Stage 30 – Lv.875 Dwarf Kingdom (3)
The first thing I felt was the gods.
The next thing I felt was the exiles who were connected to that future.
High ranker Ilgrim smiled.
“Hey, what kind of madman did this? Is it funny?”
“The funny thing is, all the hard work I’ve worked on so far has blown away.”
“How about it. Why don’t you just sweep up everything that’s going to fly anyway and bring it back? I had to reset the future once anyway.”
His party members sighed. there was no star
A cataclysmic cataclysm occurred that shattered the possibilities of the future at once and turned it into dust from the abyss.
Then, even if it is corrected again, the present future cannot be maintained.
“New toys are always welcome.”
“Are you going to hire me?”
“Looking at Saksu, I’ll think about it if that guy falls on his face while praying.”
“Otherwise, I’ll make it happen.”
“No, he’s a great guy to do something like this. He must have died while playing high rank elsewhere.”
All the history of the labyrinth is based on the medieval period when the first exiles enter the moment the tutorial server is created.
If that standard is greatly distorted, the continued history will sink into the abyss and disappear like a kite that has fallen off a string.
It usually doesn’t happen that easily.
There is a [Hero Unit] as a safeguard against twisting the history of the server.
Exiles cannot be directly involved in history. Among the NPCs who used to live in the labyrinth, only those called heroes can actually change history.
Becoming friends with heroes, becoming a hero’s teacher, or becoming a hero’s rival.
It is usually done in such an indirect form.
Only then can we lead to a positive future.
But what happened now was easier, simpler, and more destructive.
“They’re all dead. Only five hero units related to the dwarfs died. They just died on the spot for no reason or arrangement.”
“You said it was the capital of the dwarf kingdom that flew away?”
“It’s a problem because there were two great engineers who were the fathers of magic engineering.”
“This future will be more desolate.”
If we think differently, the newly born future will have more natural resources.
In one way or another, the development of technology must have been slowed down, and then demand would decrease.
However, exiles are beings who do not have time to leisurely build and process mining machines and bring them to the kingdom.
In hindsight, it’s a loss.
Even if there was a need to change the future and regenerate resources once, no one would do this radically.
The damage is theirs.
Therefore, there was nothing among the existing high rankers that could do something so radical. There is absolutely no reason for that.
Surely someone is new.
You won’t even be alone.
The drawing was fun. Anyway, because of what someone did, this future is gone now.
And he was lucky enough to be staying in a lost future.
If he gets out of here, it’s a future from which he can’t come back.
“It’s been 8 years? There seems to be a party that has been honing their teeth on the 46 servers. I don’t know who it is! Thank you!”
“Psychotic bastard.”
The NPC who was dealing with them was bewildered by Ilgrim’s sudden action.
But I couldn’t respond.
Already his neck was separated from his torso.
The high rankers started going crazy.
At least, it must have felt that way to the existing NPCs who considered him a good trader.
After completing thorough destruction to the edge of the map, Ilgrim returned to the kingdom with everything he could afford.
Anyway, this future will sink into the abyss. There was no reason to treat those who would never see them again as ‘people’.
Even as the believers died, even the gods were silent.
Because they are no longer believers.
* * *
In the late morning dawn, the three councils had to jump out of bed.
What happened was so serious that I can’t even complain.
“Now I can’t stop rumors.”
“If you did something like this, you’re bound to get a harpoon.”
“It may have been the wrong choice to take the senior’s side.”
The Trinity Council was also in trouble.
Server 43 is a relatively moderate server for exiles, and it was one of the most important servers out of a dozen servers supporting the current economy of the kingdom.
The sudden upheaval of the 43 servers was very serious and they had to find out the cause.
It wasn’t difficult.
The senior in question entered the lift this morning. It hasn’t been long since he came back.
And he refused to leave a record of where he went through the Rift and what he did to the State Wizard on duty.
It is not uncommon for a career not to be written down or if a covert gain is desired not to be recorded.
However, the pair swordsman who was the party leader at the time is said to be from 43 Server.
Then it’s obvious who did it. I usually don’t have the ability to do that.
The finance officer’s Yongin screamed.
