Lord of the Skill

Skill Emperor 151 Coins

white sword; white Qi

“Huh……. ”

Artis Karesh looks down at the arena in the ivory tower with an unbelievable look.

Dozens of colors fill the arena.

The Sunrise Society's machete is famous for its transformation, but it was the first time I had seen it launch in such a way, myself who had trained for decades.

No, I have to say it again.

“...... What kind of sword is that? ”

[A white Qi sword has been learned.]

Enrolled in [Skill].]

[Acquisition Rate: 1%]

[Increased rate of acquisition of the first swordsmith creator swordsmith increases the speed at which you acquire the White Machine Blade.]

After a few gunshots, the feeble man vomits his last breath.

When I empowered him, the lightning strike and the sword in his hands turned white, then they turned blue and then green again.

“A sword based on white magic is definitely less repulsive, unlike strong and unskilled swords. ”

He's in position.

He raised the brainstorm overhead, erected it forward, and lightly rotated his body and cut the air as if crossing two sacks.

Then the blue blade of light rose from the brainstorm.

A white sword that gives you a white Qi pattern.

A total of 7 expressions of white dagger varies in herbicide compared to other swords, but the nature of the attack completely varies depending on which attribute the blade is infused with.

Kuaaang...!

Kwaga River...!!

The ground of the blade that flew from his blade is sharply slashed and a long rope forms.

As soon as the walls of the battlefield collapse, the sword is plunged into the sword.

I thought it was over, but the fever was over, then I closed my eyes and counted slowly.

"One, two, three. ’

Every time he counted, a series of sounds erupted from the broken wall a while ago, even though the sword was definitely in the sword.

Kuang!!

Kwaga River!!!

A three-layer loop disappears with a bang above the feeble wrist that holds the hilt of the sword.

Subsequent successive attacks have been drawn in dozens of variations, as if they had been in his head, without the heat of the sword unfolding separately.

“Hard.”

Heatless speaks briefly about his sword.

[Don't you think it's too funny to say that? Not a single, triple-stacked Mana routine, but both arms.]

“It would not have been possible had it not been for the magic absorbed from the fountain of vision. Besides, it wasn't a mixture of other attributes, it was only possible to superimpose magical powers. ”

[Sigh]... Greed.]

Kungen replied as low as a fin glass in a feeble manner.

[Do you see that? The look on Artie Karesh's face. If the white dagger you've trained could make a difference with just this amount of magical stamina, he probably wouldn't look like that either.]

The wizards of the ivory tower are the only combat wizards on the continent that use a unique sword.

That means soon.

It's also said to be magical, but much more skilled at swordsmanship than any of the other worthy prosecutors.

However, Artis Karesh has seen feverish swords many times, but has realized he can never replicate them.

[This is almost the same as the new sword.]

“Will you stop talking about him? ”

[Cocky bastard. What good is it for me to lose my father to you? Tsk.]

Even though he said that, he raised his mouth lightly as if Kungen's words were not bad.

[Somehow you seem more enjoyable than when you learned magic.]

“Of course.”

Heatless looked at the cracked floor due to numerous shootings.

“Even so, my essence is in the sword. This is what I've been hunting for the longest time to survive. ”

Survival.

A means to survival, as he said.

Previous swordsmanship may never be as good as it is now, but the only way he left rank high and low to survive here was with a sword that was more distinctive than the others.

“Congratulations."

There's no way you can see the skill message, but Artis Karesh cautiously came down to the battlefield, knowing that heatless swords were perfectly trained.

“Thank you.”

“You are truly remarkable at mastering all swords in just one day. even though the Wizards of the Sunrise Society have devoted their lives to it, they are only halfway through seven herbs. ”

“How well did you do? ”

“I'm ashamed that I've only learned the fifth. ”

Artis Karesh replies with a bitter look on his face. It was natural to show the White Flag Sword's swordsmanship as its leader had turned into a feeble one.

But in fact, there was a question on one side of my mind.

How far will his swordsmanship go?

However, as if to look at his own question, he had cooked seven herbs in just one day.

“Draw your sword. ”

Heatless said, closing his eyes as if for a moment he thought.

“…… Yes? ”

Suddenly, Artis Karesh asked again with a puzzled look on his face.

“Consider it a price to take your ice claws from you and drown them in the spring. ”

Seeing the heat touching his shoulders, he suddenly opened his eyes in surprise.

“No way...?! ”

“Yes. I will teach you two uncooked herbs. ”

The thrill of the backbone.

Having left the ivory tower, his teacher, Harfel Zaryan thought that no one would ever reach the apex of the white flag sword.

It was luxurious to wish for the sharing of information, even if it was the same sorcery, in the disposition of personal wizards.

But fever is different.

You said you would hand over the end of the sword you couldn't reach without feeling helpless.

“Th-thanks! ”

Artis Karesh groans on his knees with his hands together.

Heatless nods, satisfied with his appearance.

* * *

“Are you sure you want to do this? ”

“Yeah, I got everything I could from the ivory tower. For now, I need you to take over the place like you do now. ”

“Are there any? With all due respect, I'm just worried that we won't be there when you go to the gray principal……. ”

Three days from the ivory tower.

