It's Munchkin Healer

“Descendants of the Mother Earth? Does that mean the Earthworm actually exists? ”

I asked the man again.

Then the thief mutters as if he knew something.

I see. I was talking about someone. I was talking about him.

“Who's that? ”

“The land you're treading on. Now the world has been taken from them. ”

The man replies, glowing golden eyes.

Some of the earthly goddesses came to mind.

First, Gaia of Greek mythology.

Other…….

Uh...

I didn't think of anyone.

Anyway, the Mother Earth was one of the myths that emerged.

I can't get enough of this to hide a specific god.

“Let me guess. Why you wanted to see her. ”

Boom!

There was a man in the tub.

Then he put on the clothing branches that were nearby and said,

“You want to start a war, right? With the guys upstairs. ”

I think you're on the same page.

“I see.”

I followed the thief.

“Then tell me. I'll listen and I'll judge. You better talk to me than you talk to her. Welcome.”

The man sat on the edge of the bathtub and asked.

The thief narrates his story.

He told me about the 'festival’ and the ‘destruction of the system’, and asked how the Elves could remember the past.

It was about obtaining a way to exceed the probability of the world.

“Hmm... What a magnificent but worthless plan. Come with me. I'll answer your questions. ”

The man wakes up scratching his head.

I feared the Elves outside would find me.

“It's all right. The elves here. I don't divide rank with places I don't belong. ”

I went out for a quick answer.

“There you are. And the guest behind you? ”

You finally encountered the white-haired elf.

The man pointed at me and laughed.

“My guest. You look good today. Are you working?”

“Yes. I've been sober for a long time. So let's go. ”

“Yeah, take it easy. ”

The elf greets you.

When I saw my face, I realized that it wasn't a big deal.

“Did you see that? That was him. Those kids are our secret. ”

“What secret?”

Okay, I get it.

“What are you talking about? ”

Apparently, the thief understood.

The man's words continue as he tilts his head.

“They are called ‘Blessed' among the Elves. Elves of the Old Age live on these stairs. You know what I'm saying? ”

“Blessings? No way…. ”

“Yes. We call these elves blessed by the mind. And so is Mecca.”

Following the man, you find yourself surrounded by strange elves.

From muttering to self-muttering elves to doodling on walls.

They were all elves with dementia.

Like Queen Macau.

“Do you know the curse? An unforgettable curse. ”

“Yes, I heard. Our goal is to break it and tell the truth. ”

“It won't be as easy as you say. I remember the past, of course, but I can't explain it. They don't understand the content itself like it's a membrane in their head. ”

It was controlled by the system. As if the warriors couldn't distinguish when this game began.

The thief's voice adds a comment.

The man smiles at the elves.

“Somehow those who were suffering from old age remembered the past. You broke the curse and got your memory back. You see the guys who work here? All of these guys have been sober for a while. When we come to our senses, we work for our revenge for a short while. This is the secret we have. I guess you call it a bug. ”

“Is it incurable? ”

“Yes. But if you heal it with magic, you lose that power. Become a normal old man. ”

“Is that why you're letting it go? ”

“As I said before, it's a blessing. Moreover, everyone here has made their own choices. For our revenge. How about spleen? A thousand years of vengeance for the demented elderly? ”

The man turned to me and laughed.

But the eyes did not smile.

I was cursing something in a deep rage.

Does that mean it's been a thousand years since this game began? Or has the world been invaded for a thousand years?

“What, you don't know? ”

It's only been a while since I qualified as a player.

“Younger than you look? It's the latter. It's been under attack for 1,000 years. Did the warriors descend 200 years ago? Maybe shorter. I don't have the concept of time. It's roughly the same. ”

The man knew more about the past than the bandits knew.

This world was invaded a thousand years ago.

There was a state-of-the-art invasion of the world, offering men and brothers the opportunity to be players.

But I refused, and there was a war.

