Chapter 279
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The pale moon lit the rugged rocky mountains. The dwarves with rich beards were watching under the mountains with dreadful eyes in the solid fortresses all over the rock.
A dark shadow crept up over the dark granite rock in dead silence.
The urgent call of the veteran quickly turned to a loud trumpet, causing the entire battlefield to shake.
Numerous siege weapons boasted by dwarves were lined up in unison, and ominous black shadows were multiplying beneath the mountain at a rate that set the slopes.
The dwarves were familiar with the notoriety of the black shadows.
Unwritten true disaster.
The barbarians, who had been called invincible troops until their big defeat at the border of the Elf Allied Kingdom, were cunningly changing their routes and invading the grounds of the dwarven kingdom.
It is a fight without a chance at first.
Kings of dwarves wearing crowns at the summit overlooking the battlefield had to watch their people and the warrior’s fortress fall into the overwhelming barbaric offensive offensive.
“How can this be…? . ”
Boasting siege firearms are also known for their toughness and persistence, but they were nothing but straw houses before the overwhelming power.
But the battle will not be over.
The king of the dwarven kingdom and the Eleven Continents of the Dwarf Kingdom, Dinecraft witnessed the burning of black flames in the midst of the bulwark that began to fall upon the barbarians.
The black flames soon turned into a giant black figure and stood among the barbarians who seized the bulwark.
“Doron! Tromea Doron! ”
The savage, who was marching to death, was quite embarrassed when the black figure appeared.
Black flames sprang up from different bulwarks and produced different black shapes.
A godless cry shook the battlefield.
Those in black robes were at the center.
Apocalypse. It appeared on the battlefield where the gods they called were tilted.
As soon as one god knew, the thunderbolt smashed everything on the battlefield.
A thunderbolt fell toward the savage horde.
The barbarians, who seemed invincible, were but mortal before Ashin, the immortal.
The savages, who were advancing toward the mountaintop, faltered immediately, and an eerie horn rang out beneath the mountain.
The savages heard the sound and dumped their captured swords and equipment and retreated down the mountain.
The battle, which seemed to be the defeat of the unilateral Dwarf kingdom, turned into a fresh victory.
“How about? King of the Great Dwarves. ”
In the dark, a voice with a charm that was difficult to disobey, but echoed.
Soon the voice of the voice appeared.
A human girl wearing a mask covering half of the face.
A beautiful and handsome middle-aged man with a face similar to her was behind her with a firm face.
‘Is that the masked saint, the spiritual proponent of the apocalypse denomination?’
A warrior who was guarding the king was watching the crowds of the denomination with sharp eyes.
“Our Apocalypse, as you have seen, can provide a shield against human threats as well as any external threats.”
The Lady of the Mask. Sarasa Zero slowly walked to the wall and captured the battlefield in one eye.
The barbarians disappeared on the battlefield where there were so many fires. There were only three gods standing there, showing off their overwhelming presence.
Dwarf King Dinecraft’s face was dark despite the victory.
It was a triumphant victory.
Thousands of warriors were killed in the raids of barbarians, and the best of them were consumed as tools to call Acine.
On the contrary, the barbarians did very little damage.
They cunningly retreated as soon as Ashin appeared and minimized the damage.
I know. Weakness of a myth.
Sarasa Zero and the dwarf king knew it.
“But the shield, as you know, is not eternal. The savage is cunningly aware of the weaknesses of the shield. They will repeatedly attack and retreat, and bring out their shields, and each time they will lose their most loyal servants. ”
Sarasa Zero beckons.
Then a middle-aged man who looked like her standing behind her took something out of her arms and put it out to Sarasa.
It was a scroll of black cast iron light that caused indescribable injustice by simply looking.
Sarasa Zero presented the scroll to the king of the dwarves.
“But there is no way. This scroll will not be a temporary one, but will guarantee the power of everlasting guardianship. ”
Dinecraft did not reach out, however, simply watching the scroll.
Sarasa Zero spoke in a sweet voice.
