The Strongest Florist

264th episode

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Yonggungho, which made everyone's admiration.

But there was a struggle for survival that could not rest for a moment.

촤아아 촤아

They have been pumping water from Yonggung Lake for several days in groups 3 and 4 shifts.

"Haha... water again...….”

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"The sea water is usually this sweet......? Hehehe."

"Get the water out of it! Per... my....? What's the scoop?"

"Her sorry?"

insanity sounds heard here and there

There was only one person who was fine.

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"Everyone's lost their minds.”

Uram looked at the Wattice Thiefdan, who kicked his tongue and sent his mind under the sea.

"It's a sin. It's too weak.”

For Uram, six hours of repetitive work was not boring.

Usually he's been doing a terrible repetitive task that ordinary people can't bear.

It's the gym!

Of course, no matter how hard you work out, you can't just lift a dumbbell at 20kg for six hours straight.

So Uram also incorporated various movements into this repetitive task.

Squat! Dumbelkull! Rungee! Deadlift! And so on.

That way, Uram could see that the human expression of the game was quite detailed.

'It's not perfect, but I can feel the big movement of the muscles. It tastes pretty hard.'

In addition, the results of the dense exercise, which was performed in the correct posture, were being demonstrated one after another.

[Increased.

[Strong.......]

[Heavy......]

The downside is that only strength rises in ignorance.

'But it also suits me best.’

Uram was a good self-observant.

Would he be shocked? He never showed himself cooking (with a knife) for 20 years.

'You must acknowledge and accept my terrible quickness.'

Instead, let's focus on what we can do best!

Fire!

the muscles of the whole body that live vividly

[ You have earned the title.]

[The effect of repetitive muscular motion increases by 1.5 times.]

He also earned the title for his three-day repeated work.

Phaat

And after a while, Wattis, who's logged on in time for the shift.

"Oh, brother. ....”

"You're here after that.”

Uram, who stopped exercising, raised his head toward Wattis.

"Yes... Thank you for your hard work."

"Well, you look terrible."

His face turned pale even in game tricks.

I could see how painful it was to repeat the work these past few days.

"Ha... How can you be so fine?"

But for Wattis, Uram felt abnormal.

How can you be so fine in this hellish place?….

For the third day in this narrow can.

If the water had not leaked, it would not have been this painful.

All I do is turn on the game and pump water for hours.

In addition, the water did not drain properly since yesterday, as if there was a problem with the outlet.

It was made by a player who is raising his mechanical engineering skills, but it seems to have been a lick.

"I'm sorry... ...I think this operation has failed...….”

I didn't expect it to end so quickly and in vain.

It will be possible if we hold out, but it will eventually sink and stop.

"You brought me here to say that?"

“…….”

"Isn't there a hole in the sky that will rise when the sky collapses? We haven't done our best yet. I just gave up."

"But..."

"Think about it, Wattis. Has your life been harder than this?”

“……?”

"This situation right now is like the life we've lived. You have to struggle constantly, but no one appreciates the effort. But why have you been able to come all this way? Because I didn't give up.”

"Brother..."

"Maybe we've left a lot of regrets and regrets in our lives. Do you want to feel the pain again? You're going to suffer from a moment when you haven't done it a little longer? Isn't it the only way to prove this effort by surviving to the end and climbing to the New World rather than by the vain end that no one knows?"

"Laughing..."

Uram was right.

Rabbits never wait for death.

Rabbit doesn't give up even when he has to give up his liver and survives with guts!

"Act like a rabbit. Shouldn't we go to the Dragon Palace just because it's the Dragon Palace?"

At Uram's words, Wattis shut his eyes tightly and let it slip his face on the floor.

a ball of wind

knee-deep seawater

It was fortunate that the water was leaking.

You didn't have to look ugly.

촤a

Wattis, whose eyes were red as a rabbit, raised his head again.

"Give me a lesson, brother!"

Although everyone here is certainly stronger than Uram, their mental strength is not even close to Uram's feet.

"Please heal the spirit of the Wattis band!"

"...are you ready?”

"Yes!"

a vigorous Wartis reply

Other guilders didn't look very happy, but they were already trapped in their own world.

"Okay. Then I'll help you. Just in time, strengthening my mental strength is my specialty."

Chuck

Uram gave two buckets to Wattis.

"I'll start with dumbbells.”

So Yonggungho became Yonggung Health.

* * *

The fourth day of sailing, no flight.

Five survivors hanging from hang gliders.

The members of the small guild, Liner, had been out of conversation at some point.

Because of the intense skepticism about this crazy thing...….

It was good to have been done.

They were the only ones who followed the Goinghel properly.

"No, I don't think they have to...….’

Liner's Gilma Tantbo looked down just below.

A submarine chasing after the Goinghel.

I thought their way was quite ingenious, but that was even worse.

I envy them....... I'm sure it's made in kind.’

The thought of those guys moving comfortably in there made my stomach ache.

What's important is their situation.

I'm still hanging on, but that seemed to be over soon.

Currrr

Black dark clouds covering the horizon in the distance.

I could guess the power of the storm through the already fluctuating hang glider.

You'll be able to hold out while you're online.

However, after the type of connection, it was certain that it would fall after a short period of time.

Captain, I think that's it...…?

Haha, well... but thanks to you, it's been a while.

That's right. When will I ever have this experience?

I'd rather thank Alsia. The report saved us.….

Other guild members, who also guessed the future, left a will on the guild chat.

Huh? Are you guys finally coming back?

But it lasted longer than I thought.

