Lord of the Skill

Skill Emperor 74 Coins

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“You, too dangerous!! ”

Kang Chan-suk, who was listening inadvertently, was surprised and yelled.

On the contrary, he asked a confident feistless person in a calm tone.

“You must have a plan. ”

“No matter how feisty you are, it doesn't make sense to go into the enemy's camp alone. Especially at night there 'll be guards like this... ”

Kang Chan-suk looked at him with an uneasy look.

“No way…. Did you get a job in the Rogue clan? ”

In case you were wondering, the fever shook his head, smiling lightly at his feet.

“No.”

“Then…. ”

It didn't make sense to him no matter how much I thought about it.

How can you infiltrate a force of at least 200 people without Hidden Skills?

“I see. What can I get ready for?" Let me know if you need anything. ”

But I believe in nothing.

I was worried about Kang Chan-suk, but I was about to prepare as much support as I could as I could, thinking about the heat of going into the enemy camp soon.

“There's one thing I need. ”

“Yep, I'll get it to you as soon as I can. ”

Kang Chan-Seok nodded as if he was angling, but the bed was empty.

“I don't have a blanket. ”

“…… Yes? ”

“It's late, so you should get some sleep. ”

I couldn't even imagine what they were thinking. The two of them had to grimace, looking at nothing.

“Of course.”

The great party, the fever, sat on the bed in a relaxed manner.

“Huh……. ”

Sleeping in a situation like this that doesn't know what's gonna happen the next day.

Kang Chan-suk felt it was impossible in the first place to try to assess a man named Heatless according to his own pine nuts.

* * *

“Fuck……. What do I do?”

“Maybe we should just give up. They say he's dead. Everyone will have to go under Philip Roen at this rate. ”

“What? You're saying I'm below him now? Who's going under who? ”

It was noisy in the barracks.

Garris yells, his thick sword on the ground, and looks at his commander as if he's devouring him.

“Oh, no…. No, it means that the number of people is too different. Some of Hansen's soldiers are included in Philip's authority... It is estimated to have a minimum of 900 people. ”

“What? Why did you say that? Why didn't you give me his soldiers when we fought like that yesterday? ”

I was expecting something.

Yesterday, however, three coalitions, including themselves, attacked Philipp.

Even if he ate the power of Hansen, his death would not be enough.

It was inconclusive for Garris.

“That……. Even when we first met on Trammel, there were a few other small forces besides us. Seeing yesterday's battle results, all the remnants who had not yet fled have gone inside Philippe. ”

“What? Bastards...! Besides, he just ran away last night! ”

“Well…. Maybe it's because the Bay Gods didn't take it. ”

Garris punches the commander in the face.

“At this rate, we are absolutely disadvantaged.... There is a way... ”

It was then.

“Commander.”

Garris yells nervously as he hears his servant's voice coming from outside the barracks.

“What's going on? I can't see you're in a meeting! ”

“That…… is now the envoy from Kennin's domain. ”

“What?"

Garris frowns at that.

Hansen, Kenin, Garris.

The three were an implicit alliance.

Someone knew they'd have no choice if they didn't get to Philippe Roen first.

“Well……. ”

His words give him a nod and a slight lift in his mouth.

“He's in a hurry, too. Now there's a real fire in the back of my foot. ”

It's morning.

Soon the battle will begin again.

Before that, the coalition of the two forces must be firmly cemented.

It's not an alliance made up of people who don't know their faces as well as they do right now.

Maybe this is an opportunity.

Garris hurries toward the outside of the barracks.

“Let them in. ”

Glug glug.

The door of the barracks opens and a man enters.

You wear two swords of different sizes that are unusually rarely used.

“I knew it.”

The man nods, anticipating.

“Someone who hasn't been in combat, I see. ”

“What?"

“What an easy way to put it. Without even telling me to disarm. ”

“What the……! ”

The men in the barracks stare at him.

“Son of a bitch, you're right. Haven't you guys seen a movie? It's basic stuff. ”

Garees, however, slapped the commander's head next to him.

“By the way, bastards. I've been carrying these fools around with me since I was at work. What are you doing? Don't embarrass me. Just do it! ”

The commander gives his eyes to the men in the barracks with a blushing face.

‘Damn……. He's been a dick since he was a boss. If I fall, I won't fall with him. You didn't even know.’

But I couldn't say it out loud.

After all, he was the strongest of the people here.

Seeing that, I smiled without fever.

I understand.

Even though I regretted, it was only a little less than a year since the Seven Thrones were held.

Humanity is not yet ready to accept the new world.

There are still upper and lower relationships in reality, and they are more familiar with peace than war.

It's only on TV if there's a war to fry blood in another country far away and thousands of people die at the same time.

If I don't have anything to do with myself, I'll just watch her die.

No, I don't even care.

So it might be this relaxing with an unidentified person in front of you.

‘If you've ever been in a real war, it's never like this. ’

Heatless glances at two of his men holding his shoulders.

“You don't have to sneak up on me if you're going to be able to come in here on your own two feet. ”

Then he looks at Garris and smiles.

But the people in the barracks didn't seem to understand what he meant.

“I'll take it.”

Shhh.

The Blade of Zero Heat is pulled out at a rapid rate.

While watching, the men in the barracks hurriedly take out their weapons and stand up.

