Chapter 697 00697 Being late doesn't mean you can't get ahead.

Name:M E M O R I Z E Author:Ro Yoo Jin
In the middle of the sky, the sun shines red and gold. The dazzling rays that sprinkle from all sides descend as if flowing through the air, illuminating the world and watering their colors.

The sand dust that rises fertilely in the city glistens and glows because of the bright sunshine. Then came the clumsy shouting through the window through the fertile dirt smoke. Until yesterday, the quiet city began to rebound from this morning.

The Warp Gate is finally activated.

It was a signal from a full-scale urban recovery, and I cut the first one off from Istanbul Row. Due to the expectations of countless users, Istanbul Row was already fully prepared, and as soon as the Warp Gate was activated, residents moved and procured materials. All the noise coming from the outside was also part of the recovery.

“Hmm…. ”

Hansoyoung stared out the window with a blank chin, and lightly breathed his gaze. Beneath the long lashes, he gazes at a record of black crystal-like eyes on his desk with a calm glow.

Soon after, I passed a quietly. Tra n sl a te d b y Jpm t l .c o m

Cock, cock!

“Hey, Hanwoo! ”

Following the unprecedented opening of the door, a distinctive, dull voice rang across the room to the hallway. Han So-young's eyes glow sharply all the time.

“I told you not to call me that. ”

Hanwoo. It was originally meant to be a native Korean cow variety. However, in this case, it is a kind of nickname. At first, it was called "Hanso" after the first two letters of the name of Han Soyoung, but from one moment to the next, it changed to "Hanwoo." Comparing the beautiful and rich breasts of Han Soyoung and the relatively poor looking chest of Yeon-Hye Jung, you can see why they are called Han Woo.

Yeon-Hye-rim approaches loudly and lays his hands firmly on the desk for the sound of turbulence.

Tra n s l a t e d by jpmtl .c o m “Take a look at this. It's from the mercenary clan today. ”

“I've heard rumors of an excavation. ”

“That's not it. I think it's about restoring the city.I brought something I posted on the square. There's a lot of people here right now. ”

“... A lot of people? ”

When Han So-young opened her eyes slightly and asked, Yeon-Hye-rim nodded and took off her hands. In the slightly crumpled record, there were roughly three curved handwriting points. Apparently, I've been copied for that notice. Han So-young began to read the records in detail.

I just passed on number one and number two. This is a common issue that's already been discussed in all cities.

However, when I went to number 3, suddenly, a faint light started to hide in Han Soyoung's eyes.

- 3. Recruit users who will help you recover your city.

One simple line. However, the meaning of that line is never light.

“Restore City? Support?”

“Yes. That's why everyone's so chatty. ”

“Is that all? Details?”

“I'm still being questioned in the square. Who's that guy with the palace? Oh, the kid in the country of residence came out and explained. ”

When Han Soyoung heard the explanation, she frowned. It doesn't matter who came out, it matters what they said. However, Yeon-Hye-rim shook her head.

“I don't know. There were a lot of people. I barely copied this... ”

“What was the mood like? ” T r ans l ated by jpm t l .c om

“That wasn't so bad. I can hear the elasticity of my liver.... Ah! I heard you brought some equipment to the square. ”

“Equipment?”

“Yes. Weapons, armor, etc. I think they have jewelry. Anyway, you seem to be part of what you got this time. ”

“ ……. ”

Yeon-Hye-rim shrugged her shoulders and silently shut up. It's because Han Soyoung suddenly closed her eyes and made a deep thought.

After a while.

“That's okay. No, that's a good idea. ”

After a long time, Han So-young woke up from her thoughts and said with a smile. Yeon-Hye-rim made a curious face. Honey, I hate brainwashing (I don't think it's bad to die).) Even though he saw only a single thing, Han Soyoung expected him to notice something.

“You'll get attention, you'll get color, you'll get elasticity. It's worth it. It's only a matter of how fast we can get to work. ”

“Yes? But everyone says so. The machine is taking care of the performance bleeds we've discovered because of the urgency. ”

“It can't be. Mercenary equipment is at the highest level on the North. Maybe they'll give you something useful, but only something that's falling off. The only one who can run will be the groundskeeper. ”

“Heh... Can't we do that, too? ”

“Huh? You want us to apply? ”

“No, no. Recruiting users. They're better than residents in some ways. Apparently, they're responding well. ”

T ransl at e d by jp m tl.com I wonder if he came to see it in person. Yeon-Hye-rim said in a strange envy tone.

It was definitely not wrong. In a really good way, users are better than residents, such as tearing down buildings or cleaning up debris. Just stand still and memorize the words once, and you can finish what tens of people need to rush in at once.

“No. ”

However, Han So-young shook her head firmly. The reason was simple. Non-combat users, however, are advanced personnel. These people live on adventures, not hurdles. So if you want to use combat users to do the hurdles, you have to treat them that way. After all, it's about money.

However, I heard from Yeon-Hye-rim that it is good for users to respond. That meant a substantial amount of gold coins were promised at the mercenary. I also put my money on equipment I found in a new city. Even if you are not a fallen duck egg, it is a fair condition for anyone to be harsh.

‘How long have you been stacking up...? ’

Han So-young suddenly smiled.

As I said before, Istanbul Raw has been preparing for the meeting. I was confident that I could have a city, so I contacted the North continent from time to time to gather residents and prepare materials. So this morning, when the Warp Gate was activated, it was able to move its feet rapidly from the start.

On the contrary, the machine was late. Residents and materials must now be obtained. In fact, given the situation, it is still too late.

Suddenly, the chase started in a completely unexpected way. Even if there was an unexpected fortune in performance discovery, everything the results tell us.