“Only His Majesty, with his willingness and rocky strength, can defend the kingdom from this barbarian threat. Without the help of anyone else. ”
But Dinecraft shook his head.
He also knew.
How dangerous is that scroll.
Dinecraft could feel it just by touching it once. It’s hard to imagine being in a scroll and speaks to him.
But one day you will have no choice but to touch this scroll.
When the barbarians continue to invade and all of their loyal servants who call upon the god are gone.
But there is another way for King Dwarf.
Aside from the apocalypse, there are other forces to hold hands.
Kim Sung-chul. And the world council he presides.
Asking them for help may save the kingdom from the threats it faces.
But it is impossible.
Sarasa Zero said with a smile, as if such a dwarf king had read the thoughts.
“Or, would you hold hands with someone who took the sacred offerings of the kingdom without permission?”
“…. It cannot be. ”
After a long silence, the dwarf king opened his mouth.
It should never be.
Holding hands with the thief named in the first column of the Dwarf Wanted Rock.
Even if the kingdom would be destroyed, Dinecraft had no intention of asking for help from the man, Kim Seong-chul.
“But I won’t touch the scroll right now.”
That is the dwarf’s stubbornness.
However, one dwarf warrior watching the scene had a different idea.
“…. This is not it. ”
His name is Akkad.
The man, who once had an unusual career in the punishment, personally knew Kim Sung-chul.
He is not as evil as the dwarves think.
Akkad remembers.
The man who stood alone against the evil that everyone turned away from.
Before leaving the fort, he sought out each of his close associates and wrote meaningful words.
“Let’s see it live.”
“Survive”
And there was no greeting to the sons serving in the same fort.
“Here it is. I’ll be right back. You have to be quiet. know?
“I listen to my family and get along with my friends.”
After the farewell to the half-day long, Akkad left the fortress alone and headed south.
To the land of elves who once defeated barbarians.
“…. This is my last mission! ”
For some reason, he picked only ominous words and walked toward the lush forest, carrying an ax.
The stone of the knight was made following the archer’s stone.
“Good! Next is my turn! ”
Bertelgia opens the page and tells Kim Seong-cheol the power in his body.
A slight increase in stats.
The records of the creators of the colossus, Eckhart, also appeared before Kim.
Kim Sungchul With an indifferent eye, he read a record from a man thousands of years ago.
[The betrayal of Chil Young Woong has been true. Vestiare’s sister No. The woman is still twisting other heroes who are still pure. Sister Lionz knows their deceit, but he has no firm will or willingness to reject his suggestions. Deathport doesn’t say anything but I know. Bestiare is the man behind incitement and incense.
He hates mankind more than anyone else. ]
A record that has no meaning now.
Kim Seong-chul’s experience went beyond the old record.
Kim Sungchul raised his eyes from his record.
Bertelgia was waiting for him.
“How are you feeling?”
“It’s completely healed!”
Bertelgia looked very happy.
The creator of the quest was so ancient, and he also healed the holes he had been scavenging.
“At the same time, the witch quest will restore your body. If I knew it, I’d have heard of you. ”
Bertelgia knows nothing.
What happened to him, what healed himself.
So you can talk about the future innocently.
“Come soon, find other colossals and perform the rest of the quests. I only have two left! ”
A dark shade was cast on the eyes of Kim Seong-chul, who listened to Zakko Bertelgia.
‘Bertelgia. No more quests are possible. ‘
Someday you will have to say it out.
The reality she faced.
But it will not be easy.
Probably leave a big scar.
To Kim Seong-cheol and Bertelgia.
It is not the time yet.
‘Afterwards, let’s talk about it later.’
Kim Sungchul, thinking so, muttered at a book in the middle of the cockpit.
In response to the question, the book did not answer, but Kim Seong-chul’s eyes seemed to shake the body subtly similar to Bertelgia.
Kim Sungchul, who fled the giant, closed the door tightly.
It was a dark night.
At dawn, the faint energy of faintness was dim, but the thick fallout of the eastern sky showed nothing more.
The wind from the east passed through Kim Seong-chul. The full smell of sulfur stabbed my nose.
