Count Scribe's Tutor

Chapter. 29

Rodenhark ion

What are you doing?

Strong hostile voice.

Hearing this, I thought about the reality. That's what I wanted to ask you.

Then I heard a familiar voice.

“In fact!”

“My king!”

It was Ferda and Heron.

They swiftly surround the area in real time. Soon, I arrived at the three spirits.

At that time, there was suddenly something that caught my attention.

“Ferda?”

Ferda's face.

Seeing the blue, dull complexion, I asked in a worrying manner.

“What's the matter? You don't look so good. ”

It was worth it. I almost lost my mind in front of my eyes. Mind your words.

Ferda shakes her head as if she were fine.

“It's nothing. You don't have to worry. ”

“Well, that's good to know. ”

I didn't think my worried eyes would go away.

Facing this, Ferda struggles to smile. After a while, my surprised heart calmed down.

I was outraged by my own actions.

Grrr!

I bit my lip hard.

But even for a moment, he did everything in his power to restore peace. What's important now is that after

I didn't mean to nag you.

‘The battle is not over yet. ’

The bitter eyes turn to Rodenhark.

There was a presence that entered his vision at that time. A young man in a hoodie in jeans. Ferdae

John, who has a familiar face and is named "Kang Tae-min"

Ash.

‘· · · · · · · Shadow. ’

When I lost Rodenhark, my heart sank for a moment. His sword is in his head.

When I flew to, I even heard the illusion that the world had stopped.

However, all of these feelings disappeared when the shadow appeared.

As you take a sigh of relief into your mind, Rodenhark resumes his body.

“Check for an existing enemy. ”

The red eyes turn to the shadows, not to reality.

Soon, he fixed the Great Sword and took a leap.

“Begin the extermination. ”

Fuck you.

A running shadow with a chic answer.

The Great Sword and Dagger collide violently. I don't know if it's Ferda's shadow.

He fought almost equally with Rodenhark.

Meanwhile, he asked with a curious face.

“Ferda. Do you know who that is? ”

The real question reminded me of something I had forgotten.

I just handed him the Shadow Stone, didn't explain his abilities.

“You know that stone I gave you? ”

“Yes.”

“It was in there. ”

Many of the answers are omitted.

Obviously, I didn't understand.

“How?

But now was not the time to elaborate. What is the priority now?

It is to defeat Rodenhark.

“That's later explained · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

That's why I've been trying to get around.

For a moment, Ferda's eyes widen. Because I found the scar on the left cheek of the trapeze.

It was.

“Are you hurt? When? ”

“Oh, this? ”

He tapped the ball.

Then he replied as if he was okay.

“I touched it before, but it doesn't hurt that much. ”

I almost died, but I can't believe I hurt that bad. In fact, he smiled in a big way.

But Ferda was not okay.

“· · · · · · That bastard. ”

His eyes dart in fury.

The moment I saw the wound, I remembered the situation that I almost lost reality before. To yourself, and to Rho.

I was furious with Denmark.

[A lump of scrap metal dares to imprison the king!]

[I'll step on it right now!]

The ghosts vomiting fury immediately joined the battle. However, Dan was the exception. He's a thread.

I stayed in place to protect the class.

Extinction. How far is it?

A laughable shadow casts a fierce attack.

Just in time, the spikes and trickles that merged blocked Rodenhark's movements. Between combs

Heron's Magic Arrow. No matter how legendary they are, the damage accumulates.

I had to slow down my tenure.

“Cumulative damage rate exceeds 30 percent. ”

That's when he opened the streets.

Then you put the Great Sword back into the ground.

“Fifteen percent of the power. ”

Heron saw this and twitched his eyebrows.

I'm going to use the power that destroyed those around me. I can't help it. Get back.

Suddenly, I hear something breaking.

Tsk, tsk!

The sound of beads breaking.

Immediately, Rodenhark sits on the floor. At the same time, I saw Heron. Oh, my God.

See Ferda standing behind.

Quack, quack!

Ferda smashes Rodenhark's weaknesses one by one with an expressionless face.

Soon, the monk smashes even the source of power in his chest.

