Max Level Newbie

Boss Goblin's room with a dreary energy.

As if on purpose, half-rotten human bodies and skeletons were scattered all over the entrance.

a cruel scene in which ordinary people have no choice but to turn their heads to the terrible sight

However, it did not impress Vulcan, who saw the scene 20 times over and over.

'I can smell it, so I clean it up every time I see it's here every time. Can that be resened with a monster?’

Thinking uselessly, Vulcan kicked the door of Boss Goblin's room with all his might.

K 끼r?ck? K 끼l룩k!

I saw them for a week.

The Boss Goblin sitting on the bony throne of a giant monster and the five Goblin holding various weapons in front of him.

[Devil Goblin Fuchtur]

[200Lv]

*The strongest goblin dominating the goblin dungeon. To be proud to have transcended one's own race.

[Goblin Guards]

[160Lv]

*Goblin, the elite escorting devil goblin. Stronger and more violent than regular goblins.

Goblin's guards, who looked at the Vulcan with puzzled looks for a while, made a threatening sound. His whole body muscles were strained as if he were going to rush to the bullcans right away.

Of course, it was not a blanks that would give way to a good player.

"Fire Wall."

Kreuk? Kkeurrrrrrrrrrrrr!

A sudden wall of fire enveloped the goblins in a circle.

The flames, high enough to reach the ceiling of the cave, gradually narrowed down, blocking the goblin's view, and the stifling heat pressured the goblin inside.

Even if left unchecked, he would suffer great damage while escaping, but the Vulcan had no intention of stopping like this.

"Fire Shower."

There was a square door burning red in the sky and the rain of fire poured out.

Kreukyric.

끅.

[Experience level increased.]

The sound of rising experience entertained the ears of the Vulcan.

But the battle wasn't over.

Whoooooooooo-hoo!

The devil Goblin Fuchtur appeared with such a loud shout that the fire of Ilsoon Fire Wall shook.

The boy was filled with burns all over his body with additional magic heat. His face, distorted by pain and anger, represented the extent of the damage he suffered.

The difference between a little while ago and a little while ago, when he was sitting on the throne.

However, the fearsome speculation from the whole body remained the same.

That explains why Puhtur is called the devil Goblin.

Fuchtur, who shook off the flames on his clothes with his left hand, pulled out the battle axe. Blood-like strong flags were overlaid on the withering day.

So far, it is no wonder that the average level of Asgard monsters is so high.

But Vulcan knows. What will happen if you give me more time here.

'That's too much to think about.’

Vulcan recalled the first time he hunted the devil goblin.

At that time, the devil Goblin was no match for the Vulcan. It was the moment when he easily dealt with the pro-defense forces and relaxed his opponent to see what the first Bosmonster in Asgard had.

He gave up all his defense and focused on Kang Gi-gong as if he wanted to be as good as possible. And an unimaginable sight.

The unfamiliarity and destructive power made even the blanks that had been through all sorts of hardships embarrassed.

'I can't believe you're compressing Kang Gi once more.'

a super-dense compressive strength of the sword

Compressed steel that compressed the steel once again.

It was a blanks that Goblin had never thought he would use such a great technique.

'What a crazy world.’

Of course, I didn't mean to wait until the end just because the scene was amazing. It didn't seem to be perfect enough to use it in the first place, because it seemed to take quite a bit of time to prepare.

Vulcan quickly ran toward Puhtur after he had found a newly equipped level-limited 150-year-old sword. The distance narrowed quickly, and Puhtur's expression, which seemed to ask for a little more time, caught my eye.

"A blow to the brain."

[Experience level increased.]

[Level up!]

The 20th was the moment when the devil Goblin was cut in two.

*

Vulcan's expression as he stretched out and came out of the dungeon turned shaky.

Faces that I had been fed up with since five days ago were encamped in front of the exit.

Among them, the most boring face approached Vulcan with a servile smile.

"Haha, you're getting faster and faster at dungeon!"

"That's really great! I've never seen anyone grow so fast among players!"

"So, I can't imagine how great your skills are."

It's not because of the skill, it's because I had a hard time.’

Vulcan sighed inward and looked at those who praised him.

I could see the old men looking at themselves with sparkling eyes.

Vulcan opened the inventory and took out some of the items from today's hunt.

rumbling

Various equipment, including swords, axes and pitches, were dumped on the floor.

"You've roughly picked what I don't need, so take it. And stop saying embarrassing compliments."

"Oh, no, thank you so much!"

"Thank you! I will repay you tenfold if I really succeed later!"

"You don't have to. Let me know if you have any useful information."

"Of course! We know a lot of things even though we're low on levels!"

'It's a brag, burn.'

Vulcan smiled bitterly at the seven players.

It was only a day after the hunting began that the seven men, Anderson and the others became involved.

Anderson and his colleagues, who looked at the Bulkan with eyes that had something to say even before entering Goblin Dungeon.

They were uncomfortable with the blanks, but I couldn't blame them because they didn't come up and pick a fight. Just ignore it and go on hunting.

Their approach began when they came out of the dungeon.

