Green Skin

00149 An Unexpected Magic Blade

[Dye Slip - The Legacy of Dyne Mage recognizes you as the owner.]

[Quest Complete]

[Quest - Steal Weapons.: You, a name monster called Blood Dagger or an arms dealer to humans. I don't think it would be weird to be a "weapon thief" now! Steal as many weapons as you can. (1/1)]

[Rank up as quest completion reward. I am a specialist in specialized weapons. Weapons Specialists take over the skills of a mid-level gladiator as a professional gladiator's top ally.]

[Special Enhancements will open in the Item Store with quest completion rewards.]

It was a quest with no clear criteria, but it seemed that the quest had been completed after the messenger's sickle, as well as the heirloom of the dead woman. It looks like you haven't fulfilled the requirements to go to the top. But as much as I've been limited to being an intermediate gladiator, Former jobs are also not bad.

I have not read the description of the weapons specialist yet, but it is the perfect top dog for gladiators. One shoulder armor, the gladiator's symbol, disappears and a handy piece of defense gear appears. I had to feel good to think that I had gained new abilities even after I inherited all the abilities of an intermediate gladiator. Not only that, the special enhancements in the item shop are also exciting. I could only explain that many benefits were gained at once.

I held Dyne's legacy in my hands. I don't know if I felt like I could succeed in owning anything that came out of the item store, but when I thought about the value of this Dawn's legacy, I thought he might know it now.

Although he is said to be the heir to the metropolitan area, there are limits to the points he has made. It doesn't make sense to continue buying items like this. Nevertheless, I did not lose my footing because I did not know why.

"Hogu."

Absolutely perfect courtesy. It was not enough to give me the Grim Reaper's sickle, but it was also handed over to me by the sword. I looked forward to buying some weapons this time, but there seems to be no point left. What I saw was not a weapon, but a very excited face.

I was blushing like I was watching a cartoon. He looks bloodier than expected, clapping at the archers next to him with his bare hands.

“Aaahhhh! Grab it! You son of a bitch! Kill him!”

It seemed to have poured almost every point as expected. It's because I keep hearing a human voice almost immediately before I go crazy.

I don't understand if I thought I'd buy this one and it wouldn't be stolen, or if I just thought this one would keep running.

“Aaahhhh!”

Eventually, you begin to unleash your magical power toward this side without any form. Apparently, he ate a lot of good things. The aura of my magical power is not exaggerated, even if it is my superiority. No, in fact, I've never seen such a deep concentration of magic anywhere.

But the archers are more dangerous than him. I keep riding on Ivar, but I can see that I'm definitely slowing down while dodging the archers' bows. The Swordsmen who are confident in agility are quickly approaching the gap. You can escape, but it's pretty annoying. If you continue to allow sight in front of your eyes like this, it is quick to step on a trail.

You cannot reveal the location of the camp on the brother's land.

Then I heard a happy voice.

[If it's difficult to get out, I'll show you where to hide your body. I told you before, you won't be surprised.]

[Check.]

It was enough to remind me once again that she was a pretty good partner. A place where the body can be hidden has a high chance of requiring security. I had to feel good because it sounded like I believed this side.

I swing my sickle at the approaching prosecutors again, and some slash through the space and retreat. However, the number of avoiders was overwhelming.

It is also quite risky to use such weapons. Wielding the Grim Reaper's sickle does not produce the same output at first. I ran with Ivar, and began to whip the arrows flying backwards, shifting the reaper's sickle slightly.

A weapon that suits you better than I thought. I don't know if it's Weapons Specialist influence or not, but he also seemed to like me quite a bit.

The arrow falls down once again in a completely different direction. Looks like the guys in front of us knew there was an ambush here after all. Even the noisy crier followed Ivar, putting all his magical power inside his feet.

If this side is flat and that side has a horse racetrack, it will be different, but unfortunately this side of the swamp and Ivar will never be caught.

I was tapping Ivar's side after I bowed. Ivar is starting to grow. To be precise, the skeleton is changing rather than growing. Likewise, the muscles are compressing little by little, not expanding. Arms and legs are very small, but they are lengthening.

Evolution.

If I get a job, Ivar will evolve again through this experience. I felt like my whole body had definitely changed to a slim size, even though I was the same size before.

“Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr”

A body that looks like it was turned to run. Of course, it is not dry or dull. I can feel the compression of Ivar's muscles, even when he's on his back.

