Max Level Newbie

After hearing the desperate words of Vulcan, Gumiho and Ryeo-yul sighed slightly.

Having been in charge of miscellaneous affairs under the Cheongnyong Cheongpung for over a hundred years, she has met all the facts here.

Some people, let alone Cheongnyong, made excessive demands on their own noses, and others sometimes made a wish all day long to become a pupil of Cheongnyong.

However, he was the first person to ask for such a confident deal under the slogan of a beginner.

'No, what the hell do you believe in calling your teacher? At best, it's like a marble collected from Act 1.’

That's only when you've collected it from Act 1.

Most beginners were much more likely not to have it either.

The Gumiho Ryeoyul quickly moved out of the counter and toward the Vulcan.

'I don't know how my teacher will react.'

You may just burst out laughing and go on your way.

However, they can get angry like a fire and break up this spot.

'I have to fix it first.'

Then, beads poured out of the Vulcan inventory.

rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling

“······.”

Ryeo-yul stopped moving and stared blankly at the beads.

Beads that pour out without knowing the end.

It was as if the dam had collapsed after the rainy season.

In an instant, the Vulcan filled the box that Fantail had brought to talk to Cheongnyong Cheongpung.

"I'll use a few more boxes."

"Huh? Well, yeah. Feel free to write."

Bringing more boxes of the same size as the one just now, the blanks poured out the beads excitedly.

rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling

The sound of beads hitting each other continued.

One, two, five, ten. Twenty.

The bulkan, which filled twenty-one boxes in total, looked at the blue dragon.

"Isn't that good enough for you to make a deal?"

“······.”

There was a silence.

Everyone had a lot to say, but they couldn't speak out because they couldn't organize themselves in their heads.

In particular, Ryeo-yul of Gumiho looked at the boxes with a blank look, unable to control her usual business-like expression.

'What's going on, really!’

It was enough to make my mouth water even though I knew it belonged to my teacher.

The quality itself was not very good.

Most of them were about the size of a thumb, and sometimes a walnut egg.

It was clear that it was a lot lower than the fantasy just now.

However, it was overwhelming enough to surpass the difference in quality.

'100 years? No, I don't know!’

How many years do you need to collect beads to collect this much.

Ryeo-yul stopped thinking and looked at her teacher, Cheong-pung.

Instead of his usual calculating and strict look, he was also very embarrassed.

"Did you collect the beads from Act 1?"

"Yes, it is."

"I'm sure so. The size alone is much smaller than Act2's. 하지만······ 많군. There are so many. I don't understand."

Cheongnyong Cheongpung shook his head as if he really didn't understand it.

After a short pause, he opened his mouth.

"Can you spare me a moment?"

"Of course."

"Follow me."

Blue wind that takes care of all the beads and walks slowly.

Each step traveled a distance of more than 100 meters.

The Bulkan, who saw the method for the first time, ran fast in admiration and chased the blue wind.

The two arrived at a pavilion located at the top of a small mountain after a short period of time.

The seated Cheongpung brought up the main point at once.

"How did you collect it?"

"You can't do this. It's the only way I can do it in Act 2."

"Explain to the point."

'You have a short temper. No, it's obvious that you saw this just before you became a dragon."

Vulcan, who had arranged his words for a moment, spoke slowly.

"I'm a player."

“······!”

"I don't know what kind of place the Blue Dragon used to belong to. Have you ever seen a player?"

Blue Dragon said, touching his chin.

"I've seen it. I know they get stronger when they catch monsters, and they get all kinds of items. Yeah, I guess the beads of vitality are falling. Whatever you catch."

"Yes."

"Oh, by the way, I haven't seen a single person in two thousand years at Act 2. Play,·····."."."

Cheongpung talking to himself while looking up at the sky.

Vulcan silently waited for his thoughts to end.

After a while his mouth opened.

"Let's make a contract, not a one-time deal."

'Okay.'

Blue Dragon, who brings up what he has to say first.

asked Vulcan, hiding his excited expression.

