BJ Archmage

1.

Most of those who time-attack in the Doryo mine are of their own merit.

If you are a member of a guild or game company that has a strong influence, you can quickly level up with a promising player tag, or if you don't have enough experience, items, and skills.

To put it simply, it was like a semi-professional.

Players at that level were not so different in terms of their ability to fight.

Nevertheless, the record gap was quite wide.

"It is most important to reduce the number of variables in reducing the time to attack in the instance dungeon of Doryo mine."’

The reason is any variable.

If you're just catching monsters, you just have to study patterns.

However, his attack on the dungeon was different.

Let's say you have three miners in front of you.

If it's a field, it's not hard to figure out if there are more miners around.

But within the instance dungeon there could or could not be five in the immediate vicinity of the three.

I don't care if there aren't, but what if there are five nearby?

What if those five suddenly come running?

Time attacks are practically a failure.

'Well, it doesn't matter who's strong.

The best way to prepare for these variables was to have combat power beyond the assumed range.

The fighting power that can sweep away any number of animals.

So was the swordsman, the shortest record holder.

Regardless of how many miners there were, he just galloped and slaughtered them.

'Lucky's not that bad.'

Of course, it was ridiculous to expect that much fighting power from Lucky.

Nevertheless, Midas had his own confidence.

'So I have to reduce the risk as much as I can.’

The source of the confidence was his own eyes.

Midas could see their numbers and their surroundings before he met the monsters, regardless of their dungeons.

If Midas himself played his part, he would not have faced any variables.

"Lucky, run!"

Midas, it was also for that reason that he could command a battle against Lucky without hesitation.

King!

Lucky had no hesitation in the order of such a master.

"Rightmost!"

Three visible miners, as Midas said in the dog, flew at the rightmost one.

Filled with all kinds of buff doping, Lucky instantly bit off the neck of the miner Cobalt like a shot.

Quasik!

There was a sound of forcing the flesh out.

But there was no scream.

Dismissed!

All I could hear was the sound of sparks splashing.

[Lightening shield effect activated.]

[The target is temporarily paralyzed from electric shock.]

It was the sound of the electric shock effect of the translucent shield and lightening shield covering Lucky's golden body.

Squeak!

In the paralyzing effect of such an electric shock, the miner cobalt stopped for a moment as if it were a still screen.

So as soon as one stopped for a moment Lucky flew straight at the other.

Yap!

The miner Cobolts did not even respond to such Lucky's attack, let alone respond properly.

"Hmm."

Then Midas stepped towards the scene.

Thud thud, as if for a walk, hurled himself at the cluttered battlefield of Lucky's life.

With such Midas' approach, a miner Cobalt was so naturally aware of Midas.

Yap!

Then he immediately expressed hostility toward Midas.

Midas folded his arms at the sight.

"Oh, as I've told you many times, I'm not going to attack this dungeon today."

He showed a relaxed appearance.

It's not easy to act.’

Of course, it was acting.

'You're gonna have to drag him in like this.'

Acting to help Lucky catch the miner cobalt a little more comfortably and easily.

King!

Faced with such Midas consideration, Lucky accelerated the hunting speed from 3-to-1 to 2-to-1.

[I've destroyed the Miner Cobalt.]

Lucky, who killed two miners in an instant, flew at the miner Cobalt as he prepared to rush toward Midas.

Then the battle ended in a flash.

K-Wow!

The life-or-death, unable to escape in front of the skill effect, the miner Cobolt rushed at Lucky, and Lucky certainly finished such a miner Cobolt.

'That's great, too.’

a remarkable fighting power

To be honest, my heart was pounding.

"Well, Lucky's fighting power isn't as satisfying as I thought."

But at this moment Midas looked at Lucky and uttered a heartless sound.

"At least one guild master should be able to catch him...... well, it's not a problem for Shin Soo to be able to get an item, but it's very hard."

It was a bluff.

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. Even if you don't get lucky in the game, you should bear with it. Isn't that so?"

At the same time, it was a provocation.

If you look down here, nothing will come.’

Already, the public image of BJ archipelago has been fixed.

What if you suddenly show a kind and sincere side in such a situation?

At least it won't get hotter than it is now.

'I can't go out without chewing and tearing.’

"Oh, we're in the middle of a time attack, so ignore item looting. Well, I don't want you to pay me for all the miscellaneous items you get. I can buy the items at the auction house, right?”

So Midas was willing to act.

"Well, I'll keep hunting now. Lucky, let's go!"

