I Returned as an FFF-Class Witch Doctor - Chapter 185

Episode 185

Yu Akrasia.

A Margrave of the Southern Continent and one of the companions of the Great Hero Rio Rexient.

A man who was one of the five swords of the empire along with Hildebrinho de Garcia, and was called a ghost spear and later a divine spear because he handled spears like ghosts.

A man who played an active part in the battle against the seven demons who shook Middle-earth hundreds of years ago and blocked the advance of hundreds of thousands of demons alone at the edge of the sheer canyon.

The anecdote of him pouring lightning with a single spear and destroying the earth remains a legend even after hundreds of years, and it is also the reason why it has become a regular story of many wealthy men.

It was also for this reason that relatively few people knew what his later years were like.

Khan, who defeated the invasion of the seven demons, became the focal point of the continent in name and reality, and the fierce battle in Middle-earth turned the continent’s game upside down to the extent that the existing map had to be redrawn.

Rio Lexient, who died after a mere small kingdom became an empire, was a great hero who saved the continent and was posthumously named as the guardian deity of Khan, but there is no record of Akrasia Yu, who ruled the remote coast of the southern continent as a Marquis. .

It was a slightly different move from his fellow Rio Lexients whose path was left in the history books.

Hildebrinho de Garcia, a hermit who was searching for the truth while leaving the world behind, joins Rio Lexient’s group at the request of his only friend.

It begins with the adventures of Rio Lexient, who obtained Mignarschur, a rare new sword imbued with the power of six gods, including Arya, the god of light, and his love with Saint Yeriel.

From the joining of Baron, the mercenary king of steel, and Gyeonwoo, the King of Fist of the East, to the anecdote of persuading the Dragon Lord Araxiab to wage an all-out war against the seven demons.

Although it was said that there was no rush due to the war that shook Middle-earth, the death of Rio Lexient, the death of the Imperial Khan, and the restoration after the war, there was no doubt that Akrasia-yu’s activities disappeared without sound and rumor with the birth of a new era.

It was an insufficient record with only one line saying that he was the symbol of a wise and benevolent monarch in the south and never left the ancient castle of Agilante.

Not to mention, considering that he was one of the six heroes who saved Middle Earth as a companion of the Rio Rexiant, it wasn’t just a groundless story that some historians raised a conspiracy theory that Akrasia-type records were covered up.

“It is natural not to know. I had a lot of trouble figuring it out.”

“Pia?”

Woo woo woo!

Eventually, Damian, who was kneeling on one knee, brought his palm toward the magic circle, and a piece of mana flowed from his palm and began to vomit a piece of mana resonance at the bottom of the Patreon Sea.

It was the moment when the ancient runes of the magic circle engraved on the floor lit up one by one in a clockwise direction, as if the surrounding ocean currents around Elquisia’s circular barrier were turbulently turbulent.

“εὐθυθάνατος… ψυχή… ἀκόντισμα ἁλία….”

As Damian continued the unknown incantation, the emerald sea water shone brilliantly.

It was a familiar mana operation, as if he had dealt with it once before.

It was surprising to know the starting language that activates the magic circle, but only the person concerned could know that mana management, which seemed ordinary at first glance, required a high degree of computation.

Moreover, the fact that the amount of mana sucked by the magic circle was so huge that most users couldn’t handle it was a dangerous thing that could turn into a mummy if you mishandled it.

There was no difference even if the total amount of equipment and natural stats was Damian, which was comparable to the pure stats of level 500.

However, despite this, Damian was able to put his palm on the magic circle not only because he did not have enough amount to maintain Elquisia’s protection for 1,000,000 years.

It could be said that it was possible because I had already seen the magic circle in front of me once before when I was a god of death in my previous life.

[Notice: The magic circle sucks your mana!]

[Notice: The ancient runes respond to the Nahinir language!]

[Notice: Success!]

[Notice: The Forgotten Hero’s Barrier has recognized your existence! ]

Kururrureung!

And as Damian pours mana close to the water level as if he were pouring water into a bottomless pot, several system messages flashed in front of his eyes and the surrounding seawater began to drip and rumble.

The old barrier that had been dormant for hundreds of years was now about to be awakened again by Damian’s hand.

“Shall we go soon?”

Dig!

Soon, the new type of Damian and Munchwi disappeared in an instant.

* * *

“It’s very difficult.”

The man rested his chin on the desk with his index finger on it. Even at a glance, his skeleton, which must have been born as a world champion, was strong enough to make him forget his age.

Starting with the trapezius muscle that looks like a boulder attached to it, the deltoid muscle of the shoulder and the forearm are developed to the point of reminiscent of a bodybuilder.

And the thick beard covering from the bottom of the ears to the bottom of the chin across the cheeks must have been a nice beard that is not easily seen among Asians.

