Count Scribe's Tutor

Chapter. 62

Variation

Three hours before the World Quest.

In the desert, there was always a violent sandstorm.

No matter how brave Desert Tribe warriors are, they don't roam around for this moment. It was the same for Desert Monsters.

Just waiting for the storm to blow over.

A group of travelers crossed the desert. A small group of three men and women had one thing in common. It was the fact that they all frowned when they pulled the storm in front of them.

No, you'd be right to say "expressionless."

Whoo-hoo!

In the meantime, a gust of sand and gravel erupts. Even in armor, it was a ferocious attack, but there was no change in the look on the crowd's faces.

The moment the sharp gravel approached.

Ka 'anga Ga Ga Ga Ga!

Sand and gravel hit something.

Not only that. With a scratch, the gravel bounces back and forth.

After a while, the cloudy dust appeared as an opaque silver barrier. It was a sacred defensive technique available only to high priests.

“Your Eminence, we will be arriving at your destination shortly. ”

Then the man on the side opened his mouth.

A monk without hair. His gaze reaches the paladin at the head of the horde. A woman with silver hair like a robe across her shoulders.

It was the nameless Cardinal.

“That's weird. I don't think I can smell anything dirty. ”

Then, the woman guarding the cardinal's side tilted her head.

The Catholic Court with the name "Idella."

As she sniffed her nose, she soon looked back at the Cardinal and added.

“This is a personal thought, but I think the undead I saw earlier smelled a lot worse. The undead with the bow. ”

The answer never came back.

Idella continues to speak nonetheless.

“Of course, the Cardinal said it was first to kill the greater injustice, but perhaps the undead was the seed of injustice?" Because other than that... ”

When I put everything I could think of out of my mouth.

The Cardinal who had been keeping silence all this time opened his mouth.

“Idella.”

“Yes?”

“Don't you still feel that unclean smell? ”

The question came back as dry as a expressionless face.

Idella confronts you with a sturdy face.

“Yes, four! I'm sorry, but it still doesn't add up. ”

Suddenly, the edges of Idella's nose twitch as the nervous tone continues with a powerful voice. Immediately, the bean-like eyes gradually changed greatly.

“· · · · · · · Huh? Huh? ”

After the tip of the nose, this time, the nostrils flutter. Smell it. The longer the time, the harder Idella's complexion became.

A moment later, she screams in horror.

“Chu, Your Eminence! What's that smell? ”

But the answer never came back this time.

I just walk forward without saying a word. After a few steps, you see a huge canyon. At the bottom of the canyon was a raggedy river, and beyond was a thick mist.

Brace yourselves!

That's when the chains hit each other.

Later, a sword was held in the cardinal's hand. A sword that is white and not transparent. It was a bigger sword than her body.

“Stand back and brace for impact. ”

Scary enough to end a horrific warning.

The bald monk immediately opened his palms. Then the divine defensive technique revealed itself again. It was just that what was opened in front of me was much bigger and more sturdy.

“Then I'll split. ”

The yellow eyes sparkle.

A subsequent assault. Not fast or slow, it was just a mediocre screening. But the landscape unfolded because of him was never ordinary.

Kwaga Gaga Gaga!

Suddenly, a silver wind tore everything apart.

The canyon and the fog beyond. Like an apple split in half, the fog split in two in an instant. Then ‘something’, which was naturally hidden in the fog, appeared.

“Oh, my God. What the hell is that? ”

Idella's body trembles.

It was a violent uproar, and the monks who had always been calm were no different.

Panic, surprise, horror, horror. The two couldn't keep themselves together in a vortex of emotions. There was only one person who could stand constantly.

It was only the Cardinal who did not receive the name.

“Cedric.”

“· · · · · · · Yes, Your Eminence. ”

“Tell me again about the trust you came down with a month ago? ”

Why are you asking me that all of a sudden?

The bald monk raises questions in Cedric's eyes. However, the time for concern was not long. All you had to do was answer the question.

“The end of the east. The flower of death bears the fruit of destruction. Prepare for hell before your last breath begins. ”

The trust the Holy Father had received was conveyed without a mistake.

Cardinal nodded and suddenly tapped the floor.

Tuk-tuk

“On the map, this is definitely the eastern end. ”

The end of the Eastern Desert. When we reach it, there will be only a great canyon and mist. It was a report of a pilgrim who had crossed the desert earlier. Based on this, the cardinal's words were closer to the truth.

“And that looks like a flower no matter how much I look at it. Isn't that right?"

The Cardinal's Great Sword points beyond the crevice of fog.

The only thing there is the Black Bay Wall. And countless thorns. It was a purple blossom on the end of a thorn.

The two who confirmed this nodded dazed, and the cardinal spoke again.

“The landscape before us is exactly the same as the contents of the Trust. That's why we have a job to do. ”

His eyes sank low.

But then, there was a strange sound nearby. Sounds like mice eating bark. After a while, the strange-looking ones reveal themselves with an unidentified posture.

[Scratch!]

It was Akasha, the fragment of disaster.

But the number was not unusual. Following the first dozen, Akasha surrounded the herd.

Immediately, she shouts in a bewildered look at the surrounding network.

