Lord of the Skill

Tatur Workshop

“God……. ”

A tremendous light surged through the continent.

An explosion of cold and hot heat combined took place in Tatur, the heart of the continent.

Those who saw it could do nothing but pray as if they had seen the power of God.

* * *

In the north.

A forest where the Red Tribe dwells.

“You're crazy.... ”

“That can't be the only power left. ”

“Individual or Authority, the important thing is that he's made up his mind. ”

The blue-flame explosion was visible to the naked eye even in the remote barracks.

“How's the report coming? ”

“Nothing. It looks like only the vanguard moved first. Obviously, the force majeure met Susan Suar, and that explosion never worked. ”

“As you know, Tatur isn't just an indigenous person. There are outsiders like us. ”

Kenneth laid out the map.

“This will be a completely different aspect of the war. You'll never get there easily, even if it's a high fever. ”

“I wish there were more damage. ”

According to Anthem Howard, Reynolds smiles lightly.

It's because he knew he wasn't the one who wanted such a good time in the first place.

“Time is slower than I thought. ”

“I didn't think the Bay God would intervene. ”

“That's right."

Reynolds touches the wound on his left cheek briefly with the back of his hand.

In addition, the three captains were not formed.

Pretty intense combat.

I thought it was a coup d 'etat with Anton Iliya, but I certainly couldn't easily see the Bay God.

“But no matter how strong the fever...... you wouldn't have expected this. ”

“Phew……. I'm sure it is.”

Ansom Howard nods.

Another one in the barracks.

The man in the white turban with the beady eyes clearly felt different from his authority.

No different.

He was Allise Creed.

“I thank you for your help in the battle with the Bay God. ”

“It was nothing. They did all the fighting anyway. It's just that we posed some threats. ”

He said towards him.

“If the battle had been fought in Tatur, the troops would have been reduced as well. If you and I have power, we can catch a strong fever. What do you think? Getting rid of him in the meantime. ”

“No, it's still early onset. Anton Iliya is still stationed in the south. Even if it's not impossible to subdue the heat, the damage will be inevitable if we stick together. ”

“I'm sure Anton will seek the power that remains. ”

Anne and Kennis replied instead of Reynolds.

As she looked at the two scribes alternately, she nodded, her lips twitching.

“Hmm……. So, what are you gonna do? ”

“Of course, we'll head for Tatur. It's an alliance system with a compulsory fever. ”

“Isn't it too dangerous? ”

“Don't worry. because he's not stupid enough to fight us, and he's definitely aware of the existence of Anton Iliya. ”

Alize Creed grins at Anthem's words.

“Funny. This is what it looks like to hide swords and play. So strong and you too... ”

But soon, he shrugged his shoulders and quickly convinced the situation.

“Maybe I'd better finish those black teeth, then. Of the four tribes in the Lava Zone, they're the only ones who haven't come into my power yet. ”

“Not bad. ”

“I never thought I'd see you again. What a strange fate. ”

“I think so, too. ”

He bites the man who applied the medicine to the wound on his cheek.

I drank the cold tea on the table.

“This is a gamble. I'm sure you'll let me go back alive. ”

“ ……. ”

“I hope you have a good relationship with our company in the future. ”

Reynolds smiled lightly at his words.

There was already a face in reality.

He was a natural entrepreneur and asset with companies in five countries.

No, I don't.

He's a gambler.

“I remember.”

As soon as I saw him, I turned my back on him like this.

Already he was confident that he could go back and put everything on a board called "Chip."

“With that explosion...... maybe Tatur's gone. ”

“The distance makes it hard to see the exact location. If the battlefield wasn't an artificial island, the city itself wouldn't have collapsed. ”

“I hope we don't welcome the ruins when we arrive. ”

“Ruins……. ”

Reynolds smiles lightly at Anthem Howard's words.

“That's not so bad. There's not much you can do in a clearing that's gone. As long as there is an owner, there is no owner. ”

His eyes have not given up yet.

“If we fight on the same battlefield, we will never be defeated by the heat of force. ”

In his words, the three captains and the officers slowly nodded their heads.

Southern territory.

“Phew……. Tough break.”

“Indeed, sir. It took longer than I thought. ”

“Because you're not helping. ”

“Khh……. Who said anything about an Orc chieftain? ”

“Damn……. Who knew it was this guy? ”

The man who is wearing a cape made of the skin of a giant Chapeliger, leaving his head intact, looks at the five people around him and says,

“Those who are called sisters... You guys, if I die, I'm sure they're trying to take my place. ”

“Hehehe……. ”

“Hahaha.”

Laughter erupting from everywhere.

The man over the skin of the shaveliger's head, boned, stands on the back of a fallen orc.