Artis Karesh, who was with him day and night on the battlefield without heat, was given a white sword and now his eyes were full of loyalty.

“It's okay. The gray principal has a problem that I need to solve. And Sunrise Festival has its moments. You have to do your best before that. You will do everything I tell you to do. ”

“I'll keep that in mind.”

Heatless nods at Artis Karesh's words.

‘Yes, the Wizards and Lightning Brigade Soldiers are not just used to clear the dungeon. There's a bigger war ahead of us. ’

Queek.

A young wizard cautiously said as fever was thinking for a moment.

“Master, we are ready. ”

“I see.”

After a brief deep breath, fever rises.

“Oh, this……. ”

You handed Artis Karesh a small box to the heatless looking to leave the room.

“Pure gold made from the Mado pension you mentioned. Fortunately, I have prepared something for you to use when making a Gwangwih soldier. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

When the box was opened, there was a lump of gold in the dark color. One of six ingredients for acquiring aesthetics.

It was pure gold made by Artis Karesh, the greatest wizard of the Sunrise Festival, and there was no need to confirm it.

‘Good. The plan to make every ingredient at its best is seamless. ’

Heatless places the box in the inventory and heads to the altar the wizards are waiting for.

The Movement Wizard.

It was a magical altar that could only be moved at large in the ivory tower.

“The coordinates are Trammel. ”

One of the wizards who had prepared the magic said to the heatless.

‘It's been a while since I've seen them. ’

Heatless listens to him and slowly closes his eyes.

“I look forward to it. ”

“Yes."

White particles of light begin to form above the enchanted circle.

It was hundreds of kilometers away, but perhaps what you will see when you open your eyes again is your own city, not the snow of the frozen plateau.

‘I still have a lot of work to do. We need to finish our work with the Gray Principal and the Archdiocese. ’

Kang Gun-woo may have completed Gerwald by now.

‘Without him, we can't make a deal with the archers...... We can finish the Gray Principal's work and go see him. ’

First, we need to deal with the Council of Seven.

You don't have to leave a dangerous enemy behind and look for anything else.

‘What else can we get there? ’

I was excited.

The stronger he got, the closer he felt to his goal.

Heatless spoke to the wizards of Artis Karesh and the Sunrise Society just before the light of the sorcerer completely enveloped his body.

“Let's meet again. ”

All the wizards kneel before him, leaving him motionless until he is completely gone.

* * *

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

A little dizzy.

The fever slowly opens its eyes and looks around.

Taking a breath, I feel a warm energy coming into my lungs, not the cold cold air of the frozen plateau.

The noise of noisy people.

The sound of machines in workshops ringing everywhere.

Kids running through the plaza.

At this moment, everyone stopped and focused their eyes in one place.

“Th-that… th-that…!! ”

People who are surprised and can't keep their mouths shut just pointing to themselves without linking the words properly.

Heatless nods lightly, looking at them.

“I'm back.”

His words open the gates of the people.

“Lord!! ”

“The Lord!!! ”

Whoa!!!!

Whoa!!!!

The cheer that echoes through the trammel seems to pierce your ears. As if it had been a reunion with the family for a long time, feverish smiled at them.

“What happened to you? Of course, I thought you would come to the gate...... You just popped out of nowhere. Anyway.”

“How are you? I saw your name on the memorial stone, Hyuk-soo Choi. ”

“Me, too. Two people broke my record. ”

The newly updated ranking of the monument after gaining a second job at Sunrise Festival.

Hyuk-soo Choi, who had already been named, changed his rank and looked feeble.

Heatless laughs lightly at his words.

“Welcome. ”

“Well done.”

“Are you in any pain? ”

“What happened to your second job? ”

I was embarrassed, but not in a bad mood, at the question that was poured out by the people who had been running around waiting around me.

Yun Sun-mi and Lacan Bezas, Giang Shu and Liang Ze.

“Haha...... Okay, let's talk slowly. ”

He strokes Rianze's head lightly and says, "No heat."

“It's been a long time. You're popular? ”

It was then.

I heard a strange voice during a reunion with those who missed me.

The fever slowly turns his head and looks back.

“You……. ”

His eyes grew big for the first time.

It was because there was an unexpected person in front of him.

“You've accomplished great things. ”

Strong body size.

Dark eyes and strong muscles.

The big key was never pushed even when compared to Kang Chan-suk.

The moment I heard his violent voice.

Everyone stared at him.

It was also heat free.

A new person who did not exist in Trammel.

But he was also the one who met fever before anyone else.

Right away.

Cho Tae-woong from San County, Korea.

There is neither pleasure nor vigilance in reunion.

However, there was only one change that caught the attention of the heatless.

And as he knew the meaning of the gaze, Cho Tae-woong made a nice smile.

“Sounds like we have a lot to talk about. ”

The fever slowly lowers its gaze and looks at his face.

“I think so. ”

Jo Tae-woong nodded slowly.

It was the last time I saw him at the Southern stadium. I waited for him to return to Trammel one day, but I didn't think it would look like this.

because there is none.

One of his arms should be below his shoulders for sure.

“Let's go in.”

The joy of reunion is brief.

Without fever, he said with a firm expression.