Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

Sleep on the Right of 418 (15)

The wind is blowing.

The heart of the Sea of the Sea called purgatory for sailors.

The ship is advancing freely in the middle of a soul-eating storm and waves.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwa!

There was a whirlwind.

Knock the top of the asphyxiated air. The storm seemed to be blowing inward, pulling everything apart.

The duc stares strangely ahead at the bow.

You're not avoiding me? ’

Lena feels goosebumps on her skin.

I was not afraid to die in the storm.

The more I focused on the Duke's face, confident that the storm wouldn't have any effect on me, the more horrified my body became.

‘Are you sure you're just going to go through with it? ’

She can read right away.

That's not a bluff.

It's not an exaggeration.

Absolutely sure that doesn't get in the way.

‘It won't work. ’

I understood the confidence it took to ambush Ambermere with only five ships.

Lena rubs her creepy forearms and calls for the duc.

“Ah… Duke! I don't want to be in a storm.

I know the way! I know the way! Can I turn the key? ”

The wind blows through her mouth with a salt machine.

The taste that remains in my mouth is mixed with the peacock's gaze, which seems to be overlooking from a clumsy place.

“Go ahead. ”

The duc nods, his head furrowed.

As soon as Lena gives her permission, she runs to the ship's mission. The missionary jockey nods as she instructs.

With only five ships deployed to invade Embermere, Josu was a skilled man in one hand throughout the empire.

A veteran fisherman who can't even eat his teeth because his jaw is so thick.

However, even in Kijob's eyes, the storm before him was hopeless.

Glug glug.

At Lena's behest, a large ship with close to 500 men boarded.

It went back gently.

It was the work of the merchants, not her, to send the dead back with an army, but she was learning the way.

The passenger understood her intentions precisely, and the slender, moving ship fled as if predicting a living storm that would change time and time.

The wheel was fixed one turn to the right, half a turn to the left, and then in position and moved colorfully.

You turn your head along the rear of the flagship, four ships behind you.

The waves surge upward, the wind blows.

Lena's path was strangely calm. It was a perfectly safe path, including the habitat and passage of sea monsters.

“Hmm.”

The duc looks satisfied.

‘You never know. ’

Lena shows the passenger the way and thinks about the people on the boat.

A raid brigade that has not declared war, but has chosen only the best of its kind.

The first group is the Wizard.

Azura's horses are intertwined with each other's sharp constraints and long-standing emotions.

Wizards are fierce individualists who don't hate each other and stick together unless they attack the North itself.

There were very few wizards who opposed the Duke because the Duke had murdered Odwin, a famous horse master of the past.

Rather, I despise Odwin for losing the fight.

Many were willing to cooperate with the Duke with magical curiosity.

The second group is the Monument to Ash.

A crowd with hammers engraved with thick armor and symbols of sin and repentance.

I can't see inside the helmet.

‘It's depressing...'

They're the ones who never want to get involved.

Ghosts wandering around the ship feel less humid.

Suzus

It's scary to think.

“Mr. President, are you sure you want to use this power to make the landing? ”

A white mask with a smiling Piero appears in the air. Given that level of verbal capability to the duc, it was probably the highest ranking ghost left.

Lena examines the duc.

‘You're annoying to talk. ’

‘He doesn't like war.’ I'm not a war buff.

It is not the eyes that covet the sensual heat of murder and Yurin.

I don't see the shine and expectation to satisfy my needs.

‘Work……? ’

Indeed, it was.

It was the look of war, as if it were his boring and boring business.

“Mr. President... ”

The mask stares at Piero as if it were an atmosphere of a wonderful swordsman who had drowned his Duke's face.

‘Idiot. ’

Lena, who showed the helper the way, quickly stepped in.

“Mr. President, may I explain? ”

“Do it.”

Piero's eyes are bewildered, but the duc's head twitches.

“How dare you...! ”

“Reinforcement means something after a fight. If you can't stop Ember's artillery on your own, you'll get an ankle. I will do unnecessary damage. ”

The duc nods.

“And so is that. ”

Eyebrows, mouth to mouth, and breath with all your might.

Lena thinks.

Is there more? ’

Are you...

If it is.

No matter how powerful the duc may be, it may be difficult to cover all of Ember.

Nevertheless, this conviction.

“Victory is predetermined. ”

“This is no place to mess with flattery! ”

Throwing the other guy's words in his ear.

‘That's right. It's a little short. ’

Lena examines the duc.

‘Ah, here we go. ’

Here's the thing.

“Ember's defeat has been decided, to be exact? ”

“That's right."

Then Laurence Tarti nodded loudly.

Eyes everywhere become uneasy.

It's not just Piero's mask.

Ghosts circling the ship are watching this situation right now.

Lawrence Tartier.

The First Blade and Head of Ghosts don't care as much as the dirt on ghosts.

He was showing more trust and admission in Lena's words than his direct report.

The crisis is escaping while being watched hostile by ghosts.

Instead, the drowsiness dries over my neck due to my high feeling and excitement.

“If the President catches an outsider, it's over. The rest of the junk... ”

“You said he trusts you, right? Are you confident?”

“They'll be out as soon as I call them. I'm going to trust you completely. We've had a lot of time together. We've sent you a letter, so you'll be out in time! ”

She finishes her sentence, I'm sure.

* * *

“Chairman!! ”

It was that moment.

Crisp.

The earth sinks.

The overwhelming force that does not even sound like a loud noise crushes a huge range of dust.

I looked up at the strong force that turned one of the labs into an invisible pit.