Anyway, one thing's for sure: The Mercenary died in Atlanta. As such, we will begin the pursuit at a terrifying speed in the future.

‘I shouldn't stay still. ’

Han So-young stood up. I don't know why, but I suddenly felt like I didn't want to lose. Istantelle Low is perfectly prepared, and her pride will be greatly hurt if she allows her pursuit of the new machine.

On the one hand, however, my heart palpitated a little. It's because Kim Soo-hyun is expected to look like the head of a region, not just the road of a clan.

But does Han So-young know? Right now, next to Kim Soo-hyun, there is a woman who wants to have it so badly in the first place.

Tran s lat e d by jpmt l.c o m *

“We need to create a market. ”

Hook, Jegal seaweed takes a cup of tea in both hands and says with a very satisfied expression. It turned out that a cup filled with tea water had already revealed the floor.

“Are you trying to get attention by spreading rumors? Okay, so you're just going to dye it with equipment like that and enhance the image? Okay, you're going to pour gold coins and attract users with your findings? Okay, but... The final outcome of this situation should be the creation of a market in the city. ”

After adding a little longer, Jegal's seagull stared at me with greedy eyes. When I pushed the cup of tea in front of me, I took it cold as if it were a cup of tea.

“Forming a market.... That doesn't sound bad, but does it really matter? ”

“Oh, are you ignoring the market? It's an essential component of the city. It's a tremendous effect of taking over the market. ”

“I agree that it's essential. But isn't that hard to see as a vanguard? There's a North continent. ”

“That's the North. It's not Atlanta, and not now, but three months from now. ”

The seaweed of Jegal, who spoke to Pinzan Jo, drank a cup of tea as hard as he could. The flooded tea has already disappeared by half.

“First of all, the response in the square is high. It's a good thing, but even though I'm focused right now, I'm very interested. You can't do that. We need to keep this interest as long as possible. That's why we need a mayor. ”

Jegal seaweed with a ticking collar joins the horse.

“Who's going to make the mayor! This is the mayor! It doesn't happen. By bartering with each other, we begin to naturally develop autonomous and evolutionary possibilities. Hole Plane isn't a complete game, is it? Markets are being built with a single mouse click. That's not what's happening. So we have to use this situation naturally to drive market generation. ”

“So you're saying that you're going to make the city square look like a marketplace and attract users? ”

“Yes, think about it. Around 15,000 people currently live in Atlanta. Except for the majority and the majority, there are about 8,9,000 of them left. We have to go after them. ”

“Hmm.”

As I listened, I stared at the door for a moment. From the stairs, you notice a slow-walking mechanism.

Shortly after, Jegal's seaweed begins to spin its index finger.

“They'll probably circle four different cities around until the end of the coverage period. And then you think, ah. This city is a little rough. Why is this city so crowded? And that's where we're going to change our perception. ”

“So. Let's say the square does what you say. So, what do we do now? ”

Does it feel good to show interest? Or is it just good to listen to him for only the first year of the year? Jegal's seaweed opened its mouth with a smile.

“From then on, it was simple. The higher the interest, the greater the expectation, and the better the assessment will be if you meet that expectation. So we have to show how fast this city is changing, how different the day is. You decided to hit Atlanta anyway, didn't you? ”

When Jegal said that, he suddenly said that it was a bit of a pity and drank his side and cup of tea. Wow. Have you finished drinking already?

“But I'm a little disappointed that this is the case. I heard the neighborhood was really well-prepared. If we had prepared it beforehand, maybe now... ”

“The neighborhood next door? ”

“Ah, Istanbul Low. You didn't see him this morning? As soon as the Warp Gate is activated, residents and materials come in... ”

“Ah, don't worry about it. Not that far, but we'll be in soon. Free of charge.”

“… Yes? ”

“You'll see soon enough. ”

Jegal's seaweed shined a mysterious light. It was worth it. In fact, the machinery has only just begun to gather residents or procure materials. This was the biggest penalty we currently face.

But there are certain corners to believe.

‘That is... ’

Knock, knock.

“Soo-hyun, I'm going in. ”

The door slams open after a knock. And as soon as he revealed his appearance, he immediately opened his mouth.

“Yes, I'll be right there. ”

“The bastards below are looking for... What?”

“Don't they all sell as bastards? He couldn't have just come to the east. I think they came from the Koran Alliance. ”

“ ……. ”

Yeon-ju looks like she saw a ghost, but nods tremblingly.

“No, you're right. Two in the Koran Coalition. And in the east, the Reverse, Han, the Tower, the Moon Night Clan... But you knew? ”

“Obviously. I was expecting to crawl in by now. I'm surprised it came from the moon night, by the way. ”

Jegal Hassol was still expressing his ignorance. Soon, however, he opened his eyes and drew a strange arc line with his mouth. I think I understand the meaning of the word just now. I got up with a grin.

Let's hear how well they bark. ’

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At midnight deadline

I will write your name, Royujin.

My head has forgotten you for a long time.

My identity has been forgotten about you for far too long.

There's only one strand.

The memory of the thirst in your burning heart

I'll write your name in secret, Royujin.

Somewhere in Jorah, which is not yet dawn.

The sound of typing, the sound of roaming, the sound of raiding.

The sigh of a long, monologue writer

The groaning, the moaning, the sighing in my chest.

On a deeply engraved Royumi

On the rocking gender identity of your name.

The Living Lori War

Removing Living Reviews

The recurring face of a surrendered writer.

Trembling breasts

On the white screen with trembling shyness

Keyboard skillfully.

Write down

Breathing and sobbing

I'll write your name in secret.

Burning thirst.

Burning thirst.

Long live Royujin.