The Skill Maker

"You're not a Necromancer, you son of a kind."

"Are you trying to take down the whole dungeon?"

With people looking up alternately at the passageways and ceilings of the underground maze, unable to hide their serious expressions.

Only then could I completely unravel some clues in my head.

To sum up, it was as follows.

1. I clearly saw a future scene of Necromance leaving this underground labyrinth four days ago through reverse tracking.

2. Nevertheless, the future that had been planned had to change there once again. (Necromance left here two days ago)

3. That is to say, by this analogy, Necromance was clearly aware that our side was coming to attack him.

4. So he took advantage of it and brought us deep into it.

5. The reason we were not disturbed by the Necromancer while we were walking deep into the underground maze was that he was thinking of deliberately dragging us in here.

6. So what's his purpose? Perhaps it was highly likely to drag on time.

"Ha. Look at this bastard."

I threw my tongue at the subtlety of the Necromancer.

The thought of strengthening the whole dungeon and putting the weight on top of the strength of the dimension and putting us in it and destroying the whole thing. Isn't this a madman, even if he's crazy. The scale is just a blockbuster.

No, how did he get the information that we were coming here and even prepare for a counterattack? Did the information leak from somewhere? Of course it may be, but if he had intended to trap us, it would be normal only if it reflected its consequences and had been visible to me. In other words, the answer to the earthquake has been obtained, but the idea of this part has still not been worked out.

How he could change the fixed future.

How you managed to get out of here two days ago, after prepping a trap.

No, there was one more assumption to infer.

It's hard to imagine, but one of the most important things that can penetrate everything.

You don't even know... Can we see the future?'

I calmly sank into my own thoughts in the chaotic surroundings.

Few people have the ability to see the future, but it wasn't just me who could see it. In fact, Wah, who was a good worker in quality, was able to see much more clearly into the future than I was. is a very valuable ability, but there was a possibility that the superpowers would have this power.

In other words, there was nothing strange about the Necromancer, even if he had the power to see the future like I did.

Yeah. Is this it? It must have been.

In the first place, a person who does not have the power to see the future can change the future.

If the information simply leaked had affected the Necromancer, I would have seen the future of his escape from the palace two days ago. Well, like I said before, it's a matter of chicken or egg.

Still, it seemed certain now in the context.

Necromancer has the same power to see the future as I do.

'This was more troubling than I thought.'

Maybe I twisted the future first, and he knew there was a man on this side who could do it. Yes, from now on, it occurred to me that thinking that the opponent also has the power of foresight might be one of the most necessary factors to solve this situation without making mistakes.

But if he has the ability to see the future, how far can he see?

A day, two days? A week? A month? Is this even part of his calculations? No, I have the same power of the future, so isn't it important to look far away? Is it simply more advantageous to see the future one step later and change the cards?

Ophelia kicked the floor as hard as she asked questions to the wizards.

"Momentary migration! Can't you teleport? At this rate, the labyrinth will collapse before we escape."

"Ha, but Mr. Ophelia. The flow of mana is so terrible. If you use teleport like this, you'll definitely tear yourself apart as soon as you get to the coordinates. Maybe you have something installed with Earthquake that interferes with the eave of another order."

following the composite order, up to

Ophelia looked up at the ceiling, sharpened her molar, and this time looked at Cerdiana.

She understands the current situation better than anyone else here.

Cerdiana looked up at the ceiling and opened her mouth quietly.

"It's a well-calculated trap. Teleportation is impossible."

Ophelia nodded.

"Let's pull out the sucker and get to the exit as soon as possible! Judging from the flow of mana, it will still hold out a little longer!"

"You'll be able to get out through a hole in the ceiling if you get to the halfway point. Even without floating magic, there are Grand Master-class people."

"You're right."

Quack, quack, quack!

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The traps prepared by the necromancer have been extremely elaborate and have threatened people with abilities from time to time.

It doesn't even teleport.

Orders in scroll format are also unavailable.

The whole flow of mana is a mess.

Millions of tons of stone blocks with the power of the are standing by to crush us, caught in and .

Can there be another flaw like this?

I can imagine how much thought he had put into this complex trap.

Qua Qua Qua Kung!

