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19. Awakening (3) Letter.
He was the leader of the Bingo Godaebi and he was a Duchy Sinnian.
Mouyoung turned his head and said to the excited letter.
"What's going on?"
"Um, please acknowledge the difference between the goblin and the human being."
Behind the letter was another two billion. The two are kneeling and begging.
"Tell me what's wrong."
"The goblins do not understand that dozens of people live in the center of the manor. How many hundreds of times are you living in a house on the outskirts? "
It was said that the owner and the guest were opposed.
But Moyong shook his head.
It is the people who made the dungeon and all the buildings that became the center of this manor.
After Heidegger's tyranny, they are driven out of one group?
It is not reasonable. There is no law that you should not do it next time if you shake it like this.
Mouyoung had no intention of throwing out any of the humans and goblins.
'When you achieve harmony, the score of the lord goes up.'
Moyoung remembered that the manhood score rose above all.
It is a combination of human beings and goblins.
It means that you can get more than that if you get more active or you get more people.
There has never been a precedent in which every intelligent species lived in one manor.
And he had the idea that it would not be too bad to make such a manor by starting with humans and goblins.
Could it be that they have been living for 40 years?
There was almost no prejudice to the man that he should have.
"They lived here first. And I do not allow any kind of looting in my territory. "
Soo Young defined the act as "looting".
It was the rule of the manor that was decided as the first lord.
"If so, do you mean just to be patient?"
I did not want to take the letter forcibly.
He was hoping for compromise. Moyoung will make a reasonable intervention.
The complaints of the goblins seemed to reach the end.
It is not good to pass this way.
Mu Young said.
"Allows duel. But I will not allow forced duel. When each other's consensus is done, make a 'duel' with my consent by doing what you want. The winner will have and the loser will lose. "
This is a mystery.
It is virtually impossible to just agree in words.
A world of strong man.
It was necessary to draw consensus from each other through martial activities.
However, I was going to make a rule there to recognize that I am a member of the Ganryos.
I have not had much experience with someone, but it is still a hassle, so I should have some experience.
Moo-young decided to go for a hit.
"Follow the wisdom of Umm."
The letter also dipped his head deeply into his heart.
Some of them, including him, had blood of warriors.
I could not help but notice the sacredness of the duel.
"The deadline is one month from now. I will stabilize the manor and then start. "
Muoyong surely nailed this part.
With a time constraint of one month, the goblins can be relieved of their complaints for a while and people can afford to be strong at that time.
The goblins and human gaps were clear.
It was time to fill the gap.
'It would be good.'
Blowing is the only undead that can grow on its own.
Each time you keep a battle, it becomes stronger.
There were various interpretations of this 'battle to protect'.
This duel is also to be kept. It would have been possible to be strong enough to do so.
If Mouyoung helped here a little, he would be able to play a similar fight.
Mouyoung sent the balloon to Mulderdon's dungeon.
When I explained the situation, I moved my foot with the answer "I am willing for the spiritual residents".
Perhaps I knew that if I was defeated in this battle, I knew that humanity had almost no place to stand.
Because human beings were small numbers and high –
And one more day, Uhi, who had left the estate, returned.
"Wow. Wuhi asked for a lot of information. "
Flapping his wings, Uchi turned around Byeongryoung moohyun.
I looked very happy.
"Information about trials?"
"Right. The fat man who was following Uhi was building a nest? "
"Hmm."
It is a use other than imagination.
I can find out where the trials are and how to break through them.
Then he pushes his lips all the way.
"But the important thing is that you have to ask one thing. When Solomon broke this promise, he said he would not give it home. So I can only say one. "
"One thing."
"What are you curious about? Wu came to see it all. The structure of the trials, propensities, some reward lists, how to break the last monster guarding the door, and so on! "
Perhaps the four things Wu said seemed to be the most important issue in this trials.
One of these is the most profitable.
On the contrary, if there was no place for the trial, the guidance was good.
'Trials make me stronger.'
It was the conclusion that Murayou had endured.
Simple hunting alone had its limitations.
However, whenever the trials were overcome, Murayong became stronger.
All of the reasons why I have been able to be strong so far are thanks to my trials.
I also saw that the beginning of awakening was in trials.
"Listen to the last one."
"Wise choice!"
Wu explained briefly.
How to defeat monsters guarding the gate.
When he heard the explanation, Muoyong nodded his head.
"Guide to the trials."
"Yes, believe me, just follow me."
As soon as Ui came out of her lips, Mouyou lifted her finger to stop it.
It was an underground cave.
As I stepped on the ground and slowly came down, there was a trial box underneath.
Looking at the door about 3m in diameter, Moyoung nodded his head.
"This is it."
"I can not hear it from here. Wuhi is the role of the bystander in the trials. When you become a direct helper, lightning falls on your head. "
Wu shook his head like he was sorry.
But no matter what.
I have gained important information and I have found out about the position of the trials.
The presence of Wuhi was similar to a kind of master key.
But the master key can only open the door.
