Hoarding War Chronicles, the last chapter: "Fu

ibo

Must die. ”

In a magical place, far, far away......

Goo is at war! In a shocking move, the evil Fu

ibo

Kidnapped Lord Victor and bore the brunt of all the entourage. The evil of the lich has swept across the land, corrupting everything shiny. But hope remains.

In the depths of his fiery furnace, the great blacksmith Barnabas forged a dragon-sized [Ring of Elemental Resistance] and a [Murder Scythe]. To these contents, he adds stat boosts, magic protection, and the frustration of working overtime.

The kobolds and werewolves formed the last alliance and launched an assault on the army of Furybon, who fought for the great treasure on the slopes of a flaming mountain. Wielding the Lord Ring, the good King Winkel leads a desperate charge, determined to end the Lich once and for all.

Because Fu

ibo

Must die!

That's it, Winkel thought to himself, humming a cigarette and listening to the drums of war. The final battle to fight for the dragon's way of survival.

Led by kobold rangers, his valiant army of minions uses moving wooden bridges to reach the castle and fight imps and the undead. Kobolds, werewolves, and undead minions are united under Waquiel's watch.

The dragon statue protecting the castle shoots light at Winkel, who circles the castle and bombards the defenders with his breath. The dragon majestically avoided them, seizing the opportunity to show off.

"Brother, I'm flying!" Chocolate said she was held by one of Wink's hands. A good and faithful servant, she carries the scythe that Barnabas made for Winkel's chief of staff.

"I'm going to throw up......" complained the meat shield croissant, holding Winkel's other hand.

(Spell Cleanse!) Winkel's Pe

K was activated, and the dragon emitted an aura of darkness that caused the magical barrier around the castle to flicker and disappear. As the fortifications were exposed, Winkel suddenly landed on the statues, blowing them to smithereens, and the castle began to shake.

He threw the demons guarding the entrance into the lava and freed his two werewolf henchmen in front of the entrance. The door is open, and the darkness does not welcome you. "Croissant, go in and trigger all the traps, I'll take out the defenders." "If you have to die."

"Can we skip the last part?"

"Die!" Winkel ordered, and the werewolf whimpered as he stepped inside. As his chief of staff warned, this croissant could only be used as a meat shield.

At the thought of this, Van Kerr was furious. That hateful lich didn't just curse his treasure, he went the extra mile and stole his most precious henchman. He imagined Furibon forcing poor Victor to attend a meeting to recruit minions, or bringing him gold coins to make him sick.

Victor is a member of Winkel's men, the best chief of staff the Dragon has ever had. In the opening belonged to him, no one else.

But Winkel is equipped. On the fingers of his left and right hands, his new [Ring of Elemental Resistance] will protect him from the worst magic of the Lich. This time, the evil Vengeance Star can't escape.

Van Kerr unleashed his breath on the birds, ghosts and evil creatures trying to protect the entrance, his flames now glowing with a bright golden afterglow. Everything evaporated in an instant.

"[Artillery]," said Chocolate, casting a spell on her king in battle. "[Recover], [Strength Up]!"

Your Fire Attack now deals more than 20% damage!

Strength increased by ten minutes!

You regenerate 1% HP every 10 seconds for 5 minutes!

When he vaporized the last of the guards, and his minions climbed the castle walls and took them over, Winkel turned to the entrance and ran in tow with the chocolate.

Winkel soon found himself walking into a large stone hall with two doors on each side. One of them had been opened, and bloodstained spikes and acid-stained arrows were scattered on the ground. "I think my brother is going this way." Chocolate said. "Shall we follow him?"

"No, chocolate," Winkel, who could smell his chief of staff, decided. He turned off his spell purification so he could keep it for later. "That's the Manlin way, playing according to the rules of Furibang. We'll find my chief of staff the way of a dragon. Blink. ”

Winkel turns invisible, prepares himself, and then solves the problem of the door in the way of a dragon.

He rushed to the wall in front of him and rushed over. The stone could not hold him back, and part of the ceiling collapsed behind him; Roaring proudly, Winkel continued to move on, destroying wall after wall, trampling demons and skeletal warriors, and redesigning his future castle.