“Well, as you can see, I've lost enough to live in a dungeon for a thousand years. ”

Did the Elves join the war?

“Many factions have joined us to help our brothers. Elves, Dwarves, Dragons, Giants. Even if everyone in the world resisted, it's no exaggeration. But it's gone. The dragons were... good guys. Damn, at least one of them should have run away... Fools... ”

The man exhales and scratches his head.

Then he stood in front of the giant golem and said,

“And when I was dying, the elves snatched me away. He healed me with magic I could never recover from, and he hid me and protected me for a thousand years. If they find out I'm here, they're gonna want to kill me. ”

We have nothing to worry about.

“Any runaways? ”

“She's scared. She's okay. ”

I thought about it and replied.

Thinking about everything that's happened so far, she's not going to have an accident saying anything.

“At first, I tried to get revenge. As soon as I regained my mind. ”

The man points at the golem's toes and says,

How big was it? It looked like a wall.

“But all factions lost their memories. No Dwarves, no Elves. That's when I realized a curse had been cast on this world. ”

Then a miracle happened.

Elves with dementia are starting to remember the past.

But I couldn't tell the others, and the men and elves had no choice but to find another way.

“So I built a religion. I'm just trying to get in their way. It's a trick. It's the only trick I've come up with: finding, finding and finding. ”

Killing a warrior?

“Yes. I had to do something. ”

The man frowned and replied.

This was the bug the Elves had.

We are…… an unavailable bug.

“I see. You're wasted. ”

I sighed.

You can't use the Elves' bugs.

It was a bug that can only be used by Elves who 'survived the war' and 'regained their past with dementia‘.

Moreover, even the elves who recovered their memories became religious without being able to convey the message to the other indigenous peoples.

But the man who was looking up at the golem said,

“And the plan you mentioned. I don't like it.”

How so?

“Look at this. Our masterpiece Talos. With this, we're allies, and we don't need anything. He'll wipe out the warriors by himself, and he'll bring back the festival you mentioned. Then we'll wipe out every last one of those snakes that came down. That's what I was going to do. ”

There was a reason for a man's pride.

Adamantium doesn't work with magic and physics.

Huge enough to handle.

It doesn't even work, so it's a stunning weapon to actually deal with.

However, the thief had a different idea.

Then come with us. Like you said, this golem will reduce festival damage. Then I'll destroy the system. Trust me.

“Hmm…… there you are. Saints?”

“What?”

“Let's be honest. Destroying the system. Do you believe me? You're going to risk your life for believing this when you're scared and have no proof? Really?"

The man wriggles his eyebrows and asks.

In fact, we didn't know how to destroy the system.

It was forbidden to mention the system.

The thief persuaded me with a bold voice.

I know it's hard to believe me. But the warriors are also victims. You don't have to kill them all.

“I understand you're trying to convince me. I know it's because I feel empathetic to being exploited. And you think that plan is easy? Throw a festival, stop a player, destroy a system? ”

Even if it's not easy. I already have a plan.

“I felt at war, but complex plans are more likely to fail. Do you know what it's like to screw this up, to screw that up, to screw up complicated plans? The more complex the structure, the more susceptible to failure. If one fails, the rest will fall. ”

“Try not to fail. ”

“Saint. You can't trust a man with a plan and a good head. Some kind of redirector, right? Those guys leave their keys at a dangerous moment. Then what about the people on the boat? I'm gonna wipe them out with my bare hands. That's what you look like when you trust this woman. ”

The man's voice was sweet.

But the thieves didn't give up.

I will never betray you. And my allies.

“Ha! Betrayal! My brother did. He abandoned us at the last minute, saying he would lead us all! ”

A loud voice came out.

The elves are startled by the sound of the entire dungeon. The man breathes and finds the golem.

“Your brother... betrayed you?" ”

You approach carefully and talk to him.

The man frowned and replied.

