The Dungeon Master's

The Dungeon Master's
Chapter 142 - Alternative Solutions


...Dungeon Origins...


...5 Floor...


I re-entered this virtual world after all the real-world problems were over. Honestly, even if it was just for a moment, I missed this world.


But what's waiting for me here is just a new problem.


“Why quiet once here?” I ask myself.


It was only natural that the 5th floor of the Origin Dungeon was the capital of the entire Origin Dungeon. See the city on this floor deserted? I'm sure something's not right.


I also immediately went to the government castle to find the higher-ups of Origin. They might be there.


By the time I got there….


“Mr Eric?!” Shouted Oliver.


In this meeting room there are 20 chairs facing a round table. Everything was filled to the brim, including the seats for myself and Elin.


“What is this?” I asked while narrowing my eyes a little.


“Actually...”.


Soon after, Oliver who used my chair immediately stood up and let me sit down. He immediately explained the whole situation that occurred during my absence.


In essence, the Necromancer named Evan had successfully built a Necropolis in one of the Cities in the Southern region of the Farna Kingdom, Lesta. The location is quite close to the Royal Capital of Farna, Forgia.


Not only that, the Undead army he led continued to grow and has now reached the number of more than 150,000 Skeleton Warriors.


Evan's existence does make the plan for the capture of the Kingdom of Farna is quite disturbed. But Arlond had almost finished his work and was even able to save more than 4 million inhabitants of Farna Kingdom from the terror given by Evan.


They all fled to the Northern region which is quite close to the Alpa Mountains. Although, his current condition was still very concerning due to the lack of food and also shelter.


Currently, Arlond was still busy to improve his reputation in the region of the Royal Capital of Farna, Forgia. He also sought out those who wanted to flee from the menacing dangers of the Undead.


Origin's finances are also constantly thinning because they must continue to support a population of more than 4 million people.


Lucien also said that Agmar had betrayed him. Currently, Agmar is busy trying to fight Evan so Lucien is not able to punish him directly. Honestly speaking, isn't Agmar currently suffering enough with Evan's presence?


But the real problem is not all of that. The problem was discovered by the Origin spy squads scattered throughout the Farna Kingdom.


The matter was the movement of a power from the Celestine Holy Kingdom.


Seeing the various actions taken by Evan, they did not seem to just be silent. During this time, the Celestine Holy Kingdom continuously gathered an army and prepared itself to finish off Evan for good.


Even unmitigated, the Celestine Church had deployed over 100 Inquisitors for this attack. As for his army?


Over 200,000 Holy Knights or Holy Knights. They had high-level equipment and also an average level that reached over 100.


More than 500,000 regular troops consisting of more than 250,000 close range troops, 150,000 long range troops, and 100,000 horsemen.


Worse yet, Julia Theocracy also took part in this mission of conquest. They sent over 100,000 priests who had the power to heal the troops. In fact….


“Sainteess who is known to be very strong, Lorelei, will also participate in the conquest. I think this is all I can report, Mr. Eric. I will wait for my subordinates to provide other additional information.” Obviously Knox at length.


I just kept listening to the whole long explanation.


‘Isn't I the next one to be the target of their conquest?’ I thought in my heart.


“Mr Eric. I think we should take advantage of this situation to deliver a crushing blow to the person who dares disrupt your plans!” Shouted Oliver while trying to give his opinion.


“That's absolutely right, my lord. I guess..”.


Lucien hadn't finished his words yet, I cut him off immediately.


“We'll help Evan. No, I'll give him a favor offer.” I said with a serious face.


Hearing my answer, the entire higher-ups became confused. How else, they always assume that Evan is an enemy that must be overthrown. Moreover, Evan would completely destroy the Farna Kingdom in the Southern region to increase his own military power!


If the two Factions serving the Goddess were to fight Evan who was alone…. Then there will likely be no one else able to stand up to fight them!


“I'll go see Evan. Lucien, come with me.” My orders to him.


“By pleasure.” Lucien replied briefly while bowing his body.


...***...


...The Former City of Lesta...


...Farna Kingdom...


...Southern Territories...


In the distance, there is a wall that is quite high and surrounds a large city. A city that was once filled with smoke from various blacksmith shops.


But now….


There are no lives in that city. In fact, the walls that were once bright white, now began to turn black with a little green pattern. A distinctive feature of Necropolis or the City of Death.


The occupants?


150,000 more Undead with Skeleton Warrior type.


But they don't keep quiet. All the Undead seemed to work in various fields. Some appear to be forging swords and armor, others appear to be cutting down trees, some even look to be making crafts.


Almost all of the buildings in the city in the form of residences have been destroyed and replaced with various special buildings to support the Necromancer ability.


Graveyard, a cemetery that can produce Undead Skeleton Warriors continuously every day.


Temple of the Dead, a temple to print medium and high level Undead like the Skeleton Priest capable of increasing the strength of other Undead. Including the highest level Skeletons such as the Skeleton Archbishop who was able to summon new Skeletons directly.


The god they worship? Of course Evan.


The more Undead that make offerings to him, he will become even more powerful thanks to his [Prince of the Dead] passive effect.


There are also many other buildings. All of that was aimed at increasing his military strength and surviving the threat of the Gods and Goddesses in this world.


Inside the ruined castle, a white-haired man was sitting on a silver chair.


“How is it?” Evan asked a Devil who had now become an Undead, Lilith.


“Poor enough. Enemy troops in very large numbers will be here soon. Likely, about 3 weeks away..” Reply Lilith with a pretty slender voice.


“Total?” Ask Evan again.


“Possibility of reaching the number 700 to 800 thousand. With our current strength..”.


“I know about our strength. Then would you suggest to run away once again?” Evan asked with a cold look.


“Ta-but what about plans for...”.


“Be quiet. I was thinking. On the one hand, it's a pity to leave this new Necropolis of mine. But on the other hand, I don't want to die here. Since I have a black name, then death will be the end for me. Therefore...”.


Before Evan finished his words, one of the Devils with one eye immediately entered the room.


“Tuanku. Sorry if I interfered. But, there is someone who wants to meet you.” Said the Cyclops.


“Meet…. With me? What does that mean?” Evan asked with a confused face.


But before he could enjoy the sense of confusion, the figure of a man with thin black armor covered by a pitch-black robe. In his right hand was a magic wand with a green cube. He entered the room with a serious attitude.


“So you're the one named Evan? I want to make an alliance with you.”


On the man's head, clearly visible red writing.


‘Eric’