Silpid is now in the spirit of the Elven Kingdom.
The next destination and purpose may be thought immediately after returning to Silpid.
What he needed now was a drink.
He slowly walked back down the street where no one was left.
In the trenches of Ixion, Kim Sungchul reunited with the old man alone. The old man closed his eyes with a faint smile. It seemed dead, but it was alive and well.
It was a dream. Dream good enough that your mouth tail will rise.
Kim Sungchul does not know whether the old man’s dream is about a happy past or a vague expectation for the afterlife.
But it left me a moment to think.
Kim Sungchul returned to the magic circle where the elves waited for the old man’s dream.
The elves were preparing to leave.
“I was waiting for coming.”
As Kim Sung-cheol approached, the elves opened the magic circle.
Kim stared at the east side of Kim Sungchul in the light to another space.
The bright blue sky was stained with blood. It was an eerie sight that had never been seen before, which seemed to warn that the sky abandoned humans.
After passing through several magic circles, he returned to the land of Kim Sungchul elves.
Unlike Ixion, where no one was, the elves were an entertaining feast.
Ixion’s late-century atmosphere is so strong in my mind.
Kim Sungchul The atmosphere was rarely adapted.
Kim Sungchul He headed to Gungung with strong salutes from elven soldiers.
It’s too late to greet King Elf. He’s also joining Marcia with his humble wife.
Shortly after arriving at the court, however, an impending air flow was flowing inside the Kim Sungchul Palace.
Bustling knights, archers, and covering their mouths, they arrived at Kim Sungchul’s king.
A real chunky, beard-packed man, who was clearly distinguished from the elves, was proudly showing his back with an ax on his back.
‘Dwarf? Are you a refugee? ‘
Not an ordinary refugee.
Then I would never step into the ravenous elven king’s palace.
Kim Sungchul approached the dwarves with curiosity.
The servants recognized Kim Seong-chul and shouted his prevention.
“It is the position of the great enemy.”
The horse entered the ear of the dwarves.
The dwarves turned toward Kim Sung-chul, who was coming.
Kim Sungchul I recognized the face of a dwarf at a glance.
‘That friend. It must be. The guy who served together at the front line of the Fray. ‘
Kim Sungchul Although he did not remember his name, the dwarves remembered Kim’s name as well as his convict number.
“No. 34? No. 34 was the enemy of the world! ”
Bertelgia, who was following Kim Sung-cheol, asked generously as he watched the dwarves pretending to know Kim.
“A person who knows.”
Kim Sungchul Speaking like that, he approached his former friend, Akkad.
Feeling a bit of welcome and strange expectations.
‘It’s not uncommon for a dwarf who likes to stay in their land to come to my feet. But the dwarves are at least a delightful guest than magpies. ‘
Kim Seong-chul’s premonition hit.
Akkad, who had acted with no acknowledgment, told Kim Sung-cheol rightly and politely.
“The kingdom is in danger.”
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The pale moon lit the rugged rocky mountains. The dwarves with rich beards were watching under the mountains with dreadful eyes in the solid fortresses all over the rock.
A dark shadow crept up over the dark granite rock in dead silence.
The urgent call of the veteran quickly turned to a loud trumpet, causing the entire battlefield to shake.
Numerous siege weapons boasted by dwarves were lined up in unison, and ominous black shadows were multiplying beneath the mountain at a rate that set the slopes.
The dwarves were familiar with the notoriety of the black shadows.
Unwritten true disaster.
The barbarians, who had been called invincible troops until their big defeat at the border of the Elf Allied Kingdom, were cunningly changing their routes and invading the grounds of the dwarven kingdom.
It is a fight without a chance at first.
Kings of dwarves wearing crowns at the summit overlooking the battlefield had to watch their people and the warrior’s fortress fall into the overwhelming barbaric offensive offensive.
“How can this be…? . ”
Boasting siege firearms are also known for their toughness and persistence, but they were nothing but straw houses before the overwhelming power.
But the battle will not be over.
