Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

The surface facing the light in pale purple was dug into a depression with a thunderous sound.

Without even creating a shock wave, the deep inside attack had no idea how far it reached.

“I knew it!"

Brahms, who was standing next to me, said in amazement.

“Would you like to fire again? This time, a little bit more upward.

Adjust it and shoot it from a distance. ”

“Hmm.”

A transparent statue is formed by the crosshairs of Lance.

Lift it up a little bit.

Two strikes at the desert that touches the beach.

Flash!

Once again, the purple light shoots away.

Creates an endless black hole over the desert.

“What's the... distance? ”

I muttered in a daze.

The distance between where you're standing and the second strike point is enormous.

Thousands of meters across the desert.

I've never seen a weapon like this in my life.

I never imagined it.

Cannons surpass.

“It doesn't mean much to you. If the output is high, the range increases accordingly. ”

“… Where can I find Xanthan? ”

Brahms shakes his head again, asking for the rest of the ammo.

“There's no such thing. ”

“What?"

“You can use your energy as it is. It measures its own energy with a Lurium isotope, but it has a limiter to use only as much as it can recover naturally……. ”

Whoo-hoo!

Brahms glances at the radiant creature with a proud look.

“Ownership energy was measured in a color-changing way from the end of Lance, but now I don't see any resemblance. Let's try that again. ”

I was worried that I might consume the Lurium I've been absorbing forever.

Kwakwang!

Even if you shoot one more shot, Lance the lily does not change a bit.

Xiaa, who was looking at the impact point through the telescope, was unable to conceal her surprise.

“This, the focus is so far away, it's hardly scattered, it's all in one place. It's amazing how precise a hit like that can be. I'd say it's a top-shelf kind of magic. ”

“This is amazing……! It's nothing compared to other fighter weapons. ”

Unbelievable power and accuracy.

After a few test shots. Brahms favors the purple lance handle like a little flower.

“If you have this much energy, would you try this? ”

Jiaying.

Light scatters at the end of the window and the transparent statue above the handle starts aiming at several places.

Three, seven, ten....

“What is it?”

“Amazing. It doesn't even show on the limiters at all……. I have no idea how much energy you have. Let's take it to the next level. ”

Whee!

When the aim reaches fifteen points, the spear starts to burn hot.

Twenty, thirty, fifty...

“Huh?"

Qajik!

The tip of the Borat Lance suddenly explodes wide, turning fifty points into a massive pillar of light and exploding forward.

Rrrrgh!

A huge bang blows forward and one side of the desert collapses completely black.

Fortunately, the force explosion was one-sided, so the direction we were standing on was just the wind.

You stare at Brahms, thinking the accident would have been terrible.

“Haha... Haha... ”

More than a quarter from the end of the window.

I threw it away.

There's no way it can be recovered.

Lance is no longer operational.

I destroyed a weapon that looks ridiculously expensive and might be able to remake it.

“Kiyaa... ”

His face is not pale or distorted at all.

Single bloated expression.

“Hey. Your weapon's broken... Didn't it just happen?" ”

“That's okay, the direction of injection is always forward, even if it's overloaded.

It's fixed... and even if it breaks like this... Hehe... You're not going to stop here anyway. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

Kick it. Kick it.

A large reel moves on Brahms' body.

“We have a guy who's working on it. ”

“Universality and destruction are unmatched weapons. ”

“The only problem is……. ”

Kiririk.

As I talk about this, Tai leaf often turns poisonous.

It's like creating a time and schedule for this.

“The output was required. because there was so much energy that we could basically pull out for the first trigger. ”

“But the problem seems to have been solved very neatly. ”

A deep smile spreads over his face again.

“With the energy I have, Violet Lance

as long as it detonates. ”

“… Hmm. ”

“How powerful a weapon are you? ”

Former head of ghost internal affairs asks a question.

Ember's chairman looks at me instead of her.

“It would be appropriate if you could implement the Punishment Force. ”

“Perhaps that's the most appropriate statement. I'll walk you through the complete steps. ”

Shia has been so exaggerated.

I laughed.

