The Player Hides His Past - Chapter 427
Episode 427. I don’t believe it (2)
What is it that you are in and out of the item topic?
There are [restrictions] for equipment items, but I didn’t think that I couldn’t meet the restrictions.
Yes, the level has also exceeded 1000, and above all, there is no way I can’t wear what the seniors wear, right?
[Akkshan’s artifact rejects you.]
Then there must be a reason for the message.
The class quest goal hasn’t been updated yet.
I muttered as if I wasn’t shocked at all.
“I was also reluctant.”
As if there was nothing to regret, he brushed off his clothes.
As I said, it was at the bottom of the dank and dark Canyon of the Forgotten. Even if the Shadow God left the Holy Land, the sunlight didn’t shine.
“From ancient times, ventilation and sunlight are essential.”
Wasn’t it the Grandfel who lived in my own room, cleaned up every day, brushed off the accumulated dust, and didn’t allow even a single strand of hair to fall off?
‘Touching something like that with bare hands?’
Even if it wasn’t for the Akkshan Artifact.
Grandfel wouldn’t have even thought of reaching out.
But the occasional in-and-out didn’t last very long.
Hi-L suddenly appears out of thin air.
“Lord.”
As I said before, there is only one circumstance where Hiel will appear without my calling. When unexpected threats or news arrive.
“The End is coming.”
Suoooo—
Even after all this, I am the contractor of DiEnd.
The sign of the changed Diend?
Even without Hi-L telling me, I was able to notice too.
He even seemed to notice the ear iron in his hand.
-Master, something is wrong.
At that moment, the whole area was covered with darkness.
In the pitch-black darkness where nothing can be seen.
My vision blinked.
[The spirit of darkness ‘Deend Crisiad Eternal Darkness’ appears.]
…This is surely a message that only comes to mind, right?
There will be no one around?!
Hopefully the Canyon of the Forgotten will live up to its name.
I swallowed a sigh of relief.
‘Yeah, it’s nice to find it like this.’
Suitable horsepower to cast.
It was a clear threat.
Yes, the end was threatening me.
Someone will ask if it’s time to be relieved.
However, this was also one of the expected developments.
‘Because above all, I’ve experienced it.’
A suitable mass of magical power Diend.
And even such a diend.
Na Lee Ho-yeol, who possesses suitable magical powers that make him appear relatively bright.
thanks i knew
The nature and danger of appropriate magic power.
Yes, as Matisse warned.
Appropriate magical power is a double-edged sword.
-“Please beware of blackening.”
[Blackening of status abnormality]
Contrary to the misleading name, it is extremely dangerous.
I also experienced blackening, so I know the aftermath well. The appropriate magic power from the blackened Grand Fell was enough to cover the entire Arcana continent.
Is it thanks to
‘Or is it because of the effect of the [Grand Master of Kii]?’
As soon as I met Diend, I realized that Diend was suffering from [Blackening]. And the moment Diend opened his mouth, he was also sure of the cause.
“We Akshan must hunt.”
So thank you again.
“Granfeel Cloudy Arpheus Romeo you.”
The fact that I am the only one who hears around me. It wasn’t enough to display Diend’s full name as an appearance message, so I even spit out my full name. My seniors…
‘It seems like you really have a lot to do with me, right?’
I said it like a joke, but honestly, I was shocked.
The escape of some demon hunters from Akshan.
Because it seemed that Grandfel was involved in the cause.
‘What the hell did you do, Granfell?’
Even though I was constantly calling myself Akkshan seniors.
Could the past Grandfel be able to use honorific titles?
I quit the company for some reason and jumped into the cracks.
‘Because I was afraid I’d splash green tea on the manager’s face.’
Did you really splash tea water on your seniors’ faces?
Is that why your seniors are waiting for you, Grandfel?
I was in the middle of rolling my head.
Diend’s suitable magic power fluctuated.
at the same time.
Highel came to the fore.
“In the name of Krysiad.”
Crisiad.
It was Highel and Diend that were united under the name I had given them. Thanks to you, you feel a sense of responsibility, Hiel. Thanks to the seeds of the World Tree that sprouted. It was Highel who received the [Blessing of the First World Tree] and reached the level of the Spirit King or higher.
“I will take responsibility, lord.”
However, the combat power of Diend is higher than that of Highel.
To compare it to a player, Hiel was a healer and Diend was a dealer.
Even so, Hiel was blocking Diend.
I know your loyalty well, Hiel.
So you can back off.
I spoke to Hiel, who was manifesting {nature} abilities.
“Nothing to worry about.”
“But, Lord…”
“This is a very natural thing.”
Yes.
Even if it was a blackened Diend.
Am I not the one who knows the meaning of blackening well?
I muttered seriously.
“For The End, this is nothing but growing pains.”
Yes, middle school 2 disease is growing pains.
I spoke calmly.
“So you can be happy.”
If I were to say it, I would believe it even if I said that I was making fermented soybeans with red beans. However, it seemed that the concerns could not be erased any time soon. It deserves it.
It was because the aura exhaled from Diend was so vicious.
The blade of the razor-blue Akkshan.
It felt as if a blade, most heartless for a prey, was indeed aimed at my neck through the Diend.
But who am I? It is an infinitely deep darkness that is the last survivor of Akkshan and at the same time possesses unparalleled suitable magical power.
Just the sound was enough.
“I will understand if it is an interference for the growth of DEnd.”
I am the appropriate magical power wielding the Diend.
Declared to the past and background that originates from Akkshan’s yumule.
