BJ Archmage

9.

There is an iron rule that must be followed when dealing with Orcs with party play.

Dealers should never touch the oak until the tanker touches it!

The reason it became an ironclad rule was simple.

The moment the dealer pulls the oak, and the moment the oak begins to turn toward the dealer, there is little way to stop it from the tanker's point of view.

So was the scene now.

Ouch!

An orc was racing toward a player in a wooden mask, throwing out a groan filled with anger.

The sight was as if a bowling ball were running towards the one remaining bowling pin.

It was a sight that I dared not think of how to stop the rush.

It was then.

"Lucky!"

The player at the end of the rush, which seemed never to stop, screamed.

"Stop it!"

Soon after, the two letters, Block!" came out of the player's mouth, and a Jindo-sized furry dog appeared nearby.

The furry man shouted with his mouth open.

Whoo-hoo!

A powerful sound reminiscent of a tiger's roar crossed between the orcs and the player.

[Lucky expresses his will to die against Orcs.]

Then came a notification.

At that moment a grotesque sight unfolded.

Oh my gosh!

As soon as the alarm went off, the orcs, who were frantically running towards the player, stopped on the spot.

Naturally, Oak's body, which was running as fast as speed, could not easily stop.

Oak's body suddenly stopped, lost balance and staggered.

an unspeakable effort

But Orc turned from the prey he was after, even in such a laborious manner.

Big!

And now he's back on the road to Lucky.

It was an amazing moment when Oak's agro was forced to head for the furry.

But the more amazing sight was next.

Pooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

The ice arrow from the player's fingertips was stuck in the back of the oak.

Deep enough to turn Oak's anger back.

Deep enough to drag the Urgro back.

Big!

Wow!

Nevertheless, the Orcs, who were attacked, ran toward the barking beast toward them.

Life and death!

The Orc's rush with such determination remained unchanged despite repeated attacks on the player's ice arrows.

No matter how much the player attacked, he didn't even turn his head back.

Poong!

Soon after the fireball hit the oak's head, the oak stopped moving.

Flap!

It stopped and fell.

As he fell, Orc's body was still directed at a beast that revealed its teeth towards him.

[They hunted Orcs.]

[Fireball's skill rank has risen.]

[Know the skill rankup and achieved the title.]

"Wa와··."·.""

Midas, who saw the sight, was filled with laughter as if he were dumbfounded inside the mask.

King!

Lucky came to him.

King! King!

Then he began to rub his slightly larger body against Midas' legs, as if to praise his performance.

Midas gladly stroked Lucky's head.

Then he said,

"You really are the best."

The voice of spitting out the words was deeper than ever.

I had no choice but to.

'It's a really crazy skill.’

Agro-management was the most face-to-face problem for the tankers, and the most difficult one.

To put it simply, it was alpha and omega for the tanker.

For this reason, skills that can bring up the agro again, so-called provocative series skills, were quite expensive.

Even that wasn't perfect.

There were also many differences in effect depending on skill grades and types, such as meeting conditions or having time limits.

That's why Midas was even more surprised by his life-or-death skills.

'Once you bark, your skills are activated.’

Once the conditions for use were too simple.

The moment Lucky heard Midas' order and cried, the skill effect was activated.

Of course, it wasn't without shortcomings.

'The flaw is that it's only one-on-one.'

The life-or-death skill was not available to many monsters at the same time.

That is, it was only valid in one-on-one situations.

Also, as soon as the skill was activated, the target could not be changed until the target died.

When dealing with a large number of monsters, they were certainly drawbacks.

'There's nothing like this against the boss.’

On the contrary, it was a perfect provocation skill against Boss Monster.

Wasn't it literally meant to drag him to the end of his life or until Lucky died?

Naturally, Midas had no choice but to keep in mind once or twice.

"Shall we go for the challenge?’

The killer Oak Solkill.

Only a very few players, talent and wealth, have achieved these achievements.

It was the same as throwing a 160-year-old ball when it comes to pitchers.

I can't guarantee success, but I'm willing to look up at a tall tree.

So far, it has never been a dream for Midas.

Midas now discussed it seriously.

'Tankers don't matter.’

Once Midas saw no problem with Lucky's ability.

I'll turn it off perfectly.

That was enough of the role of a tanker.

How long you could hold out, such a question didn't have to be considered.

'The problem is my damage dealing.’

How quickly can the delegate finish the question? That's all.

In other words, whether to succeed or not was in Midas' hands.

It was then.

Flash!

Midas' world blinked for a moment.

Midas looked up at the fact and looked up at the sky.

[Time remaining until the killer orcs appear 2:59:59]

I saw a timer indicating the time of the boss monster Regen.

"Ha ha."

Midas grinned at the advent of the timer.

Then he looked at Lucky and said,

"Lucky, you're telling me I'm going to kill you no matter how I look at it.”

King!

Lucky barked positively.

"Yes, I'm going to kill myself and eat all the items by myself. Why would you share that?”

King!

"You think so, too?”

King!

Midas looked around at Lucky's repeated barking.

It was not long before Midas made a decision.

"Okay, let's have a go at it."

Midas. He prepared the killer Oak Solkill.

10.

A slaughterhouse orc.

Those who want to become stars in GOT7 have to somehow put themselves in their hunting career.

It was not easy to catch him.

"The massacre orc? The competition rate is too high."

Most cited competition rates as the reason.

It wasn't wrong.

There's always been a lot of parties in the fishy woods to catch the killer orcs.

"······같은 소리를 지껄이는 건 잡지도 못하는 놈들이 하는 소리이지.”

