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Chapter 144

The Moorimmaeng, who occupied the gate, took a short break.

He had to heal the wounded, and he had to be on the lookout for any possible magical attack.

“We’re moving again after an hour! Make sure you’re ready by then!”

Penghuang shouted loudly.

The target is a speargun. He couldn’t stop at the gate. have to go higher

“…Ummm.”

– Mei-ing?

Park Si-jun took a pill and healed the wound. And in the meantime, I checked the elixir that Peng Hwi-seong gave me.

[Well-purified pills (B)]

It is a pill made by refining the ingredients with magical medicinal effects. All stats increase by 1.

“Ugh…”

It’s nice to see the ability increase, but it’s a pity that the amount of increase is too small.

‘If I try to get this, I will read a book.’

In particular, he did so because his ability level increased when he read web novels.

Park Si-jun sighed and poured the pills into his mouth.

For a moment, I felt a bitter taste, and after a while, my abilities rose.

‘Well, this isn’t bad either.’

For Park Si-joon, the book was like an elixir.

He looked at the players around him while checking the changes in his stats.

‘The Cheonmachong is covered with a membrane.’

There is no way to get inside the magic church. So no one can get in?

‘No, it wouldn’t be.’

There must be some way.

For example, there is a device somewhere, and if you unlock it, you can go inside.

‘… I’ll have to go near the Cheonmachong first.’

First of all, it is important whether the Cheonmachong is treated as a dungeon or not. If it is a dungeon, you can get information through the dungeon search feature.

“Hey.”

“Ummm…”

“Hey, can’t you hear me?”

“Can’t you see what you’re thinking about?”

Lim So-ryung approached me and bothered me.

Park Si-joon looked at her, biting her tongue.

“Why? Did you even find Ren?”

“No, that’s not it. I want to ask you what to do from now on.”

“What, why? I have to follow the road.”

“Isn’t that what you mean to keep helping the Moorimmaeng like Hogu?”

“Everything is called Hogu.”

Lim clicked her tongue.

“You’ve done enough for me. Let’s stop now and go straight to the Cheonmachong.”

“What else are you in such a hurry for?”

“The gate is just the beginning. There are magicians on that mountain. Are you going to climb them one by one?”

It takes a lot of time and consumes too much energy.

There may be some enemies near the Cheonmachong.

Then, if I met Ren at an important time, I might have to fight while losing strength.

“So, let’s go to the Cheonmachong while the Moorimmaeng fights with magic?”

“Yeah. The phalaenopsis dwarfs who helped us and you, take the dogs with you.”

“You’re going to tremble…”

Park Si-jun touched his chin.

‘You don’t have to feel guilty.’

The people of this frontier are different from the ruins. These are the people who will disappear after the pioneering work is finished.

Because that was the law of the Abyss.

Not only that.

‘The Moorim Meng and Magicians are also enemies in the end.’

Neither faction will allow Park Si-joon to leave with a secret salary.

“We both need to cut our power…”

“What are you going to do?”

“What about the other players?”

“How do I know?”

“You’ll probably fall in the middle.”

Lee Min-ah, who was listening to the conversation from nearby, sneaked in. Park Si-joon and Lim So-ryung’s eyes turned to her.

“…hehehehe.”

Her cheeks turned slightly red.

“I’m sorry. I was listening.”

“It doesn’t matter, what do you mean?”

“If it gets dangerous, you’ll fall in the middle. There’s no need to risk your life to fight the pioneering work.”

“okay?”

Fortunately, it was, but I couldn’t let it go. First of all, the person in charge of this pioneering area was Park Si-jun.

He couldn’t let them die, even if he didn’t command them.

“Okay, do as you say.”

Park Si-jun looked at Im So-ryung and said.

“instead……”

Park Si-jun smiled bitterly.

He even ate the elixir and tried to do this, and his conscience was pierced.

Still, he did not take the elixir.

“We need to increase the scale a little more.”

“…to make it bigger?”

Lim So-ryung tilted her head.

Park Si-jun didn’t say any more.

“Tell the players something. If I give you a signal, follow me. You too. You should talk to the people in Phalaenopsis and pass it on.”

