Count Scribe's Tutor

I was heading back the way I came.

Ferda suddenly lowers her position. It was because I felt a peculiar posture beyond the fog.

You pause, inhale slowly, and then pause. I erased the posture completely and slowly went forward. At the same time, you quietly chose the archaeological notoriety. If you find a gap, you can always run.

Not long after that.

The master of the pilgrimage has come into view.

‘· · · · · · · · Rich. ’

A gorgeous wizard robe and a skeleton with a staff. I felt angry, but not great. Just in time, I heard a familiar voice supporting his conjecture.

[Hmph, just now he has the wrath of a great man.]

As you hear Frank's voice, Ferda's gaze turns a little sideways. Not too far from Richie. You can see the bow of the gray robe standing in front of you.

A lesser presence, but more violent than Rich.

The moment I saw him, Ferda was convinced.

‘That guy · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ’

It's called Heron the Forest Keeper.

At that moment, frank also gave a surprised voice to see him.

[Oh, that looks stronger. He's a hero, but he's about to cross the line. If it weren't for the Undead, we'd be at the edge of legend.]

A fierce enemy who single-handedly burned down the Serenek Forest. Of course you have that kind of temperament. Thinking about that, Ferda stepped forward a little.

[Look, I'm sorry, I just need to ask you one question.]

Then frank suddenly spoke to me. I listened because it was a solemn tone. Immediately, Frank asked in a stiff voice.

[Are you a corpse lover or something? No, how can you always go looking for the undead after the contract?!]

Franc shouts as if to complain. I complained after that, but it didn't come into my ears. It's gonna sound poetic anyway.

Then the battle began.

Kuaang!

In fact, I was somewhat embarrassed to say it was a battle.

The three ghosts were just repeating to turn Rich into powder. Of course, Ferda doesn't see any ghost figures, even though Rich looks like he's doing a one-man show by himself.

[But why is he just looking at her?]

Like Frank said, Heron just stands there. Didn't even fire back up shots or distract the enemy's gaze. I just stare at the battlefield dazed.

Ferda has a hunch that he's up to something.

How long has it been?

By the time Rich had reconstructed his body for the third time, Heron had begun to act. A Heron with its arm in the ground between the stars. As soon as Ferda finds out that the arm is the left arm, she immediately activates the skill.

‘Hyde Walker. ’

Ferda's movements soon disappeared.

Subsequently, there was a slight tremor on the ground. You sigh of relief into your mind, watching the grain of sand tremble thinly. If I had used my skill a little later, I would have been spotted.

[What's that? Searching? Or is that detection?]

Fran mutters curiously, noticing the vibrations on the ground.

In conclusion, you're both right.

That was one of his most intimidating abilities.

Heron plunged his left arm into the ground and his hand turned into a tree root. Immediately, dozens of strands of grassroots spread out everywhere. The senses of the whole body were maximized, and I felt the wits of everyone hiding.

It is a special ability I gained by implanting the number of branches of the world in the place where my left arm was in my lifetime.

‘· · · · · · 27 people. ’

The location of the Dark Elves who were preparing for the ambush was the moment they were discovered together. Immediately, his head creaking toward the forest beyond the western plains.

‘Found it.'

The glare of the cool shining Heron.

Hunting rods and silverware are over there.

The ability to sense life within a 500-meter radius around itself. Ability to detect magical flows at the same time and locate specific objects or objects. Even in the original article, I remember because I used it so often like a meal.

Around that time, Heron grabs his arm. Immediately, a red orb appeared in his hand.

After seeing this, Frank mutters in a dazed tone.

That's a life vest, right? Unexpectedly why your weaknesses.]

But frank couldn't connect the words. It was all of a sudden that Heron broke the life vessel. Rich turns to sand and disappears, and all his power flows into the Heron.

[What, what? Suddenly, I was outraged!]

Frank's voice was slightly trembling as he watched the scene.

A flustered tone. Ferda, on the other hand, looks like a grave. That was one of Heron's special abilities.

‘Predatory.’

Ability to absorb and boost presence.

If you absorb an existence with a rift, your personality also rises. It's a temporary effect, of course.

At that moment, a familiar face flashes into Ferda's eyes.

A headache with a puzzled face. Perhaps he failed to usurp Heron's dominion.

‘Fair enough. ’

Because the effectiveness of extortion only works for battlers who are two levels less aggressive than drunkards. The typewriter here means the one who made him undead, not Heron. Rich mentioned, "The King."

‘The first disaster. ’

A catastrophe called all death.

In the original, it is described that he was more than world class. Then the heist is only one step away from reality, so of course the heist will fail.

Then Heron trembles. Ferda, who saw this, froze her eyes.

By failing to rob, the act of practice was recognized as a prelude to Heron. What the hell is that supposed to mean? From now on, regardless of the effectiveness of the Commander's Brawl, you will be able to attack in real life.

Paan!

Unlike the others, Heron shoots straight arrows. It was truly an enormous power. A hero's ghost was literally stuck on the ground.

I fixed the arcane master as I watched the scene.

It's time to step up.

[Careful. He's got a legendary streak.]

With Frank's warning.

Ferda lets out a slow, steady breath.

I immediately moved on. Your foot touches the ground, but you hear no sound. Every step of the way, it fades away. From your toes to your knees to your arms to your fingers to your chest to your face.

Soon, he was completely melted around.

Pabababak!