Kaga!

A source of power that cracks into half after cracking.

Suddenly, his movements stopped.

“Power loss. Magic power not available. ”

There's nothing to be afraid of if you can't use a magical storm. The group is more aggressive

The eyes of Rodenhag gradually darkened, destroying the last remaining weakness.

I'm stuck.

“Accumulated damage rate exceeds 70 percent. Emergency Repair. Cannot. Retry. Not possible · · · · · · · ·. ”

Suddenly, Rodenhark only said "no."

Not long after that.

He was completely silent.

Kuang!

A huge body falls back.

Arms and legs crumbled and all weaknesses were destroyed. And the power source was destroyed.

He's not dead. The reason was simple. All death was a curse of immortality.

Red eyes filled with enemies suddenly returned to green.

The faint glittering eyes of a candle that seems to be going out soon. Fer approached him.

Everyone spoke in a cold voice.

“Rodenhark ion. ”

The voice gave me one glance.

After a while, he turns his eyes to look at Ferda.

“Now answer my question. ”

“· · · · · · Not available. Cannot mix words with enemies. ”

At that moment, Ferda's glances crumpled.

Should I just smash it? But it was pointless. He was cursed with immortality.

You sink the fury that rises close to you, then open your mouth again.

“We are not your enemies. ”

“Unbelief. Detected hostile behavior. ”

“That's because you attacked first. ”

Ferda frowns.

After a while, he suddenly pulls something out of his inventory.

It was the heart of the sun, obtained from the trials of light.

“You see this? ”

“Ok. Ancient Stone. The heart of the sun.”

“If we were truly the last of the Dragon Servants, we would have survived this ordeal and carried it all the way here.

Could he have come? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The answer never came back.

You must be confused. I'm sure you're a commander, but how did you pass the ordeal of light? Butna

I was under no obligation to answer that question.

“I'll say it again. We are not your enemies. ”

All we need now is to get information out of him.

“Our purpose is to prevent the advent of disaster. ”

There was a slight reaction this time.

His eyes were flickering.

“So tell me. ”

“· · · · · · · What? ”

What are you asking me for?

I looked at him again and he answered me.

“Everything you know. ”

* * *

On a hot, sunny summer day.

There was someone who spent a quiet day in the annex of an arcade backwriting. Circular Person

A young man of stature, otherwise a saint of Serheim.

The view outside the hot window.

Seeing the azrang rising from the ground, the saint raises a cup of tea.

Dallac

On a hot day, I thought of what a hot tea might mean, but it's not even a little hot. ohi

It was so cold. It was thanks to the tribute of the ice from the temple.

“Just the right amount of cooling. ”

The saint in the car laughs.

Soon, his gaze turned to the blue sky. The plan went without a hitch. Mule

We've already set up three sites and built a temple on the run alone.

The report also said that the artisanal activities seemed to be smooth. What's left of the mission...

One. All you have to do is reclaim the lost sacred object and the moon's eyes.

But the idea of the saint was different.

“Not if it's already been discovered. ”

The moon's eyes were a kind of manifestation. An emissary from the Holy Spirit can stay in the Earl.

Boon, so if you take back the moon's eyes, there will be no more reason to stay here.

and so on.

“So · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Even if I stumbled upon it, I was going to hide it thoroughly. At least not the influence of the Holy Land.

Until it's wide enough. A deep smile came from the mouth of the saint.

I hope nothing happens like this.

Enjoying a peaceful daily life, the saint once again stuck his car in his mouth.

But the world doesn't work on its own. The serenity that the Son sought was the Second Paladin.

Master, I woke up with Dussel's visit.

“· · · · · · · What? ”

His face is hard as a stone.

The saint doubted his ears for a moment.

“Did you say you're back? ”

“Yes, that's also a first-class return order. ”

The answer sounded like a wedge, and the saint gritted his face.

In the meantime, Dussel handed over a letter from the Holy Spirit. The saint who received it roughly opened the envelope.

After tearing, I took out the letter and read it.

Not long after that.

The saint mutters with a frantic look on his face.

