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Pick Me Up! Chapter 212

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212. 5-Star Confirmed Summon (2)

Nan Wi-ryeong, a born 5-star hero summoned with a winning ticket, was assigned to the 4th floor.

Well, as long as the basic specs are excellent, you won’t be able to handle it the same as other newcomers.

The accommodation was also assigned to the side of my room. As if I wanted to pay a lot of attention, it was specially designated by Amkena. No matter what instructions were given to Nerissa, the submaster’s work schedule suddenly became empty.

Changgang.

I threw down my practice iron sword.

The steel sword hit the iron floor of the training center on the 4th floor and rolled over with a loud sound.

‘It’s not coming.’

I made sure it was in the room in the morning.

There is something I need to know basically, so I brought up the words to come to the training center.

However, the door did not open for several hours.

“You seem to bounce quite a bit. Maybe it’s because it’s an expensive body.”

Belquist smiled coldly.

It is what I called for the accurate measurement of the spirit’s power.

“Can I go? I’ll grab your hair and drag you out.”

“Quit it.”

Belquist, who was about to leave the training center, stopped.

Belquist looked at me blankly and sighed.

“Do whatever you want.”

Belquist entered the private training room in the corner of the training center.

I sat down on the couch and crossed my arms. It’s been half a day since calling the spirits to the training center.

I still can’t even hear footsteps.

‘Did you say it was a thread?’

Broken heart.

It was one of the status abnormalities inflicted when the hero’s stress reached its limit.

Disappointed heroes cannot be sent on missions, and all abilities, including skills and imprints, are greatly reduced during battle. It is a real groggy state.

Yesterday, Amkena, who had just picked 5 stars, tried to send the Soul on a test mission, but couldn’t.

Amkena touched the spirit of the hero box dozens of times and searched for help, but could not find a suitable solution. After placing the spirit in the waiting room, I just turned off the connection.

It was just ridiculous.

It was the first to pick the 5 stars that were born for being strong.

However, as soon as he was summoned, he could not participate.

I could understand the situation, albeit indirectly, but Amkena would not know.

Soon it was time for Amkena to connect.

After roughly organizing my tools for practice, I got up from my seat.

and,

rattle.

Without even knocking, I opened the memorial door and entered.

“…”

It was the same as when I came in the morning.

Wi-ryeong was sitting on the bed, staring blankly at the floor.

There were fried eggs and cold milk on the table.

I put my ass on the bed.

“hey.”

Still looking down, no answer.

It was like looking at a wall and talking.

‘It’s too much of a hassle.’

Even if I teased and appeased this guy, it was of no great use.

Because there are special restrictions on engraving.

Is this a synthetic row?

Since it was born as a 5-adult, it will grow considerably if you catch and eat it.

“Whoa…”

I let out a sigh as the ground went out.

Then he approached the spirit and raised his right hand.

“Wake.”

match!

“……town?!”

The spirit of the slap was scattered.

“What is this…!”

The ghost looked up at me.

The right cheek was swollen red.

I said after a snort.

“I don’t know what your circumstances are, but this place is not a martial arts. If you don’t want to die, follow the rules here.

“I am…….”

The expression of the spirit who looked at me changed every moment.

Finally she spoke in a low voice.

“Sorry. I was thinking back then.”

“at that time?”

“When the martial arts are destroyed.”

The ghost’s eyes sank.

“I… couldn’t do anything. I had to protect him… but I just…”

“Are you going to keep annoying me?”

“Huh, that’s right. This place isn’t martial arts.”

The ghost laughed bitterly.

It seems to have come back to some extent.

I handed the cold milk on the table to the soul.

“thank you.”

“I’ll tell you your situation and current situation.”

“request.”

“You were summoned to Taoneer as a 5-star hero. And we have a difficult mission ahead.

“Is that so? Another chance, that’s what it meant.”

“Another chance?”

“The priestess said so.”

divine woman.

Another unfamiliar term appeared.