Hundreds of undead have been wiped out with the arrow rain. The aftermath of the graveyard shakes violently. However, the pace did not stop. After that, Irina, who vomited blood, fell tangled with the cloth. I still bet Ferda.

Phew! Phew!

Two ghosts strike, and Heron reaches the edge of the chasm.

Five steps to go.

The protest slowly increased backwards.

Three steps.

A black arrow is created as the acoustic Mana condenses.

One step.

At that moment, my eyes met reality.

The golden eyes changed greatly. Afterwards, there was a bright smile on his face. A smile filled with joy. At the same time, Heron's arrows aim at his eyebrows.

There are no steps left.

Then you just whistle.

Spatula

I could see where to aim.

So I cut off my right arm first. And then the left arm. Cutting off both arms didn't give me much notice. Ferda liked the obvious.

Puck! Puck!

I tore his lower body apart. Moreover, I poured all my magic into the vicinity of the heart, where the magic of the negative dimensions gathered. When the mismatched magical forces collided with each other, it immediately overloaded. After that, it was simple.

He smashes his head to the ground just to the point where he doesn't die.

This whole thing happened in the blink of an eye. It was a price to pay for an assassin of world-class talent. The fury you endured only after you disabled Heron explodes like an active volcano.

"Who are you aiming an arrow at?"

Bang!

I hit my head on the ground several times. By the time the lower body changed to the upper body, I heard a familiar voice.

"Ferda!"

I stopped acting on that voice.

As I regained my mind, my vision became wider. After a while, you see reality approaching you. Ferda asked in a worrying tone, face to face with a smile.

"Are you hurt? Don't you have a heartbeat?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, but Irina."

I thought I said something, but I couldn't hear very well. All I could see was silk. After a while, I noticed the surrounding landscape only after confirming that there were no other injuries.

The first thing I saw was Irina. The blood stains on your mouth suggest that the spirit was overloaded by the reverse summoned shock.

Meanwhile, Irina shudders like she's possessed by a ghost. She opens her eyes and asks with a stuttering tone.

"Well, where did it come from? I didn't even feel it."

Of course you can't feel it.

Even the legendary Heron was temporarily unaware of it. Irina, who was not violent, was able to recognize it.

"Take it."

I pretended to put my hand in my chest and threw a potion out of my inventory. Then I take a cold look at Heron's condition. The negative dimension of magical power was rapidly diminishing due to severe damage to the body.

[Oh, it's back to normal now.]

I don't know if the feeding period is over or if my body is broken, but Heron's rage has fallen back to hero class.

After tying up Heron tightly, he explained to Silvan what had happened.

All the more reason to leave, to find an exit, and to not be able to hijack Heron's dominion.

Not long after that.

"Oh, I see! Then, of course, you won't be able to take control."

He nods, his eyes glittering.

Robbery is an inexplicable skill, and I only told you that the ranks of those who ruled Rich and Heron would be very high. Fortunately, the explanation made a reasonable face.

"That's Ferda. I know a lot of things I don't."

I had deep respect for the golden eyes. Seeing that innocent look, my conscience pricked a little, but I tried to ignore it. Soon after, the realm turned its gaze to the Heron on the ground.

"Well, then I can't have him on my side."

Feel sorry for yourself again. Ferda was about to open his mouth to answer, but there were those who stepped in before him. It was three ghosts that barely recovered with the magic of reality.

[Of course!]

[He dares to aim an arrow at the king.]

[You have to stop breathing here.]

Is it because he was ashamed of being hit by the Heron? Or is it really because they're threatened? I didn't know why, but I gathered the ghosts together.

"I get it. They say you can't."

So, as if to calm down, he smiled lightly. But Ferda suddenly shakes her head.

"No, you can do it."

"What?"

I opened my eyes wide. Clumsy, the ghosts shudder as if surprised. After a while, the reality tilts its head in a curious manner.

"But just · · · · · · · · ·."

"It's about taking control."

Robbery cannot be used on Heron. The man who brought him back to the Undead was quite strong. However, there was no law telling you to use only extortion to build your subordinates.

"Take out all the magic in the dark dimension and bring it back to life. Isn't that right?"

"Resurrect · · · · · · · · · · · ·."

"I'm talking about bringing the undead back from the dead. Like we did before."

The reason for extracting the magic was to cover up all traces of the first disaster. Then, resurrect them using the resurrection of the lion. At that point, his eyes changed greatly.

Now you understand Ferda's intentions.

"Well, it's worth a try."

In addition, the resurrection was accompanied by extra skills and absolute obedience. It would be much better than robbing them if they succeeded.

"Then we have to pull out the magic first."

The brow frowns. Maybe you're having a hard time. Ferda is also difficult to extract magic without the help of the system. But then, a ghost approached Smurfette.

[My king, please leave that to me.]

It was a whirlpool.

It turned out that the flowing water had a talent for eating something. Didn't you swallow Rich's magic just like that? As I was thinking about it for a moment, I sent the request to the stream.

"Don't break it. Just get the magic out. Can you do that?"

[Yes, of course.]

I laughed a lot.

[I'm confident that I'll just leave the bones and rub them on.]

In a confident answer, he nods.

When my permission fell, I inflated my flowing body greatly. Then he swallowed up the Heron. Sometimes I hear the sound of anxiety, like chewing bones.

Not long after that.

A magical corpse appeared.

"Let's get started, then."

Rolled sleeves on a tray.

My golden eyes soon gave me a strong willingness.