16th Floor – Temple of Time (2)
It’s the last thing I move.
If things went wrong, I was going to intervene, even if it would cause a lot of trouble for me in another timeline.
The god of time will be very angry, but that’s something to think about then.
A golden light flashed in the temple.
The little boy runs up and jumps and looks at me and Hee-woo meaningfully.
It reminds me of how I went crazy on the 8th floor.
Still, I’m glad it’s getting brighter. He was still clumsy in expressing his emotions, but he often laughed or pouted.
Perhaps the mental age, which had stopped somewhere in the past, has begun to advance.
Next was the youngest. The muscular giant returned with a calm expression.
It seems to be somewhat calm, but at the same time full of determination.
It was a face that was difficult to understand.
He approached me and bowed his head again.
“what’s the matter?”
“Thank you.”
“What?”
“You could have killed me back then. Thank you for bringing me here alive.”
“It was an act of necessity.”
With a smile like a pastor in a slum, the youngest moved away. And I began to pray quietly.
Carefully go outside the Temple of Time.
I remember the first time I saw the youngest.
At that time, the man acted like a thug, and was actually a complete thug with no regrets at all.
How far was it smoked?
In fact, it may not have been smoke. It doesn’t matter if the youngest is the bad guy or the good guy anyway.
What makes it is the environment after all, and the youngest can be said to have been a bit unlucky.
Anyway, I don’t need to say anything to someone who can quietly organize themselves.
The next order seemed to have been decided.
After Hee-woo becomes an angel, he has to go to the 12th floor. Otherwise, there is no way to defeat Shakhma.
This is because Hee-woo’s aptitude is quite unique.
In general, classes are largely divided into three branches.
And this match is interlocked like rock, paper, scissors.
Intelligence types are weak against Agility types.
Agility is weak to Strength.
The power system is weak to the intelligence system.
Of course, that’s the case when you’re on the same level.
The reason why the power killer is generally garbage and is not even treated as a regular class is because he is an absolute weaker who cannot be included in the low profile.
As an assassin, there is no way to approach without being detected by Shakma. Half of your resources are invested in power.
As a warrior, he is made fun of without question.
A relatively slow and heavy warrior is powerless in front of the wizard’s countless utilities and vehicles.
Therefore, it is necessary to create an overwhelming racial difference.
All angels are divine and have an absolute advantage over the undead.
Demi Rich is also treated as a high-ranking race, but it’s a tier 1.5 drop. It’s because of the overly obvious matchmaking.
So, now we have to decide who goes to the 10th floor to get the angel card.
I chose the inspiration.
It was a choice I had already had in mind when I left the 10th floor.
“please.”
“It’s time travel…”
“Are you embarrassed? If so…”
“Is that possible? It’s the experience I was hoping for. I’m not following you to see the wider world.”
The old man chuckled and stepped into the altar of the temple.
And as he prayed lightly, he was enveloped in a golden brilliance and disappeared.
Hee-woo is eagerly reflecting on the geography of the 12th floor while waiting for his turn.
Unlike other timelines, in order not to get lost.
* * *
10th floor.
I felt that my connection with the goddess had been cut off.
Both feet touched the ground in a golden glow.
In reality, even including the time in the abyss, four months had not yet passed.
But nevertheless, the journey of Todont has already begun in the first forest.
It may be like for those who are exiles, but it has been half a year in the eyes of Teddont.
When he set foot on the land where he lived, it felt as if many years had passed.
It’s a hometown that I return to after a few decades.
The last years of his life on this continent are the years of being pushed out of a key position and only moving from one job to another.
Now all the long years have become nothing.
It wasn’t for a grand reason, such as knowing the truth of the world.
I just didn’t want to be there.
Orcs raised by human hands were also heretical to Greenskins.
That’s the only thing I realized as I got older.
After all, how can a person who is satisfied with his life follow the exile?
Everyone has their own circumstances.
It reminds me of the vampire sword master I saw from the future.
The clan master was sufficiently impressed and seemed to even admire him, but in the end he did not follow.
In the end, it was not enough for him to turn his back on the world he had lived in.
Even after confirming the truth of the world he doubted himself.
Until he left, he did not fully understand the meaning of NPCs that the exiles were talking about.
I barely knew But what really touched me was when that fact penetrated deep into my bones and made me shiver.
The whole world is a lie. That too is false.
