Chapter 166

[166] The polished humanity shines underground. (2) Kaitus, who is underground, has been waiting for the man in the prophecy all the time. It is because there was no one to dig the body of the Godhead buried in the earth alone. Even though he was strong, he was a herd who handed the deity.

'For the work, we need a mortal who is approaching the divinity or divinity. Does the man have such unusual conditions? "

But it was fast. Kaitus has spent a long time in this well and has suffered a lot of frustration and disappointment. Rarely, the one who excited him would appear, but he did not meet expectations.

'I have to watch it once.'

*** Life in a well was really painful. Everything was messed up just because the night lasted and the darkness that crushed the sides did not retreat.

"Get more speed!"

I dug up the gems with 11 captive slaves. I could not help but survive here and get the goods I need.

The mine was extremely hot because it did not blow one wind. The place was cramped and it was not hard to pick up the jewelry. I had to spend a lot of time trying to break hard rocks while bending over.

"Pickaxe is a consumable."

Here, the pickle, which is rice, was forced to live a new life periodically. Since then, rather than escape from the well, the structure was forced to be bound to slavery forever. In the beginning, Casser could not go back to normal.

"Why are not you wearing those hard boots?"

When a slave saw her barefoot work, she asked. His foot was scarred as if it had fallen on a rock.

"I can not help it. The humidity in this cave is terrible. A few days after wearing those shoes, a lot of athlete 's foot rises. The damp soles pierce holes like a puff. "

But I also have some hot boots to use according to the work, so I carry it carefully.

By the way, the degree of athlete's foot was medicine. It was nauseating from the body of the people to mold. When it was itchy, it got reddish boil, and then pus came up. Scratching itchy, it could be a scar or a new infection.

So here in this place naked beauty does not look at anyone who has gone round. It was because the skin was so uncomfortable in the mess.

I was having a hard time having a conversation with another. The bad breath was hard to bear. Their mouths were all messed up by various inflammations.

"It's a fucking world."

This is also what I said with the presence of the darkness. In the end, it is ruined.

I thought I would not, but there was nothing like slaves. I fell to hell because of someone crouching in the grave.

Yes.

Lee was divided into sections. I thought I could do anything if I could feed that damn guy. But reality is a miner who has ten slaves.

I had no idea what this would be like in the future. It is good to come out and go out hot for the first time, but the rulers seem to have planted it.

All sorts of intimidation and persecution followed from every side. Yet, I did not have a big clash because I escaped to the outskirts of the tunnel where slaves and jewels do not get well.

"From the other side, I think you got the subject."

Four

When I asked myself to be a slave, I scratched my head. It tickles.

"Here the rulers are busy with their own struggles. Where the odd rookie appeared one time, so I'll take care of it. "

“…You were wise. "

"But it 's outside the tunnel. It's not a place to live for a day. "

Cain!

I also wielded a pickaxe. It is a day or two to play, because I am tired of sitting still and watching other people jewels.

Do you want to collect the most powerful ruler in the world? It 's a pussy pulling, but I do not know how the other rulers who are exposed to ambition will react.

It was a problem that I could not grasp the physiology of the world yet. I was so alone, I heard strange sounds.

Hello Hello?

It was the voice of a cute girl. At first I looked around for someone to call me. But there were only those who broke up in life and broke their voices. There was no one who would call me so refreshingly.

Hello? Yes? Ignore now?

-…Is it a hallucination?

I wanted to be a damn well. I can hear all these voices.

– It's a hallucination. I'm awake and talking to you for the first time!

Awakening

No, this is what I'm talking about. Once I put my pick down, I sat down in a chair.

-who?

Suddenly, it appears in my head and I am putting words on it.

– Are you interested now? The reaction is late.

– Who is it?

No matter how many memories I try to remember, it is not a voice I know.

– I wonder if you are curious. I am a fraudster of Numidia. TaDa

-……What?

I could not help being stupid. Suddenly, it's too much for me.

– You must have put it in a magic zipper.

– I was awakened.

– It's not quite far from here.

– I was awakened.

– How to make this distance communication.

– I was awakened.

Let's not talk.

-…….Obviously Balpour has received the goddess of the SS + grade armor, Namidia's crook. But he could not awaken, he was just a hard armor and he did not wear it anymore.

I was still wearing 'Cursed birth' and I have a sense of improvement in the spat. However, I thought that the cursed birth had to be shattered everywhere.

– How did you awaken?

– That's right. The owner should be a god or divinity, and meet with a large army of darkness. These two things were essential for me to wake up.

– In short, the forces of both camps needed to stimulate it?

– You're smart! Of course I can not do it. I think it is good because it is fast.

I was stimulated when I began to have divinity. And I met the crouching man in the tomb and achieved the rest.

– Is not that your idiot anyway? As soon as I wake up, my fortune is breaking up with my master.

– Your opponent is a great army of darkness. There was no way.

At that end, Smuggler of Numidia laughs in a figurine.

-this this. Junior is really a problem because of learning. I've deceived the Dark Army in the past.

– No, it's because you're a legendary scammer. . No, it's stranger than that.

Did Narimia 's con artist exist like this little girl tee? It's just like talking to a sporty schoolgirl. When you talk about this feeling, your opponent smiles again.

