Solo Farming In The Tower Chapter 707

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Episode 706. Did you really hate dried sweet potatoes?

Temple of the Creator God.

“Hahaha. After all, our Sejun is not outside!”

“that’s right. “They send me drinks and snacks like this!”

“Hahaha. “Sejun knows that we are having a hard time because of him.”

The heads of the nine great dragon tribes were very happy to receive the alcohol and snacks that Sejun sent through the dragon statue.

at that time

“What are you guys doing now?!”

The God of Creation got angry when he saw the leaders trying to drink alcohol.

From the creator god’s perspective, it was natural.

His lifespan was not long, and in order to solve this situation and send Sejun to the land of destruction, he had to quickly finish building his own room.

However, in an urgent situation, the leaders are only thinking about having fun, so the God of Creation is bound to be angry.

“Creator God, that’s not it…”

Kaiser rushed out and tried to tell them that it was food and drink that Sejun had given them to share with the God of Creation.

“noisy! “I am very disappointed in you!”

The Creator God was so disappointed that he refused to listen to Kaiser.

“······”

“······”

“······”

Due to the cold attitude of the creator god, the leaders were unable to say anything and after about a minute of suffocating silence had passed.

[uh?! These are the drinks and food made by Sejun! What do you do when you’re not eating? It doesn’t taste good when it’s cold! no! Sejun’s food is always delicious, but it gets less delicious when it gets cold! Eat quickly! Quickly!]

Fireworks’ incarnation, work crew leader Fireworks No. 205, sat down in a circle with the Creator God, the leaders, and Emila and Amour.

“Hmm. Was it something Sejun made? “Don’t say anything.”

The Creator God cleared his throat in embarrassment and took a drink.

“I will follow!”

“Hehehe. okay.”

Kaiser quickly picked up the bottle and poured it into the Creator’s cup.

I was going to do it!

Kaiser, you treacherous traitor!

Other leaders glare at the Kaiser.

in between

gulp.

The Creator God drank Samyangju.

“Big.”

The exclamation that comes out spontaneously when you drink alcohol.

I don’t have much time left to live, but I can’t believe I’m finally getting to know this taste…

It was filled with surprise and regret.

at that time

“Creator God, try this! “It tastes better if you drink it after drinking.”

Ramtor, who was looking for an opportunity, quickly picked up the meat pancake made with slime meat with his chopsticks and politely handed it out.

“Hmm.”

‘Even so, the liquor was so clean that it felt a little greasy…’

The Creator God pretended not to be able to win and took the battle.

Filth. Filth.

The God of Creation smiled happily as he chewed the beef stew.

‘We know that feeling very well.’

‘It’s cancer. Don’t know.’

‘I’d like to tell you about other combinations as well.’

The leaders also nodded with a happy smile as they looked at the God of Creation.

···?

···?

Of course, Emila and Amur were the only ones who didn’t know what he was thinking and looked blankly at the face of the creator god.

Waiting to be told to eat quickly.

After a while.

“ruler. “Fill your cup.”

“””yes!”””

At the words of the Creator God, the leaders, Emila, and Amour filled their glasses with Samyang liquor.

“You eat this.”

[Hehe. yes. thank you.]

The Creator God poured a drop of dew onto the concave leaves of No. 205.

and

“Create!”

“””for!”””

We toasted together and drank happily.

The workers had their first sweet break in just a few days.

[ruler. Then let’s start again!]

The work crew leader, Fireworks, began the final work with a shout from No. 205.

***

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The 99th floor of the Black Tower.

‘I guess you received it well, right?’

Wormwood.

[You have harvested the radish with a strong lower body.]

···

..

.

“Heungheungheung.”

Sejun, who had sent drinks and snacks to the leaders, was humming and picking radishes.

and

“Nyan nyang nyang.”

“Queep.”

Kueng!

Wow!

The group dances their own rhythm to Sejun’s humming song.

It was a complete dissonance, but it was strangely comforting and worth listening to.

(Batbat···)

This is because the sleeping bat is making some noise and creating some harmony.