The moment you realize it yourself, not someone who told you that it could be.
Rather than a thrill, an eerie fear ran through his body, making even his beard stand upright.
But at the same time, it also awakened the shaman’s inquisitive spirit, which had been dormant for a long time.
Really good. leaving this land.
Smoke billows from all directions. The plain, which has become a swampy field, is the last scene I saw before leaving the 10th floor.
A little far away, I could see the stairs disappearing as if being sucked into something.
I remember those stairs.
Escorted by a saint, this is the stairway that I rushed into.
Immediately after that, the 11th floor had begun in the midst of the crashing ship.
Todd walked slowly. Because there was no need to rush.
His disciple found him late.
“Master?”
A curious expression is natural.
Tedund’s attire is not a shaman’s robe, nor is it the bare minimum of armor that exposes a warrior’s upper body.
It is a fiber of an unknown material acquired by passing through the future.
Seeing an object whose shape is not of this era, the saint is a little wary.
“It’s from another time. Disciple.”
A great confusion resides on the saint’s face. And soon it calmed down.
Maybe that’s what her god told her.
It’s time travel.
It’s an unimaginable concept. Even the great great mages appearing in legends are nothing more than stopping time.
Now there is no concept of going against time itself.
Sincere faith set aside all doubts and made it easy for him to accept his master.
“What are you doing?”
The teacher who had just left returned immediately. Nevertheless, you can casually ask such a question. The beliefs of this age are still the same.
Future goblins are just very strange.
“I came here because I was looking for something. Would you mind helping me a little?”
“Yes, I am willing.”
“What doesn’t the rule say?”
“My teacher said that it is okay to grant me any request because the grace he has bestowed on me is limitless.”
“No, I’m not talking about doctrine. It’s just a question for me from the future.”
Of course there was.
* * *
As a god of discipline, it was very unexpected.
It made sense when I found out.
From how Twidont turned to the other side and protected the saint, to what happened in a fairy forest.
It was a car that wondered how Kakrish died.
Because Kakrish, who suffered as an exile, was not a great person to die so easily.
It is a normal hero unit only as a warrior, but it is an NPC with the faith of a substitute.
Survive in any circumstance.
The temple of time appeared.
They are terribly difficult to see, except for the Temple of the Abyss, which is easily accessible as it sits on the back of a golem wandering through the abyss.
The Temple of Time has a very low chance of appearing next to the kingdom’s gates.
It is not uncommon for them to end their lives as exiles without seeing them for the rest of their lives.
Such a rare probability fell over there.
The god of discipline had to think a little.
If so, this named orc shaman holds key information about the future.
At this point, the god of discipline stayed in the time zone that had only been 3 months since this server was opened.
It was only when a new exile had faith in discipline that he was able to recognize the NPC followers, including saints.
However, it seems that the orc has reached the future enough just by looking at the outfit.
From the 6th floor to the snowy field, this is an exceptionally difficult tutorial. Then, of course, the possibility of jumping into the future, as well as the possibility that the theme is the universe.
Aside from the complicated movement of his head, the words he gave to Teddon were kind and polite. To the point where I don’t think it’s a god.
Talking about the future is also sensitive to God. Exiles who encounter the Temple of Time are rare.
It is normal to switch to the faith of the time god at the time of meeting, so there is no way to know the information after that.
It can be a very expensive deal.
The god of discipline sighed as he felt the chariot vibrating in accordance with the discipline of money.
Still, this is a deal that has to be done.
Twitund laughed only inside himself as he saw the god of discipline approaching through the saint.
His leader, the man who seemed to have everything in his hands, predicted this situation as well.
And I prepared a model answer.
“The empire of the future has fallen. Other races, once driven from this planet, have formed an alliance.”
“It’s a multi-racial union. In the beginning, the Empire eventually pushed it to another planet… … . It is understandable when you look at the strength of the present.”
“The alliance was dominated by the Order of Discipline. After all, the most resilient race is not human.”
“… … Let’s put this in debt. However, before that… … .”
“Yes, of course. I swear to the god of time who arranged this meeting, and I will tell you that there are no lies.”
The god of discipline no longer asked the future. In that case, you never know how much the throne will ask you to pay.
I knew the twinkle and I knew the god. The orc shaman is an agent. The person who actually puts the debt is the man who is not here right now.
The God of Discipline thought that if we had access to the future of this server, we should declare war on the Empire as soon as possible.