Whoo-hoo!

Midas shouted again, and Lucky answered the master's cry.

It was the moment.

[Dungeon on target.]

"Huh?"

I heard a notification of a dungeon attack.

Midas was the first to confirm the notification, but it was Lucky's condition.

Lucky's body was still flashing with the effect of electrification.

Midas, who saw it, hardened as it was.

2.

Dorido Mine, where hunting takes place in Instance dungeon.

Because of that, the field was on the safe side in the Dorido mine.

It was literally.

It was on the safe side, but it wasn't.

In fact, it was the most dangerous field in a sense.

What if, for example, people with bad intentions are waiting in front of the entrance to the dungeon?

Nothing could be more dangerous than being attacked by a surprise attack in a situation where you're already exhausted from hitting the dungeon.

Of course, no such problem has ever occurred.

There was a line of explorers in Dorido's mines, and there was a tacit agreement between the players, even if they were not guilds. There were more players who focused on hunting than PK, and naturally, they pursued the interests of the majority.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure.”

However, it is human to commit a crime even if there is a law, and there is no way that an implicit agreement can work absolutely.

Now they did.

"Really?"

"I told you, I saw you blow the air line before you went in."

A five-member party of mixed men and women, their purpose was one.

"I'm sure it's BJ Grand Master!"

He is aiming for a BJ archangel, which is hot for low-level players.

"So you're really going to catch him?"

"Hold on, you'll be a legend!"

"You're not sure it's a legend, are you?”

"No, what if it's not a legend?"

It was worth a try.

Isn't it an item that even Azumo doesn't know that makes the BJ Grand Master hot?

The opportunity to get hold of such items was never a cheap opportunity.

"When I checked around, no one was guarding me. And it was outside the explorer line."

Crucially, being outside the explorer line made their steps move.

Their expressions of such movement were full of determination.

"You have to finish it for sure.”

"Don't forget to hide your face. He's got a lot of money in his pocket, so he'll get even if he gets hurt."

If you look at BJ's moves so far, he will probably not stay still.

In other words, they were so determined.

My determination to catch the BJ Master at all costs.

Whenever I stepped forward with such determination, I didn't look good.

Everyone's faces are frozen.

The conversation also disappeared.

"Huh?"

Soon the player who was leading them said.

"Strange?"

an unexpected remark

"I'm sure he was here.”

There was no answer to what came out afterwards.

Everyone is just making a blank look as if they were too shocked.

"Hey, this can't be happening. It was definitely here!"

Only after the word came out did one person speak.

"Fuck it, then it is."

Only then did everyone who understood the situation say a word.

"Cuckles, will you play like this? Do you want to die?"

"Wow, I thought it was real!"

The player who guided them to repeated complaints shook his hand urgently and said.

"Oh, no! It was definitely here!"

Along with the horse, there was only a finger that the player put out, a tight wall at the end, and the rest of them had a cold look on their faces.

The player repeatedly defended himself with the expression.

"Gee, it's real! Definitely I saw it!"

Of course no one believed that word.

"Okay, don't ever pretend to know us again."

"Fuck, there's a prank you can play. Are you kidding me like this?"

The player looked at the wall with a face full of injustice and said,

"Gee, really, five minutes ago, BJ Grand Master went in here. Uh, where'd he go?"

3.

"Hyung, where have you been?”

When asked by Lee Hyuk-ju, Jung answered briefly.

"Convenience store."

The answer was answered by Lee Hyuk-ju.

"Did you take medicine?"

It was a question about the smell that came out of Jung's mouth with a horse.

"It smells like Cheongshimhwan."

"I haven't been feeling well lately."

"Take care of yourself. You have to be healthy to play games."

Jung Hyun-woo roughly glossed over the question, and Lee Hyuk-joo passed on as if it were not a big deal.

"Then, would you like to set up a table?"

After shaking his head to the next question, Jung Hyun-woo sat on the sofa, which he had arranged for a guest waiting near the counter.

'You seem to be taking a rest.'

Lee Hyuk-ju did not raise any specific questions about the action.

"Oh, welcome! Is this your first time?"

Afterwards, Lee's interest was directed to the new guest.

In the meantime, Midas covered his face with his face.

Then I could feel the heat on my face, which was heated with my palm.

Heart beating!

The fever was caused by the constant pumping of the heart.

'Oh, my God, I never thought I'd break the record of a real swordsman.’

A new record of solo play that has never been broken, the heat created by the fact that he broke it.

