BJ Archmage

9.

Poong!

In the desolate swamp, a stream of binge drinking shook it lightly.

It was literally a slight shake.

Quang!

However, the heavy drinking that followed was no longer light.

It was the sound of war clouds rising in the desolate swamps.

Shia!

Sweep!

As if to live up to the sound, two lizardmen with black soot on their heads began to cross the swamp, venting angry tears.

Boom!

What such a Lizadman faced was a giant giant made of three meters of huge soil.

The giant spread his arms wide from side to side.

Both arms, drooping to the point of contact with the bridge, blocked the left and right sides, making it a wall well over five meters long.

a heavy sense of hypocrisy

Shia!

Of course, the already attacked and blinded Lizadmen were not at all intimidated by the pressure.

Far from being intimidated, he threw himself into the dirt, burning even greater hostility.

It was the moment.

Stuck!

As soon as the two Lizad men entered the arms of Golem, it was revealed that they were hiding deep in the swamp near them.

It was Guardian Gold who was perfectly armed.

As soon as Gold appeared, he didn't make any sound.

Sweep!

Before the horse's words, he swung a simeter in his hand and drew a diagonal line on the back of a Lizadman who showed his back to him.

It wasn't deep.

A moderate depth, a level that can damage without effort.

After swinging the simeter like that, Gold covered his face and body with a shield without hesitation.

Shia!

Turning his head at the moment of attack, Lizadman saw the shield and hardened it.

A sharp one cut himself, but all he can see is a big shield.

The battle pattern in Lizadman's head had no choice but to start calculating once more.

So as soon as all the eyes of Lizadman were on the shield, Gold struck him with that shield.

Phew!

With a dull sound, Lizadman's elongated neck and head bent sideways like a reed.

Toward the neck that turned out to be so, Lizadman swung the simeter once again.

This time, it wasn't as light as before.

Punch!

The wild attack, as if thunder had struck, was just at the neck of the Rijadman.

Sha!

Lizadman's voice has changed.

The voice of a snake whose life is on the verge of being threatened.

Gold, in the voice, waited again with his shield in front of him instead of the next attack.

The moment the Rizadman knocked on his shield one more time, he showed his will to defeat him with a counterattack afterwards.

That was Gold's style.

The Guardian was never a self-inflicted creature, a person who removed the threat of its master.

On the other hand, there was such a presence.

King!

Lucky did.

As soon as Gold confirmed that the life of the Lizardman was on alert, Lucky, who was holding his breath on the head of the Golem, flew away and instantly bit the neck of the Lizardman.

Quasik!

Very deep.

Deep enough that it's not easy to get your teeth out.

After biting so deeply, I began to shake my body violently.

Soon when Lucky's body fell from the Lizardman, Lucky's mouth was filled with flesh so large that it was hard to tell how he bit it.

[Defeated the Lizardman.]

It was the moment Lucky tore off the leash of the Lizadman.

Gold exclaimed at the fact.

"You bad dog! How dare you take my game!"

He vented his anger at Lucky for taking away his prey.

King!

Of course Lucky, ignoring the anger, took a leap after stepping on the body of the Lizadman he hunted.

He flew at the other one facing Golem.

Quasik!

With one leap, he bit the neck of the golem and the roaring Lizadman, and at the same time took a leap forward, using a sharp scream as a stepping stone.

The end of the leap was over Golem's shoulder.

Crrrr!

Lucky, who climbed back on top of his head on the shoulders of a high golem, not a swampy swamp, loaded himself at any time to cut off Lizadman's breath.

an admirable sense of battle

"Bad dog! This is my game!"

In the meantime, Gold, who is attacking the remaining Rijadman again, was also not disturbed.

It was a great view in many ways.

Legend is a legend, a figure that is not lacking in expression.

It is easy to say that these three are good enough to play games day by day.

That's a hell of a game of the devil.

But there was someone who made it look like nothing.

