Chapter 37

[37] Only death. (1) "Warriors of death, soldiers of war, build camp in front of your master!"

I used the undead summon because there were still many bodies in the attacked village.

Hmm …

I looked at the status window but did not get any proficiency at all. It is no use for hob goblins anymore. Skill Level 4 summoned the undead summoned more powerful monsters were required to make the undead.

A stronger monster … .

It does not exist. Finish is suitable for the mountain. That's right, Maurice Schwarzheit. Using the notorious corpse of the notorious dragon, it seemed to increase proficiency when practicing the undead summon.

That was not the end.

Dragonheart

Treasures like mountains.

Enormous experience.

It was a comprehensive gift set, a deluxe edition for future warriors. If I did this well, I would have accomplished a great deal.

"Kurruk."

"Yes, master."

"Call now when you call your burden."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

It was for practical reasons that 2 syllables are better than 5 syllables.

"Explain the forces of this mountain."

Clear right. There are several kinds of monsters here, but they are divided into two factions. "

It is said to be a wild boar rock faction and a light wood faction.

"Why is the name so attached?"

SIMPLE These factiones are from places where they have meetings. "

There is a large rock resembling a wild boar in the area where wild boar rock faction is gathering, and there is a dead tree where a lightning bolt faction collects lightning strike.

The hob goblins, like Kurlak, were mostly wild boar rock factions.

"What are the trends of the two factions?"

"Not very good. It will not be strange if it comes to one edition soon. "

"Have you ever been fighting on this mountain? The dragon would not have left me? "

"Of course. I was not able to get out of my mind during the days when the dragon was active. But I have already been in contact with Marion for more than 10 years. "

Heo Is that so? "

The Asmodians say they have tried to make contact with the Marion, which has no direction or demand.

"I tried to dedicate a tribute in a certain way, or to pray with my life. But there was no response from the Dragon. "

It is not a few years, but ten years. No matter how terrible the dragons are, the Asmodians of the mountains are starting to feel different thoughts. The dragon may not be a star for ten years, but it has a different meaning to the Asmodians. Schwarzheitpel can not know this. But the fact that it did not show up is proof of what happened.

"So, in the end, is it because two factions are going to stick one plate?"

Right exactly. We still have patience with the fear of the dragon, but it seems to be a matter of time before it bursts. "

I nodded in Kurlak's account.

"Then Jim would have to ease their agony."

"What does that mean?"

"It is also the role of the king to gently turn to the backs of the people who are about to take one step."

okay . . .

Let's go and encourage everyone.

*** In the middle of the night, he went out on the way, accompanied by a hump goblin vampire Kurlak. You do not have to worry about late nights when you will not be able to meet the Ascarians in the mountains. These guys are mostly nocturnal.

"Mister, where would you like to go?"

"Let's go to the thunderbolt once."

I spent about three hours in the mountain, and I saw a dark old tree in the distance. And a few bonfires beneath it were blooming. Around the bonfire there were quite a lot of orcs, but about 50 were seen. They are drinking liquor and talking loudly.

"Majesty. Would you like to talk to them? I will go ahead … "

not

I shook my head.

"There was a conversation. Jim despises the lame. I'd like you to show me anything in action. "

After leaving Kurirak with Philly, he walked toward them.

Paid. Paid.

The feeling of stacked eyes that felt every time I stepped on was good. The Orcs were gods, and when they found me, they were amazed.

Touch your friend next to him and point to this side. It would be strange. In the middle of the night, human beings are coming alone. Moreover, even if the human momentum is not so much. Originally, they had to come right now, but they had no movement as if they were feeling strange.

“…….”I'm just looking at this side with blazing eyes. Even in the eyes of many of them, I went into the middle of them in a cool way. He grabbed a skewer grilling at the bonfire and ate it without permission.

"Well, I have no taste."

I threw the skewer on the floor and trampled it. At that moment the orcs around the weapon catches and runs as promised.

"Ciao!"

When the orcs jumping with huge axes were trying to take me down, I used a shadow explosion.

Kwaaan!

The black explosion caught fire to the campfire, and firewood and firewood were scattered all over the place.

Keuaaag!

"Kuak!"

The big orcs rolled around the ground. The battle began immediately.

Cain!

Someone threw a sword out of a thrown hand ax. Then he stretched his left hand and used a broom absorption.

"Great!"

"Ahhh! Turn it off! "

The absorption of the tears through the third level of skill was completely different from the power itself. Thirty Orcs grabbed their neck and died.

They rose to be burning slaughterers. The rest of the orcs just struggled with the attack of the burning soldier. It's a good fight.

“Umm . . .

Looking at the side, a big good orc was making a devastating look. It was a face that I could not believe the situation itself. I kicked the ax that was rolling to him.

