Episode 1128
Holy Federation.
Shootaaa-
Shoot ah-
A ferry boat was floating on a white lake that spread out like clouds. Strange-looking fish stuck out their heads and then hid beneath the surface again.
An old boatman was rowing the ferry. Sitting elegantly next to her, a white-haired woman held out her palm and lightly dipped her hand into the lake. Fish of strange appearance gathered together.
She smiled faintly as she watched the fish flock together.
Percussion.
After passing the lake, the ferry arrived on land.
The boatman bowed his head deeply, and the woman nodded and walked with a leisurely gait.
In this place filled with thick fog, a tall tree could be seen ahead. It was emitting a faint light.
Suuu-
The woman lightly placed both hands behind her neck and straightened her hair. Her white hair fluttered like snowflakes and settled on her shoulders.
Soon she knelt down on the floor and put her hands together.
Hwaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The trees shone brightly as if they were happy to meet her, and stars twinkled in the sky. After she finished her prayer with her hands together, she slowly removed her hands and placed them on her knees.
ha.
A breath as white as midwinter flowed out.
Soon she slowly got up and looked back.
“Is everyone gathered?”
Coo thump!
Behind them stood nine priests armed with all kinds of weapons and instruments of torture. Blood was dripping from the weapon in his hand, and his hair was all matted. Labored breath was coming out of the corner of his mouth.
And their leader, Lete Chardena, the student council president and saint of Epnel who prayed on behalf of everyone, spoke calmly.
“Thank you for your hard work to get here. “I’m sure everyone knows enough, so I’ll skip introducing myself.”
She leaned back against the tree and crossed her arms.
“Shall we at least hear your resolution?”
Then the very front.
The male priest carrying a huge pillar on his back let out a deep voice.
“The evil necromancers who sold their souls to the darkness must be thoroughly crushed! “I will kill every person I meet with a mace!”
Pop!
Tendons sprouted from his fists.
“I will turn about five out of ten into blood clots and offer them to the saint and the great deva goddess.”
Lethe frowned.
“They say you shouldn’t kill your opponent. “What did you think of my explanation earlier-”
“It’s not enough to make it into a blood clot.”
At that time, a female student walked forward. She looked frail on the outside, but her eyes were streaming with bloody tears as she clasped her hands and offered her prayers.
“I myself will take a knife and cut out each piece of flesh and present it to the goddess.”
Other students also said something.
“iced coffee-! The great Daeva whispers judgment!”
“Death as painful as possible!”
They were truly crazy people. Lethe held the bridge of her nose and let out a long sigh. Then she slowly raised her head and looked at the night sky.
‘Let alone cooperation, if we continue like this, we might become the starting point of war, Simon.’
The starlight was twinkling.
Her golden eyes also sparkled.
‘Are you doing well there?’
* * *
thud!
“The enemies of the kingdom, the priests, must be torn alive and killed!”
A theory class to prepare for Priest War held on a ship.
Craig, the Hound Kids of the Kingdom of Kalos, raised his voice with excitement from the beginning.
“I agree.”
Ivy, the Hound Kids of the Dresden Kingdom, covered her mouth and laughed.
“If there are 10 people, shouldn’t we kill at least half of them and go back? “That will make future wars easier.”
During the class, everyone suddenly started to show their fighting spirit against the priests as if a button had been pressed. The instructor who was lecturing had a perplexed expression on his face.
“Even stupid hounds know one thing.”
Hector muttered that while resting his chin.
“Let’s destroy it! Afnel!”
Elisha raised his hands and shouted.
Simon watched from behind and was bruised.
‘… … ‘Well, where do I start and how do I fix this?’
Keygen students, students from the three major schools, and even Hound Kids.
Everyone was busy keeping each other in check, but whenever the story of Afnel came up, they came together as one and started pouring out bloody stories.
This was not a war, but a Rune League, and the common sense story that killing an opponent would cause diplomatic problems did not make sense due to young blood and deep-rooted hatred.
“Well, still-”
Camivarez said, looking timidly.
“If possible, can’t we get along?”
‘Kami!’
Simon looked towards Camivarez with thrilled eyes.
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“If you came here with that mindset, wouldn’t it be better to get out of the training camp as soon as possible?”
Ivy, one of the Hound Kids, said something.
Meirin, who was next to Camivarez, said, ‘What!’ and fired. She then spoke quietly enough for only Kami Barez to hear.
“I know what you mean, but you need to brace yourself, Kami.”
Meilin also looked calm at this time.
“Fnel’s priests will rush at us with the intent to kill us. “It might be dangerous if you don’t have the determination to fight and kill your opponent.”
“If anything happens, I really should kill you.”
Claudia also said something.
“Honestly, I still grind my teeth when I think about the saintess incident we had in first grade.”
“… … .”
Camivarez lowered his head, and Simon stroked his forehead.
‘Nephthys.’
The mission given this time is too difficult, Simon thought.
As a leader, Simon had a mission to ensure that the 20 members ended the Rune League safely, without anyone getting hurt or killing anyone.
However, there was only one ‘cooperative operation incident’ that occurred just a few weeks ago in the mood for reconciliation with the Holy Federation, and there was still deep-rooted hostility.
Of course, Lete, the federal representative, and Simon, the union representative, knew each other, and they would do their best to prevent anything serious in advance, but the conflict between forces was so severe that it seemed like it would be easier said than done.
