The Skill Maker

The last stone chamber that caught people's eyes was brightly lit and bright as if it were daylight, with magical lights on the walls. In addition, there were many mysterious tools that could not be identified as if various human experiments, dark alchemy, and black magic were conducted. Clearly a place where human remains strong until recently. Nevertheless, there was nothing to be done.

The purpose of the attack is.

"Necromancer... is not there?"

"Oh, shit!"

"What is it? So it's like touching a dead cunt?"

"You must have noticed and ran away in a hurry."

"It wouldn't have been too far if we had been identified through alarm magic."

"Maybe there's a secret passage or something."

With the atmosphere getting noisy and the Rangers tracking the last vestige of the Necromance.

I was thinking about something else for a moment.

While we entered the underground maze, traveled along the passageway, and passed about a dozen stone chambers so far, unexpectedly, the Necromancer did nothing to disturb us or slow us down. Most monsters were just naturally occurring by magi. Not the sewage men driven by the mana of the necromancer.

"Well, that's certainly weird. At least he'd come in the way to buy time to get away."

"No one was supposed to belong to the Necromancer, as the master said."

Lena and Cerdiana also looked rather serious when they heard my legitimate medical journal.

It is an underground maze built on a single road. Even though the alarm magic has determined that intruders have invaded, it doesn't interfere with the advance of the enemy. Doesn't it make no sense unless you're an idiot? In addition, the enemy is a man with 30,000 Sodmasters-class troops. No matter how much you care about Deathnights, you can manage a few. I felt even more strange.

Then the Rangers began to report to Ophelia a clue about the tracking.

After analyzing the traces of dust present in the stone chamber, soil footprints, mana flows, changes in the placement of objects, and hair on the floor, they seem to have noticed something.

"I report to you, Ophelia! As a result of trying to track just now..."

"Why? Is something wrong?"

"Maybe Necromance left this place around dawn two days ago."

The distorted face of Ophelia.

Two days ago, you already got out of the labyrinth?

"What? Is that true?"

"You really figured it out and walked out?"

"Is that real?"

People who raise questions with anger.

According to the Ranger's analysis, they've gone through the last day in vain.

The agency injected a large number of top-notch people on this day, as it was determined to resolve the issue quickly. But you missed the opponent's whereabouts. If this happens, the schedule of the expedition itself will be messed up.

But then, another additional information flowed in.

"I just got a call from the unmarried and the other group of people who just went in the opposite direction! They found the exit of the maze. And..."

"And?"

"They found traces of the Necromancer's escape through the memory tracking around the entrance. The time is expected to be about two days before dawn."

The very same conclusion as this one.

People quickly looked as if they had chewed up a bug.

Of course, some of the top-notch Rangers are on standby in the attack squad, so we can track the traces of two days ago in a flash, but the same was true of the fact that we missed him. At this rate, it will eventually take too much time to deal with the Necromancer. Most of all, I don't know what the Necromancer will do in the meantime.

Gears Clan opened his mouth.

"Let's hurry. We can track him now."

Chenla Clan's tongue was also kicked.

"It's no use to the pit we put up in the woods."

"Is there any chance he's hiding somewhere in the forest of oblivion?"

"You'll have to see that. But he's already out of here at dawn. That means it's been two and a half days. Unless he's an idiot, the chances of staying in the woods are pretty low."

Elan the Spirit, the nobleman of the Horse, kicked his tongue.

"I don't know what he's going to do at this rate. You're a very clever man. What did he do?"

amid a series of people's conversations

As I gathered my thoughts, I reached an idea momentarily blistering.

The Necromancer... You don't know what you're gonna do in the meantime?

He's doing something? He's doing something? Will you? Did you?

Are you sure?

'Two days ago. It was dawn two days ago.'

I could feel the rapid confusion in my head, on the one hand, slowly aligning the scattered complex puzzles into one. a necromancer who was away as of the day before But I had already used the power of four days ago to figure out that he was definitely staying here at this time. In a nutshell, all of this was totally incoherent. Because in the future I've seen, Necromance must be somewhere in the underground maze by now.

In other words, if Necromancer is not here now, the future I have seen itself is wrong.

Future Yeji is wrong? This can't be happening.

My skills may be accompanied by side effects, but they can never be wrong or activated.

This was clearly something very wrong.

I asked the Rangers a question.

There was something that had to be checked and moved on.

"Are you sure he's really out of this place?"

"I'm sure. Not only is it a trace investigation, but it's also consistent with the analysis of the memory that's just been embedded in the surrounding objects. Necromancer must have left this underground labyrinth."

"The other side is also trying to trace the traces of the Necromancer who has already escaped the palace."

So you're really not here?

I was lost in thought by touching my chin.

