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Bar Peer.
The shabby appearance of the bar had disappeared without a trace, and now this place had become a high-class bar that exuded luxury.
“Hehehe.”
The protagonist hums a song.
“Store manager.”
There was a voice calling out to the store manager, Kim Eun-tae.
“why?”
Kim Eun-tae was having a wonderful time.
‘As they say, you never know what will happen in a person’s life.’
Bar Peer.
This place is disguised, but it is actually the Dongdaemun branch of Heukshi.
No, not anymore… .
‘Seoul branch manager.’
I was given the role of manager, managing not only Dongdaemun but the entire Seoul.
‘People really need to stand in line properly.’
Lee Ro-un happened to come across his shop.
Because of that, Kim Eun-tae’s life changed.
Through his relationship with him, he developed a relationship with the Black King, and this time, in return for his contribution in helping to reclaim Haomun, he was given the responsibility of managing Seoul.
‘You shouldn’t be proud.’
Even though I became the branch manager of Seoul, I am not proud.
‘With the heart of a dot.’
Remembering the fortune telling test, Kim Eun-tae asked again.
“why?”
The waiter, expressing his embarrassment, quietly gave a hand signal.
“… … !”
The waiter’s hand signal means one thing.
“Bring it in.”
It meant that a guest had arrived who had to come forward himself.
“We’re closed for business today.”
Kim Eun-tae quickly began to organize the bar’s customers.
Anyway, most of these people are unmanned personnel belonging to the Black Sea.
Under Kim Eun-tae’s direction, they emptied the entire interior of the pier.
Wheeing.
The elevator door opened and a waiter stood there with a polite attitude.
“I brought it.”
The one standing behind him.
“welcome.”
Kim Eun-tae smiled brightly at him and said.
“You came from the company.”
The signal the waiter sent meant that the guest was at a conference.
But now, Kim Eun-tae was looking at the person next to him, not the unmanned person wearing the meeting badge.
“Oh. You have another guest.”
A foreigner who is not common, but can be seen often.
But his behavior and demeanor are special.
‘The Knights of Batella.’
The Knights of Batella recently visited South Korea.
“Meet Lord Keinrich.”
A man named Keinrich was standing in the conference room unmanned.
***
“Why are you two together…?”
Kim Eun-tae said as he carefully handed out glasses to the two guests sitting at the bar.
The person in charge of the meeting is someone you always have to be careful with.
But the Knight of Batella, Keinrich, sitting next to him, was an even greater opponent.
‘The Knights of Batella.’
I heard that the location of the Seven Knights of the Church is similar to that of the Old Testament.
Among them, let’s talk about Keinrich.
‘Elder level.’
It was said that he was a high-ranking official, like an elder in the Gupaebang.
‘This is awesome.’
As an information trader, Kim Eun-tae intuitively felt that the higher the risk, the more likely he was to hit the jackpot.
“I was helped because I was ignorant of the situation in Asia.”
Keinrich said.
It was clearly a different language, but it sounded clearly Korean.
‘Interpretation item.’
Unlike the unmanned people who use specially-made new weapons that cannot use items, I heard that the residents of Einhart have no restrictions on the use of items.
The ring on Keinrich’s finger.
It was a low-level item called the Interpreter’s Ring.
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“They say this place is Heuksi.”
“you’re right.”
Kim Eun-tae relieved the tension.
Now, no matter what anyone says, he is the Seoul branch manager of Heuksi.
His actions speak volumes.
At first, he came forward in a humble manner to be polite, but now he greets the customer as the store manager.
“Is this really a place to buy and sell information?”
information.
“I’m sorry to say this.”
Kim Eun-tae said, observing the mood of the meeting attendees.
“It would be better than open.”
“Open. You mean the organization of conference information?”
“Keinrich said with shining eyes.
“Do you know what I ate this morning?”
This was a test.
A test of how much information the organization known as the Black Market, which buys and sells information, knows.
and.
“I’m sorry, but I don’t know what Lord Keinrich ate for breakfast.”
Kim Eun-tae spoke with a confident attitude.
“What a disappointment.”
Keinrich frowns.
But there was still light in his eyes.
“Lord Keinrich hates to associate with people. What good would come from offending the renowned Knights of Batella?”
“… … .”
Keinrich’s eyes, which had been narrowed, returned to their original appearance.
“this….”
Keinrich giving a voice.
“The darkness was a scary place.”
He had a satisfied smile on his face.
“I thought the influence was only in Asia, but information about the religious order was leaking out.”
“Information about the church is leaking out. I’m just interested in everything in the world.”
Kanerich nodded at Kim Eun-tae’s words.
Although the air and sea routes were blocked, there were small exchanges during the war.
He also said that although there are many obstacles, there are those who exchange information between the West and the East through special places such as the deep web.
“I think I can entrust you with this task.”
As he said that, Keinrich took something out of his bosom and put it on top of his head.
“This is…!”
An object that looks unusual at first glance.
“It’s a pre-order. It’s a unique grade item.”
If it was a unique grade item, it would be worth at least several billion.
What on earth does Keinrich want to know that would make him pay such a huge sum of money as a deposit?
“I guess I’ll have to be nervous about what Lord Keinrich wants.”
“All I want is all the information about one name.”
“I hope that person isn’t just some special person.”