As expected, the pros were different.

When Sejun works and sings excitedly with his companions

“This is the room of Rascal, the god of thieves.”

Being.

[thank you.]

Under the guidance of the guard, Dal-Mi arrived at the room of Rascal, who was imprisoned in the dungeon.

Squeak.

Let’s go inside the prison

“Roommate? Or is it a jailer?”

Rascal, who had an eye patch on his right eye, asked with a grin.

Rascal had a generous appearance and taut, shiny skin that did not suit the name of the god of thieves, and he seemed far from agile. However, according to the prison record I checked before coming here, Rascal disappeared for a while before being dragged to Tartarus. It is said that when he reappeared, his right eye was missing.

“Are you Rascal, the god of thieves?”

Dalkom answers Rascal’s question with a question.

“Looking at your attitude, it looks like you’re not a roommate. I’ve been alone these days, and it’s a shame. okay. “I am Rascal, the god of thieves.”

Rascal answered, smiling so widely that he could barely see his left eye.

“Kkkkkk. You defeated Heta, the tyrant god, and became the new warden, right? Tsk tsk tsk. “What good is it if you become a prison guard? It’s just hard work…”

Rascal then clicked his tongue and spoke to himself in a sad voice.

It seems like he wants Dalkom to listen.

Rascal’s words and actions contained many meanings.

First, even though I am trapped here, I know everything that happens here.

Second, the head prison guard was changed without my permission.

Third, so I will not cooperate with you.

and

Being.Being.Being?

[There are more good things here than I thought. But even though you’re underground, you’re well-versed in information. I guess you have an informant, right?]

Sweet, who read Rascal’s intentions, spoke in a languid voice and kept an eye on Rascal.

I thought you would react to what I said, but…

Rascal’s hollow left eye was motionless and still.

He was an opponent skilled in psychological warfare.

It won’t be easy.

Dalkom squeaked looking at Rascal like that.

I left prison without any regrets.

Of course, I didn’t give up.

Dalkom is a being who has risen from an ordinary poisonous bee to the high king of poisonous bees, the pinnacle of poisonous bee power.

It wouldn’t have been possible without Sejun’s help, but not everyone can do it just with Sejun’s help.

I was able to do it because I had that level of ability.

In addition, he now has experience gained from ruling over poisonous bees as the Great King of poisonous bees.

And first, I have to teach you who owns this place.

Dalkom knew what priorities he had to do right away.

‘First of all, we need a purge to eliminate the eyes and ears of Rascal that has spread throughout Tartarus. A purge flowing with blood and honey.’

A sweet wind of blood began to blow in Tartarus.

“A guest has arrived.”

“uh?! “Are you coming again?”

“Why are there so many customers today?”

At the same time, dead gods continued to flow into the resting place of the forgotten gods, making the gravediggers busy.

“Please tell me the name of the first person to come.”

“I am Helta, the god of tyranny.”

“Prisoner…?”

Of course, there was some confusion.

***

Early morning the next day.

Kamangi’s mental world.

As soon as he started apologizing to his family, Gururuk started to apologize.

Corruption has appeared.

and

“Thank you for doing my favor.”

Sejun expressed his sincere gratitude to Tarak.

-Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk. What are you talking about? I wasn’t doing you a favor, I was doing my job!

Taek-rok gives off a laugh in response to Se-jun’s gratitude.

But it was visible in Sejun’s eyes.

Separately, Tarak’s narrow, curved eyes slowly draw a half-moon shape, and the corners of his mouth turn up.

And when I take them apart one by one, the eyes are pretty, right?

I will captivate many people with just my eyes.

Look at how neat your teeth are.

After all, it’s a sight to see.

Sejun’s crush grew as he discovered Tarak’s hidden charm.

‘Of course I won’t be possessed. Because I’m already obsessed with Eileen. Hehehe.’

Sejun smiles brightly as he focuses on the eyes of Eileen’s face.

Since Eileen’s pretty eyes, which have heavenly beauty even without correction, have been corrected for Sejun’s bean pods and memories, it was impossible for Sejun to lose his eyes to another woman.

