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eternal lake team master indoor performances (4)

Closed area, teacher.

I was in a hurry to get my hair shattered.

"Can I call you Master?"

"Yes, I'll be your teacher. It was an impeccable time."

"Thank you, Master! Though it looks like the time is just a dump. If you'd told me beforehand, I'd have been thoroughly prepared for the attack, clearing the place for the biggest contributor."

The biggest contributors to the Kids' Day Basketball Field Relay Clearance are Heat, Blue Dragon, and Solvent Gun, respectively.

It won't be easy to be the biggest contributor to these three or more roles.

There is also a difference in the quality of salt water fever.

"I thought about why you did this, in your own way. Will you listen?"

I haven't taught you anything yet.

I feel itchy, but I nod.

"Three of your conditions. To call my father's Red Lion team and the Dragon Clan. If I had a vision, they wouldn't have come."

"Yeah, that's right."

I nodded and laughed.

"The second demand will be to sit to the end. This is because the Yongsters usually come to beg for help, but they leave before they start five times. It's been five times since I showed up. to hold it until that time."

The words of the quadriplegia continued.

"The third one should be kept secret until the day of begging. This was probably the most important condition. Right?"

I waited for the fever to tell me his reasoning without answering.

I told him right away if the fever that caught my eye knew what I meant.

"I wouldn't have to hide it if I just knew something was going to happen. You can call a player association and get ready. If I had written a vowel anonymously or warned you about the name of the Red Wall gangster, the association would have moved. But you didn't."

I think it would be better to ask Hong Gyu Bin to pay his debt by writing the name of the Red Wall Necromancer.

Leaving me in a complicated mood, the fever developed a hologram to show statistical data.

Over the past five years, it was a statistic comparing the number of handover occurrences in downtown Seoul on May 5 and the number of handover occurrences on May 5 of this year.

"That day, the number of handovers in downtown Seoul increased by more than 500% over the same average in the last five years. Among the world's best satellites, the player SATK, which has been heavily checked recently, missed three SR + + transfers. It's weird to think it's a coincidence."

The hologram moved on to the next screen.

An excerpt from an article that summarized what happened that day at the baseball field.

Pictures of the seats on the sold out bedside baseball field and the next gun house of the Zuo Group and TC Group came to mind.

"It's hard to believe, but I think someone has created a handover using a method that doesn't get caught by a satellite, and I think they've made a little handover all over Seoul to disrupt the players' association. The three successions that emerged without a precedent that day were the terrorist attacks that targeted about 26,000 citizens, the Zuo group and the TC group's next shooter."

The fever turned off the hologram and looked at me in a crow mask and said with pride.

"The reason I had to keep it a secret until that day was because it would take more than a day to create a handout and specify where it would appear. You moved to take care of this without noticing the culprit? I think it's because we haven't been able to pinpoint the culprit's identity yet."

Excellent.

All the answers are correct.

Unlike me, which is being determined by the game, the fever has been inferred here, even though it holds only very limited information.

'The ability to create a handover, the ability to call it a handover, is great. In this world, it's the concept of destroying stereotypes.'

The existence of 'surrender' is still futile in this world.

If I go back to the world I was in before, I'll be treated as a level of nonsense that says, 'I can artificially summon meteorites and drop them on Earth.'

If there was a fever or dragon clan here, I wouldn't be able to stand the fever.

"He is my disciple. It's all right."

"Thank you!"

I'm a teacher now, too, so I took pride in it.

He smiled brightly to see if it was better to call him a disciple.

"Yeah, I know what the killer's gonna do, but I don't know who he is. Cooperate."

"Of course, Master! If you allow me, I will also tell my father and Uncle Cheongryong to ask for help!"

Stop that.

If Cheongryong finds out, he'll kill half of them if he gets caught up in something dangerous.

I almost killed the other half because he suddenly rolled in as a teacher.

"· · · Yes. I'll tell you if I have to. It's not the time yet."

"Yes! I trust you, because you are the hero who saved children and citizens who found a baseball field to sleep with after those who suffered in the hallucination auction!"

Even though I don't use the word Red Wall Necromancer, I can't believe you're so ticklish!

I know that it's not the nature of saying things I don't like.

Let's turn our horses.

"Aren't you going to ask me who I am? Isn't it suspicious? There are a lot of people around here who want to use you. Maybe one of them."

"How can a disciple doubt a teacher! It's a hero who saved countless lives."

I tried to be the answer to this question.

I haven't taught you anything yet, but I've been very impressed by the work I've done.

In addition to that, the fever looked at me with expectation.

"I believe you will tell me one day. If I answer your expectations and become strong enough to handle your identity, you must tell me."

"· · · Yes."

I'm more curious.

I didn't say anything like that.

"So let's start our first lesson."

"Yes!"

One hour later.

A longitudinally open pupil was staring at the flame I had created.

A fever that is closer to the form of a dragon than a human being.

The hair of the cheeky fever was turning red.

It seems that the concentration of salt water heat is approaching its limit.

"Here we go!"

Paa ―!

Dozens of fires poured out at me with the sound of a thunderstorm.

The fiery heat strikes the flame in the palm of my hand with maximum fire power, but my flame does not shake at all.

The shield that I left in advance is made of flames and absorbs all attacks of Flaming Heat.

"Argh!"

I think I've used too much power.

The Red Dragon, who embodied the power of Python Fever, was becoming more and more transparent.

"Shall we go this far today?"

