Desire

“Why didn't you run away! ”

The roar of Raw Snow was heavy. He leaned against the tree and smiled bitterly at the smell of raw snow. “Maybe they'll listen.” I came as if I didn't care what Ajin said. I grabbed him by the collar.

“Trying to die...”

“I shouldn't have run away. ”

Ajin says there are still internal injuries. I just got a job, but I was badly injured inside. Staying in the Red Zone has resulted in a decrease in health due to internal injuries, despite its own resilience. It doesn't lift the internal air well. You did the right thing. I thought about him. I didn't just have to do one chapter, but I was also hit by a light swing.

“The shaman's shamans were fighting, and there were the Confucius and the Blood Dragons behind them. It was a no-fly situation. Despite the demise of shamans, there are the Crusader Squad and the Blood Dragon Squad. I'm a blind accessory to bloodline. If a commander runs away because he's afraid of his enemies, who will follow him? ”

“So, you'd rather die? ”

“You'll only be penalized if you die anyway. And in fact, I thought I could catch a thousand horses. Taegeugene was great, and there were more over here. ”

It was a mistake. The Blood Dragons and the Crusaders were slain by the Thousand Killers of the Bridge. Bridge's hunched for a hundred years was that powerful. And you're welcome. A thousand horses who single-handedly annihilated the examination and gave Ajin absolute helplessness. His gray hair and azin recalling a relaxed smile chuckled.

“It was too late anyway. I was wiped out, and I survived. Well, that's okay. It's a huge harvest just by seeing the power of the thousand horses and the martyrdom. ”

There's nothing you can do about the dead. Rather, it is profitable for the bloodthirsty. Azin spits out blood from his head. Wudang has lost his swordsmen. The power of Wudang, who was regarded as the forefront of the Old Testament Room, has decreased greatly. On the contrary, the only real power that blood blindness has lost is the Confucius Army. The Confucian Veterans are no small thing, but compared to shaman swordsmen, it is not much of a loss.

“I'm going to have to curl up a bit for a while. because you can't just go back. We'd better hide in the right place, take a look at the situation and go back. Treated internal injuries, making excuses like this. ”

Azin shrugs. I was going to tell the dead Blood Dragon crew about this. Don't move, just stay quiet. In the murmur of Azin, Raw Snow sighed heavily and laid the collar of Azin. She scratches her head and looks confused. Azin stares at her face and asks.

“You worry too much, don't you? ”

In Azin's question, I tried shooting him with a dull face. “Is there a reason not to worry?” That's what Raw Snow smells like, and Azin shrugs.

“Not exactly. ”

“Same as last time. You're too..."

Raw Snow's scent scraped my head. Azin tilts his head toward her face.

“Last time, when? ”

“When fighting the Black Wizards. You... are so reckless. ”

“The recklessness of that time is admissible. But this time, it was no different. ”

“It makes no difference. ”

The scent of Raw Snow mutters and takes a step back. She now narrows her eyes as she looks at the far-off, stellar mountain range.

“He's a monster. ”

“.. Yes? ”

Asin looks surprised at the muttering of the Raw Snow scent. Monster. Azin has never seen someone so pronounced as Raw Snow. They are unmanned in this world, not the same Hidden Piece. Looking at Azin's suspicious expression, the smell of Raw Snow opened his mouth.

“Monsters. Honestly... she thought he might be one of the Hidden Pieces. ”

Raw Snow tightly clenched his fist. Her words make her face even more confused. Raw Snow has always ignored the world's unmanned. I see salt, I see swordsmanship. I thought it was definitely worth it. They were strong, but not enough to give him absolute helplessness. Even now, Azin thinks that if he does a herd, he can compete with salt or swordfish to some extent.

‘It's worth it. ’

But it wasn't a thousand horses. Azin did everything he could. I did not restrain myself. He used a hailstorm. He used a nonexistent secret. I stretched out as hard as I could. But everything was blocked. Even in a world that was slowed by mental acceleration, Thousands of horses were much faster than azine, and his attacks were not enough to reduce power with energy drains or suction. How much water can you drain if you plug a syringe into a basin full of water? He was defeated in the end. Miserable.

“.. is that it? ”

“What did you feel when you saw him? ”

Raw Snow asked. Asin answered the question without a thought.

“Strong.”

“Specifically, how. ”

“.. I felt absolute. With the idea that nothing I can do now can ever be defeated. ”

“That's right. He's... strong. Like a monster, she saw the strong things of this world at the last dance. I saw the best salts. I saw the sword. I also saw that they were masters of each faction. Do you know what she felt when she saw them? ”

“Pathetic?”

In Azin's reply, the smell of Raw Snow heavily nodded its head.

“That's right. The representatives of each tribe were pathetic. I admit it was fair, but that was it. I didn't impress her enough. I wonder if their growth was deliberately repressed. ”

The scent of Raw Snow frowns and spits out. I was deliberately repressed. At that point, he realized something. This world is a game after all. It is difficult for players to stand out if the key NPCs are in the top place and they have the strength to match. Players have a fast growth force, but it will take too long if they are all about to grow. Even after that growth, it is not entirely possible for everyone to rise to the position occupied by NPCs.

