Lord of the Skill

Skill Lord 138 Coins

Continental Three Bows

Jubbuck, Jubbuck.

I hear footsteps.

[Mother, you've seen it. Steel heat has gained the job of Soul Eater. Who is luckier than the author at Seven Thrones?]

Voices coming from a room with no heat.

In the darkness, red lips slowly appear, and sharp teeth are visible inside.

[I think I made a proposition to a lot of powerful people according to your will, but I think I understand why my mother told me to watch him as much as I did. He's getting more out of himself than I did.]

Diago.

Representative of God.

He met Yun Seon-mi in the Shenzhen Cave, and now only the Anti-Hum owner can enter the cave.

[It seems that Mother is making a hard bargain this time. Perhaps you anticipated my failure in the cave.]

Diago bites his lips with a bitter look, reminiscent of Yoon Sun-min.

[Other people who accepted my offer and those who refused my offer. And…….]

The door to the basement, which was heatless, was sealed tightly.

Just...

However, as he flicks his finger, the locked door slowly opens with light.

[Even the one who has forbidden me from even offering.]

I licked my lips with my tongue like a human being again, imagining the delicious food.

[Let's see more about who will be Mother's sword. But…….]

At that moment.

His eyes turned cold.

Diago raises his head slowly. It was an invisible ceiling, but it seemed as if his gaze was watching beyond it somehow.

Somewhere unimaginably high......

[You know, the knife doesn't have eyes. And the person holding the handle is the real owner.]

He slowly hides himself back into the darkness, leaving behind a strange word.

* * *

“Kang Gun-woo.”

“What is it? Do you know me? I would have taken care of all the remnants of the Great Plains. ”

As he looked at the fever, he was surprised and asked with a curious expression as he called out his name.

“Of course, I know that. ”

“Are you after this meadow, too? ”

Gun Woo pulls the bow that was aiming more tightly.

“Let me ask you one question. You must be the patriarch of the Archdiocese now. ”

“If so?”

“Lies.”

Heatless said without hesitation as soon as he heard his answer.

“…… What? ”

“The patriarch of the royal family has won home appliances for generations. As long as the Mukari family is alive, you can never be an outsider. ”

Cripple.

At the words of fever, Gun Woo's eyebrows shook loudly.

He smiled lightly.

“You're just connected to the Mukari family. And it's all over your face. You're a terrible liar. ”

“How do you know that? ”

“The Mukari family? You know the most important thing about living in the Seven Thrones? ”

Heatless took the map out of his inventory.

Then, as I put my palm on the map and pulled it up, the map appeared in a geometric shape.

“ ……!! ”

I was surprised to see the terrain that appeared to be lively like a hologram that was strong for the first time.

“Geography and information. ”

“This……. ”

“Mapping is a skill. If you are above the rank of D, you can share information with others without looking at the map like this. ”

Heatless fields appear as you finger out a section of the map.

As I zoom in a little further, I can clearly see the reeds shaking like grasslands before my eyes.

“This is the Moran Meadow where we are. Roughly...... It's around here somewhere. ”

Heat free took a spot on the grasslands.

“And this is the village of the Archdiocese...... Maybe five miles from there are the Tues." ”

“ ……. ”

Looking at the heat that took their position precisely, Gun Woong couldn't help but be more vigilant.

“What are you going to do? ”

At that moment.

Heatless rolled up the map he was holding and handed it to Kang Gun Woo.

“I'll give you all of this. Geography, terrain as well as the movement of power now. ”

Kang Gun-woo secretly took a look at the map in front of him.

“Information is essential to winning battles. This will definitely be necessary for all the Lahu and Lisu tribes living in the Great Plains, including the Tugu, and for the non-Archdiocese to become the owner of the Great Plains. ”

An attractive offer.

However, the heat was intense and I put the map that I just pushed into my inventory.

“Of course, that's not for you, it's for the head of the clan. ”

“What... do you... want? ”

He noticed that Kang Gun-woo's tone had changed.

“I told you, I want to negotiate with the uncoordinated. ”

Just like the first person to see the newspaper during the flowering age, archers of the Gun Woo and the Archers of the Archdiocese were surprised to say nothing.

Even if I was an outsider, I wouldn't know if I hadn't experienced it.

‘I don't think I know anything about making maps... …. According to his reaction, the foreigners of the Archdiocese are likely to be Kang Gun-woo alone. ’

It doesn't matter.

The most unexpected thing I want is right in front of me.

I looked at them and thought, "I'm feeble."

It's time to wedge.

“As Lord of Trammel. ”

That's a wedge.

It's who you are.

“I would like to formally offer an alliance with the non-palace. ”

“ ……!!! ”

The answer was enough without having to ask.

* * *

“Trammel……. Is it true that you are referring to the saints who were blessed by God? ”

“I'm embarrassed to hear you say you're a saint. However, as you said, God's blessing stayed for a while. ”

Blessings of Rockshmoor.