"The contract, do you want to continue doing business?”

"Yes. Give me all the beads of vitality you get in the future. I pay the right price, too.

Cheng Poong took out a new-shaped wooden doll from his sleeve.

When he put mana into the doll, blood circled around the body of wood and became a living bird and flew over the shoulder of the Vulcan.

"Give me food! Give me food!"

Vulcan looked at birds through the system.

[Special item kinakina]

*Mysterious bird that is spiritually connected to the Blue Wind. Usually, it is shaped like a wooden doll, but it turns into a living bird when it infuses mana. From a distance, you can deliver the beads of vitality to Cheongnyong Cheongpung and receive the price. If it's noisy, let's collect the mana and return it to the wooden doll.

"You're reading information from the system or something, aren't What do you think? Do you know what it's for?”

"You know the player very well."

"I've only seen three of them, including you, but I remember them because of their unique abilities. What are you going to do anyway? If you're going to sign a contract, I'll hand you over Kinakina. You can get as much as you paid for the beads whenever you want."

Upon hearing Cheongpung's explanation, Vulcan asked the most curious questions.

"Is the breath of the Blue Dragon the only thing you can get in exchange for? That's good, but I'd like to know if you could help me with the other side."

"Tell me what you want. You can't listen to anything as great as Act 1 and Act 2 Clear Wish, but it'll help a lot with the fighting."

"Is there anything else that can give you a lot of strength in a short period of time, other than the constant buffs like the breath of um, ·········?" Like a life-saving device that can escape a crisis."

"Hmm."

"I'd like you to be summoned to my place for a while, or you could use a much stronger force than the breath of the Blue Dragon for a short time."

The most important thing that Vulcan had ever thought of since it was made.

It was his "safety."

Only from the start could the hunt begin in a state of helpless kneeling with the help of the Six Zones, but in Act II it was impossible.

At best, it's just 10 years of novice protection.

When that time passes, it is thrown into the dangerous Act2 land without any shield.

Therefore, the Vulcan sought a means to ensure minimum safety even after 10 years of the beginner's protection, and came to think of using the power of the Blue Dragon through the useless item, "Bully of Vitality."

'The breath of the Blue Dragon is fine enough, but I hope there's one more thing I can live for.’

Thinking up to this point, Vulcan looked at Cheongnyong Cheongpung.

Cheongpung was worrying, tapping his fingers on the bottom of the pavilion.

It didn't seem like there was no way, but in the eyes of Vulcan he seemed like a man who thought of the right balance of payments.

'It's not Shin-soo, it's a merchant, a merchant.'

Cheongnyong Cheongpung, which was silent for about a minute.

He looked at the Vulcan with a look of conclusion and said,

"There's a perfect trick for what you say.”

"What is it?"

"After feeding the wooden doll a bead, shout 'Retrieve'. Then for a moment, you will be summoned here to help you. The quality and quantity of the beads you offer will depend on the number and water supply of the new line, so judge well."

It's like a consumable item. Not bad.’

It's worse than God, but it would be a tremendous power if we could borrow the power of God, which is estimated to be in the 500 to 900 levels.

'I don't know how many beads I need to collect.’

Well, it was a good thing to pick up for 10 years.

After thinking, Vulcan spoke to Cheng Poong in a cool way.

"Okay, I'll sign."

"Well thoughted. If you hear from the other guys that you went and made a deal, you'll be damned."

Vulcan waved his hand with an exaggerated expression.

"It will never happen."

"I trust you. So, what do we do with the beads we bring now? Do you want me to write down the breath of the Blue Dragon?”

"Well, how much can I get if I use all of all?"

"Total 120 years. Two years at the top. It was a lot more than that one before, but the quality is down, so it can't be any more."

After hearing Cheongpung's words, Vulcan decided to exchange beads for 10 years.

said Cheongpung, who raised his finger and hung a buff on Vulcan's body.

"Are you going to use the rest of the marbles later?"