Finally, after a long assault, Winkel stormed a large, dark main hall with ghostly candelabras. Next to the ancient, ruined tapestry, there are six statues of the Ironclad Man Tomb. His loyal chief of staff, chained and hung from the barely supported ceiling, was overjoyed to see the wall collapse. "Your Majesty!"

Waiting on the throne of evil at the other end of the room, the evil Furiben is the epitome of evil and madness. In his dark eyes, Winkel could not see a trace of mercy, nor a trace of civilized wisdom; There is only the suffering of the poor, determined to destroy the rich and the rich.

"Do you know I can hear you, knight?" The lich said mockingly, apparently lying. "You've dug a big hole in my wall, so you're not too cautious."

Winkel knew it was a trap that made him unbalanced and tried to get him to expose his position. Running after the owner's chocolate, he panted into the room. She uses Manlin Victor's scythe as a pillar for her breathing.

"I'm sad that you jumped most of my traps, but at least we can have a proper confrontation." The lich dramatically stretched out his arms. "You did it, King Wankel. After so many sacrifices and losses, you have finally found your beloved servant. ”

"I can't believe I'm that hapless girl," Manlin Victor grumbled, ashamed of his weakness.

"Finally, I can unleash my greatest creation." As Frebon spoke, a circle of dark energy lit up in the center of the room. "From the depths of Hell in the presence of the most powerful undead I have ever created!" Cooing Black Beast!"

An abominable undead creature appears in the middle of the circle; A terrifying, grotesque, hound-shaped concoction of white, petrified flesh sewn together. The black stone covers the upper part of the body like iron armor, and while much smaller than Winkel, the creature is big enough to challenge him without looking ridiculous. The Titan writhed with evil power, opening its eyeless mouth, revealing a row of venomous teeth.

"Now, you two, fight for my amusement!" Fu

ibo

Command.

The pesky undead didn't move. Not even an inch.

Invisibility has worked!

"I say, fight for my amusement." The monster refused to move, and the lich twitched. "Is it broken?" (Magic Scan). ”

He "glanced" at his work, then looked around the room, and purple text appeared in front of him. "(Dead friend) Pe

k?” Do you have all of them?"

"Do you have chocolate too?" Minion Victor asked.

"Ah, yes, what do you think I do with corpses?" It helps in Ise

g

There is a strong connection between the IM Church and the Camilla Church. ”

"It's so disappointing." The lich said that his empty, soulless eye sockets burned with flames, turning gold into lead. "What a waste of good flesh. In this case, I would let "Your Majesty" attack it first to trigger its anger. Make the monster fascinated. ”

[Bewildered] illness is counteracted by [Hunter's Resolve]!

"The dragon's will is stronger than yours, Freben!" Winkel replied proudly, slowly tiptoeing around the Corpse Titan towards the Lich for a sneak attack. "I've been training for three days!" Three days! ”

"Maybe, but I also have time to prepare. Let's wa

udo !” Time seemed to stop for a moment in Winkel's senses, and when it flowed again, Frebon had covered himself with multiple layers of colored magical energy. "I see you're here in full gear, dragon, but I have more spells than you're age."

"Only dragons never know defeat!"

"Then let's dance like the cursed." Furyben rose from his throne, his hands shining with evil magic, "But know that it's too late for you to stop us." The Apple of Wisdom already belongs to my owner, Brandon Moore. ”

"Why should I care about one vegetable?" Winkel replied arrogantly. "I only eat meat!"

"Soon, you and all of Outremond will taste iron and blood!" The Dark Lich stopped. "Don't you know my master's plan?"

"I know your plan," Winkel replied, outraged by this dastardly conspiracy. "Let all the gold in the world be infected with lead and end the life of the dragon forever!"

The lich tried to deny his guilt, "No, I didn't...... That would be funny, but ridiculous. ”

"And, Your Majesty." Manlin Victor interjected. "Gold turning to lead is not lead poisoning."

What does poison sauce have to do with this? The Lich looked just as confused as Winkel. "If you're not here to stop my monarch from ravaging Gardemani, then what are you doing here?"

