Episode 375 Black Hill Tribe ‘Tarachen’ (3)
A tent made by peeling the skin of a monster.
Inside, a meeting that would decide the fate of various races began.
“……So the way to protect the temple is to form an alliance and launch a preemptive attack?”
“Yes, because they say the best defense is offense.”
Jinhyuk smiled brightly, as if asking why he was asking such an obvious question.
Tarachen burst into laughter at that innocent smile.
“Hahaha! This is completely insane. Are you trying to destroy the balance that has been maintained for decades on our side?”
“That’s right. Have you ever thought that if the ending hasn’t been resolved for decades in the first place, the way we’ve been doing it so far is wrong?”
They didn’t even start an all-out war because they were trying to keep each other in check. However, it is not possible to form an alliance and wipe out one side.
In the past, in the Three Kingdoms, the reason why Wei, Shu, and Wu, who had a wide difference in the balance of power, could not be resolved for so long was because all sharp factors were intertwined.
‘Furthermore, the Great Wing, where the Order of the Dead is located, has no interest in becoming the largest power.’
so that.
In order to overturn this tangled deadlock like a skein of thread. A slightly more unconventional method is needed.
That is, using the variable called player.
“……Hmm.”
Are you brave? Am I ignorant? Or maybe the liver came out of the stomach.
Tara Chen could not guess Jinhyeok’s thoughts.
What is certain is that the person in front of you cannot be the type of person who just talks nonsense.
Seeing how Caracal, the chieftain of the Frostblade, shows such deep trust.
“I’m not saying you should just charge in blindly. I guess you have some secret plan in mind, right?”
Then, as if Jinhyuk had been waiting. He took out one item.
“Games where you can’t win aren’t my thing.”
Of course, I prepared at least one card of conversion.
Grumble!
A torch shining blue.
This is an item that can exploit the weaknesses of all forces.
“that…….”
An earthquake occurred in Tarachen’s pupils.
I’ve heard of it.
It exists on the 20th floor, but is only passed down by word of mouth.
About objects I’ve never seen in person.
That unique magic power, no doubt about it. but… … .
How on earth could a player who had just entered this staircase obtain a torch that no one had been able to find for decades?
‘The more I see of him, the harder he is to believe.’
Tarachen clicked her tongue inwardly.
At this point, it’s so absurd that I start to believe it for no reason.
The other person is really… It might bring an end to the long-standing stalemate.
“It’s definitely not bad. At this level, it’s not gambling at all.”
The worries didn’t last long.
If you bring a bait this attractive, you have no choice but to be hooked, no matter the outcome.
In addition to the strong support of the Frostblade tribe, Cheon Yu-seong, who came with Jin-hyeok, was also strong beyond imagination.
“Can I take this as acceptance?”
“Yes. I will be with you. At this point, the 20th floor will be completely under our control.”
“Okay. Well, can I ask you one more thing personally?”
“Please?”
“As you can see, I have a lot of work to do, so I don’t have enough hands.”
“Tell me. I’ll listen if I can.”
“There is a hidden ruin on the 19th floor. I will tell you the location and how to get in, so all you have to do is find a piece of paper inside.”
A portion of the Book of Prophets written by the goddess Frigg lies inside the ruins.
Even if the content is all in your head. Substantial evidence will be needed.
Considering the future relationship with the Norse gods, all books of prophets must be placed in their hands.
‘Because that snarky old man Odin will not be annihilated by Olympus.’
Even though it seems like Ragnarok is being pushed unilaterally in the war that has just broken out. You will be able to escape while somehow preserving your core power.
This is because Heimdall, with his wide-area mobility, was superior to Hermes of Olympus in many aspects.
“……I understand. I can do that much as a token of our alliance.”
Tarachen nodded.
As a result, an alliance between the Stagnant Water Corporation and the Black Hill Tribe was formed.
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A place lined with red oxidized iron and hideous-looking torture weapons.
The location where the headquarters of the Church of the Dead was located literally seemed like a replica of hell.
“Kwaaaaak!”
“Aaaah!”
At the deepest level of the cult, filled with all kinds of monsters and the screams of residents, was the head of the cult of ghosts, Sloth.
To be exact, I was just about to end the torture that had lasted for a long time.
“…Yes. Indeed, that was the plan. It was also very helpful to tell him about the characteristics of the saint. It was a really useful story.”
“Off… That’s right. I told you everything I know, so please stop… Please stop.”
Payden begged for his life.
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His appearance as a proud leader of the engineering team is gone. All that remains is the image of a prisoner whose body and mind have been devastated by harsh torture.
“Does this mean you have nothing more to say?”
“All I know is… I told you everything.”
“That’s right. You had a hard time opening your mouth.”
Sloth tightly grasped the hammer and nails dripping with blood.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
“Hey! Ah, no. No, no…!”
Faden twisted his whole body.
But no matter how hard I tried, nothing changed.
“Don’t worry too much. You will soon be able to live as a member of the Seven Deadly Sins again.”
His body is quite useful, so once the surgery is completed, he will become a very useful soldier.
Able to exert power equal to or greater than that of a Blood Knight, a higher-ranking being of the Death Knight.