"Yes, I'm going to leave it for now in case of a future crisis."

"I hope so. I hope the crisis comes soon.”

'Blow a lot of bad words.’

"It was an honor to meet you."

said the bulkan, wrapped in the breath of the Blue Dragon, with a smile on his face.

*

Throbbing.

It's a fantasy where you walk with a blank look on his face.

The Vulcan, who was walking alongside him, spoke to him.

"Mr. Fantairo, why are you so absent-minded?"

It's a fantasy that slowly turns its eyes to the Vulcan.

He spoke to Vulcan with an incomprehensible look.

"How on earth did you get that much beads?"

"Oh, that's..."

'This guy, you don't know much about players.

Cheongnyong Cheongpung and Fantasy, as well as other players, responded that they were more difficult to find than half-sin and Yongin people.

'Is it true that a lot of people were gathered in Belong City?'

Besides, none of the players could make it to Act 2, so it was understandable that Fantiro didn't know much about the player.

Vulcan slowly explained the existence of a player.

Fantiro was very surprised and interesting.

Much more than he was surprised to hear about the warrior himself.

Listening to the explanation of the Vulcan until the end, he clapped his hands and uttered exclamations of admiration.

"Oh, by the way, I didn't know there was such a mysterious species.”

"Well, the species itself is human. You're human and a player."

"Really? Similar to me being a warrior and a human being. Ha, ha, ·, ··, that's a great ability. It's amazing that you're going to get stronger by killing monsters, but you're going to lose items.”

"Even with that much merit, players are mostly weak. You don't have to be too envious.”

"But aren't you strong?"

The blanks blinked at the words of Pantairo.

An expression of not knowing English, as if hearing unexpected words.

"Am I strong?"

"You're strong, then. Is it weak?"

FANTASY, who scratched his head, continued.

"We haven't seen each other for long, but sometimes you underestimate yourself. If I were you, I would have acted more confidently.”

"But aren't there as many people stronger than me as street stones?"

"That's true. But they were all babies when they just got up on Act 2."

“······.”

The Vulcan was silent.

Fantiro spoke warmly to such a bullcahn as if to console him.

"You don't have to be so intimidated. You're strong enough, and you're probably number one among beginners. I guarantee it. So act with confidence. Oh, of course you're being polite.”

After finishing his words, Pantairo lifted the spirits of the warriors.

The orange warm power and the breath of the blue blue blue dragon combined to create a mysterious atmosphere.

"Then, I'll leave you here."

"Are you leaving the island?”

"Yes. Now that I've done my business, I don't have to stay any longer. Don't you have more work to do?"

"Yes, I'm thinking of going to the arboretum."

Fantillo, who nodded, held out his right hand.

The Vulcan also reached out its hand. Fantiro, who held the hand of the Vulcan strongly, said vigorously.

"It was nice to meet you. If I have a chance, I'll accompany you again next time."

"It was nice to meet you, too. Mr. Fantiro."

After shaking hands, Pantayro disappeared at a rapid pace.

“······.”

a blister that quickly became alone

Standing in place for a moment, he brooded on Pantairo's words.

'I'm strong?'

Clearly strong.

Act1 can only be reached by those who are considered the best in summer.

In Act 2, where only the chosen ones come up, they have far stronger power than ordinary beginners.

But I didn't think I was strong at all.

'How can you think of such a thing when there are so many monsters at level 800 and 900?'

It may have been meant to inspire confidence, but I didn't really agree with it.

Still, he lacked confidence, and was full of stuff to fill.

And crucially, Vulcan thought that his current mindset of belittling his position was not bad.

'A little inferiority complex is the only way to gain momentum.’

Vulcan looked before his eyes at the crossroads. And turned to the sign.

A sign bearing an arrow to the arboretum.

The Vulcan threw away all his miscellaneous thoughts and ran out at top speed.

'Shut up and level up.'

The place where the Vulcan was spotted as the first hunting ground.

A full-fledged hunt in the arboretum has begun.