The king of the dwarven kingdom and the Eleven Continents of the Dwarf Kingdom, Dinecraft witnessed the burning of black flames in the midst of the bulwark that began to fall upon the barbarians.
The black flames soon turned into a giant black figure and stood among the barbarians who seized the bulwark.
“Doron! Tromea Doron! ”
The savage, who was marching to death, was quite embarrassed when the black figure appeared.
Black flames sprang up from different bulwarks and produced different black shapes.
A godless cry shook the battlefield.
Those in black robes were at the center.
Apocalypse. It appeared on the battlefield where the gods they called were tilted.
As soon as one god knew, the thunderbolt smashed everything on the battlefield.
A thunderbolt fell toward the savage horde.
The barbarians, who seemed invincible, were but mortal before Ashin, the immortal.
The savages, who were advancing toward the mountaintop, faltered immediately, and an eerie horn rang out beneath the mountain.
The savages heard the sound and dumped their captured swords and equipment and retreated down the mountain.
The battle, which seemed to be the defeat of the unilateral Dwarf kingdom, turned into a fresh victory.
“How about? King of the Great Dwarves. ”
In the dark, a voice with a charm that was difficult to disobey, but echoed.
Soon the voice of the voice appeared.
A human girl wearing a mask covering half of the face.
A beautiful and handsome middle-aged man with a face similar to her was behind her with a firm face.
‘Is that the masked saint, the spiritual proponent of the apocalypse denomination?’
A warrior who was guarding the king was watching the crowds of the denomination with sharp eyes.
“Our Apocalypse, as you have seen, can provide a shield against human threats as well as any external threats.”
The Lady of the Mask. Sarasa Zero slowly walked to the wall and captured the battlefield in one eye.
The barbarians disappeared on the battlefield where there were so many fires. There were only three gods standing there, showing off their overwhelming presence.
Dwarf King Dinecraft’s face was dark despite the victory.
It was a triumphant victory.
Thousands of warriors were killed in the raids of barbarians, and the best of them were consumed as tools to call Acine.
On the contrary, the barbarians did very little damage.
They cunningly retreated as soon as Ashin appeared and minimized the damage.
I know. Weakness of a myth.
Sarasa Zero and the dwarf king knew it.
“But the shield, as you know, is not eternal. The savage is cunningly aware of the weaknesses of the shield. They will repeatedly attack and retreat, and bring out their shields, and each time they will lose their most loyal servants. ”
Sarasa Zero beckons.
Then a middle-aged man who looked like her standing behind her took something out of her arms and put it out to Sarasa.
It was a scroll of black cast iron light that caused indescribable injustice by simply looking.
Sarasa Zero presented the scroll to the king of the dwarves.
“But there is no way. This scroll will not be a temporary one, but will guarantee the power of everlasting guardianship. ”
Dinecraft did not reach out, however, simply watching the scroll.
Sarasa Zero spoke in a sweet voice.
“Only His Majesty, with his willingness and rocky strength, can defend the kingdom from this barbarian threat. Without the help of anyone else. ”
But Dinecraft shook his head.
He also knew.
How dangerous is that scroll.
Dinecraft could feel it just by touching it once. It’s hard to imagine being in a scroll and speaks to him.
But one day you will have no choice but to touch this scroll.
When the barbarians continue to invade and all of their loyal servants who call upon the god are gone.
But there is another way for King Dwarf.
Aside from the apocalypse, there are other forces to hold hands.
Kim Sung-chul. And the world council he presides.
Asking them for help may save the kingdom from the threats it faces.
But it is impossible.
Sarasa Zero said with a smile, as if such a dwarf king had read the thoughts.
“Or, would you hold hands with someone who took the sacred offerings of the kingdom without permission?”
“…. It cannot be. ”
After a long silence, the dwarf king opened his mouth.
It should never be.
Holding hands with the thief named in the first column of the Dwarf Wanted Rock.
Even if the kingdom would be destroyed, Dinecraft had no intention of asking for help from the man, Kim Seong-chul.
“But I won’t touch the scroll right now.”