What kind of ‘incident’ happened between the seniors Akkshan and Grandfel in the past?
As of right now, this is unknown to me.
“But if that’s not the case.”
But apart from that, I will directly hold you accountable for causing Diend to sway over me and you guys. Why can’t you put up with absurdity no matter how senior you are?
“I will hold you accountable for your actions.”
So should I like it or hate it?
As I said, no matter what the past and background of the Arcana Continent.
It couldn’t surpass the appropriate magic power from Grandfel.
“Lord? What did I…?”
My suitable magic power brought Diend back to his senses, who had been suffering from blackening.
But who is Akshan?
They are the ones who will never give up in front of the prey or the prey. Due to the influence of blackening, Diend once again delivers the voices of the Akkshan defectors.
“As expected, we weren’t wrong.”
Before long, their attack came through the Diend.
So, should I be happy or sad?
It was the reason I was worried.
The attack was light.
To the point where I can’t even budge.
It was such an itchy blow that it didn’t even scratch Dawn’s jacket.
‘It’s like spitting in my face.’
…I really didn’t mean to talk about this.
Except for hunting demons, even if the screws are missing, a few classes are missing. Until the appearance of demon-type monsters, even players with 50,000 tastes were ignored.
Because that was the demon hunter.
There was no way the seniors’ attacks would be effective against me.
I opened my mouth.
“I was well aware of your determination.”
In fact, I wish it was like Grandfel’s temperament.
Akkshan and seniors must have practiced the aesthetics of giving and receiving.
But I couldn’t overlook it.
‘There is definitely a story.’
class quest.
The reason Akkshan’s relic rejected me.
The reason why Akkshan defectors declared that they would hunt down Grandfel.
That is, until we know the cause.
Let’s kill our temper just once, Grandfell.
Of course, he also spits it out in the Grandpel style.
“But since Diend is indebted to you, let’s go over this time.”
Then, the suitable magic power of the seniors who escaped gradually began to soften. A voice that seemed incomprehensible for some reason. They left Diend with their last words.
“We were never wrong…”
Dudungsil.
Diend floats in the air unconscious. It’s back to normal, but considering the aftereffects of the blackening, you might not be able to come to your senses for a while.
I said to Hayel.
“Now that you have gone through the trials, Diend will bloom even more splendidly.”
“I will convey the will of my lord to Diend.”
“Please.”
Seruk.
Hiel disappeared in the air along with the unconscious Diend.
Now all that’s left is me and Gwicheol.
And only Akk’shan’s relics.
‘Perhaps…’
How did the seniors who escaped feel better?
Can you retrieve the Akkshan artifact?
I was just staring
Immediately the message flashes.
[Akkshan’s relic rejects you.]
Yes, you are young.
I know that shit stubbornness all too well.
I straightened my hair.
‘To retrieve the relics of Akkshan, we first need to know the cause of the conflict between Grandfel and the fugitives. In order to know that…’
I guess I have no choice but to enter the [Understanding of Darkness].
Because I imprinted the existence of Akkshan on Grandfell, who lost the Cloudy family and wandered the Arcana continent. If it was Grandfell, he would have headed for Akkshan.
At that point, if you understand Granfell’s past, you’ll know the cause of the Akkshan civil war and what kind of situation Granfell was in between.
‘The problem is uncertainty…’
Dark understanding.
As much as entering the past, the time difference is beyond imagination.
It seemed like only a few hours had passed, but in real time, there were times when two months had passed in the time of Arcana Continent.
I said looking at the Akkshan artifact.
“It is not yet time to reunite.”
No matter how important the class quest is, it probably won’t be more important than that procedure. Head of the Mage Tower, AAU Yusra Branch General Manager, for the time being, has taken over the imperial emperor’s deputy cleanup.
‘…It’s going to take me a year to take a leave of absence.’
That’s why I captured the scenery of [Gallery of the Forgotten]. Now that I’ve memorized the coordinates, if I open the portal, I’ll be able to save a lot of trouble the next time I visit.
someone will ask
What to do if someone steals the Akkshan artifact? It’s okay, you don’t have to worry about that. Who would come all the way here to find and steal silver weapons?
‘Even where is this place?’
The sacred place of the shadow mercenaries, the giants of Arcana’s underworld. There’s no reason to roll all the way here unless you’re going to play with the shadow mercenaries.
furthermore.
‘If you insist, you’re not our seniors.’
It was safe to say that no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to retrieve the Akkshan artifact right away. So let’s do what we can now, Hoyeol.
– Shadow God. And Diend’s growing pains. It’s been a while, but a lot has happened, Master. So, where is our next destination?
Is it thanks to the manifestation of [Infant independence in heaven and earth]?
For some reason, Gwicheol’s voice seemed a little more polite than before.
I answered such a gwicheol.
“Time to check the heritage.”
Yes.
Proof of the Ten Seats The back of the head of World Quest players.
The time has come to acquire new equipment to face the trials ahead.
I warned you early.
“Give iron.”
Wallsway, the best blacksmith of the Dwarves.
The legacy of Yunaxus, which he smelted with all his might, me.
I’m waiting for you at the Iron Castle.
“Don’t be too surprised if you come into contact with that intense heat.”
.
.
.
…I told Gwichul not to be surprised.
Although it won’t show through thanks to his iron skin.
I couldn’t help but be astonished.
This must be…
[Commander’s Gloves – Old Dragon’s Wisdom]
[Rating: Mythic]
‘…mythical grade item?!’
It seemed like he had inherited something too big from Yunaxus.