Mangem's Paladin

Gunwook attracted the attention of his enemies most fervently, so his allies were also the most noteworthy. Commander Gogyeong also asked if he saw the struggle.

"Shame on you. I'm too close to Gunwook's penis."

"You said you were going to shoot and do everything you could."

"Do you have anything to do with thirty-nine men? Just hang in there, just shoot. I never put a knife in the body of an enemy. But Gun Wook killed him alone."

"I was a sharp soldier, and I was on my own. I was more free to act."

"If we can fight all the way out, we won't hit the line. Anyway, good job, and now it's my turn to work."

Commander Rubber sighs and looks back at the other players. They are looking at those who are looking down on the face of the world as one.

It was a victory, not a victory. A casualty has already occurred in the first battle. Five. Half of the nine were killed. I tried to save them all. The resurrection spell was not enough thanks to the purposeful bringing of the priests.

But just because you saved her doesn't mean anything. It's horrible to feel alive. Fighting will be hard to walk.

The Resurrected Wizard player pleaded with Lt. Rubber.

"Me, back." "

The Wizard player was a 40-year-old man. The game specs are so good thanks to the money you put into the game, Mr. Gamer. He exhibited in the military and extended the age of civil defence to 45 years, making him a conscript. It was a tyrant that would never have happened if the government had done my job.

That's why Major Rubber was careful what he said.

"Where is the rear now?"

"I'm going downstairs. If you're resurrected, you're giving it to me. How do you pack it in this condition, whoa, whoa, whoa."

The Wizard player is forty-four years old and looks awkward and frowny. Even the tone got quite mixed up.

To be sent to the rear? No. Gunwook also deserved to know how he felt. It must be a terrible feeling. Both mentally and physically.

But what was worrying was the reaction of the commander, Gossip Myeong, who, surprisingly, was executed.

"The whole country is watching us."

As Commander Rubber quietly speaks, the Wizard player shouts aloud.

"TV, I don't even show up, but watch what you see!"

Aung San Suu Kyi is bursting out of nowhere. Gogyeong replied calmly.

"I also understand your reactions. I understand that it's not a state to fight. But it doesn't get better if you look back and see the sick behind you. I'd rather take a long break."

"Take a break, it won't get better."

"I know, but this is for the best. Somehow to go further."

"Why do you have to go? We're not soldiers."

"If we don't fight now, we don't know what's going to happen."

"Then you fight alone. You have a duty to fight, to a soldier like you."

Rubber did not necessarily refute. But I didn't ignore it either. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth as I looked at each of the wandering wizards and their surrounding players.

"I'm not a jerk because I'm full of patriotic intent. What's the average price per month, Mr. Feng Seok?"

"Billion."

"I made barely 12 million won. The price jumped eight times, and I gave him that other salary. I noticed if I had enough meat on the plate at the executive restaurant, why do you think I'm stuck here? Because if we fall in love now, we're fucked. Because you're fucked! If you spit it out now, no one will stay in position now!"

"Threat?"

"No, that includes me! If I'm going to keep beating this baton, I have to beat it out of the army! If the operation is fucked and Incheon is fucked, are you going to hand it over to people who say, oh, Raid failed? No, never! I don't just hand it over, whether it's imprisonment or shooting! I will take responsibility. I can't afford to hit a fucking cobalt in the future!"

At that point, someone never caught me, and I muttered, but that was it. It was eaten by the colonel who claimed that he was only an ordered player, not a soldier who ordered him. Whether they felt sympathy or empathy, they were all silent.

The rubber murmured with a piercing face.

"If you run now, you're fucked. Not only Incheon, we're fucked. You don't respect us for being superstitious when we're entertained, do you? But I'll let you make money once we're all splashed, and things will get worse. You can't justify persecution openly."

Goyeo looked around the players again. Faces still full of complaints. In any case, he said with relief that his mouth was shut.

"Let's take a break and go back."

After all, he was given a break without any posterior action.

Colonel Rubber was looking all alone away from the pack. I couldn't help but notice how hard I wasn't going to make tea. However, when I approached Gunwook, I heard a murmur.

"I'm going to die very soon."

Gunwook opened his mouth feeling guilty.

"I'm sorry to mention something that's already been decided, but I think I should exclude the dead and resurrected. I know I've been dead many times, but that would be better."

The rubber face was twisted at once. I chewed and spit.

"I know. I've been killed twice. I know they're not in a fight right now."

