The Skill Maker

The sparrows meet in the mill (3)

an endless procession

those who move with a bundle in a haggard frame

Even adventurers who carry weapons and move around on guard.

It was simply a huge crowd of refugees.

a large population of millions more lightly than at first glance

What's more unusual was that about 70 percent of the dogs were mainland citizens who lived with their people without following them. The other 30 percent, of course, were from capable people who had been abducted from outer planets exactly four and a half years ago.

"Damn it. Does this make sense? Does this make sense?"

"I can't believe I've been ordered to dump the entire area..."

"What's the idea of the General Association of Jointly Competent People? Why would you give away a free locale from all that trouble in the past?"

"Whoo. I don't understand what the bosses think."

The adventurers looked up at the sky and were filled with grief.

One of the six resistors, an indomitable land created by countless people of power. Moreover, this vast area was an area that guarded one of the great mountain ranges where the mainland and the resistance were at odds, and its tactical value was not so low either. A place where rugged mountain terrain is interspersed, and each fortress is closely connected by magical communication.

But the whole region is ready to throw away such a paradise that can be fortified. I wondered if this was really an order from the Union. Even though the commander-in-chief came in and the target was called Untouchable, the 5th Army Commander. Still, this is too much.

Thus, in response to this, some of the fortresses were firmly determined not to give up the fortress until the end. Of course, nearly 99 percent of the able men of most castles were on their way southward, abandoning the Gitium at the order of the Union.

The Ranger class of the party opened its mouth.

"Can we really abandon and win this war? It's an area we got for so much blood. I'm somewhat skeptical that you're giving it so easy."

Even the tanker nodded at his words.

"I know. And then it's the next oldest area... Besides, considering the blood he shed to take this place in the past... If we throw away the whole new frontier, we'll have to protect it."

"So. I mean."

"No."

But then.

A wizard at the monolid party, known as a considerable analyst and bookkeeper in his own way, interrupted his colleagues. a young figure in the [half-body] world who once controlled a country's ivory tower. Although he has not yet risen to the level of [Confusion], he has been known to be quite a powerful and bookkeeper for the adventurers of Githium.

Villegor opened his mouth to his colleagues.

"It's a pity, but my thoughts are a little different from yours."

"...Huh? What?"

"In what way?"

When asked back by Rajagal, Bilg르는r tapped on the temple with his fingers.

"You just said there was an advantage in the terrain, didn't you? But the rugged terrain of the region has no effect on the 13th Army Commander anyway, right? See in real life. She's a monster who didn't run an army and smashed 10 castles by herself in one night. In this case, it would be on our side to be disturbed by the rugged terrain. In other words, it's not the other side that's swayed by the heavenly terrain of the Gitium, but our [horror] breeders, who have the largest number of heads."

a different opinion

Colleagues vented their admiration.

As expected, begor is smart.

"Oh? Does that mean it would be more advantageous to abandon the Gitium?"

Only then did Vilgor nod his head, and the competent people were immersed in their own thoughts.

Certainly Villegar's opinion was quite valid.

But you're really abandoning an area just for one reason?

That's so easy. In a morning?

I couldn't easily admit it.

Vilgor kept revealing his thoughts as if he had noticed their feelings.

"And that's not the only reason we should abandon the area. What will happen to this war if you try to force the Guardium to defend it? At first glance, it seems like the best place to stop the enemy, but the actual number of people with nearly 80 million abilities can't cover the entire three areas. In other words, if you don't give up one area, you will naturally disperse the troops in the other areas. This is the story."

The men of ability expressed admiration for Bilg고r's insight.

You mean so much to this retreat?

"He, is he...? In short, by giving up on the period, does it have some sort of concentration effect?"

"Hmm. That's pretty plausible."

"But even so, in the past..."

Villegor shook his head even before the words of the tanker Gorun were finished.

Because I understood what my colleagues were going to say.

"In the past, we were only able to win the Great War thanks to our fight as we pushed the enemy's way up. [The Myth] We were able to deal with the commanders of the army with favorable numbers without wasting the movements of the powerful in the ranks of the class, and at the same time we expanded our territory by [fear] forces of the class. That was the decisive factor in winning the war."

"......"

That's right.

It is now widely believed that at least ten members of the mythical class of quality are needed to prevent one commander-in-chief with [a] ability. And in the past wars, they fought wars in such a way that [horror]-class men of higher average quality were driven out of their territory than the followers of Armudor.

Vilgor opened his mouth again.

"Come on, then think about it. What about this war if it is as it is now? Suppose we give up fighting in the same way we did in the past, and we distribute troops evenly across the region to defend the field. So... can we really win this war? Will we be able to stop the army leaders scattered all over the area and coming down?"

The co-workers at the party were speechless.

That's right.

Villegar's opinion was too valid.

It's a war you can never win if you want to protect it.

In the end, this war is settled by the fields.

Even with 100 million fears, we can't afford one.

In the end, it is inevitable that it will become a battle to save the best players' movements.

"Amazing, Bilgor."

"You deserve to be a country's prime minister, too."

But Bilgor shook his head.

"But, uh... In my opinion, there are more reasons why the leaders of the Union give up. No, isn't this expression accurate? I think there may be a key reason for giving the Gitium to the enemy."

What does this mean?

You said it's advantageous to give him the gigantium with your own mouth, but maybe there's another reason? With his colleagues having a mysterious look on their faces, unable to understand Vilgor's thoughts.

