Deceased Trapped in a Game chapter 66

Deceased Trapped in a Game 66

8th floor – Lv. 55 Disciple (1)

There is a feeling of exhaustion all over the body.

My whole body was so drowsy that I thought I couldn’t do anything else.

Normally, I would force myself to stand up, but this time I decided to just fall over.

The load on the body was not as much as I thought, thanks to the sharing.

Most of the penalties that occurred while running towards the Spirit King at the last moment seemed to have been dispelled with greater power.

“I’m so glad. Hell’s jaws were actually opening.”

These were the words of the stump fairy, who had been watching the contract until the very end.

That’s a bit creepy. It was closed with the advent of the King of Spirits, so it was a shame that it would have released a more catastrophic disaster than Greenskin.

The continuous [Hell’s Maw] constantly spits out demons.

High-ranking demons and playable demons and devils will rarely appear.

However, the demon itself is incredibly powerful, so a dramatic truce with the Greenskins and a united front may have occurred all of a sudden.

“No, that’s why I left this out. Ugh, I’m going to die.”

The goddess of chaos was wrong.

Anyway, yes.

[The God of Nature admires you.]

hello.

But even if I think about it, I was a little sick just before.

To be honest, I don’t know if I’ll be able to do it again.

The one that ran in the end had neither design nor anything. It was just a complete gamble.

It’s a game that can’t be helped, but it’s not my style. I didn’t like it.

should be more rigorous.

[I tell you that the god of nature admired the god of magic as well.]

If it was a magic god, it must have looked like a fairy wizard’s eyes. Then I’d be more cut off.

Even these little clues are important.

The god of nature is friendly with the god of magic. memo.

Who doesn’t our goddess want to be friends with? Even if they were close friends, they may have been cut off because they have no influence at all now.

First, I have to find the party members and ask the goddess.

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

Judging from my current situation, it doesn’t seem like a case of forced conversion.

Faith influences mind maps. There is also the appearance of something like a faith skill, but the probability correction is different.

And the background color is slightly different.

The green energy, which symbolizes the god of nature, is not moving in the background.

The dappled purple light that still symbolizes chaos subtly illuminates the mind map.

Then it must have been that he lent me to the god of nature, but it feels like a relay.

Quite anomalous way. A crowd may go, and a goddess with few followers may suffer a great blow to the divine nature.

The god of the labyrinth is a prisoner. The throne is that shackle.

Powers, restrictions, and the pain caused by resisting the throne all come from the throne.

It is weight class, like many things, that endures it, but for God, weight class is ultimately the size of faith.

As I sighed, some stump fairies approached me.

There is one man and one woman, but she looks like a fairy.

It’s not a very big town in terms of clothes or equipment, but I’d like to be the captain of a town with a fairly old tradition.

The Stump Fairy is a religious leader and not a secular leader.

Is it the difference between a settled life and a nomadic people?

“Once again, thank you for your hard work for our fairies.”

“What?”

Let’s raise doubts about the fairy man’s friendly attitude as if it were a sphere.

“Last time I saw you, it was a different time zone. Exiles are very difficult beings.”

“Ah… wait, what? Explain it again.”

[The god of nature laughs and laughs.]

Damn it.

I have so many thoughts right now.

Did the goddess of chaos know?

No, didn’t the future me say something so that I didn’t know?

And good news for hunters.

Oh my God.

What the hell is going on?

It was not taken into account because there had never been a time when he had been involved in such a crazy prank of probability.

yes i guess i was wrong

You have to change your mindset.

As long as there is something related to the god of fortune in our party, the odds I know don’t work properly.

Exclusion is not an option.

It is also necessary to assume an improbable probability.

It is a deplorable mistake. If I had known in advance, no, I knew, but if I had been conscious, I would have been able to solve it better.

35,000 hours wasted.

Whoops, you asshole bastard.

* * *

The disciple was looking at the garrison, which had become devastated.

His teacher was right. The blunt heart that had been blunt in the meantime is on the verge of being polite.

It was said that a shaman is a person who sees far.

How far have you looked?

But was there a way to prophesy or see the future in witchcraft?

It was a fact that she, who had reached the pinnacle as a priest, did not know at all.

It is possible to bring the dead back to life, but looking into the future has always been taboo, and there is no way.

“Hmm, it’s a lot stronger than I thought? How could I have died without you?”

“How did you know this attack was coming?”

“I heard it too.”

“…?”

who did you hear from?

The master just chuckled, shook his head and stood up.

The countless bombardments that appeared out of the sky, yes, it should be called bombardment.

Countless masses of compressed air that could be observed with the naked eye flew and exploded.

I know she’s dealt with it. Even a greenskin that is stronger than a human is a living body after all.

The shock wave that rips through the atmosphere rips apart wherever it is connected to the air.

If it is nearby, it will become a piece of meat alive, and even if it is a little far away, its internal organs will rupture and die.

There were countless corpses, no, there were corpses.

The bombardment, which lasted almost 10 seconds, shredded half of the garrison’s forces.

literally split. There are more incomplete corpses than intact corpses.

In a way, the damage could have been less. An attack like that would surely lead to death, but the killing radius was not wide.

The air pressure bombs that were evenly distributed were as sparse as they were evenly distributed, and fortunately those who stayed in between survived.

It wasn’t twitch. If the disciple hadn’t been here, it was a direct hit that could not keep his shape.

“Let’s go see the brigade commander.”

“But aren’t you a sinner?”

“I led the denomination, but I’m still young. It’s like this, but do you think it’s something like that? Half of my statics must have died.”