"Then why?"

"If you say it's bad, we'll take a look at it to make it worse. If you die anyway, you'll be alive, so you might want to die. That's the end of it. Forty people are now trying to win the fight. Is there any other way to get them to fight hard?"

Gunwook thought for a moment and admitted that he was innocent.

"I don't know. I can't even make a reward if I already make enough money to make public money."

"Yes, the situation is. It's not unreasonable. Soldiers who are forcibly recruited like this can't go back up if they go down fraudulently. In my view, this scam will remain intact. Everyone wants to splash already. What's stopping you? I can't stop you. In the meantime, if one of you back off the front lines, everyone wants to back off. Then it's over."

Gunwook looked at General Rubber. I feel the pressure in buying multiple doors. I think I'm also feeling the pressure that the players are under right now, rubber commander.

Maybe he's feeling stronger.

Of course I did. It's not like I've been beaten up by the boss. I reached this point against the so-called chewing gum of the sleepwalkers in the dungeon. Normally, it is normal for an attack team to abandon the dungeon early.

'In the first place, we're not as strong as game characters. · · · · · · · ·' in terms of skill and mentality

It was all a resting and stretched yard. The rest of the people took up the quadrilateral and looked at the scattered objects on the ground. As the priests of death died, the body as well as its belongings remained in place.

Among them was a poisonous shining object. Someone approached and lifted it.

"Drop-item? It's Chang."

"Spear of Death"

Strength + 247

Legendary Pay, Attribution

Available Occupations: Crusader, Priest of Death, Knight of Death

When an information window popped into his head, Gunwook collapsed and laughed. This is where the game comes from.

With everyone's eyes focused, Major Rubber caused a heavy body. Rubber decided not to be in charge of distributing items. It's not the job of the captain, but it's the job of a herd leader anyway.

Colonel Rubber stood in front of the window and asked.

"How do we distribute this? Do you roll dice like a game?"

A shooter answered the question.

"Just give me that big piece of shit. That guy fought the best he could."

Everyone looked at Gunwook. Gogyeongyu, in the midst of a shrug, ritually asked.

"Who has an objection?"

No one raised their hand.

It was finally decided to have Gunwook. Gunwook held the spear with gratitude around him. At that moment, the window disappeared. attributed to the player.

As a test, I muttered in my inventory, and the Holy Sword disappeared from my hand and a spear appeared. The window was long enough to look past. A cavalry spear that can be inserted into the armpit. Dungeon Online was one of the Crusaders' basic weapons.

'Players and monsters with transcendent physical abilities are able to attack the cavalry without having to ride horses, so it was a good idea to use a combination weapon.'

Theory is plausible, but it is a weapon that is difficult to actually use. In the first place, Gunwook has never used a window since reality turned into a game. It's a newly patched weapon that has more strength than a Holy Sword, but it seems difficult to use it right now.

I put it in my inventory with some unknown regrets.

After that distribution, a brief discussion followed. It was a debate about a battle that had just been defeated.

"Priest of Death? You're walking through modern soldier tactics because your feet are so fast. To stop the cavalry, you have to dig trenches or focus your firepower. Of course, the trenches are too crowded, and it's ideal for firefighters, but when the original tactics came running, the wizards would walk and bind their feet, and the paladins would hit them with a minigun. It failed. It's a minigun. Even if it's stuck in a shield, I don't even know why. Do you have a mez immunity to the subject of chewing?"

A player replied in the words of General Rubber.

"I think I can use some priestly spells because I'm a priest of death. So you memorized the Purification Spell like a priest and then unraveled the scalpel?"

"It's a long way to go, whether it's unlocked or not. I haven't seen the process of unraveling the mez."

The feudal stone testified.

"I saw it. It's dark from a distance, so I don't see it very well, so when I look closely, I see a scalpel and it disappears on the way."

"Are you sure?"

"Probably."

Based on that new information, the tactics were revised. After a little discussion, General Rubber said:

"The tactics of tying and fire-fighting the attacking enemies remain unchanged. Instead, this time, pair up the two wizards and leave the scales at intervals of five seconds for one person. Let's also modify the combat model, assuming that the line will be pierced in the first place. I will exclude some paladins from the beginning as reserve. They are in close proximity, but when the enemy approaches, defend the attackers."

Gunwook was organized as a reserve to defend the posterity. It was strongly requested by the post-secondary players.

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