“Oh, my God. A doom? I didn't know Ember's chairman could use such a kind word. ”

“I know that there is a tyrant in the world who takes life without bait, who is a vile tyrant. ”

“Oh, I've met the gods.

“I've had some indirect contact with something like the Lion of God. ”

That doesn't sound funny. Even the angels I saw in the imperial slaughter.

It suddenly creeps me out.

Amber's sole chairman, Bram.

How far did he go?

“Anyway.”

Kiririk.

He turns his head.

“I'll let you know when it's done, and I'll take you to the Red Plaque. ”

After learning a little more about how to use Lance, you follow him with your hands.

Brahms drives toward the outskirts of the city.

There was day and night in Embermere, and it was a night when the wind started to rise, not seeing anything.

But no matter what night it was transparent to Brahms, the car turned the night away and went forward.

The car that was running for a long time stopped in front of a clearing that was standing still like water.

“74 East E Sector. ”

With Brahms' words, the identity of the void becomes clearer.

It is very remote from the outskirts.

Desolate construction materials and dried trees stand still in their shadows, freezing cold. The smell of life, the groaning, was a hard place to find.

“What?”

There was no strange feeling of desolation because there was no life in all this junk.

Amber's sole chair responded late to the question of the former Imperial Ghost Chief of Internal Affairs.

“Here you go.”

“Here...? ”

There were questions everywhere.

Look around.

There is just a vacancy that has not been done right.

What's in here?

Does this mean there's a passageway underground? However, I couldn't find any rat holes.

There is no such thing as a pilot.

Seems like Shia felt the same way.

“There's nothing here. ”

But brahms reached out his hand forward.

Point to the air.

“This is Red Flake Headquarters. ”

“What the... nonsense. ”

Is this a rendezvous point?

However.

[Metamaterial Part

Deactivate.]

The transparent veil slowly begins to peel off from the air.

A painting called a vacant lot, a painting called junk, a painting called an alleyway in the Gully Bay.

The paint of the tangled darkness peels off, and a wall appears in place that divides reality from reality.

It was a rounded entrance about five meters in diameter through the basement, made of symbols and materials that felt very unfamiliar.

It is a wonder that I feel unnatural just looking at it.

It was a round, flat entrance, but it felt like a hand reaching out to this world from somewhere else.

Glug.

Brahms walks closer, and something tentacle-like rises from the entrance and sweeps this way. A fine glass lens on the thin tentacle tip was flashing around.

“It's me.”

[There are a lot of people here. Well done.]

A cold machine chimes somewhere.

The secret passageway of the Lurium Bank.

It's a beachhead for advanced weaponry.

As soon as Brahms approaches the lab, the door opens.

However, this entrance to the underground corridor is closed quietly, as if to say that permission to enter should be made.

Kick it. Kick it.

The man's forehead rings.

“I'll be going now. ”

Rubia looks at him as if he meant it.

“Oh, you're leaving? ”

“Yes. My work here is done. Rubia, the others.

I look forward to seeing you again soon. ”

“Thanks for the whip. ”

“It's good to meet a good owner. We will contact you as soon as the weapons under development are completed. ”

One last look at me.

Kiririk.

With the sound of the reel ringing, Chairman Brahms disappears from us.

and it wasn't automatically recognized.

Somehow, this whole time, I felt like I was guiding you.

It was subtly different.

A space that looks like a line.

‘This is not his territory. ’

Jiaying.

After Brahms disappears, the door opens round the edges.

Looking at the opening cross section, the intensity was tremendous and it was about a meter thick.

"This is the door? ’

Out of the world I've been in.

It felt like an interface through the entrance to unreal reality.

I can feel it in the weapons lab I just visited.

The fact that such technologies exist is strange in two ways.

The first is in terms of technology itself, which is incredibly advanced.

The second is that we know Amber's undoing clearly.

It doesn't make sense to lose to an empire when you have this advanced technology.

‘I and Sia didn't know. ’

Horse masters and swordsmen won't be able to easily find this place.

Did Red Flake perish with Amber at the time? ’

From the looks of this place, he may have survived alone.

I didn't know anything about Red Flake back then.

Still...

