The World-Class Extra’s Walkthrough - Chapter 162

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162:

Déjà Vu Result of using the B-grade confirmation ticket obtained in the Golden Maze.

Fortunately, the card that appeared was ‘Hardworking Architect’.

‘If a B-class gladiator card had come out here, it would have been quite a problem…’

Just then, a useless card came out, and I was able to put it straight into the Destiny codex.

[The specified card will be consumed.]

[Please wait a moment. Collected information is provided in the form of scroll items.]

Sigh.

-…Hmm, so you’re saying it shows the situation as it was at that time?

Gilroshan’s voice said he was very interested in the scroll that seemed to sprout out of thin air and landed in my palm.

Earlier, he grumbled that it felt bad to have his memories questioned.

It seems like his interests changed quickly.

He seems like a crazy guy.

“Yeah man. Look Carefully. “How poor your great memory is.”

I enabled scrolling right away.

Then, just like in Gerard’s case, a screen was created and the recording began to play.

* * *

Ascadir Ruins City.

This, one of the frontier cities located in the northernmost part of the empire, was a place where biting snowstorms raged.

That’s why Gilroshan was walking down the street wrapped in a wool winter coat.

I looked at the back and asked Gilroshan a question.

“But how did you escape from the imperial palace? Did you use the ‘Prince and the Pauper’ trick from the fairy tale?”

Then, surprisingly, Giloshan confirmed it.

-That’s right, I set up a stand-in when I went out this far.

“…!”

Did you really set up a stand-in and come out?

At that time, Giloshan looked so fat that he was called ‘Pig Prince’.

Moreover, it seemed impossible to imitate the unique facial features that only members of the imperial family had.

“But you were able to find a double who looks like you? “Is that really possible?”

-Originally, all fat guys look alike.

It was nonsense.

Still, it was natural that everyone who recognized him would recognize him.

-Of course, Carls and some of my servants, who are my closest associates and can be recognized just by looking at my back, were on a business trip for a long time. About a week?

…What a crazy guy.

You did such a bold thing.

“Then what about Tyrvaen? A witch would have recognized you just by looking at the magic pattern, right?”

-I made an excuse to my teacher, saying that I took medicine and alcohol together, and as a side effect, my magical power pattern became a bit strange. It was helpful to always act faithfully as a fool.

…That can’t be possible.

Tirvaen Sui was a witch successor who inherited her name and knowledge from her teachers as a master of poison magic.

So, I thought there was no way lying like that would work.

-Probably Master knew.

And Gilroshan also acknowledged it.

-I’m sure he knew and tolerated it. Because I was living a very messy life at that time.

“….”

Well, she was a thoughtful witch, so even if she knew that Gilroshan was using a double, she wouldn’t have taken any special action.

Anyway, Gilroshan set up a substitute in the prince’s palace and came all the way to Askadir.

Jump and jump.

Gilroshan was walking along the snow-covered streets of the old city, his thick body hidden behind a coat.

The guy was walking without hesitation as if he already knew the way.

As I watched the scene behind him, I opened my mouth again.

“Then how did you know that there was a guy called ‘Dead God’ in Ascadir? “I don’t think he would have written an invitation to the prince’s palace and sent it to me, right?”

Dead God was a character I knew nothing about who was not even mentioned, let alone appeared, in the original game.

So Gilroshan, who was practically imprisoned in the imperial palace, did not seem to have any connection with that person.

When I asked that question, Gilroshan grumbled.

-Ha, I passed on my memories to avoid getting asked some annoying questions, but it seems like I’m getting more and more questions. Why?

Of course.

“It’s because you don’t have enough memory. “It’s at most 5%, right?”

-…Speak clearly. It’s 5.75%, right?

“I’ll fall down or fall down.”

-Tsk, tsk, I had a language habit that I couldn’t repeat…

Gilroshan sighed, but I chuckled.

But he told another surprising story.

-I was in contact with necromancers in the Far East. I was going to ask ‘Tai Wong’ if he could lift this ban.