"To stop your disgusting plot!" Winkel replied, proud of the future of his treasure.

"This ......," the lich let out a low growl. Why did you come here in the first place?" The stamps below? How do you know? Did the black woman send you?"

"We know the treasures of the Ishfanian Inquisition that you have hidden in the cellars," Victor said. "That's part of why we're here. What's wrong? Won't you keep 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 incorrigible. "Do you know what's waiting for you down there?"

Manlin Victor was speechless.

"You don't." Demon Frybon twitched. "So, this time you're either going to 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 cave was too small before."

As the lich's skull slowly turns towards Victor, Winkel realizes that his servant is distracting the lich so that his master can launch a sneak attack. Splendor!

"Hide his stuff?" The necks of the undead are cracked. "You attacked me, tried to take my home, killed hundreds of demons, because you need a place to hide your gold?"

"Dragons won't go ashore!" Winkel boasted that he had bypassed the Undead Titan and now had a clear line of fire. "Only a dragon can keep his gold with confidence!"

"Why don't you bury it in yours. Backyard?! The lich roared. "But, but...... What about those demons?" Why do you keep calling them, except to weaken my master's army? Why did you create an undead army?"

"I kind of want to make money selling the corpses of the undead," Victor admitted.

"One in ninety-nine thousand is to my treasury." Winkel reminded his chief of staff.

Furibon hated and hated Winkel's wealth and trembled on the throne. "I've spent 100 years guarding this shattered ruin, weakening seals, preparing traps and monsters, all the while praying for the dice, hoping that a powerful adventurer will finally challenge my monotony, and that man wants a bigger cavern to hide his treasure?"

"The largest treasure in the world!" Winkel boasted as he took a long, deep breath.

"You...... You ......" the lich angrily scratched his skull with bony fingers. "Ahh

(taunt) success! You have successfully applied the [Berserk] status to Fu

ibo

The lich is too angry to cast a spell! So, when his opponent was distracted, Winkel let out a defiant roar that unleashed a huge fireball. "Surprise attack!"

A huge, red-hot projectile hits Frebon, and the force of the explosion destroys the throne and most of the walls behind it. The lich's robe was burned to ashes, his bones were blown in half, and his torso flew and crashed into a steel statue.

Your [Witch Burning] Pe

K is super effective!

Winkel triumphantly looked at the broken bones of the enemy he had defeated. "Blink," the dragon revealed in all his glory, biting off the chains that bound him and freeing his chief of staff. "Minion Victor, are you safe?"

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, I'm fine." The servant replied, stretching his slumber. "Thank you for saving me."

"Of course, Minions. You are the jewel in the crown of my treasure. The servant raised his head and looked at Winkel with happy eyes, warming the dragon's heart. You are my most precious treasure and most faithful servant. I'll never let you go. ”。

The Minion blinked a few times in a row, emotional. "Oh God," he said at last. "You'll never let me go."

"It's fast." Chocolate Chocolate grumbled in disappointment.

"It's not over yet," Minion Victor said wisely.

Indeed, in the blink of an eye, the evil Furyben teleported to his former corpse. When he pointed his palm at Winkel, his body glowed with black magic. "Ancient shooting stars!)"

Before Van Kelle could react, a huge flint struck him right in the eye and exploded.

Winkel gets a new sensation that he has never experienced before, and he doesn't like it at all.

You're hurt! Van Kerl didn't know what it was like, but it felt itchy wrong. It's like indigestion.

"Hide your gold!" Fu

ibo

Glaring angrily at Vai

queu

, like the dragon to the lich. "I could have understood if you attacked me because I was a lich, but hid your gold? I'm not going to be kicked out of this castle by invaders!"

"Then you're going to die of disappointment again!" Winkel struck back at his foe with his blazing breath.

"[Za Valudo]," said the lich. In the blink of an eye, he instantly moved away from the flames, and out of nowhere, an icicle flew towards Winkel. They bounced off his scales and did no damage. "Elemental resistance? Then I'll weaken your flesh and blow you up! [Black Spell], [Acceleration Super Flar]!"