Welcome to the other guild members who have already died and returned to the continent.

Hoo... I'm sorry...….

Tan Bo apologized to the guild members.

You've worked so hard to build and train hang gliders for this.

I'm sorry. It was really fun.

In fact, Tan Bo knew very well that it wasn't.

Their faces were already exhausted.

'I'm sorry......'

Tan Bo breathed a deep sigh.

I really wanted to go to the New World.….’

It was the time to swallow one's regret.

"Huh?"

Tantbo, who was staring at the storm, blinked his eyes. Rubbing and rubbing, I gave it a lot of strength again.

Hey! Do you see that?

Huh? What?

On both sides of that stormy area!

......what? What's that?

I don't know if that's... They look like ships.

It wasn't that Tantanbo was mistaken.

Quite far away from the outside of the storm, there were dozens of ships lined up.

Like a fly-octrine waiting for Paris...….

Pirate?

Someone said so.

maybe

Well, Alsia would just rob that.

But it looks like there's a lot of numbers.

It doesn't matter what the numbers are. You saw this crazy ship wrecking the harbor.

Well... ...you'll have a lot of fun before you go anyway.

Guild members said so, but Tantanbo was thinking differently.

"This is... this is an opportunity.….”

His head spun fast.

After a while, he finished all the calculations and told the guild members of his plan.

What? You're really going to do that?

Well, does that work? Aren't you just being used?

The guild members' concerns shook their heads.

All we're waiting for is a fall anyway. This is better than that.

If you're going to go crazy, go crazy till the end!

We need to get a hold of ourselves in the middle of it's only for us. So let's try it!

Now that you've done something like this to chase down hang gliders, you'll certainly see the end.

Of course, I won't do it if you guys disagree. How is it?

There was a long silence at the question of Tantanbo.

And... ...

Chet, Captain's right. It's a shame to just go back here.

I agree. If you're going to die anyway, do whatever you want!

When all the guild members agreed, Tan-bo lowered his eyes with a firm look.

His eyes are on the deck of the Goinghel Lake, Jae-ho playing the full flute leisurely!

Then... ...I'll be right back.

Chuck

Tantanbo manipulated hang gliders and slowly began to lower their altitude.

I didn't rush my mind.

If you hurry too fast, you could have been misunderstood as attacking.

As it got so close, Tantanbo shouted loudly.

"Alsia! Let's talk for a moment!"

Ouch!

The sound of the waves buried in the sound of the waves.

"Alsia!!!"

Argh!

"Alsh..."

a flop

"You crazy gorilla...... Huck?!!"

Pooo

Something flashed on the deck, and an arrow stuck in the chest of a solid beam.

"Huh?!!"

[Fatal hit]

One-third of the total strength was blown away.

[If the elves are still beating you with their bare hands, that means they don't intend to kill you. But if you took out the bow, you'd already......... Taylor]

What Taylor said on a personal broadcast after being beaten a lot by the Elves.

The word, which is now established, passed through my mind.

"Hey, that's why!’

It really hurt badly.

"Well, stop it!! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Looking back, Alsia is so handsome! It's too far away for me to see it properly!!”

nettle solution

As soon as he makes excuses like a rapid-fire shot, an arrow passes by the neck.

gulp

I knew instinctively that I wasn't out of luck.

Jaeho was drying Tina with a bow.

* * *

A solid beam has been placed on the deck.

Flapping

Roughly organizing the dizzy flying hang glider and putting it in the inventory, he took a deep breath and faced Jae-ho.

Uram.

'It's a lot more pressure than I thought.’

I wondered if this was the dignity of one of the strongest players in the world.

Or maybe it's just a big thing or...….’

At any rate, the primary goal was achieved.

I got a chance to talk to Jae-ho.

"I'm sorry to have come down like this all of a sudden."

Let's start with an apple first.

"No, it's not surprising."

There was nothing strange about a man who enjoyed a life-threatening flight with a harpoon stuck in his hull.

"So why did you find me so anxiously?"

I thought Jae-ho was asking for a joint victory.

It doesn't make sense for them to hold out like that forever.

But what Tan-bo thought was one step further than that.

"Please accept us as sailors of the Goinghel!"

Woody Duck!

Surprised by the sudden request, Goldus' head turned so violently that it broke.

Are you crazy?

You want me to be a sailor on the Goinghel?

Now all the people I knew knew.

What curse is hung on the crew of the Goinghel.

"You... you know what that is?”

Jae-ho also asked with a puzzled look.

"I know. It is imputed to this ship, and the position of resurrection is fixed, and if Alsia orders to convene, it will come to this ship no matter what."

"You know exactly what it is. And you're still gonna be a sailor?"

It was quite strange to see Jae-ho claiming to be a terrible curse that could never be escaped without his release.

"And I don't know why we should accept you...….”

There were enough heads to operate the ship anyway.

And if the number of people was too high, the people below might dream of a revolt on board again.

"...we really want to go to the New World.”

"Who wouldn't want to go?”

"And we learned a lot from Alsia. That's why I was able to think of riding a hang glider! Of course, I'm far behind Alsia, but... But I'm confident that I'll do my best to satisfy you!"

What can't be said?

"And I have some information that Alsia might be very upset about."

"Information?"

"Yes! Please understand this information as proof of our value!"

Tan Bo eagerly stretched out what they had seen in the sky.

They also appealed what they could do for it and for future voyages.

Jae-ho changed his mind after hearing all the stories of Tan-bo.

Surely it was quite a plausible proposition.