The Skill Maker

The gaze of a superior man full of respect.

Well, he must be, Cerdiana proved herself by no means.

To be always treated as a priority in a competent society.

That's what 'skills'

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Whispering!

There were exclamations and whistles everywhere.

With people's longing for the reinforcements never getting cold.

the general manager of the Clont Gorge

somebody showed up

"Oh! My reinforcements..."

running madly through a crowd of people for face and nothing

So he ran straight to the queen and clasped the gun commander's hand. An act that might seem rather rude, depending on the circumstances, but there was not a speck of such a sign in a middle-aged man with a gravy face. Rather, he repeatedly thanked them and thanked them. Look at that face. With tears and a runny nose, isn't it exactly representing his excitement at the moment?

"Well, thank you very much! Thank you very much! If you didn't help us in time, we'd all be dead today. No, not just us, but 20 million capable people would have died in isolation. The cursed armor really has that much power in it."

Sticky.

Cerdiana pulled out her hand.

The man's wet hands are unpleasant.

How dare you grab the queen's hand like this?

This is the first time I have allowed a hand to another man besides my master.

But then.

The man was startled and stepped back and scratched his back head.

A large pure-looking eye drowns in embarrassment.

"Oh! I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I. My hands sweat a lot in my constitution. Well, I'm really sorry."

"...it's all right. And you don't have to be so thrilled because you just did what you had to do. Above all, isn't it still too early to like it? The enemy would not have given up. In short, it's real from now on."

It's true.

The 3rd and 4th legions were also moving toward Clint Gorge at this point in time, destroying something rapidly. That's a huge number of troops, nearly 3.5 million. Most of all, as time went by, the enemy's forces were growing even more. They continued to swarm across the mountain ranges of each region.

And it's... Even if the corps leaders did not come, it was not enough to prevent 5,000 [confusion] and [destruction] levels.

Because on the enemy side were three commanders of the Myths, and nearly one hundred of the Dead and five hundred of the Chaos. Besides, that's not enough, and there are still about 80,000 users. At this rate, it was only a matter of time before the Clint Gorge collapsed at the speed of light.

"It certainly is. At this point in time, they're probably dying. Moreover, according to the information of the people who have escaped, the enemy seems to be continuing to increase."

"From now on, I will take over the fortress and all command here. You don't have any complaints, do you?"

"Of course, this Caliger will do his best to help."

Cerdiana nodded.

Looking back at all the powers of the citadel, he opened his mouth.

"Listen...! Sooner or later the fort will surely fall. So, what we really need now is not a strategy to win the battle. We'll just keep the canyon stable as much as possible, and we'll have a strategy to make enough time for the able on the run to get past it. Of course, I don't know how many of the 20 million talented people will be able to escape here. But let's focus on saving as many numbers as possible. Ideal."

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The great elongated powers.

However, the cheering was completely different from the previous one.

A battle you can't win. But you have to hold out as long as you can.

In other words, it was a wild cheer to shake off the pressure.

"As expected. Cerdiana's leadership is very unusual."

"I know. It's as good as Master Lena."

Wah smiled shyly as she looked at the cheering people. Their queen was surprisingly calm, with countless audiences in front of her. Does this mean that this is the head of a clan? This charisma must be the true face of the ruler of.

Other executives opened their mouths with their eyes twinkling.

"Serdiana is as cool as Lena. More than anything, I gave Ariel chocolate last time..."

"Did you? Ariel must have been happy."

"You're the queen, my queen. I'm sure that's a given."

"You look calm, but... I'm sure you're worried about it at this moment."

"Because we haven't cleared the road yet. I can't."

"Shouldn't we have something to do with ourselves?"

"However, I can't be frivolous. If we move recklessly, we could be someone to Cerdiana."

With the Clans having such a serious conversation.

Enna... she was dying of anxiety about standing behind her during that time.

Why the hell has she been doing this since this morning?

Why in the world are you wearing a freak on your head? Even the envelope was imbued with blood believed to belong to fanatics, reminiscent of a scene from a horror movie. I think that's the blood of the enemy who just beat him to death. I'm afraid I can't see.

"...lila. What the hell is he? I have to tackle this as a representative, right?"

"It's Serdiana's orders. I will protect this lovely paper bag like my life even if I die."

"It's because he's caught in Serdiana's. Just leave it alone. It's funny."

With Enna sighing and Jackal giggles.

