Chapter 247 247. regression manual

Name:Regressor Instruction Manual Author:
Museum Manager Max (3)

“Pretend you didn't hear anything else... It's a museum.”

- Uh-huh?

“This museum. Give it to me."

- What are you talking about?

“Let's run this museum together. There's no other purpose... ”

T r an sl ated by jp m t l.co m - Yes, even if you step into the custody, the system won't allow you to take what's stored. That's not allowed.

“I know that. I made sure some dogs were still protected on the way here. Complete Explorations to earn rewards. That's the rule here. I know the rules can't be broken. What I need is not an item. Oh, look at me. We need to hear where the stranded ones are first. ”

- …….

“By the way... don't even think about making a deal with them. If you get it wrong, I'm going to smash it all to bits. My heart aches when the continent collapses, too. Please don't lead me down a bad path. I'm a decent guy. ”

When I asked where the stranded people were, I could see their rolling eyes.

Of course, you have to say something a little harsh.

Maybe he thinks he can trade with the humans at the museum.

T rans la ted by jpmt l .c o m ‘No choice. ’

When it comes to the Black Swan, the rescue of isolated people is of course important, but not more important than this.

That means there's no room for a deal.

When the judging went wrong, it was important to plant an image of the psycho that really toppled everything.

- But... that's...

“You look a little uncomfortable. ”

- Uh...

“Looks like I made our museum curator Max uncomfortable. Right?"

- No, it's not that...

No wonder his eyes sparkled.

When I kept the expression of Jeongyan's anger as much as possible, the look on his face really looked at me like a psycho.

I thought I was crazy before, but this time I'm more direct.

“My request was too much to ask. I almost made a very big mistake. Isn't that right, Diarrhea? ”

“That's... ”

“That's what it looks like! I made the museum curator Max uncomfortable! I was wrong! Wretched mortals were wrong! How dare I provoke the curator of the Museum of Fractures! I made a terrible mistake! ”

Started clumping the wall next to him as if he was angry. T r an sl ated b y jpmt l.c o m

Quack, quack! I heard a small sound.

Honestly, his power is terrible.

My arms hurt so badly, the walls didn't break, but the effects were more than I imagined.

“Don't do it so much! Don't run a museum! No exploring! Don't seal it! Do nothing! ”

Qajik!

Boom!

It's a little hard to do it alone. In this case, it is natural to think that we need someone to agree.

I wanted to bring Gimo or Park Deok Gu, but I didn't think I'd need an outside assistant, judging by the look on Diarrhea's face.

It was because her expression was also not very different from Max's.

You look like you're looking at a really crazy psychopath.

‘This is an act, woman. Don't get me wrong... ’

"This is the father of my child," I felt embarrassed and worried about the face of Diarrhagia looking at me.

I have a feeling that Diarrhea has recently gotten a little weird because of me.

I wanted to resolve the misunderstanding, but seeing the little blonde head, I had no choice but to keep it that way.

Tra n sl ated by jp m tl.co m When he saw the look on Diarrhea's face, he began to realize that this was not an act, but a reality.

Honestly, I'm out of breath.

When I take a deep breath, my pupils flutter, and my managers, Max and Diarrhea, look at me.

I thought it would seem a little helpless, but it seems like they're going crazy with no control over excitement in their eyes.

I didn't feel bad.

“Phew... Phew... Phew... ”

- …….

“Mr. Max, have you ever heard of this story? ”

- What... sound...

“If the favor continues... I know it's a right.... I am doing you a great favor, Mr. Manager. That's a great offer. It's an ending that makes everyone happy.... ”

Timeless Diarrhea.

“Accept.”

- Sugar, even you...

“Come on. Come on. That man is serious. ”

It was very fun to see Max swallowing the horse with all his effort.

T ran s lated b y Jpm t l .c om Whether I felt an overwhelming sense of trust in Diarrhea's voice, I could see that the museum controls were alternating sides of me.

To be honest, I feel like my breakthrough was decisive rather than decisive.

She also wants Max to accept the deal as much as possible as she wishes the continent to be intact.

I don't know if you remember me holding Brainy hostage, but the look on my face of boredom is never a lie.

‘It was like real rubbish.... ’

I had no choice but to comfort myself that I was on the good side now.

“Phew... Phew... ”

“Hurry up and accept it. I'm most aware of his tendencies. If you accept, nothing will happen. I promise.”

- So far...

“I have no choice but to be here, but I also don't want the continent to collapse. Yes, absolutely. ”

- Ugh...

The victim is Max, the caretaker who is tearing up like chicken dung while being overwhelmed by Diarrhea.

I'm a little sorry, but there's no other choice.

“There's not much time left to choose, Mr. Max. Don't test my patience. ”

Eventually, the flutterers started shaking and nodding their heads.

‘I did it.'