“Trial has begun, what the heck. ”

“Yes? The trials? ”

Dussel was surprised, too.

From the reaction, I didn't seem to know the contents of the letter.

“See for yourself. ”

The saint delivered the letter with an annoying look on his face. After a while, I checked the contents.

Cell mutters in a slight trembling voice.

“A trust has come down to proclaim the trials. The Son leads all the apostles and quickly sergeants

Return to · · · · · · · · ·. Is this really true? ”

“It must be true. Unless the Seal was forged. ”

At the end of the answer, a heavy silence pierced the room.

Trial. And three catastrophes.

The prophecy in the Bible is known to all priests of the Holy Kingdom. All of a sudden, Dussel panicked.

I couldn't hide a single color. But even then, he immediately regained his composure.

“Saint.”

Dussel summoned the saint with a loud voice.

He spoke with a stiff tone.

“I understand your feelings, but I have no choice but to go back. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“This is unusual. Much trust · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Hoo, hoo, hahaha! ”

Dussel was trying to convince the saint again.

The Saint in the stars bursts into laughter. He laughed for a long time afterwards, and then he had an exciting tone.

I yelled.

“Yes, it is! There's no way the Holy Father's just gonna back off. ”

“What does that mean? ”

“Look at this part here. ”

The saint who interrupted Dussel's words poured in a free letter. There's information about the disaster.

Until I got it, I wrote a sentence that the Holy Nation would not move forward.

Soon after, the saint laid out the map.

“The desert is where the disaster began. But this is Barbarian soil. The influence of the Holy Land on the snow

It's not nearly as close as product. That's why we can't get any information. ”

The finger pointing toward the desert slowly rises to the top.

Finger crossing the border to the Count of Archdut. Soon the Son will include the Earl.

He tapped across the entire Laderon Kingdom.

“But the kingdom is different. ”

“ · · · · · ·! ”

At that time, Dussel's eyes changed greatly.

There was an instant concussion.

“West, probably · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Yes. Our eyes are in the kingdom. ”

The saint blinks and smiles.

Deserts have no influence over the Holy Land. Of course, the kingdom has little influence.

Similarly, it was not the same as the desert. There are few in the kingdom, but the Temple is John.

I've had it again.

In other words, this is what the saint says.

When disasters across the desert arrive in the Kingdom, information about disasters in temples around the Kingdom

The fact that will be delivered. So if you get significant information, the Holy Land will do you harm.

to be minimized.

‘But if it does...' ’

Temples that existed in the Kingdom will be devastated. Maybe even the lovebirds.

It was also possible to be a failure. When Dussel's eyebrows trembled in that dreadful conjecture,

It was a self-expression.

“And that's not all you get. ”

The word "gain" frowned.

Whether he knew Dussel's reaction or not, the saint continued to elongate with a smile.

“Namnames are the plagues written in the Bible. There will be great sacrifices. countless

will be doomed to death by disaster. People will be desperate for fear that they can't resist.

You'll find God eventually. ”

The smile on the mouth of the saint darkened.

This is an opportunity for the Kingdom to rely on the Holy Land and ask for help. Well, then, in this part of town,

You don't have to work hard to build a temple. Help the Kingdom and grow naturally

You'll be able to beat it.

“Tsk! If you knew this was going to happen... ”

At that time, the saint kicked his tongue low.

Then I turned my gaze out the window. His vision was to wield a sword with the paladins.

A boy in a robe. It was the late Earl's second in command, the Kosher arcade.

“You said you weren't taking that. ”

The original purpose was to enter the Academy of the Holy Nation and use it to suppress Earl Archdude.

I said, but I didn't have to anymore. The closest place to the desert is ash first.

I'll be swept away by Ang.

But the dice have already been thrown.

In addition to his original purpose, he is talented in swordsmanship, so if you raise him well, he is a fine paladin.

Maybe we can make it. The smiling saint stood up straight away and opened his mouth.

“Dussel.”

“· · · · · · · Example. ”

“Tell the brothers. ”

A saint dressed in sacred robes on a chair.

He was a horse with a smiling face.

“Tonight, I will return to the Holy Land. ”

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