“what…!”

Now that I see it, setting up a stand-in wasn’t such a crazy thing to do.

“What are you asking Tai Wong?”

-He asks if he can lift the ban imposed on his father. Are your ears bad?

So, that was something that had no chance of happening.

Tai Wong, the ruler of Death Island, was a spirit king who lived for ages by absorbing the vitality of the living.

He was a character to be avoided regardless of faction.

Even in the original work of < Shin.Ver.Se >, there were almost no NPCs who got involved with this guy and ended up getting off well.

‘If you get it wrong, at least you’ll die.’

And in the worst case, they were used as dirty corpse soldiers.

To give an example….

‘…Dragon Rider Farrell Karas, whose whereabouts were unknown 10 years ago.’

In fact, it had been a long time since he, along with his dragon, became Tai Wong’s descendant.

Farrell believed only in the power of the dragon and attacked Death Island, but was captured and turned into an undead.

That’s how dangerous Tai Wong was…

-Let’s see. I have had contact with Death Island about three times.

“…oh my god.”

-First, let me tell you who I am. He also asked if there was a way to solve this ban…

The prince really had no solution.

-If there is a way, what should I offer in return? Because I had to find out everything.

At those words, I quietly shook my head.

“What happened to your head? Where are you going? “Was the undead prince your future dream?”

But Giloshan was confident.

-Sounds stupid. Because I acted so boldly, I was introduced to the Dead God, man!

He was extremely confident just with his voice alone.

-What if I was left alone in the imperial palace? Then what could have happened? What would have been better than embracing this cursed divine blood and becoming a mummy in the emperor’s palace?

“….”

-At least because we met the Dead God, we were able to split the pieces and be where we are now! What if you hadn’t gambled like that?

The guy chuckled.

-I would still have been trapped in the emperor’s palace and assassinated by the priests of the revolutionary army, just like the story in the game you remember. Isn’t this a really boring ending?

This meant that it would undoubtedly have followed the progress of the original.

-how is it? Can you refute this?

“….”

I was left speechless by Giloshan’s confident words.

He was truly a very different prince from Sepyeong.

Looking at this crazy decisiveness and crazy drive, who could call him a ‘trash prince’?

Kals shed tears as he watched me taking over Gilroshan’s body and said that I had finally found my way.

‘Tirvaen also cheered that Gilroshan had finally become human.’

However, as I learned about the real Gilroshan, I found it surprising that people around me believed that this guy and I were the same person.

‘Well, Carls probably didn’t know the true nature of Giloshan.’

Before Emperor Bareshan placed a ban on magic, he was the third prince who boasted of his brilliance in all directions.

After the ban was imposed, Giloshan became a wild beast and hid himself, like a wild beast with its claws hidden.

And it has arrived today.

He succeeded in recovering his mana heart and was free from the clutches of the Mad Emperor.

‘…Your body will be taken over by me and you will soon be destroyed.’

Can we really call this a happy event?

And now it was time to check the appearance of the ‘Dead God’ who played the most important role in this series of processes.

-There you are. I was supposed to meet Dead God at that tavern.

“Tsk tsk. “It’s a tavern for minors.”

-Once the nobles of the Ao Baltic Empire graduate from the Boy’s Palace, they are all adults…

“I know, brat. “I just tried it.”

I carefully looked at the sign of the tavern where Gilroshan was located.

‘House of Madmen.’

It was just as Gilroshan had said.

This bar was a place deeply associated with necromancers in the Far East.

Like the ‘House of Shadows’ in the northern part of Aurax, this place had a gate connected to Death Island.

In other words, this bar was like a passageway for necromancers to come to the continent.

‘Now that I think about it…’

Suddenly, the name of the guy I had forgotten for a while came to mind.

‘…left-handed Jackson!’

It was disguised as one of the Revolutionary Army’s Titan Special Forces members, but it was actually the name of a suspicious guy who was watching me.

If my guess is correct, that Jackson was a spy who gained power by sacrificing his body to the necromancers of Death Island.