"Whoo."

none other than Midas, he was now overshadowing those amazing three battles.

There was nothing special about Midas standing in a place where the expression "mound" and "mound" would fit perfectly on the swamp.

"Fireball."

There was nothing special about the way he shouted Casting on it and threw fireballs in his hands after the casting was over.

Swing!

There was nothing strange about his short breath after throwing a fireball.

The difference was one.

Poong!

After the sound of breathing, it took longer for the explosion to burst.

'Now 100 meters is light.’

Midas, it was the moment he hit the Lizadman, who was only 100 meters away.

It was a sight to overshadow the wonderful combination play created by Lucky, Gold and Golem.

It's not a normal job to get the right distance of 100 meters.

Midas was also the first to experience.

There were actually signs.

For now, the muscular stats themselves were higher than their previous characters.

In the case of the former character, the muscular stats were only 261, but now the muscular stats were well over 300.

Here's the Strangs Buff.

It was natural that throwing a long distance felt easier as it also affected the strength thrown by the muscular stats.

But it's a different story to be able to throw a long distance and get along well.

The biggest influence on the hit rate was none other than the psychological part the most.

'It's definitely a good fit because you just have to focus on the pitch.’

It can focus solely on attack.

It was an element that could not be ignored.

There is such a class among baseball players.

In practice, they throw like ghosts, but in practice, they look like rats who take rat poison.

a class of people called bird breasts

It's frustrating for the viewer, but you can tell when you're in that situation.

How ridiculous it is to do what one does in the midst of all kinds of variables, noise, and psychological warfare on a lonely stage where one's fate is at stake.

So far, Midas has been in the same situation.

He is the only one who can save himself, never overplay the game, and under such tension Midas's mental strength has been consumed.

'Only on pitches.'

This is the first time that we have a perfect environment where we can only focus on it.

Moreover, in Midas' eyes, the distant presence of monsters seemed stark.

Between vegetation and so on, all the information, including the monster's HP, and the golden target revealed on the monster's body.

Puck, puck, puck, puck!

Such conspicuous targets were walking slowly over the swamps.

Midas, who saw it, could be sure.

'More than this is possible.’

100 meters, this is the beginning.

If the muscular stats rise further and he gains experience by repeating practice and training accordingly, he will be able to hit it even further.

'This is enough jewelry alligator Solo Kill.’

Midas, confident in the fact, once again took the pitching form and threw a fireball, touching the head of the Rizadman, 120 meters away from the golem.

Poong!

The explosion sounded like an echo.

[Defeated the Lizardman.]

[Lizardman's Nightmare Title has been achieved.]

[Fireball skill's skill rank is elevated.]

[I've destroyed all of the Lizardmen inside the Lizardmen's nest.]

And the notification was heard.

[The cursed necklace points to one place.]

It was a reminder that the dungeon was over.

10.

Puck, puck, puck, puck..

Midas and his party were moving towards the place where the necklace was pointing, hurting the swamp.

King!

It was Lucky who took the lead.

Lucky's endless wagging of his tail left and right seemed to enjoy the place.

It was Midas who followed.

Gold's position was the rearmost.

"Lord, that bad dog robbed me of all the prey I caught. If it weren't for that, I could have killed more Lizardmen."

From behind, Gold was explaining to Midas why he didn't catch more Lizadman than Lucky.

Midas laughed at the fact.

Was it possible to have a close conversation?’

It was a vain laugh about the reality of the effect of further opening if loyalty rises.

But such a vain laugh didn't last long.

'What do you say? You're standing behind me to protect my back.’

Because he knew that Gold's standing behind him wasn't just an excuse.

It was a rear guard.

An expression of his will to protect his master from the threat behind him, as Lucky is in front of him.

For Midas, there was no need to laugh at the indescribably reliable bodyguards.

'It's here.'

And I didn't have to worry about that.

King! King!

Lucky's repeated cry, something in front of it caught Midas' eye.

