BJ Archmage

The headache of a long-range attack is that the attack does not know when, where, or what will fly.

On the other hand, long-range attacks were not particularly difficult to prevent if one knew where and what would fly.

The only thing left is to figure out when it's coming.

In this part, the so-called "game" group and the "not" group are divided.

Those who have played the game for the first time appear to be prepared as if a turtle is hiding in its shell.

There's no harm in it.

However, common sense is that there is no predator who tries to poke his teeth into the turtle's shell.

Eventually, a confrontation occurs, and in that case, the defense side loses money in many ways.

On the other hand, those who have played some games go the other way.

Even if they notice the enemy's scent and intention, they pretend not to know it and give them a chance to pull the trigger.

It's a bait.

Of course, the one who pulls the trigger is not an idiot, so I think about it.

In other words, it is caught if it is too obvious.

That's why we put a proposition ahead of us.

This is something that only those who know how to play games can use.

Midas, of course, was of its kind.

a good sort of game-player

Kang!

Midas, that's why Gold flew in that direction and shielded the arrow when the arrow flew toward him.

'You're caught!

Midas was sensing early on that tail that was after him.

It was obvious that someone who kept a certain distance from him in the field of busy hunting ground was following him.

Had it been a common field, Midas would just have fled on the spot with all his might.

It's a swamp, so you're after me.…'

But the swamp environment changed Midas's thinking.

'You're screwed, asshole.’

I'll kill him in reverse.

"Fireball and Fire Spear."

Midas, with his determination, prepared for the counterattack.

2.

Kang!

As soon as his arrow was blocked by the Guardian's shield, which suddenly appeared, Rale immediately noticed.

'I got caught.'

He took the bait he threw.

That's it.

I was surprised but never panicked.

He started the game with the opening of the service of Godworth, and now he is a major dealer in the Seven Stars League.

Under these circumstances, there was too much jjambap to be embarrassed and flustered.

'Heung.'

On the contrary, he pulled the bow once again.

"Induced reset."

Then he reset the options that the bow of Wigga had and then aimed the target again.

I didn't really need the ability to induce.

A distance of 120 meters was enough for him to target.

That's why he plays games for hundreds of millions of won.

"Piercing."

Furthermore, he used his skills this time.

He was relaxed in such behavior.

'Anyway in the swamp, it takes more than 30 seconds to get to me, at the earliest.’

He was not making the swamp a part-time job for no reason.

For the rail, which has a very good hit rate and a range for sure damage dealing, 120 meters was the distance to finish before anything came.

The variable is when the opponent has a range and hit rate comparable to the rail.

"You'll be hit by magic...…'

But Rale didn't take any of those variables into account.

"Huh?"

It was until he saw a ball of fire flying right at him.

Poong!

Soon a ball of fire hit the rail's head.

The shock was not great.

To paraphrase it, it's like a pretty heavy snowball, a small chunk of ice in it's like being hit by a snowball inside.

But Rale was realizing with his body that the impact wasn't normal.

[Fatal attack]]

He even told me the notification.

What kind of damage is this?’

This attack is no joke.

Of course, even in that situation, the rail immediately came to its senses.

First of all, they put on a pull bow.

Such a flying demonstration touched the target again.

Kang!

"I can't get through!"

Only the target is the shield of gold.

Even that was actually a great thing.

Usually you can't even touch it, but this attack certainly pierced Gold's shield.

So the rail, which launched its second attack, changed its seat.

He moved his position from the tree to the right.

By the time the move had been completed, the railing had already been strained.

"Induced reset."

Then, he reset the bow option again.

It was an expression of determination to kill the master, not the Guardian.

'I'll make you a hedgehog if you're a magician and you're going to fight back against the archer.'

Unlike wizards that require casting for magic use and that require two legs to be on the ground for casting, rail has no such restrictions.

The weapon of the rail here is the bow of the stomach.

With one shot, no proper aim was needed after that.

From then on, if you just step back and pull the bow, you'll get hit on your own.

There was no reason to lose when faced with numbers other than the size of firepower.

Everyone has to admit it.

Of course Midas knew that.

3.

'You're a moron if the sorcerer takes the lead against the Hwall Jab.'

