BJ Archmage

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4.

There's a saying that star players, who have started to gain popularity with WordTube, often say.

"I think it's better not to be able to eat than to eat a nice item. That's how the show is going to be so much fun.”

I'm more happy to get the material for the broadcast than I got it.

For star players, the broadcast material that anyone could see was so precious.

That's why Jung Hyun-woo is dancing to the point where the sound of his doom chit in front of the front door of the house is felt.

'Crazy!'

The subject of the broadcast came out.

'I knew Jackpot would pop it one day!’

It was not just a topic, but a hot topic that shocked viewers.

It's an amazing material that shows the shoulder dance without looking around.

Moreover, it was not a good number just for live broadcasting material.

What kind of jackpot is he? Distant dealer? Close-up dealer? Or flight dealer?

Jackpot is a great supporter now, but it lacks combat power compared to Lucky and Gold.

On the other hand, the guardians whom Midas has met so far have all had a strong fighting power without exception.

If the jackpot were only half as capable as their half, the game would be even faster.

The lid hasn't been opened yet, but just imagining it was fun enough to hum.

"My uncle is here!"

Jung Hyun-woo came into the house, showing his joy.

"Uncle!"

With the appearance of Jung Hyun-woo, his nephew at home ran with a sparkling smile.

At the same time, Jung Tae-woo, who was sitting in the chair, stood up and welcomed Jung Hyun-woo.

"I've been hearing strange humming outside the door, what's going on?"

"I'm afraid something bad has happened, and I'll hum, and there's been a good thing."

"Good thing......you don't have a girlfriend or anything, and you must have picked up a 10,000-won bill on the way, huh?

Jung Hyun-woo said angrily to his brother's question.

"No, you could have a girlfriend. How can you be sure you don't?”

"Would you like to make a bet.

"I'm saying it could be, it could be. Anyway, good things happen, so keep that in mind. Anything better for you than him?”

"There's a lot of work."

When Jung quietly looked at the table at Chung's answer, he saw a mug full of tracks of laptops and coffee still on.

"Hyung, take it easy. You're going to get sick. Doesn't your boss buy you a house just because you work so hard?”

Jung Hyun-woo, who was speaking, soon turned his eyes to his nephew and said,

"What shall we have for dinner tonight?" Hyelin, what do you want to eat? Pizza? Chicken? Jokbal?"

"Ramen!"

"Huh?"

"I want ramen!"

Jung Hyun-woo briefly agonized over his nephew's subsequent bright request, and soon rolled up his arms and said,

"Yes, Hyerin, you should eat what you want. I'll make you a delicious bowl right away.”

At that time, Jung Tae-woo headed straight to the sink, stood up, opened the shelf, and took out a pot of sheep.

"Oh, brother?"

"Okay, I'll boil it. In the meantime, you're on your own."

"No, put in less water. And don't forget to cut some green onions and add shiitake mushrooms. When you cook ramen, make noodles and cool them in the wind. That's how the noodles get chewy."

Jung Tae-woo snorted at his younger brother's unreasonable request.

Meanwhile, Jung Hyun-woo patted his nephew's hair like a mess.

It was the moment.

Whoo!

Jung Hyun-woo's smartphone emitted an alert vibration, and reflexively, Jung Hyun-woo checked the contents of his smartphone.

'Ah.'

Jung Hyun-woo's expression, which confirmed the caller, hardened.

E-mail from Rising Star Channel seems to have arrived.

Of course, there was no reason for the fact alone to harden my face. Jung Hyun-woo's underwater has a great topic for broadcasting that will make the Rising Star channel happy.

In other words, it meant that the contents were not good.

'It's a meeting about this event......'

In fact, the theme of the meeting was a very burdensome one for Jung.

'You're right, let's move on.’

At the same time, it was a reality to face.

Things were too big to just pass by, and it needed to be sorted out somehow.

If you want to quit this event or not, make sure you plan it.

'Let's make a definite decision.’

Jung Tae-woo's voice was heard in the ear of Jung Hyun-woo, who was so determined.

"There's not much time left, so wash Hyelin's hands!"

5.

Slurp!

Park Young-joon, who ate a chop of cup noodles, immediately took the cup noodles and drank the soup.

