BJ Swordmaster

Chapter 121

Chapter 121 Viscount Camilton (4)

He said it was a game.’

Henry didn’t miss the voice that came out of the broadcast.

This article clearly used the expression game.

It means the same expression that viewers use.’

Gunther’s up! Our friend, now called the new user’s talent discriminator, made a lot of newbies at launch! Oh, look at the cut scene. How affectionate are you?

Henry frowned.

Apart from the cheerful voice of the knight, the presence called Gunther was spreading the dark energy.

‘…Death Night?’

Reflexively, Henry thought of it.

Death Knight.

A knight who came back from death, who is weak-minded, can corrupt just by making eye contact.

The dark red armor and the black eyegloss over the helmet were definitely the property of Death Knight.

Henry stopped thinking.

It was not a situation where I could understand immediately to speculate and anticipate.

with one’s breathless eyes closed

Henry watched the battle of knights.

Like this! Block! Block! Hit! Black Soul’s core is never! You can’t overdo it! It’s a game that you can’t beat if you just push like a real man! I know!

The knight’s sword cut through the air with a heavy, but with a great deal of a knight.

A series of Desnite attacks were blocked. The action that followed is a counterattack. It was a battle against Death Knight, who is almost twice his size.

‘How could you have moved like that?….’

It was an incomprehensible flow of battle for Henry.

The knight’s footwork was normal.

He stepped down honestly, approached, and moved sideways to avoid attacks.

There were no complicated moves to distract the other person’s eyes. The move to teach as a compulsory subject at the Academy of Knights.

– Kaga River! – Kaga River!

The knight was greatly pushed back. Death Knight’s sword contained a great deal of power.

More than that, the attack was prevented with a sword.

How is this possible?’

Henry had also stopped Christopher’s attack with a sword when he visited the Royal Knights in the past.

But it wasn’t ‘blocking’, it was ‘missing’.

So I was able to close the overwhelming gap a little bit.

‘This is not a miss. He blocked it head on.’

But the knight on the screen played an honest defense.

A sword blocked the opponent’s trajectory.

What’s the price?

It was only a step back.

It’s almost time to go into two fe! 60 percent of the fitness bar, so if you see it from the top, it’s 2 pes, so it’s good to know!

“Two pes? Stamina bar?”

Another expression I’ve never heard of came out. Henry raised his eyes blankly.

The top of the screen.

I saw a red line.

It might be right to describe it as a square that stretches horizontally rather than a line.

I mean, this is for stamina.

indeed

Red was gradually decreasing whenever the knight attacked repeatedly.

‘Then that red… ‘… No. It’s too early to be sure.’

I just took my first step.

Henry was facing a video of “Others” for the first time.

A situation in which nothing can be reckoned hastily.

And when ‘stamina’ reaches ’60 percent.

Oh, my god!

Death Knight’s body expanded rapidly. It looked like a plant monster’s stem.

If there’s a difference, the appearance is terrible.

It doesn’t make sense. I’ve never heard of anything like that anywhere.’

When I was staying at the Academy.

Henry was lacking in critical talent until he started broadcasting.

After all, he was obsessed with the externalities.

Mana has mastered the excluded martial arts, developed basic physical strength, and read all kinds of books.

History of each country.

the root of technologyless

Even books on herbal medicine and basic colon techniques.

Naturally, the book included the contents of monsters from all over the world.

The last time the Death Knight was found……about 200 years ago. There was no such thing as fighting like that. Because I had the memory of my life.’

Henry went through his memory furiously.

The video was paused for a while.

Memories led not to modern monsters, but to monsters that were mentioned only in ancient times.

The Ma people. Yes, they transformed their bodies, used the power of darkness, and high-ranking Ma people said they had human forms. But the Ma people wouldn’t be able to deal with it with just one sword…….’

It’s burning.

Henry pressed gently on his temple.

I couldn’t get the hang of it.

Of course, Henry’s own common sense has long been broken, but the object before him is not the same knight.

It’s going to be crazy.

I was going crazy. I thought it was a familiar video, so I played it, but the result was too different from what I expected.

Henry breathed out a long breath.

I wet my dry lips and replayed the video.

The time that stopped began to pass.

The battle is fiercer than before. Death Knight used a combat style that was far from human characteristic.

But the knight was still human.

Rolled the floor, stabbed the sword, and stopped the opponent’s attack.

Without a handful of mana.

Henry’s common sense is that the knight’s armor should have been ragged.

At the end.

Gunther cut! Let’s go!

The enemy fell. The body became black ash and flew in the wind.

There was a small bonfire in the place where the monster was located.

Let’s give up.

Henry let out an empty wind.

I felt like I could put everything down by now.

Rather, feeling at ease, Henry began to watch the video.

Battle. Reward. Progress.

An unconvincing series of processes went on over and over and over again.

What changed was the type of monster and the equipment of the knight.

Depending on the equipment, the mode of combat has changed.

I thought it was an artifact, but it wasn’t.

At best, the strength and shape of the weapon have changed.

And how long has it been?

The moment I was watching the video half absentmindedly.

It looks a little dangerous! Like this! Back up!

The knight is down. It was the price of allowing the attack to be avoided and blocked.

The screen got dark.

The word “dead” came to mind and brightened up again.

