Reincarnator
< 60. War Bastions (2) >
Papa Papa Pak.
A doll prowls through the labyrinth.
To be precise, a melted hole in a straight line to the battlefield.
'... Arthur Kransheka. You really are a monster. Is there a problem?'
The woman who was running mutters to herself.
I left only Hansoo and Ain to deal with this kind of genius, but I couldn't help but worry.
But Ainshel shakes his head and clears his mind.
They can't help dealing with a monster like this.
As long as I cared.
They must be true to their duties.
And not when I'm relaxed.
This hole was drilled down by Crancheca in the battlefield.
Of course, the hole connects to the middle of the battlefield.
'If you are careless... you will die.'
As the sunlight poured out, Einzell slowly slowed down as he approached the large hole.
Then, he makes the most of his stealth sleep skills and starts climbing up carefully.
The higher you go, the closer you get to the hole, the more noise starts pouring into Einzell's ears.
Players and royal troops roar in the battlefield.
"Let's go outside! Hey! They're giving you a quest!"
"Awesome! This much participation is enough!"
"Hey! Tell the Clan people to come too! I'm getting a sense of surprise!"
Hearing that, Ainshel narrows his eyes.
'... I see you're actively using it.'
Even if it's weak, that number is immortality.
They are the supreme transcendents of the Kingdom who despise their players as insects, but when they join together, they become the object of horror. Players cannot be ignored.
Moreover, there is absolutely no fear of death and the disruption of the faction by which it must be accompanied in the war.
It means that no matter how useless it is, it can be as good as a meat shield.
The middle-managers of the kingdom were also gathering players everywhere, promising goods, territories and rights as if they were crazy to know it.
It means that the Demihumans feel uneasy about getting inside the Spirit's Land, and even though the Demihumans are dealing well with the Royal Army, things don't look too good to celebrate.
Even Demihumans won't be able to withstand a hostile conflict if the players are pushed in like fluids.
Until then, Einzell thought of one last thing.
< So in a way, this is an opportunity. >
Ainshel cautiously approaches the fort, being cautious.
As you approach the keep, the situation within the keep catches your attention more concisely.
'... Oh, my God. I've never seen anything so empty.'
There was always a busy battlefield empty.
The Monumental Defence Force guarding the walls.
Players were always wandering around the square looking for quests.
There were guards everywhere to control those players.
'That's why it was so easy to come up.'
Einzell mutters.
Of course, it wasn't completely empty, but if you think about the scenery of a bustling battlefield, it's almost as if it was a bustling commotion.
'Getting active... will be easier.'
This is no time to be lazy.
Travelers from the ant den, scattered all over the place, are also rapidly scattered from all around.
To complete the bar mission in this vast space in a short amount of time, I had no choice, because 800 people had to scatter and scatter.
Ascending up, Einzell quickly begins to rush into the middle of the battlefield, sweeping everywhere.
Knowing every nook and cranny of the battlefield.
Back then.
In the distance, one of the players who found Einzell has a strange look in his eyes.
What is that? '
Everyone is running out of the war fort, just outside.
Existing players, as well as players from other regions whose insides are crossing through the warp gate in the square.
But I can't even drive backwards in a situation like this, so I'm running out into the middle of the square.
'Besides, I think I've seen him somewhere.'
Player, when Karax tilts his head.
One of the party members tapped Karax.
"Hey, what are you doing? We're running out of time. We need to get outside."
Historical and war related quests are famous for their high rewards, but they are more famous for their penalties.
Penalties.
Agents applied when not participating.
Of course, players who do not publicly persecute or kill, but at least do not participate in giant quests hosted by the Kingdom, will be placed in a very annoying situation after the quest is over.
Shop availability increases, or warp is restricted to specific regions.
This is a policy that could be counterintuitive to the players, but it wasn't really dying anyway and the reward was good, so players were also more likely to participate in quests without saying anything.
