Max Level Newbie

38. Don Jiral (4)

a neat drawing-room

In such a pleasant feeling as not to be thought of as a room inside a hotly heated blacksmith, the Vulcan was having a private meeting with the Puckus.

With his hands gathered politely, he put his legs on both sides and looked at the Perkus.

The figure of a robust blacksmith with copper skin and uneven muscles.

[Shin Puckus of Act2 Manager Blacksmith]

[?????Lv]

'You still don't see the level.’

Does it look like a thousand levels?

Maybe so.

Vulcan stopped scanning and quietly waited for the Puckus' mouth to open.

But he seemed unwilling to open his mouth first.

He just looks at himself with his puffy eyes.

The Vulcan grumbled inwardly.

'No, why aren't you saying anything after you called me? It doesn't strengthen.'

I've met God several times, but I've never been alone in such a small space before.

That's why he felt a lot of pressure about the current situation, and he was hoping that he would strengthen the equipment after talking quickly.

But looking at Puckus, who never opens his mouth even after a minute or five minutes, Vulcan realized that his opponent had no intention of opening his mouth first.

He opened his mouth with a cautious tone.

"Excuse me, ······"

“······.”

Puckers still staring at the Vulcan without speaking.

Vulcan was a little irritated, but realized he couldn't help it, so he went on speaking.

"저기······ 부르신 이유가 무엇인지······ 알고 싶은데요.”

"···흠흠흠흠흠."

Puckers finally showing signs of speaking.

Vulcan put his head slightly forward to hear what he was about to pour out.

God, who was rumored to be lazy, called himself.

It must be strange not to care about what he has to say.

Soon his mouth opened, and a heavy low voice rang out in the drawing-room.

"That's enough. Let's go out. To strengthen."

Percusses rising at the end of this sentence.

Vulcan looked at his back as he opened the door with a puzzled look on his way out.

'······뭐야? That's it?'

Beyond the absurdity, it was a situation that made me doubt the mental state of Puckus.

However, it is impossible to hold the bullcans against the gods.

He stalked the back of the Puckus, stifling the bewildering feeling that had risen to his throat.

He thought.

Gods are not normal either.’

*

"Thank you."

"Hmm. Yeah."

A bulky space where people greet and take in equipment.

The corners of the Vulcan's mouth almost went up slightly because it felt like it had a stronger energy than before, but he soon made a final greeting under the guise of expressionless face.

"Then I'll be going now."

"Sure."

While watching Puckus nodding his head with a grim face, Vulcan looked uncomfortable as he left the blacksmith's shop.

Because I couldn't understand the inside of Puckus.

'How can I know the inside of God?'

Still, what can we do about it?

While walking down the street, Vulcan made a lot of guesses, he shook his head when he realized that they were all groundless delusions.

Having blown away miscellaneous thoughts, he sped up the pace of his walk.

I wanted to go to a comfortable space quickly and enjoy the enhanced items.

As such, Vulcan disappeared as if he were a child going to an arcade for New Year's money, and Puckus, who was looking at it, turned his body without a word and entered the blacksmith's interior.

Then a middle-aged man with long brown hair talked to him.

"How does it feel to see for yourself?"

"Oh, I'm surprised. Why don't you come back with a hint?”

a shivering puckus

But the long-haired man, who was wrapped in a long cloth, did not even care.

He asked again.

"Is there anything unusual?"

"Hmm. Well."

Puckus paused to organize his thoughts.

But the period was not long. After a very short time, Puckus answered the man's words.

"It's just a normal half-body."

"I see."

"No, not ordinary. It was a powerful half-body experience, but it didn't feel anything special."

Long-haired man, Hokulus, general manager of Act2, nodded.

He also had similar thoughts, so he didn't ask Perkus any more questions.

He said so.

"Yes. I think so, too. Of course, it's unusual to be half-confident and a player, but it's not the right place for the best."

"Hmm, ···, ···"

After hearing what Hokulus said, Perkus also expressed his agreement.

The two remained silent for so long.

“······.”

a continual silence

Puckus didn't like this everlasting stillness.

There was no particular reason. Because my interest in the Vulcan was exhausted, I wanted to stop taking a rest.

It was quite interesting until I heard from Hokulus.

I can't believe the God of God, who rarely talks to even the gods, is only interested in the gods.

Of course, it wasn't a huge interest, but it was a fact that it was a very unusual task.

'So, I thought there was going to be a big secret.'

So he forced himself to shake off his languor and helplessness, but he couldn't find any difference in his own eyes.

Literally a half-body.

And he's just a player.

Well, he seemed to be known among people, but that was none of his business.

The important thing was that he could not find anything more unusual or interesting.

He spoke with a grave face.

"Now I'm going in?"

Hoculus looked at the watery puckus.

He pretended to be expressionless, but his eyes were not hidden when he wanted to go back to his room and rest.

'This guy's got nothing to do with God.’

Hokulus sighed deeply and said,

"Yes, but that one."

"Yes."

"Who's son? I can't really think of anyone by looking at it.

"Hmm."

Interested, or pained, puckers in anguish.

He rolled his head for a few seconds and gave an insincere answer before entering the room.

"There's a lot of bullies, so I can't get the answer."

*

It's been 15 days since Vulcan spent time in Espo City.

