105 – Episode 105. Warchief (1)
Episode 105. Warchief (1)
“It’s the evolutionist school. I’ve never heard of it. “It’s probably trivial things.”
As soon as Charon finished speaking, zombies surrounded the woman who introduced herself as Jay and the three monsters.
The reptilian monsters that were rolling their eyes raised the tentacles on their backs while making a hissing sound, but the woman shook her head and they became calm again.
It seemed like he thought the woman was his mother and was following her.
“It’s quite possible that you don’t know. It’s only been a few hundred years since the name changed and it became a school. In your time… “He would have been called a ‘superhumanist.'”
“Ah. Are they descendants of those crazy delusions? “For a civilized person, they were funny.”
Charon snorted at her, but Jay paid him no heed and answered softly.
“Humans evolve the species itself and reach a higher level. Isn’t it too fascinating to dismiss as mere delusion?
You no longer need to learn the power of God or magic, but you will be able to exert superhuman strength with just your body. “All of humanity will no longer have to rely on the unseen.”
“I’m not curious about your sloppy philosophy. “Why did you show up here so fearlessly?”
Red energy forms on Charon’s hands. It is a piece of tremendous power that no single human can possess.
“You are the necromancer, Charon, right?”
Although it was a question, it was a statement full of confidence that it could not be wrong.
“Then what?”
“I have followed in your footsteps. It was very impressive. “I thought that if you were Charon, you might be able to end this apocalypse.”
“…”
Charon looked down at Jay with her free eye. Jay, who thought she was contemplating whether he should kill her or not, quickly talked her out of it.
“Do you know that the Holy Knights are possessors from another world?”
“It’s a stupid question. “Can’t you see it?”
As Charon shrugged her shoulders, a red light passed through the eyes of the paladins behind him.
“… Okay.”
Jay nodded her head.
“Do you know that among them there is someone who has information about the saint?”
“Saint… “You mean Ishtania’s representative?”
A strange thing appeared in Charon’s eyes.
A saint is a being with one of the most powerful spiritual abilities on earth. She was absolutely necessary to bring forward his long-held desire.
Jay noticed that Charon was interested and she spoke quickly.
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“The Darwinist school tortured the possessed to find out where the saint was hiding. “It’s only a matter of time before we secure a saint.”
“So?”
“I will hand the saint over to you. Instead, please promise us the safety of our school members. “We will strive to create a paradise in the post-apocalyptic world.”
“Pass it over?”
Charon approaches slowly. The three monsters flinched at her body and looked at Jay, but she did not panic and just stood upright.
“Have you ever thought that I could turn all of you into soldiers and then take it away myself?”
Charon arrived right in front of Jay and her eyes glowed.
Jay, who had tried to face him somehow, hastily avoided her eyes. The screams of tens of thousands of souls were contained in his eyes. He might lose his soul if he keeps staring.
“…I know you won’t do that.”
Jay said, sweating profusely.
“Why?”
“I didn’t think you wanted a world without humans.”
“…”
Charon closed her eyes for a moment. Like she was thinking about something. Jay took advantage of her brief silence and regained his proper posture.
“I will lend you my soldiers. Bring her saint.”
Charon slowly turned his back and left, and an alliance with clear superior-subordinate relationships was negotiated.
Jay, having achieved his goal, licked his tongue. It was a tongue with a forked end, like a snake.
***
“Malak! “It’s finally finished!”
Luna came to her altar holding a softly shining pebble.
Dark circles went all the way down to his knees, but they were not noticeable, perhaps because he looked so happy.
“It’s a new type of magic stone created using Beatrice’s recipe!”
The pride and satisfaction are clearly visible on their faces.
– That’s amazing.
While I was rolling around with Kanto and Lake trying to find a magic stone, Luna created a new type of magic stone through gathering, fighting, and experimenting.
Although the performance is slightly lower than the existing one, the advantage is that it can be made easier and faster. It was obvious to her that she would be of great help in controlling the giants and building civilization.
The Tribal Federation is not just a country that possesses magic stones, but has become a country that creates magic stones.
– Name that magic stone.
Luna created it, so she should name her too.
“What about Luna Stone?”
– …
It’s so f*cking bad. I almost want to lend some of my naming sense.
“Uh, then the Divine Magic Stone?”
– It’s okay.
