172. Mad Encred Wall
Among them was the head of the water gate who was guarding the gate this morning.
The leader also watched and was impressed.
‘That’s completely crazy.’
He watched everything. What Encrud does with his entire body covered in demonic beasts and the blood of demonic creatures.
‘Is he crazy?’
Are you leaving me there covered in blood? What about that leopard?
Bait a leopard and run away? no. I couldn’t do that.
Direction was the problem. After crawling, Encred went deeper into enemy territory.
It was definitely a route I wouldn’t have taken if I wasn’t crazy.
I also saw how Encred went forward and killed a gnoll behind him.
After seeing everything. How can you call that a normal person?
Only then did the words of Krais Wangnun resonate with my heart.
“They call him the crazy platoon leader in the Border Guard.”
My heart was racing because it was something a truly crazy and crazy person would do.
So much so that I can’t stand just looking at it.
The leader was intelligent and quick-witted.
He looked at the current situation and realized that there was something similar to a spy within the mercenary group.
‘What if I didn’t come forward?’
What if you hadn’t done something so crazy? What if you left a spy behind? So what happens?
What about this town? Who is that group of people playing? The number of hyenas alone seems to be in the hundreds. Can you handle that?
Only the worst outcome, absolutely no one can survive, will await.
Because the author did something crazy, the results changed.
The gnoll behind me, his movements were unusual. Even from this far away, the movement left an afterimage.
It was clear that he was the leader of the group that formed the colony.
A crazy person killed it.
‘How many days could I last?’
What if the leader survives and controls the colony? What would have happened if he had led them?
I don’t know. What is certain is that he was dead.
Deutsche Pullman had the same idea. We watched it together, and how different it is.
The two agreed on two things and moved.
And the fact that Encred is crazy.
That you should never let it die.
How could that be? Even if the hero who saved him, his colleagues, and everything was crazy, how could he let him die?
Both Doichi and the leader came forward because they felt the same way.
In conclusion, their choice was right.
Esther’s performance, Encred’s struggle, and even the response between Doichi and his subordinates.
All of that overlapped, and as Encred and his group entered the house, barely being chased, a rock fell from above their heads.
“Get lost!”
In the meantime, someone cleverly found a rock or something and dropped it from the castle wall.
A round stone the size of a human head fell with a thud and landed on the hyena beast’s back.
simplicity and honesty.
The stone that crushed my bones and muscles rolled sideways with a thud. It is a demonic beast lying on the floor with its ribs sticking out between its intestines.
Guuk!
The gnoll next to me also got hit on the head with a rock and fell down holding his head.
This was possible because there was a quarry behind and there were stones collected.
“Shoot!”
Afterwards, the arrows that rained down became pretty accessories for them.
Those who lost their leader began to disperse and flee in all directions.
“You survived.”
Encred, who returned, spoke calmly. He organized his Juseom Juseom equipment as if he had just been somewhere to drink.
He puts down the blood-stained swords side by side and takes off his armor.
Several pressure marks and wounds were visible here and there on the body.
Trying to avoid them all was unreasonable because there was no way to clear the path.
It was an intentional injury for Encred, but what would it be like for those watching?
“f*ck.”
Deutsch muttered.
He looked at Encred and stuck out his tongue.
How can you be so calm? Why are you so calm?
His liver was so swollen that he looked like a baby being left behind.
“I think I need an explanation now.”
Deutch said while sitting down. This is after you have already acknowledged the other person in your tone of voice. He agreed that he, too, had barely survived.
“Yeah, sure.”
Encred nodded. It wasn’t the attitude of messing around. He was calm and calm.
How can one be so calm at a moment like this?
‘This guy doesn’t know anything.’
Doichi thought so in his heart, but did not say anything.
Anyway, the other person was the one who saved him and everyone else.
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Encred was more than an expert when it came to finding excuses. Has this happened once or twice?
This is something I have done countless times.
“I was doing physical training in the morning. “The faces of the two guys standing on the watchtower looked familiar.”
Excuses don’t have to be perfect. All you have to do is say the word. Since it’s already been done, who will argue with this?
“Then it dawned on me, those guys were cultists. “I remembered it too late because I only saw it in passing during my mercenary days.”
There was no soul in the words.
It seemed like he was picking it up and spitting it out.
It felt like a lie. Even after thinking about it two or three times, it still sounded something like, ‘Just assume it’s like that.’
Deutsch felt very uncomfortable, but as Encred had expected, he could not argue further.
In the end, what he said was correct, and it was already over.
It was a matter of catching a cult member.
The man in front of me was definitely a hero who saved me.
“I can’t see it anymore.”
Those were the words heard from above the wall. It was Kreis. When did you go up there?
No, if you think about it, it was natural.
Who could have used his short tongue to prepare and throw a rock?
Probably not some mindless vigilante.
It was Kreis’s work. He persuaded the workers and craftsmen to throw stones at him.
As soon as Kreis finished speaking, those gathered at the wall and watchtower spoke up.
“They’re leaving!”
“Ugh. “I lived.”
“ah.”
“under.”
Workers, vigilantes, and other residents all worked together to stop the monster horde and protect the barrier.
I survived the near collapse. I almost fell off the cliff, but someone tugged on my sleeve.
How could I not be thankful?
They turned their attention to the person pulling on their sleeve.
I saw a man with black hair and blue eyes.
“why? “It’s real.”
He was arguing in a very dry tone that what I was saying was true.
No one paid attention to what came out of his mouth.
Even Deutsch.
“Let’s do that.”
Because that’s what happened.
What’s important is that, unless you’re an idiot, it’s not difficult to know why they survived.
“Who did he say he was?”
He was one of the craftsmen who set out to build the castle wall. he asked Kreis.
Over the next few days, we became friendly and became acquainted.