As soon as the fifteenth came, he called Cheng-pung like a knife to say hello, and with a very loud voice he was able to confirm that his health had recovered.

Now I'm ready to move on to the next stage.

But there were still a few factors left that made the Vulcan feel uncomfortable.

'Foward, Kimera.'

About twice, it was a bulkan that left a bead of vitality that could use Yeo Dong-bin's power.

Therefore, Vulcan was planning to move to the hunting ground after dealing with the makers of Forar and Kimera, but the two disappeared like ghosts, perhaps they felt a sense of crisis.

Even Oracle has no information on what great methods they used and what's going on in Act 2.

Upon hearing an apology from Oracle, Vulcan gave up tracking the two.

It is true that they are his enemies, but it is ridiculous to delay level-up because they are chasing them.

It was still a simmering blister when I thought of them, but I couldn't help it.

And there was something else that made the Vulcan even more angry.

'오라클······ 하, 이 새끼들은 위치를 알아도 어떻게 조질 수도 없고.'

It was clear that these guys had been screwing him up.

It is no longer a guess, but a certainty.

But it was not enough to attack Oracle, which was selling information in Espo City.

Moreover, it was them who gave Fantiro his location information, so in a way, Oracle was in the middle of the way.

Of course, regardless of that, it was the Vulcan with great hostility toward Oracle, but for now, either way, there was no way he could handle it.

"Phew."

Eventually, Vulcan was leaving Espoo City to move on to the next hunting ground, unable to completely remove the coalesce that remained in his chest.

He left the gate with a sigh, habitually floating the equipment window, and looked at the options of the items he was wearing.

The bitter stomach calmed down at a rapid pace, and the frowned face straightened out in an instantaneously.

He even smiles with his eyes.

'But I'm glad Kanghwa came out as much as I wanted.’

[Integrated Lightning Sword +2]

[Level Limits: No]

[Limited proficiency: Lightning Mastery SS Grade or higher]

Attack Power +1469

indestructible

Attack Speed +30%

Movement Speed +15%

Attack power of the brain field skills +30%

Efficiency in training the epilepsy series +20%

Reduced horsepower by 20% when using electroencephalography skills

*The sword of the epilepsy attribute that the Lord of Lightning in ancient mythology bestowed upon the hero who saved mankind. It amplifies a large amount of brain field skills. It has been upgraded once with Ganghwa Stone and twice with the reinforcement of the blacksmith's god Puckus, boasting a tremendous power. comparable to the weapons of the gods

During the first reinforcement, it was the lightning sword of the brain cavity, which boasted a tremendous attack of 941, and the figure was 1.5 times higher than that again.

If anyone kept feeling bad after seeing this, it wouldn't be a player.

This wasn't the end.

In the case of the lightning sword in the brain cavity, it remained a mythical level because it had no further grade to rise, but the set of the devil's peacock had all five parts rated from legend to myth.

Where the hell did you get these maggies flying armor?’

I've heard this kind of prank from Puckus, but it didn't matter.

He doesn't live in such a hazy way that he's been eaten by magi, but as long as he has good performance, that's all.

Vulcan was so refreshed, appreciating his lovely gear, and slowly moved away from Espo City.

"Um."

He looked back from a distance, after being completely out of Espositi City.

The very large city had become so small that it could be seen at a glance.

'When will it be back here? 50 years? 100 years?'

He looked at Espo City with a slightly sentimental eye, turned his figure and walked forward.

We're really almost there now.

All the crises that could threaten one's own life have been safely overcome, and now all it had to do was really focus on level-up and enlightenment.

He headed for the "source of evil," a hunting ground where monsters of 900 to 920 levels live.

A hunting ground famous for its worst difficulty among ordinary fields, along with the 'Loyal Temple.'

It was a perfect place for the Vulcan, which uses the power of the apocalypse, the power of the apocalypse.

'Well, I've heard that no one has made it there in the last 300 years, but is it that tough? Will it be a little too much?’

It is a place where not only humans but also most other species cannot dare to come up with it thanks to the specifications of the scary monsters.

Therefore, only the Yong-in people and the half-believers were left at the root of evil.

'It's not even a thousand. "Should I call it a thousand, thousand, thousand, thousand, thousand, thousand, thousand, thousand, thousand, thousand, thousand, thousand?"

Of course, it wasn't the blanks that would weaken to that extent.

Rather, I was looking forward to it.

They are not weak like the Dragon Warrior, but they are dealing with monsters that are powerful enough to feel overwhelmed while working one-on-one.

The mere thought of it did not stop the excitement.

Before I knew it, I felt a thrill and joy in the fight against powerful enemies.

So full of drive, the Vulcan quickly reached the source of evil, and was engrossed in hunting like a man without a back.

Like a fanatic under the god Powell, it is pathetic and madness.

His enthusiasm continued unabated after a year, ten years, and twenty years later.

It was a bulkan who developed superhuman endurance by achieving nogada for 100 years.

Compared to the time when we had to do tedious repetitive tasks without even talking to each other, the current hunt was like a paradise.

So Vulcan spent 100 years in the root of evil.

[Bulcan]

[930Lv]

Berner's level, the second most powerful of Belong City's six zones, was 921.

After 235 years of his time at Act 2, Vulcan has acquired a powerful force that transcends even his magic teacher.