Taming Master

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Raise the public value of the Mauria Empire, identity laundering.).

It didn't seem easy from the beginning.

The map itself, the Southern Island, with the Mauria Empire, was very high-level and, above all, time-sensitive.

There was not much public value needed to raise the rank of two steps, nor could the public value itself be easily accumulated.

Ian has been hunting more intensely with his eyes lit up than ever before.

“My lord, how many public values have we raised in half a day? ”

“I don't know. Hold on. ”

In Kaka's question, Ian looks at the stacked public values and sighs deeply.

“That's about 170 points. ”

Caesar swirls next to you, saying,

“Damn. That's how you get promoted in a few days, my lord. ”

In order for Ian, a Sudanese rank, to become Baisha, he needed a public value of 1,000 points.

Ian thought it was enough.

We only collected 170 points for the first half of the day, but it was calculated that the faster we adapt, the faster we'll be able to hunt, and eventually we'll be able to reach Baisha in a couple of days.

However, it was a matter of public values to advance to the ranks of Kshatriya.

‘There's really no answer for 5,000. ’

It was because the public value needed to rank as a Kshatriya in Baisha was 5,000.

This was the amount of public value that Ian could not do, no matter how he flew and crawled.

Ian rubs his chin and asks Kaka.

“How can I help you, Kaka? ”

When Ian asked, Kaka answered with a grumpy expression.

“Why is there no way, master? Of course I do.”

Ian opens his eyes wide and asks again.

“What? Talk to me quickly. You know we're running out of time. ”

Kaka replied.

“Why do you always want to do the solo, master? Go party hunting. ”

“Hmm…? ”

“Party hunting will save you experience, but public values are proportional to the number of monsters you hunt regardless. ”

“ …?! ”

Ian did most of the hunting alone because of a very inefficient summoner's experience gaining system.

The party hunt couldn't be sweeter since you got back the EXP split into the party with the summoners.

But the situation was different.

The more monsters you kill at any party, the more likely you are to eat up your public values, and the more powerful you have, the faster you'll be.

The part about not sharing public values was that you didn't have to go hunting.

Ian's goons were already receiving the same maximum official value as Ian's.

But there was one problem.

“Hey, Kaka. But how do you do a party hunt here? Who needs to be on this map to hunt a party or not? ”

Kaká replied with a ridiculous expression.

“Master, you didn't suddenly get a bad head, did you? ”

“What?"

“Did you forget the dimensional charger you received from Gripper? ”

“ …?! ”

“Even as soon as I got the charger, I thought I put it in a dimensional marble...? ”

Ian looks dazed.

It was because the dimensional bead was completely forgotten.

“Oh... right? ”

A dimensional bead was not a device that could bring one Ian to dimension.

It was a device that allowed Ian to open the portal where he wanted for two minutes.

By opening the portal, other users were able to use it, and Ian was able to drag other users in without restriction for two minutes.

Then, the last remaining gate was whether the dimensional horsepower needed to open the portal was fully charged.

‘Last time I saw you, you seemed to be kicking a point in about 10 minutes... Are you done charging? ’

At one point per 10 minutes, it meant 150 points per day.

It was only possible to open a portal between dimensions by collecting 1,000 points, so it seemed that it would have been roughly a week later now.

Ian hurriedly checked the ‘Dimensional Beads’ charge.

[Dimensional Beads/Filling Volume - 957/1000 (95.7%)]

“Well…. ”

Ian hurriedly calculated the remaining time until he was at full charge.

‘In about eight hours, it will be a full charge. ’

Thinking that it was really good to have a dimensional bead now, Ian thought about the people he was bringing in.

‘We can't take too many guild members because we're in the middle of a war. We just need to bring three or four people who can help us hunt the most efficiently. ’

If it was a middle user, it wouldn't have helped itself in this southern island, which is an average level of 300.

And the first person Ian thought of....

‘I'm sure Lemir would be very helpful. ’

It was Lemir who last tried to clasp his hands and feet together.

* * *

[Ian: Hi, Lemir. How have you been?]

The battlefield of the Central Continent.

Remir, who was casting his magic hard in the middle of a battlefield full of horses and horses, was surprised by a sudden line of messages, almost undoing the spell he was casting.

"What, this crazy message? ’

As soon as I saw Ian's ID, Remir had a number of subtle (?) I had feelings at the same time.

Surprise, gladness, fear, absurdity, etc...

After a slight dive into the back of the battlefield, Lemir immediately sends a reply.

LM: It's been a while, Ian. What brings you here?]

And from Ian, the answer came right back.

[Ian: Oh, I just need some help from Remir...]

