Vol. 12 - Ch. 722 - Tracing their path to Andrey (1)
Though there was a bit of a situation, Allen and team set their eyes on the soil incarnation, LV80 Andrey.
(Hmm, not everyone is feeling for it, huh. And I also need time to come up with a strategy.)
"Anyway, I believe everyone must be tired from our campaign, so for now, take a good rest. We will meet 8 hours later at the dining hall. We can discuss the rest there."
"It sounds like a good idea. Then, Sofia is leaving ahead."
Sofia made her the remark first, and the others nodded in resonance. They then turned to their base—it was a huge building with five stories, almost on par with the Royal Castle, and withheld a capacity of 100 people—in the neighbourhood of the atelier for rest.
This building was, in fact, a magic tool to set up a simple base for large-scale parties.
The base was also fully equipped with a shower facility, which was now in use by party members. Often, even the dwarves turning to atelier would come to take advantage of its facilities, so one floor was actually allocated to them now.
Well, they'd been doing that in the territory of Earth God without his permission however. But Earth God seemed to have turned a blind eye to this situation, seemingly to gather dwarves' faith toward him.
The dwarves could be seen making merry night after night, being drunk on the alcohol prepared among the supplies of Allen Army. They also participate when it's time for a party.
(Hmm, we could have returned to hunt Iron Golem, if there wouldn’t have been any spirit beast... But it appears Gaia wants us to subjugate Andrey.)
On the other hand, Allen also felt like they're cleverly guided to stay here after being caught in Earth God's vague explanation. He knew no details about the situation, but maybe, they might learn about it after they subjugate Andrey? Allen thought as he began to formulate the plan in his mind.
Following other member's footsteps, Allen also took a shower before hitting the bed. The lunch was mainly postponed because he hadn't been that hungry. They'd mainly handled that with the items plundered from the shop inside Earth Labrinth. There was also the option of using Grass H, but the campaign was too fierce to even allocate one slot to it.
Then again, dungeon food was too bland and that would always be his complaint. In the roguelike game's food he remembered from previous life, the staple was always the bread and rice balls. But here, the items they seized were only limited to nutrients pills in the package, something you would expect to come with a catchphrase like "Nutrients pill-–A revolutionary way to supplement your energy in just 10-second charge!"
Well, maybe asking for exciting setup and elegance was an area of expertise out of the realm of muscle headed god.