To be honest, this isn’t that good, but it’s still better than Luna Stone. The name of the new magic stone was decided to be Shinmaseok.
“Wait a minute, Luna. “Can you just put the Divine Magic Stone on the table?”
Noah approached her, making a camera shape with her hands. They’re probably trying to take a picture and upload it to the community.
“Yes!”
Luna carefully placed the magic stone on the table. Within a few minutes, she posted a new post on the community.
[Petinoa: Tribal Federation, development of a new type of magic stone! (⊃｡•́‿•̀｡)⊃━✿✿✿✿✿✿
(Shin Maseok photo)
Today, we completed a new magic stone at the Tribal Alliance! The name is Shinmaseok!
A wizard from the Tribal Alliance worked hard to create… ]
I skipped the second half because I knew everything about it.
Not bad.
– Comments –
[I believed in Mr. Monkey: Hmm… ]
[Corrupt Power Knight: Wow, development of magic stones? [I did something I could never have imagined]
[Gubungi: Oh, I’m not buying it, I’m not buying it]
[Golden Dragon King: The color is pretty]
[Ghoul: If we just drive out all the real demons, will we be able to rebuild civilization?]
[Shotgun Attack: After seeing this, I decided to support the Tribal Alliance]
[3 Vs. 500: Looking at this, I once again feel that the close-quarters spies who have been on active duty since the beginning of the community are amazing…]
[Kimchi Nam Jugeo: It looks like it was made by grinding something like a human soul. It’s unclean]
[Full Play: Did I make something like that while I was digging in the ground, hiding, watching the worshipers? Petite Noah, how much honey are you sucking on!]
Comment response is also good. There are some malicious comments, but this is on the smooth side.
“Heh.”
Noah also chuckled, probably satisfied. He looked a bit foolish.
Noah is now the public relations minister of the Tribal Federation. Of course, limited to the community.
I chose Noah because I thought there would be less resistance from users than me (Sanz), who was revealed to be Malak’s messenger (there was no other solution), and he is doing quite well.
If you slowly increase your favorability in this way, you will naturally be recognized in the community. In the end, people are drawn to warm beds, abundant supplies, and strong power.
At first, I thought about building up favorability by posting pictures of pretty girls including Lakhe, Paya, Luna, and Noah, but no matter how much I thought about it, that wasn’t the case.
Only people like Nick Mangsae will respond favorably.
[68-Year-old Kim Jeom-soon’s grandmother’s final jet kick: I don’t know who she is, but the hand holding the magic stone is very beautiful hahahaha]
[You can’t move if you stick it: Those pretty and delicate hands are clearly a girl’s hands~]
[Very Black Female Prisoner: Noah, when are you planning on posting a selfie photo? When I see your emoticon, my lust is boiling.]
[Ssangmun-dong Mamma Dispenser Destroyer: Photo of the beautiful girl from the tribal alliance ㅇㄷ?]
Look. Appeared again.
She must have taken a picture of the coordinates, and every time Noah posted her post, they flocked to her and left comments like this one by one. At this point, it’s not Nickmangsae, it’s just Yeomisae.
After sending Luna and Noah away, she was looking over her community, occasionally chatting with Lakhe.
“Yes, Mr. Malak.”
Kanto came in. He looks less confident than usual.
– Chief Kanto, what’s going on?
What again? Did you have an accident?
“…There are two things to do.”
Is it a good thing or a bad thing? I hope neither of them are bad things.
“Emma. “Say hello to Malak.”
“…”
A white woman hesitantly appeared behind Canto. She was a typical blonde beauty.
Her stomach was swollen as she lowered her head towards me.
… Uh? Is this really possible?
“Emma is carrying my child.”
Wow. This is a big deal. After poking around like that, I finally succeeded.
– Does anyone else know?
“Only a few people know.”
Anyway, this is something to greatly celebrate. Isn’t this a monumental ‘exchange’ between barbarians and civilized people?
If the number of mixed-race children increases and naturally integrates into society in this way, a multi-ethnic country like the United States will no longer be a dream.
… Even if I, the central point, leave this world, we will be able to get along well.
-Take her as your wife, and give her a great festival.
Congratulations, Kanto. Now that you have become a father, live a more cautious life. Don’t go around worrying about your wife.
“Thank you! … However, I still have one more thing to tell you.”
– What is it?
Kanto’s face suddenly became serious.
“How about electing a warchief?”