'Wow.'

It was an unimaginable heat.

Midas expected at least five minutes when he took Luckyman.

It was a reasonable expectation.

The problem was the variable.

Lucky was stronger than I expected, but...…'

One is that Lucky's ability to complete buffer doping was more than Midas' stated range.

'The dungeon was shorter than expected.’

And the dungeon was shorter than expected.

Of course, such variables were not very important.

'It's awesome anyway.’

The important thing was that Midas broke a record that no one had ever broken.

I can't believe you left this on video.…'

In addition, there was a video.

This was the main point.

"Whoo."

After that, with a short sigh, Jung Hyun-woo removed his hand from his face.

There was no word that worried Jung Hyun-woo's expression.

'Yes, it's much more effective for a pitcher to just keep his body neat than to provoke a clumsy batter.’

I'm only prepared to pop something really big.

4.

"How many hits?"

"Now we're in the 4 million countdown."

"How many Rising Channel star subscribers have come in through the video?"

"We've increased by 90,000."

"That's hot, too. I like the number of subscribers coming in against the number of views."

A subordinate turned his head toward Park Young-joon, who was spitting words.

Park Young-joon's expression was not very good for saying such words out loud, good, and good.

a discontented appearance

"But the assessment is not good. The gold spoon is more expensive, it's more of a sense of incompatibility, it's more of a show.... this is your complaint, isn't it?"

The subordinate asked the reason for the complaint.

"Huh?"

Park, however, tilted his head to the criticism.

Then he shrugged and said,

"What's wrong with that assessment? The golden spoon plays the game well, it's much better than the same evaluation. And it's not an assessment of us, is it? It's an assessment of the BJ Master. What's wrong with that?”

"Then what's with your face?"

"Face?"

When asked, Park Young-joon checked his face by using the black screen of his tablet PC, which was turned off, instead of a mirror.

There was a stiff look on his face.

Only then did Park Young-joon express himself and say,

"Oh, this. For throwing a fishing rod.”

"A fishing rod?

"The conditions that I presented as the next video of the rags-to-riches sorcerer Solokill."

"You gave six to four profits for $10,000 and six to BJ Daemado?”

"Yes."

"That's a fishing rod?"

"Exact bait."

The subordinate tilted his head at the remark, and Park Young-joon tapped my head and said.

"Do you know what your rich people are most sensitive about when they do business?"

"Well, I don't know because I'm not rich."

"It's a stake."

share

A subordinate tilted his head at the two letters.

"In the first place, people who have enough money to make ends meet are rich, right? Don't you?"

"Yes."

"Then what's the point of giving them 10 billion more money? Rather, if you go beyond a certain level, your obsession with money and, to be exact, cash decreases. I start buying other things with that money. Real estate, art, stocks. Right? Have you seen a rich man with more than 500 billion won in cash out of over 1 trillion won in wealth?"

"Not much."

"The same goes for BJ archangel. When I touched him, he bought the double casting skill for 200 million won. You're not going to be impressed by that guy's $10,000 extra?”

"He won't come."

"That's why I gave you 6. That's how I gave him the greatest right to the video."

The subordinate tilted his head while listening to the story.

"Well, isn't it going as planned?"

Isn't everything going according to Park Young-joon's plan?

So why the hell do they look like that?

Park Young-joon said to the question.

"I told you, fishing rod."

"What's wrong with that?”

"Well, for a BJ archman, you're being treated like a fish if I'm hanging a fishing rod.”

Park Young-joon, who was speaking, said again with a firm look.

"From the BJ archangel's point of view, it can be upsetting."

Only then did he ask back a subordinate who recognized the danger.

"Isn't that dangerous?"

"It's dangerous, but that's better than having an ambiguous relationship forever."

Around that time, Park Young-joon patted my head and said,

"As the BJ archbishop who moved Azmo, our channel is something he can use and throw away at any time. We're weak. In that situation, it's only natural that we throw the winning shot first."

It was the moment.

Whoo!

As soon as Park Young-joon's tablet PC's screen was turned on, a notification appeared in the middle of the show informing him that the mail had arrived.

"The fishing rod moved!"

Park Young-joon, who confirmed the email address, confirmed the contents of the mail with the words.

"Okay, it's a video file. Huh?"

At that moment, Park Young-joon's expression raised questions.

"Two?"

The two video files you sent.

Park Young-joon, who confirmed it, read the titles of the video files aloud.

"One is a record breaker, the other is......Provoke, provocation?"