A dark aura enveloped Winkel, who suddenly felt uncomfortable, and then an explosion detonated in front of him. That strange itchy, uncomfortable feeling filled his scales once again.

All enhancements have been removed! All stats reduced by one level! When [Black Curse] is activated, you can't recover HP!

Sweet Chocolate immediately hides behind her invincible master, trying to support Winkel with a spell. "Cursed Buffer - - -"

"[accelerates silence]," the lich cursed, robbing Sweet Chocolate of her ability to speak before she could finish speaking, "Get out of the way, mortal!" (Accelerate)!"

Fu

ibo

Begin to move faster, running around dodging fireballs while heading towards Vai

queu

Shoots a green jagged beam; The dragon retaliates with one fireball after another, blowing up walls and statues.

"Guys, stop making a fuss, you're going to tear down the castle!" Manlin Victor shouted, and the explosion caused debris to fall from above, and Wakel's flames spread to the tapestry.

"Minions, don't distract me from landscaping!" Winkel replied that he had tried in vain to crush the Lich, who had been teleporting until the dragon put him in his [Spell Purification] range.

"Good!" Fu

ibo

Growling, his mouth moving too fast, Vai

queu

Barely understood what he was saying. "I'd rather turn the castle into a crater than give it to that dragon!"

"Your plan to destroy the gold will be stopped, Furiben!"

"I don't ...... You idiot, gold is nothing compared to a mysterious secret!"

Van Kkel's eyes flashed with anger. The Lich is crazy. Not only did he use the curse W world in order to disparage a real dragon, he also said some crazy nonsense.

Winkel decided to fight seriously and destroy this lich with extreme prejudice. (Spell Cleansing.) The dragon activated his Pe again

K, extinguishing one of the explosions as he entered the range of his anti-magic field.

The charm test is successful! [Black Spell] is lifted by [Spell Purification]!

"You'll run out of magic before I run out of magic, Wyvern!" Fu

ibo

Growl.

Never mind. The Lich may be a wizard with shiny spells, once Vai

queu

Catch him within his [Spell Purification] range and he will turn into a powerless skeleton; And he will always be an invincible dragon. He just needs to catch him.

Van Kerr pounced on the lich.

The undead teleported before Winkel could reach his range.

The dragon roared furiously, constantly trying to trample and bite Fu

ibo

, and Fu

ibo

Dodged its attacks every time. The more he talked, the angrier he became. It's like playing a game of catch with a frustrating goblin.

"Stupid!" Fu

ibo

Laugh at him, his hands gurgling with the power of evil. "Your brute strength is not as good as my mastery of magic, Vaquil!" I peered into the abyss of time, conquered death, and became the embodiment of power—"

Then his own undead monster bit the lich from behind.

Van Kerr was engrossed in staring at the evil Frebon when he noticed his scythe-wielding lackey riding on the back of the abominable monster, chocolate in hand.

"Who's a good immortal dog?" Who earned a bone?" This nasty guy keeps shaking Fu in his mouth like a dog catching a mouse

ibo

, Manlin Victor said to it, "Who should eat?" It's you! It's you! Well, throw it to your friends. ”

The Undead Hound throws the angry Lich at Winkel. “[Telepo

-]”

Before he could cast the spell, Winkel caught the evil lich and immediately disable it.

The dragon triumphantly looked down at his captive. "Well done, minion," he congratulated his servant, who deserved it.

"I knew [Monster Knight] would come in handy," said Victor the Minion, his huge mount scratching at his feet.

"(Teleport)!" Fu

ibo

Cursing, but nothing happened.

"Manlin Victor," Winkel said. "You have now been promoted to my royal executioner. I know you must not have recovered from the torture the lich inflicted on you, but you must judge him right away!"

"He didn't torture me. He's actually talkative, in a creepy undead way. I think he really needs someone to speak after a century of traps created on his own, like a life crisis in middle age. ”

Poor minion. The pain broke his heart and forced him to sympathize with those who abused him. Winkel will certainly give him the care he needs to recover.

