Lord of the Skill

Racial War (3)

It's hot!! They came.

“Oh, my God, I'm dying! ”

“Don't get cocky. You don't die like that. Besides, Dwarves are firebenders. ”

The dwarf Morgos Silma, who was dragged into the tunnel by Heatless Heat, pushes his lips out, touching a half-burnt beard.

“You know how to handle fire, not jump into a firepit. ”

That's what Morgos said, but he was surprised by the heatless sword that killed the Hobbs Wyvern a moment ago.

What the hell is that? ’

I've never seen a sword like that in my life.

Black blade is possible with Obsidian, but Obsidian is a very weak mineral. That's why it was inappropriate to use it as a blade.

Moreover, no matter how skilled the blacksmith was, it was hard to draw obsidian that long, but it was almost impossible to engrave a white symbol on it.

‘…… I understand. ’

More surprising than that strange sword.

It was absurd when it first became known that he had allied himself with Humans when the Dwarves were called into the Seven Thrones after Trovjon, the king of Dwarves, connected the breaches directly to Ironbar.

He was the one who led the Murga Golem directly to subdue Humankind.

Rather, when he returned home defeated by the humans, he was in crisis to the throne.

‘You must have lost. ’

I didn't want to admit it, but I had to.

The dwarves of Ironbar consider themselves as brave warriors as they are skilled at their craft.

However, when he saw the battle of infinity firsthand, he thought he could no longer argue the defeat.

‘You were better than a sword. ’

However, no matter how good a tool is, it is useless if the user is not competent.

Morgos, who held a hammer for over a hundred years, couldn't help but admire his infertile ability to use a sword killer.

“Lead them.”

Just a moment of that.

Heatless walks down the tunnel and says to him,

‘Slightly entered, but not enough time to spare. Tunnels connected to the core change once every five hours. ’

It has already been an hour since Jin-a-wheel checked the tunnel.

I had to arrive at the core in at least 4 hours.

There's nothing wrong with just walking along the road, but this place is literally a passageway for troops to travel from the Devil's Node to the ground.

You have to get inside the core by defeating the constantly rising demons.

“Hold on tight. ”

“… on? ”

Moment.

Morgos' feet rise from the ground.

He shifts his short legs, startled, with nothing stepping on the floor.

“Ahhhh…!!! ”

Without hesitation from his screams, he wraps one arm around his waist and starts running into the tunnel.

* * *

“Whoa, whoa...! ”

The Ordo Spear, which has been pulled up by Cargon, lowers itself on the saddle, exhaling a short breath.

“What's the status? ”

“Not so good. ”

Kuwoowoo...!!

You hear a rumbling sound from above, as if a giant propeller is spinning.

“ ……. ”

Philip Roen's face darkens as he raises his head to the sound.

“The Horsemen must have taken the attack together, knowing that you were on the front lines of the Demon army. ”

“This is embarrassing. ”

The alliance of Trammel's troops and the five Southern tribes around the Horseman's Node has been postponing the front line ever since, unlike the success of the first surprise.

“It is imperative that the first target of all races be human. ”

Ordo spears as he draws his sword.

“Whatever happens, we'll hold the line until the feeble defeat the demons." ”

It wasn't easy.

The Demon's abilities were generally superior to that of humans.

The raid eliminated one of the four Horsemen, but the other three were tough to deal with unless it was him.

Revenge for the first raid.

All the other three knights were summoned from the Horse Node under siege.

That's why he left Philip Roen and Ordo Chang here, who didn't need a third shift.

Philip and Ordo, who had mastered the growth skills of black caterpillar, had already acquired abilities before the third term.

However, such preparations were not seen in the qualitative advantage.

The result was this:

The continuously pushing front was difficult for those who fought and those who defended it.

“If we don't hold out, we'll be wiped out before then. ”

“ ……!! ”

It was then.

Philip Roen quickly looks back at the sudden sound of a woman's voice.

Tens of thousands of soldiers appear uneasy at the headquarters of the front, but his face relaxes.

“Oh, it's you. Stop making jokes like that. ”

“Ha, ha ha……. Okay, why don't you put the spear away? ”

Eun-suh looks at the sharp black chalk facing his face and wrinkles his lips.

“What are you doing here? ”

“What's going on? I'm here for a delivery. Why else would he be here? ”

“…… Moving? ”

Philip Roen looks at her with an anticipated look, perhaps with a hint of hope, as she is rotting in the barren front.

“Combat has to add up. Especially if we have to wage a war in each region simultaneously, like now. ”

Exactly!!!

A large pouch pops out as Eun Star flicks his finger.

“I can't use the artifact, but that doesn't mean the carrier can't move it. ”

Let's untie your pockets.