You’re going to die! Did you see that? If you move like you just did, you’ll definitely die. Don’t ever forget…….

The knight stood with his feet on the ground again.

The wound was nowhere to be found.

From the armor, even the gloss was flowing, as if it had never been raw.

In front of the bonfire, which warms at the sight, the knight smiles awkwardly.

It’s a game.

Henry was stiff with his mouth open.

The blank mind began to fill with thoughts.

Game expression. The viewer’s reaction to the assassins when they faced swords. And

It’s a game! Play! A fun, exciting, and immersive game!]

Poporizang’s chat came to mind.

Let’s go again! Don’t tell me you’re gonna die again. Come on, really?

The knight was moving back as if nothing had happened.

After watching a little more, Henry turned off the video.

It was after seeing the knight resurrect for the second time.



***

Henry read a lot of videos.

I didn’t see a similar video.

All different kinds.



It was to find out what broadcasting was, but the more I saw it, the more I felt like I was falling into a mystery.

‘At least I know it’s beyond my imagination.’

There was an article in the Black Soul 3 video. He faced the monster, ignoring death. The reason for that was that it wouldn’t die.

In the video of ASMR, a man of unique doubles came out. The monster didn’t come out. Humans continued to tap on wooden barrels with their fingertips.

‘I tapped it over and over again for ten hours. The doubles and tapping targets have changed in between, but in the end, there is nothing else.’

There was also a broadcast where people ate a huge amount of food.

Of course, it was unfamiliar, but Henry’s drooled, so it was clear that it wasn’t the “weird” ones. He emptied twenty plates of food.

There was also a “game” broadcast that was completely incomprehensible. The article I saw in Black Soul 3 earlier looked like Henry, but in this broadcast, strange things were moving to the point where I wondered if he was really human.

It was clear that it had limbs, but its head was too big. Also, the eyes were too big. Black was cute, and so was the lightning from the fingertips.

I’ve learned something, though.

Despite the flood of information, Henry gained some income.

[“Give me a raise!” (Editor’s internal unboxing)][How much is the editor’s pay?]][There’s an annual salary editor of 100 million won] First Interview!]

First, the fact that the editor can be paid.

To be exact, it was meant to be given.

And the second one is.

It was what the expression “game” meant to viewers.

‘I didn’t want to die. I just thought I didn’t care if I died.’

Once the world was a ‘game’, death was not death.

Because it’s resurrected at a little price.

Sometimes there were games at a relatively harsh cost, but even that was the fact that he was resurrected from death.

‘Maybe.’

Henry came to his own conclusion.

Of course, it’s likely to be denied as soon as the previous conclusion, but I couldn’t help thinking about it right now.

‘…Is broadcasting something that is allowed to transcendents?’

A great hero, an engineer of outstanding achievements. Or a man at the end of the divine, or a man at the end of evil.

What if it was allowed to those who left something so great that the distinction between good and evil became meaningless?

‘Then I’m convinced enough. I don’t understand most of this broadcast, but it’s natural that I don’t.’

They are beyond human limits.

Wouldn’t it be understandable if that’s the reason why you just tap on a piece of wood for hours and make and enjoy strange creatures?

What is a game together?

It was just a way of taking it as part of the entertainment they enjoyed.

I still wonder why I was given this opportunity.…it’s greed to figure that out.’

It is normal for even the most prominent human beings in the religious world to twist their bodies because they cannot interpret a line of trust.

Henry gave up his greed.

Fortunately, it wasn’t just today that I could watch the show.

“Constantly, if you watch the video whenever you have time, you’ll definitely get a better conclusion than you do now.”

a well-deserved situation

For now, we had to implement the necessary actions step by step at this moment.

The beginning.

[From now on, revenue can be distributed!][This is a private broadcast]]

It was to thank the managers for their free service.

***

Lucas Camilton.

The Duke of Camilton had a welcome face and a big smile.

“You’re back!”

It was Henry, his son.

Henry kept his promise to come back in a day.

“I’m back.”

“So, what about work? Did you take care of it?”

“Fortunately.”

“Well done. I don’t know what it’s like, but if you are, it is.”

“Have you heard from him yet?”

It was a question of news from the royal family.

To be exact, the question of whether the estate has yet to be received.

“Not yet. It’s not easy for you to decide, is it?”

To be honest, Ballaran is a country that can be implemented if the king wants to, but no matter how hard it is, it was not that simple to grant the land.

What about Camilton getting a estate?

In the end, it meant confiscating the land of a lord who was doing well.

If he committed a crime, he wouldn’t know, he couldn’t do it without good reason.

“I don’t know where to be given, but you have nothing to worry about. I’ll make it up to you this time.”

“You’re expecting it, aren’t you? What kind of place it is.”

“Yeah.”

In fact, I couldn’t have known.

The king openly wanted Henry. But Henry refused, and forcing him to join was not in line with the king’s chastity.

In the end, the most ideal painting for the king was Henry himself joining the Order of One One.

“Don’t worry. Everything will be fine. This time, I’ll make sure.”

In other words, Lucas returned to the castle of Earl Redwood. I’m sure you’re looking for advice.

Henry, who would normally have been worried with him, is now not.

I knew everything was going to be fine this time.

BJ Swordmaster

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