Reincarnator

'Let's see.'

Taejin, one of the Lord's Lords, mutters to himself.

We don't know if the Castle is dangerous or not.

But you only have to judge one of them.

500 people who can climb can count their clans.

If that's even possible, you have no reason to go to Prince Charming.

'I need to clear some traffic.'

< Let's talk. >

In an emergency, there is a place where one clan member is assembled for quick communication with other roads.

From there, they can tell stories and comment.

It was an emergency meeting, but what if it's not an emergency?

And the opinions were put together through members of the clan who delivered on behalf of the Lords.

< Once we do not fight amongst ourselves. When the Pokémon ascends, the Pokémon clans unite to ascend. >

If you go into all-out war with another clan to get all the power up there, you will all die.

In that case, there are 300 degrees, not 500.

The best option is for 500 clans to settle evenly.

This allows them to go up with at least 40-50 people.

I don't like that the twelve clans all live at the same rate, but the business remains.

During this time, they have grown stronger at a rapid rate and are armed with strong artifacts.

No matter what the situation on the other island is, if you bring up 4-50 of these elite people, it will also be very beneficial.

'Once this is resolved.'

Once an agreement is reached, the answer is given.

Defense

If we defend ourselves here, all the others will die, and neither they nor the elite, Clan Lord, will be able to climb.

Now that the clan's problems are resolved, the members of the clan are in trouble.

'Hmmm... There are a lot of Vickleans.'

The more numbers you have to defend, the better, but if you can live with 500, the story is completely different.

There are currently 1300 people in total.

Clan members are about 600, clan members are about 700.

The strangest sight of clans forcibly fusing, even though they were abnormally cruel to each other by the symbols, all of them refused to join the clan.

Once it is secured, it is natural that anyone would be reluctant to see their free will manipulated like that.

Moreover, there is an absolute being above them, Lord Rodra, who must be told to die.

If the situation was dangerous, you would have tried, but the defenses were smoother than you thought, contributing to maintaining the ratio of clan members to clan members.

There are too many of them to let the current Viklanians go.

1,000 people are going to survive when 1300 has done all the hard work.

With only 600 clan members left, the damage is exponentially greater.

So we have to stop them from going.

But it doesn't have to be stopped.

"My clan chooses defense!"

"So do we!"

All the clans have begun shouting that they have a choice of defense here and there.

The members of the Bicklan roar in response.

'There's no way I'm leaving.'

Taejin laughs inside.

The abbreviations are always limited in choice.

Now they will have to wait for their choice.

......................................

Motherfuckers...

The state of one of the League of Wickland's allies has slipped through the cracks.

'Damn... I should have been in the clan.'

However, the clans were reluctant to see the symbolic symbol and could not enter.

I didn't join the clan because I thought I'd be able to climb up without dying once I finished defending.

'Well, you could have been fired even if you went in.'

500 is a small number.

However, when this happened, something big happened.

There is no way the Clan Alliance will allow a place for someone like them to ascend.

They'll be too busy taking all their forces.

Noticeable travellers, among other Viklan travelers, are buzzing around to see if they've already realized that.

There are three paths they can choose from.

Excluding the clan members, the clan members depart for Castle Marwan.

The members of the Bickle Clan are now united in a group of 500 positions.

And the last option.

I stay and fight alongside the clans who don't intend to leave, waiting for a vacancy for them.

Damn it.

The state shakes its head.

In fact, these two options are just as impossible.

The biklan travelers have already been torn apart by the clans.

These two choices are only possible if you join forces and build a clan by clan.

However, if there were only two choices above, they would have gathered together somehow.

I can't just sit here and die.

The damn thing is, there's hope.

"Option three is the problem. '

If you continue to defend, the number of clans decreases as well.

But I'm sure they'll want to climb up there full of 500 people.

If you think about the top, the more people, the better.

In other words, there will be a space for the members of the Bickle Clan to enter.

Much higher probability than the two options in front of us with the possibility of annihilation.

'Dammit... I can't do anything like this.'

Once this happens, the members of the Bickle Clan can only be seen by the Clan Alliance so long as they don't think about sticking together and fighting.

I wonder if 700 people can survive together, but if we divide like this, we don't even have a choice in front of us.

'Fuck... I'll do anything just to stick together.'

In fact, the nature of this game is simple.

Cut the power and we'll both die.

So everyone has to choose a side.

Defend or attack.

However, if one side insists strongly, the other side has no choice but to follow the all-out war.

So there's no way the Vic Clan can win.

Clan coalitions have gathered their minds at the same time, but travelers belonging to the Viklan are scattered.

Even if it is a unilaterally favorable claim to the clan unilaterally, they have no choice but to be drawn to hopeless hope.

I shouted loudly while I was thinking about my condition.

'Not like this.'

"Hey! No one's going with you! Damn it! You know what happens here!"

A few of the members flinch at the words, but few walk out.

Damn it.

As the clan roads stare at it, one walks away from the crowd and to the side of the blanket.

The state of looking at it narrows the glance.

A completely different person walked out.

"Why are you all so surprised?"

Hansoo, who walked out of people's gaze, shrugged his shoulders and looked at them.

"... you'd be within 500 if you were here."

Hansoo smiles and opens his mouth.

"Well, there are personal reasons. I'm going to Castle Crane."

One of the men who saw it cries out in hope.

They all know.

Hansoo has a strange superpower.

'Maybe... you chose to go to Castle Magenta because you knew something?'