Kreis said as he sat down on the wall, in a place that could be called a gallery if it were a castle wall.
My legs have lost some strength.
“Encred, he’s a madman.”
That’s absolutely crazy, I don’t know how they can run out there and fight.
“Kyarrrr.”
When I arrived, Esther next to me nodded in agreement.
Kreis looked at Esther. The two agreed for the first time.
Esther was also equally absurd.
I went out to ask him to look behind me, but he was struggling to get away.
If he had made a slight mistake, the important item for lifting his curse would have been damaged.
“Kyaaakyaaa!”
Esther is really dissatisfied with that.
“That’s right, that’s right, that person is crazy.”
The craftsman who was listening next to me muttered Encred’s name over and over again.
“Encred, Encred, no, I can’t say it, crazy castle wall, yes, I like this.”
“to?”
Kreis, who was listening from the side, turned his head and the father-in-law spoke with confident eyes, as if he had made a decision.
“It is the name of the castle wall that will be built later.”
No, can I name the castle wall like that?
Should I stop it? No, I left it.
Right now, his legs were giving out and he was feeling weak.
“Crazy Encred Wall, I wonder if this would be better.”
Meanwhile, the father-in-law was discussing a second opinion alone.
The sun was just setting. The day was about to end.
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As soon as Ruagarne heard Encred’s words, she moved and immediately went to the house of the so-called cultist.
Finding it was easy.
A man who responds to Frog’s questions is a very rare thing.
The cult member was hanging out with some woman. After ignoring the call, he came to the door half-naked and Ruagarne checked the other person’s face.
It was a man who resembled a freshwater fish who was following a guy named Deutsche Pullman.
“Am I right?”
As soon as he saw the question, the man tilted his head and awkwardly asked back.
“yes? “What’s going on?”
As he spoke, the man smiled kindly.
Of course, from Frock’s aesthetic perspective, it couldn’t have been a good-looking smile.
First of all, it resembles a fish head.
Do you need to explain what this is? The man’s expression seemed to say so.
‘Am I right?’
is not it?
Ruagarnet asked himself a question and performed a simple test. This might be the answer to that expression.
Push your feet forward and extend your fists. It is not a fatal blow. It’s just a testing punch.
Considering that he might be a cultist, it took some effort, but it was only a test.
Of course, it didn’t look like a man at all.
This is the hand that Proc, a natural fighting race, extends with determination. It was a punch thrown by twisting the right ankle. The outstretched fist is a flash of light, and if caught, your head will explode.
The man had an intuition, and at that moment, his hidden power reacted.
The instinct at the moment when life was judged to be in danger was something that could not be helped.
yes.
Short vibrating sound.
Goong!
At the same time, Ruagarne’s hand was blocked. It was a translucent membrane. It was milky and dull.
It wasn’t an order. At one time, Ruagarnet sought out more cultists than inquisitors and was annoyed.
So I was used to it. It was a defensive power unique to cultists. Therefore, it is the correct answer. Encred had an excellent memory.
“That’s right.”
Frock’s cheeks swell. Expectation was mixed with joy and exhilaration.
“How do you know!”
As soon as his identity was revealed, the cultist started to move his feet. Even though they hit the ground twice with their left foot and the Magyeong Seongji Church was called a false cult, their followers did not easily decrease.
What is the reason?
That’s because it transforms your life by gaining power so easily.
As soon as the man became a priest, the power he gained began to shine.
The man’s figure disappeared in two footsteps.
Sigh!
Ruagarne’s whip flew to the place where he had disappeared and cracked the ground.
The dirt floor was dug up to the depth of a finger.
‘Look at this guy?’
The moment you think you’ve made a mistake, don’t you trust the defense shield and jump right out?
It was not a space movement spell. There is no way such a high-level spell could be activated easily.
What he did now was the power to accelerate his body in a short period of time.
This too was familiar.
At one time, it was Ruagarne’s job to catch guys like this.
“Hmph, something like a proc.”
I heard a voice. About ten steps? No, it’s a little further than that.
“I am a priest. Do you want to die? Then come. “I will use it as fertilizer for the expansion of the church.”
Gurgling.
Look, things will be easier if you come at me and threaten to kill me.
Proc and Ruagarne responded to the opponent’s excited cries with their bodies instead of their tongues. It is the foot that kicks the ground.
Boom!
It’s a rush, a charge.
The priest of the Devil’s Religious Church hurriedly stamped his right foot twice again.
This time it was the power of floating.
Whirling!
It was thanks to acceleration and floating.
The whip flew in a circle to the spot I had hastily avoided. After dodging, the whip suddenly split the empty air.
“huh. “If you get caught, your tongue will be pulled out first.”
Ruagarne said refreshingly. He spoke gurglingly and puffed out his cheeks.
The priest decided that it was time to take refuge and flew away.
Ruagarnet followed the cultist, and they had to play tag almost all day.
In conclusion, Ruagarne lost the guy.
I chased him for a full day, but he had an ace up his sleeve.
It was a summoning spell. He was a troublesome bastard.
Thanks to that, I gave up chasing him to deal with the things he summoned.
“See you again!”
I just ran away and hoped that what he said was sincere, and now that I know the other person’s methods.
‘Next time I see you, I’ll have to break your legs first.’
It’s just that the resolution has changed.
It was late at night when Frog returned.
As we moved around the quarry, we were able to see traces of battle in front of the pioneer village.
What is this again? You could tell just from the traces that something bloody had happened.
Traces of battle, blood-stained ground and walls, the smell of excited humans, and the smell of blood fill the space. The atmosphere there was very strange.
Should we say that the atmosphere is gloomy, but not gloomy?
In the meantime, the man who became the reason why Ruagarnet did not go back, even though he should have gone back sooner, was seen.
It was a man named Encred.
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