A sudden change occurred.

an unthinkable phenomenon

The cry began at the head of the refugee procession.

a roaring roar

"Well, what is that?"

"What?"

"There, there. The black spots. In the sky."

"A dot?"

"Huh? Really? What is that? Is that a flock of birds?"

The members of the party turned their heads in one direction in pursuit of people's eyes, and soon frowned slightly at something that covered the distant sky. An unidentified point that really looks like a bird. They went beyond the level of plating the sky, and looked like black clouds. And the people who are capable of it come this way... I was terrified.

"What, what is that? It's coming this way, right?"

"Seo, can't you... You're not flying for us, are you?"

"It's not a bird...! Those are monsters!"

"Well, ready for battle!"

The refugees were gripped by a great panic.

He must be, because it was not just flying creatures, but a myriad of monster birds that looked like a black cloud.

A sheer overwhelming number of monsters.

Of course, I feel the same way about what happens when I think of the number of talented people here now, but frankly, I can't hide my shivering feelings.

And

Finally, they showed up on the head of the refugee procession.

Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Stitches!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!

a shrill roar

Tens of thousands of monsters flying at lightning speed.

People felt breathless at the sight of the huge figures of the monsters. What did they just think? There's a lot of people with abilities, and you think we're gonna make it

You're welcome.

Information about those monsters has been evident somewhere in the past. Red fur and beak eyes, long beak and sharp claws. In addition, when spread from side to side, a huge wing that easily exceeds 10 meters.

Some of the abilities that were close to the monster gave up their breath. It was clear. That was... These were oddly-class birds living in the eastern tip of Estwalde.

monsters that are simply a symbol of fear for adventurers.

[Chaos] The worst monsters that even the best of breeds can't deal with.

"Up, it's dangerous...! Everybody get the camp!"

"Jegira-a-argh! Why are singular monsters here!"

"Oh, my God, Sibaaaaaaargh!

but

after a brief lapse of time

The refugees were quickly forced to look puzzled.

Of course there's a lot of singularity freaks who thought they'd attack this side. Because they were flying over their heads and heading north towards the person. As if there was no interest in this side.

"What, what is it? It's just passing by, right?"

"Gee... really? What's wrong with all the crazy kids who see intelligence?"

"Did you eat something wrong? Where are they all going?"

"Whoa... four, I lived... I'm alive...!"

as such

Countless birds shot across the sky in a flash and flew in the direction of the central part of the . Laughing at all the people with the weapons in their hands, leaving nothing behind. And it has never been in the history of the Kandulas planetary system.

"What, what... They're all gone."

"Wow. I thought my heart was pounding, seriously."

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Buy, I survived... We lived."

but

The refugees' sense of security is very brief.

It could only be maintained for a very short period of time.

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo!

Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo!

After a while.

There's another singularity of monsters... Because he was seen running this way, rocking the earth with a thud. For your information, the newly emerged monsters were a group of Chicago Marts called the "A" class monsters.

.

Impressive with their bulging eyes and tricycle, the Sicamartes were powerful monsters, biting their enemies mercilessly with their sharp teeth and thick necks instead of their degraded forefeet. A demonic monster known only to inhabit swamps. But the damn monsters were running across the plains, not even the swamp.

"Shi, it's Sika Marta..."

"Oh, my God! It's a singularity, A grade!"

"Jeginal! What the hell is going on..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Oh, it's coming! Everybody ready for battle!"

The men of ability were once again as good as their liver.

What a damn situation.

You said it's a mountain over a mountain. How long has it been since the phoenixes of the Hwangcheon Mountains passed by? How can I be so unlucky even if I'm unlucky.

Furthermore, in some ways, they are more difficult to deal with than the phantoms. But I didn't know such groups would come this way in groups of tens of thousands.

I'm not kidding.

but

after a brief lapse of time

The refugees were again forced to make mysterious faces.

Countless sika marts that of course thought they'd raid this side. The men were literally turning their course towards the heart of , avoiding a procession of refugees. And this is... It was exactly the same pattern of behavior as the previous fields before.

"Oh, my God..."

"What's going on?"

"Am I dreaming now?"

"Can somebody pinch my cheek?"

amid such a strange phenomenon

The party group's genius wizard was deeply inspired by the monsters' behavior patterns. Apparently, the General Association of Korea has also said that it has recommended that talented people retreat from the region and at the same time sent a "rescue plan."

No way.

Those monsters?

With people staring at monsters passing by in astonishment.

Villegor's ideas grew deeper and deeper.

a place where the spirit of war has not yet fully reached

The worst hunting ground, called the tomb of adventurers.

Another name is .

under the official name

a place once called

a miner's dungeon

.

I was now standing with a grin on my face, looking up at the giant tower of the reverse triangle. I've looked around countless dungeons so far, but I've never thought about the existence of the ultimate adventure place with such good rewards.

Rumor has it it's because it's a dungeon made by the head of the army. Also, only half a year has passed since the reality of this place was newly revealed to the talented.

Rumor has it that it was secretly hidden inside another statue.What am I saying?

Maybe that's why I haven't had a chance to hear rumors either.

In the end, Jackal brought the information.

"You can't miss this honey."

Sparrows meet (3) in the mill.

by world manners

work review

I feel like having a nice evening. ;ᄉᄉ;

Of course, there's no answer right now, but... shivering

So I'm wearing 17kb today!