"Your ax and my sword, what do you want to fight stronger?"

The moment the look of Orc has changed. The language was different, but the meaning seems to have been conveyed. He grasps his ax with an angry face. And he denied me with the Orcish language and denounced me as a wicked being.

Obviously, the mages are far from the pride of their warriors. The orc, like an act of condemnation, ran wildly.

His eyes, reflecting the moonlight, were burning with blood. Indeed, that is the pride of a man who has lived as a warrior for a lifetime. Then I have the equivalent of … .

Taan!

Once the gunshot sounded, the prestigious warrior collapsed. And it did not move again. I apologized to him with his head down.

"Sorry for breaking the promise. I have forgotten that there is a pistol loaded in the waist dancing. You know, if you have a gun, you can not shoot. "

The fight was already over. Some orcs ran away, but the burning slaughterers threw the thrown ax and fell to the snowfield. About 50 orcs were quickly destroyed.

"Majesty. What now? "

Kurnak asked that Orc bodies be hanged on a tree.

"Finish the tree carefully when you make it."

I did not have sex with my orders, so I went directly to the director.

"No, do not get caught up in it. Oops! Kurnac! You go and tie the strings. Eight! Burn guys are good at fighting, but this is not good! "

The orcs, strung together on their necks, hang one by one, like ornaments, on a burned old tree. I approached the last body to bind.

"Give me a knife."

"Here it is."

After stripping off the dead oak's top, he wrote a knife in his body.

Our patience is the limit. You become. Pretty decoration on this tree.]

Hop wrote in Goblin. The hob Goblins were a mess, but it did not matter much. The original hop goblins have not been able to write properly.

I do not need to tell who did it. There are a bunch of hate hunting down the thunderbolt factions on this mountain.

"I did it. Now, hang on. "

Boo! Come on!

As the rough rope shook the branches, the snow that had accumulated in the dead tree was scattered all over the place. It was beautifully glittering like a small crystal in the moonlight.

"It really is an atmospheric night!"

I admired the wonderful tree.

*** This time I moved to a wild boar rock. I arrived on the mountain for about five hours before I got on the mountain.

"Philly. Are you tired? I'll give you a rest if you go back. "

Because of the long ride on the mountain, there was a lot of white breath coming out of Philico. I fed Philly enough water. Poor guy. I feel a little sick.

"Majesty. It is there. "

"It looks like a really big boar."

The silhouette of the big rock, which is blinded by the darkness, looks like a wild boar without a smile. And a few hops and hob goblins gathered in front of it and were gobbing up something. It was a big bear. The head is crushed, and it looks like a room in the auger 's club.

"Crane?"

I was interested in discovering me when I saw the bears' thighs eating the whole thing. There is a bundle of blood on my mouth, and it looks really scary.

"Chu Eup."

The eyes of Ogge looked at me and made my appetite. That guy, I think he is someone who knows the taste of people.

Hying!

Nolan Phillie jumped out. Then the auger is bang! thud! thud! He ran up and reached for this. In the beginning, I did not even think that I would rebel.

It was as if he had eaten food on the shelf. So I stretched out my hand. Then Augusta and I met each other's hands like the famous "Creation of Adam" by Michel Razello.

The contact was short, but the result was clear.

Kuwoong!

The auger, twisted tightly, fell on the snow. Then the other guys I watched stunned and got up. Looking at it, I was a bit annoyed and stroked my chin by myself.

"I do not have a tree here, so I'm going to have to break it."

And, literally, they cut the fishes in pieces. It did not take five minutes to wipe it off.

"I will leave a message here."

I wrote on the wild boar rocks, using the rich blood.

[With respect for the cowards.]

Maybe the two factions would not think who did it. They have been living in isolation for a long time in the mountains. The accident was an intolerance. Even if there are wisdom among the crowd, it will not stop the blind blazing rage of the two factions.

*** next day.

Kurrak held up some interesting news.

"Majesty. It is said that the auger who dispatched from the wild boar rock faction to hear the explanation and clarification killed by stoning from the light wood faction. Both feelings exploded now. "

Now it is ready for battle without worrying about the Marion or anything. They are said to have decided against the front.

"Did you decide the day and place to fight?"

Right exactly.

"Oh, what are these honest people?"

If humans were fighting, it would have been a surprise battle. They met in groups two days later and decided to solve the problem with a knife and an ax.

"What time was it?"

"It is called early dawn."

According to the criteria of nocturnal gangs early morning is usually 3 to 4 pm in the afternoon. Kurlak said there was a good place.

"I know the high place where the battlefield looks good. Looking down from there you will be able to see the situation at a glance. "

"That's great. Kurlak, will you set up tables and chairs in advance for your luggage? "

It was a good time to have a tea time.