Soon after, he picked up the half-empty sausage he had put down nearby, put it in his mouth, and ripped it off.

Chewing!

Park Young-joon, who was sitting at the convenience store's dining corner and chewing on the sausage, tapped his head with his fingers as if he were continuing the rhythm.

'It's too quiet.’

His current concern is that the area around the BJ archipelago, including the Abyss Guild, is quiet.

'The midfield guild stepped out, and it's quiet.’

In many ways, it was inevitable that the midfield guild took action to suddenly step down from the board.

There was no one who saw the retreating opponent's silence and just let it pass.

I'm sure he's working under the water to make a move.

'Nothing comes out of the investigation.'

With that in mind, I searched the Abyss Guild and the Jungwon Guild as much as I could, but there was no income.

Of course, there were many limitations to Park's ability to investigate, but even considering that, the midfield guilds and Abyss guilds were just too quiet.

'The BJ Grand Master has begun to back up public support......it's too quiet.’

Furthermore, the event held by BJ Grand Master was getting bigger and bigger and bigger.

Thanks to the event of the BJ Grand Master, the public's interest grew as Moon Duk's behind-the-scenes story and the fact that his wife and daughter, who devoted and supported him for life, were born soon.

The BJ Master saved a man! To the extent that everyone acknowledges the fact.

'I'm sure this is not something we can just let go of.’

The enormous profits, power, and honor enjoyed by the Abyss Guild and other teenage guilds were things that could not be achieved without public support.

In that situation, the BJ archipelago began to gain support?

'I'm sure they'll feel a sense of crisis.

Through a way to save those teens and one-tier guilds who didn't see the light?

Rebellious to the teenage guild and the one-tier guild?

As this trend continues, the public's interest in teenage guilds is likely to be antipathetic.

Whatever it is, we have to get this side ready.’

Anyway, what was clear was that Abyss Guild would not stay still and that BJ Grand Master should be prepared for it.

That's why Park Young-joon is now waiting for BJ archbishop while eating outside the company.

I can't work on my own ahead of this important matter.

- Oh, I'm on it. Mr. President

A long-awaited person appeared in front of Park Young-joon.

6.

- Wharton: Well done for the Desert King Raid.

- Wharton: I'm sorry to call you this when you must be tired.

Midas smiled lightly as soon as he saw the chat.

"Oh, it's okay. I was just eating ramen. Nothing was hard."

- Wharton: Coincidentally, I was eating ramen while waiting.

Midas felt a prick in his mind when he answered.

Ramen? Are you working overtime?’

Under the circumstances, he seems to be eating ramen at work, refusing to leave work.

"Oh, because of me...….'

And the reason for the overtime was obviously a Midas situation.

It was never a pleasant situation.

There was nothing good about talking deeply.

"You said you wanted to talk more about the event, right?”

So Midas quickly changed the subject of conversation.

An immediate answer came to him.

- Wharton: The event worked very well.

- Wharton: We will regularly hold events where players can participate if possible.

- Wharton: If you want an event, just schedule it and let me know. The prize money will be provided by Rising Star Channel.

This event was good, and I'll do it regularly!

For Midas, it was a comfortable answer in many ways.

an answer that doesn't give you any trouble

'You're overdoing it again.’

But from Midas' point of view, this answer from Rising Star Channel seemed to have been used to comfort him, to be considerate.

You didn't make a mistake, your mistake we'll cover it up.

It can't really be easy to keep the event going like this.’

Even if not, the only thing that suffered as the event became more frequent was the Rising Star channel.

This means that only rising star channels are losing money.

On the other hand, it was not a loss for Midas.

We can't keep going like this.’

The problem was that there was nothing good about this relationship going on.

These two relationships, Midas and Rising Star Channel, are helping and helping each other, not one-sidedly losing.

It shouldn't have happened.

At least Midas thought so.

'If you get something, you should get something.’

Even if it's not this one, Midas has never given anything proper to the Rising Star channel.

Now it's time for Midas to give gifts for Rising Star channels.

'Something hot.'

Midas's head turned to the jackpot, which looked at him gently.

Kkou?

Midas said as soon as he saw Jackpot tilting his head as if he didn't know what the owner was looking at.

"That's an event, too, so let's go for a big one.”

- Wharton: Big?