“Yes. What a grand plan, leading the war, and then, at the last minute, abandoning all of us and turning into players. He's still enjoying the game somewhere in the world. Enjoying the world I was from. ”

That's what happened to you. But you know what? It's not the warriors who are guilty, it's the players. So is your vengeance.

“I'm not going to do any more complicated planning or putting myself in someone else's hands. Just turn it on and we're done. That's how we get our world back. ”

The man mutters with furious eyes.

It was like me crawling out of the bottom of a dungeon before.

“Well, since you have a visitor like me, I'll give you a good look. Talos is finally finishing up, too. I'm going to start working on it. ”

What kind of power is that?

“Curious? These aren't made by elves. Elf Magic. Dwarf Skill. And it was made with the knowledge of an alchemist. ”

“An alchemist?”

“Yes. The alchemist brought the Wise Man's Stone, saying it was his masterpiece. ”

Wise Man's Stone?

The thief asked what the man said.

The man relaxes, smiling and touching the golem.

“Yes. I... I didn't know anyone made that kind of stuff. See that chest there? There's a Wise Man's Stone in there like a fist. That's the power source. That's the power source to move that weapon. ”

“Then why did you raise an assassin? I wish I could've waited with this weapon. ”

“I couldn't complete it. ”

“Yes?”

“Alchemists and dwarves betrayed me. You said it was dangerous to build well. The alchemists disappeared, and the Dwarves took Adamantium and disappeared. Those cowards...... Scared of being finished. ”

What was the danger?

“You said you could destroy this world, not save it." I disagree. ”

If the producer did it for a reason.

“What if I'm afraid and give up something I haven't even started yet? But thanks to the terrified Dwarves, we didn't have enough Adamantium to cover our lower half. We searched the entire continent and found no adamantium. Then it was Mana. He showed weakness and completed it. ”

The golem was covered in Adamantium.

Suddenly, everything except the heel was completed.

“It's been a long time. I haven't finished it in 500 years. I was giving up, but I didn't know there was gonna be that much adamantium. It's all because of you. Really.”

The man smiled at me.

The plan that was aborted was resurrected because of the adamantium from the fall of the tartartarus.

Ordinary humans cannot make Wise Man's Stone. Moreover, when you remember the past and you come back, you're not ordinary. Maybe it's the player's trick.

“You didn't think it was us? But if we can use any enemy technology, we have to use it. And it was me and the Elves who completed it. It's a controlled weapon. ”

The man mutters with a confident face.

Hmm…….

You don't usually control things like this.

I wasn't the only one thinking that.

I think it's dangerous.

“Weapons must be dangerous. Safe then?"

The man smiles bloody and raises his hand.

At the same time, the elves above move the device, and something flows into the coffin that was embedded in the golem's shoulder.

“What are you putting in there? ”

Mercury is mercury. Mercury Mana is a working metal. So far, it's been used to hide this space. Not to be found on the outside. The whole place is covered in mercury.

“This was also the idea of an alchemist. If you surround this place with mana, it will look like a dungeon and be invisible from the outside. Here... look. Our masterpiece that has been completed for a thousand years. Invincible Giant that can't be destroyed in any way, and can't be stopped by any magic! Even though that coward Jefetto escaped, we were finished. A vengeance that will fulfill all our aspirations! ”

“Talos!”

“Adamantium skin! ”

“The flesh of bronze! ”

“The Blood of Mercy! ”

“Our revenge! ”

“Wow!"

The elves upstairs shout.

Immediately, a seedy light entered the golem's joints and crevices, and the head slowly stood up.

…….

But something was wrong.

Jefetto.

Where did you hear that name?

In fairy tales, it was the name of the carpenter who made Pinocchio, a name I had heard before in this world.

Mal Kang!

Lime moves on his shoulder.

‘Ah.'

Thanks to that, I remembered where I heard the name.

The lab where Lime and I first met.

A dungeon filled with poisonous monsters.

An alchemist who helped the Elves make Golems was the maker of the Dungeon I fell from.

as a figure 500 years ago.

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