"Kill me." Fu

ibo

Let out an angry hiss, like that wounded snake. "Today can't be any worse."

"After we found your fingerprints," Manlin Victor said.

The lich giggled. "Do you think I'm a fool?" When the dragon threatened to destroy my castle, I moved it to a hidden cellar on another continent. I'll be back, and when I do, no more games. I'll cast spell after spell until you're all dead. ”

"You know, until the last part, I had a lot of sympathy for you." The servant Victor brandished his scythe and glared at Frebon with the same contempt as Van Kerl. "If I understand, when your body is destroyed, your soul will return to its original state, allowing you to create a new body."

"Yes, that's what it's called eternal life." Fu

ibo

Answer in a condescending tone.

This means that your soul now dwells in your body. Otherwise, if your current ship is an animated puppet, I don't understand why you don't give it up right away, but wait for us to destroy it. Ever heard of the Helheim Cafe?"

The lich was silent for a moment, and finally said, "It's useless."

"Let's take a look, shall we?"

"Enhanced teleportation! (Teleport)!"

Victor, the minion, wielded his sword and cut off the lich's skull.

The lich's bones shattered instantly, and a ghost of black energy escaped from the bones; It silently tried to escape the room, but a dark force dragged him into the scythe. Immediately after, the sword body reflected Fu

ibo

Screaming faces.

"The last words were wrong." Manlin Victor said, swinging his scythe again, and Fribon's ghost roared silently in the blade. Chocolate watched the scene with glee. "His silent screams are so sweet."

"You sealed him up, minion?" Wink asked, his servant nodding in agreement.

"I thought that if the scythe was destroyed, his soul would return to his body, but now, yes, he is sealed."

"In the end, his wickedness will no longer tarnish my wealth."

Congratulations! Sealed the evil Fu in the weapons of your retinue

ibo

and Mu

mu

i

The castle is your dungeon, and you gain the prestigious [Kaise

A level of the profession!

+30 hp， +10 sp， +1 st

， +1 vit， +1 ski， +1 agi， +1 i

t， +1 cha， +1 lack !

You have gained the [Dungeon Master (Whispering Castle)] class Pe

k!

[Dungeon Master (Mu.)

mu

i

Castle)]: You are magically transferred to your dungeon. You can do it at Mu

mu

i

Teleport anywhere within the castle boundaries at will, and you can navigate your path perfectly.

Winkel didn't pay much attention to it, and his gaze turned to the new treasure that appeared in the palm of his hand, among the remaining bones of Furiben. A sumptuous gold crown encrusted with precious stones, the most beautiful headdress Van Kel had ever seen.

But it's large in size.

"Victor, minion, when we find a cure for my gold, you ask Barnabas to forge a crown the size of a dragon for me."

"Actually, I think I have a solution," Victor said. "Your Majesty has lifted the lich's spell with [Spell Purification], so you should cancel—"

"I can cure lead poisoning!" Wankel was overjoyed and interrupted his servant.

Finally, the treasure was saved.

Thus, the enemy of all good things, destroyed by the same obsession that fuels his endless evil with gold: his hatred of gold. Once again, the power of greed prevailed, and the dragon's way of life continued.

Through King Winkel's blessing [Spell Purification], both his wealth and his faithful servants returned to him. The useless croissant, dodging every trap, only to find that the battle was over, he was ridiculed and cried. A sumptuous feast was ordered. The sheep were eaten. Using their internal organs, demons are summoned. They were also eaten.

So, the peace returned to Mu

mu

i

。 In the depths of his castle, King Wankel collected a large amount of treasure, and one treasure binds them all together. Lord Victor was alone, atoning for his captives, and taking on the heavy task of sealing off the poor and the poor Furibang.

I, the Pink Ranger, by King Vai

queu

Assigned to write against Fu

ibo

A glorious chronicle of the great war, Fu

ibo

It is evil and must be destroyed. I swear that what I say is the truth, the official truth, from the mouth of King Winkel. May his glory shine in the years to come.

Therefore, always remember that in the darkest of moments, even in the face of the most evil evil......

The rich always win!