So, I had commissioned the Cooperatives, an organization in the back alleys of Aurax, to track him down.

But there is no result yet.

‘But Death Island has appeared again here?’

It also serves the role of introducing a very suspicious wizard to Gilroshan.

-What are you doing? Am I walking into a madman’s house? I need to concentrate.

“….”

As I was lost in thought, Giloshan came to me and a meeting was taking place on the screen.

-Hmm, are you the 3rd prince of Gilroshan?

-Yes. I am the third prince of the empire.

-We are the ‘right-hand group’ that follows Tai Wong. I’m here to introduce you to Dead God.

‘…also.’

Sure enough, the people who appeared in front of Giloshan were necromancers from the Far East Sea.

‘This is getting more and more fun.’

I thought over what I had figured out in my head once again.

‘Okay, first one.’

It was the necromancers who introduced Gilroshan to Dead God, who proposed ‘cutting him to pieces’.

‘And the second.’

The necromancers were closely observing me who had become a ‘sculpture’.

These two facts have already been confirmed.

‘Then what if we try to guess the evils of this situation?’

…It is said that the necromancers of the Far East Sea were the shadowy figures who turned Giloshan into ‘pieces’ and watched the process unfold.

Of course, there was insufficient evidence to support it.

However, given the circumstances, this conclusion could be reached.

“….”

Of course, I didn’t think I was really a ‘piece’ of Gilroshan.

‘Hmm, rather than guessing like that…’

It was a little more realistic to think that Giloshan’s soul was ripped out of this body and me, the soul of another world, was planted in it.

I also had no idea how necromancers summoned spirits from the other world.

They knew for sure that they could extract the soul from a living body and discard it.

Going further, what if it is Tai Wong, the Necromancer King who is the ruler of the necromancers and has the greatest skills…?

‘Yes, maybe they have created a technique to bring in souls from other worlds.’

It was a very likely assumption.

And while I was thinking that.

-…Nice to meet you, Gilroshan.

The person suddenly appeared.

Sitting across from young Gilroshan on the screen.

-Hehehe….

A suspicious wizard with a silent, sinister smile under his deep hood.

That guy was ‘Dead God’.

I was at a loss for words when I saw Gilroshan’s image clearly recreated in the Destiny Codex, not the blurry image in my memory.

“Ha, I want to confiscate that hood.”

-huh? What are you talking about all of a sudden?

“No, that’s too routine, right? “It’s like shouting, ‘I’m very suspicious!’”

-…I am me too, but you are also me.

Gilroshan clicks his tongue.

However, I was still trying hard to understand the stereotypical villain wizard.

“First of all, I think that cloak and hooded shoes are an S-rank ‘Wandering Wizard Set.’ “What is that ring…?”

Dead God from head to toe.

The idea was to find out everything I could from him.

But there was nothing particularly special about it.

Surprisingly, Dead God had the demeanor of a typical high-ranking wizard.

-Even though you were born with the destiny of divine blood, that destiny was taken away by the jealous emperor, right?

I just had to endure the chills running down my spine from that eerie voice.

-…I will help you with that. There is only one way to break the ban on you and fulfill your destiny.

An unfamiliar voice that I had never heard anywhere in < The World Forsaken by God > was squeezing the back of my head.

I am becoming more and more impatient.

Is there any hint?

‘There might be at least one spill…’

-So what do you think? Would you trust me once and take a chance on your fate?

Dead God quietly clasps his hands and smiles.

It was at that moment that I discovered something.

“uh? “What about that?”

…isn’t it ‘that pattern’?

-What is it? Was there something like that?

Gilroshan looked just as surprised as me.

“I can’t believe it…”

What I found was hidden inside the Dead God’s wrist.

The moment he clasped his hands together and then opened his palms and turned the wrinkled back of his hand outward.

A familiar pattern had secretly appeared.

It was the symbol of a demon god.

‘…Harmun’s emblem.’

The same pattern I found on Hael’s neck was also engraved on Dead God’s wrist.

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