That is the dwarf’s stubbornness.
However, one dwarf warrior watching the scene had a different idea.
“…. This is not it. ”
His name is Akkad.
The man, who once had an unusual career in the punishment, personally knew Kim Sung-chul.
He is not as evil as the dwarves think.
Akkad remembers.
The man who stood alone against the evil that everyone turned away from.
Before leaving the fort, he sought out each of his close associates and wrote meaningful words.
“Let’s see it live.”
“Survive”
And there was no greeting to the sons serving in the same fort.
“Here it is. I’ll be right back. You have to be quiet. know?
“I listen to my family and get along with my friends.”
After the farewell to the half-day long, Akkad left the fortress alone and headed south.
To the land of elves who once defeated barbarians.
“…. This is my last mission! ”
For some reason, he picked only ominous words and walked toward the lush forest, carrying an ax.
The stone of the knight was made following the archer’s stone.
“Good! Next is my turn! ”
Bertelgia opens the page and tells Kim Seong-cheol the power in his body.
A slight increase in stats.
The records of the creators of the colossus, Eckhart, also appeared before Kim.
Kim Sungchul With an indifferent eye, he read a record from a man thousands of years ago.
[The betrayal of Chil Young Woong has been true. Vestiare’s sister No. The woman is still twisting other heroes who are still pure. Sister Lionz knows their deceit, but he has no firm will or willingness to reject his suggestions. Deathport doesn’t say anything but I know. Bestiare is the man behind incitement and incense.
He hates mankind more than anyone else. ]
A record that has no meaning now.
Kim Seong-chul’s experience went beyond the old record.
Kim Sungchul raised his eyes from his record.
Bertelgia was waiting for him.
“How are you feeling?”
“It’s completely healed!”
Bertelgia looked very happy.
The creator of the quest was so ancient, and he also healed the holes he had been scavenging.
“At the same time, the witch quest will restore your body. If I knew it, I’d have heard of you. ”
Bertelgia knows nothing.
What happened to him, what healed himself.
So you can talk about the future innocently.
“Come soon, find other colossals and perform the rest of the quests. I only have two left! ”
A dark shade was cast on the eyes of Kim Seong-chul, who listened to Zakko Bertelgia.
‘Bertelgia. No more quests are possible. ‘
Someday you will have to say it out.
The reality she faced.
But it will not be easy.
Probably leave a big scar.
To Kim Seong-cheol and Bertelgia.
It is not the time yet.
‘Afterwards, let’s talk about it later.’
Kim Sungchul, thinking so, muttered at a book in the middle of the cockpit.
In response to the question, the book did not answer, but Kim Seong-chul’s eyes seemed to shake the body subtly similar to Bertelgia.
Kim Sungchul, who fled the giant, closed the door tightly.
It was a dark night.
At dawn, the faint energy of faintness was dim, but the thick fallout of the eastern sky showed nothing more.
The wind from the east passed through Kim Seong-chul. The full smell of sulfur stabbed my nose.
Silpid is now in the spirit of the Elven Kingdom.
The next destination and purpose may be thought immediately after returning to Silpid.
What he needed now was a drink.
He slowly walked back down the street where no one was left.
In the trenches of Ixion, Kim Sungchul reunited with the old man alone. The old man closed his eyes with a faint smile. It seemed dead, but it was alive and well.
It was a dream. Dream good enough that your mouth tail will rise.
Kim Sungchul does not know whether the old man’s dream is about a happy past or a vague expectation for the afterlife.
But it left me a moment to think.
Kim Sungchul returned to the magic circle where the elves waited for the old man’s dream.
The elves were preparing to leave.
“I was waiting for coming.”
As Kim Sung-cheol approached, the elves opened the magic circle.
Kim stared at the east side of Kim Sungchul in the light to another space.
The bright blue sky was stained with blood. It was an eerie sight that had never been seen before, which seemed to warn that the sky abandoned humans.
After passing through several magic circles, he returned to the land of Kim Sungchul elves.
Unlike Ixion, where no one was, the elves were an entertaining feast.