“……”

Indeed, because it was so, the disciple kept his mouth shut.

Teddont checked to see if the vampire was alive before moving. We were smashed and sunburned.

He gently covered it with a cloth and stood up.

The little boy couldn’t control his body properly. I stare blankly in front of my eyes.

“Treatment… no, it won’t help.”

Healing the undead would be fatal on the contrary.

“Are there any other surviving humans?”

“There were quite a few other exiles who had been captured nearby.”

Most of them were after suicide.

For those who do not have one life, this is the problem. I don’t know what the hell he’s going to do.

He was tied up so that he could not commit suicide, but in the midst of chaos, he somehow took his life.

It was clumsy, so I found a man who was still alive and healed him.

“Ugh. Fucking Orc bastard.”

As instructed by his master, he took the vampire and stretched out the man’s arm.

The vampire just stared blankly.

“Master, this little boy doesn’t seem to want to live much.”

“I have to take him alive. That was the condition.”

“What else do you mean by condition?”

“Wait a minute, he’ll tell you directly. Then I decided to open my mouth.”

him? When the orc hero Kakrish died, she was not there. Rather, it must have been far away.

The exile I saw in the ruins, a human who embarrassed and made fun of even his experienced master.

The disciple sighed and decided not to think any more.

The past year has been too harsh for her. I haven’t wanted to think about it for a long time.

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

Just live with the flow.

The little vampire wouldn’t put blood to his mouth.

He must be starving, though. Is this child similar?

I don’t want to live and I have no reason to live.

Why is it that I am filled with compassion even when I see such a thing?

After becoming non-human, did you come to think like that even after seeing non-humans?

“I still have to live, kid.”

He bled directly and forced it into his mouth. It didn’t go too far, but it seems to have gotten a little better. No, I just don’t know.

What she was doing was to build the undead, not to bring them back to life.

It’s ridiculous to say that a dead body is just a moving corpse.

After putting on a beaker, it was carried on the back of the main body. Master took the lead. The disciples followed.

I don’t know why this vampire caught by chance is important, but I just do it.

With no reason to live anymore, what is left of her is the instinct to live a little as life.

And there is nothing but gratitude and respect for the old orcs that they gathered.

It may be the same habit that has been ingrained from being a saint since childhood.

The brigade commander of the Stormcry Brigade was not far away.

This is also an old orc.

The old warrior looked around in despair.

* * *

After awkwardly getting a few stump elves to thank them for something they hadn’t done yet, I went looking for the party members.

The humans of the castle were in chaos at first, but now they are starting to maintain to some extent.

There is no time to clean up the corpse, and he is preparing for the next attack.

A guard commander approached.

“I don’t know what the hell is going on. Do you know? Exile, aren’t you?”

I stopped to say I did it.

The appearance of introspection is uh, a little bit.

The upper part has slumped a lot.

Why was that smashed? will it be me We locked on anything at a very tight time, but it seems that there were definitely things that weren’t Ow or Wyvern mixed in.

If it was a high part of the castle, I took the picture based on the height alone… … .

“The god of nature helped. Haven’t you seen the arrival of an army of fairies?”

“Oh… I saw that. Maybe you?”

“Ah, because I am favored by the god of nature.”

“Oh my gosh.”

[I think the god of nature is rather shameless.]

‘Is that true?’

[I think that the god of nature is the same in the past and in the future.]

I also knew this guy from the beginning.

Frowning, he looked for the party members. The girl ran up and down.

“That was so cool!”

“You know what I did?”

“Who else would have done it?”

Rather, he is a hunter.

The hunter was looking at me with an infinitely serious face.

You must have heard something from the Goddess.

“Leader, is there a temple of time at the end of this episode?”

“Is that what you were looking for? I think you’re right. It looks like the future me has done a lot of this and that.”

temple of time.

An altar that appears with a very low probability right before the gates of the kingdom.

It is the only opportunity to serve the God of Time, and it is an encounter with a great function in itself.

You can temporarily return to the even-numbered floor you passed through in the past.

A characteristic of the labyrinth that once you go over the stairs, you can’t go back.

And it is a kind of cheat because the entire even-numbered layer is nothing like a chronology unfolding on a single continent.

You can redo the farming you missed, or you can re-establish past relationships that you didn’t take care of or didn’t establish.

Appearance rate fixed at 0.1% without any correction. Also, the probability check is calculated only once the moment you reach the gate of the kingdom.

It is a rare encounter that can only be seen once after reaching the kingdom 1,000 times.

The hunter lost strength in his legs and sat down.

“Finally… finally…!”

I smiled bitterly and grabbed the hand of the girl next to me.

The girl was startled and tried to pull herself out.

hold tight and pull

Since I am in contact with the believer, the Goddess can speak to me.

“I knew you could do it.”

‘Don’t take the weight. I’m mad.’

“So what? I’m not going to change into the god of time anyway.”

‘The god of time is good. But in the future, I would not have been a believer of time. Nature, isn’t it?’

[The God of Nature dissatisfiedly affirms.]

The goddess was silent for a moment.

And the answer that came back was short.

“Why?”

‘It’s because I’ve made too many plans to eat Goddess right now. How precious is a god who cannot live without me. You have to pull it out as much as possible.’

Great substitutes such as time, abyss, and luck don’t even send messages, let alone communicate.

Whether or not they have personalities is questionable.

What I need for my post-realm plan is a god who once reached the pinnacle of exile.

‘Do you know? Annihilation will require my permission.’

The goddess laughed briefly.

“Hey, you’re a Shindo who really doesn’t know how to honor God.”

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