Chapter 181
181. Some madman comes after me with a knife. (1)
Encrid turned his head to pack. The body moved based on reflexive behavior and a sense of avoidance.
momentarily, I caught my eye and grasped the surrounding situation.
‘Kreis, Small machine, Bin, Sword?’
In Encrid's eyes, something slimy is released from the sword attached to the altar I saw a crab.
Something gray spread around the room and wrapped around the pupil.
Ester's body tanged - and kicked the ground. Heading outside, heading the way you came..
A breathtaking gray membrane blocked Ester's front.
Tung!
The leopard's body was blocked by the membrane and bounced back, and Encrid reached out Received a leopard.
It was a wind-like move..
Encrid gently holds the Leopard in his arms, examining it around him, one hand in his hand Put on the sword grip.
It was a bad atmosphere, even if something popped out right now..
“Pin.”
So let's say, Finn stood behind Encrid..
Ruagarne picked up Kreis. Pull back Kreis, who was standing with a small machine, and she too. I've been on the lookout..
Encrid activated his danger-sensing instinct without even looking at Ester..
This is the ability of Encridman, who has died numerous times, to detect danger. and.
‘Well?’
There was no. Nothing.
“……What is this?.”
Meanwhile, I heard Kreis muttering..
Encrid's eyes turned toward him..
“kyah.”
If you hit the membrane, you didn't get a wound, Ester would put your mouth on it. I opened it..
Encrid, who had dropped the Leopard, approached Kreis..
It looked like Kreis had opened the bin with a small machine..
There was dust and small letters instead of poison arrows.
Kreis, who unfolded it, said, ' You've already robbed me? Or Dolph is crazy."I mumbled the words..
“Give it to me..”
Encrid approached and looked at the letter..
-Only those who get the treasure can get out.
Did you come into the back? I'm sorry, but the only trap here is here..
It's a fire..
With the sound of torches burning, Encrid groaned and groaned.
The owner of the letter seemed to hear a giggle.
Dolph was a writer, a stink..
Treasure, by the way? The bin was empty. What about the other bin??
Kreis finally opened the rest of the bin with a small stand.
“No..”
That's empty..
“In this era, I think the back minus was called the back cut. Damn it. What is Treasure.”
Kreis grabbed my head..
One ancient sign is a soldier who rolls his head to live the present day. It made me fall into despair..
It was unavoidable..
It was a trap laced with spells, and this method was hard for anyone to expect It's the law..
“This is jammed no matter who came..”
Findogri said.
Encrid turned his head with such a royal eye. I saw a sword stuck far above the single phase..
The sword of moss and dust has changed so far..
A soft black light turned on the blade. I still can't get the handle old, it's rusty, and the blade is clumpy..
‘The blade has changed color..’
Was it managed in this place? Who manages it? I want to plant a skeleton soldier and hit the blade with oil.?
The blade is not standing, it was old. But it's a fine blade for many years..
This was unusual..
The sword was a mess if you didn't manage it. Usually weapons made of metal are like that..
No wonder the sword he picked up in the ancient dungeon would break the barrel once he wielded it..
The sim will be broken before the years..
For mercenaries, weapons are life, and the more they don't have their skills, the more they rely on weapons It was the law, so Encrid has cared about weapons over the years. Wrote a lot.
He had eyes to look at the sword as it was.
If you don't stand on the day, the handle is old and you can't hold it, it looks like it's crushy. That sword.
‘Sim is alive..’
It was fine stuff. Of course, you'll need grooming..
There was only one thing I would call a treasure..
“How long has it been since a writer named Dolph made it??”
Encrid asked.
“It's been at least 50 years..”
Kreis, with a mild tone, replied and turned his gaze. There was only a sword left, so naturally everyone's eyes were gathered.
The sword that has been stuck in it for 50 years is better than you think.?
If that's not a treasure, what's it?.
It's the only thing left..
“Let me pull it out..”
Kreis's bitterness was for a moment. He got up quickly, and he muttered once that he was a Dolph bastard. I stepped out..
What are you saying?.
He has a prodigious talent for hiding behind and running away, but he also has a great talent for hiding behind and running away. Cheap excrement was not ignored.
