Reader's Double Track Recovery Log

alsigma yupa

the Alsigma family

Of course, the former was more important in the main film, but the latter was also quite famous in the Prima continent. It is said that he has produced a few continentship geols.

And your family didn't write me a letter, so I'll have to do some work to stop by the grave.

" "보다보다보다 Why did you become the enemy of your own family?”

"So I didn't tell you."

Estriel, who scratched his head, talks.

"The first thing Sijo Isidos did when he realized the ultimate in resonance crushing was to beat up his relatives who had despised him.”

'·그래 "그래?"?"

"Uh. And the record of humiliation is still written in the family's history books. We won't get any good treatment even if we go there.”

There is no need to think about why he did such a thing.

Isidos was treated as a genius because he showed excellent five-star skills even when he couldn't use the Giseum method at all. However, he must have been slighted. In modern times, people with congenital physical disabilities seem to be training professional sports players.

Now that he has gained strength, he may have wanted to solve the problems.

I haven't paid much attention so far, but I also feel a question about the fact that the Yupa was named "Alsigma Yupa," not "Isidoros Yupa." Did he have a desire to put the original name of his family on the back burner?

"And then you said you wanted to be buried in your hometown? The al-Sigma family accepted it again?"

"Of course I took my disciples and beat them up again. The threat of damaging the body and ending the family on that day was a bonus."

It's a story that makes you laugh. After hearing it all, I wonder if Isidos also had a shady desire for recognition for his family members.

McGuerpin No.517 / Isidoros al-Sigma has been recalled.

[Performance Point + 500]

Sneaking at the system message, I was lost in thought. And then I ask you something that just popped up.

"If the story is true, then you must have been treated with subtlety by the family as well.”

"Well, yes. Menell's half-insulated with Chingarang when he moved to the Holy Land."

Menel al-Sigma, the first disciple of Estriel, from the family of Al-Sigma. However, it would be difficult to visit the tomb for a while with his help if he had isolated himself from his own family.

Estriel asked me.

"I think he's rather obsessed with visiting his grave. What's really there?”

"To be exact, you can make it without it. I'll tell Estriel when I get a more specific picture. Now is not the time to be sure."

Then he makes a strange expression. But soon he nodded.

"Hmm. I'm sure the secret recipe left by the Sijo will come true this time.”

When he also headed to the Wibbleh Empire, I heard from him that he was a five-hero and a precognitive dream. As a result, all the information provided was right, so I felt that it gave me confidence.

8.

The mobile city of Talos passed near Elano a year ago. It was then set to spin around and stop near the Bascaya Empire in about 13 months, the first black poem by Epio.

After fighting and winning against Donin fighter Gerek, Epio is chased by the Deldabrian tribe and entrusted to a merchant, who mentions the place where all kinds of treasures gather, and "black poetry."

Gehrek, a prominent member of Ain's society, was also given the authority to participate in black poetry, which had been handed over to the man who killed him by his will-that is, Epio.

The merchant wanted to ask Epio for cooperation and enter the city of darkness. And the merchant is right in front of my eyes.

"··마마 Master stroke. I heard you were looking for me."

"That's right."

I looked at the person sitting opposite me. A man of short stature, pointed ears and tanned skin has a puzzled look on his face.

It is "Wester Amberbrew," an earthen merchant who was involved with Epio in the early days of the original novel.

At first, he was involved in a relationship of interest, but later he sincerely helped Epio. Unfortunately, he was caught up in the adherents of the Yongma Order in the second half of the first part and died.

I've spent my time investing in this man and I've spoken to him many times in letters, and for Wester's part, I'm happy but at the same time incomprehensible. He's just been in this industry, and he's not very famous.

However, he has great potential, similar to Camilo. The whole business, such as economic sense, never reaches him, but this man has something special to fill the gap.

"I know about your abilities. You're very good at guessing the value of an item, aren't you?”

"There's a rumor spread around my acquaintances, but so far, I've just been lucky. Don't expect too much, ····."

Wester has a restless look.

However, the man's "golden eye (U)" is a very useful force.

I, too, can find out the grade of tools or objects through the emotional function, but this is the power to recognize only the value of "it matters themselves." There is a blind spot that one cannot grasp the historical context or artistic value.

For example, a glow-in-the-dark ring (B) is only a class B artifact by itself, but it is a tool closely intertwined with clues leading to reading inviolability.

Wester is also able to see the true value of the ring because it offers a glimpse of the "thread of humanity" entangled in a particular object.

