Dungeons for the Devil, Dungeons for the Core (Book Version Title: A Different World Dungeon Made with the Devil)

Chapter 223 Disturbances on Muddy Roads 4. Toes of Gutenberg Castle (Part 2)

The Great Crowe, the Mysterious Trickster, visits the legendary Land of the Red Cliffs (Lotto Cliffs). Is it possible that nothing will happen if all the arrangements are in place?

The spirits that became a mass of curiosity repeated the plea that they wanted to go wherever and whenever they wanted to -- to Crowe, intimidating diplomacy against the backdrop of collective power -- and somehow took away the permission to accompany them...

Well, even as a crowe, I didn't mean to just let him play because he had been followed.

Alright, Shanoa, you Dark Spirits have been able to talk to the Ghost, right?

In fact, the Torenheimer's Castle (Folka) ruins were trying to split the negotiations with the ghosts.... At that time, there was no one to talk to, but more than being able to negotiate, I could sense its existence.

"Um, yeah. I can do it, but......"

Then you'll have to split up with the other Dark Spirits and find out if there's a necromancer here.

I also had a hand to summon Necromancy, so I could search for it in my [Virtual Dungeon], but I didn't have a choice to play with the spirits who were tracing the corners. I think you'll find it very helpful here.

The Dark Spirits, who had been commissioned by Crowe through Shanoa, were pleased to serve on a search mission. If you look at them, it's no different than playing "Hidden Guy".

- Thirty minutes to find it,

Crowe, I don't think there's a necromancer here.

Hmm?

How is it that no ghost remains in the scene of a catastrophe in which every castle and every castle town is buried alive?

That's why... death came too soon, so you didn't have time for resentment or remnant--

... I wonder if that's the case? As for the Lanobe development, it's a classic to wander around without realizing that you're dead... no... but in that case, didn't you come up with the idea of going out on the ground?

It was a crow that I thought about for a while, but the fact that the Dark Spirits confirmed did not work. Well, there's no time for futile prying now.

Alright, next time. Ask the Earth Spirits to find out if there's anything buried beneath the ground... like a castle or a town. Oh, and if you can, so can the other spirits. "

Got it!

Crowe thought that the main mission was to be an Earth Spirit...... but the other spirits were also skillfully exploring underground.

To the extent that the spirits of wood spirits looked for cavities in the ground from the state of root tension, but it was unexpected that the water spirits would try to search for discontinuous areas from the point of moisture distribution and heat distribution... the wind spirits would try to search for cavities from the vibrations of the air and the ground in the ground. It is mostly the result of underground exploration caused by artificial earthquakes.

As a result of such intensive exploration with the tongue wrapped around the crow,

Did you find it? You were early.

"... no one has ever tried to get the help of the spirits, I'm sure..."

Hans beside him is a vague body... but anyway, "Gutenberg Castle Reserve" that has defeated many treasure hunters so far. The whole story was about to be revealed.



”Hmm... there's something like an urn everywhere, but there's nothing left but residual thoughts.”

--Is that supposed to mean that the Dark Spirits guessed?

Anyway, since I still have no thoughts left, I can't use my necromancy to summon the dead and get information. That said, leaving it as it is is a bad aftertaste.

(... but... I don't know anything about their faith or funeral rituals. You might not like it if it's an Earth funeral.)

It was a crow that I had been thinking about for a while, but eventually, when I collected the remains in one place, I used the dungeon magic to break them down into elements, and by scattering them in the wind, I finished the funeral of the crow. I thought that if I gave it back to the circle of nature, there would be no complaints from almost anywhere, but the spirits also admired this,

Well, it's kind of a funeral.

”Hmm... I don't know about human habits... but I don't think there's a problem.”

The grandfather of the spirit tree also seemed to have no objection.

Well, let's assume that you've done your best to be courteous to the visitors, so let's have a look inside.