Chapter 497

Doctor Player Chapter 497 – Side Story 45

‘Ah! Why did I come to Jormund?! Now all that was left was to enjoy wealth and glory!’

Raymond wanted to scream.

However, the first priority was to deal with the elves who were sending vicious glances right in front of them.

“Calm down. I am not the enemy.”

“#$#$#@!”

Raymond felt sorry for him.

The conversation didn’t work.

But it was a problem that could be easily solved.

‘Use international interpreting skills!’

It was a skill that allowed me to overcome the language barrier.

Soon the voice of the other party was heard.

“who are you?!”

“Are you a pawn of the ruler of despair?!”

‘A ruler of despair?’

Raymond tilted his head.

It seemed that the elves were hostile rulers.

‘Because the outer continent of Jormund is under the rule of the rulers of chaos.’

In other words, the rulers of chaos were like the kings of the kingdom in the Leifentina way.

Anyway, I had to clear up the misunderstanding.

First of all, Raymond decided to calm his opponent.

“Everyone calm down. I am not your enemy. He is not related to the ruler of despair.”

It was a warm voice that was soft and calmed the other person’s heart.

Raymond’s voice, trained through numerous image-makings, was truly sublime, so the elves hesitated.

“Then who are you?”

Raymond was momentarily troubled.

‘How can I explain?’

I wanted to cover it up, but he knew too little about Jormund to do so.

Even if you don’t know what the continent looks like and what country it is, you can’t lie about your identity, can you?

Raymond decided to just be half honest.

“I am a pilgrim.”

“pilgrim?”

“Yes, I am a saint from the Leifentina continent.”

Elves groaned at the unexpected story.

Raymond gave a rough description of himself.

It is a saint from another continent, and after fighting an enemy from Jormund, he came to his senses and found it here.

I left out the story of the emperor. I thought it would only complicate it if I said it for nothing.

“that... ... .”

“unbelievable. A golden saint?”

He said he changed his name.

It would be difficult if it was called the saint of poverty for no reason, but it would be difficult if it went into the ears of the rulers of chaos.

‘Among the rulers of chaos, there may be those who know my nickname.’

So, the new nickname is this.

Golden Saint!

It was the nickname that contained Raymond’s long-held dream.

In any case, the elves gave a dubious expression.

It felt like a story too far-fetched to believe.

Raymond raised his hand.

“Look. It is proof that I am a saint.”

Wow!

brilliant light. It was Hill!

Now, Raymond’s healing ability has also become stronger, making it possible to use powerful Saint-level healing.

“iced coffee! Divine Power!”

“It’s the symbol of the camp of light!”

Fortunately, the elves relented.

This heel seemed to be called Divine Power in Jormund.

“Sorry for the misunderstanding. We are the elves of the White Tree Tribe.”

A middle-aged elf came forward and apologized to Raymond.

“no. It was just a misunderstanding. Is there anything I can do to help?”

Raymond put on a sublime expression.

“It’s fate that we met like this, and if there’s anything you need help with, I’d like to help you.”

It was a lie, of course.

Would Raymond, the incarnation of greed, do pure favor without cost?

‘I’ll have to make these guys my hogu for now.’

I came to Jormund unexpectedly, but I had to return to Leifentaina.

Fortunately, there was a way.

‘I just need to go to the port where the merchant ships of the Peninsula Kingdom come and go.’

At least the stronger elves were holding on, but the victory or defeat had already been decided.

The dwarves giggled and drew their swords.

“I’ll cut the tendons from your giggling limbs.”

“I’d rather kill you like this!”

“I can’t do that. You will become a sacrifice to the ruler of despair. Consider it an honor to be the sacrifice of the great one.”

Raymond furrowed his eyebrows at the dwarves’ story.

‘A sacrifice? Human sacrifice?’

It was a terrible story.

‘What should I do?’

Raymond looked at the fallen elves.

Without help, all of these elves will meet a terrible end.

‘But can I help you?’

Defeating those dwarves might draw attention to the ruler of despair.

‘... ... It’s ruined anyway.’

Raymond realized that his troubles were meaningless.

The dwarves were giggling at him.

It didn’t seem like it would come off nicely.

“It is human. human.”

“Let’s take that guy and sell it.”

“When I look at it, I think it will sell for a high price. There were many rulers of chaos who preferred such a guy. Kick kick.”

Raymond sighed.

at the same time.

[Save the pitiful elves!]

(Ninjutsu Quest)

Priority: Small Yi

Difficulty: Har

Quest Description: The elves are in desperate danger from the forces of evil! Save them with your skills!

Reward: Bonus level up x 3 Skill points 300

Bonuses: Elf

‘... ... What else is this? What elf?’

Raymond made a puzzled face.

It was a perk of something else that felt ominous.

But there was no time to follow.

“Get the giggling bastard! Don’t hurt your face!”

Raymond took up the sheath.

‘These guys.’

Fuck!

The scabbard hit the dwarf on the head.

‘I’m an expensive body! I’m going to sell this body, which will soon become the greatest man in the world, into slavery!’

Although Raymond was a coward and coward, he was not frightened by such small dwarves.

On the contrary, strong and weak.

When he became convinced that they were weaker than himself, he became excited and beat the dwarves.

At least the chief dwarf was strong, but even so, his skills were not up to that of a sword master.

Raymond’s opponent was not.

“Kee kik?!”

“Use the curse given by the ruler of despair!”

The dwarfs threw powder at Raymond.

I blocked it with shield magic, but surprisingly, the powder passed through the shield magic and came inside.

‘Is there a special magic on that barrel?’

It seemed like a magic tool with a magical effect that ignored defense magic and made the powder reach the opponent.

The powder landed on Raymond’s body.

‘Anaphylaxis?’

Raymond felt his chest tighten and it was difficult to breathe. At the same time, his head spun around. It was a sign of low blood pressure.

But he shook his head strongly.

‘This is useless!’

At the same time, this message came to mind.

[The skill ‘external toxin release’ unfolds!]

It was a skill I had previously obtained while leveling up.

I learned it when a monster that kept damaging the people popped out of the dungeon and went to conquer it, but it was possible to discharge quite a bit of poison out of the body with this skill.

“How?!”

The dwarves backed away in disbelief.

“His curse doesn’t work?”

“I can’t believe you... ... The savior the legend says?!”

‘... ... What else is that?’

Raymond made a puzzled face.

saver.

It was a word I hated just hearing it.