Midas said with a more confident look than ever before.

"Let's talk about how to start the main scenario quest through the Rising Star channel."

Revealing the main scenario quest!

"Rising Star Channel alone."

It was an unconventional offer.

If the video is really released through Rising Star Channel, the recognition of Rising Star Channel will rise steeply once again.

Anyone could see that Rising Star Channel was the biggest gainer.

That was why Midas made this proposal.

"Let's split the profits by five to five."

'This is the biggest gift I can give you right now.'

Because it was the surest gift he could give to the Rising Star channel, which he trusted and supported without end.

At the same time, it was a reasonable choice.

'You might end up in shit if you don'

Currently, Midas' main scenario quest progress was more than 50 percent, and half of it was meaningless to have information on the starting point in hand in hand.

Even if a latecomer came, it was practically no competition.

'If someone throws it first into that information wards tube in the village of the beginning, it's real shit.’

In many ways, it's really time to reveal it.

"How do you do it?"

'Are you okay?

The chat window was quiet when Midas asked back.

'Huh?

Midas, who expected to show his own joy, if not cheers, doubted the fact, and it was not until the time such doubts deepened that chatter was posted.

- Wharton: I understand what you mean.

- Wharton: Thank you very much. I'll take care of the matter related to him.

- Wharton: I'll work on it right away.

Midas seemed satisfied with the intense chat that only came out then.

"Yes, I look forward to your kind cooperation."

And the meeting that ends soon.

"Ah!"

At that moment Midas shouted in his heart, looking with astonished eyes at Jackpot.

'I couldn't tell you the topic of the next live broadcast!’

But soon Midas, who was looking at Jackpot, smiled and said,

Well, we have to get to the last oasis anyway, so we can deliver it before the live broadcast.’

There is no reason to be in a hurry.

"Guys."

Midas, who arranged the situation with it, soon looked at his colleagues around him and said,

"Now let's go to the desert to graduate."

Midas, he moved towards the last oasis.

7.

'Ah.'

At the end of the meeting, Park Young-joon shouted in his heart, covering his face with his hands.

'That's it. Main scenario quest, that's what they were after!’

Why is the Abyss Guild so quiet?

The moment the question is answered.

As soon as the question was cleared, Park Young-joon's spine felt as if a creepy snake crawled.

'You're determined to fight a very good war.’

If Abyss Guild really planned to release the information, the intention was clear.

He said he would prevent BJ from trying again.

Naturally, they couldn't have stopped short of releasing information.

He would have taken advantage of the power of explorers and other teenage guilds to take control of the hunting ground, NPC and dungeon needed to conduct the main scenario quest before entering management.

'With that in place, he'll try to bring down the BJ archangel.’

After that, of course, it will hinder BJ Daemadosa's quest for the main scenario.

in a completely different way than ever

More aggressively reckless and destructive than now.

The BJ Grand Master's card against such an Abyss guild was to hit the player.

If they're going to make it public anyway, let's make it public and get a profit.

Of course there was one absolute certainty on this basis.

The BJ Master has no intention of refusing this war.’

I'm sure we'll be able to complete the main scenario quest without a second attempt.

"No, seeing you speak so confidently, you must have been waiting and preparing for this war.’

It was certainly not a vague certainty, but one that came from a great deal of preparation and preparedness.

Park Young-joon has seen a BJ major, but he was never the one who threw a game-winning shot at the gambling table with his wallet empty.

'Is it possible that the event was held this time?'

Perhaps the event's back-to-back popularity was also planned for this.

Isn't it even more obvious that the public will support BJ Grand Master if he opens the main scenario quest information to the public in this situation like this?

'Yes, it's clear. All this is a plan.’

This was the reality that we have figured out so far.

'Then all I have to do is...'

From now on, it's time to come up with a new plan that fits this reality.

Park Young-joon, who was agonizing over that part, was short-lived.

'......I'm creating my own division that can respond to these situations in real time.’

Rather than trying too hard to answer at this moment, it was more important to organize and prepare the surrounding area.

Park Young-joon, who reached the fact, immediately put his hand on the keyboard.

If you want to create my division and exchange information......the security needs to be more thorough than ever.’

Then I wrote an email.

'We need to provide a secure workshop for the security personnel. An office or... The house could be better.’