– This junior is still far away. Do you really think I'm a little girl?

At the moment, I missed it. The voice and attitude that was heard was a totally cute girl, but the opponent was a big scammer. Oh, you've been right since the beginning.

– Let's see this. Huh, is this like an elderly person?

Suddenly the voices changed, the cheaters of Numidia. There was no old man who was full of age, Nomidia's scam changed his voice and attitude.

There was neither an old woman nor a young child nor a child. The more I had to swallow the wry smile. Somehow, it's because he recalled a middle-aged man who was a cunning impression.

– Junior, do not get preoccupied with prejudice.

Now the opponent was a benevolent clergyman. The voice was like the famous priest of a cathedral which was as warm as the sun. That's awesome. Is this a big scammer.

– Come on, junior. How do you think this body deceived the great dark forces of the past?

"I'm not sure."

– It's simple. I played the dark army to deceive the great army of darkness.

It is ridiculous, and the mouth is open. My opponent was different from me. It was indeed a true performer and an impostor. I even deceive the great army of darkness.

It was a play and a scam. I did not know what the nature of the opponent was. I did not know which one was older, younger, male or female.

– Did you disappoint yourself?

Numidia's con artist returned to her first girl voice.

What I would say that the indictment of too big difference has been violated.

– Hoho, it's okay. From the beginning it is not fun if it is good.

Yeah, you do not have to be frustrated if you've seen a bigger world. It was first of all to see what she could do for me.

– Okay, what do you want?

– It's good that the recovery is fast. SIMPLE I'm good at helping you now.

Of course there is no free trade. I asked what I wanted.

– Do not you think it's free?

– All you idiots like to do for free.

– Ho Ho Ho. My request is clear. Help me to be a Godhead.

-godhead?

-Yeah. I tried to help Aquila in the past, but I wanted to be a god. But it is not too late. I think you can help me. Right?

Hmm …

This is something I never thought of. It was the way of the Godhead who wanted the trickster of Numidia. That's why I helped Aquila. But it did not work well.

– Is it difficult to choose? If so, I'll tell you what you can do with me.

Tell me

– Do you know that dangerous places always have something hidden? There will be something like this if you are in a tightrope life like yourself.

exactly. I nodded without knowing. All the good things I've gained so far have gotten out of dangerous places.

– Do you mean there's something hidden in this Temengen ki?

-answer! You are sensitive to the smell of money. The same blood flows as I am.

– I like the money.

– Actually, it was called Sueunno rather than a scammer in my life. Hehe.

I think I met a great opponent somehow.

– So what promise will that promise do? What's in here?

– There are many things. I can not get it, but I can promise my juniors what I need right now. Once the progma malthi (Progr?mma Mortis) How are you?

– Frog … What?

No, why is this guy bothering to say so hard.

– I'm a pro.

– Do you know Mortis? what was that?

– I'll be interested when I hear it.

– Well, I was bluffing and I did not get it right.

Nomidia 's con artists laughed at me to see if I had any sympathy. It's because it's one of the fundamental elements of fraud.

-Please listen carefully. Programmal Mortis is a self-created constant "instruction set" crouching at the grave. It is a kind of object that has a very detailed description of the battle system and the procedures of technology, how to implement darkness and magic power. Giant Orb.

– No, wait … .

There was something to be gawked right away. A collection of instructions.

-Ohh? I also have a head over his own gain. Junior was also a good friend.

– If that is the case, I can be independent of the person crouching at the grave!

Obviously, the progamma Mortis must have been like a backing algorithm to the mortals crouching at the grave.

– The knowledge of junior is very wonderful. To be honest, I was surprised.

– I saw the chilma temple. Transcendental people have a certain system of power. If it does not, I will not be able to handle it.

You can not let me down whenever you do. So there's an automated device that acts as an intermediary. A window that allows you to take the power that you know.

– It could be a creature or an inanimate object. According to the transcendent, I used to write my agent 's divine presence as an agent, and I just made a great artifact like a progamma mortis.

It is a perfect match.

Suddenly I hear applause.

– I was impressed by your knowledge of your juniors. I feel honestly worth helping.

– Thank you for that. No way… Is that what I think it's helping now?

-…….I did not hear any answer for a while. I soon realized that it was what I intended to do. It was a master who settled a very human heart. Too.

I felt the urge to open my mouth before I knew my intentions. I was sweating a little bit in the cold, trying to open it prematurely.

Right exactly. I'll help your junior steal the programa! Let 's have a cuckoo who is crouching in the grave. If you run away with it, the sponsorship that he gives off will be cut off at once. In short, all those who do not have blood or tears all over the planets of matter are becoming unemployed! Except for juniors only!

Sir.

His mouth was pulled up wickedly without even knowing.

– You're hungry. Is that a perfect fucking thing?

– It is a joke that I am motivated if I drop it from the cliff again.

If you get only the programa mortis, you do not need the support of those who are crouching at the grave. Without that bitch, you can grow to the limit by keeping the power of those who have no blood or tears.

– Junior, but I'm still excited. There is more treasure to steal in this Temengen ki.

-…How do you know so well?

I was confident in my knowledge, but my opponent does not know what I can not think of.

It's simple. I've been here before. I was stuck in that well for about 150 years.

what is this.

You're a cellist, are not you?