"Is it safe to follow you?"

The reason they are caught is because they have no sense of how dangerous it is to get to Prince Wang.

If you are confident about it, why would you be here?

Hansoo shrugs at someone's cry.

"I don't know. If you go that way, 500 can survive, more, or less."

Will more people survive if we all leave together for Castle Marwan?

You don't even know it yourself.

There are so many variables.

But I know for sure.

If we stay here, no more than 500 can survive.

If 600 survives the last time, will the remaining 100 still die?

Of course, at the end of the day, a collision is inevitable, and more than 500 die.

On the contrary, in Eres, who chose to go to Marwan, he saved 600 people out of a thousand.

Hansoo smiled and said, seeing people's disappointed faces.

"Still, if you're in Vickland, you'd better get going. You're the only ones at risk here. Why would you want to stay here?"

Even if you die the same way, it is a matter of proportion.

If you leave, the same number as when you defend will die, but once you arrive, you can go up with them.

On the contrary, every member of the Bickle Clan who remains unsuccessful even if he succeeds in defending them will die.

The expression of everyone who was contemplating the words changed fiercely, and at the same time, the murmur became a little louder.

"I'm going."

Tae-hee, a friend who was next to Hyun's words, blurted out while listening to the story, questioned.

He is the strongest safest man I know.

You're willing to risk a gamble like that?

"Really?"

At that, Hyun-woo smiled and said.

"I've been doing some digging on him."

There was a money movement to gather information about Hansoo.

When I encountered such a movement, I suddenly wondered about myself.

No, it wasn't just Hyun Woo's question.

Everyone was curious about that guy fighting over there.

If you're not curious about a guy like that, that's even weirder.

So rumors and rumors circulated, and opinions and opinions were gathered.

Starting with some of the same couples in the first tutorial, the information of people who have seen the proofs has been pooled and organized.

And I came to the conclusion.

'It's reliable.'

Surprisingly, he was strong from the start.

In other words, there were many more advantageous ways to get out from the beginning.

Killing people and pulling out runes.

You can hunt, press with your bare hands, and take away all the runes.

But I didn't.

No, I was very thorough in the distribution.

I ate it close enough, but after hearing the story, I always fought in such a dangerous place.

Even if you only see the Horses right now.

'Besides, I like it best not to be swayed by useless love.'

They're the ones you hate the most.

However, when I heard the story, it was hard for those who could not do their part.

Of course, we can't be sure it's just a combination of rumors.

The important thing is one thing.

Others would think the same thing.

'The opportunity has come.'

Rumor has it he's been around a long time.

I proved it not just by words, but by actions.

You have not neglected hunting the undead by hunting the Horsemen.

That's why it's worth focusing on.

And we're going to break this damn clan-centered plate together.

At this rate, they have to take all the risks without risking anything.

Even if you choose to defend yourself, travelers belonging to the Viklan will die in droves.

And in the end, those who do not join the clan will be abandoned.

Hyunwoo shouted loudly and walked toward one of the steps.

"I'm coming!!"

Then Hyun stabbed Tae-hee.

"Hey, you shout aloud and follow me."

At this, Tae-hee exclaimed with a bloody smile.

"I'm coming too! Fucking clans!"

'... you don't have to do that. Girl's got a mouth on her.'

Anyway, as the two people were shouting nonchalantly, I heard a murmur from everywhere, and then I heard a swearing speech.

"Damn bastards. What a pain in the ass!"

"I'm coming too! Shit! A fairy cub wouldn't have made it easy either to defend or attack!"

It's not just about being angry.

It's a grave judgment that costs lives.

But if we keep going like this, things will go according to their taste while swinging around the plains of the center of the clan.

I'm sure it's more dangerous than going to Castle Crane.

"Son of a... Don't move! It's not a joke, it's an propaganda..."

As a clan member tries to stop the roar from moving around, something violently blooms down from the sky.

Kuaang!

"Huff!"

"Why are you stopping me from walking? Leave it alone."

Hansoo mutters with a bloody smile.

From afar, the clan roads descend, gazing at the enormous chain sickle that has been firmly planted in front of the clan's feet.

One day, Hansoo slapped the Horsemen and brought a weapon with him.

They know what it is.

It's in the catalog.

< Judgment of Decratus. >

Coast.

60 Crystals.

Armor is nothing compared to a 15-year-old.

In the beginning, even the fairies didn't think it would come from the guy who bought it.

I didn't think anyone would eat up the entire Horse race.

"Why don't you reconsider with your friends? People can change their minds."

Thailand gripped their teeth as they looked back at their horses as they pulled the chains.

'Dammit... that guy's trouble again.'

Moving all those people was not a word I had to say.

The key is the strong force that Hansoo showed while defending and shattering the horseman.

I'd be less pissed off if they tried to recruit the Viklan Alliance, but I was even more annoyed that the huntsman who did nothing but take a few steps and spit it out.

It's as if his efforts to gather people and fight power are undervalued.

"Son of a bitch. '

Suddenly, Thailand was troubled by the sight of more than two hundred people running back and forth, and the rapidly rising Viklan people.

'I have to get the Privateer out.'

Thailand shook his head while considering whether to take out the prepared hand and force the situation to end now.

It's a total war if you hit it in a panic.

'First, I'll follow your lead.'

Thailand quickly began to talk with other clan lords.

< 8. Central Island (6) (This is the amount of existing free smoke. Sincerely,) > End

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