Reincarnator

< 35. Sacrificial Voting (3) >

Harvest pipe, fortress of Dakidus, Attilan.

Atylan, who was sitting in the control room there, frowns slightly.

"Hmm…. I feel bad for you."

Influential.

"Shhh..."

If you feel bad, you have to unwind with something to eat.

Takedus' hand shifts to the transparent snack bin beside him.

Soon, Takedus' big mouth, about four meters in size, began to chew the humans out of the barrel without hesitation.

Woog, woog.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, I was filled with screams in the control room.

Skills were activated all around the human body.

Strong and powerful defensive skills.

Surprisingly, no resistance or gold was imposed on the humans who were chewed by Takedoux.

All freshly captured, savages.

"Son of a bitch!"

Of course, if you can use a defensive skill, you can also use an attack skill.

A traveler, trapped in an unknown transparent barrel and handed over to Takedus, activates a skill by gripping it.

Black flashes of light emanate from the traveler's hand that had been carried up to Takedus' hand slapped Takedus' eyes.

Suddenly, there was a noise.

Kuaaaaang!

The whole room surrounded by transparent walls, where Takedus was staying, was filled with vibrations.

Surprisingly, the human hand, which appeared to be a snack, was emitted from Karhal's hand with a powerful skill similar to a omelette.

I had to.

These are the guys that were captured on their way to Green Road.

Only those who reign in a truce town are stronger than the rest of them.

"Grrrrrrr... You son of a bitch. It's too accurate."

A beast-like cry boils from Takedus' mouth.

Like you can't give up your instincts.

But the traveler who heard the sound was desperate.

I could feel the distinct laughter mixed in.

"Damn…."

A blue wall that encircles the entire werewolf body.

A powerful, blue barrier that began with a coffin on a werewolf's head and covered his entire body was thoroughly guarding him.

"I hear you guys are pretty smart. You know it's easier to just chew, right?"

"Ugh..."

The moment the traveler is terrified.

Takedus chewed him up and put him right in his mouth.

"Ahhhh!"

Kung fu!

Kuku Kung!

A thunder and flash erupted from Takedus' mouth, which swallowed the traveler.

However, Takedus chewed the snack that had been in his mouth for a long time, slowly rolling it over his tongue, not caring at all about the last move before he died.

My mouth is protected by a barrier anyway.

No, this defiance is more attractive.

'Stocks are not enjoyable.'

I like snacks for this feeling.

It's delicious because it bursts in your mouth.

Cough, cough...

After slowly disappearing the rebellion in his mouth, Takedus swallowed a snack in his mouth and looked at the distant, frontier area after tasting again.

Then, not long ago, I still felt uneasy thinking about the sixth sense that provoked me.

The arch, the arch.

It is okay to assume that this sixth sense will not work except for the other two top races that face them at the border.

Humans are their livestock now.

Then why do I have a sixth sense?

Your sole job is to manage the farms that feed these nearby livestock.

'Well, I guess they call it a truce town.'

Dakidus gives a funny look.

You can get a human at ease.

Even if you don't have to use your hands.

That's not a farm. That's what it is.

Takedus considers the farm for a moment, then nods.

'We need to get there early.'

Although it was not a strange feeling, it was quite common to go and see it first.

Watching them go through the voting process was fun.

The last of them showed some pretty interesting sights.

'It's a good game.'

The moment Takedown decided.

Kieing

The control room begins to twist with a blue glow.

At the same time, enormous magical forces burst from Takedus' body, which was wearing a blue coffin.

Huuuh-uh

Like an oil field that burst, the magical power that was stretched out from within the body of Dakidus continued to spread to all sides.

At that moment.

Kugugugugu District

The control room where Dakidus sat began to be filled with vibrations.

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

Hansoo nods, looking at the crowds around him.

It would be great if we could prepare a little faster based on this.

'We need to strengthen the peaks.'

The key ingredient is bonnet.

However, the bud alone is not enough to put a splash on the harvester tube, Takedus.

Beacon Ogres have great power, but they're not invincible.

If there were no limits to the Beacon Prison, the Jinns would have been defeated by the Great Race War.

That's why we need to be prepared to strengthen the peaks in our own way.

In the past, mados prepared a way to strengthen the peaks as much as possible based on the materials available at the level of the truce village.

'Let's see. Eight core ingredients.'

Materials that can never be obtained by selling an item in a short time.

But no problem.

As a result of a tour of the market prepared in Chuuk Village.

The town has everything the guards need to run it.

'There's no way.'

The key ingredients you need to prepare are always stockpiles, as they are quite valuable in the town.

There's only one problem.

That I can't live.

'I don't have money.'

Hansoo kicked my tongue.

Ordinarily, you can borrow or buy items from the village depending on the points distributed in the village by the public contributions you make to the village.

Of course, the best thing to do is to distribute your belongings evenly and fight for the town, but that's not going to work.

If you do that, you'll be in a fight to get the good stuff.

Other systems exist to encourage hunting and revitalize farmers.

However, there are very few points for Hansoo.

How long have you been in town? You must have built up a public record.

Besides, there's no stealing.

Robbing a store run by the guards is no different than trying to have a good fight.

'But they will tell a different story.'

I tried to supply the materials to the market after being repaired by the guards, but if this happens, I can solve it without collision.