If they're really right, the future I've seen... This is because he meant that he might have changed in a completely wrong direction.

But how the hell is that possible?

How in the world can a necromancer who knows nothing change his future?

Did the information leak from somewhere? Of course it could be.

But isn't the future foresight shown after all, reflecting the consequences of such trivialities?

Because the Necromancer did not escape from the labyrinth despite his knowledge of our information, did I not see a future in the labyrinth until this time? In a way, it's a matter of whether chicken comes first or egg comes first, but in my opinion, he definitely had to stay here.

Ophelia bit her nails and opened her mouth.

As long as it was clear that the Necromancer was not here, there was no reason to waste any more time here.

She turned away with a jerking cold wind.

"Let's go out the exit. There are no monsters in the way, so if you hurry, you'll get out in less than ten minutes."

"You smart bastard. What the hell was he doing?"

"Bitter."

That's when talented people give out a sigh of sadness and annoyance.

Suddenly, a great tremor began to come from afar to near.

an unidentifiable sound of shock

Cuckoo cuckoo kung!

Deaddead!!

And the underground maze that suddenly starts to shake like crazy.

People began to look up at the ceiling and around and look around their heads.

Deaddead!

"What is this all of a sudden?"

People looked alternately at the ceiling and beneath their feet, feeling a rock-splitting roar and shaking vibrations everywhere. an increasing and unusual oscillation It was an earthquake that mining workers were so afraid of.

However, earthquakes are simple natural disasters anyway.

This has not instilled any sense of crisis in the capable. Each and every one of them is beyond the level of disaster, which is a level of fear and natural disaster, and has reached the half-new level. Such an earthquake was not worth a blow from an opponent.

It just provided a cause for sighing.

Most of all, Estvalde has a volcano far away, which is usually a place where earthquakes occur occasionally.

"Is it an earthquake? Why at a time like this?"

"Unhappy."

"Let's hurry up and clean up."

The able men began to pack up their luggage for the second chase with a mundane manner.

The research facilities of Necromance were destroyed, and several items that seemed worth a lot were recalled and arranged. There were many inside, so I didn't forget to take some wow and . It is a trophy equivalent to about 30 billion kruns. Of course, it wouldn't be much if we split the amount by head.

Deaddead!

However, during all that work, the earthquake did not weaken, but only intensified over time.

As the vibration took longer, there were also people who were able to express their ominous feelings one by one. And the moment that that feeling reached its zenith. At last, with a tingling, watermelon-crushing sound, a long crack appeared on the walls of the underground maze.

Let's do this and another!

Cuckoo cuckoo kung!

Deaddead!!

"What is it? What's wrong with this?"

"What's wrong with this? Can I leave it as it is?"

The quake, which had been expected to stop soon, was developing into a more powerful earthquake over about two minutes. a loud, intense, yet distinct tremor People could not stand it anymore and began to move out of the stone chamber. There was an explosion and a splitting roar of rock from somewhere in the distance. And it was strangely raising tension, with dust falling off the walls and ceilings, covering its view.

Qua Qua Qua Kung!

Deaddard!!

"Damn it! It's already annoying, and everything's crazy."

"Oh? What is this? Is this really a rock? Even though this is Kandulas... Why is it so heavy? Watch out for the rocks! It feels a little strange!"

"Magic lines play S.H.I.E.L.D., and the rest of you take care of yourselves."

"Jesus! You're not going to ruin it all, are you?"

"Let's get out of here for now."

Only then did the able men clearly recognize that the situation was unusual.

a dungeon that shakes so badly that it's hard to keep one's balance And the outward along the aisle are higher power in unforeseen circumstances continue to move out. Looking up at the ceiling, I could see that the entire underground maze was shaking as if it were alive. As if you were in the heart of a volcano, you could feel the unpleasant heat from somewhere.

Cerdiana lifted the piece of ore, looked at it, and opened her mouth with a strange expression.

He looks like he's contemplating something.

"Lord, I don't think it's just an earthquake. I can feel the enormous flow that adversely affects the mana of the entire dungeon. I guess it's caused by orders of the type of wide-area Earthquake. And when I look at this piece of rock, it looks like it has magic, magic, magic at the same time as Earthquakes."

"Magic?"

Weighting magic?

Intensity Increase Magic?

And the power of the dimension?

Doesn't that mean that someone arbitrarily cast a spell to increase the weight and intensity of the stones? A person capable of at least [confusion] quality to the extent that it deals with the power of dimension.

People frowned as they listened to Cerdiana.

"So it's all just an order?"

"Jeginal! Stand, don't tell me..."

"Ha, trap? Is that a trap?"

The end of the tracking necromancer (5).

by world manners

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