People ran through the aisle in a near-weary move to avoid falling rocks from the ceiling, and quickly passed through the first and second stone chambers and continued to run backwards. In the meantime, of course, the underground maze was as unstable and extremely shaken as it was about to collapse. If you're already a normal human being, you can't even stand in place, so what should you say? In addition, it was hard to see ahead because the dust was out of sight. Of course, they have good eyesight and intuition as they are capable of reaching the semi-new world, so dust has not had much impact.

"Necromance, you son of a gun! If you go outside, I'll find you and kill you."

"Hey! Let's run a little bit more time to talk. Do you want to be buried alive that much?"

"Dimension, weighting, and strength-enhancing rocks. It's terrible to think about it."

"I'm sure he's capable of at least nine circles of combined order decoupling."

Like everyone else, I had no choice but to stick my tongue out at the fact that I had a proper blow on the aisle.

This expedition was practically designed by me looking ahead to the future. I saw the Necromancer lead 30,000 Desnite to attack Estvalde, and expressed his opinion that this plot should be crushed through the management body. So a gathering of 100 of the most powerful men of Estvalde was formed, and exactly four days later we came to this underground labyrinth to hunt him down. But he had a bright future ahead of him, and he took advantage of it and threw us into a trap and got away with confidence.

Presumably... ...he may have already arrived at Estvalde.

No matter how bad it is, there was not a single person here who was weak enough to die from such an earthquake. Perhaps you understand that even Necromance can't kill us easily. It's just a calculation to stall time. The aim is to lead the 30,000-strong army and attack Estwalde as the original plan he had set.

In addition, 100 elite troops are attacking the weakened fortresses, aiming for a gap where they have escaped.

'I want to see how he looks.'

He was clever, and our side was negligent.

The lesson we could learn from this was that we were not the only ones thinking. In the world of talented people, the smart ones are simply scattered around, and our enemies are not slowing down their attempts to read our psychology and thinking. Yes. The Kandulas planetary system was just like this. Yeah. If you get out of here, I'll keep it in my heart.

Of course, this will be a bit of an unpleasant memory.

But then.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

A large group of rocks fell from the ceiling... It poured down the middle of the passage.

And the able men were forced to stop the sprint. Everyone's face is all distorted. We're not even halfway to our destination yet, but the traffic is blocked here. If this continues, Necromance may destroy the weakened Estvalde fortress in the meantime. Either I had to force myself through the road or find another way.

Gears Clan's Vilma irritatedly opened his mouth.

"Are you sure you can't order teleport?"

The wizards frowned upon repeated questions.

"It's impossible until you get out of Dungeon. Teleportation is a very delicate spell. We've been trying to straighten out the flow of mana for some time now, but the spelling continues to be twisted due to a combination of order defects. I'm sure even the magic scroll won't work here right now."

"It's impossible even if God comes."

"But aren't they the same 9 circle wizards? Why on earth can't you offset his faults?"

"It's a matter of time. We are only given a few minutes. But the opponent would have prepared this trap for at least a few years in advance. It's not that simple to break up."

"Really?"

Vilma turned her head to see Cerdiana, meaning that the words were true, and even she nodded as a sign of consent, making a disconcerting. Then the Magos of Chella Clan asked the question again.

"Then why don't you destroy the ceiling yourself? Don't we have Ophelia?"

But this time, Ga, who is almost the representative of the Ranger, looked up at the ceiling and shook his head.

The ceiling, which began to crack, was in danger.

"Of course, Ophelia can break it down, even if it's a rather hardened rock group. However, where we are now is the farthest place between the ceiling and the ground. In short, the distance between the ceiling and the ground would be more than 200 meters. If you shock it, the whole dungeon will definitely collapse at once."

"Jeginal!"

"More than anything, the quality of the ore is so powerful. This is the Kandulas planetary system. Did you forget?"

"What the hell am I supposed to do? No, no, no. Stop talking and come up with a solution!"

"......"

No matter how powerful they are, there is no way for a 200-meter-thick mineral containing the power of the level to be crushed right above its head. If the body with the strength of the lower body and the ultimate skills are combined, no deaths will occur, even if they are capable of mana. only

Even if they survive, they will spend a considerable amount of time here buried in stones and piles of dirt that will not be able to move a finger. It is not known whether it will take half a day or a week for everyone to get out of here. In other words, it was almost certain that it would take a tremendous amount of time to regroup.

Until the Necromans ate all the estvaldes.

The end of the tracking necromancer (6).

by world manners

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