Taming Master

(3). Mysterious Dungeon -3

Fioran nods and accepts.

“Well... exceptions exist everywhere. ”

At that time, Karwin calls Hers, checking the list of guild members.

“Hertz, you're level 90 now, right? ”

Hers nods.

“Yeah, I think I can do 90 tomorrow. ”

“Fame?”

“Fame... 190,000. ”

Karwin scratches his back head.

“Phew…. Not a chance."

This time, Hers looks at Fioran and asks.

“What is Fioran's reputation? ”

If not, Fioran, who was curious about her reputation, immediately replied.

“I'm a little over 160,000. ”

“I see.”

After Ian, Fioran, who was the "hunting enthusiast" in the guild, also had a relatively low reputation.

“But does it mean that someone other than Hers has a reputation? Isn't the lord supposed to meet the guild master's requirements anyway? ”

Hers shakes his head.

“I checked that part, but I heard that if any of the guild members meet the conditions, he can become lord. Even if it's not the guild leader. ”

“Aha... ”

“The most prestigious person in our guild... ”

After checking the guild information, Hers looks ridiculous.

“What, is this a mistake? ”

Hers' Rugged (?), everyone's gaze was drawn to him.

Fioran asks.

“Why? Is there a problem? ”

Hers replies with a nonsense expression.

“No, the most famous person in our guild... is Cloban. ”

Kawyn and Fioran look surprised.

“Yes? Really? ”

“Eek, that punk? ”

Herce scratches the back of his head and replies.

“You know what? I can't believe you have the most reputation for being infamous... ”

Cloban glares at their ridicule.

“What? Are these for real? ”

Although Clovan is fierce, Hers speaks without hesitation.

“Your reputation is over $270,000? What have you done to deserve such a reputation? ”

This time it was not meant to be a taunt.

Hers was really surprised.

“I think you've been hunting forever.... ”

Fioran was surprised, too.

Clovan shrugs, looking at them in surprise.

“Are you all surprised by the reputation of this body? ”

Kawyn growls.

“Hers, you haven't misunderstood notoriety, have you? ”

“What man? ”

While Kawynga Clovan argues, Hers and Fioran carefully examine the reputation of over 200 guild members one by one.

However, there was no guild member more famous than Clovan.

Clovan explained why his reputation precedes him.

“When I was level 50, I joined the Rookie League in the Arena. ”

“Oh, really? ”

“Yes. Before the guild, I went up to the 4th because I had a good luck. He was awarded 50,000 reputation at the time, and the rest of us worked a little hard on job quests. ”

Everyone nods, just as if they understood.

“Aha, for sure, if it's the Rookie League.... ”

The Arena was a 1: 1 pvp system that was held once every month at the beginning. And only users below level 50 competed separately.

Although Clovan was not a very high ranking user, it was not impossible to make it to the semi-finals on the level of the LuckiLeagues.

Hers looks at Cloban and opens his mouth.

“So Cloban is the most likely lord? ”

Fioran nods.

“I guess... right? It's almost 100,000 different from the rest of the guild. ”

Hers agrees.

“I see... That's amazing. Even if I lose 50,000 fame in the Rookie League, why does it make so much difference...? ”

Fioran shrugs.

“Well, only Clovan would know that. ”

“Phew... That brother looks like a living thief and has a reputation of over 270,000..." ”

Herce shakes his head.

* * *

Meanwhile, Ian, who had a lot of them on his back, was smiling as he was fighting the endless generation of ghost monsters.

Ghost lizards that come out of nowhere after killing and killing.

It was not a ‘Ghost Drake’, but a slightly weaker ‘Ghost Lizard’ of about 50 levels, so there was little experience, but it was a better situation.

Due to too many numbers, the Ghost Drake would have to go back in no time.

Yeah!

Ian glances back at himself with a blunt blow.

[Many Summoners have suffered fatal damage.]

[Reduces the HP of ‘Lots’ by 1.]

Many shells defended against the Ghost Lizard who was aiming for Ian's back!

Ian smiled satisfactorily at the majesty of the many who had suffered only one fatal attack.

"Khh, I knew you had to use your head." ’

Although the Ninja Turtle (?), but it didn't matter.

Whenever an inevitable attack came, I turned my back slightly and many shells completely prevented the damage.

Armor of almost bulletproof vest!

Ian was able to move more actively, thanks to the shells of many who were close to absolute defenses, which helped with his combat strength.

We can hunt more stably as our enemies scatter from one to the other.

It's been an hour since we entered inside the suspicious-looking giant iron gate, and while the ghostly Lizards have been created endlessly, Ian has no intention of returning.

‘Let's see how it ends. This room can't be the end of the dungeon. ’

Ian glances at the stone wall on the other side of the entrance.

There was an iron gate that looked similar to the one that came in.

I don't know how long these endless lizards will last, but if I catch them, that door will open someday.