Whenever Vulcan finished hunting, he gave praise and encouragement, saying, "It's great," and continued to show favor by trying to wash the equipment of Vulcan with water magic.

As if the manager were taking care of him, Vulcan had a suspicious thought, but he didn't force it, and a similar situation repeated for two days.

Vulcan, who had been favored by Anderson's party as a habit, was able to read their facial expressions of desire and get a rough idea of what they wanted.

Are you asking me to be dope?”

middle-aged men twisting their bodies, sneaking away from their eyes.

The look was very disgusting.

"I don't do that."

Vulcan said coolly.

As was the case in the past when playing games, beginners who cling to masters were bulky who thought that there was no trouble in cutting them off like knives from the beginning.

It was none of your business for the poor-looking old men, like the puppy in the rain.

There were hundreds of levels to be raised to return home, but there was no time to devote to others.

The Vulcan disappeared immediately without a break to Goblin Dungeon, and Anderson's party was left in the field by itself.

But that's not the end of their efforts.

For as long as three days, he provided the Bulkan with no compensation.

It was a trick that clearly showed that he wanted a reward, so he was sick and tired of the Vulcan who refused everything they gave him and focused only on hunting.

I'd rather openly say, "If you're a master, give it to the servant in moderation!" or "Let's live well together!" Would it be good to live like that alone?' But they didn't complain.

Rather, he erased his expression of regret by saying, "We don't want anything."

'With all your heart, increase your proficiency!’

Finally, the less-than-expected Vulcan suggested,

"I have no time, no obligation to take care of you, and no acquaintance. Instead, I can pass on items that I don't need.”

When Vulcan pulled out the items he had gathered while hunting in the inventory, Anderson and his party rushed excitedly.

"Dan."

“······?”

"I'll give you the information I don't know about Belong City in return for providing you with it. If you're trying to take the item for nothing, ······."."

A spark sprang from the whole body of the Vulcan.

"You'll have to do PVP with me."

Here and there came the sound of gulping and salivating.

*

Since then, the strange symbiotic relationship between Vulcan and Anderson has continued.

For Anderson's party, it was a big welcome.

I couldn't level up because there were no people. For those who spent their time in vain, Vulcan's assistant was not a waste of time but a salty part-time job.

Many of the equipment that failed to keep up with the Vulcan's fast level-up speed went to Anderson's party, which greatly boosted their specifications.

Already, the entry point of the goblin dungeon is enough for them to hunt alone.

But they pushed the hunt back for a pleasant level-up in the Vulcan.

The current level of the Vulcan was 179. 190 level, so it was only necessary to support the Vulcan for a short time.

The Vulcan was no bad thing either.

In the first place, Jake told the stall merchant that the 100 level items were rarely sold, so he had no expense in giving them away except for rare options such as "increasing training efficiency."

Because the information he received in return for such miscellaneous items was better than he thought, Vulcan thought it was a pretty good judgment to embrace them without dropping them.

"Oh, that's how Moorim and Powell were.”

"Yes, it's us who break the quest, and we'll automatically fall here, so it'll be a rough idea, how embarrassing would they be? Hahaha."

"You didn't even think about it. I thought it was a fable light, but it was actually taken to Asgard, ·····."."."."."

Vulcan heard the most common example of Murim and Powell's coming to Asgard from Anderson's party, which was so absurd that he couldn't help laughing.

In order to become stronger, the final destination of fighters training in military service is Asgardrani, as opposed to Seongye.

"Well, it's said that if you break Act 1 and make a wish, you can go to the fresh world."

"Well, in that sense, it's not a trick, it's a journey to be a newcomer."

"그렇게 볼 수도 있지······ 에휴."

Anderson continued with a sigh.

"Ha, I'm fresh and I don't need everything, and I don't want to go back to the previous world."

"Me too, ·····"

"Me too, ····, 아 아, 아, 아, 아, .", .", .", .", .", ."."

"퀘스트를 깨러 가는 게 아니었어······ 여기로 오는 건줄 알았으면 안 깨는 건데······."

Vulcan looked at the Anderson group with a pathetic look.

Did most of them originally say that they are new students or unemployed or examinees in society?

It was understandable that he was doing so because he suddenly gained strength in that situation and knew that he had enjoyed wealth and fortune in the previous world with his easy-earned power.

The Vulcan clapped his hands to awaken the Anderson group, who were about to be lost in memory.

"Now, do you have any more past memories for me when I'm not there?"

"Useful information, ·······."

Anderson's forehead was deeply pitted. In his thoughtfulness, tapping his forehead in a moment, he brought up his words.

"Oh, yes, do you know 'player union'?"

"No, what is it?"

Anderson continued to respond to Vulcan's response that he had never heard of it before.

"You really don't know anything. Did he say he came out of training under Fielder?"

"It's been a week now."

"He's working till he's dead, and why won't he let me know this important information?”

'I think that's what happened to you because you were too bothered by that no-ga.'

Besides, Fielder gave me a lot of information.

It was a problem because most of the information was about Act 2.

Bulkan, who swallowed up his words, looked at Anderson silently. Anderson also stared at the blanks.

Anderson, who took a moment to pause, said cautiously.

"The Players Union was formed by a bunch of bastards."