Dungeon Prowler : One Man Army 289 Inner 8 Year Olds Taking Over

Suddenly the pangolin stopped moving before it collapsed, Bai's voice was heard after the dust settled down "one monster heart ready, who wants some? Also The core in this thing is about 5 times the normal size, master smiths come take a look at it, also how do we spread the message about our little outpost, if we cannot solve that, there is no need to even think about what we can make from exploiting the customers" Yunan and Balin made their way to see the oversized monster core, it was 3 meters in diameter and radiating mana like a sun, it was sent to the laboratories for further examination in a safer environment.

"I fail to see what the problem is? We have a luck G.o.ddess and a smith capable of imitating the freaking one true G.o.d, what is there to fear, do not forget that Yunan has access to a few divinity shards, we can absolutely exploit any of these factors to gain what we need, that and we can just use the guild to spread the information, since we have a direct channel to the guild, we can just sell them the things that our patrons will try to get rid of or want to liquidate into cash, plus, who would hate a supply station this near to the hardest floors?" Lucian was squatting like a sitting good boy and recovering his breath, beside him, Leader was wiping the sweat away from his face and scratching his wolf ears when she came near them.

"The only thing we can say for sure is it will either take so much time to establish an outpost or it will be done fast, we need to focus on stability and not speed, so we don't want to announce it before it was finished building and especially not before all the spell work is finished, we can spread rumours about the current construction but that would just be stupid if it ends up taking too long to build, anyway that thing gives off some serious mana, the core i mean, the best theory i can think of is it was so old it was awakening forcefully" Balin interjected. Yunan nodded "there is the possibility of evolution, like my own Drogon did a few times after growing too fast in very little time, also, i think it was preparing to move to the 82nd floor, its armour was already in that level, so who knows".

After leaving the dead body of the pangolin, Yunan teleported the big monster to the preservation room, he instructed the servants to cook something with the heart for the girls, Dustan already had started to work on barbecue slices from the heart, he was rather keen on eating the thing and enjoying it too.

"A flying battle fortress that would appear only when we a.s.sault other factions" Yunan started to explain his vision, "that would be something neat, just the 9 of us walking up to a faction to declare war and suddenly the sky darkens and our battle fortress just bombards the place into oblivion, a level 90 battle fortress would be best but for the express purpose of starting a faction i think a level 80 flying battle fortress would be like entering a crossbow tournament while using a scorpion ballista to shoot".

The little boys in each of the 4 men were just tickled the right way, sparkles were shooting out of their eyes but they were doused by Anne almost immediately. "A sky fortress is well and good but how do we survive on the ground, we are talking about a.s.saulting a faction here, we will be pulverised before we get to see what the fortress can actually do". Yunan however was not impressed, since he was the one connected to his inner child the most, he had a counter measure to ensure the protection of individual lives. "Giant, mechanical, pilotable, golems" Yunan said slowly emphasizing each word, the questioning looks he received were answered with "we are going to build giant robots and fight from inside them".

It took a second for the 8 year old children inside each present person to understand the importance of the words being said, however when those 8 year old kids wrapped their heads around the idea, sparkles and delighted squealing filled the patch of forest where Debauchery was walking startling many monsters. Everybody loves giant robots, that is a universal truth that transcends time and s.p.a.ce and dimensions, in all the universes in all the time-lines, giant battle suits were a dream every boy had at least one time.

"Did you work out the schematics and the spell work?" Asked an 8 year old "how big are we talking? Twice as big or 100 times as big?" Asked another "can we make them combine into a super mega battle form? Can we?" Asked a little girl hopping from excitement "i wanna ride the first one, mine has to be the fastest and the sneakiest, i want a ninja robot". "Get in line idiot, i want mine to look like the prettiest pretty princess and it should be able to fly with angel wings". "I want mine to be so big and strong i can cause earthquakes just by stomping my feet". The demands grew more and more absurd with each 8 year old, so much so that Yunan did not know how to deal with these idiots, so, he just took a notebook and started writing down what each of them wanted, to make sure they were kept in line he would change the course of the conversation to cooler upgrades that were actually useful in a battle mech, ever since Yunan got the creation skill and the create golem spell, he was tinkering with the idea in his mind forming the groundwork for this day.