“Yes, I understand.”

“…for now, I know.”

Lee Min-ah and Lim So-ryung returned to their seats.

Park Si-jun thought of Yellowy and the Undead in the nearby forest.

If I use them well, I think I will be able to bring out the magicians.

“Shall we try some shit?”

He hummed his hum.

* * *

A heavenly horse gun overflowing with black magic.

An old man stood in front of him.

He was an old man with white hair, but his body was as strong as a young man.

“……”

He was staring at the curtain covering the Cheonmachong with a grudge.

“Sura Blood.”

“…well, are you here?”

Then he looked back.

Behind him was a middle-aged man with fiery red hair.

And the first man you see.

“The Flame King… who’s behind him?”

He was a slender man.

At first glance, it looked weak, but it felt a strength that could not be ignored.

“He’s a guy from the main school. He’s a pretty good guy, so that’ll help.”

“Hmm……”

The blood demon of Sura showed interest in the man for a while, but soon lost interest in her.

“Why are you alone? The others?”

“Sent to the gate. He said he was going crazy because he was bored. So I sent him down to deal with the Moorimmaeng.”

The King Yeom snorted upon hearing the words of the Sura Blood Ghost. Seriously, there was no way those madhus could stand still.

“How long have you been here?”

“I don’t know. There must have been a time when I lived paying attention to the passage of time. But… I see. It seems like a month has passed.”

For those who have lived for a long time, the passage of time has no meaning.

The King Yeom looked at the curtain in front of him.

“I mean, I haven’t been able to get out of here for a month. Have you found anything?”

“none.”

The Sura Blood Spectre scratched the membrane with her claws.

snuggle up. It sounded bad.

“At first I thought it was magic. I tried to find a way to do it. But no matter what I tried, it didn’t open.”

“By physical force?”

“Try it yourself.”

Sura Blood Ear lifted her head.

King Yeom pulled out a sword with a unique pattern on it.

Then, while looking at the curtain, he raised a weapon.

Whoops!

Then, a strong fire broke out in the sword.

Is that all? The flames engulfed the King’s whole body.

“Hmm!”

The King of Yeom swung his sword sharply. The flames surged like waves, then changed into a dragon’s form and swept over the curtain.

woohoo!

The dragon that touched the curtain exploded. A haze rose from the heat.

The king of Yeom, who peeped through the haze, frowned.

“It didn’t work.”

“Do you understand when I bump into you?”

“okay……”

The King shook his head.

“It looks like it’s made of magic… If you think it’s a Cheonmachong, it’s probably a device made by the Celestial Demon.”

“I think so. I don’t know why what was hidden until now worked.”

The blood demon looked up at the curtain.

“For me.”

he muttered softly.

“It seems this membrane is verifying.”

“What do you mean?”

“Us. Whether or not we are qualified to enter the Cheonmachong.”

The King of Yeom laughed bitterly.

“Are you old? Sentimental.”

“I’ve lived for over a hundred years. It’s time to get a little sentimental.”

“Su, Sura Blood Ghost!”

While the two were making nonsensical noises, a man in black came running.

“What’s going on?”

“Wow, the gate has been opened!”

“…a gateway?”

The blood demon’s face hardened.

“Didn’t the others go? They said they would hunt the Moorimmaeng at the gate.”

“Oh, you came, but you left again. Only the poison horse was left…”

“Ugh…”

The sura-blood let out a sigh.

They’re so eccentric, they don’t listen to what they’re saying, and act on their own.

I had to take that into account.

“And the poison horse… in the hands of the Moorimmaeng…”

“…you mean he’s dead?”

The scavenger’s eyebrows twitched.

The achievement of martial arts itself was not great, but the poetry he had was a pretty terrible guy.

I wouldn’t be the one to be easily defeated.

“Yeomwang, I’m going down. I can’t let the Moorimmaeng come here.”

“Um… let me stay here.”

The blood demon of Sura hurriedly ran down the mountain with his men.

King Yeom looked up at the curtain with the sword draped over his shoulders.

“The secret of heaven.”

It was said that he who had this would gain the world. Is that why the teacher wants this secret salary?

