Chronicles of the Hoarding War, Final Chapter: "Fu
ibo
Must die. "
In a magical place, far, far away...
Gu Gu is at war! In a shocking move, the evil Fu
ibo
Kidnapped Lord Victor and bore the brunt of all the entourage. The lich's evil sweeps across the land, corrupting everything that shines. But hope remains.
Deep within his fiery forge, the great blacksmith Barnabas forged a dragon-sized Ring of Elemental Resistance and a Murderous Scythe. To these he added stat boosts, magical protection, and overtime frustration.
A final alliance of kobolds and werewolves launched an attack on Freebon's army, fighting for a great treasure on the slopes of a flaming mountain. Wielding the Lord's Ring, the good King Winkle leads a desperate charge, determined to end the Lich once and for all.
Because Fu
ibo
Must die!
That's it, Winkle thought, as he smoked and listened to the war drums. The final battle for the dragon's survival.
Led by the Kobold Rangers, his heroic army of minions use a moving wooden bridge to reach the castle and battle imps and undead. Minions of kobolds, werewolves, and the undead unite under the watchful eye of Vaquil.
The dragon statue protecting the castle shoots light at Winkle, who circles the castle and blasts the defenders with his breath. The dragon avoided them majestically, seizing the opportunity to show off.
"Brother, I'm flying!" Chocolate said, she was held by one of Wenke's hands. Being a good and loyal servant, she holds the scythe Barnabas made for Winkle's chief of staff.
"I'm going to puke..." Meatshield Croissant complained, holding Winkle's other hand.
"(Spell Cleanse! Winkle's Pe
K was activated, and the dragon radiated a dark halo, causing the magic barrier around the castle to flicker and disappear. With the fortifications exposed, Winkle suddenly landed on the statues, blasting them to pieces and causing the castle to shake.
He threw the demons guarding the entrance into the lava, then unleashed two of his werewolf minions in front of the entrance. The door is open and the darkness does not welcome you. "Croissant, go in and trigger all the traps, and I'll take out the defenders." "If you must die."
"Can we skip that last part?"
"Go to hell!" Winkle ordered, and the werewolf walked in while whimpering. As his chief of staff warned, the croissant served only as a human shield.
When he thought of this, Fankel became furious. That hateful lich didn't just curse his treasure, he went the extra mile and stole his most precious confidant. He imagined Furibang forcing poor Victor to attend meetings to recruit minions, or bringing him gold coins to make him sick.
Victor is one of Winkle's men and is the best chief of staff the dragon has ever had. The opening belongs to him and no one else.
But Winkle was equipped. On the fingers of his left and right hands, his new [Rings of Elemental Resistance] will protect him from the Lich's worst magic. This time, the evil Nemesis Star can't escape.
Fankel unleashed his breath on the avian, ghostly, and evil creatures that sought to protect the entrance, his fire now glowing with a bright golden afterglow. Everything evaporated instantly.
"[Cannon]," said Chocolate, casting a spell on her king in battle. "[Recover], [Strength up]!"
Your fire attacks now deal 20% more damage!
Strength increased by ten minutes!
You recover 1% of HP every 10 seconds for 5 minutes!
As he vaporized the last of the defenders and his minions climbed the castle walls and took over, Winkle turned toward the entrance and ran inside, dragging Chocolate with him.
Winkle soon found himself entering a large stone hall with two doors on either side. One of them had been opened, blood-stained spikes and acid-laced arrows littering the ground. "I think my brother went this way," said Chocolate. "Are we going to follow him?"
"No, chocolate," Winkle, who could smell his chief of staff, decided. He turned off his purge spell so he could save it for later. "That's the Manlin way, play by Fulibang's rules. We'll find my chief of staff the Dragon's way. Wink."
Winkle turns invisible, prepares herself, and solves the door problem dragon style.
He rushed towards the wall in front of him and rushed over. The stone failed to stop his strength and part of the ceiling collapsed behind him; Winkle roared with pride and continued on, destroying wall after wall, trampling demons and skeletal warriors to redesign his future castle.