"No! I can do more!"

The red dragon that regained its substance in my words.

The quadriplegic fever took a deep breath and this time prepared to emit a bipolar wave.

'It's going to take longer than I thought.'

All I'm asking is to swallow the talent.

In the case of natural systems such as fire, water, electricity, wind, and land, the owner of the same skill was able to take the initiative of the opponent's abilities.

"Even if you swallow, you're not manipulating all of your opponent's abilities, but you're taking the initiative of an outwardly expressed ability. '

For example, right now, a fever hit me with a flame.

Using the player's trajectory, I had the same flaming skills as the Flaming Fever, so I was able to try to swallow the talent.

"How to swallow a bipolar wave using the same skill, or emit a bipolar wave." Both need strong mental power. '

If I succeed in swallowing abilities, I can take the initiative to manipulate the lump of fire created by the fever.

Failure usually does not cause problems, but if the bipolar wave reverses, it damages the mind.

'If you are a talented and experienced player, this level of risky training is efficient.'

He asked me to try to swallow his talent and take control of the flame I inflicted.

As a result, the failure continues for about an hour.

'Even if my level or mental strength is superior, I can barely swallow it, even though it's a flame the size of which I can put on my palm. What the hell were you doing?'

My training methods can also be used by dragons with heat or flame.

'Failure to control can result in mental injury of the fever.'

The fever was kindled by the dragon god and the body was never burned, but the mind was different.

Reverse flow of bipolar waves by flaming could cause damage to the spirit of the fever.

I'm worried about that. The heathens and dragons wouldn't have been training to swallow the power.

In addition to swallowing abilities, even a little dangerous training would have been avoided.

'I don't like the fever. That's what made me a teacher.'

I still don't know if I like this painful training, but I still have a smile on my mouth.

With one eye like a red dragon, a bipolar wave pours towards the flame.

Bloop!

The flame on my hand, which was interfered with by the power of the fever, turned black and was trying to move toward the fever.

It is a sign of countercurrent.

"Stop!"

I grabbed his fist, erased the flame, and ran to the fever.

After erasing the power, the fever settled on the floor of the classroom where the desk was removed.

The red dragon hovering around the Python Fever gradually disappears as it becomes invisible.

"Let's get this far today. I'm a bit duller than I ever was."

I don't think I've done much damage to my mind by looking at the eye of a fever, but there was a stream of blood running through my mouth.

I guess I was overreacting.

'· · · If you look at this view, I think the heat or the dragons will come to kill me.'

I also looked furiously to see if I knew the limits of my body.

"At least, I wanted to make you take out your dragon. I can't even swallow a single flame in my palm."

The Fever of Crimson Flame is concerned about the wall of fire that appeared during the Hallucination Auction and the traces of the Red Dragon left in the invitation.

'If you take out my Red Dragon against the Fever now, you'll know it won't be training itself.'

I gave you a Recovery Item Card.

He may have a fever, but if he knew the number of recovery items he had changed, he would almost rob the silver commercials with the fever and dragon clan.

"Take a break for a while. Be careful not to use recovery items again in 3 days. Take a break, too. Create a clear image that swallows my flames while meditating."

"You're not going to say you're a bad pupil, are you?"

I had a dead look on my face.

I've never seen a face like that in a game.

I'm more shocked that I didn't achieve anything today.

There's no way to abandon my playable character.

"I told you I'd make you a disciple. See you next time."

"Yes? Wait!"

If you hold it too long, the solvent may come looking for a fever.

As soon as he came to the closed zone, he used the wilderness of the "colorless executive", the strongest of the clandestine actions in the game.

I was surprised to see me disappearing on a scale.

I was leaving the classroom with a fever that was still halfway through the dragon.

"Teacher! You can disappear like this. It's like a dream to be taught by the Red Wall Bar!"

Before I left the classroom door, I heard the word "duet" through the space-time.

· · · I decided to take care of it because it was written where I didn't think it was and it wasn't used to call me.

Night, dorm room.

After my personal training, I went back to my dorm room and it was quite late.

The device is up and running and there are tons of messages arriving.

I have a message from several people, but the most prominent one is from Yooseon Hoon and Huangzhi, both of them.

Message room with Jang Nam Wook, Yooseong-hun, and three.

Zhang Nam Wook passively explained the process of meeting me on a child's day and the events that occurred.

I also added a nag to Yoohyun.

Yooseong-hoon didn't react much to the message, but I think he's upset, even though I don't know what he's feeling.

[Yooseong-hoon] Did you do that?

[Yooseong-hoon] Next time, call...

[Yooseong-hoon] Are you guys busy this weekend?

'I've been with the three of you for a while, but I think we should meet.'

I didn't mean to, but I forgot Yoo Sang Hoon, and I met him and played with him and eradicated Enemies, so I don't know if he'll be able to make it.

I sent a message saying 'I'm not busy'.

If you let him go like this, Jang Nam Wook will make his own weekend plans.

'Next time, it seems like a useless message in the middle of the Emperor Ho, so we just have to check the last one.'

[Emperor Ho] Come to my house after class tomorrow.

Tomorrow is also a day of inactivity, so let's go.

I also wanted to hear about the Moon Palace system.

I also need to see the snare.

[Hwang Ji-ho] Kim Shin-rok seems to have caught a clue.

Clue?

[Huangji Ho] Isn't that a beauty?

· · · I had no idea that its existence would already come out.

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