‘You don’t have to give it to the headmaster.’

The king clenched his fists.

If he is a non-elementary person who can attain the world, he only needs to master it and hold the world in his hands.

“…huh.”

The man standing quietly behind him snorted slightly as he looked at the blood horse.

‘Stupid guys.’

He knew what King Yeom was thinking without even asking.

‘It doesn’t matter what you guys do.’

The man spread his hands. Black poison rose from his grasp.

‘I just have to kill him.’

The man, Ren, grinned grimly.

* * *

Moorimmaeng, with Penghuiseong at the forefront, was slowly climbing the mountain.

“…quiet.”

murmured the swelling.

The mountain was ominously quiet.

There was no sound of animals or insects.

“The magicians will be nearby.”

“I will.”

Dang Hwa-yeon said with caution.

“The Madhus I’ve seen before aren’t there at the gate. They’re probably here somewhere.”

“I’ll have to fight them.”

“Well. But the poison horse is dead.”

Peng Hui-sung looked back. It was to find the man who killed the poison horse Byeokcheon, Park Si-joon.

“…Well?”

But it didn’t appear.

Park Si-jun was nowhere to be seen in the procession that followed.

“Where did you go?”

“Who are you talking about?”

“Park Si-jun, the man you were carrying around.”

“Park Sohyeop? Until before…”

Jinpyeong followed suit and looked back.

We made eye contact a while ago and said hello. there can’t be… … .

“…No.”

But there wasn’t.

The moment Jinpyeong tries to call out Park Sijun’s name out loud.

-… what!

“…Well?”

A shout echoed through the quiet mountain. Everyone’s eyes turned to the place where the sound was heard.

“……”

-… have! Follow… … !

The sound was getting closer and closer.

Fang Wheesung quietly raised his hand. It meant preparing for battle.

-They are the Moorimmang! Kill it!

– I got one! The rest of them run away!

The voice got closer. There was tension among the soldiers of the Moorimmang.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

– I went this way! This is it!

– These guys, when are you here… … ! die!

“This……”

This time, a shout was heard from the side.

The sound of iron hitting each other.

But it wasn’t just one or two.

– This, this, it’s dead, but it’s moving… … .

-They ran over there!

“What?”

The sound from the front and the side began to be heard from all directions.

And after a while, with the rustling of leaves.

“…that.”

Men of enormous stature and black men from head to toe appeared from all directions.

And people with scars all over their bodies.

“How do you move with such a fatal wound?”

Dang Hwa-yeon was puzzled. Even though it is a wound that cannot be moved, it is moving.

“I don’t know. First of all, the weapon…”

The moment I was about to order the preparations for battle.

Slurry!

People full of wounds fell one by one, and those in front disappeared without a trace.

“This way!”

As if crossing him, demonic people appeared. front, side and back. Literally everywhere.

The faces of the warriors of the Moorimmeng were confused. It was the same for the magicians.

“Oh, where did they go?”

“Are you enticed?!”

“These guys…!”

Feng Hui-sung had a gut feeling that something was wrong.

‘This… … ‘

The magician is attacking. Something was wrong, but I didn’t have time to think about what it was.

“…They are demons! Attack!”

have no choice but to fight

* * *

When the Moorimmaeng and the Magyo were in full swing, Park Si-jun was climbing a steep mountain road.

Kaang, Kang!

“I can hear the sound of weapons clashing. You must be fighting hard by now?”

Lim So-ryeong looked at him and asked.

“What did you do?”

“Mob driving.”

“Mob driving?”

Park Si-jun nodded his head.

What he did was simple.

He only used Yellowy and the undead to pull out the magicians who were hiding in the mountains.

It’s like driving a monster.

Slow normal undead threw it to the demons as a kind of bait.

In order for them to not give up and chase after the Undead made of Yellowy and Magi.

‘It seems to have worked well.’

The players were following Park Si-jun.

No players are missing.

“Where are you going now?”

one player asked.

Park Si-jun answered while looking at the system window that appeared in front of him.

“I’m going to the Cheonmachong.”

The dungeon information of Cheonmachong.