Finally, after a long attack, Winkle burst into a large, dark nave with a ghostly candelabra. Next to the ancient, ruined tapestry, there are six iron-clad statues of Manling. His loyal chief of staff, hanging in chains from the barely-supported ceiling, was delighted to see the wall collapse. "His Majesty!"
Waiting on the evil throne at the other end of the room is the evil Furiben, the epitome of evil and madness. In his dark eye sockets, Winkel could see no trace of mercy, no trace of civilized wisdom; only the suffering of the poor, determined to destroy the rich and the rich.
"Did you know that I can hear you, Lord Knight?" the Lich said mockingly, obviously lying. "You dug a big hole in my wall, so you weren't too cautious."
Winkle knew this was a trap to unbalance him and tried to get him to reveal his position. Chocolat, who was running after his master, walked into the room panting. She uses Manlin Victor's scythe as a breathing support.
"I'm sad you jumped most of my traps, but at least we could have a proper confrontation." The Lich stretched out his arms dramatically. "You did it, King Vankel. After all your sacrifices and losses, you finally found your beloved servant."
"I can't believe I'm the unlucky girl," Manlyn Victor complained, ashamed of his weakness.
"Finally, I can unleash my greatest creation." As Freebon spoke, a circle of dark energy lit up in the center of the room. "In the presence of the most powerful undead I have ever created, from the depths of hell! The gurgling black beast!"
An abominable undead creature emerged from the center of the circle; a hideous, grotesque, hound-shaped mixture of white, petrified flesh sewn together. Black stone covered the upper half of the body like iron armor, and although much smaller than Winkle, the creature was large enough to challenge him without looking ridiculous. The Titan writhes with evil strength, opening its eyeless mouth to reveal a row of venomous teeth.
"Now, you two, fight for my entertainment!" Fu
ibo
Order.
The nasty undead didn't move. Not even an inch.
Invisibility succeeded!
"Fight for my entertainment, I say." The monster refused to move, and the lich twitched. "Is it broken?" (Magic Scan). "
He "glanced" at his work, then looked around the room, purple text appearing before his eyes. "(dead friend)Pe
k? "Do you have anything?"
"Chocolate, do you have some too?" Minion Victor asked.
"Ah yes, how do you think I disposed of the body?" It helps in Ise
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A strong connection is established between the IM Church and the Camilla Church. "
"This is so disappointing," said the Lich, his empty, soulless eye sockets burning with fire, turning gold into lead. "What a waste of good flesh. In this case, I would have "Your Majesty" attack it first to trigger its wrath. Enchant the monster."
[Confusion] Disease is offset by [Hunter’s Determination]!
"The dragon's will is stronger than yours, Freeborn!" Winkle replied proudly, slowly tiptoing around the corpse Titan and walking towards the Lich to prepare for a sneak attack. "I trained for three days for this!" Three days! "
"Maybe, but I also have time to prepare. We Wa
Udo!" In Winkel's feeling, time seemed to stop for a moment. When it flowed again, Freebon had covered himself with multiple layers of colorful magical energy. "I see you came fully armed, Dragon, but I've got more spells than you're old. "
"Only dragons never know failure!"
"Then let us dance like the cursed." Freeborn stood up from his throne, his hands shining with evil magic. "But know that you are too late to stop us. The Apple of Wisdom already belongs to my master. Brandon Moore."
"Why should I care about a vegetable?" Winkle replied haughtily. "I only eat meat!"
"Soon, you and the entire Outremund will taste the taste of iron and blood!" [Ancient Witch-] Dark Lich stopped. "Don't you know my master's plan?"
"I know your plan," Winkle replied, outraged by the dastardly plot. "Let all the gold in the world be infected with lead disease and end the dragon's life forever!"
The Lich tried to deny his culpability, "No, I didn't...that would have been funny, but ridiculous."
"And, Your Majesty," Manlin Victor interrupted. “Gold turning to lead is not lead poisoning.”
What does the poison sauce have to do with this? The lich looked as confused as Winkle. "If you didn't come to the Whispering Woods to stop my lord from ravaging Gadmani, then what are you doing here?"