The fact that there is a future person who has reached this point means that the future is infinitely close to definite in the judgment of the labyrinth.
Besides, if the empire was to be destroyed, the weak exile would also be looking for it.
It’s a perfect picture.
* * *
Tedund said hello to Barbarois.
The clan master, who had just handed over the clan, looked quite dazed and tired.
The same goes for other vampires who are boring.
Twint comforted him and informed him that the future belonged to him.
that everything will be fine
The goddess at this time did not respond.
The exile party, who had just gone down the stairs, was the only exile to the goddess.
What is here now without a terminal is a god of chaos that is just a shell acting like a god.
The Goddess will know as part of the mountain of records that the future twin came and said these words.
Of course, he didn’t tell Barbarois such a blasphemous fact.
Twitund realized once again how great the information superiority held by the exiles was.
Now this purpose must be accomplished.
The candidate for the most likely card position that could be guessed was also underground.
The Imperial Guards on the ground could not withstand the bombardment of the saint and began to retreat, so they could afford to go down to the basement again.
In the scorching hell heated by the high temperature, the saint protected Tedundt as a divine.
Downstairs, the battle was in full swing. The Fairy King and Fairy Heroes were fighting against the three most powerful Heroes of Greenskin.
The saint asked if she needed help.
Todd shook his head. If you do, you will be wasting your debt.
When dealing with followers of discipline and money, you should be sensitive to these aspects.
As the old orc thought, the greenskin heroes were eventually defeated.
Their fight was a decisive battle from the beginning.
There is no chance of winning when the fairy king couple wakes up.
For retreat, for his descendants and juniors, he only spent time here.
He sees the legendary heroes he once admired fall down and die.
Still, to his surprise, he felt no emotion.
To the shaman who came to see a world that was too big, the work of this small continent felt very trivial.
After the battle, Tedund walked slowly.
The fairy king welcomed him.
“Dress has become unusual, Orc who sided with us. Are you from the future?”
“You know.”
“Because I have lived a very long time. I have memories of the exiles who appeared when I was young.”
It must be a story before even the ancient fairy wars.
Even that distant legend is no longer considered so great.
Twitton calmly bowed and asked for cooperation.
The victorious fairies did not decline the request from the party that could be called a benefactor.
A search began in the underground ruins of the terrible heat.
The card was in a place that was easier to access than I thought. It was just because he was there when we dug up the broken hallway.
And the ruins, which had been holding on for a long time, lost their strength and began to collapse.
“Indeed, this must have been a time attack. It was a structure that could not be found unless you search it quickly.”
The race card itself in the tutorial is a kind of hidden reward concept.
It is evident that in the graves of these ancient heroes it will be very difficult to take one side to victory while at the same time finding it.
It will crumble over time.
I’ve been talking to the Fairy King whether it seems that Twitton’s self-talk was fun.
“You speak like an exile. Orc shaman.”
“Is that so?”
Indeed it was. Twint realized that he had no mind map and had already become an exile.
The orc shuddering asked the saint to draw a card as his leader told him to.
The light of the shiny card floating in the air is peeled off.
Instead of the curves of soft feathers, a human figure with mechanical straight wings appeared. A round ring is drawn above the head.
The saint trembled as if startled. You seem to know what
It’s strange that he didn’t know because he became an orc after being hit by a card and returned as a human by using it again.
But she didn’t mind and passed it on to Tedund.
The search ended sooner than expected, so we had a little time left.
Teddont did not know if he would ever see this disciple again, so he decided to spend a little more time and return.
As you ascend to the ground, you will see the Imperial Guard approaching.
The saint attracted the divinity. Todd dried.
The approaching orc was dressed as a shaman. Even a very high-ranking shaman’s attire.
it was spherical
“Excuse me. Human priest. We have come to conclude a temporary truce with the Fairy King.”
“It’s been a while. Mundongman.”
“Hmm? Tedund? It’s been a long time. I heard that he was missing, but how was he alive? But what are those clothes? Did you finally beat the shaman?”
“That’s it. Now I’m in exile.”
“That’s a funny joke.”
I was able to see a former colleague as well.
He could also see the disciple who was not the one he had left behind.
Twitton felt that everything about his hometown was organized one by one in his mind.
A hometown that I may never set foot in again.
Farewell to everything he knew.
All the inhabitants of the labyrinth entering the kingdom are like that.