Ixion’s late-century atmosphere is so strong in my mind.
Kim Sungchul The atmosphere was rarely adapted.
Kim Sungchul He headed to Gungung with strong salutes from elven soldiers.
It’s too late to greet King Elf. He’s also joining Marcia with his humble wife.
Shortly after arriving at the court, however, an impending air flow was flowing inside the Kim Sungchul Palace.
Bustling knights, archers, and covering their mouths, they arrived at Kim Sungchul’s king.
A real chunky, beard-packed man, who was clearly distinguished from the elves, was proudly showing his back with an ax on his back.
‘Dwarf? Are you a refugee? ‘
Not an ordinary refugee.
Then I would never step into the ravenous elven king’s palace.
Kim Sungchul approached the dwarves with curiosity.
The servants recognized Kim Seong-chul and shouted his prevention.
“It is the position of the great enemy.”
The horse entered the ear of the dwarves.
The dwarves turned toward Kim Sung-chul, who was coming.
Kim Sungchul I recognized the face of a dwarf at a glance.
‘That friend. It must be. The guy who served together at the front line of the Fray. ‘
Kim Sungchul Although he did not remember his name, the dwarves remembered Kim’s name as well as his convict number.
“No. 34? No. 34 was the enemy of the world! ”
Bertelgia, who was following Kim Sung-cheol, asked generously as he watched the dwarves pretending to know Kim.
“A person who knows.”
Kim Sungchul Speaking like that, he approached his former friend, Akkad.
Feeling a bit of welcome and strange expectations.
‘It’s not uncommon for a dwarf who likes to stay in their land to come to my feet. But the dwarves are at least a delightful guest than magpies. ‘
Kim Seong-chul’s premonition hit.
Akkad, who had acted with no acknowledgment, told Kim Sung-cheol rightly and politely.
“The kingdom is in danger.”
The pale moon lit the rugged rocky mountains. The dwarves with rich beards were watching under the mountains with dreadful eyes in the solid fortresses all over the rock. A dark shadow crept up over the dark granite rock in dead silence. The urgent call of the veteran quickly turned to a loud trumpet, causing the entire battlefield to shake. Numerous siege weapons boasted by dwarves were lined up in unison, and ominous black shadows were multiplying beneath the mountain at a rate that set the slopes. The dwarves were familiar with the notoriety of the black shadows. Unwritten true disaster. The barbarians, who had been called invincible troops until their big defeat at the border of the Elf Allied Kingdom, were cunningly changing their routes and invading the grounds of the dwarven kingdom. It is a fight without a chance at first. Kings of dwarves wearing crowns at the summit overlooking the battlefield had to watch their people and the warrior's fortress fall into the overwhelming barbaric offensive offensive. How can this be? . Boasting siege firearms are also known for their toughness and persistence, but they were nothing but straw houses before the overwhelming power. But the battle will not be over. The king of the dwarven kingdom and the Eleven Continents of the Dwarf Kingdom, Dinecraft witnessed the burning of black flames in the midst of the bulwark that began to fall upon the barbarians. The black flames soon turned into a giant black figure and stood among the barbarians who seized the bulwark. Doron! Tromea Doron! The savage, who was marching to death, was quite embarrassed when the black figure appeared. Black flames sprang up from different bulwarks and produced different black shapes. A godless cry shook the battlefield. Those in black robes were at the center. Apocalypse. It appeared on the battlefield where the gods they called were tilted. As soon as one god knew, the thunderbolt smashed everything on the battlefield. A thunderbolt fell toward the savage horde. The barbarians, who seemed invincible, were but mortal before Ashin, the immortal. The savages, who were advancing toward the mountaintop, faltered immediately, and an eerie horn rang out beneath the mountain. The savages heard the sound and dumped their captured swords and equipment and retreated down the mountain. The battle, which seemed to be the defeat of the unilateral Dwarf kingdom, turned into a fresh victory. How about? King of the Great Dwarves. In the dark, a voice with a charm that was difficult to disobey, but echoed. Soon the voice of the voice appeared. A human girl wearing a mask covering half of the face. A beautiful and handsome middle-aged man with a face similar to her was behind her