Number One Dungeon Supplier



"This like for some new game+ mode where I can get a memento of you? Might not play much games but I heard it's usually like this from conversations with my customers." Lynn tried to joke but the rest smiled. 

"Maybe. we might not know who you are in the future after Armageddon until you pass this to us." Page stated. "It is just a what if. However, I think I can say on behalf of all of us that we hope you are not here once this has passed. Please return to your own world and enjoy the fruits of labour you had made along with Jin." 

"Man, this had gotten quite heavy to swallow," Diaz commented and Click nodded. 

"Haha, It's just that we have quite an encounter with each other, don't you think so? Otherwise, we merely follow orders from our commanders and lead straight to death. I mean some people do take care of their Mechanoids well, but most of them treat us as just …equipment." Page explained and Lynn gave her a side hug. 

"You all are my precious memories and I will never forget all of you. Come now, let's not make this as if this is your last day here with me. We still have plenty to go before anything has been set in motion. You all can pass this to me when the time is right again." Lynn stated as she sincerely returned each and every one of them their memory drives even though a few of them rejected at first.

Soon, Yinn decided to change the topic and asked what kind of upgrades would need to better themselves before they landed at Mount Sunn. That way, Old Flammet might have some idea of what to prepare for us for the battle. 

Eventually, when they reached Mount Sunn, they realised how drastic the place had changed compared to the last time they had been there. It might have been a month or two at most. But the changes were incredibly drastic. It seems like Archduke Dyke had really pumped in a lot of money to make sure that the changes he wanted for Mount Sunn were implemented.

There were a lot of warehouses, storage facilities and even a brand new wall that had been replaced for Mount Sunn's workshop. Goods are still coming in and the amount of workers that are working on each project is numerous. 2LT Cloudie initially did not know where to land until Lynn contacted Old Flammet which gave him the coordinates to park at the back of Mount Sunn where was a derelict helipad which they had never used for some time. 

"You sure, it's in working condition? The Helicarrier is a bit heavy…" 

"Hah! Don't you worry about that, son. Once, you see you know about it." Old Flammet said as he turned off the communications right after that. Cloudie had no choice but to comply with the orders and found out that the helipad was way bigger than expected. It did not just be able to accommodate one helicarrier, it possible to accommodate up to three if the pilots were skilled enough.  He had never seen such a big helipad before and the team behind him laughed as they were reminiscing the days before the attack.

All the materials they had to carry them out to this helipad and disassemble them properly before sending them in as the workshop did not have enough space to deal with it even though there was a dedicated area to do so. Upon closer inspection, they did see some of the blood stains still left at the helipad which they continued giggling at. 

"Time to wake Jin up. He sure sleeps a lot." Yinn said as the Helicarrier finally landed and Jin woke up abruptly once more from his deep sleep. He apologised and went with them to meet Old Flammet. 

"Lord of Mount Sunn." It was the first thing Old Flammet said when he saw Jin.

"Stop it. That title does not suit me anyway. Can I just send it over to you instead? You should be the one deserving of the title." 

"I have no time to play paper and pen when I can spend the rest of the time hammering things." 

"Perhaps, we should give it to Nie instead, he might be interested." 

"He, the Lord of Mount Sunn? More like Lord of the Workshop Pantry. Always going there after finishing a job." 

"Hey! I had never worked out this much after a long time. Give me a break, I am trying to get my stamina back again from working this much." 

"Yeah, yeah. All that days of idleness drinking and wasting your time. You reap what you sow!" 

"This is the kind of bullshit I have to stand up against even though I am his last apprentice," Nie said and Jin laughed when Old Flammet wished to beat his apprentice's ass.

"So, why did you come back again and its too soon. Knowing you, you are not here to see Old Flammet at all." 

"I want to fight the Three Winged Angel Dungeon, and to challenge the Dungeon King," Jin said and both the workshop smiths were shocked. "… You know about them?"

"To some extent. I too sure about the Dungeon King, but I think Old Flammet have a bit of history with it." 

"Kid. Are you sure you want to go and fight the Dungeon King? How many rounds you are going to propose to the Three Winged Angel? 33 Rounds?" 

"Erm.. 2 Rounds," Jin said and Old Flammet felt like his head was getting giddy. 

"Nie, do me a favour and smack that kid out of my workshop before I blow up the entire place to get rid of him." 

"Why? I am going to use my Dungeon Instance powers against it. You already saw how strong they could be and you are doubting my abilities?" Jin asked and Old Flammet sighed. 

"Then it looks like you would need a damn farking good upgrade for you and all your team members. Take what you need from the armoury and get your farking ass into the dungeon below to get me more materials! If you want to fight against the Dungeon King in 2 rounds then you are not stopping until I tell you to stop!" Old Flammet shouted and Jin nodded his head with resolution.