Before resetting, I had several dungeons where monster waves continued endlessly in this way.

So I knew how to deal with it roughly, so I was very relaxed.

‘It's almost time for the monster wave to end.... ’

Ian regains his position as he watches the last of the ghosts fall to Rye.

If the wave isn't over, new Lizards will appear again.

But then... Until now, space began to move in a different pattern.

‘The waves are finally over. What's coming out? "

Whoo-hoo!

A loud sound rang inside the stone chamber, and the blue light began to flow through the floor.

‘Summon Wizards...? ’

A pattern that usually appears when the boss of a dungeon is summoned.

Ian was nervous and looked at the blue light gathering in the center of the stone chamber.

“Lai, I'm preparing to attack! ”

Grrrrrrr!

At the center of the stone chamber, the Summoning Magic Team is triggered, and the silhouette slowly begins to appear.

However, Ian's eyes slightly widened while watching it.

A small old man appeared in the summoning circle that had anticipated the appearance of a giant boss monster.

It was a ghost of an old man who had a body made of blue light and a staff with white light.

When Ian is embarrassed, the ghost elder (?) I spoke to him.

[Hoho... You're a summoner.]

As the strange old man appeared and walked to the horse, Ian was momentarily embarrassed, but soon he woke up and replied.

“Yes... but who are you? ”

Still, seniority (?) is Ian, who knows how to do it. He may not be a monster, but he respected him first.

However, he did not hesitate to ask, and the old man muttered an unknown word.

[The one who first challenges Oakley's test is a summoner... Is this also fate...?]

“Your grandfather's name is Oakley? ”

In Ian's stern question, the old man nodded and replied.

[Yes, my name is Oakley.]

“Why is Grandpa here? ”

The old man, who was thinking for a moment, opened his mouth again.

[That... I can't tell you yet.]

“Yes?”

Ian was ridiculous.

It appeared out of the blue and it was a test, so I couldn't help but feel embarrassed about it, Danny.

Then, looking back at Ian, he raised his white staff and replied in a low voice.

[Challenger... if you pass my test, you will learn all the secrets of this dissent.]

Ian instinctively takes up the battle stance, feeling something unusual.

Kung-kung-kung-kung!

The entire dungeon begins to shake violently.

What the hell are you doing out here? It makes me anxious... '

Aukley raises his staff at Ian, anxious, and chants in a loud voice.

[Drake of Chaos, answer my call...!]

And with his words, a white light appeared in front of him, and a huge drake appeared.

It was similar to the Ghost Drakes Ian faced on the first floor of the dungeon, but it was nearly twice the size and a dark gray one unlike the Ghost Drakes that had the white body.

Its overwhelming dominance has atrophied Ian.

And it wasn't just his overwhelming appearance.

‘Level 75…?! And your hero rating? "

Ian was desperate.

No matter how Ian flies or crawls, he and his summoners are still in their early 40s.

The highest level of the cake table was 45, but there was no way to beat a 75-level hero class monster.

"Does this make sense? Over 70 Reps in a dungeon on a Level 60 vs. Hunting Ground!" ’

I was insulted by the unexpected situation.

It wasn't always like this.

For dungeons with high tier matching quests, or for dungeons involving Hiddenpiece, there were occasionally 95 levels as bosses in dungeons with average levels of only 60 to 70.

But it was too unlucky.

‘Ugh... I never wanted to die after resetting... Do I have to die here? ’

Ian glanced at Lai and the cake table.

‘If we're going to die, we need to call back the summoners first. ’

The death of the summoner does not completely disappear.

However, I couldn't summon it again for a certain period of time in proportion to the level, but I couldn't summon it for about four days after the 40-level summoner died.

Moreover, the summoner also received a level-down penalty.

‘Even if I die, only I die. ’

The character's game-over penalty was 24-hour access to the 1st level down, so the summoner had to be saved even if Ian died.

It pains me to die, but once I let the Summoner live, I was able to hunt again as soon as the Death penalty was over.

And most of all, I didn't want to see any loving summoners die.

Khhh!!

The old man's summoned chaos drake cries out loudly.

It was a joke compared to the Dragon Pier, but it seemed pretty threatening to Ian, who was only in his 40s.

[It shrinks on the peers of the 'Chaos Drake’.]

[All stats reduced by 5% for 10 min.]

Ian rolls his fist firmly.

When it became game over, I didn't intend to die easily.

Ian burns his determination, and the old man grins and extends his staff.

[Attack him, Drake of Chaos!]

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

Chaos Drake breathes heavily into his command.

Ian's pupils were slightly dilated when he saw it.

‘What, does he use brass?! ’

The preparatory motion was clearly a pre-action to fire the brace.

Ian leaped forward and yelled at Baek Dae and Lai.

“Split up to the sides, Lai! ”

At the same time, a black brace gushes from Chaos Drake's mouth.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Ian quickly turned around and put his back to it.