Leftovers……!

But sooner than that, the heatless bayonet paralyzed them with an electric current that flowed from the moment it touched his neck.

“Khh... khh... khh... ”

So fast that you can't even scream.

Everyone's men tremble and eventually fall to the ground.

Screaming.

Even just a moment ago, the chatty commander's neck fell, and with a single movement, a feistless heat approached Garris' eyes.

“Son of a-bitch! ”

Garris grips his fist with a trembling hand and yells at the fever.

But I know I've already lost the battle.

The reaction was that the heatless sword had touched his neck without pulling out the sword that was placed on the floor.

“I can't believe the combatants have weapons on their bodies. If you can't carry it around, you should at least put it in your inventory. ”

Despite being a heatless D ranker, the difference was dramatic.

The person who clicked on the top column of the person above his grade. Garris has no choice but to look at him as he approaches him without even touching the feeble.

I didn't have a chance to even ask for my life.

When the rash hits his neck.

Glug glug...!

His vision is covered in red flames with hot heat.

Screaming.

“From this day forward, Garice's reign is over. ”

His neck falls to the ground.

Heatless raises his head and speaks to the stiffened men.

“I'll kill anyone I see coming. Leave Trammel, everyone. ”

His voice is low, but his words are stuck in his ears. I lost the commander and the commander in an instant. What can they do in this situation?

Without heat, I closed my hair with a thick cloth that I used as a bandage and crossed the Node again with my feet as if nothing had happened.

“ ……. ”

I couldn't tell anyone to stop the fever.

Because what he said was real.

Something like lightning.

Only after the fever subsides do they feel their lower body get wet wet.

* * *

“Why is it so noisy? ”

Philip Roen looks out, feeling the noise around the Node as he prepares for battle.

“What's going on? ”

All the soldiers turn their heads upward, as if bewildered by something. Philipp stares at those who are unresponsive despite their appearance.

“H-Commander!!! ”

A soldier, who later became aware of his existence, greets him in haste.

However, even Philip could not hear the soldier's words after he left the barracks.

“You……! ”

Philip Roen's face crumples.

How can I forget that man smiling at himself standing tall in a flaming flame surge above me?

“Here I am again. ”

The man who stunned himself on the battlefield yesterday.

“…… Strong heat. ”

Philip Roen reaches out.

A black spear was then produced from his hand. The feverless man smiled lightly at his appearance.

“Still better than the two in front. ”

“…… what? ”

Being vigilant as soon as you see yourself.

Of course, it must be because you have fought with yourself before, but if you are the leader of a Node with at least 800 soldiers, you should do this.

Tuck.

It was then.

Two objects falling on top of the surgeon. It is seen in a cloth that was hit the floor and released in shock.

“ ……!!! ”

Two people's necks.

Philip Roen knew who it was at once.

“Stop, no way. ”

“That.... ”

It was the same for the soldiers.

They can't help but be surprised that the target to fight today has returned as a corpse before his eyes.

“You know what this means. ”

Heatless said to him.

“The two soldiers are already scattered. You're the only one left in Trammel's yard. ”

The words make Philip's face crumpled.

Because his plan is completely screwed.

“Philip Roen, I'm going to give you two options. ”

“…… what? ”

When the fever breaks to the ground, you take a step back without even knowing it, despite the number of soldiers.

“Stay still!! ”

Philip Roen, who saw him, cried out:

“There's only one of him at most. Don't forget this is within my power. ”

Seeing the encouragement of his soldiers, he thought that infertility was still a man who would be named Chang Wang.

But that was years later.

What to do after his spear has been completed and he has been trained in the civil war.

Not yet, kid.

Heatless fingers spread out in front of him.

“One, renounce your throne and come under me. Instead, if you step back quietly, I'll show you how to get to the latter part of the incomplete black tuna ceremony. ”

“ ……!!! ”

Philip Roen looks at him with surprised eyes at the words of infertility.

“How could you……. ”

The first class he received was nothing more than a unique spearer on the first floor of the spire.

However, by chance, I was able to ascend to the northern powers in one fell swoop with the assault spear, "Black Charm", which I had learned from my spear and teacher.

However, he felt anxious about his husband.

that even his master knew only three of the seven herbs of spear.

When the word Black Chalk came out of the mouth of the fever, my heart sank unconsciously.

It was something even his henchmen didn't know about.

“How can I believe you? ”

Philip Roen raises his spear and says to the heatless.

It was definitely a tempting offer.

On the contrary, though he doesn't know how, he knows his secrets.

Know your only weakness.

I'd rather...

‘Let's kill him. ’

It was the first thought in his head.

“Yes, you can. ”

It's like reading Philip Roen's thoughts.

In front of 800 soldiers.

Kuaaang!!!!

“... Hehe?! ”

At the same time, Philip Roen crouches on his knees, unable to withstand the shock.

“So there's a second option. Or die here with me. ”

“F-profit!! ”

The handle of the Black Chalk bends like it's broken.

I lifted it with all my might, but it was barely holding on to my shoulders.

Heatless bludgeons his thunderbolt along the handle of the Black Chamber.

Tuck.

Then he slapped Philip Roen on the cheek with the side of his sword.

It was a mild shock, but I felt a cool sweat dripping down his spine.

“So now I'm going to make you believe. ”