Alejandro fell to the ground scattering blood.
Open your chest and vomit elongated blood.
It is a serious wound with no chance of survival at all.
“Argh...
The eyes of the middle-aged man are losing light.
“Lord, I don't want to die...... in a place like this...
After a while, his breathing stopped.
At the same time, it disappeared from this world.
All that's left is two double-edged swords and a pair of clothes.
Watching him, Ryuhanbin had a trembling expression.
‘Oh, my God, I killed him.’ I wanted to be captivated.
But the situation was too urgent.
‘I couldn't control the force. ’
I've been fighting with all my might for over 20 years, so it wasn't easy to fix old habits.
I overused my powers in case I missed it.
I don't feel guilty about finding a group with any good intentions there, but I'm afraid I haven't been able to get the information.
“Well, I can't. ”
I'm sure there will be a next chance because I'm not one or two Earthlings in the world.
Hanbin turns his head, pledging to pay more attention to power control in the future.
“So, is Artis okay? ”
The red dragon was grinding his teeth and raising his body.
“Argh, that son of a bitch, give me a shout and throw it. ”
Even so, no one was particularly injured.
Artis, when he's a dragon, doesn't knock this much.
Ryuhanbin also threw Artis without any pressure because he knew it.
“Hey, Hanbin! I think you're getting ignorant! You know what?”
“Thanks to your education. You want me to be a great Baltara warrior? ”
“…… Cheat. ”
Artis releases the dragon form by squirming his mouth.
Paaah!
After returning to humans, find a new robe in your backpack.
The new robe was torn apart because it was transformed into a dragon.
“How many Robes did you fuck today? ”
Taking his clothes off, Artis examines the remains of Alejandro.
A familiar sentence could be found in a torn branch of clothing.
“It was the Great Earth. ”
Looking at the emblem, the artist fills his tongue.
“At this point, I have no doubt.
Great Earth is rebuilt. ”
This token was also handed over to the Heiten Wizard Guild.
Unlike Richie's, he didn't leave any evidence of hemolysis, so it didn't matter.
“The guild's high men will take care of it. Whatever it is you're investigating. ”
I also took Alejandro's double sword.
“What a magical sword. ”
The Artis murmurs as he looks around the sword.
Hanbin confronted me.
“Looks good, though. The conditions of use are too high, but this is a problem. ”
“What are the terms of use? ”
“Level 65. ”
“So Hanbin, you can't use it? ”
I took the double sword and swung Ryuhanbin for a moment.
In fact, there's nothing I can't use to write.
It just doesn't work, it doesn't fit like a game.
It is a sword made quite well by the weapon itself, so it will be useful even if it doesn't have magical effect....
“Looks like the forecast is gone and the robbery is down. Do you think magic only works when you have a high level? ”
Special abilities did, but Sharpness Blade Machine Enhancement was not triggered by Ryuhanbin's hand at all times.
This is why there is nothing better than his Black Great Sword.
“To be honest, even when magic was triggered, it was no better than my sword. ”
I hit this double sword several times, but Ryuhanbin's Great Sword was fine.
I didn't leave this one.
Artis said, "This is ridiculous.
“What the hell is that sword? ”
It's not like a horse tool or an artifact.
It's just ignorantly rigid and doesn't have any special features.
So it is neither measured by measurement magic.
“But you're stronger than a Level 65 artifact? ”
Hanbin scratched his head.
“I just made it by crushing a giant dog's leg bones...
However, it took a few days to make it into a knife, even with the enormous stresses of Ryuhanbin.
Even with the stress of tearing the artifact with your bare hands!
“The stone didn't split, so I rubbed my dog bones and barely grinded them. ”
Artis put out his tongue.
“Isn't that harder than the Dragon Bone? ”
“The dragon's bones are usually that hard? ”
“Do you think humans are making a fuss about hunting dragons?
It's harder than a dizzy steel. ”
However, this double sword is useless.
“Let's sell it. ”
“Where? If you sold something like this in Heiten, it would be a mess. ”
It was Artis' explanation that at least four stations would have to be converted into money.
“Shit, I don't even have the money. ”
Ryuhanbin grumbled and took a pair of swords.
“You'll have a chance to sell it later. ”
Other artifacts were also examined.
Alejandro's armor and trousers were completely ruined because one bean tore apart by force, but the rest were intact.
The artist who looked at the item was impressed.
“There's only one artifact that looks like a goddess. ”
It's a unique item. You don't have to tell me.
Also referred to as‘ Hill Temples’ are high level 70 artifacts.
But no matter how big they are, what's the point?
I can't use any of the leech beans.
“What kind of game is this? There's no fun in collecting templates. ”
But I decided not to sell this.
“I can't use it now, Artis, but I think it would be useful if you went over level 70 later, right? ”
I was picking that up.
Ryuhanbin's eyes sparkled.
“Huh? I can use this right now. ”
It was a small pocket that Alejandro had on his side.
Space Compression Pouch (artifact) function: Compress the space inside to get ten times the total storage volume.
Conditions of use 1V. 40. Number of uses 21/40 times a day.
“Lucky you. Space pockets can be found in the middle of the continent. ”
Anti-colored, Artis takes his pocket.
And I robbed the stuff inside.
I was wondering if there was anything else.
“It's nothing. ”
It was just emergency food, knife-like supplies, and a few books.
Looking at the brochure, Hanbin was flustered.
