Chapter 232

# 232

232. After the ending (3)

I summarized the report I received from Yournet.

El Cid, the top ranker in 4-server Europe, had cleared all stages of Pick Me Up, and it was certain that he would be in the Hall of Fame. However, he felt considerable dissatisfaction during the clearing process and seemed to think that the only way to resolve it was to break into the Mobius headquarters.

‘This is the first cause.’

El Cid seemed rightly angry.

He didn’t pay attention to PVP, but to the point where he ate up his colleagues who had gone through life and death, as well as other heroes who had nothing to do with it.

‘There’s something.’

The empty drawing room after Yurnet and the memorial service have left.

I continued to think with my back on the sofa.

There is a very high possibility that Raskanda, the current Dorado’s only hero and sub-master, is the same person as El Cid.

A case where, like me, I fell into the game and became a hero.

The difference between me and me is that he fell into the game much earlier than I did and eventually cleared Dorado’s scenario.

‘Why was he angry?’

Beat the game but can’t get back to Earth?

I brought my hand to my mouth. According to Isel, even a goddess cannot break a promise made with her existence at stake. At the time of the 2-star promotion ceremony, there was a high probability that the return to Earth and the transfer of Moebius’ shares that Tell had promised me were sincere. However, even though El Cid reached the top of the tower, he still remained in Mobius.

Lack of information.

I figured out that he wanted to go to Server 1, but I couldn’t exactly figure out why he decided to go there.

Now that I know its purpose, I can’t even dismiss it as having nothing to do with Niflheim.

‘He consumed a lot of interference power as he moved over to the 2nd server. You’ll need a means to make up for it again.’

I remembered Yurnet’s voice.

‘Even if you catch and eat the lower heroes, it’s not easy to get interference. He will want to prey on ranker heroes. In that respect, our Niflheim... would be the best game.’

best prey.

Yurnet referred to our situation as such.

‘Crash can’t be avoided.’

First of all, a wanted order from the head office had been issued to him.

It turned the hero into a raid boss. By now, all the masters of the 2 servers must have gathered together to form a subjugation party. No matter how strong he is, it will be difficult for him to survive alone.

I kept my mouth shut.

In this subjugation, I will also participate as a member of Taoni.

Of course, I will not participate with all my might.

The participation reward itself is enough, so Amkena will only have the minimum number of participants.

It can be seen as putting a spoon on it, but it was also an unavoidable choice after attacking the high-difficulty mission. There is only one Lucette that can be operated right now, but what?

‘Can it be two?’

me and the ghost.

It would be fine just to watch his end from afar.

If that doesn’t work...

‘....’

I leaned back on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling.

and after a few days

It was the day the raid event unfolded.

[Pick Me Up!]

[Welcome to the Dimension Cafe!]

Amkena, who entered the game early in the morning, was looking around the Dimension Cafe, the internal community of Pick Me Up.

Recruitment bulletin board

[※ Caution!]

[This is a post related to recruitment...]

Recruitment bulletin board.

It was often a place where masters looked for companions when conducting party-recommended events.

Thousands of articles are posted, as if it were not the day of the raid, and the pages are turning quickly every time you press refresh.

For the first time, a surprise event was held at the head office, which was always on a fixed schedule.

Numerous BJs were also checking the broadcast to relay it.

“How he dies... I will see with my own eyes.”

The dimensional rift hangar.

With lively eyes, Wiryeong looked up at the Lucette, which was preparing to sail.

understanding goes.

Muryeon and the owner of the place did nothing wrong to El Cid.

Her hometown, Muryeon, was destroyed for an absurd reason.

“Again, don’t tell me that he’s in front of you. If you think so, tell me now. I’ll go alone.”

“It’s okay to not worry about Confucius. I wouldn’t know if it was me in martial arts. I’m also aware of the current situation. I just... want to see the end of that reckless man.”

The fleet that was holding a sit-in in front was, at most, the 2nd Army.

‘It’s a matter of course.’

This event did not require materials that were really difficult to obtain.

Moebius must have lacked time to prepare for the event. Therefore, rankers did not have to send high-ranking fleets to the high oil prices.

Still, out of all the raid events, this event seems to have the most participants.

Masters belonging to the channel exceeded 20,000. No matter where you looked in the sky, there was no place that was not occupied by airships.

Considering that there were at most 1,000 participants at the last 7th Festa, it was a huge difference.

[The waiting time for the event has ended.]

[Participating Masters, please wait! The surprise event ‘El Cid Subjugation’ will be held soon.]

[This subjugation is free to participate and leave during the event, and rewards may be limited accordingly. Detailed compensation details and payment methods can be found through ‘here’.]

An announcement appeared on Amkena’s control panel.

It was an announcement announcing the start of the event.

[Warning!]

[Warning!]

[Warning!]

[Warning!]

[Warning!]

A five-fold warning message meaning the highest level enemy.

Then, the mission window of the event popped up.

[Special Event]

[Event Type – Subjugation]

[Event Goal – Defeat the ranker ‘El Cid’ who disturbs the order of Moebius!]

I narrowed my eyes.

The other side of the sky where countless airships are scattered.

A small airship that wouldn’t be strange to call it a small boat was flying towards this place.

Above that airship.

[Danger!]

[The Conqueror of Destiny]

[Laskanda El Cid Lv

.

“A lot of people gathered.”

It was a small whisper, but the voice resonated throughout the field.

wink.

A light smile appeared on the young man’s lips.

“It’s been a while, my friend.”

The sky is dotted with countless airships.

Raskanda’s gaze was directed exactly where I was.

“No one listened to me properly except you. It seems like it was just yesterday. You’ve grown wonderfully.”

The young man looked at me and said.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes looked at me at once.

...a madman.

Are you saying that here?

“I’m sorry, but...”

Raskandar opened his mouth as he turned his eyes to see the countless fleets in front of him.

“I have one last thing to do. Get out of the way if you don’t want to risk your life.”

Of course, the airships only pointed their guns at him instead of answering.

“Neither can I.”

Laskanda scratched her head with one eye closed.

[Give up gently! No matter how strong you are, you can’t deal with the punitive force gathered here alone.]

A voice from the elite fleet echoed across the field.

Masters below level 70 were the ones who told me to stay behind.

At the same time, the fire at the gun gate began to come on. It is being lit for bombardment.

“...alone.”

Laskandar muttered with a bitter expression.

“Sorry...I’m not alone.”

The moment the bastard finished talking,

puffer puffer puff!

The fleet in the lead fired the first shot.

Hundreds of shells flew all at once towards Raskanda’s airship.