It was not difficult to guess the meaning.

‘It’s Tell.’

I understand that Muryeon, the 2nd ranked account, was destroyed for some reason.

Whether it’s foreign invasion, annihilation in the mission, or any other reason.

But now is not the time to care about that. ‘Cause I might die right now Like I said earlier, I really wanted to borrow an ant finger.

“Anyway, tell me here. Whether to fight or not.”

“I’m sorry… but I can’t fight.”

The ghost shook his head.

“I’m bound by the oath of the performer. I can’t swing my sword properly.”

“okay?”

I clicked my tongue.

If this happened, the boy’s future was clear.

You will be responsible for the consequences of your choices.

I turned my back and walked to the door.

“for a moment.”

“Why are you calling me?”

“Could this world belong to the second zone?”

You confuse people with vague terms.

After pondering for a while, I realized that ‘zone’ is synonymous with ‘server’.

“But why?”

“I have work to do. Help me just once.”

“You have no intention of paying for the meal, so please help me?”

I looked back at the memorial with cold eyes.

Wiryeong swallowed his saliva.

“I know it’s shameless. But… it’s something I have to do.”

“What does that have to do with me?”

“If you help me, I’ll try too. Conditions may be met. Of course, it’s not a one-sided request. I’ll definitely repay the favor.”

“If you’re useful, then I’ll reconsider.”

The spirit rose from its seat.

Oaths and conditions, everything is annoying.

That’s why it’s not 5 stars.

after a while

Wiryeong and I arrived at the training center.

In the middle of the training center, there was a training ground that was blocked on all sides by barbed wire fences.

“Dalian?”

“okay.”

I said to the spirit in front of me.

Wi-ryeong nodded and drew his sword.

A white silver longsword as thin as paper.

The tip of the sword trembled, perhaps because of the recoil from the scabbard.

“You’re terribly weak.”

The ghost sighed.

‘It has become weak.’

If that guy was originally a key executive of the martial arts, and was resurfaced in the process of the martial arts’ destruction, there was a high possibility that his level and skills would have been reset.

“……ha.”

The ghost took a deep breath.

I pulled out the iron sword placed on one side of the arena.

No matter how much that guy was 5 stars, it was a confrontation between level 1 and level 40.

I decided to play with a moderate level.

‘Where should I try it?’

It is similar to the feeling when using Exceed.

If there is a difference, if Exceed has increased the output, this time it is deliberately lowered.

It was the method that Ridigion used when sparring with me.

“Thank you for your consideration.”

Perhaps realizing the condition of my body, the ghost opened its mouth.

I nodded and gripped the iron sword loosely.

“Muryeon, leader of the Cheonui Mubongdae, Geomhong Nanwiryeong.”

The spirit of the black straight hair that was tied up took possession of me.

Her eyes sank.

“Please take care of me.”

“What is your request?”

“You’re a master, so I’ll take the player!”

Pod!

The soul’s body disappeared in an instant.

I swung the sword back without even looking.

Cacan!

The sound of iron colliding with iron.

I took a step back.

It was because the blade of the soft sword burrowed into the surface of the sword like a snake.

‘Swordsmanship.’

Even in Pick Me Up, it was an extremely rare weapon skill.

If you hadn’t experienced it in the sparring with Lidigion, you’d have just seen blood in Sue.

“Why can’t I use a sword?”

visor! Cheng Kang! Catch up!

I said, striking back the constantly wriggling soft sword.

“The oath of the yeonja is the determination to dedicate oneself to righteousness and cooperation.”

“Not for any strange reason.”

“In martial practice, you cannot rise to the pinnacle unless you are determined.”

“aha.”

Is it some kind of self-penalty?

“Are you already going to join the new sword union in the 4 stars?”

“Let me understand.”

Chae Ae-Aeng!

The spirit, which changed its posture three times in a row in the air, poured out sword strikes.

The trinity of breasts, waist and thighs. I swept my sword upwards to deflect the attack, then turned it into an offensive attack.