‘Rune Rigra after 80 years.’
The Rune League had a strong tendency for interactive warfare without killing each other, but that was already 80 years ago.
If there had been a previous rune league, the justification would have been clear, but now it was opened suddenly with the meaning of the rune league becoming unclear. It wasn’t strange what happened.
‘Right now, talking about issues like diplomacy or association will only create animosity.’
Simon rested his chin and closed his eyes.
‘Luckily, we don’t have to rush into the Rune League right away. Let’s take the time to observe during the training camp and find a solution somehow.’
Hmm!
The instructor who was lecturing about the Holy Federation in front cleared his throat and smiled.
“The small talk is over, right? “Let’s go back to class.”
Camp training continues on board the ship. As you travel to your first destination, take a variety of classes from experts in each field.
In particular, since the opponent was the Holy Federation, there were many classes to deal with Afnel and Priest. In addition, ‘Avalon’, a practical training system that assigns virtual monsters, was also brought from Rock Island to this ship.
“As you all know, the Dark Alliance’s win rate in the Rune League was not very high.”
The instructor in charge of this training class said.
“The current odds are… … .”
At that time, Jamie raised his hand.
“This is Jamie Victoria! The Dark Alliance’s win rate is between early .400 and late .300!”
“… … yes? Ah, yes. you’re right. “That’s great.”
The instructor, who looked slightly embarrassed, nodded. Maylin and Claudia gave Jamie a sneak peek.
‘This is not school!’
Jamie’s face brightened when he thought he had behaved too normally. Her hound kids, Ivy, were fussed and her sneers were on display.
“Then, since you raised your hand, Jamie Victoria, why do you think the winning rate is low?”
“It’s a match.”
Jamie said again, his eyes shining brightly.
“If the same amount of jet black and divinity collide head-on, the jet black will naturally lose out.”
“That’s right.”
The instructor clapped his hands once.
“There are many active necromancers who say that fighting priests is on a completely different level. Priests can just do what they do, but not us. That’s why 20 people were selected for the training camp.”
He spread his fingertips.
“This is to select the 10 people who fight the Priest best. Of course, your original ability is important, but in this Rune League, your ability to fight well with a priest is your skill. Even a Necromancer with relatively low capabilities will be able to overcome this type of competitive battle.”
At those words, the student council presidents of the three Necromancer Schools who were sitting far away were seen adjusting their posture. Certainly, they also have a chance.
“Then let’s just test it out at the training ground.”
The 20 candidates went down the ship’s stairs together and entered the training area. There was a huge space on board the ship, the size of a playground, and it was indeed connected to the Avalon system that I had seen in Keygen.
“Please bring out the intermediate techniques that you think are most effective in battle with the priests. “I will try to use the appropriate sacred magic.”
This time, Avalon has a sacred tank containing a large amount of divinity, and it is possible to create a divine beast that creates divinity as the target of a virtual battle.
When the instructor activated Avalon, the surroundings turned into a dense forest, and a divine beast jumped out in front of it.
It started with Maylin.
“Haaaaaap!”
Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!
Although she unleashed a wide range of powerful jet-black ice barrier magic, the divine beast created ice made of the same divinity. However, the white magic was pushing out Meilin’s black magic.
“ah!”
Meilin looked embarrassed. The instructor shook his head.
“That black magic you just used might not be appropriate in a battle with a priest. “A little more improvement is needed.”
In addition, several students came out one after another and showed off their skills.
Claudia’s hair moved and took the shape of a snake, and the snake opened its mouth and poured out deadly poison, but it was blocked by the purification magic created by the divine beast and all the poison was purified.
Class president Jamie fired a series of curses, but they were all swallowed up by a blessing that surpassed them.
“It must be a technique that can surpass, rather than counter, the priest’s divinity.”
While many students were failing, there were two people who had prepared a foolproof countermeasure.
<Summon Death Knight>
Wow!
It was Simon and Hector.
The Death Knights who resisted the divinity completed during Aaron’s previous class succeeded in cutting down the divinity by running to catch the divinity fired by the shinsu with their bodies.
The instructor clapped his hands.
“As expected, the two corps commanders are different.”
-Keying!
Simon’s Death Knight ran towards him and pressed his head against Simon’s forehead. Simon smiled bitterly and patted the round-eyed Death Knight.
On the other hand, Hector’s Death Knight was standing crookedly, with elongated eye lights flashing chicly to the side. Hector is also standing with his back turned crookedly, making it look as if he is separated by a mirror. Even though they were the same Death Knight, their personalities were completely different.
“But you won’t be able to keep the Death Knight on for the entire battle. At the level of intermediate magic, there must be at least one skill that is superior to or comparable to the priest’s divinity.”
“I see.”
Simon’s worries also became longer.
Actually, I didn’t pay much attention to Simon because he could change into a priest whenever he wanted, but in this rune league, he had to fight strictly as a necromancer, and he wears a barrier artifact.
If the barrier is cut, you lose, so you need to find a new method to win the Rune League. Of course, not only to deal with priests, but also to deal with desperate saviors who use divinity in the future.
‘What skills should I prepare?’
While Simon was thinking.
“… … .”
Prince Henrik’s eyes still had no intention of falling on Simon.
“If you want.”
“?”
Prince Henrik’s voice lowered as he approached Simon.
“I could pass on the royal family’s skills. Simon Pollentia.”
Simon laughed bitterly.
‘… … ‘That much?’
