Green Skin

Information is very important in war. Even in modern warfare, it is the same on this continent. No, more or less, it would not be less important. There is one more important thing after each continent, except the status of weapons and numbers of troops.

‘What kind of person are you? ’

The existence of a nickname. Information of exceptionally strong individuals is always important. It is almost impossible to change the landscape with the power of the individual, but not at all impossible depending on the situation. The sorcerer who enchanted this continent said so. After restoring the strength of the troops, I burned the undead with the flames of destruction.

Names are strictly analogous to modern warfare: deadly missiles, aircraft carriers, or stealth fighters. Where they were headed, where they were staying, and how they moved were crucial elements in the war between humans and Greenskins.

In the north they would have been watching the Werewolf and Silverfang movements, and the humans in the south would have done their best to spot Sandglaive and Agar's trends. I was also nervous about human movement in the west, and the information-sensitive Greenskins were trying not only to be strong Greenskins, but also to be strong Humans.

The biggest problem in the current war is that there is no information about the opponent.

I don't even know who leads the undead, or what they call themselves. Holding the information means you can counter the forces on this side and that means victory in battle.

A situation where survivors must be happy to have crossed north.

However, the conference room was quite depressing. No, actually, there was a very long day.

Of course, I had to notice what was going on.

After I saw Choi Hee-chul of the Winter Weasel Clan, who kept her head down.

“I'm... sorry. ”

It seems like me and Choi Hyuk had gotten into a bad time, and everyone in the meeting room greeted me as soon as I came in.

“How are you feeling? ”

“Blood Dagger... you. ”

The Goff and Black Sphere, the Werewolves of the North, Han So-hye and many other Greenskins chieftains and men who supported the city sat down to greet them appropriately. It is a kind of awe to all of us, and if you think about what I saw that day, it will not be hard to do this.

Choi Hee-cheol also greeted me when she saw me coming, but it wasn't that bright.

“Survivors?”

The answer was Han So-hye.

“A number of investigations are currently underway. I'm happy for you, but I have to consider the possibilities. ”

Han So-hye's words are the correct answer. I nod immediately. It is natural to be as alert as it may be that the North Koreans have sent them with some sort of purpose.

“Rather, the penalty for interest comes first. ”

“Well...”

“Survivors of the North Continent didn't notice until they climbed up the walls and knocked on the gates of the barracks. Even in his own backyard, he was on call. Despite the fact that the individual's ability to pass from the North continent is excellent, it is right to ask for the guilt of interest. Choi Hee-cheol is an excellent wizard. You have no choice but to think you've done some shit on the job. ”

“That's... that's...”

“Right now, your sins are a minimum sentence of execution. I have been patient until now because Choi Hee-cheol is the owner of a huge guild. If you were my direct line, I would blow your head off right now. ”

I felt that Choi Hyuk's expression changed slightly.

“Ha... that son of a bitch. ”

It is not hard to see what is in the eyes of anger and despair.

“N-N-no, this place is a place to ask for sin, not punish it. I wish you..."

“My queen, if it had been the assassins of the Undead and not the survivors of the North, all the wounded would be dead." At least one of them is dead. I think I'm gonna have to slit that son of a bitch's throat and walk him to the gate. ”

“..................... ”

In fact, I am the same as Choi Hyuk. However, given the specificity of the situation, there is nothing to say to him. Survivors of the North. Assuming you have a special ability to hide your body, it's not hard to imagine that the inspiration didn't notice.

There's no way to tell if he really did shit or not, but he runs more than 10,000 guilds. It is only natural for one person to strangle him at a time. Since I was sleeping coolly, I think I imagined myself being targeted by the enemy, but even if I crossed the wall, there is no possibility that I can come to where I am.

Since I could see that I was too excited, I opened my mouth to ventilate the atmosphere.

“Survivors of the North Continent. You're probably right to think you have a unique set of skills that can come this way. I think we should calm the excitement a bit. ”

“................... ”

Choi Hyuk nodded his head as if he didn't want to accept my words.

“But I ask you, Choi Hee-cheol, the sin of neglecting your duties. You really think you've done nothing wrong? ”

“Ah... no. Obviously, I'm responsible. ”

“Then I'll deal with it this way. Your sin is negligence. I heard there is an army of Humans called the Army Army. Just as our Greenskins are running a similar system. I hope that after the war, the idlers will spend time at our Greenskin Training Hall instead of bees. How's it going?”