"To stop your disgusting plot!" Winkle replied, proud to fight for the future of his treasure.
"This..." The Lich let out a low roar. "Why did you come here in the first place? The seal below? How did you know? Did that black woman send you here?"
"We know about the treasures of the Ishfanian Inquisition that you have hidden in the crypts," Victor said. "That's part of the reason we're here. What's wrong? Aren't you keeping it?"
"Do you believe that an ancient lich wizard would spend a hundred years hiding in a crumbling ruin to preserve a hidden pile of gold?" The lich despises the dragon's way of life and firmly believes that he is completely irredeemable. Medicinal. "Do you know what's waiting for you down there?"
Manlin Victor was speechless.
"You didn't." Demon Frippon twitched. "Well, this time you either answer or die. Why are you here?"
"We need a castle to store His Majesty's treasures." Manlin Victor replied in a pitiful tone. "Because the previous cave was too small."
As the Lich's skull slowly turned toward Victor, Winkle realized that his servant was distracting the Lich so his master could launch a sneak attack. brilliant!
"Hide his things?" The undead's neck cracked. "You attacked me, tried to take my home, and killed hundreds of demons because you needed a place to hide your gold?"
"The dragon won't come ashore!" Winkle boasted, having bypassed the undead titan and now had a clear line of fire. "Only a dragon can safely keep his gold!"
"Why don't you bury it in your backyard?!" growled the Lich. "But, but... what about those demons? Why do you keep summoning them, except to weaken my master's army? Why do you create An army of the undead?”
"I kind of want to make money selling undead bodies," Victor admitted.
"Ninety-nine thousandth part goes to my coffers," Winkel reminded his chief of staff.
Fullibon trembled on his throne, hating Winkle's wealth. "I spent 100 years guarding this crumbling ruin, weakening seals, preparing traps and monsters, all the while praying to the dice in the hope that a powerful adventurer would finally challenge my monotony, and that person wanted a bigger cave. Hide his treasure?”
"The biggest treasure in the world!" Winkel boasted while taking a long, deep breath.
"You...you..." The lich scratched his skull angrily with his bony fingers. "ah!"
(Taunt) Success! You successfully applied the [Rage] state to Fu
ibo
!The Lich was too angry to cast the spell! So while his opponent was distracted, Winkle let out a defiant roar and unleashed a massive fireball. "Surprise attack!"
A huge, fiery projectile struck Freebon, and the force of the explosion destroyed the throne and much of the wall behind it. The Lich's robes were burned to ash, his bones were blown in half, and his torso flew up and crashed into a steel statue.
Your [Witch Burning] Pe
k is super effective!
Winkle looked triumphantly at the broken bones of his defeated enemy. "Blink," the dragon revealed himself in all his glory, biting through the chains that bound him and freeing his chief of staff. "Minion Victor, are you safe?"
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, I am fine," the servant replied, stretching. "Thank you for saving me."
"Of course, Minion. You are the crown jewel of my treasure." The minion raised his head and looked at Winkle with happy eyes, which warmed the dragon's heart. "You are my most valuable asset and most loyal servant. I will never let you go.".
The Minion blinked several times in succession, feeling very excited. "Oh, God," he finally said. "You'll never let me go."
"That's fast," Chocolat complained in disappointment.
"It's not over yet," Minion Victor said wisely.
Indeed, in the blink of an eye, the evil Fuliben teleports to his former body. As he pointed his palm at Winkle, his body glowed with dark magic. "Ancient meteor!)"
Before Fankel could react, a huge flint hit him squarely in the eye and exploded.
Winkle gained a new sensation that he had never experienced before, and he didn't like it at all.
You're hurt! Fankle doesn't know what it feels like, but it feels wrong. Like indigestion.
"Hide your gold!" Fu
ibo
Staring at Vai angrily
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, like a dragon versus a lich. "I could have understood if you attacked me because I'm a lich, but hiding your gold? I won't be kicked out of this castle by invaders!"
"Then you will die of disappointment again!" Winkel responded with his fiery breath to his enemy.