“Surprisingly, was reading a hobby? It didn't look like that. ”
I don't understand.
In a neighborhood that doesn't have a TV or a computer, at least it's time for a book.
I was scouring the booklet like that.
Artis' complexion suddenly hardened.
“This?...”
“Why?"
Looking back at Ryuhanbin, Artis listened to the book.
“…… it says Maxbridge Martial Arts Scroll? ”
?
*
There are three of the most famous swordsmen in the continent of Latna.
Vasaradas of the South.
Askalon Arts in the West.
of the North
Maksbrid Tutu.
One of the three continental swordsmanships, the booklet with the Marxbridge Martial Arts, is now in Artis' hands!
Hanbin was excited.
“Really?”
I quickly caught the brochure and looked around.
It was written in Coolin, so I was able to approximate the contents.
Every time you hand over a bookshelf, all kinds of martial arts moves continue to be drawn and explained.
Artis said, curiously.
“In the Third Euphrates, they never spill their beaks outside, but how did the alien have this? ”
“Killed and snatched, perhaps. ”
I didn't think it was fake anyway.
Even though he was no longer a swordsman, he was able to recognize it.
“I have to go home and look in calmly. ”
I cherished it in my backpack
Maybe there's a path to Aurora in here.
Of course, don't know if Hanbin can learn yet...
“But there's not much to save. I grumbled that it was not fun to collect temples. ”
After collecting all that was needed, the two of them walked across the forest.
I was going to look at Wyvern who was struck by the lightning of Artis.
Wyvern was still unconscious.
It seemed as though his eyes were turned upside down, but once his chest went up and down, he was definitely breathing.
Ryuhanbin looked at him and said,
“What about this guy? ”
The blurred spirit returns little by little.
“Urgh...? ”
Epir groaned.
I couldn't even moan properly because of the bitten javelin.
He barely opened his eyes and saw the two men staring at him.
A young man with red hair talks to the muscular strength of a coppery skin.
“You've been through a lot with this guy, haven't you? ”
“That's right. Even if the level was low, it was never worth looking at. ”
Epir's eyes widen toward the red-haired youth.
‘Dragon……
I hope so, dragon.
Living for hundreds of years, transforming into a human being, all kinds of magic and special abilities…….
Born a petty Wyvern, how much admiration did you have for the existence of that dragon?
“What do we do, Artis? ”
“With flying skills, it's never a wild Wyvern. A properly trained passenger Wyvern. ”
“Is it useful to us? ”
In response to Ryuhanbin's question, Artis shook his head.
“The passenger Wyvern is like a well-trained dog. Only loyal to the owner. Apparently, it looks like the object that Great Earth raised...
With this Wyvern, it's not a big threat.
However, when a powerful warrior or a Horseman moves on this one, it becomes very difficult to deal with.
“If you let him go and then another one comes on, it's gonna be really painful. ”
“I see. It would be better to kill. ”
Immediately, Epir opened his eyes wide.
"Kill?"
I was awake.
"Why? Why kill him? What did I do? ’
I'm just a sinner who tried so hard to save his life!
Epir rises and shouts fiercely.
I had to tell him that he was an innocent Wyvern who had been unjustly dried up.
"Towns, towns!"
However, I can't talk because my mouth is blocked....
Ryuhanbin draws the Great Sword.
“This guy's jumping again? ”
The Artis raises his voice as if it were nothing.
“The owner is dead. A loyal Wyvern is a natural response. ”
Epir became a thinker.
It's a big deal.
These writers have a very serious misunderstanding.
What loyalty freezes to death!
I just got dragged away by this damn magic reel!
Epir moves his feet hard in a hurry.
I have no loyalty!
A wizard who can bend his head as much as he can if he spares his life!
with a lot of nuances.
Move your forefoot hard and roll your eyeballs and make the most of your poor face.
“Towns, towns, towns!”
Hanbin's expression became strange as he tried to stab his sword.
What are you doing, man? ’
Are you blaming it on your feelings?
Somehow I knew what he wanted to say.
“Town!”
Wyvern winks while moaning.
He points to Alejandro's branches and points to his own ashes and ropes with injustice and anger.
Like, the gesture that he forced himself to overpower them?
“Urgh!”
And he lowers his head to the ground.
That vicious Wyvern has a poor vibe, like an inviting wild flower.
It seems to mean that he was forcibly taken away due to harsh abuse.
“Town!”
Subsequently, he shimmers his elongated head toward Ljubljanbin with a bright expression, shining his naive eyelids.
I think he is very respectable for defeating the evil foreigner…….
A mile to be truly artistic (?).
Just expressions and gestures convey emotions and stories, but the appeal really moves the mind!
Even when you fall poorly, Alejandro looks like a welcome whip!
What kind of genius is this?
Even Artis was so impressed.
You can only communicate so much emotion and communication about the Wyvern subject?
“I don't look that good when I'm a dragon either, but Artis and Ljubljanbin struggle.
“Why...
“You feel like you've just been forcibly dragged around and no loyalty at all, don't you? ”
“That's ridiculous, but I felt that way, too. ”
“By the way, this...
Ryuhanbin raises his head.
Somehow this Wyvern was unfamiliar.
“No way you.
Do you want to ask?
“Do you bloom? ”
Wyvern nods headlessly, vomiting with fierce joy.
“Towns, towns, towns!”