-What?! Why are you laughing?!

Seeing Sejun like that, Tarak, who was in a good mood just a moment ago, became angry.

Because Sejun’s smile was strangely annoying.

“never mind. “Try eating this rather than that.”

Sejun hurriedly erased his foolish smile and handed Tarak a dried potato made with extremely delicious royal honey sweet potatoes.

Of course, I couldn’t get close.

We can have a light conversation, but our hearts are inherently unpredictable.

-hate.

Rejection of corruption.

I decided to ask three times just in case.

however

“Is it really delicious?”

-hate.

“I heard it’s delicious.”

-I don’t like it!

As he continued to say the same thing, Corak eventually became angry and screamed.

Of course, I screamed ‘oops’, but once my anger rose, I couldn’t stop like a runaway locomotive.

And goooooh.

The energy of corruption encroaching on the surroundings.

“Vice President Te, Seobim!”

“I understand!”

Grumbling.

Sejun and Theo defeated the corruption with a combined attack.

I couldn’t properly talk about the corruption that came later.

Because I was still angry.

While Sejun and his companions were apologizing,

“profit! “I wanted to eat it too!”

Corruption raged against injustice in the land of destruction.

“Look at my mouth! Would you look cute if you ate with your mouth like this?! “Do you think you’ll still like me?!”

“Hi!”

Pick up a mental body where corruption was hidden.

Munching, munching.

I looked at my reflection in the black water.

I tried to eat as carefully as I could, using the mouth under my chin that was closest to where my mouth should be, among the many mouths, but saliva was dripping every time I chewed.

ugly.

It was ugly.

It was disgusting.

Corruption could not hold back his anger towards himself.

“damn! Why does it look like this?! “Ugh!”

A single cry of corruption dyed the land of destruction red.

and

Wow.

A new eye and mouth were created on Corak’s body, making him even more hideous.

***

The 99th floor of the Black Tower.

As soon as he wakes up, he stops by the Calamity Farm and the 10th Tower and arrives at the Castle.

“He got so angry…”

I found ogres and planet-destroying turtles encamped in the distance.

As for corruption, once the anger has somewhat subsided, what if they hate me for being angry?

I started to worry about Sejun’s reaction and hurriedly opened the black door and sent out the same number of ogres and planet-destroying turtles as yesterday.

“Did you really hate dried sweet potatoes?”

Sejun thinks that Tarak hates dried roasted sweet potatoes.

Whip?! Whip!

[How dare you hate the dried sweet potatoes made by the butler?! If you don’t like dried sweet potatoes, the great Black Man will scold you!]

Blackbird was extremely angry at Sejun’s muttering and barked excitedly.

It was absolutely impossible for Kamangi to dislike the dried sweet potatoes that Sejun made.

If there had been roasted sweet potato mallaengigyo, he would have become a great saint.

“Kkueng, I have to bring him.”

Sejun visits Pink Fur again today.

I brought in Kkueng, who was sleeping soundly in his pink fur arms.

and

Kueng! Kueng!

[I surrender! If you don’t surrender, Kueng will scold you!]

North North! North North!

[Quickly show the ship to the Demon of Destruction! That’s the only way for you to live!]

North North! North North!

[hey! As soon as you notice, kill the ogre quickly! hurry!]

Kuengi and Bukbuk persuaded(?) the planet-destroying turtles.

Jiing.

Jiing.

Thanks to this, the ogres were quickly defeated.

In this way, Sejun gets closer and closer to his dream of becoming a building owner.

Kill 10,000 Ogres in the Sixth Plague of Destruction (2121/10,000)

Defeat 1000 Seventh Plague Planet Destruction Turtles (215/1000)

“Hehehe. “If I continue like this for 8 more days, will I become the owner of the building?”

I smiled brightly as I checked the quest.

It was a peaceful Sejun family today too.

And Sejun, you haven’t forgotten me, have you?

Please raise me quickly too.

In the elixir field in front of the house, baby doll Sam waited for Sejun desperately.

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