"[Za Varudo]," the Lich said. In the blink of an eye, he removed the flame instantly, and an icicle appeared out of nowhere and flew towards Winkel. They bounced off his scales, causing no harm. "Elemental resistance? Then I will weaken your body and blow you up to death! [Black Curse], [Accelerated Super Flare]!"
A dark aura enveloped Winkel, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and then an explosion detonated in front of him. That strange itchy, uncomfortable feeling filled his scales again.
All enhancements have been removed! All attributes are reduced by one level! When [Black Curse] is activated, you cannot restore HP!
Sweet Chocolate immediately hid behind her invincible master and tried to support Winkle with spells. "Curse buffer layer - - -"
"[Accelerate Silence]," the Lich cursed, taking away Sweet Chocolate's ability to speak before she could finish her sentence, "Get out of the way, mortal! (Accelerate)!"
Fu
ibo
Start moving faster, running around dodging fireballs while heading toward Vai
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Fire jagged green beams; the dragon retaliates with fireball after fireball, blowing up walls and statues.
"Guys, stop it, you're going to tear the castle down!" shouted Manlin Victor, as the explosion caused debris to fall from above and the flames of Vacker spread across the tapestry.
"Minions, don't distract me from my landscaping!" Winkle replied as he tried in vain to crush the Lich, who was teleporting before the dragon put him within range of his [Spell Purification] .
"Very good!" Fu
ibo
Growling, his mouth moving too fast, Vai
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I could barely understand what he was saying. "I'd rather turn the castle into a crater than give it to that dragon!"
"Your plan to destroy gold will be thwarted, Fulibon!"
"I don't... you idiot, gold is nothing compared to mysterious secrets!"
Fankle's eyes flashed with anger. The lich went crazy. Not only did he use Curse W World to belittle an actual dragon, he also said some crazy crap.
Winkle decided to fight seriously and destroy this lich with extreme prejudice. "(Spell Cleansing. Dragon activated his Pe again
k, extinguished one of the explosions upon entering the range of his anti-magic field.
Charisma test successful! [Dark Curse] was lifted by [Curse Purification]!
"Yours will run out before I run out of mine, Wyvern!" Fu
ibo
roar.
It doesn't matter. A lich may be a wizard with a shining spell, once Vai
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Catch him within his [Spell Purification] range and he becomes a powerless skeleton; while he remains an invincible dragon. He just had to catch him.
Fankel pounced on the lich.
The undead teleported before Winkle could reach his range.
The evil dragon roared furiously and kept trying to trample and bite
ibo
, while Fu
ibo
I dodged its attacks every time. The more he talked, the angrier he became. It's like playing catch with a frustrating goblin.
"Stupid!" Fu
ibo
taunting him, his hands rattling with evil power. "Your brute strength is no match for my mastery of magic, Vaquier!" I peered into the abyss of time, defeated death, and became the embodiment of power—"
Then his own undead monster bit the lich from behind.
Fankle was staring intently at the evil Freebon when he noticed his scythe-wielding lackey riding on the back of the abominable monster, chocolate in hand.
"Who is a good immortal dog? Who earned a bone?" This annoying guy kept shaking his Fu in his mouth like a dog catching a mouse.
ibo
, Manlin Victor said to it: "Who should eat it? This is you! This is you! Well, throw it to your friends."
The undead hound threw the angry lich at Winkle. "[Telepo
-]"
Before he could cast the spell, Winkle caught the evil lich, instantly disabling it.
The dragon looked down triumphantly at his captive. "Well done, slave," he congratulated his servant, as he deserved it.
"I knew the [Monster Rider] would come in handy," said Minion Victor, his giant mount scratching at his feet.
"(Teleport)!" Fu
ibo
Cursing, but nothing happened.
"Manlin Victor," Winkle said. "You are now promoted to be my Royal Executioner. I know you must not have recovered from the torture the Lich inflicted on you, but you must pass sentence on him immediately!"
"He didn't torture me. He was actually quite talkative, in a creepy undead way. I guess he really needed someone to talk to after a century of making traps all by himself, like a mid-life crisis." Same."
Poor slave. The pain breaks his heart and forces him to sympathize with his tormentors. Winkle will make sure to give him the care he needs to recover.