with a firm face. Is that the masked saint, the spiritual proponent of the apocalypse denomination?' A warrior who was guarding the king was watching the crowds of the denomination with sharp eyes. Our Apocalypse, as you have seen, can provide a shield against human threats as well as any external threats. The Lady of the Mask. Sarasa Zero slowly walked to the wall and captured the battlefield in one eye. The barbarians disappeared on the battlefield where there were so many fires. There were only three gods standing there, showing off their overwhelming presence. Dwarf King Dinecraft's face was dark despite the victory. It was a triumphant victory. Thousands of warriors were killed in the raids of barbarians, and the best of them were consumed as tools to call Acine. On the contrary, the barbarians did very little damage. They cunningly retreated as soon as Ashin appeared and minimized the damage. I know. Weakness of a myth. Sarasa Zero and the dwarf king knew it. But the shield, as you know, is not eternal. The savage is cunningly aware of the weaknesses of the shield. They will repeatedly attack and retreat, and bring out their shields, and each time they will lose their most loyal servants. Sarasa Zero beckons. Then a middle-aged man who looked like her standing behind her took something out of her arms and put it out to Sarasa. It was a scroll of black cast iron light that caused indescribable injustice by simply looking. Sarasa Zero presented the scroll to the king of the dwarves. But there is no way. This scroll will not be a temporary one, but will guarantee the power of everlasting guardianship. Dinecraft did not reach out, however, simply watching the scroll. Sarasa Zero spoke in a sweet voice. Only His Majesty, with his willingness and rocky strength, can defend the kingdom from this barbarian threat. Without the help of anyone else. But Dinecraft shook his head. He also knew. How dangerous is that scroll. Dinecraft could feel it just by touching it once. It's hard to imagine being in a scroll and speaks to him. But one day you will have no choice but to touch this scroll. When the barbarians continue to invade and all of their loyal servants who call upon the god are gone. But there is another way for King Dwarf. Aside from the apocalypse, there are other forces to hold hands. Kim Sung-chul. And the world council he presides. Asking them for help may save the kingdom from the threats it faces. But it is impossible. Sarasa Zero said with a smile, as if such a dwarf king had read the thoughts. Or, would you hold hands with someone who took the sacred offerings of the kingdom without permission? . It cannot be. After a long silence, the dwarf king opened his mouth. It should never be. Holding hands with the thief named in the first column of the Dwarf Wanted Rock. Even if the kingdom would be destroyed, Dinecraft had no intention of asking for help from the man, Kim Seong-chul. But I won't touch the scroll right now. That is the dwarf's stubbornness. However, one dwarf warrior watching the scene had a different idea. . This is not it. His name is Akkad. The man, who once had an unusual career in the punishment, personally knew Kim Sung-chul. He is not as evil as the dwarves think. Akkad remembers. The man who stood alone against the evil that everyone turned away from. Before leaving the fort, he sought out each of his close associates and wrote meaningful words. Let's see it live. Survive And there was no greeting to the sons serving in the same fort. Here it is. I'll be right back. You have to be quiet. know? I listen to my family and get along with my friends. After the farewell to the half-day long, Akkad left the fortress alone and headed south. To the land of elves who once defeated barbarians. . This is my last mission! For some reason, he picked only ominous words and walked toward the lush forest, carrying an ax. The stone of the knight was made following the archer's stone. Good! Next is my turn! Bertelgia opens the page and tells Kim Seong-cheol the power in his body. A slight increase in stats. The records of the creators of the colossus, Eckhart, also appeared before Kim. Kim Sungchul With an indifferent eye, he read a record from a man thousands of years ago. The betrayal of Chil Young Woong has been true. Vestiare's sister No. The woman is still twisting other heroes who are still pure. Sister Lionz knows their deceit, but he has no firm will or willingness to reject his suggestions. Deathport doesn't say anything but I know. Bestiare is the man behind