“Chu, Your Eminence! I don't know what it is! ”

But the urgent shout was awkward.

The strange sounds disappeared.

Spatula

The monotonous sound of something being cut off.

As soon as the sound ceased, all the Akashas in the surrounding area formed two cavities.

It wasn't over. A white flame rises from the cut area and quickly swallows up the debris.

Bloop! Bloop! Bloop!

The bodies of all the fragments are burned, leaving no ashes behind.

Truly overwhelming power. They were just staring at the Cardinal.

Then Cedric mutters in silence.

“Sacred flame · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The power of only the chosen among the paladins who have reached their peak.

That is the sacred flame.

In other words, it was a force called personality.

Overwhelmed

Meanwhile, the Cardinal moved his feet.

And then I stopped at the end of the canyon. It was a place that would fall to the ground if I stumbled. However, there was no fear on the cardinal's face.

“Today, to the beginning of this moment. ”

A white flame rises from the sword in her hand.

The unshakeable eyes touched the purple flower.

“All flowers fall before they bear fruit. ”

It sounds like a declaration of war.

In the end, the voice of the Cardinal was heard.

“· · · · · · Judgment of God against unclean things. ”

It was a recitation filled with anger and contempt.

* * *

I felt like all the accidents had stopped for a moment.

What the hell is wrong with you?

Of course, disasters have accelerated over and over again, but they've never been so fast. Why is the disaster that happened in the year of the sixteenth?

Different ideas dominated the brain.

At that moment, I saw the bright sky beyond the lightened system window. A precursor to disaster. As soon as I saw this, all the complaints vanished like snow.

‘Yeah, for now. ’

It's time to focus on the reality in front of you.

You shake your head vigorously to regain your calm. Then he wrote the answer down on the only option he had to accept.

After a while, the quest window reveals itself.

[World Quest: Savior]

* Progress: (2 of 4)

[Completion Condition]

Preventing catastrophe of destruction within the time limit

Survival of Silvan Arcdue

(If none is achieved, the quest will fail.)

(Beware that if a quest fails, a huge penalty will occur.)

[Reward]

1 skill for a specific time author (optional)

1 piece of equipment for the author of a specific session (optional)

Achievement Points [+7,000]

Bonus Stats [+500]

[Time Limit]

249 days 23 hours 59 minutes

First, I quickly read the quest with my eyes.

The name of the second disaster is the disaster of destruction. Rewards seem to be upregulated more than the first disaster.

There was something different about the equipment and skills that changed from Kang Tae-min to the ‘author of a particular round’.

‘Other things to care about · · · · · · · · ·. ’

The time limit was all.

250 days. If it's long and short, a short time is enough. The average time it took to prevent a second disaster was 150 days.

At that moment, the voice of reality that I heard in the stars broke my mind.

“Ferda! Look. The sky turned purple. ”

“I have a bad feeling for some reason. ”

Isha frowns and mutters.

Meanwhile, Ferda approaches the window without a word. Then he stared at the place where his fingers were pointing. Boran sky is the forefront of the second disaster. About ten days from now, fruits will fall across the desert and across the kingdom.

‘It's quicker than I thought, but it's okay. ’

I've been preparing for this day.

Unless something else happens, just like the other times, you'll be able to overcome it. With a firm resolution, I decided to do what I could.

“From now on, prepare for the meeting. In fact.”

“Huh?"

“Summon the ghosts and their allies. Place is in front of Nature Square. ”

Do you think he sensed a serious look on his face?

His face was also puffed with laughter.

“Did the ‘last time’ come? ”

“That's right. It's time to move. ”

“Got it. I'll be right back. ”

It's scary to realize the time has come.

In reality, he turned without hesitation. Then I drew a magic circle in the air to unite the constituents in the city.

“What can I do? ”

Isha, who is left alone, asks with a splenic face.

Whatever she has to do, it's fixed. Ferda opens her mouth straight away.

“Send word to Earl Keshmif. The day I told you about has come. ”

“Okay, I'll talk to Duke Sethier. ”

This is why it's so easy to work with a quick guy.

Ferda smiles silently. All that remains is to inform Heron and Rodenhark in the desert of the current situation and future actions. But it's okay to leave it to practice.

Suddenly, I thought about it, and someone grabbed my collar.

Uncle, what about me? Am I being mean?]

Radina's eyes sparkle with anticipation.

I feel like I'm going to puke if I say I don't have anything to do. Ferda rolls her head, desperately facing him. Fortunately, not long after, I was able to think of something to ask Radina.

“Well, can you wake Robert up? I have an important meeting. ”

Wake me right up!]

Radina leaps forward, smiling at Bashi.

After a while, the room was quietly watered again. Ferda's gaze crossed the chaotic realm while giving instructions to the family members, reaching for the night sky of the Borat that stretched out the window.

I don't know why the disaster started so suddenly.

Not only that. The second author knows what he was trying to leave behind, what Sermer's message is, and what the Yggdrasil system is hiding.

I didn't know anything.

But there was one thing I thought I would know.

If we stop the disaster, we will surely reach the answer someday. That instinct got Ferda focused on what was ahead of her.

‘So I will definitely stop it again. ’

With a firm resolve.

Ferda clenches her fist tightly.

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