Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 513 - 350 Praise the Generous Sain_3

"Quickly, come and help! This forged golem is really tough!" Fingerley’s cry for help echoed.

"...Sigh."

Matilda sighed and put her helmet back on.

It felt like something she treasured was rushing to lick someone else and ended up being disliked, it was... quite a complicated feeling.

She felt many green flashes of the calming technique pass over her head.

After a while, everyone’s Elf Balls were thrown out, but they hadn’t managed to capture even a handful of Little Meteors, the success rate was very low.

Besides the low success rate, there were casualties too. Some were directly smashed by the Little Meteors, and in chasing the Little Meteors, mishaps led to near-death situations for other Pokemon, which then attracted the forged golems.

But everyone was excited because events like this made them experience the Sain Dungeon in a whole new way.

It was like an old married couple suddenly trying new things, and their spiritual power was much higher than before.

"Quick, go back, I need to respawn to get more Elf Balls!" someone shouted.

Not having caught anything with the Elf Balls, Fingerley simply hugged a struggling Little Meteor in his arms and suddenly said, "So for those who didn’t choose Elf Balls, how are they supposed to catch them? Like me, just holding it with bare hands?"

"Magic, I guess," Matilda was still caught up in her sorrows over the failure of Hell’s March.

"But those little creatures have high magic resistance. I tried using Mage’s Hand to grab it, and it just broke free," said the magician adventurer.

These words sparked others’ thoughts. If they don’t choose Sain’s supplies, then how could they capture these creatures that change size and speed and have magic resistance?

By the way, these traits were added later and weren’t innate to the Little Meteors.

"That’s not for me to worry about, anyway I will always choose Sain."

"I’ve always been the most loyal big fan of Sain."

Just as those words were uttered, a meteor swiftly descended in front of everyone, dropping a random elite monster to obstruct the adventurers from taking the Little Meteor to the altar.

"Every time I want to give Sain some respect, it just messes with me..."

As the dust from the fall settled, a tall bronze golem stood upright, each of its four arms holding a big shield and a long spear.

"Hey, isn’t this the bronze gladiator from Glory Dungeon?"

That’s right, the monsters in these encounters were random, and each City Lord contributed a few monsters from their own dungeons into the resource pool.

"Whatever the case, let’s fight!" Fingerley’s eyes gleamed fiercely.

Two minutes later, the bronze gladiator lay in pieces.

"So weak," Fingerley remarked.

"Probably not as strong as we imagined," Aleya said.

"Isn’t it possible that the monsters we normally fight in Sain are overpowered?" Matilda suggested, "The bronze gladiator is also a standard elite monster after all."

Upon hearing that, the crowd collectively went "Oh," suddenly realizing.

Moreover, only Sain’s monsters have dynamic balance.

"Wait a minute! So that means..."

Someone from the Bone Stick Team thought of something, with a mix of horror and delight on their face, said:

"Could it be that adventurers from other dungeons can now fight the monsters from Sain?"

At the same time, in the Giant Stone Dungeon.

Leon’s dear father—Tepi Basque looked at the Fallen Star Beast that landed before him, his mouth wide enough to fit ten eggs.

What is this creature?

What happened to the most common stone men in Giant Stone Dungeon?

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