When measuring the distance from his opponent, Midas had no intention of fighting in person when he recalled that his opponent was an archer with an arrow.

"Electronized!"

So Midas worked his fastest weapon without hesitation.

King!

[All LUCKY's capabilities will increase.]

Lucky, who had already been moving early on in Midas' cry, began to race after he had dyed his whole body yellow.

Rail's answer to such Lucky's appearance was simple.

I'll ignore Lucky and only aim for Midas.

Kang!

"Lord, it's dangerous!"

Through Gold's shield, an arrow that flares over it, made clear its will.

cried Midas, hiding behind such Gold's back.

"Gold, move forward."

"You have my orders!"

Gold, without hesitation, began to walk through the swamps with shields at the forefront, followed by Midas.

It was a difficult situation for even the rail to predict.

Moving casting skills were essential for wizard classes to move during casting.

And such a moving casting skill was a skill that only level 80 or higher could learn.

The fact that Midas moves with the Guardian in such a situation means that he gives up his magic.

'You think I'm earning a cool time.’

Then one thing I could think of was how to narrow the distance during Cool Time and then cast it again the moment Cool Time was filled. In fact, it was one of the gamblers.

'Yes, cool time makes. But I just don't earn.'

One of the literally game-takers.

Midas never thought of doing anything during this journey.

"Inventory."

Midas, who had the will, opened the inventory window and put his hand in it.

Later, when he pulled out his hand, Midas had a stone in his hand.

A stone so perfect that it's close to a baseball.

'I'll show you that the human race used stones before the bow.'

The moment Midas, holding the stone in his hand, once again confirmed the position of the target, he threw the stone at that moment.

4.

What's important in PK?

Needless to say, it's an item.

The weight class should be similar to the weight class, and the heavyweight and the lightweight could not have been a fight.

So what happens when we have similar weight classes?

Of course, it's skill.

If they are of a similar weight class, it is normal for a talented person to win.

Midas was well aware of the fact.

"If you know who I am and you're here alone to catch me, you're a man who's not good enough to explode."

It's unlikely that any one of them will come to catch him.

So Midas made a tactic.

a tactic to embarrass the enemy

A tactic that will crush the scenario and tear your hair apart.

Argh!

The tactic now hit the rail's head.

As soon as the dull sound of the blow came in, an arrow flew toward the gold, as if it had been matched.

Pooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

However, the arrow that flew this time brushed past Gold's body and blossomed on the muddy ground.

'Okay.'

In fact, the damage dealing, which can be hoped for by throwing stones, wasn't that big.

The only thing that works is goblin or oak.

Instead, it had some effect on distracting the opponent's aim.

And on more than 100 meters of street, that little wobble would happen in a big way.

That was the point.

'You didn't get a lot of chances to attack in the first place, because you don't know Lucky.’

The opponent is not a fool, and even the swordsman's axiom is not to know Lucky who broke the record for the shortest time.

He must have seen Lucky's battle videos without a break and calculated enough for how far it is to get away safely from the swamp against Lucky.

And based on the distance from the calculations, they would have set the number of attacks on BJ archipelago. There weren't many chances to attack that way.

At most, six or seven times.

For Midas, it was only necessary to make him forget the opportunity.

'You should be nervous about this attack.’

What's more, it was inevitable to be more cautious in the next attack with one chance blown. Carefulness means you have to pay extra time.

While his opponent was paying for his time, Midas quickly narrowed the distance with Gold.

Puck, puck, puck, puck!

He took every step of the swamp that fell to his knees.

There was no gap anywhere in the image of his upper body covered with a shield and his lower body deeply embedded in the swamp.

Crrrr!

In the meantime, Lucky was quickly narrowing his distance from his opponent.

a situation in which one's opponent's time is wasted repeatedly

Then the opponent acted differently.

turned one's back on

Knowing that the situation was not feasible, he chose to run away.

"As expected!"

At that moment Midas threw the Fire Spear, which had been ahead of him and had finished casting, at the opponent.

The thrown fire speed soon turned into a window shape, drawing a sleek line.

Poohwa!

Before long, the flame window touched the target's back.

Flapping!

At the same time as the attack hit, the body of the target fell on the stage, in the swamp.