Karax nods at the words of the party member.
Because you were right.
'Well, there could be a situation.'
Rather, it is more urgent to participate in the quest outside now.
Karax pauses for a moment, a player who was about to pass by inadvertently.
I realized where I saw her face.
Karax suddenly stops and knocks on the party member who was pushing himself.
"Hey. I know where I saw her."
"What, like an ex-girlfriend?"
When the parties laugh at Karax, he opens his mouth with a serious look.
"Blacklist. Recently updated."
"Huh?"
With that said, all the party members who rushed Karax stopped.
Lately, that's exactly what blacklists updated an hour ago are saying.
< Archery Massacre >
The chaos of colostrum slaughtered by tens of thousands of players trapped in a maze.
There was no war, but there were no deaths of players in ten thousand units in a short period of time, so there was an emergency in each clan and the media.
And when they found out who they were, everyone looked ridiculous.
Bug player.
Less than a thousand bug players, hiding on one axis of the maze, caused this.
Some people even insisted that the Ant Lick Clan was trying to raise their influence.
Bug players in the head of regular players are like cockroaches that need to be caught and killed, not people who dare to bite them out of their teeth.
And slaughtering with less than a thousand men.
No matter how strong they are, they're not that strong.
However, people's questions were somewhat hesitant.
Evidence came from all over.
< Wow, I was going to try it when I got really crazy, but the crazy guy was... really strong. >
< What are you going to do if he breaks in? How does the exodus operate? >
< One of them... Phew. Are you even a bug player? I thought they were the transcendents of some kingdom. >
Moreover, there was a decisive room.
My bounty in the kingdom.
< I will reduce the cost of 9% of Warp Gates and other facilities, as well as achievement scores regarding the territory, for those who catch the blacklisted ones. >
To restore the kingdom's wounded pride, my groundbreaking condition is to capture and kill all of them by example.
There are many other benefits involved.
Now, catching them is not just about experience and artifacts.
The party members standing next to Karax look at Karax with an odd look on their faces.
"Hey, how did you find that? What a guy."
"Son of a bitch. I knew I'd do what you did."
Karax shrugs his shoulders and smiles as they react.
"So what? You're going out there? To the battlefield?"
At that point, 50 party members looked at each other and laughed.
"No, no, no. Let's take it slow."
.....................................
Kuaang!
Kuaang!
"Grab it! Grab the woman in front of him! It's a bug player!"
Karax, who scattered his skills as he ran, cried out loudly as he chased Aichel into the plaza of the Citadel.
The horse attracts one of the players around it, staring at Ainshel, and then it turns yellow and starts spreading skills.
"Wow! This is the first time I've seen..."
Qajik!
Einzell, who blew the head of a player who was about to rush towards him and turned it into gold, swooped his teeth into a puddle.
You bastards! Too fast! '
The Kingdom and the Ant-Lucking Clan's response was quicker than expected, so players were actively pursuing them.
Your level is now 240.
I've leveled up more than I used to, so I've also increased my combat strength a lot.
There are about 50 people chasing you. Stop and face them.
But what if it does?
Compared to normal, it means empty, and it does not mean that there is no common ground.
Players who have been wandering around inside the battlefield will be all over the place.
Moreover, his goal is not to get caught up with players.
'At least... there are fewer numbers.'
Every sensing skill was triggered by Einzell, who was running all over the place. He saw the plaza of the battlefield and gnashed his teeth.
If the battlefield were as crowded as usual, they wouldn't have made it this far.
'But... here we are!'
The moment Aichel set foot in the square in the middle of a war fortress.
Kuaang!
"Oh, shit! '
A massive explosion strikes Ainshel in front of him as long as he can.
Einzell, who was swept away by the explosion, rises into the air.
And the Karax and the players who were chasing him suddenly looked surprised to see him attack Bug Player.
The Ant-Lucking Clan... you're back already? '
Forced resurrection times require more gold.