“Damn! This was a trap from the start!”
“You were the one who held that hand most passionately.”
Seeing the screaming Yongin, the troll sarcastic.
He investigated in detail the Church of Chaos, which had newly built a temple in the slum.
In fact, the throne of chaos itself exists on any server.
For a major god, his powers are subtle, so it is a common god for worn-out seniors to apostate at the expense of punishment after considering them only during the upbringing process.
If you think you can control your luck, that sounds great, but the reality is that it doesn’t matter much.
I don’t know if it’s a god of fortune, a great substitute in the legend.
The Power of Chaos simply rolls the dice once more, and never turns it into an advantage.
I’m glad it doesn’t hurt.
Since power cannot be a definite advantage, of course, there are very few cases where the education is large.
Such is the general perception of the god of chaos.
Meyer looked at the two of them and said.
“Still, we have nothing to lose. The high rankers will be digging hard to find out who the work is. You’ll just have to say it. Because I never said that I would keep it a secret up to that point.”
“If that’s the case, it will be a problem that seniors have to deal with. Please don’t use our city as a battlefield.”
The troll shook his head.
“No, the line we caught may not be that simple. It might be a good thing.”
Meyer and Yongin look at this side curiously.
The troll talked about what he had investigated.
This kingdom is a very old kingdom.
Even the old fairies who lived hundreds of years did not see the beginning of the kingdom.
When the old men first set foot in the kingdom, the land had already been pioneered.
After that, only the name of the guild that existed as a nation by seizing hegemony has changed constantly.
Exiles who don’t know when to leave for the next round have no way of writing a history book, so there is little information to rely on.
Nevertheless, there is a God in the labyrinth.
They exist for a long time more than just long-lived races.
It was the god he worshiped that the troll had to rely on after asking questions.
When I prayed at the temple, it was answered after a long time.
Unusually, he even used prophecy to tell a story.
His god told him a story from a very old time that most people don’t know.
Once upon a time, the exiles in the kingdom couldn’t even secure all the Rifts, so they had to pioneer from scratch.
In the era of Muju communism, there were still many empty shrines and no gods.
There was a time when that insignificant deity, the God of Chaos, ruled the kingdom.
An old past that only some of the old deities who entered the kingdom as exiles at that time only knew, but the younger gods did not know well.
The god worshiped by the troll was one who lived in this kingdom as an exile at that time.
As soon as the troll heard the story, the troll informed the gods that a new cultist had entered the realm.
God tilted his head.
“Isn’t this a new chaos? At that time, the chaos had long since disappeared. Thousands of years have passed. After that, I thought that the throne of chaos was always empty.”
His god was also interested.
Manshinjeon is the space of the gods. It is a place where you can only go to the gods if you call them, and you cannot even go there to pray.
The trolls quickly visited the Temple of Chaos, which was being rebuilt.
Henry, currently the only priest, met him.
He took his hand and bowed to the goddess of chaos.
Of course, the troll didn’t expect it. It is rare to receive a prophecy or message from the worshiping god.
It is impossible to look down upon all the followers of all the worlds.
Therefore, there is no god who is willing to talk with other believers.
So, I was surprised when the news came down.
“If it’s the chaos of the pioneering period, am I right? There are more people who still remember me than I thought. what? god of shadows? I’m new I don’t know It was an empty seat back then.”
The troll is confused.
And when he heard that he was talking to his god, the Goddess of Chaos, he was even more confused.
“Oh my god. Confused. I am an assassin who used to be your follower. It was a long time later that I became a god.”
“okay? Were you in a high position in the church?”
“It was not a memorable name.”
“Many years have passed. In fact, I can’t even remember the story.”
“It’s like living a long time.”
Hearing all the stories, Meyer and Yongin opened their mouths.
“Hey, I feel like I’ve learned something I don’t need to know.”
“More than that, did you serve your shadow god? To be a troll assassin?”
“The trolls are so conspicuous, they just needed a chance to hide and strike. Some sort of assassin.”
It’s not very strange. Because a race doesn’t always scream and run away because it’s a troll.
Meyer said strangely.
