《dungeon alive》chapter 11
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They traveled for weeks before they found a town. As they walked through the gates Luke received some angry glares but overall nothings special. That night they stayed in the local inn with Matt just being stuck in a bag the whole time.
Late in the night while Matt looked around the room because he didn't have anything else to do.
BA-BOOM
Then he saw nothing.
Game over haul alert; due to unfairness of the game it has been over hauled. Everyone has been reverted to level 1. All items have been lost. Classes have been reset. All players returned to a starting village in their continent. All animal players are now in the wild. All sword players are now on a shelf in a starting town. All ships are now small fishing boats again. All dungeons have been class combined to garn dungeons. Have fun players. If you die you will lose half your levels.
- game masters
When the light subsided and the strange voice stopped Matt was once again at the game screen
" hello I am the will of Valensia. I am here to help your transition. Garn dungeons gain mp from anything that dies inside of them. As well as equipment that adventures drop. They can close their doors upon will. They can teleport to a Different location every three floors added. Biomes can now be created if floors are expanded big enough. Water is now available for you to use in your floors. you cannot absorb dungeon hearts anymore they may only be used in monsters. Every player can pick one skill tomb and one prime.
Tombs 1-10 are floor building, 11-25 are monsters, and 26-30 are random abilities. Races available as a prime; mole,imp, koblob, gnome. Prime's and their underlings are helpers throughout the dungeon both digging new rooms and floors as it isn't a dungeon option Anymore as well as using their knowledge they have gathered to help you in all your ordeals, they can also alter monsters."
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'Jeez that's a lot for me to pick from.'
" umm I think skill tomb twelve and an Imp for a prime."
Skill tomb 12; you may take adventures souls and make them a dungeon monster so long as they want it. Adventures must bring a gem, dungeon heart, or elemental stone for their monster core to be built around in order to retain their memories.
Imp prime: your prime is your second in command as well as your friend and personal help button. They can help out around the dungeon and summon others of their species to add to your work force. They feed directly off your mp, the rest of the work force eats animals that they can catch to survive. Your prime as well as your work force cannot attack things unless they are registered by the system as food for them.
'Holy shit man that's a lot to process'
"Please pick a starting point."
For the second time ever the world map showed up in front of him. After what was probably hours he came to a decision.
" right here" he said pointing to a beach about three km from a the starting village on the biggest continent. A flash of white and he was yet again inside a small one room dungeon, only difference was the imp standing in front of his dungeon heart and the fact that there was no bugs or moss.
" are you awake master?"
Quickly observing the imp Matt decided what he wanted to ask.
" I take it you are my prime?"
" ahh yes master I am calt your faithful prime." The green imp said while nodding his head.
" where is the rest of my work force then calt, I was told you were the commander of my work force?"
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" I am the entire work force until you save up enough mp to summon more."
'Hmm nice to know...'
Opening the dungeon menu he quickly bought some dungeon moss and set it to grow.
" so when I'm trying to attract monsters in wont you scare them off?"
"No master I have a lair to go into that only workers and the prime can go. It's rather small and has nothing in it as of yet except for the TV. You can expand it using the auto lair upgrade option when you get more mp."
"Wait there's TV?!"
"Yes there's a total viewer, it either shows what your doing or sometimes world events and the like."
' damn haha looks like I will be relying on calt to help me with current events.'
"Okay go to the lair I need to get some bugs."
Calt was there and then he just... Wasn't. It kind of threw Matt off a little but after a moment he opened the doors to his dungeon and waited...
weekly updates now if anyone has any good ideas for the story drop them in the comments if i like them ill pm you to talk a little more.
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