But the real reason why the killer Oak was so hard to catch was not the presence of such a rival.

"It's just because it's hard to hunt him down, that's why the killer Oak is so hard to catch. I don't care about competitors if they have the ability to catch. We can catch him."

The fact that the killer orcs themselves are monsters that are monsters to hunt.

Crrrr!

The killer Oak, who emerged from a fishy forest, outside the explorer line, proved it with his whole body.

For now, his physique was not much different from ordinary Orcs.

He seemed to be 180 centimeters tall, muscular, and taller, but not meaningful.

However, the items worn were so different that they could not be compared to ordinary Orcs.

The killer orcs were wearing armor made of leather, which is not elaborate but still looks thick, unlike the weak orcs who only cover their hair with bare bodies.

Most impressive of all was the iron mask on his face and the big axe in his hand.

That was why it was a massacre orc.

Quasik!

Wearing an iron mask as if he were protesting, he hit the innocent tree with an axe, which is the image of a killer in a horror movie.

In fact, some of the players who hunted the killer orcs were scared of their appearance and failed to hunt.

'It's more creepy in person than in the video.’

Midas, who found such a killer orc far away, identified the condition of the killer orc.

[Massacre Oak (Lv31)]

!Use merciless rush when finding enemies

!Use 'Screaming' skill if HP is below 60%.

!If HP is below 20%, activate 'murder' mode

Then information about the Pace of the Massacre Oak was visible.

It was not something to pay attention to.

It's a massacre. It's overflowing.’

The video of the attack on the Orcs of the Massacres was already overflowing on the WardsTube.

'Thankfully.'

That was the first reason Midas was confident in this hunt.

Having enough data base means that whatever the killer Oak does, it is predictable.

In fact, Midas had collected information about the killer orcs during his non-game period since he received the massacre quest from NPC Sakhalin, analyzed them, and put forward a suitable attack method.

'There's enough damage.’

The second self-confidence was, of course, a damage that came from the ridiculous stats and skills.

If you can get it right, you don't have to worry about damage dealing.

That was Midas' third confidence.

'And I don't know anything else, but the one thing I did was the best in the league.

Well, I was confident that it wouldn't be short of anyone else.

'He's been in his best condition lately.

And such Midas' ball control was still shining after a long time.

'More than anything, it's amazing if you grab it with a brush.’

Finally, the factors that made Midas move were none other than what you could get when you did a solkil.

It was different from what was immediately visible.

The price of the killer Oak's unique items is much more expensive than the champion Goblin's items Midas is wearing now.

It's a basic two-page two.’

Furthermore, champion goblins could get only one unique item if caught, but in the case of the killer orcs, they could have two unique items.

If you catch it alone like Midas, you can monopolize those two unique items.

'Hye-rin, tonight's chicken.’

Such facts did not allow Midas any further hesitation.

"Lucky, let's go!"

Whoo-hoo!

The battle has begun.

11.

the boundary line of an explorer

There was another invisible line where several players gathered and rested.

"Hey, Haynes party."

"If it's a Haines party, one of the hottest guilds these days, Rising Star Guilds?"

"You must be here to hunt for a triad of the killer Orcs."

One who can hunt the slaughter orcs and one who can just watch.

There was a line between the two classes that was invisible, but more than anything else was certain.

No, it wasn't actually invisible.

"Look at that sword. Is it a unique item?"

"That's different from the start."

"All three of you wore the champion goblins."

It wasn't hard to tell what kind of item you were wearing.

"The vicar Oak, a very scary guy. I caught him twice before I raised this character."

In addition, there were cases in which I openly revealed that I had come to catch the Orcs of the Massacre myself.

It was a case of so-called bragging to get attention.

"But both parties were idiots. I managed to catch it because I was a hard carry.”

It wasn't a very good case.

"Did you take a video?”

"So. That's what I felt. It was so urgent that I forgot to film it. Oh! If I had left a video of it then, I would have picked a real car! It was really awesome."

It's a nuisance to talk out loud as if you're telling everyone what you can't even if it's not true.

Furthermore, it was a place for relaxation.

"I'm joking, some of these guys are going to catch and get a game over. I know because I've caught him. It's really hard. He's definitely not the kind of guy that's going to get his ass kicked out. Oh, I'm just showing you catching it myself if I have time."

In particular, the player's bluffing, which seems to be little to players waiting to be hunted in case the killer orcs appear, was a nerve-wracking task.

In the end one said.

"If you're that great, you'll have to try the killer Oak Sol-kill."

Tuk, as if he were talking to himself.

But his voice was loud enough for everyone to hear.

"What?"

The player, who used to say, "I'm old enough," sharply opened his eyes.

"What did you just say?”

"No, if you're so confident, you're going to do an orc sol-kill. It's obviously a frog."

"Frog? Hey! Do you know who I am?"

The atmosphere between the two began to tighten.

But the atmosphere around him was the same as usual.

Most of them seemed unwilling to stop the snowball fight.

"Are you fighting?”

"That sounds like fun."

"Hey! What kind of muzzle battle is it at GOTWORDS? Just stick together!"

Some rather encouraged the fight, and some ignored them as if they were not interested at all.

It was like a routine at Godworth.

It was then.

"It's like a massacre orc!"

Someone has announced the news of Regency, the killer Oak.

Some of the players waiting for the notification woke up at the same time.

Even in this process, the atmosphere around him did not change much.

"Are you out of line or inside?"

"What's your turn now? How many people are waiting?"

"So who's holding you now?”

It was like a daily routine at GOTWORDS.

But the atmosphere didn't last long.

"Oh, there's news that you're trying to kill yourself."