“It’s a pity. If you were from martial arts, you would have been able to achieve greatness…”

The spirit was moving freely in the air.

Like jumping through the air.

‘It’s unreasonable.’

It is not that there is no connection with Niflheim.

During server integration battles held every few months, I actually interacted with the martial arts master.

Excluding a small number of non-combat jobs, it was good to say that more than 90% of the heroes who belonged there were masters. They intensively polished their weapon skills, and added qigong techniques, which were unique to Mu-Ryeon, to further enhance their strength.

Estimated 50,000 belonging heroes.

In terms of the number of people, it was close to twice that of Niflheim.

‘Why did they perish?’

I thought while mixing the soul spirit with the sword.

Muryeon was the undisputed ruler of the Asian server.

In particular, the submaster there, Danzaheum, was one of the 7-star heroes with a level of 400 who broke through the limits of 17 weapon skills.

‘Did the mission fail?’

no.

I shook my head.

After reaching the 89th floor of the tower, Wu Ren officially gave up climbing.

“You are strong.”

“You say something funny.”

If this guy’s abilities weren’t reset, I’d probably lose.

The leader of an organization affiliated with the armed forces.

In the past, it must have been level 6.

‘Is it an internal struggle?’

probably not

The unity of the martial arts is enormous.

Even if they touch even a small merchant ship, they rise up like a swarm of bees.

“I just remembered. I gave my soul to the priestess to pay off my grudge and set my will right.

The ghost’s swordplay became light.

I gradually loosened the limits of my abilities.

Because otherwise I can’t follow you.

It was unbelievable strength for a level 1.

[Teeling!]

[The state of the thread of ‘Memorial Spirit (★★★★★)’ has been cancelled!]

[From now on, you can participate in missions!]

Even so, the penalty for imprinting remains the same.

“What is your request?”

“There is a place to go in Zone 2.”

“Where is it?”

“Tacheonhyang (墮天鄕).”

Holy shit.

I should talk to Katio and prepare translation magic or something.

I can’t figure out what you’re talking about.

“The pronunciation here is Niflheim.”

I stopped the sword.

Wi-ryeong, who had been stabbing with a soft sword, stopped his hand and looked at me blankly, as if asking what was going on.

“Why are you going there?”

“The reason… I can’t tell you. But I have a mission. Please help me just once. I have a message that I must tell the lord there.”

“Tell me here.”

Wi-ryeong bit her lip with a troubled expression.

“I’m sorry, but you, the owner of a rumor in the outskirts, can’t understand it.”

“Then I won’t help you.”

“Kuh…”

“Tell me as much as you can. Why is Niflheim here? You’re curious.”

“Could this be a clan affiliated with Tacheonhyang?”

“It’s not like that, but it’s not like there’s no relationship at all.”

I drew my sword

My excitement cooled when an unexpected word came out.

“…”

I looked at the ghost.

Wiryeong had a worried look.

Then, as if understood, he muttered.

“It’ll be fine. Not many people know that blasphemous name.”

Wi-ryeong stiffly straightened the soft sword and inserted it into the white scabbard.

“You’ve learned a lot.”

“…”

It was an ambiguous sparring in which neither card was shown to the other, but the ghost took possession of me.

“From now on, what I say is an absolute secret. If it leaks out, I have no choice but to take responsibility.”

“Yes, yes.”

“I am a member of the martial arts team, and I came to the 2nd zone with a special order from Lord Yeon.”

Wiryeong took a deep breath and repeated it a couple of times.

and said it again

“El Cid, Jundong…”

“stop.”

I waved my hand.

“I haven’t finished talking yet.”

“You don’t have to talk. Because I think you know.”

<This is interesting.>

A familiar voice rang in my head.

“Were you listening?”

<Sure. I am always watching the Master. Anyway, I never thought I’d hear that name again. There was no news, so I thought he was dead.>

“Can you die?”

that monstrous guy

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