'Al?'

It was an egg.

eggs the size of a child's head

[????? egg]

- Unknown egg.

an unidentified egg

But Midas, who held the egg in his hand, could see clearly.

!the dragon egg!

For hatching, we need the power of God who lost his name.

a dragon egg

'Is it a dragon-type nemesis?'

At that moment, the various kinds of new faces that are now revealed in Midas' head, and the dragon-type new faces among them, came to mind.

There were quite a few things that came to mind.

But Midas stopped thinking right away.

Wait, one player can't have more than two new players.’

It's very difficult to get a new job at GOTWERS.

It was like winning the first prize in terms of the fate of Godworth and Lotto lottery.

However, some people win the lottery twice in the world.

There have been two instances in Godworth where he faced the luck of getting the status.

But there was no one who enjoyed the two fortunes at the same time.

'I had to choose one.’

One of them had to be sent back to nature, back to Godworth's world.

But isn't this the main scenario quest, in general?

Midas' eyes narrowed with the thought, "Maybe?"

But soon Midas let go of his thin eyes, and instead shook his head with a smile that went round his mouth.

There's no explanation for being a new man, but you don't have to worry about being a new man.’

The exact information has not been revealed, and the eggs may hatch at any time, so there is no need to worry about the amount of salt intake that will increase due to the Kimchi soup and the change in blood pressure.

'No, common sense is that a player carrying two new players is a scam. I don't think it's that bad, even if GOTWORDS is a game of luck. By all means. It's probably just a quest, not a divinity.’

Furthermore, Midas has lowered the possibility of doing so.

'The important thing is that it gives you a legendary skill card.’

I focused on more certain rewards than on such ambiguity.

"Now, let's go back to the city of Wiga."

And now I'm ready to get that reward.

"Grrrr, another legend is being added!"

Get ready for the legend.

11.

At Godworth, players make their own zones at every hunting ground.

Usually, such zones are often built based on roads that have already been built.

The same was true of the swamp field, located north of Wiga's city.

There was no road in the swamp.

Instead, there was a place where the depth of the swamp was shallow than anywhere else, and players expressed the route as a path.

Naturally, most of the players returning to Wiga's cities took advantage of that path.

Lola.

That's why when he heard the news that the BJ archbishop appeared, he logged on as a character named Rail, a rich character, and settled down where he could see the path.

'Found it.'

As expected of him, BJ Grand Master was seen.

The distinction was not difficult.

"Shinsu and...…'

There were only a handful of players who carried Shin-soo, or the Wolf Shin-soo, at GOTWORDS.

'Are you the Guardian?

Not to mention the character who carries the Guardian with him, he will not exist at this point except for BJ Grand Master.

"It looks like money is really rotten.’

The rail that confirmed the fact frowned.

He knew better than anyone that the Guardian skill was a legend, and that if he wanted to buy a skill card, he would have to pay a huge price.

Of course that's why Rale didn't intend to give up this hunt.

That figure of the BJ archipelago gave Rail confidence.

'That's $20,000.’

The manager of the Abyss Guild came to see him...a conviction that is well worth a request

And there was one more certainty.

'It's been a long time since you've made a decent allowance.’

Confidence that he can hunt BJ.

He looked at the crude bow the rail seemed to be made of old wood in his hand, as if to reflect on the conviction once again.

[Bows above]

- Rated: Legendary

- Wearable level: Level 40 or higher

- The stomach is a bow made with great care in the workshop he leads. have a mysterious ability Very few quantities are produced.

- Attack power: 63

- Muscle +36

- 15 percent increase in all long-range aggression.

- In the event of a target attack, the next attack follows the target.

a bow in the bow

An item that is not lacking in certainty.

'It's gonna be quick.'

The rail with the item in hand pulled the bow.

Then, 120 meters away, they set up a bow demonstration that they pulled toward the BJ archipelago over the street.