It had been two weeks since he had gotten his birds and boy did they have an effect. They killed the slow and weak rats, any worms or flys that couldn't fight them off alone or as a group died. All of this supported evolution through natural selection as well as giving the birds ample magic power inside of them causing mutations. They went from a light blue raven sized bird to a pitch black, hawk sized bird with a long sharp beak. The first real dangers that his dungeon had. Before them it had bugs that could slow you down and poison you and rats that could injure you but these birds could now impale a man if they were diving. It was a weapon he could use against people when the time came. During this time he had built a second floor and drug the birds nest down to it and filled it with bug eating rats and large flys for food. The entire floor was two room one was very small with his dungeon heart in it and the other was quiet large and about 100w x 300l x 90h (feet) making a large rectangle that was nearly as tall as it is wide. He also made small cracks for bugs to crawl down through for food for the food (if you understand what I'm saying).
One night things started to get boring so he left the door opened well also sending three birds out to scout the area because with their higher Int. they could acctully tell what things were and there for so could he. After a while of flying circles around the dungeon slowly getting farther away they found something.
It was a pest dungeon.
It had a sentient in it.
In reality it was a elf, sword, and horse all of whom he could tell were real people who had taken those forms when they joined. Freaking out Matt sent his birds in the dungeon it was time to get some muscle so that they could defend if the elf found his way to his body/dungeon . Matt wanted to kill them because they would drop crazy mp as well as the jewel in the sword could be used as a monster core but it would be way stronger and evolve quicker because it is as smart as a human.
The birds flew right past them on the second floor and went straight for the bottom fourth floor. On the floor they seen a skeleton dungeon lord as well as several goblins. Thinking fast Matt had them kill goblins and take their cores by swallowing them after they had eaten four of them they rushed home and blew past the players who had reached the third floor.
As soon as the birds made it back he closed the entrance and started renovations. He made a third room on the second floor and made the passage way to it long and filled with the poisonous bugs. He put his dungeon heart in the third room and made it about 20 x 20. He also made the size of the second room about the same as the first but shorter seeing as it didn't need the height. Once the birds had reached the third room he had another one come in and kill them as he controlled them and made them stay still. Seeing the cores on the ground he knew he can revive them for himself but didn't know how.
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For this he called on help.
Matt> "help how do I reincarnate these cores?"
Help>" simply pour mp into them and they should start to re grow once they are re-born stop the mana flow."
Matt>"thank you."
Doing as help said he slowly poured mana into them and slowly a body because to grow around the core. Once the goblins were fully grown he sent them into the second room where he had made a small area containing hay and a small brook running across it. Once they were in the room he turned on breeding frenzy.
Opening his entrance just a bit he sent a single bird out before closing it. Through his link with the bird he found the elf and his companions about 1km to the north east of him. Through the birds eyes he got a good look at them the elf was average in every way though he had a keen look about him. The horse was a tall broad palomino. The sword really caught his attention though it was a two handed orange sword that looked as if it had flames dancing in it. The gem in the pommel of the sword was a bright orange with little flicks of yellow that were the swords consciousness. That sword would level up with use and become stronger and eventually be able to cast minor magic on it self. That jewel could make Matt so much stronger if he absorbed it and basicly killed the man(or woman) for its power and knowledge of monsters it has fought or he could turn it into a monster which would become an elite most likely. Bringing the bird back in he turned his attention to the goblins.
They had started hunting in groups and taking down birds while a single one could catch the rats. The slow and weak goblins were killed by the birds though so it kind of evened out. He didn't turn the frenzy off quiet yet because he wanted more goblins to take on the elf. Picking out the largest goblin he had it come to the dungeon heart room. Opening the menu he selected the dungeon lord option using this goblin as its base. looking at the options he settled on an Orc. It was a few monster tiers away from the goblin and slightly larger than a man. Normally they would be dumber than a sentient being by quiet a lot but still smart. Because it is a dungeon lord though that didn't apply here and it's int. was the same as the dungeons because it was linked to the dungeon heart directly. Finally satisfied with his work Matt spent a lot of mp to equip his Orc with a regular iron long sword. By the end of this he was down to 10 k magic power but it was okay that was plenty. After turning the breeding frenzy off Matt had his dungeon lord sit down on the throne he had created and he waited while wondering how the players had got here and were obviously working together...