“Ha!”

Let's scream without me knowing. Ivar continues to run out. Even though the speed was fast before, the body made just for running was definitely of a different quality. I had to tighten the hairs a little to not miss Ivar. Communications continue to drop while we're on the run.

[Climb north based on where the weapon thief's dungeon is located. My guide will meet you before entering the northern forest.]

[Confirm]

Looks like a secret building on the eastern and northern boundaries. It seemed to be quite well-prepared. Since I was running in a slightly different direction from the north, I decided to turn around in a big circle again. It wasn't in the plan, but it's possible now.

Whether humans had read roughly my behavior or were pressuring me as it spread quickly, Ivar evolved quickly. Definitely faster than before. The combat strength didn't seem to have dropped much, but it was so fast that I was surprised to see the embarrassed and agile Supreme Swordsmen pushing it aside a bit.

I'm shooting a bow, but I can't reach Ivar's arrows, sprinting from both sides of the staff. I took my sickle and threw him out as soon as I could.

[You must be getting away...?]

A little worried voice. I felt anxious after not speaking for a while. I felt anxious and displeased with the situation I had to watch.

But...

Unexpectedly, Ivar's evolution relaxes things a bit. I feel like I'm getting out of the siege much faster than I expected. In other words, with all that information, their countermeasures were destroyed. I never imagined the wolves we were running with would evolve.

[It's okay. Don't worry about it.]

We don't go straight to the building. Ivar is sure to run at full speed, but he has no choice but to leave a trail. We should jump distracted so that we don't get as far away from this destination as possible.

“Grab it!!! ”

"Dumbass."

Avoid flying arrows. The point is to utilize the entire forest in front of Hadom. I never intend to use the vast terrain. It really is a tempest at Ivar's speed, which has started to gain momentum as he runs.

The wind keeps hitting my face, so I have to lean down when the arrow doesn't fly. There was also a plant wizard similar to Jeongyeon, but he tried to bring it with his roots somehow, but he couldn't reach it. You can't touch the slow flame magic flying in the first place.

Blows away any kind of arrow or javelin that pursues it. It was then.

“...............! ”

“Quadruddruck!”

A wall of the earth suddenly rising from above. Looks like the wizard over Jung Yeon prepared and executed the spell. It is high and spacious if it has poured as much magic as it can. Left and right are blocked everywhere, but possible. Definitely would

“Ivar!"

“Grrrrrrrrr”

Ivar, who began to gain momentum from my words, continued to leap forward. It's like it's going through a wall. The user fires as fast as a bullet. As Ivar takes a large jump against the wall, a surprisingly large wolf starts running up the wall. Ivar climbs up the wall in an instant. Surprisingly, there is no change in speed.

What I saw when I was surprised at the top of the wall was the vast east.

I felt like I was riding a ride.

“Unbelievable."

“Damn it...”

Someone's voice goes down. Stupid scene, even if I think about it. It's not surprising that a skilled assassin or prosecutor is riding a wall, but this wall is quite high, I think. The scene of the wolf running on all fours is certainly unrealistic. Eventually, it became like locking themselves in a huge wall that was trying to stop me.

I was able to climb up the wall and pick up a few more good-looking items because it would take me a while to break the wall.

“Grrrrrrrrr”

Ivar, who evolved to notice that I felt good, laughed with great joy.

Eventually, they jumped out of sight and became invisible.

“Son of a bitch!”

“Bastard!!! ”

Meaningless insults struck my ears, but I didn't care. It was because they were confident that they would not get caught if they just turned around and started coming back. Some humans crawled up the walls of Gear Nose, but only a few. I thought it would be too much of a burden to follow this path on your own.

[We lost most of them.]

[Good work. They're probably searching the area around it, so you'd better clear your tracks before you move on.]

[I see. Your brother is even dumber than I thought.]

[He has nothing on his head. I'm glad you and I agree that way.]

Honestly, I smiled. When I was wandering around meaninglessly and placing myself in the right place, Ivar and I began to move around erasing the smudges, but Ivar was really great at moving with little or no trace of how this democratic evolution affected the way to move in secret. Eventually, we were able to move completely out of their encampment and into the direction of the Jang Ye-ri's building.

After a long walk, the weather began to get colder and as I continued to find the way, I began to see a doll.

And what was waiting for me there... was an unexpected persecution.

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