The hordes and gills standing there were said to be the first to die in the slaughter of the Grand Maze below.
Nevertheless, it wasn't that long ago, but it would have consumed a lot of gold if he had been resurrected like this already.
'Tsk. They won't come to us.'
When Karax slapped his tongue, he suddenly appeared and saw the red tide and gold tide surrounding Einzell in a panic.
Upon resurrection in the square, Sharon Steeler smiles coldly as he sees the red horse coop who had driven them to their deaths.
"Lucky me. Hello again? By the way, I don't know what it was like to have all those people skulking around in groups."
With its location, Sharon Stiller has been well informed.
I heard from all over the world that all the creatures that climbed from the far side of the war fort are headed to this place, the plaza.
There's no way all those people would just scatter like this without a plan.
Of course it doesn't matter.
If you wait here, you can kill each and every one of them.
Einzell argued and killed himself, reading Sharon Steeler's thoughts.
"I don't know what you're thinking, but shouldn't you be wondering why we're all gathered here?"
"Hmm?"
Sharon Stiller frowns at Einzell's death.
'Bitch. I don't even know what's going on. Yeah, well, blame it on you. You are first.'
The power of the Spirit Stone has not been restored yet, but that one bitch is enough without the Spirit Stone.
Kiring!
When Sharon Stiller, who pulled out his knife with the metal friction sound, walks towards Einzell.
Papa Papa Papa Pot!
Papa-pot!
The whole square began to turn golden.
Around Einzell.
Sharon Steeler, the red tide, and the gilded tide as they roared.
Even around Karax and the party members who were chasing after him.
People were frightened to see it.
"What is this?"
"What! What clan is crossing over?"
"No, I don't think so. I think it's a sign."
"No way! What plaza is full of people logging in? How many people came across..."
When people mutter with their ridiculous faces.
Sharon Steeler mutters, feeling something ominous.
A woman's calm attitude before her eyes.
And then this sudden poop.
Perhaps the woman in front of her eyes is believing in the change she's making.
Sharon Steeler didn't really like the look on her face.
'I'll kill you first. Let's see if we can get a smile out of it.'
Kuaaaaang!
The sword that Sharon Steeler pulled out echoes through the air.
Towards Aichel's neck.
"Oh, shit! '
Einzell grips his teeth and tries to pull himself back.
I was trying to buy them some time while they were embarrassed, and they just kept running down and running.
But I've already lost a lot of stamina running into this place.
Moreover, the opponent is not such a player, but a professional player who lives up to this task.
'Damn it.'
Einzell looks desperate as he looks at the sword running down his neck, crushing his sprayed skill.
Quadruple!
Suddenly, there was a strong hand that grabbed his wrist.
"Huh?"
Someone comes out of the golden light and suddenly grabs his hand. Sharon Stiller is momentarily embarrassed, but soon drops his blade.
Whatever he is, I'm 250! '
Wood Duck!
It's different.
The blade starts to advance again, pushing away the grip on its wrist.
'Smile, you little bitch.'
When Sharon Steeler tried to kill him.
Quadruck!
Kwaek!
Beyond the hand that grabbed her wrist, a dozen hands reached out and grabbed her wrist as if it were crunching.
Dozens of hands came out of the golden light.
"Hey! Get this girl! What power!"
"I don't think this is her, by the way... is that her? You're going to act as a guide?"
I was able to push one hand away, but more than a dozen hands are different stories.
"Damn it..."
When Sharon Stiller uttered an absurd voice that made no sense.
The first man who held his hand shouted loudly.
"Hey! Kill them all if they don't show up! First things first!"
"Okay!"
Quadruple!
'Ah, really, damn...' '
Thousands, no, hundreds of thousands of gold figures.
Sharon Steeler looks devastated, looking at the hundreds of spears that began to fly fiercely towards him from there.
< 60. Fortress of War (2) > Ended
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