That's why I deliberately suppressed the power of NPCs. so that players can stand out. Current NPCs are strong, but it's not unlikely that players will miss them if they continue to grow. Even if it was painful right away, it was overwhelming compared to the same late scores, and so were the top rankers. If they had their minds set, they could each stand out in the camp and work their way up.

It took me two years to reach that level. The game is officially open and open for 2 years.

“But he was different. He was... the right one. To be honest, it was not that different from the main girl. ”

The words with the smell of Raw Snow made his eyes wide open.

“Do you know how old she is? ”

“... 72.”

“Add the 20 years I've been stuck in this world, and I'll be 92. That's how long it took Mainland to reach nothing now. You become immortal, you fight swords and others, you learn more about killing God. That was the life. What do you think of him? A genius with many years of experience trained without a job. I want revenge. I want to turn the world upside down. That's not all. Unlike the ones that suppressed growth, he was not suppressed. ”

Raw Snow looked up at the sky.

“You might think God gave him something. Intentionally, he's stronger. It is the heavenly beast of the world that was created like that. I wonder how many years he's been on the force. Perhaps, a hundred years ago, he lived since the disappearance of the martyrdom. Then it's like a hundred years old. I've been trained to be a shaman for a hundred years... Such a monster. ”

I looked down at the scent of Raw Snow and tried to shoot Azin. In the words of Raw Snow, he kicked his tongue and touched his chin. It was clear that each faction had talents similar to or greater than Hiddenpiece. The Queen of the Black Forest and the Dungeon Masters in Gracia. The High Espers of Siolence. And the Heaven of Jinshan.

‘I suppressed the growth of regular NPCs.. to make the players stand out. ’

It is for the future, when the Demon King comes. Fighting the Demon King is inevitably a power struggle. If the NPCs are too strong, the player cannot form a force. For that reason, the growth of most NPCs was suppressed.

What about NPCs other than Hiddenpiece? What they are. To limit players? No, I don't think so. She has a friendly relationship with the Dungeon Master and the Queen of the Black Forest. I doubt they'll give her all the power she needs.

‘But not a thousand horses. You cannot be friendly with Heavenly Horse. ’

The Emperor wants to punish the Moorish. Hundreds of years ago, avenging the martyrdom. It is incompatible with the thousand horses. Thousands of horses are creatures of the devil. Player must defeat Thousand Horses. It's too harsh. He covers his face with his hands. Everything went smoothly just when I convinced the salt to make blood blindness. I thought this could be an opportunity, even when the church proclaimed it.

However, the existence of Thousand Horses ruined everything. Current players, advanced. There is nothing I can do about a monster named Thousand Horses. Didn't I acknowledge the smell of Raw Snow? The Heavenly Horse is a monster.It has the same skills as itself. It will take more than two years for current players to become strong enough to beat 1,000 horses.

“.. tell me the truth, Master. Can you help me? ”

“.. I can't help you. ”

The smell of Raw Snow mutters with a different glance. He nodded his head as if he thought so.

“Then, how many years do you expect it will take me to catch the Heavenly Horse? ”

At Azin's question, Raw Snow paused for a moment and stared at Azin. A moment later, the smell of Raw Snow replied.

“You've grown so fast. Your own efforts, talents, my help, your surroundings. That's two years. You may have a player's growth but you are stronger than other players. He's exceptionally strong among his representatives. If that growth continues... if it continues... I won't be beaten by a thousand horses in two years. ”

“You mean you can't win. ”

Asin smiles bloody and asks, and the smell of black snow shrugs. “How can you be sure that the Maiden is not a god?” The grumbling pains her face with her hands.

“... two years is too long. ”

A month has passed since the martyrdom was announced. The Hannam clan was destroyed, and the Qing and Huangbo clans were destroyed. All the shaman's Tai Chi swordsmen are dead. In two years, the Thousand Horses and Bridges will be wiped out.

“... the Dungeon Master of Gracia and the Queen of the Black Forest. The High Espers of Siolence. ”

Azin opens his mouth. He lowers his hand, covering his face. Azin's eyes narrowed.

“There are more talents in each faction than Hiddenpiece. But you can't do that on your own. ”

Ajin breathes out loud.

“The rainforest is wide. Far more than I've seen, far more than I know. There is a good chance that there are those who are there and there are those who are not deliberately limited in growth. ”

If the Thousand Horses are the enemy of the Moors and monsters that will wipe them out. He's the Demon King Gladiolus was talking about. No, it can't be. The Demon King has not come yet. The player is not ready yet. Then, the thousand horses would be a disaster that only applies to the advancement. I'd say midboss if I played a game.

“I'll have to find them first. ”

Azin glances back at the acoustics of the Qing wave.

I didn't want to give up.