Frenzy Troll

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With Jason's firm face, he hears heavy footsteps. The sound of steel boots pounding the ground.

A Black Knight Summon. This level up didn't change much in appearance, but it did change the most.

The Black Knight said.

“Here comes the herd. ”

“People?”

The Black Knight nods, and Roland gets up. Then I was prepared to welcome guests, not enemies.

There was only one group of Black Knights left to watch out for among the world's wanderers.

The expected figure, Bojo, approached and smiled brightly. I spread my arms wide and bursted with joy.

“Ah, heroes! ”

Jason immediately disliked his appearance. The opinions of the users about the man were one and the same, including Moshi, whose personality had changed.

‘Fuckin' son of a bitch shot at an ally. ’

Lollan's opinion was the same, but he greeted him with a smile, not to his heart's content. The only general left in Bifrost couldn't maintain an uncomfortable relationship in that man's yard.

“Are you on your way? ”

Borzoa answers Lollan's question with almost flattering answers.

“Yes, it is! I'm on my way back from a little hunting. Turns out you caught onachus, huh? We can't help but be amazed. Heroes and knights indeed! ”

One of Bozoa's minions, as we speak, is on her way with the corpse of a giant monster. The hide of a giant, long-lived lizard.

But the bodies were being carried by soldiers. Roland pointed out that.

“Why not leave it to the janitors? ”

“They're taking delivery costs off, aren't they? Not good, not good. We have a lot of money to get out, so we need to cut back on the spending. ”

With that said, Lollant becomes Zinc. I remember that the gold that Borzoa claimed in the last battle was truly a vast sum.

‘No matter how expensive the corpse of the monster is, it'll be dusty compared to the money I made. Do you weigh the burden on the soldiers to save it? ’

However, I also did not want to make it uncomfortable with the training.

Lollan simply shuts up and looks at those standing behind Bojo.

Armor made of Obsidian that glows black. The heavy armor, from the size of it, was spreading like a blade of jagged horn throughout the armor.

More like an RPG golem than an armed human. But they were all human, and they were impulsive.

‘Obsidian Blade Armor. ’

It is said to be crafted for ease of movement by engraving a rune on every part of the body. You can extract the monster you came in contact with by inflicting mind-like energy on the Blade Horn in your whole body.

It was all custom-made by Bojoa, and of course, there was a ridiculous amount of money. If you just sell one piece of that armor, it will be enough to provide the five knights with a beautiful field, house, horse and armor.

Wearing Obsidian armor, I'm sure the weapon is Obsidian, too, but it's not.

The Workshop artisans were still in the process of developing new weapons with the help of Bojoa. The new weapons were gunpowder guns, not runes, not magic armor.

The achievement led to the development of a small pod.

Now the conspirators use cannons, not obsidian swords, in battle. A small pod that can be carried by reducing and reducing its size.

You can't shoot alone because of the reactions, no matter how hard you carry it, but the drivers use their best minds and fire a shh.

Once upon a time, it would have been impossible or terribly difficult for them, but now it's a decent thing to do.

In the last battle with the Trolls, Bojoa and his brotherhood swept through the enemy, following their heroes. Their sharpened brotherhood slaughtered and killed the Trolls and sacrificed thousands of souls to heaven, and they received the gift of the gods in return.

So everyone ‘level up’.

Their spiritual strength, which had already been given many times before, was strengthened beyond human limits through this gift. Small enough to carry around as many as he wants.

The small cannon was not only a powerful weapon, but also a good weapon for ordinary soldiers to use. Inspired by its performance, Vorzoa now leads the artillery, and their presence in this era of siege weapons was too prominent.

Roland guessed.

‘That gigantic monster lizard corpse must have been made from it, too. ’

I could not despise the existence of Po as a modern-day person. Roland looks carefully at their shapes.

Roland knows that the age of knights is over because of the development of gunpowder weapons. And Roland was a great man, about the symbol of the knights.

‘It's a fantasy world, maybe a little different, but anyway · · · · · · ·. ’

I had a daily conversation for a moment. In everyday life, Bojoa's only interest was money.

Since then, Bojoa's talk was as follows:

The gold market is falling and harassing. Even if the population drops and the price of food falls right now, it's just because the merchants are desperate to deal with the quantity they brought, and over time, the expensive transportation costs will be expensive again.

Bojoa is almost ecstatic.

“So let's get to storytelling."

Lollang considers not to do any evil work, but to warn him. I think it's a good idea for Roland's character to point that out.

Fortunately, there's no time for Roland to speak. Bojoa continues.

“But those lizards, they were so mean. But thank God. What? ”

“What do you mean? ”

“Because they're worth it. People like · · · · · · · · · onachus don't get shot, so if we just look at rocks like his shell, we're busy rowing. We're just busy going in and out of the gecko den. Now we're dealing with them, and less of them are dead than before. Lizards are poisonous, but they can't penetrate the iron plate, so if you cover your lower half, you'll be able to hunt well. Thanks to that, many of the soldiers came out with gifts from the gods. ”

“And the soldiers? This is spectacular. Congratulations. ”

Bojoa suddenly speaks in a gentle tone.