He opened his mouth looking at the man in charge of Fort Clont. It was the two people who supported Cerdiana the most at the moment.

"Then let's move right now and start the meeting. Caliger. Please bring me some materials on the surrounding terrain of the fort. Don't miss anything from forests and hills, canyons, streams, surrounding dungeons, and monsters' habitats. Also, data on the resources possessed by the fortress, such as weapons and defenses, food and items."

"Okay, Mr. McGloth."

With a middle-aged man nodding his head.

Xi'an Stroff also opened his mouth, packing up his weapons.

"Serdiana. Then I will lead 20 [Death]-class people to clean up the remnants of the neighborhood."

"Yes."

I didn't know that.

I really didn't know.

I've never thought about this kind of situation.

I've never thought of such a damn situation.

I used to. God damn it. Damn it.

It couldn’t be worse.

[Wow...]

Dozle ran through the darkness like a light, spouting profanity.

A dirty feeling as if the darkness itself follows closely behind one's back. Dozle continued to speed up. Actually, I looked back in surprise many times already. If you think he might be following you... It was thrilling.

So I couldn't slow down a little bit.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!]

I thought I was working on it carefully.

I was doing my best to revive Armudor.

But I didn't know there was such a fatal loophole.

I never thought the price of that deficiency would come back as a boomerang.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!]

I feel like the whole marriage is going away.

I feel like my heart is burning black.

How on earth should I deal with this situation?

I really feel like I'm going crazy.

Dozle suddenly recalled what had happened in the city.

All clues were now asleep in their own pockets.

an event which led him to quit An incident that led him to the front line, where the corps leaders gathered. And all of this comes from the random 'audience' that came from nowhere. Dozle chased the mysterious sound and scoured the inside of the temple for two days.

As if possessed by a ghost.

And

[...d... ..and...]

[......and......do...]

[...han...li...]

After two days of searching, he found the sound source.

A voice that resounded like a hallucination and continued to dazzle the mind. It was evidently flowing from the northern wall of the study on the fifth basement floor. The guards and priests, unlike themselves, didn't hear this.

[Not wrong, here.]

a two-day auditory hallucination that afflicted one's mind

What the hell's in here making this sound?

What has attracted his attention so much?

I couldn't hide my surging interest.

[Deras le oom road.]

Dozle bandaged the blade of the fire and cut out the wall of the study. I don't know why, but I feel like I'm committing a crime. So he picked up some pieces of stone, snapped off the crumbs, and put his right hand through the acrid dust. At that moment, the hallucination that was coming out of the wall stopped like a lie. As if he had noticed his appearance.

Dozle sighed.

'...I'm freaking out. What the hell am I doing? No, more than that. What the hell is hidden here that bothers you for two days? What was the identity of the auditory hallucination that was heard before?'

[ Holy shit.]

Damn it...

a murmur of nausea

It was coming out of the inner space of the wall repeatedly.

Surprisingly, there was an empty space beyond the walls of the study.

[Let's go] [Let's go]]

Dozle boldly pushed his body into the wall, and continued to walk inward along a strange passage that did not lift a speck of light. I didn't know there would be such a secret place in the temple. Who in the world created such a place? The governor of this area? Or a man of the temple class? Who else has a story he or she can't tell?

Buck. Buck.

As a result

After only 10 minutes of walking to the innermost side, Dozle was able to find a huge circular space. a strangely shaped space on which a special altar lay. And as soon as Dozle saw the altar, he groaned. Because of a familiar painting on the altar. It was the shape of a Sakaman snake, reminiscent of a flame.

[I can't believe it... This is the emblem of creation that Armudor has?]

Dozle approached the altar with a bewitched gait.

Why is there an altar with the emblem of Armudor at the end of this secret passage? I really didn't imagine. So it's none other than Mr. Armudor who created this space?

Dozle continued to groan, and soon began to grope around the altar, groping his hands. Generally, altars of this type were made to hold objects inside. In other words, if one of the hundreds of stones that make up the altar was pressed, it would vomit things out. He found the stone of the altar, which only became tall in such a long time. Thumped it inwards.

Dead dead dead...!

an altar moving with slight tremors

It began to change its own shape by spinning up and down like an irregular cube. And a moment later. Dozle found a brilliantly visible metal box in the center of the altar. strange-looking something I've never seen before

[What the hell is this?]

Baek So-young (1) Done.

by world manners

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