It was the duty of Mouyoung to go into it and achieve its purpose.
"Look out. But this trials will be of great help to you. "
"okay."
Moyoung slowly moved his feet to the trial box.
Before long, the surroundings were black, and soon the letters came to light.
Welcome to the underground arena. The underground arena is divided into five floors and it is possible to go further downward by 10 wins. You can purchase various items and return tickets by walking on the 'ounce', a specially designed currency.
The surrounding background changed with kindly phrases.
Though it was still dark, it was enough to look around.
"What, newcomer? This is a goblin? "
"looks delicious."
"Creeper, creeper."
All kinds of monsters were in a tight room.
Goblins, oaks, trolls, stigmatized demons and … … To humans.
Mouyoung looked down.
'Iron ore.'
I was filled with iron in my feet.
Unlike what you see, it is not easy to move and weigh quite a bit.
But it was strange.
These monsters have gathered and there is no fuss.
It must be normal to kill or eat each other.
It simply did not seem to be due to iron ore.
"Do not get tired, you crap. Anyway, if you can do it a little while, you can play. "
A demon with a stigmatized "3" on his forehead was pounding.
Black wings torn like rags and blackened nails proved he was a demon.
At the same time, Mouyou realized.
He was the cause of this strange peace.
'You are a slave devil. The third left, bargain … … . '
In the depths of the mind, demons live.
Immediately after the Great Depression.
So it is 10 years from now.
I did not know that I would meet the devil already, but it would not matter if it was a slave demon.
A demon who has committed a great sin.
No one would care if he dies.
The stigma of 3 was the mark of cheap and cheap. Originally, it means a devil who was cheap and worked underneath.
Of course, the devil who works under the bargain goes beyond 10 million.
It is a common devil.
I wiped my mind and moved my feet with the sound of jerking.
"Why are people here?"
Then I approached the man and asked.
Then the man who looked terrible trembled.
"Well, well, I found a trial box during the exploration."
I do not know why he is here.
But Mouyou could hear and understand it.
The entrance to this trial is not one. "I do not like it anyway. I can not eat it because I can not stand it. "
"I am not interested in eating you."
"He, is not he?"
The man seemed to be glad and he sighed.
After a little more time, the man began to cheer like a self-talker.
"I thought I was dying from the freaks. Everybody thinks I can catch me. If it were not for the devil, it would have already died. Oh. "
I feel relaxed.
That meant that the situation was scary, but it was surprising that it quickly became intimidating and intimidating.
Mouyoung filled his mouth with anxiety.
"Did you come alone?"
"no. Seven people came in including me … … . As you can see, everything seems to be scattered. "
Maybe there are more people besides them.
However, Moyong had never heard of the underground arena.
It is said that it is a well known place.
Kinky!
Finally, the barracks that kept the cramped room started to open little by little.
At the same time the slave devil said.
"Trash, fight hard. It would be unqualified, but it would be a hundred times better to fight and die than to be eaten by the Cerberus. "
The first fight begins. You can only live half of exactly. Total number – 800 ounces are given to all 800 survivors.
Throne.
Get off!
The door opened.
Kie ee eek!
thud!
The first was the ogre.
I stood in the center, wielding a giant rod.
As anyone can see.
But even the ogres did not last long.
Numerous monsters poured out and a mess was made.
"Active, small blast, active. A little faster. "
Whying!
There was a rough wind on the side of Mouyoung.
The blast blew away the approaching oak.
When Muoyoung turned his head, the man held a cane and laughed humbly.
"I have to help and live. We believe that the mind will be the same even if the species is different. "
"Is it a liege?"
A person who creates and executes commands. It is a lecturer.
"Well, similar. More names than that? I am a bug. "
"It is not."
"Your name is very special. My name is the same. "
The bug chuckled.
How old would it be in the mid-thirties?
'bug?'
Mouyoung was intent on getting out.
I felt like I heard a similar name.
However, none of the famous people were named bugs.
"Maybe I should just stay there anyway? If they fight, they will end it. "
The fights of the monsters were intense.
Even if you say it quietly, you will enter half of the survivors.
That means you do not have to show off your presence. The bug sighed.
"I do not see my colleagues. This is true, where are they all … … ? "
Throne.
Moyong took out his grief.
It is good to see it, but there is nothing better to do.
It was best to strike first to understand and understand the trials.
When Mouyoung entered the center of the mess, Bug grabbed his forehead.
"Oh, I do not know. I do not want to bump into any one of the devils. "
The slave demon was also a demon. It is stronger than a few monsters.
Moreover, the slave devil did not seem to be an ordinary devil.
Whether or not, Mouyoung wielded grief.
Unusually, it was not easy to be a goblin, but it is a goblin.
In Bug's position, he seemed very reckless.
Bug touched his cane, and his eyes cried out.
'what. That's the real booger? "
The worries were just tilted.
I did not have to worry.
촤 Ah!
The blood splashes and the sword dances.
Unlike Bug's expectation, Murayong was churning the battlefield like a fish that met water.
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