Without saying anything, Kreis grabbed his chin sword and immediately let it go..
“Billion!”
I seemed surprised..
Everyone looked at him, and Kreis said, " Oh, my god.".
“No, some crazy guy is coming after me with a knife.?”
I just grabbed a sword, but a madman came after me with a sword. I'm gonna go..
“Where, I once.”
Finn stepped up. Valor, sometimes recklessness, and other words that call Rangers.
Brave, sometimes reckless, first walking rangers are perfect.
Without a break to dry, Finn grabbed the sword and let it go immediately..
“I'm serious.?”
Encrid's gaze stayed on the sword handle.
“Is it Magum?.”
Ruagarne looked at his sword and said, " Oh, my god." Loagarne, with his hands in the air, puffed up the ball.
“Magum..”
She stepped up. The moment you put your hand on the handle of the sword.
Crease, wormwood.
“……Well.”
Encrid gave a voice. Luagarne tried again..
Wormwood.
Her hand slipped upward, unable to grip it.
“Uh, I saw it for a minute..”
The skin of the frock has a distinctive slickness. That's why you make a ring and use a weapon..
The magum was too soft and slippery for her to hold.
The pommel didn't run properly at the end of the grip..
“That's the only treasure..”
Kreis removes his lips and looks at the sword. I thought I had to draw that sword..
“Do you believe what Dolphin left behind??”
Encrid asked. If you decide it's a treasure, and you draw a sword, and you sell it to die, it's a trap. I don't think there's an answer..
“Yeah, well, shouldn't we believe it? He's a bastard, but Dolph has lived his whole life with God, telling lies. There was no law. That's pretty credible..”
If that guy lies, it's a deadly law, and once he believes it, it's a deadly law. Dory was the only one..
Encrid, thinking, shook his head inwardly and stood in front of the sword.
Wormwood, wormwood.
Even then, Loagarne was trying to hold his sword several more times..
“I can see it. He's got a sword..”
His eyes seemed to be half-open and focused..
“Magum..”
Kreis jerked his fingers and kicked his tongue. I have to draw a sword, but if I catch it, the madman comes after me with a sword.. It was a minute, but I didn't want to see him again. I didn't want to see. I was in a cold sweat on my back..
Ruagarne seized his sword, gave up, and said, robbing his hand.
“Magum, it's exactly a sword with evil spirits..”
Evil Spirits?
Encrid lived quite a bit on the continent, but I saw a kind of evil spirit. It's just one time..
Reits was an evil spirit parasitizing human anxiety and fear..
I went to a place where I was commissioned, but I couldn't touch it..
The village is already dead and evil..
It was pretty terrible..
There was no way for a mercenary to be attacked by a fish-backed man armed with a metal stick. It was work. I had to call a priest. It's also a priest who exerts divinity..
‘Then I heard how much.?’
Encrid had robbed Sabi. I've been commissioned, so I'll solve it. That was the idea..
The funny thing was that the commissioned ghost was also a ghost..
The human remnant of the soul, which was not an evil spirit, cried constantly. I cried and hoped..
How desperate the little girl's wind was, she had a city bum I commissioned you to pretend..
Encrid got rid of the evil spirits of the village as promised..
‘I think my property was blown away..’
A priest, too, who is capable enough to extinguish evil spirits by using a deity When you call a priest, you will have enough Krona..
What is this saying, that evil spirits are untouchable by ordinary mercenaries It was gonna..
Kreis muttered as Encrid fell into an old idea for a moment..
“Oh, and if you kept holding that thing, you'd have to keep holding it.…….”
Luagarne answered immediately..
“That will split your head..”
It was a creepy answer. As Kreis stroked my arm, Encrid involuntarily put his hand on it. Posted.
Draw a sword and take it. Get out behind him. It was a simple proposition. More than anything, I was curious..
Encrid gripped the sword..
I knew my surroundings had changed, even if I hadn't blinked a single eye..
It was different from the air density..
It was on the squishy mud..
Grab your feet and pull them out of the mud.
And something from above came down apart. It was a sword. It was a blade that fell down vertically..
The body responded. Reflexively drew the sword and swung it. Horizontally butt to vertical blade.
Kang!
As soon as he was in touch, he pushed his opponent with force.