Chunsam Kim.

He was the rising star of the Blacksmith world and the main source of rumors about his fame even among the production classes.

“Even though I was expecting a scammer to come in… I never thought I’d say shit in so many ways so quickly. It looks like there’s another friend with a good brain behind that blue-eyed young guy…”

T-ring!

Chunsam was speechless as he looked at the system message that appeared in front of his eyes. In his system window, the current status of the blood alliance < Iron Guard > was clearly organized.

The blood alliance he established by investing capital with his close friends recorded steep growth until recently and was rapidly increasing in size.

Starting with the immediate monarch Chunsam, the fact that all of the sub-lord-guardian knights-elite knights-plain knights-apprentice knights are made up of production classes is enough to make their name known on various community sites, including AOL, the official community site. I had.

It was a blood alliance with a clear character and color enough to be said to be the first among the numerous blood alliances of AC.

Of course, due to the things he had to deal with—which included his current life, the heavy equipment rental business and real estate such as building stores—the establishment of the blood alliance was delayed considerably, so it was embarrassing to even compare it to the blood alliances that had advanced so much.

Nevertheless, it could be said that it was purely thanks to the natural ability of him and his close friends that he entered the top 1000 in the rankings and became a dream-like blood alliance of the production class in name and reality.

It was the result of his open-minded personality and his open-mindedness, which was far from formality.

Of course, even considering that, it is possible because the eyes to recognize talented people, the insight to see the direction of the business, and the substantial skills that he and his close friends have cultivated are real exhausts.

To him, who had all the qualifications necessary for organizations and companies to grow, the future of Iron Guard was virtually nothing to worry about.

Unless it’s just the bad news that’s been happening lately.

– Chunsam! What are you doing! Can you hear me?!

“Just come in! Since when did you come in asking?”

When a familiar voice resounded from outside the door, Chun-sam untied the pod and shouted. Indeed, before he could even finish his words, the 3-meter swing door opened its mouth wide.

From what I’ve heard, it’s a voice full of excitement, so I can’t tell if it’s screaming or getting angry, but when I look at it, I can understand why the voice outside the door resonated.

“Excellent! Because I’m out of luck! Why do you keep yelling at me! Damn it! Have you ever flirted with anyone?! Or did you even get stabbed somewhere?!”

“As soon as you see that face, stop saying nonsensical things. Where do I look like that?”

“under! really! That’s right! How unlucky you are!”

Kwajik!

And Chun-sam could vaguely guess that sooner or later, that chair, too, must reach the end of its lifespan as the eight-foot-tall giant threw himself into a chair located on one side of his office.

“Eh— I told you to sit down. When will you get money if you smash and destroy all the things you just bought? huh?! Don’t you know that this is all directly related to your salary!”

“no! What if I blame the chair for its weakness! Chunsam! Is it okay for me to be like this for 40 years!”

“That’s it, and money is going out! Just this week alone, isn’t it already two, two!”

“I’m really sad about this, so I’m going to have to tear off the asibar at the site and weld one in. I’m old enough to hear from my friend that I’m being scolded to stop breaking the chair and eat—.”

Just by looking at his pale face and skin, it was clear at a glance that this muscular giant, who was never lacking in comparison with him, was a man with a hot-tempered and unstoppable personality.

“Okay! Throwing away the chair story… What happened to you, why did you attack again?”

“Aha! That’s not the point. It’s a chair like this, so it’s enough to buy a new one.”

When Chunsam waved his hand and asked, Park Yong-sik, a muscular giant, raised his upper body.

Placing a palm the size of a pot lid on his stocky thighs was like a gangster or a homicide detective interrogating him.

However, the reason why the words that come out of his mouth are far from them is because Yong-shik, contrary to his appearance, is one of the vice-lords in charge of managing the blood alliance.

Moreover, the spinach-like guys with green hair that actually work—Yongsik referred to his son’s age as spinach-like—was in the point of being so extraordinary that it was embarrassing.

“I got it.”

“What are you catching?”

“That bastard who puts Gensei through the back hole of our clan!”

“That thing, that thing… It’s really cheap once people say it. What is Gensei, what is Gensei? Since you keep saying things like that, aren’t young people saying something like that!”

“I only learned that, so what can I say! Even if I lived, I lived three times longer! Eh! Wow!”

Tak-tak!

And as Yong-sik spat on his palm and brushed it off like a weightlifter dusting off burnt powder, Chun-sam clicked his tongue once and shook his head.

It was because Yong-sik’s personality was as unstoppable as his thunder tiger-like voice, and even he, a 40-year-old friend, couldn’t help it.

“So what are they doing? Big guys who keep interfering with our clan.”

profit!

Soon, Chunsam lit a cigarette in his mouth.