The problem is that value is the only thing that can be recognized, so you have to figure out how to use it in detail. Still, there will be no doubt that it is a useful ability.

Though unsure, Wester also believes in his own hunch. The reason why I tried too hard to participate in dark poetry was because of this hunch.

9.

northeast of Bascaya empire

I joined the Iron Mask there.

"Long time no see, congratulations on your accession.”

"Thank you. So what about requests?"

"There's no sign yet."

I nodded gravely. Tanya's letter is delivered to Clara only in the second part. It's nothing strange because it's what I expected.

I'm a little concerned about what Irmockwee's other alterations will be doing by now, but there was no other means of tracking them yet.

Tallos, a mobile city that re-entered after a year, has not changed much. Several stores have disappeared and have been newly opened, but that's something that happens all the time.

"The important thing is inside."

As usual, he entered an inconspicuous store and was guided by a secret door.

On this wide continent, a place literally known to a handful of people, black poetry unfolds before their eyes.

The destination is a central auction house that has never been visited before. It was the place where the most valuable items used to come up, which is open only every 13 months.

An elderly man dressed in a decent suit came up on the stage of an auction house where rich people gathered.

"Haha, ladies and gentlemen. Thank you for coming to this auction house for the first time or again. This year, we've got a lot of good quality stuff on display, ··."

Sinisha whistled a little as she saw the man who began to talk.

"Definitely, Iden, just like you said. I think this year's black poetry has a different vibe. Seeing that you've sent that big-shot out of the library."

Clara tilts her head at his words.

"The big one?"

"That old man, I've seen him once when I went to the Bachelor's Bureau for Friendship. It's the great man Heinrich Budenberg. He's one of the best alchemists in the library of Alphanium."

"Heinrich, that old man?"

Courts, who are well versed in metallurgical as well as alchemy, raise their eyes wide. Heinrich was an icon of modern scholars, regardless of field.

He also made impressive moves in the original book. That old man was the researcher who caught the clue to solve the curse of the Yongma Church, "Bahamuteria," which had plagued my ancestor, Pantilis.

The auction begins with a short pause.

Wester glistened at the B-rated items, and often looked at them in a stupor whenever they appeared in a rare A-levels.

A little admiration is given to Sinisha, who finds out that his eyes match him.

"You have a keen eye."

Wester who reads the value of things, and Sinisha who can reproduce history. The combination of the two was sometimes discussed among readers as well.

Although the original work failed, the synergy between the two is also expected in this history of my involvement.

Suddenly the host gave a boost to his excitement.

"What's coming up this time?! These are the relics of the most brutal figures who have robbed countless tombs and ruins of the past! "The thief's pen!"

An item that easily surpasses A's even by 'emotion'. Only one grade difference, but A and S are literally different dimensions. After seeing this, Wester's complexion goes beyond wonder and turns blue.

Soon after, Sinisha raised her right arm. Then he made some gesture with his fingers, and the host saw it and cried with his eyes wide open.

"Oh, my God! There's a participant who's offered a thousand platinum coins from the start!"

Participants at the auction house began to buzz when they saw the surprise move by Sinisha.

It seems like a mysterious artifact, but it doesn't look as good as a thousand platinum pieces.

Although it was a gathering of people with a good eye, except for Sinisha and Iden, the only thing that grasped the true value of the pen was the Wester with a special touch.

This is because the power of the thief's pen is very delicate, although the level of S usually gives off enough horsepower to make it seem unusual to a layman.

'Is there something in that pen?’

'But it's a little too much to sing above a thousand.'

While the participants were agonizing, the count was over, and Sinisha won the bid safely.

"You're lucky to get your hands on a thousand platinum pens.”

"Hmm..."

In fact, he has acquired the "Bopae (S) of the Unsuccessful Person" and "The Intangible Lobe (S) here."

Although it was the birth of a new thief who suddenly appeared in the east, I caused a butterfly effect. The former failed to dispose of it because the Schnipelt family was caught up in a "celebrity" at the Sun Cathedral, and the latter is already in my hands.

The auction went smoothly.

How long has it been that long?

"Finally the last auction of the day. "Of the countless craftsmen of the Mado Empire, its name is by far the best."

The blurred host slowly backed away. Soon, a blue short cane appears on stage in a transparent storage solution.

I narrowed my eyes.

"Cohenze rapid growth and frost (S)"

It was at the heart of the auction.