'Okay.'

In fact, the game was over there.

You lose at least three to four seconds over there.

King!

For Lucky, who had already reduced the distance to less than 50 meters, it was time to reduce the distance back to within 20 meters.

Under such circumstances Midas began to maneuver to shake his opponent harder.

"Everyone, I've finally caught the bastard who was after me!"

With a loud voice, he shouted with all his might and pressed his opponent psychologically and mentally.

He also quickly narrowed the distance between himself and his opponent.

As the distance narrowed, Midas's eyes began to see more detailed information about the person who targeted him.

'Let's see your name.’

Among them, he was the first to identify the character name.

'I'll crush you so you don't do this again.'

If the other person's co-character has the same name as the main character, he is determined to take away the alimony through this incident.

In time Midas was able to confirm.

Name's Rail-AAAAAA13...…'

At that moment Midas came to mind.

'Sniper Lola of the Seven Stars League's old character?'

Lola.

Midas knew more about him than anyone else.

'I'm sure. It's Lola's first character. We hunted together twice in the cursed forest.’

I've seen and heard about Midas many times since he first played Godworth.

So Midas was well aware of Lola's situation.

Originally, the character Rale in front of his eyes was his first character, but he later created Lola and acquired the Unique Class Shooter Class as his main character.

After that, the character Rail disappeared from people's heads, and only Lola remained.

'No, why is he aiming at me?'

Midas had no choice but to be shocked by the fact.

Why would a man who's already paid hundreds of millions of dollars go so far as to log on as a rich man?

But there was no time for Midas to bear such a shock.

That's not the question he should face now.

'Come on, hold on!

What if we kill Lola, who's no one else here and plays her own major long-distance dealer in the Seven Stars League?

'If you kill that bastard, he'll shit!’

At least Midas knew the Seven Stars League or Lola was not a good, sincere sort.

If he were like that in the first place, Lola wouldn't have come to kill him with his identity hidden in a book character.

cried Midas, who had reached the fact.

"Lucky, stop!"

A king?

At the owner's cry Lucky stopped with only that short distance of five meters from the enemy.

"As expected, Master! I will judge the man who threatened you with my own sword!"

Gold exclaimed curiously at the fact.

"You stop, too."

Midas, of course, immediately shut Gold's mouth.

In the meantime, Midas rolled in his head a few times before shouting.

"We'll end the broadcast for now!"

After he uttered the word, he shouted at his opponent.

"Hey, there. It's Lola from the Seven Stars League, right?"

5.

"Is that Lola?"

As soon as the word came out, Rale, or Lola, did not answer.

Not exactly.

'Oh, how?’

I've never imagined that the other person could see through his identity at once.

Of course, Lola prepared a counteroffensive instead of an answer to the fact.

To leave no room for the other person to doubt himself or herself by saying such nonsense.

He intended to exercise his right to remain silent.

"That's the character you had before you got the shooter class, right? Was the character's name Rail?"

He kept his mouth shut even after his words.

Instead, Lola stopped thinking of striking back.

"Oh, you're hitting a goal. I didn't know I didn't tell the drunkard to hide my identity.”

But before the words that followed, Lola could no longer hold on to the right to remain silent.

It was obvious who he meant to be a heavy drinker.

'With the guild master?'

Dioni, the leader of the Seven Stars League.

He's a lot to the average player, but his close friends used to call him a drunkard.

In other words, that expression was only known to close people.

"No, it's still true, but I didn't tell you, but you're coming to catch me as a Bu-character? Did you say that? You want me to catch you? You want me to suck my fingers for 80 hours?"

The more Midas said, the more complicated Lola's mind became.

"Otherwise, you're not running a part-time job for a guild secretly? Who said they'd give me 10,000 dollars if you caught me? Did you get a PK request? I'm sure the guild regulations forbid that."

But when she reached that point, Lola's mind went beyond the level of complexity.

Midas ran a deadly attack on him.

"Hey, don't you answer? Would you like me to talk to your boss on the phone and face him in real life? Do you want to see who I am?"

When it reached that point, Lola did not hold on to the right to remain silent.

He opened his mouth.

"Excuse me...... I'm sorry."