I doubt even I can withstand an attack from another dimension.

“What the...! ”

In the air I looked up, I recalled the hologram of the chairman shot from the spire.

The hologram turned its head and said,

Look at me.

< I was going to give you this power... But this is how you use it without completing it.

“The power you were trying to give me? ”

_O O O

—I ~ I- ⁄ %

A transparent spiral is formed in the air.

I don't see it, but...

I can feel a little confused about the realm.

‘After...? ’

I feel a twisted line.

And in the air.

Huge physical force in a line.

Evacuate.

Crisp.

A massive abyss is created where the data store used to be.

6C | 9?

< By making the mind-set conservative...

It's about fixing the rigid lines in the air. With a backup of the vector field, the new impulse force is rotated at the point of impact, and it crushes the earth. So far, research has shown that two feet are the limit... no matter how much Lurium you have left...

“What are you talking about...! ”

Suddenly something pops into my head. Did the new weapon you wanted to hand over to me tell you this?

I didn't get my weapon, unfortunately.

‘I can't believe you're talking about that. ’

That's not the point.

Even after the spiral of absurd destruction has been scattered, the spires that have broken through their zones are now starting to crush each other.

She desperately shouts with Gloria tucked in her side.

“I crushed this guy! It's not gonna be a problem! ”

The girl with all the tattoos is still unconscious.

Buildings crumble like dust.

At this rate, Ember will go down like before.

The body doesn't know where it is.

The difficulty of persuading the chairman is ridiculous.

I had to do something.

Kukwakwakwakwakwabang!

One spire breaks.

The hologram from the other spire looks bitter and says.

< You have no idea.

Gloria is not the problem…….

“What?"

Boom!

< I... killed Gloria.

Once the zone is destroyed, the spire explodes from below itself and disappears along with the hologram.

< Do you think you cannot destroy the sanctuary of dreams?

Kick it. Kick it.

Even in the newly emerging holograms, Brahms' reel was measuring something.

If you think about it, it can't be.

If this man could paradoxically take down an entire city by himself.

It's just...

I lost my faith a long time ago because of the lonely tranquility of freedom.

“But... you love Amber.

Didn't you? ”

The chairman was enlarged not only in his power but also in his ego, because he was managing people's lives alone.

I don't have time for long persuasions.

“I! I haven't been here in days! ”

I can testify to the chairman of the city as a traveler.

“No one attacked me just because I'm a country! ”

The hostile stare.

It was only when the people expressed their support for Brahms.

Hostile.

Because of non-existent behavior.

I can't stand that experience.

Refreshing.

dizzy, bright and dazzling.

Even though it's such a pathetic city.

Kwakwang!

The user gently freezes the projectile from the spire.

“I love this city! ”

…….

There's no answer to what you're thinking.

It may not be worth answering to a traveler who's barely a few days old.

Kick it. Kick it.

In the hologram, the reel turns again.

Hold your fire.

The chairman opened his mouth.

< Oh dear, the imperial ship is approaching through a gust. What a quick attack...

The hologram frowns.

“Empire ship? ”

A sinking voice echoes.

< That's odd.I didn't even declare war properly.

< Let's go. We need to destroy all critical facilities before the enemy can enter. Minimum Defence

Leave only the equipment....

< If you want to move freely from the artillery, go down 20 meters underground from where you're pointing now and use the tunnel to the north. Your colleagues will be there.

Point your finger at one side of the ground and the hologram disappears.

What's going on? ’

Maybe they're moving around in a whole city.

Anyway.

‘I have to go.’

If the persuasion fails anyway.

We must hurry to Gizgerai with news of the war.

Make sure Rubia's okay.

Boom!

Brahms punches the point.

Pushing with the sword, the rocks crack almost like water.

As I quickly smashed the floor and went down, an empty space quickly appeared.

Underground passageways only go one way

It was connected.

The North Brahms spoke of.

The 10 km underground passage quickly leads to an upper exit.

Outside the exit was a ruin on the outskirts.

The fragrance of the distant sounds of thunder blurs like fog in the ruins.

This is your second visit.

I knew this place was a ruin.

‘Eastern E Sector……. ’

Because of the Red Flake territory, there is not even a spire built nearby.

_Pot!

I don't see anything.

I couldn't feel it, but I ran to the Red Flake headquarters.

“What a surprise. ”

I felt a cold hand grabbing my shoulder.

“What's going on here? ”

The cold hand slides from the shoulder to the side.

“I wonder why I only sent Rubia...

Have you been sneaking around in the shadows? I'll explain later... ”

Fighter!

Gizgerai tore off Gloria's white dress, which I was holding.

White Nazis without a speck of dust were revealed. The Necromancer turns his back and forth and grabs Gloria's neck with his hands.

“I've finished writing the inscription on my body. Leave it... somewhere in the square. ”

The necromancer grabs the girl's white neck and throws her away.

Cold shadows that had melted in the ruins rose.

Two blue-eyed ghouls rise up and grab the girl and disappear.

“What... did you do? ”

Gizgerai frowns slightly on one eyebrow.

“The ritual of ordaining the oracle is a difficult and important part. It's just a toy. She's got backup anyway. Of course, since the data is in the Ember network……. ”

Kwakwang!

“If you destroy them like that, they'll fly away, too. ”

I hurriedly told her about the shaking of my head.

“Brahms told me. Now that the Empire is on the coast... ”

“I know.”

“What? You know? ”

“Lena's letter just arrived. Through an airship. By the way, this is... very strange. ”

Gizgerai darkens her eyes and puts her hand in her lap.