"Kill me." Fu
ibo
Letting out an angry hiss, like that of a wounded snake. "Today couldn't have gone any worse."
"After we find your fingerprints," Manlin Victor said.
The lich chuckled. "Do you think I'm a fool?" When the dragon threatened to destroy my castle, I moved it to a hidden crypt on another continent. I'll be back, and when I come back, no more games. I will cast spell after spell until you are all dead. "
"You know, I kind of sympathized with you until that last part." The servant Victor brandished his scythe, glaring at Freebon with the same contempt as Vankel. "If I understand, when your body is destroyed, your soul returns to its original state, allowing you to create a new body."
"Yes, this is called eternal life." Fu
ibo
Replied in a condescending tone.
This means your soul now lives in your body. Otherwise, if your current ship is an animated puppet, I don't understand why you don't abandon it immediately instead of waiting for us to destroy it. Ever heard of Helheim Café?”
The Lich was silent for a moment, and finally said: "It's useless."
"Let's take a look, shall we?"
"Enhanced teleportation! (Teleportation)!"
The servant Victor swung his sword and chopped off the Lich's skull.
The Lich's bones immediately shattered, and a ghost of black energy escaped from the bones; it silently tried to escape from the room, but unexpectedly a dark force dragged him into the scythe. Immediately afterwards, the sword body reflected Fu
ibo
Screaming face.
"Wrong choice of last words," said Manlin Victor, swinging his scythe again, the ghost of Frippon roaring silently within the blade. Chocolate watched this scene with glee. "His silent screams are so sweet."
"You sealed him, slave?" Wink asked, and his servant nodded in agreement.
"I thought if the scythe was destroyed, his soul would return to his body, but now, yes, he's sealed."
"Finally, his evil will never again stain my wealth."
Congratulations! You sealed the evil Fu in your minion's weapon.
ibo
, and put Mu
mu
i
The castle serves as your dungeon and you gain the prestigious [Kaise
]A level of profession!
+30 hp, +10 sp, +1 st
, +1 vit, +1 ski, +1 agi, +1 i
t, +1 cha, +1 lack!
You have obtained the [Dungeon Master (Whispering Castle)] professional Pe
k!
[Dungeon Master(Mu
mu
i
Castle)]: You are magically transported to your dungeon. You can find it in Mu
mu
i
Teleport at will anywhere within the confines of the castle, and you can navigate your path flawlessly.
Winkle didn't pay much attention, his eyes turning to the new treasure that appeared in his palm, among Fuliben's remaining bones. A gorgeous golden crown set with precious stones, this was the most beautiful headdress Vankel had ever seen.
But its size is large.
"Slave Victor, when we find a way to cure my gold, you have Barnabas forge me a crown the size of a dragon."
"Actually, I think I have a solution," Victor said. "Your Majesty used [Spell Purification] to lift the Lich's spell, so you should cancel-"
"I can cure lead poisoning!" Vankel was so happy that he interrupted his servant.
Finally, the treasure was saved.
Thus, the enemy of all good, was destroyed by the same obsession that fueled his endless evil: his hatred of gold. The power of greed once again took over, and the dragon's way of life continued.
Through King Winkel's blessing [spell purification], his wealth and his loyal servants returned to him. The useless croissant, who has escaped every trap, only to find that the battle is over, that he is laughed at and cried. A sumptuous feast was ordered. The sheep was eaten. Using their guts, demons are summoned. They were also eaten.
So, peace returned to Mu
mu
i
. Deep in the depths of his castle, King Vankel collected a vast treasure, a treasure that bound them all together. Lord Victor, alone, atones for his capture and takes on the heavy responsibility of blocking the pauper Fulibang.
I, Pink Ranger, by King Vai
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Assigned to write a countermeasure
ibo
The Glorious Chronicle of the Great War, Fu
ibo
is evil and must be destroyed. I swear I'm telling you the truth, the official truth, from the mouth of King Winkle. May his glory shine in the years to come.
So always remember that in the darkest moments, even in the face of the most evil...
The rich always win!
