Chapter 359 Memorial Ceremony
Gadish Crombell. One of the royal families who reign in the Second Heaven.
He was an unidentified Elyos who showed interest in licks.
I catch my eye at the word illegitimate child, but what I care more about is.....
[Gadish Crombell]
-A tower worshiper.
– Du-gu-du-du-du-gu! Silver level!
tower worshiper. I thought it would be there, but I thought it would be here. Also of royal origin.
why? Isn’t there anything lacking if you’re a royalty? Why would I have to become a tower worshiper...
I don’t know. That’s it, he must have his own reasons. I don’t care about the personal history of the worshiper.
‘Did he show interest in the lick because he’s a tower worshipper?’
Their purpose is to keep the tower forever.
It is possible that he approached a lick that appeared to be a climber. It would have been easy to find out. He walks around wearing a silver hairtail suit and a helmet.
Others won’t be surprised by system calibration, but admirers may differ. Even if you attack a climber right away, they don’t get a penalty.
‘Come to think of it, that guy’s position is perfect. You can play royalty for the rest of your life. The world view is also fixed.’
I slowly lowered my gaze. I stared too long. You don’t need to draw attention by doing something that stands out.
The king’s words continued as many thoughts passed by.
“I heard that your credit is great. You played a big part in successfully stopping Giggsen’s monster wave.”
“It’s overrated.”
He humbly bowed his head.
I don’t think I called you simply to congratulate you on the ball. If that was the case, I would have called right after the battle.
It was after he had already received rewards such as gold coins and medals.
Belbreg, the conductor at the time, called me as soon as he returned, so I guess he had a different purpose.
Roughly two reasons come to mind.
There are some things Belbreg can’t say directly. The first is...
“I heard there was an unusual gate.”
This is it. Irregular gate. It was the first type I had ever seen, but it seemed unfamiliar to them as well.
The eyes of Gadishu, who was standing next to him, shone.
This was expected. Belbreg would have posted the report, so it was only natural to take follow-up measures.
I didn’t know you could call me directly. I guess that’s why you’re interested.
maybe you don’t know Ancient monsters may have appeared in other areas as well. I’m the only one here who’s experienced them firsthand.
“Ancient monsters have appeared. It was an unusual gate that kept pouring out monsters unless the boss was defeated.”
“That means you killed the boss.”
“It was possible because of my colleagues.”
The King smiled. The crown worn on the head is desirable.
You should get that too. Only then can the quest be cleared.
Maybe this is a golden opportunity. No one can enter the castle.
If I had to, I was going to attack the castle before clearing it and take it away.
[Gahimus]
-Leader of Royal Knights
-He is good at magic (physics) that divides people into two!
[Homein]
-Royal Knight
-Your hair can turn into a morning star.
I felt like I wouldn’t be able to pick out a bone if I just rushed at it.
No, even the king himself sitting over there is powerful.
[Gardi Crombell]
-King of the 2nd Heaven
-Have you ever seen the sun burning with divinity?
– You couldn’t see it. Everyone who saw it died!
It’s not that there’s no way, but I’d like to keep that as a last resort.
“I heard that the people who went in together weren’t very helpful.”
“There were people who entered the gate first before we entered. It would have been difficult alone.”
It’s real. If it wasn’t for the hair loss man, it wouldn’t have been easy.
“I accept the command!”
Bellebreg and I shouted at the same time.
* * *
About two days later.
Perhaps it was because of the lack of command, and the preparations for the event were completed quickly.
He gave away a house in the capital city with his bereaved family and promised support necessary for living.
Needless to say, he brought his acquaintances from Gixen to persuade them. There was just one problem.
“No word from the Resistance.”
“It disappeared without a trace. It looks like they’ve moved locations. Because I don’t like to show it off.”
Resistance members, including the hair loss man, could not be invited.
I even turned on the community and asked.
[hair loss]: I’m somewhere else now. Headquarters contacted me to join.
[Petit Gongdu]: It’s a pity, but I can’t help it. Does that matter?
[Hair loss on your head]: ᄋᄋ Nothing else, just getting bigger. It’s crazy because there are so many applicants.
[Your hair loss]: Oh, I’m getting a job title here! Now you are the branch manager!
[Petit Gongdu]: Oh oh oh! Power!
All I could hear was that it was elsewhere.
this can’t be helped Sorry, but now we have to go ahead with the event.
The march of veterans of Belbreg Gixen and me. The bodies of the deceased are collected and moved to the national mortuary.
After controlling the roads, they decorated the event venue to share food and drinks with everyone, as well as mobilizing a band and dancers to soften the atmosphere.
At the end, the atmosphere is reversed by revealing the rewards received by the bereaved families who succeeded in persuasion.
It’s a bonus to say that through the testimonies of Giggsen’s survivors, we did our best to protect him.
“You have to move slowly. Go in the carriage.”
A soldier came out and called for Bellebreg.
A military chariot pulled by war horses. It was rough but strong, and the appearance of soldiers dressed in armor was quite impressive.
Bellebreg is also wearing the armor he wore on the battlefield.
“Ah, Evileye-sama, you should change into this.”
“Keuheum, your armor is a bit fried.”
Unfortunately, the fall line set was rejected. Rainbow armor is kind of like that at memorial events.
“To that.”
Deokchun shook his head. Don’t do that. The guy who always gets on the fell line set.
All preparations are complete.
With a confident appearance, they got into the carriage and started the procession. Soldiers carrying coffins with the faces of the dead following behind the wagons.
In response, the wind band begins a solemn and magnificent performance.
The slightly excited streets calm down, and all the passers-by bow their heads in silence.
The same goes for Belbreg and me. Other nobles who participated in the peddling also lowered their heads, making the lower classes look surprised.
Some giggled and wept, while others kept their mouths closed while clenching their fists.
The timing of a successful event.
“Aaaaaaagh!”
Screams were heard from where the nobles were.
– Kwaaaaaang!
the ensuing riot.
“Hi-yi-ing!”
“this!”
The startled horse veered off course and galloped away.
– Ku-gu-gu-gu-gu!
– Kwagwagwang!
“What!”
“Damn it, run away!”
“It’s terrorism! What are the soldiers doing!”
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
The soldiers pulled out their swords to settle the situation.
Citizens screaming at the flashing blade and running away.
It took only an instant for the streets to turn into mayhem.