incitement and incense. He hates mankind more than anyone else. A record that has no meaning now. Kim Seong-chul's experience went beyond the old record. Kim Sungchul raised his eyes from his record. Bertelgia was waiting for him. How are you feeling? It's completely healed! Bertelgia looked very happy. The creator of the quest was so ancient, and he also healed the holes he had been scavenging. At the same time, the witch quest will restore your body. If I knew it, I'd have heard of you. Bertelgia knows nothing. What happened to him, what healed himself. So you can talk about the future innocently. Come soon, find other colossals and perform the rest of the quests. I only have two left! A dark shade was cast on the eyes of Kim Seong-chul, who listened to Zakko Bertelgia. Bertelgia. No more quests are possible. Someday you will have to say it out. The reality she faced. But it will not be easy. Probably leave a big scar. To Kim Seong-cheol and Bertelgia. It is not the time yet. Afterwards, let's talk about it later.' Kim Sungchul, thinking so, muttered at a book in the middle of the cockpit. In response to the question, the book did not answer, but Kim Seong-chul's eyes seemed to shake the body subtly similar to Bertelgia. Kim Sungchul, who fled the giant, closed the door tightly. It was a dark night. At dawn, the faint energy of faintness was dim, but the thick fallout of the eastern sky showed nothing more. The wind from the east passed through Kim Seong-chul. The full smell of sulfur stabbed my nose. Silpid is now in the spirit of the Elven Kingdom. The next destination and purpose may be thought immediately after returning to Silpid. What he needed now was a drink. He slowly walked back down the street where no one was left. In the trenches of Ixion, Kim Sungchul reunited with the old man alone. The old man closed his eyes with a faint smile. It seemed dead, but it was alive and well. It was a dream. Dream good enough that your mouth tail will rise. Kim Sungchul does not know whether the old man's dream is about a happy past or a vague expectation for the afterlife. But it left me a moment to think. Kim Sungchul returned to the magic circle where the elves waited for the old man's dream. The elves were preparing to leave. I was waiting for coming. As Kim Sung-cheol approached, the elves opened the magic circle. Kim stared at the east side of Kim Sungchul in the light to another space. The bright blue sky was stained with blood. It was an eerie sight that had never been seen before, which seemed to warn that the sky abandoned humans. After passing through several magic circles, he returned to the land of Kim Sungchul elves. Unlike Ixion, where no one was, the elves were an entertaining feast. Ixion's late-century atmosphere is so strong in my mind. Kim Sungchul The atmosphere was rarely adapted. Kim Sungchul He headed to Gungung with strong salutes from elven soldiers. It's too late to greet King Elf. He's also joining Marcia with his humble wife. Shortly after arriving at the court, however, an impending air flow was flowing inside the Kim Sungchul Palace. Bustling knights, archers, and covering their mouths, they arrived at Kim Sungchul's king. A real chunky, beard-packed man, who was clearly distinguished from the elves, was proudly showing his back with an ax on his back. Dwarf? Are you a refugee? Not an ordinary refugee. Then I would never step into the ravenous elven king's palace. Kim Sungchul approached the dwarves with curiosity. The servants recognized Kim Seong-chul and shouted his prevention. It is the position of the great enemy. The horse entered the ear of the dwarves. The dwarves turned toward Kim Sung-chul, who was coming. Kim Sungchul I recognized the face of a dwarf at a glance. That friend. It must be. The guy who served together at the front line of the Fray. Kim Sungchul Although he did not remember his name, the dwarves remembered Kim's name as well as his convict number. No. 34? No. 34 was the enemy of the world! Bertelgia, who was following Kim Sung-cheol, asked generously as he watched the dwarves pretending to know Kim. A person who knows. Kim Sungchul Speaking like that, he approached his former friend, Akkad. Feeling a bit of welcome and strange expectations. It's not uncommon for a dwarf who likes to stay in their land to come to my feet. But the dwarves are at least a delightful guest than magpies. Kim Seong-chul's premonition hit. Akkad, who had acted with no acknowledgment, told Kim Sung-cheol rightly and politely. The kingdom is in danger.