“Is this it?”

I hear voices inside.

“ ……!! ”

It was surprising for a person to enter the inventory, but Philip Roen's gaze hardened as he looked at the scene.

“…… one person? Just?”

The woman who appeared in her pocket, covering half her face with a mask.

It was a civilian.

Woodpeck…….

She snaps both necks in a frenzied fashion.

“The dragon's sense of smell is superior to any other. I'm sure he knows I'm here. He'll find me. ”

Eun-suh nods at that.

“Moving the troops takes too long. The most important thing is to get the power to the battlefield quickly, first of all. There is only one creature that can be transferred to the carrier's basic skill. ”

Philip Roen said as if he couldn't understand even the words of Eun-sur.

“The power you need most? Do you think the battle plan can be dominated by one person? ”

He also heard the story of the day he came from Trammel with no heat.

A strong force called the Queen of Dragons that unites the dragons of the southern region.

I'm not sure why she came to Trammel with no heat, but by the time Heat was on the throne, she had integrated all the dragons and volunteered to come in under Heatless Mountain with Alize Creed.

‘The entire dragon army would be enough force, but no matter how good she is, she is only an individual. ’

However, her expectations were not her own, but the dragons she led.

Several indigenous peoples in the Seven Thrones have racial traits.

Ability to succeed generations from birth.

It was a bit different from Elven magic or Dwarf craftsmanship.

Racial traits are not mere power, they are magical in nature.

The dragons are strong against demons.

Phantom.

In the murals of the War of Races painted on the Grave, dragons are chewing on the heads of the Horsemen.

Those who spread big wings and trampled the horses in the sky had strong power over them from birth.

It was the dragons who inherited the blood of such dragons.

A colonial mercenary can certainly inflict more damage on the Horseman than any other soldier.

But they're still on the move.

Philip Roen sighed and said.

“I see. I'll slowly bite the wire and wait for the dragons to join us." Thanks to you, we should be able to hold the wire at the border of Owl Forest here without having to completely bite the wire. ”

However, in his words, the colony said, loosening the joints as if stretching.

“No, pull the wire forward, not backward. ”

“…… what? ”

“That's what I'm here for. Hey, and get that out of there. ”

Eun Stars nods at the colony's words.

She searches the pockets of the colony a moment ago and pulls out a large box.

“Uccha.”

Grab a bulky crate with both hands and drop it on the ground! I heard a sound.

“What is this? ”

“It's made of a fastball. Lianze has transformed into an enchanted item. You will have a trait on your weapon for 30 minutes. The injected attribute is Fire. It's the most effective attribute for the Horses. ”

Philip Roen opens the chest given to him by Eun-Star Choi.

Inside were hundreds of attribute stones.

“I wish I could give it to the rest of the troops, but we don't have enough people to process it compared to the amount gathered. We should only pay the main squad members for now. ”

“Ahem……. Got it.”

The appearance of the colony was undesirable, but the ability to use large quantities of attribute stones was certainly helpful for the front.

“You don't look so bad. ”

The colony reads Philip Roen's expression at once, passing by his side.

From a knight family, he has always sought perfection in battle.

It was important to minimize the loss of troops as generals. I wanted a safer victory than a dangerous gamble.

“Don't worry. ”

At that moment.

Jung Minji smiles strangely at Philip Roen.

Woodpeck…!!

You hear a strange sound from the colony's body.

At the same time, the wind blows around her and the cloak flutters.

“ ……!? ”

It was like a restraint wrapped around a hard root from her neck to her shoulders, waist to her thighs.

It didn't take me long to realize that the strange armor of Ivory color was the Dragon Bourne.

‘No way... ’

It was Nar di Maug's bones from the Promised Land.

Excellent material that can no longer be obtained from Seven Thorns after three dragons have joined the front lines on the continent. Such a dragon was invested in the armor of a feeble civilian.

It was unimaginable for Philip Roen.

Maybe that's the difference as the master of the throne.

Gambling and stability.

Maybe that's why Philip Roen was not on the throne as he was without heat.

The colony smiled coldly at Philip Roen. It may seem arrogant in some ways, but it seemed odd to him that he could smile in front of the military as well.

As if answering his question, her body makes a rattling sound.

“I'll flip you over. ”

Philip Roen stares at her puzzledly, speaking so naturally.

“What is the meaning of this war? ”

At that moment.

Philip Roen had no choice but to admit that what he thought was wrong.

This is Seven Thorns.

This is not a typical reality war.

There are not many wars here.

Hero.

Philip Roen forgot that even one man can change the course of war.

Of course.

I couldn't imagine it would happen now.

[Rrrrghhhhh!!]

A sharp dragon's cry echoes across the front lines of the Horses.