“It’s really surprising. But why is the God of Shadows so cruel to the Goddess of Chaos? Just because you were once a devotee doesn’t change anything now.”
The troll had to think about how to tell the story he had heard so that it wouldn’t sound like bullshit.
“It is said that even if the current five gods stick together, they may not be able to win.”
“What do you mean? Does it make sense?”
“Even the god of war was beaten every day…”
Discussing the power of individual gods is really meaningless.
As long as you don’t incarnate, you won’t be able to see anything.
But the god of war is a very old god. And that in itself is amazing.
As the god of warriors, the major gods are war and duel.
So, more and more challengers are coming.
Even while the members of the Three Councils were in this kingdom, several high-ranking players challenged the throne of war and disappeared from the rankings.
The god of war made it public like a troll warrior.
The god of war is generally considered to be the most powerful of the gods.
“And even if the level is not good, they said that it would be 7,000….. I wouldn’t turn him into an enemy if possible.”
No one vomited this time.
7,000 points?
2,300 skills?
A mind map that stretches out so deep and long that you can’t even see the passing fantasy.
“That’s… really, literally a god.”
Suddenly everything else began to seem trivial.
You say you have a 7,000 level back belly?
So maybe it just happened?
It doesn’t really matter what a God who is locked in the throne can actually do.
I start to think like that.
Leveling like that means that the information you have is also different.
The know-how must be in a completely different area.
Level isn’t directly related to combat power, but if it’s a number like that… … .
Yongin broke the brief silence and said.
“Okay, I don’t think it’s our place to intervene, so we’ll have to go and think about doing business with the resources we’ll get from server 46. Actually, since server 43 is harpooned, the value of server 46 goes up even more.”
Mayer murmured.
“If that was all planned… the senior and the goddess too.”
troll got it
“For now, we seem to have had a windfall. Even if the high rankers rush in and try to kill them, wouldn’t it be over if the goddess incarnates once?”
Of course, we know that in practice it is difficult.
It’s not that simple for a god to descend as an incarnation.
It is questionable whether the Church of Chaos, which has been completely forgotten and returned, can afford to incarnate.
But anyway, it’s a story that’s far beyond cognition. Stories I’ve never experienced, never heard of, and I don’t want to relate to.
Mayer arranged it.
“They’ll figure it out. We’ll just pretend we don’t know.”
It is enough to see good and eat rice cakes.
Wouldn’t high people know how to do it?
Of course, the members of the three councils did not forget to report to their respective gods.
Soon it began to become widely known to all the gods.
Then the chaos of those days returned.
As soon as it arrived, I overturned server 43.
Whether in a good or bad sense, there will be great repercussions.
* * *
At that time, the goddess was lying on the throne and chewing lollipops.
“Even if the devil eats something sweet, his teeth won’t rot!”
“Is that the same for vampires?”
I sighed and returned Hee-woo, the little boy, and Jenny, who seemed to have gone mad.
I have a big job, so I need to rest.
“But where are you going? Without having it at home?”
“I’m sure the three councils are all gathered by now. It must be because of me. So why don’t you go and comfort the grown-ups, give them carrots, and beat them with a whip?”
“It is a lot of work. Daejeon.”
“Now, Goddess is going to be busier.”
“It seems that the pantheon is already in chaos. Should I go and say hello? I mean, it’s been a long time.”
“You can do that.”
I learned this while talking to the god of nature at Manshinjeon, but the goddess was more famous than I thought.
At least among the gods.
I thought the three councils would know by now if they weren’t stupid.
When they arrive, they gather as expected.
The three lawmakers, who greeted me with bewildered expressions, agreed to continue the relationship without any major problems.
I received a confirmation that I would be consistent with my ignorance about the secret.
The profit I would give them, who had a monopoly on 46 servers, would be too great to refuse.
Instead, they complained that if they were going to do something like this, they would ask for some remarks.
I smiled and nodded my head.
Well, I really don’t want to tell you in advance.
I need to be famous after all.
But not right now.
First of all, it is appropriate that only some of the high rankers of Hard Throk know what they know.
You’ve done it, and soon something will happen.
The members of the Council of Three only need to earn a little more, a little more time.