Looks like he had the authority to bring in other custodians.

In fact, I thought that there was no way to catch it, but I thought that there was no hope.

In fact, the museum itself has stopped almost all functions.

Now that the magical power left on the main circuit has been diverted to the preliminary program, it may be able to maintain the shape of the dungeon as it was before.

‘I'm sorry. ’

One person got into the wrong house and the lovely nest became completely rich.

The exhibitors who boasted were destroyed, and most of the stuff inside was broken.

The first day I came here, I could see him boasting of the museum's collection with confidence.

The museum, which I was proud of, quickly became a dump.

From his point of view, I will feel like a plague.

It's okay to bite your lips as you steal tears and shake your hands.

Diarrhea opens her hands, feeling sorry for him, and a system message appears right in front of her as she briefly touches the magic circle.

[Marks, a Grade 5 manager at the Rift Museum, has offered to be the manager of the Rift Museum.]

[Accept? The job will not be changed. Titles will be created upon acceptance.]

[Rift Museum Grade 5 Manager]

[You will have access to information accessible as a manager of the Rift Museum class 5. The basic permissions of the manager of the Rift Museum will be available.]

‘Good.'

I looked at it slowly in many ways, but there was no problem.

It was neither a slave contract nor a life-sharing style, like in Diarrhea.

I like that it can start lightly.

‘This is like a title. ’

I didn't intend to accept it if I got a job, but if a title is created, I'm welcome. As soon as I chose to accept, I heard a message again.

[Title will be created.]

[Rift Museum Grade 5 Manager]

[Magic Power +1.]

Nice!

In the meantime, I feel like screaming for good news.

A title I expected, but had a title.

Even for me, I can only raise it by 1, but I can no longer grow magic.

At the same time, various information begins to appear in the status window.

I wrote down the rights and responsibilities of the crack museum manager, but did not read them in detail.

Max is going to do all the work anyway.

All I need is my authority.

However, a lot of information is pouring into my head.

You don't need to say anything else, either because you received too much information for a moment.

Oh?

The most curious thing was that the mind's eyes could not see all the controls.

I don't know if it's effective to become a grade 5 manager, but I can see more information with my own eyes.

It is visible in all directions and manuals, as well as a brief description.

It feels like someone is even asking me to clean up this mess.

‘Still... I don't think it's an easy task...' ’

Even with manuals, this is not an easy task.

Drawing solutions from the manager's point of view gave me a better idea of how serious the situation is.

If I had hit the controls with that club, there would be a real possibility of a museum collapse.

‘We can fix this. ’

While nodding, Max cries and talks to himself.

- Ugh. The museum is finished... It's over... Guardian... Guardian Metell... I'm sorry. I was wrong.

“Why are you crying again? Manager, a coworker has come in and you're not happy... ”

“Huff-puff... Ugh..."

“Excuse me for a moment. Give me the location of the survivors to the expedition out there. ”

- What else are you gonna do?

“What else do you do?" It's my museum now. Isn't it natural to take care of that glowing successor? ”

Don't touch that!

“Come out here for a second. I don't know if it will work because it's my first time... I think I know what to do. ”

- What do you know?

“I don't know if this is the right way. No, but why do you keep halfway there? Huh?"

- Well, what do you know?

“I don't know what I know. You know it because you can see it. What, you don't see it? ”

- I can't see...

“That's the only way to run a museum. Tsk.”

- …….

“Why wasn't the Fourth District auxiliary power turned on when the museum was this close? It's also in the manual... ”

- Huh?

“The main program seems to be down, not damaged... I'm glad you didn't put all your magic into the preliminary program. And, uh, why is your pile still intact? I'm going to disassemble it now and turn it back into magic. It's a bad time for that kind of magic. ”

It's a little inconvenient to work.

“Step aside. It also cuts off all the horsepower that is entering the exhibits that are being maintained at the main power. I'd rather save a few... If we go on like this, I'll have the seal completely unsealed before I break it. ”

- What do you think?

“Ugh... This could have been really bad. Diarrhea, the stranded Black Swan expedition must be in District 32 of the 5th district. Please tell them to relax and let them know that you're in better shape than you think. And then there's the temple. ”

When I called out my name, I could see my nervous face.

Can I help you... with something? What do we do? Stand by my side now!!

“Get some coffee. ”

It was at that moment that the feeling of having to sacrifice myself to protect the continent began to spill.

[Force quests of legendary rank will be triggered.]

[Legendary Rank Quest - Saving the Continent (0/1)]

[Reward - (Title) Continental Guardian]

[Continental Guardian]

[This title is given to the expeditioner who prevented the collapse of the continent. All stats will be +1 permanently.]

Firewood in the brazier.

‘Destroying a continent where precious offspring will live will never be tolerated. ’

It was a portrait transformation.