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

Chapter 174: Ancient Alcohol Disturbances - Act II - 2. Perplexity of the Perpetrators (Part 2)

The salvage of a sinking ship depends on luck. I realize that I can't salvage all the ancient liquor, but... do they think I can do clever imitation?

'No... I think it's probably because of the shock (impact) of the ancient liquor'

Hmm, Crowe thinks. There is currently a lot of salvage other than ancient liquor. If we can push this to a liaison meeting...

"On that side, there are no more handouts (ever) than booze. Selmine doesn't deal with jewelry either. '

"Even if there is a handover, we will not push any more confusion into the liaison meeting. No way."

"I'm sorry."

"No, it's bad that I thought of a good thing about bugs. Never mind. As for Sir Holbeck's request... let's convince him that the number of ancient liquors itself is low."

I'm in awe.

We should still think about collectibles from shipwrecks in the direction of turning them into drops of dungeons, as originally proposed.... With that said, a Theodoram soldier was eager to find gold. It's probably because the gold rush has reduced the amount of money in hand, but can't we use those guys well?

It was a crow who also considered the classic means of crate, but when he did that, he realized the danger that the workforce at the corner would turn to dungeon exploration. It would be enough to bury around the gold coins carelessly before you dig. But that's just water on the baking stone. It still seems best to use it as a drop for the new dungeon "Midway Fantasy Home".

(Should I know how the other dungeons are?

"No rumors of salvage? How do you do that?

You know General Rover raised a suspicious voice in one of the rooms of the Imperial Castle of Illustria,

"It means exactly what you say. Sir Lubois, who gave him internal affairs, sent some of his men to look into the Serbian scramble, but at least there are no such rumors in Amurfans."

It was the general's cousin (and cousin), Sir Carlisle, the prime minister of the kingdom, who answered the question. The place is a room in the royal castle, the scene of the usual meeting of the quartet.

"What a great job of salvaging a sinking ship, it's usually going to stand about one of the rumors."

"There's no rumor of it, so that means it wasn't a normal salvage."

It was the king who answered the general's blur as he was tired, too.

"You're starting to stink."

"It's possible that the non-fumes pulled it up with magic or something and processed it on their own."

A calm Sir Warren penetration enters.

"Salvage itself is offshore… or made in waters off land, but even so it should be on the course of a trading ship. You can still think of a lot of boat traffic."

"That means you haven't been witnessed..."

"The salvage itself must have gone away avoiding the eyes. Just..."

"It's strange that you didn't hide the salvage."

"If I could think..."

"" "- What if I could think of one?

Unexpectedly the three voices align.

"... if something other than ancient liquor would do salvage for you, and you wanted to keep a secret about what it was for. And what if you already got something of it"

"Already got it?

"If you haven't already, I don't think you'll be able to hustle about salvage."

"... now that I'm in full contact with salvage..."

"Do you want to reward the salvage for something you've already got… just speculation, no, speculation"

The ancient liquor released by Crowe without thought was spreading strange ripples in strange places.