You'd think it would be better than flying your neck. He nodded his head in a frenzy once I made the offer.

I smiled at Choi Hee-cheol because it looked pretty good to admit it neatly.

It was because I felt like I had to recruit new recruits from Greenskin Training Hall after a long time. Chan Choi notices roughly what I'm thinking, nodding and opening his mouth instead of me.

“I agree."

“I agree."

“I agree."

The voice of agreement resounds. Even though Choi Hee-cheol's face is getting deeper and deeper, I can honestly be sure that if he goes back in there, a pair of insults will pop out of his mouth. You may not know it, but you may be beaten by guild members.

“Well... thank you for your mercy. ”

Choi Hee-cheol's work is almost done. I've been put under additional detention, but I'll make a reasonable decision for him and this one. The members of the Winter Weasel Guild are not that skilled, but they are quite numerous.

I heard that you fought quite passionately in the Water Temple, and that the guild members are actually quite good at following the master, but it would be best to give a new form of hell as much as a different story can be told if you blow your head off.

Of course, the most important thing at this moment is not Choi Hee-cheol's future march, but what information survivors have. I'll start with the Psychic Elf Wizards' Examinations and do my best to find out what his purpose is, both big and small, but if the only goal is to survive, it's easier to bring him here and listen to him.

Hanzohye and the others thought the same thing, but eventually I called the survivors here, so I could see who had broken through the huge walls.

“Well...”

It is not important to be a woman and a man, but for now, gender is a woman. His whole body was enchanted and he had a very uneasy face, and both greenskins and humans stared at him, making their eyes tremble with anxiety.

The rope of magical power completely envelops the human body, making sure that the human side has the unique ability to bind the target. If there's one thing that's weird...

"Why are you tying turtles…?"

Though that survivor seemed to be more anxious thanks to you, it will probably be more effective if you tie it in that format. You can tell if you see a wizard who is embarrassed or not.

Since her mouth is also completely blocked, Hansoe raises her hand to see if it feels good to listen to her, and the rope of magical power restraining her is scattered in an instant.

“Your name?”

“Wing Lin... ”

“Purpose.”

“Sal... I came here to live. ”

It does not appear to be a Chinese person, as expected. Her face was also a very difficult face, and her anxious eyes and trembling body seemed to tell her that what she said was true. More than that, there is a fibula. I haven't eaten properly in a while. After a short breath, Hansoehe motioned to those around him and began to bring things that were out of his hands that were easy to eat.

When I saw the food, I could believe I was starving for days, or months, when I lifted my cowardly hands and shoved them down my throat. I shoved simple foods down my throat to find water and exhaled.

Although I was embarrassed and blushed, my gaze was still fixed on the food. I think it would be good to watch. Me and the other Greenskins also started watching Winlin in a strange silence, and it was only after a little time that I was able to have a conversation.

What was a bit unusual was that there was nothing in the body. There is very little magical power, and there is nothing special about this eye. He didn't have enormous muscles, nor was he as combative as Han So-hye. You seem to have nothing to hide in the first place, rather than to hide yourself.

‘Indeed...'

He nodded, thinking he had a chance to escape the North continent by himself.

A skilled person who could not be seen with these eyes, probably this side of the artillery, would also be more likely to be easily tolerated.

“Thank... Thank you. I haven't had a decent meal in... months...”

“You don't have to say anything useless. Let's get to the point... as you know, we're fighting the undead from the North. We need more information about North Continent. I want you to tell me everything you know about your position on the North Continent. ”

As Han Sohye said, Winlin's face began to show embarrassment. I don't know how to say it.

“Job... job title...”

It was at a time when I thought it might be an assassin raised secretly in the guild.

“I don't care what I can say about you. ”

A ridiculous sound popped out.

“My name is Wing... Wing... Wing... I used to sell milk at Houl in the southern... outskirts of town. ”

When the voice burst out, I spit out the tea I was drinking without even knowing it, and the hysterical voice muttered again.

“I should have cut his... throat...”

It was a word that made me have to nod.

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The Rifles are next! Thank you always!