“Speaking of which, Lord Roland, We're the only two people in the world now, aren't we? We need to talk to people who manage the world's water supply. ”

“I can hear you. What? ”

“If a colony of lizards is found in the future, won't you spare eggs and cubs after the subjugation?" ”

Roland opens his eyes wide.

“Why?”

“So we can hunt again next time. The older ones are too dangerous, but the sub-adults aren't that threatening. So if you leave only the right people, grow up a little bit, and then kill them and give up their souls, you will receive more blessings, won't you? ”

Roland understands.

Kill monsters in World Water to gain Soul, RPG EXP. So monster hunting means more than just obtaining a corpse. Fighting monsters is terribly dangerous, but it's still worth continuing.

In fact, the dragon onachus is a bad game. Even if it's bigger than the other monsters, it's too powerful for the hard work it takes to kill them.

Giant lizards, on the other hand, are good prey. The only people that can be killed are the large individuals and the poison they possess, and the average adult can stab with a spear.

So Bojoa insists that we preserve the population appropriately to enable continuous hunting. A pack of dangerous wolves at the Hunting Ground will dry up the seeds, but deer and boar must be allowed to continue breeding.

This economic proposition has been cut short by Roland.

“Are you crazy?”

“What's the matter? ”

“Keep the monsters breeding? Do you want me to hunt for you? You're neglecting your duty to defeat your enemies! That is blasphemy and treason against heaven! ”

Lollan is furious, but Bojo is not embarrassed. I just gave him a description that I had in mind.

“It's good for heaven to be able to give the spirits of monsters to the gods, isn't it? ”

Lollan struggles to speak quietly to Bojoa's question.

“The gods would rather exterminate monsters faster than sacrifice their souls, and the warriors would wish to ascend to heaven. ”

“What's wrong with keeping a monster alive in the first place? Don't you let the Harpies live because they're beneficial? ”

“Leave the Harpies alone, they're just as harmless. The lizards that we're leaving behind are obviously the ones that are left after killing people. ”

“Animals can kill people. The boundaries between animals and monsters were unclear in the beginning, weren't they? Rare and dangerous animals are monsters. Ordinary people are animals, but that's not a good distinction. To distinguish that from that, even rare bears and tigers must be struck by monsters. But it's not the duty of all warriors to destroy bears and tigers. From that point of view, it's not the duty of the warriors coming to the temple to kill all those lizards. ”

“If bears and tigers live in the waters of the world and warriors block the way to the heavens, then it is your duty to destroy them all. The giant lizards, of course, are no exception. ”

Bojoa considers that she has no more arguments to make, and shuts up. I didn't think it would work on Lollan's firm face.

Meanwhile, Lollan is startled. Even gamers think about it for a second, but why would they confidently take out an offer that they only carry out?

Roland said in a bold voice.

“Interpret the will of the gods in your favor, and try not to do anything you shouldn't. This is blasphemy.You should never do this in the number of worlds the gods watch. ”

Bojoa nods reluctantly.

“I'll keep that in mind, Lord Roland. I reflect.”

Even if I went away, I didn't really know what the answer was.

Bojoa hides lizard eggs and calves in a place only she knows, but if she grows up properly, she can kill them and gain experience.

Of course, Roland couldn't stop it. We can't put a watchman on the line to stop blasphemy.

‘A real badass. ’

Lollant's silent car, Bojo, tirelessly brings out the next topic.

“But Lord Roland, the task of the noble heroes was to get a golden apple, right? ”

“That's right.”

“I'm sorry.”

“Why? Because I was exposed in the last battle and I didn't get it? What's there to be sorry about? Someone lucky took it there. Of course, if that luck comes back this way, I'll get it one day. ”

Lollan gives you a thoughtless answer, but Bojo lowers her voice and asks in a gentle voice.

“But you can't rely on luck. Lord Roland, if someone were to sell you a golden apple, what would you do? ”

“Buy it. You need it. ”

Lollang doesn't think much about it, but Bojoa's voice is pretty serious.

“Not to mention a golden apple. People with death sickness, people who want to live long, people who are devoted to power, people who are grieving, etc., will compete for that apology. If you put up an auction, the highest bid will be renewed. Lord Roland must have gained quite a bit of gold, too. Are you willing to take part in the war on your part, or all of it? ”

I had to think about this question a little. But he finally answered honestly.

“Of course I'm willing to intervene in that war. He won't be afraid to spend all the gold he has. It's our job to get his apologies. ”

Bojoa smiles and says.

“Lord Roland, indeed. The most loyal knight who guarded the Emperor's back. ”

Lollang glances at the bright face and asks.

“So the golden apple, do you have it? ”

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