But right then.
Quang!
The iron door was kicked down and an undead monster with two heads came in.
“I must have told you not to disturb me during the surgery, right?”
“I’m sorry, but, cult leader! Enemies have appeared outside the temple.”
“what?”
Sloth’s brow furrowed.
Enemy.
How dare some crazy bastards come to the heart of the cult?
“Tarachen of the Black Hill Tribe personally led a large army here!”
Tarachen.
He is the leader of a huge force that divides the 20th floor into three, and a warrior with a very warlike personality.
“You stupid orc doesn’t even understand the topic. You think you and I are on the same level just because we have the same stairs.”
The Seven Deadly Sins are originally residents of the upper crust.
It is not a position that boss monsters in the middle layer can overcome.
It’s amazing that they’re stuck here because of Guntafer’s orders.
I couldn’t help but get irritated when the orcs and scoundrels that I left alone because they didn’t want to cause trouble started arguing.
‘I just want to rest.’
without doing anything. I wanted to lie down forever and just rest.
That was my only wish. That was the only purpose of life.
However, due to the ‘subordination contract’ with Gunthafer, that dream had to be put on hold for a while.
‘Okay. are you okay. If this thing goes well, I will finally be able to make that dream come true.’
It won’t be long now.
It’s only now that I put my whole body through strain while wearing a false mask.
“How would you like me to respond?”
“Are you telling me all those things? If the enemy came, wouldn’t we just wipe them out right away!”
“Okay, I’ll gather the believers right away.”
The undead monster that was reporting on Sloth’s progress immediately bowed its head.
“…There are so many things to do. After the surgery, I need to rest for a bit. If I can just bring some magic stones from my personal lab….”
Sloth seemed to be bothered and turned around to look for the tools needed to modify Faedun.
Kukukukukuku!
Soon, as the evil energy went out, a brief moment of peace came to the torture room.
“Ugh… Ugh… I have to run away. Hurry. Quickly. Take off these handcuffs first.”
Fayden, who had come back from the dead, trembled slightly.
We must take advantage of the momentary opportunity and escape from this hell by any means necessary.
Rattling!
I moved the chain with my trembling hands and feet.
“Hey. You’re alive here like this?”
It was at that moment that an unfamiliar voice intervened.
Jinhyuk, smiling brightly, was already crouching in front of Payden.
“You…you!”
“Shh. Don’t raise your voice too loud. What are you going to do when that scary cult leader comes back?”
“Is this guy the same idiot who abandoned all his colleagues and ran away to live alone?”
“That’s right. If we had held out until the end, a lot more people would have survived.”
Cheon Yu-seong and Teresa each added a word.
“Well, that’s….”
Words become daggers and pierce the heart.
However, the instinct to live took precedence over shame or guilt.
“First… get me out of here… and then let me go. Then I’ll do whatever it takes, whether it’s going to jail or getting punished….”
“Hmm. Please save me….”
Jinhyuk scratched his chin.
“Hurry…! We don’t have much time before he comes.”
“I’m sorry, but that won’t work.”
“yes?”
“If you had become just regular trash, you would have had a chance to be recycled.”
However, I learned that food waste is not even recycled.
The answer is to just burn it with fire.
But the good news is that it can perform an excellent role as a bait.
Jinhyuk concentrated his magic power on his fingertips.
Wooooow!
Blood droplets the size of checkerboard were drawn violently in a clockwise direction.
“Well, what is this?”
“It’s called bokbunja. It’s good for your body. It’s good.”
The smile on Jinhyuk’s lips grew even deeper.
The trademark of Amulam, who led the Decasus family. ‘Blood explosion’.
Blood droplets wrapped in a barrier with a ‘stealth’ effect flew towards Faden’s body.
“Hey! W-what is this? What on earth did you do to my body!”
“It’s kind of like a time bomb. It’s set to go off immediately if we reveal that we’re here or show hostile behavior.”
It is up to you to decide when to die.
So, if you want to survive even for a second longer, it would be better to adjust to the rhythm.
“Let’s move slowly.”
“Yes. We must hurry to take advantage of the time Tarachen has bought us.”
“If you take the passage on the left, there is a place that leads directly to it.”
Three people stood up.
I didn’t feel any sympathy from that appearance.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry! So please. Jebaaal!”
Only Faden’s screams echoed in the empty space.
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Suddenly!
“Kuh…uhup?”
With a single slash, a long stream of blood spurted out from the neck of one fanatic.
A sword strike that can be described as neat.
Cheon Yu-seong shook the blood off the blade.
“What did you say we were looking for?”
“It’s the Holy Grail of the Antichrist. All you have to do is find something that looks like a red, dented wine glass. I told you this an hour ago, but did you just forget about it?”
“…….”
Sreung!
The blade radiated anticipation.
“Ah! You might forget. Our swordsman is a bit busy, but are you sure you’ll remember all of that? But I told you again now, so you shouldn’t forget this time. Got it?”
Jinhyuk hastily nodded.
But right then.
“Jinhyuk! Hey, look at that!”
Teresa, who was looking intently at one side of the room, screamed.
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