“Phew……. ”

Moment.

There is a shadow around it.

The stature of the five men who burst out laughter was robust but could not be compared with them to a more appropriate expression.

A two-piece sword that rests on both waists.

There were also many daggers in his wrists, legs, and chest.

Wadduk!!

He pulls out the molars from the corpse of the Orc and says, satisfactorily.

“Hmm, this one should be useful. Fabio, make this into a weapon. ”

He throws an Orc's molar at one of the five men.

“You're bothering me. ”

“Hmph…. Are there any other alchemists here who are just like you? ”

Fabio raises his mouth wide as if he didn't hate his words.

“Well...... It's not much fun, but I guess choosing you wasn't the wrong choice, Anton Ilya. ”

Fabio Grosso.

Once an alchemist and an SS-rank, he was the first man to discover the Enchanting Skill and make an attribute weapon in his lifetime of infertility.

“Me, too. This sword you made fits very well with my nickname, Lord Lightning. ”

“Childish.”

“Kuhahahaha...! ”

Anton Iliya laughs loudly as he lowers his back.

Originally, his being here under the mountain of Chrysanthemum would be a future transformed by the unintentional heat of intervention.

“It's a little barbaric. This place was a barbarian in the first place. I really think you can take the throne. ”

Fabio Grosso looks down at the Orcs at Anton Iliya's feet.

A force in the south that never intended to touch any tribe.

Born an Orc, but with the power to surpass an Ogre, he is clearly one of the Southern Defenders.

Head of the Kajit Tribe.

Bosmer Kajit.

The great creature is just lying facedown on the ground, a corpse that can no longer breathe.

“Help me in the future. At least I don't abandon my brother. ”

“Phew……. ”

Fabio looks away at the hill and says,

“Still watching. Well, now that we've subjugated the Kajits, they won't be able to attack us. ”

He had a small vial in his hand.

His eyes turned yellow like those of a snake, and he said, tasting again.

‘Eyes of Heaven’.

An elixir that can only be made by alchemists, allowing them to see temporarily from a distance.

It was not visible to the naked eye, but there was definitely a herd on the hill.

“You must be some kind of enforcer. Persistent.”

“What do you want me to do? Brother, it's time to wipe out the Five Tribes and plant our flag all over the South. ”

The man in the shoddy vest made of wolfskin, as opposed to Fabio's robe with a colorful emblem, said.

He was ready to run away.

But seeing him like that, Fabio Grosso shakes his head.

“Hang in there, Guciel. They are indigenous people at best. It'll be annoying, but they won't attack our Node first. ”

“So... what do I do?" ”

“We need to move out. ”

Anton Iliya grins at Fabio's words.

“That's right."

“Reports say there was an intense explosion near Tatur. Maybe it was forced heat and Susan Suar. ”

“Hehe……. ”

“Is that so?”

Fabio laughs as if the four remaining people were having fun.

“War at last. ”

“A fight with real humans with skills, not monsters or indigenous people... ”

Anton Iliya grins roughly, looking at them as if they were tasting again.

“Having fun? Crazy people. ”

His eyes were no different from theirs.

“Well……. ”

Thousands of troops stand behind Anton Iliya, each standing on the corpse of a monster.

He opened his chest and said, satisfactorily.

“It's been too long in the south. ”

Reynolds.

And Anton Iley.

Two of the strongest forces in the Seven Thrones have finally begun to move into one place.

To become the master of the middleman who will remain as a ruin.

But...

They did not expect that waiting for them was anything different.

* * *

“This is……. What's going on? ”

A trembling voice.

Reynolds looked at the sight in front of him and said he couldn't believe it.

Tatur, who had anticipated that the Empty Ruins would have been destroyed.

I was not surprised at what remained of the castles and cities.

“There was... no battle...?" ”

He mutters with a mute face.

A lot of people go back and forth to Tatur's castle as if they were asking, "What happened?"

Rather than the signs of battle, not only did the city become stronger, but also his men remained silent.

“What are you so surprised about? ”

It was then.

Voices above the walls.

It was seamless, looking down at itself with arms folded. Surprisingly next to him stands Susan Suar.

‘Dammit… what the hell…!!! What was that explosion?! ’

It was questionable.

Hen Reynolds looked back and forth between Kinnes and Anthem, but they couldn't find the answer either.

Good boy.

At that moment.

Heatless slowly raises his hand and says in a bold voice.

“Now, open the gate. Welcome the alliance.”

“ ……. ”

I couldn't have known that I would have to go in there eventually to have the answer to all these questions.

“Damn……. ”

Unlike him who was making low insults, the fever slowly raised his mouth tail as he looked toward the entrance into the castle.

‘I'll use it as much as I want, Reynolds. ’