Remir looks even more embarrassed.

It was because Ian didn't seem to have anything he needed help with.

[Remir: Help? Help with what?]

[Ian: I'm doing a very strong quest right now, and this is the quest to stop the invaders.]

Remir: Yes? Can you elaborate?]

[Ian: So... if you complete this quest and get some items...]

Ian explained to Lemir the details of his quest in great detail.

He didn't explain everything, but at least he explained enough to understand that once he completed the quest, he would be able to stop the invaders.

It was the only reason Lemir, who was participating in the Dimensional War, could leave the battlefield to help Ian.

After hearing the explanation, Remir looks strange.

‘Somehow... it was weird not to snort in the Dimensional War after it appeared briefly in the beginning. I knew I was doing a huge quest on my own. ’

Remir felt an interest.

RM: Well, I got the gist of it. So how can I help Ian?]

[Ian: One Oil (?) To what degree...? You can hunt harder with me.]

[Remir: Tight…?]

Ian: Yeah. A little tighter than last time...?]

As soon as I saw the message.

Remir notices that Ian's interest in the quest in progress suddenly falls to the ground.

You're gonna make it tougher than the last hunt? Is that even possible as a person? ’

With Lemir unanswered, Ian's message returns.

[Ian: The XP or TEMs you get instead will be better than last time. There's a pile of field dungeons here, and they're the first ones I've ever seen, and I still have a lot of first-time field buffs. You know all this buff applies to the party members, right?]

Lemir's pupils begin to falter.

After 200 levels had passed, Ian's words sounded too sweet to Lemir, who was under extreme stress for level-up.

[Remir: Hmm... You don't have time for me to think, do you?]

[Ian: You have about seven hours to think about it... Tell me in advance if you can't make it. I'm going to call you three or five, but things are going to change depending on whether Lemir comes.]

Lemir has fallen short of choice.

Ian's proposal, from her perspective, was almost comparable to the temptation of the devil.

But with the vast amount of experience and items to be gained, Remir's brain began to glorify the past.

‘It was a little difficult... but I don't think there's any chance of a team being that organized. My control skills have improved a lot. ’

Remir was trying to persuade himself without even knowing it.

‘Even the hunt was fun. I think I need to help Ian this time. ’

Remir leans back and makes a choice he will never have to regret again.

[Remir: Okay, Ian. So where do I go until what time?]

[Ian: Seven hours from now, exactly, you can be in the open space in front of the Lordship in Pyro territory.]

[Remir: Oh, yeah...]

One more word closer to Ian's threat.

[Ian: I suggest you disconnect now and come back in a good night's sleep for about seven hours. I'm gonna do the same.]

[Remir: ….]

A sigh comes out of Lemir's mouth without even knowing it.

“Phew... ”

Remir leaves the battle without hesitation and shuts down his connection.

Not many people were looking for her because there were so many strong people on the front of the Central Continent anyway, and it wasn't bad enough that one Remir was missing.

* * *

“Oh, what's he doing to scare you so much? ”

Kanzihun has been on the front lines of the northern continent.

After Ian left, the northern front began to rush down, because Herce asked Hun to stop the northern continent.

But as soon as he received Ian's message, he decided to give up his position and join Ian to other rankers in the Lotus Guild.

The quest from Ian was at least three times more interesting than the battle of the Northern Continent.

“Balaam, do you know anything about a place called the Mauria Empire? ”

On Hun's question, Desknight Balaam turns to Hun.

Balaam looked much better starting with the armor, whether there had been considerable growth.

“I don't know exactly, Lord. However, I also remember that there was such an empire among the names of the ancient empires. ”

Balaam was the Destiny.

And the Desknights have a past.

Balaam also had a whole host of human heroes who had long been active.

That's why I brought it to my mind.

“I see, huh... Wouldn't that be fun? ”

Balaam replies to Hun.

“I think it will be interesting. The battle with the Horses was fun... But it's true that Ian is less interested than the rest of us. ”

The tail of Hun's mouth dries up.

“Hunting with Ian is guaranteed for 1-2 businesses... ”

I was going to bring Canoel, but I thought the northern continent would be too warped if I lost him, so he decided to stay on the front.

Ian also said it would be good.

Kanoel grew up quite a while ago, showing off his tenacious ranker status.

“Seven hours to go. I need to close my eyes, Balaam. ”

Balaam nods at Hun's words.

“I see, Lord. ”

The new Hun, who heard Balaam's answer, fades from the air and fades away slowly.

I was logged out.

So, Ian, one by one, envisioned the most efficient party he could think of.).

< (5). Escalation -2 > End