It was said with a concern for the conference attendant next to Keinrich.
And when Keinrich’s mouth finally opened.
“Beneficial.”
Kim Eun-tae almost lost his poker face.
“Tell me everything about that name. I don’t know the age, but there’s a portrait of what it looks like.”
“… … … .”
Kim Eun-tae looked at the screen he handed him with trembling hands.
That’s for sure.
‘Beneficial.’
It is the one he knows.
But it was a face from the past.
“And finally, let me ask you this. Do you really not know what I ate for breakfast?”
“I know it as chicken stew.”
Shh.
“I trust you and leave it to you.”
* * *
The rumor that Kyoguk was looking for something in South Korea was widely known to everyone.
The company, of course, could not just sit by and watch, so they sent someone to do it.
And the news that was delivered.
“what?”
The story goes that Keinrich stopped by the Black Market to buy information.
And that information.
“Beneficial?”
A message asking for information about a man named Iroun.
“What is the benefit?”
In the past, in South Korea, only one person came to mind with the name Lee Ro-un, but now it’s different.
Although not widely known to the public, it is a name that high-ranking officials of conferences or executives of unmanned guilds would know.
“galaxy?”
This was because the name of the special guild member of the galaxy was Iroun.
“no.”
The person who was reporting said.
“That… is beneficial.”
Words that are spoken carefully.
The face of the person receiving the report became distorted as if it was even more absurd.
“Has Yirun ever been on a battlefield in the past?”
“doesn’t exist.”
“Or was there some other connection?”
Why is the Knights of Batella suddenly looking for that benefit?
“I gave you unique equipment as a deposit.”
Unique equipment worth billions.
Of course, those who were as high as the Knights of Batella could easily raise that much money with just one finger.
But the fact that they belong to a religious group.
‘The government does not use money recklessly.’
So they gave away unique equipment as a deposit?
“So you’re being sincere.”
It was clear that the story was sincere in its search for benefit.
“Find out. What on earth does this have to do with the Knights of Batella?”
Could it be that the secret order of the church has something to do with it?
then….
“… … .”
Darkness fell over the face of the person receiving the report.
“This is not a matter that can be taken lightly.”
If it was just finding one player, it wouldn’t be a big deal.
Even if it’s a player who has already died and fallen down
But there is one thing that concerns me.
‘Cheonma-dong.’
The reason why Dank had to collapse and Lee Rok-woon had to be imprisoned in the volcano.
That’s all I care about.
“I have to report to the volcano.”
He is a meeting man, but at the same time he is a volcano man.
If I had to choose which one to follow, I would follow the volcano without a moment’s hesitation.
He was holding his cell phone and quickly made a call to someone.
“Yes, sir. I’m contacting you because I have something to report to you.”
* * *
“I’m starting to get annoyed.”
Today, too, Lee Ro-woon was locked up in Cheonmandae Mountain and devoted himself to creating a circle.
But there has been no achievement so far.
‘Circle.’
In the past, when the Sword King Master created the circle, there was help from the Demon King Master.
I remember it took quite a long time back then.
‘Because there were two problems.’
One is that he is a player and not a resident of Einhart.
The inhabitants of Earth cannot create an unmanned power outage.
And Einhart’s circle is….
‘Can be made.’
But the price is harsh.
The conflict between the system core and the circle causes the player’s growth to be fixed and the circle’s growth to be limited.
In the end, it comes down to being neither here nor there.
So, it wasn’t difficult to create a circle on his own body as a player, but the circle that Master Sword King wanted to create wasn’t such a defective product.
‘Complete form.’
Circle of purebloods.
Master Sword King called it this.
“The Emperor’s Ring.”
It wasn’t an easy task because everything about Master Sword King was melted into it.
Another problem was that the danjeon was already established in his body.
‘Mana and Betting, they are two conflicting energies.’
The power to explode without mixing.
That’s why creating a circle while you have danjeon is suicidal.
It was as impossible as creating a danjeon for a player.
Those two problems were solved with time and the efforts of the teachers.
So now, Lee Ro-un was having trouble.
“It seemed like it would work, but it didn’t work out well.”
I’m getting really annoyed.
“Should I try a little harder?”
It seemed like there might be a way.
The problem, however, is that we do not know what the aftereffects will be.
“Don’t rush too much.”
Bondeno came and said.
“Your body has already begun to adapt to the mana. It is virtually impossible.”
“know.”
What Bondeno said is true.
It’s not that there is no progress.
“I don’t like the speed, that’s why.”
“What’s so urgent?”
When Bondeno grumbles.
Swish.
The shadows that were approaching appeared in front of Iroun and he knelt down.
The unmanned units of the Blood Swordsmanship.
“The Black King sent a message.”
“Ha Se-min?”
I heard you’re busy with the Einhart project these days.
“I originally planned to report to you after the Blood Demon descended, but I came here to deliver it to you because it seemed like the descent would be delayed.”
That being said, it was a pretty important story.
“What is it?”
Lee Ro-woon asked with a languid look in his eyes.
“The Knights of Batella…”
A drone speaking while raising its head.
“I am looking for something beneficial.”
Knights of Batella.
“What is the benefit?”
“It is beneficial to Dank.”
Lee Ro-woon’s eyes narrowed.