There's nothing to know right now.

First, let's focus on the situation at hand.

“This is… Red Flake Headquarters……. ”

The former head of Ghost Internal Affairs has a very expressive face.

He was shaking too deeply and didn't even raise his mouth.

The impressive pupils are slightly loosened.

This may be the most exhilarating situation she can enjoy living as a secret lover.

“Wow... ”

Rubia's voice echoes.

This is an amazing situation that I cannot help but admire.

The entrance is open.

[Take the elevator.]

The machine beeps briefly instructed us to leave behind.

“Ellie... Batter? ”

[… ride on the round board in front of you.]

Are they overwhelmed by the strange pressure of the synthetic sound and unrealistic situations?

We gently climbed up to the transparent glass pane at the entrance.

Huff.

An 'elevator’ that is hemispherically closed slides in a straight line.

“I don't think this is real. ”

“... Maybe not. ”

The former head of Internal Affairs was stunned by Rubia's admiration. I felt an orderly fit that was strange enough outside the moving glass space.

Several of Ember's buildings, but this headquarters is completely different from the outside.

It seemed to have been made on top of my strength.

A strange underground tower that doesn't seem to have any memories related to the outside.

The glass space suspended on the thin wire fell into an incredibly deep cavity inside.

“There was a hydroponic farming facility! ”

Rubia cries out, seeing the vast area in the middle.

“I was growing flowers, not just edible plants. ”

“There was a meat locker in the middle. ”

“That's creepy. About what the Red Flake guys say about legacy.

I knew it, but what the hell is this building...! ”

I also read the hidden meaning behind the former head of internal affairs.

This whole building.

Everyone was riding on the elevator with confidence that it would be a ‘legacy’ of the Red Flake.

‘It doesn't feel like an insult. ’

There are not multiple stages.

A space in which the whole place is intact with one completeness.

“I thought all legacies were consumable. How long will you keep this building?

Will it work? ”

Shia asks as she talks to the air.

[Shea Usnore, you have nothing to worry about. This side will last longer than the rest of your life.]

A dry voice echoes through the air.

A modulated machine sound, like the one we heard on the elevator.

I couldn't tell if it was a woman, a man, a mortal, or a sub-species.

“Look at this. He's calling my name. What are you doing? ”

“Why don't you show yourself? ”

[Codename, Basilisk. You're part of the Red Flake, too. But we're not ready to meet.]

“Ready… to meet? ”

Surprisingly, I asked.

So far, the Red Flake crew has never ‘prepared’ to meet me.

Starlight Fox, too.

Lumendo.

Honorary member of Gisgerai.

The same goes for Dr. Seola.

I don't understand

Shia intervened.

“We may not know it, but it has an incredible level of aluminum isotope. Haven't you heard from brahms? He killed a four-swordsman by himself. Isn't that a little presumptuous? ”

[... I don't want to see you, especially Xia.]

“Huh? What? Do you know me? I don't know many people...? ”

Ticktock.

With a little sound.

The machine sound is completely gone.

Who is it?

I felt a strange feeling and pondered what was left of my voice.

How many people could possibly know the head of Ghost Internal Affairs?

"It can't be the Duke of Girls. ’

Let's not dwell on absurd assumptions.

It looks like there's only the Emperor himself or a few people who are extremely close to the Imperial powers.

“Are you... famous? ”

In my question, Xia gripped his teeth.

“I don't hang out like that guy, Laurence. It's a shadow. Damn it. What?”

“It felt like someone I knew subtly because Red Flake's intelligence was so powerful. ”

“Any guesses? ”

“... Nothing. ”

Leaving a question.

O

The elevator that carried us moved sideways and arrived in a large square.

Walks through an open door as if to get out.

In front of him was a scarab projecting a giant painting of light on a white, smooth wall and a weary woman tying her hair together.

The mask is placed on the beetle as if it were not being used.

“You waited a long time, didn't you? ”

“Elwin Esau……. ”

She looks at us with her mask off, as if she were unhinged.

“Just in time. I just finished analyzing the slate where the Erast Ghosts were hiding. ”

The nun smiles like a starlight.