I admit I needed it, but I didn't want to think it was a blessing.

It was God who put them in this shithole in the first place.

“Haha……. ”

Swan Mukari, the patriarch of the Archdiocese, sweeps his chin lightly, gazing at the heat. And behind him, Kang Gun-woo was still vigilant, watching over the heat.

In a big tent.

No, there were hundreds of people living in such a huge barracks that I doubt they could simply be called tents.

The village of the Archdiocese was unusual.

I drilled a big hole in the ceiling, and there were other odd-looking monuments embedded everywhere.

Then, the whole village was divided into other small barracks in the tent.

“Is this some kind of spell? ”

“Something like that."

Swan Mukari cares for words.

The feverless look at the rags of the tent.

"What a surprise. A large-scale cover-up. This is more extensive than the original. ’

There are no trees in the grasslands.

That is, even though there are reeds as big as the height, there is no place for them to hide.

And in fact, the grasslands were just reeds with nothing.

Surprisingly, however, there was a village of non-bowels that looked like a vacant lot.

The strangely embedded monuments and tents surrounding the town hide their existence like magic.

‘Shingiru (+34563; Qi + 27155;). ’

He remembers that there is a magic similar to this effect in the ivory tower.

‘But it's only temporary. But it's not just perfect magic. Moreover, if that memorial stone serves as a wedge.... ’

Magic and true and magic combined.

Perhaps it is possible because he is native to the north.

The kingdom that cast out magic specialized only in magic, and the Southern tribes that cast out magic won only magic.

However, the northern tribes were able to create more unusual forms of technology than anywhere else because of the nature of the region where magic existed and the lack of resistance to magic.

‘Moreover, the truth that exists only in the north has been added. ’

Heatless thought as soon as he saw the village of the non-bowels.

‘I was just expecting their archery, but there are many unexpected things to get. With this much concealment, we can ambush a large group of people for a long time. We can draw the battlefield to our advantage. ’

His mind was moving fast.

I want to use everything I can.

It was also possible because he had lived on the battlefield for many years.

“So……. ”

Swan Mukari speaks carefully.

“What was the Lord of Trammel doing here himself?" You said you wanted to negotiate with us. ”

“That's right.”

At first, it was simply to express bargaining. However, when I saw their appearance, I changed my mind.

‘No matter what happens, I have to get them. Not just for negotiation……. ’

The feverless figure looked at Swan Mukari and thought:

‘Under my authority. ’

Tak.

He lays his hands on the table and says to the chieftain,

“I'll help you have a meadow. ”

“…… Yes? ”

“I will help you unite the other three tribes here. ”

Suddenly, Swan Mukari's eyes shake.

“Are you suggesting we wage a war between the tribes? Impossible. The four tribes on the prairie are sustained because they control each other. If someone makes a wrong move... ”

“No, you can. ”

I knew that fever should no longer be spoken lightly and respectfully.

Swan Mukari looks up at his heavy voice.

“A way to integrate the Tooth, Lahu and Lisu families, including the Archdiocese, without bleeding. ”

“…… No way. ”

His words shake Swan Mukari's eyes a little more than before.

Heatless already knew what he was expecting.

That's why I said more empowered.

“Barnacles (21467; 24339;), Gerwald. ”

“ ……!!! ”

As expected, Swan Mukari's surprised reaction.

‘Gerbald. If I hadn't met Kang Gun Woo here, I would have missed it. Yeah, well, when you get this, it's not just about making a deal with the archers. ’

Three people called the Continental Trident.

‘Yul Haven, Icino Ryou, and Kang Gun-woo. ’

Only one of them survived the War of the Races.

It was only Icino Ryuu.

He was, of course, an outstanding SS-ranker, but he was considered the lowest of the continental Triangle by his ability.

However, he was under the authority of Lee Kang-ho, who defeated the other two and became the master of Gerbald, the most armored family in the palace.

At the same time, the tribes of the Great Meadow also naturally joined the armor as a sacred object.

‘The two remaining people lost their lives in the process. ’

All that remains of those who have lost the battle for armor is death.

‘If I get the Banbow before them first……. ’

Tan looks at Kang Gun-woo behind the chief for a moment.

‘It is also an opportunity to save everyone on the continent's three bows, including keeping Kang Gun-woo under me. ’

If the ranged force led by those three could never be defeated by the Elves of Elvenheim.

‘Their strength is desperate for the War of the Races. ’

Heat free reached out to Swan Mukari.

“Chief of the Archdiocese. ”

Despite having only spoken a few words, Swan Mukari, who was already overwhelmed by heat, seemed to be cold sweating on his back.

“Will you make a deal with me? ”

A word of no fever.

At that moment, a message window appeared in front of him as if he was waiting.

[Quest found.]