Hansoo lets out a loud shout after taking a deep breath.

"The Horn of the Around Cloak! Elm's Poison! Akarim's Skin! And…"

Everyone looks curious about the big shout coming out of one's mouth.

'What's with all the high-quality materials...?'

Nowadays, the materials that are lined up are the ones that need to be used fairly well in the market.

A typical example is that the horns of an arcade hide the traveler's movements quite a bit.

It's an item that can be freed from the monster's sensory net, so it's definitely expensive.

Apart from that, Akarim's skin is a fine poison that can be coated with armor to ensure good magical resistance, and Elm's poison can be easily passed on to a grade 5 monster.

Why are you shouting the name of such materials all of a sudden?

'Hehe. I must plunder the points at hand. If you want to buy one.'

A man scolding the altar mutters in thought of his own public values.

Hansoo chanted eight ingredients, shouting one last word to everyone.

"I'll vote for the eight ingredients you just shouted for! And the horns of the arcade and the skin of the Akarim by two marks!"

Han-soo's words resound everywhere.

"Huh?"

When some people are embarrassed.

"Ahhhh!"

Papapak

At the end of the sentence, those on the far side of the fence quickly flew away.

Like fireworks.

It was the Minister who flew dozens of people to the market at once.

"Hundred million?"

The thoughtful ones quickly started to fly, screaming at the handset.

'Dammit, his curiosity!'

A traveler who was talking to Altair changed his teeth as he flew in late.

Come to think of it, what does he have to do with himself wherever he takes it?

They have a point.

And if you give it to them, they can get as many votes as they need.

What more do we need?

'It's quite expensive...'

It's better to use all the points than to be dragged into the sacrifice.

The man who flew away glanced back and laughed.

'Well, there's a sure dropout, though.'

In fact, the man was anxious.

Faces are scarier than I thought.

What if Hansoo and the other rookies had a deeper relationship than we thought?

Without a worry, those ten votes go to them.

But it looks like Hansoo has certain standards.

Rookies who are nothing but broke can't meet that standard.

'Good, good.'

Travelers used various skills to disappear into the market like a hurricane.

And the moment everyone was gone.

After arriving late, McKillen and Altair look dejected as they hear a few shouts.

Public value.

There can be no public record of MacKills or newcomers trapped at the Human Farm who have come close to the village.

McKillen looks dejected.

I realized there was no escape.

MacKillian grimaces his teeth, looking up at the hunters, the guards, and Karim and Enkidu, the guard commanders.

Then I shouted aloud.

"I thought I was from the farm, but it turns out this is a farm too!"

As the shout spread out everywhere, the hunters who were watching the fire across the river made a funny face.

McKillen exclaims once more at the hunter's expression.

"Damn it! I don't know who they are, but they're not ashamed!" Living like this with that kind of power! If you have that kind of power, you don't have to fight it! "

Their power is nothing compared to theirs.

Those guys are in town in droves.

And yet he behaves that way.

Selling your own kind.

At that moment.

"Hahaha!"

"Khahaha!"

Laughter erupts from everywhere.

From the hunters watching from above.

And from farmers who have already secured their tickets and have had time to spare.

When McKillen frowned upon the sight.

Karhal, who was following McKillen around, opens his mouth as he looks at him.

"By the way, you didn't see it. Harvest tubes."

"... What?"

When McKillen went rogue.

Kuku Gugu District

The whole sky and earth began to ring.

It's as if something massive is cutting through the currents.

When McKillen felt that intense pulse.

Karjal looks bitter.

"They're bastards. They're not like you. Good for you. Look. Those are the ones who insist you fight back."

Then Karjal pointed to the sky.

The moment McKillen looked where Karhal was pointing.

McKillen doubted his eyes.

It wasn't an object you could see here.

"Oh my God…."

Kugugugu District

A castle of metal, like SF's fantasy.

The circular castle, more than 500 meters in diameter, was approaching the village, floating in the air, high above the town.

Curr

The castle of floating metal in the air was contrasted with the village built from logs below and added to its presence.

It was more than just shapes.

A wave of unstoppable magical power emanating from a giant metal castle.

It felt like my whole body was going numb even though I was still miles away.

Karjal mutters as he looks at the remote, satellite fortress at the Harvest Tube.

"Magnificent, isn't it? It's like the aliens appeared in ancient times, isn't it? You're early this time, by the way. Damn it…."

"Hmm?"

McKillen looks at Karhal with a curious look.

Karhal didn't look so good.

Not only Karl, but also the faces of hunters and others were filled with nervous expressions.

McKillen couldn't resist the curiosity.

"Why are you so nervous? In fact, you have nothing to do with this vote."

Then Hansoo suddenly appeared next to them and opened his mouth, looking at the huge castle.

"Those are the rules that humans have set in motion."

"What?"

"They can't respect that rule."

In addition to one such statement, Karhal added:

"Let me put it simply. They're just like... fairies."

"... I can see that."

McKillen mutters as he looks down at the giant werewolf, floating in the blue light beneath the giant castle.

The look on his face, it was so familiar.

The face the fairy made while looking at them.

'Dammit... just watch this time and get lost. Please, fairies are cute, even if they do.'

If they turn, even if they're hunters, they can't be safe.

Karhal swallows his saliva, looking at the ugly-looking werewolf.

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