With a silent noise, the sword fell back through the mist.
It was a gap that gave strength and used anti-elasticity, and stepped back. It was uncomfortable to use your feet because of the squishy floor.
Puck, kick the floor, and step back..
whyyyyy.
The wind rose, the sword floating round, the fog-like thing flowing behind it disappeared.
I saw an opponent beyond the fog that disappeared..
The helmet, the sheet metal armor, and the blue flame replaced the eyes inside the helmet.
‘What is this?.’
No words, no breathing. I could not feel the omens of wielding the sword. If you're a human, you don't have something to do with it..
Just the sword began to move..
After a couple of tests, Encrid has his body as usual. I knew it wasn't the same..
‘You can't have the heart of a monster..’
I lost something I had. The speed of the reaction was similar to the speed of the reaction, but the body was firm.
What's more, the opponent's fencing is amazingly formal, and a few It was a sword in the form of a number..
When you hit it with your instincts and reflexes, it's as if you expected it. Shed the sword and then attack.
This time, it's a stab..
Sucking.
He drew his breath and bit his body back. I had to step down. I was going to turn my consciousness back outside immediately..
I instinctively noticed the way out of here..
The problem is that the opponent is too close.
‘Between them is Bayda..’
It was a self-evident fact..
As if the opponent reads all the number of Encridments, apart from the ability of the flesh Showed.
That's the result..
Cuckoo.
I got my abdomen hit by an iron gauntlet..
Encrid was not hit. The sword, wielded with great force, struck the enemy's shoulder..
I aimed at his neck, but it was blocked by his scapula..
‘You read it..’
The blade was then dodged close to the blade, but then to the elbow that flew away. I hit my cheekbone..
Wood Gain.
I know how many times I've experienced my neck break..
This is about dying..
“Crustacean.”
Encrid threw up his terminal horse. That was the end. I thought it was death, but when I opened my eyes, it was back to its original state. It was out of the world of images, or the playground of evil spirits..
“Captain?”
Seeing himself, Kreis's big eyes were visible.
Next to Finn, Ruagarne, and Ester..
“It's fine.?”
“Time, how long has passed.?”
His neck seemed to be sharp. Encrid said and stroked his neck..
The pain remained open. My neck was cool, but I didn't want to go back. Did.
It's just a moment of pain and death..
“It was less than a minute before I experienced it..”
Encrid frowned. It was rare. He's dead, he's not dead.?
I mean, the fight in there was like a bare-handed fight..
I feel like I'm talking about what I have and what I have and what I have and what I have and what I have..
As an Encrid, it was no different from fighting with limbs apart.
“It's really good.?”
“Yeah..”
Encrid, nodding at Kreis's words, looked at the bear's sword..
It wasn't picked. It was still. He seemed to see a noble gentlewoman. Of course, there's only a metal in the sword..
“You got hit.?”
Ruagarne asked from the side.
“My neck was broken..”
“In there?”
Nodding.
At that, Luagarne was in his thoughts..
I couldn't do it with my physical power, but I couldn't do it with my physical power, and I couldn't do it with my physical power. I couldn't hurt him. I did it when I was commissioned..
So is it the same case now?
I don't think so..
I realized. I knew it was a fake, but it was one thing to die in real life..
He's like a death expert who's died countless times, so Encrid does it. I got it..
Meanwhile, Ruagarne looked at the gray tabernacle. I was groping and patting the tabernacle with my fingertips..
On the other side, Ester gripped the tabernacle with my claws. and there's.
“What does that leopard know and do?.”
Finn saw it and muttered whether it was absurd..
‘Perhaps?’
Encrid knows that the Lake Panther with me is not ordinary..
Anyway, everyone was busy figuring out the situation for a while..
The answer came from Ruagarne. I pounded the tabernacle, observed the sword, slipped, missed it many times, but the sword I tried to hold it a few times, and then I opened my mouth..
“Half a guess..”
“What is it??”
Encrid asks..
It's hard to read the emotional state of her spit-frock., although not convinced - said in a tone.
The words of the frock with the arms were plausible..
“You have to die more than a dozen times. So you can see something similar to the treasure..”
It was an easy puck for Encrid, but Ruagarne knew it There was no.
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