Surviving the Game as a Barbarian chapter 152

Surviving the Game as a Barbarian 152

152 episodes Barbarian Road (4)

Ah, uh, um… … .

After staring blankly at the crazy brainwashing scene, I came to my senses and entered the village.

In fact, even the word “village” had an ambiguity.

The barbarian’s holy land was close to the form of a campsite.

Tents pitched anywhere in your land, without division of your land.

Passing between them, I headed straight to the place where the shaman was. It’s not that he doesn’t know where he is now, but he decided that he didn’t need to meet through the chieftain.

‘What, nobody?’

I glanced up at the shaman’s tent and it was empty.

In the end, I went to the tribal chief’s tent countless times.

But how did this happen?

There is no one in the chieftain’s tent. Even without the chieftain, the elders took turns guarding their seats.

‘what?’

As I stood quietly in front of him, an elder who had seen his face several times found me.

“Bjorn son of Yandel? Did you come to the funeral too?”

There was no need to ask, whose funeral it was.

It had been half a year since Ainar had been locked up in the Holy Land.

“… … It was already that day.”

“It’s an honor to be able to leave something for future generations.”

I asked the location of the funeral and headed straight for it.

In a forest so gloomy and gloomy.

After about 30 minutes, I saw barbarians gathered in the depths with solemn expressions.

The shaman and the chieftain, as well as the elders who knew him were there. Well, the first thing that caught my eye was someone else.

“Einar.”

Ainar stands precariously.

He rested his back on a large tree and looked at the body of his master.

“… … Bjorn?”

Ainar’s eyes calling me were just blank.

As soon as I got a little closer, she bit her lip.

“I wouldn’t have done it if I had known this.”

Yeah, you didn’t know that.

Of course I thought you would have told me.

“… … Bjorn, did you know?”

“okay.”

The training that Ainar has been practicing for six months is called ‘quenching’ among the barbarians.

The process of training the body to make a vessel.

In the game, after ‘quenching’ is completed, the physical figure increases significantly, and the qualification for ‘soul succession’ is obtained.

Of course, it can end with just ‘quenching’, but… … .

“I heard that the elder had a chronic illness.”

I even had this situation in mind when I heard that the lifespan of the elder who had Ainar as his successor was short.

Judging from the looks of it, this seems to be the beginning of the story.

“then… … . I didn’t know!”

“The elder must have loved you a lot.”

soul succession.

One of the unique magic that can only be done by the Barbarians along with the Spirit Engraving. Through this ritual, a barbarian can hand over one of the essences he possesses to future generations.

Note that you can only receive it once… … .

Those who inherit it must lose their lives.

“… … Why didn’t anyone tell me? If I had known about this, I would have quit right away.”

Ainar muttered as if lamenting.

A voice of deep regret and remorse.

The chieftain, who had been watching silently, opened his mouth.

“Kiduba was a coward.”

“Do not insult him! Kiduba was a fearless warrior!”

“Then it must have been because you were a coward. What Kiduba couldn’t explain about the succession of souls.”

“I am a coward—!”

Seeing Ainar furious, the chief cut the horse with a single knife.

“Then stop whining. If you want to prove that you’re not a coward, watch his death without further insulting him. A warrior.”

“… … .”

“There is no one in the world who does not feel pain. Nevertheless, face it and move forward. Is that the way of a warrior?”

The funeral followed in silence.

The shaman approached the corpse leaning against the tree, smeared blood on his face and waved the bell. Then, the solution was sprayed around the worms to prevent them from gnawing on the body.

The barbarians watched the process silently in silence, and as time passed, the shaman announced the end of the funeral.

“The soul of Kiduba, the third son of Tohar, has left his body and dwells in the forest.”

Now, the remains of the corpse in the forest will rot and become bone bones, and at that time even the bones will be shredded and scattered in the forest by the shaman.

The warriors standing in front of the corpse in turn cut their hair or cut their hands, sprinkled blood around the corpse and left.

No long time was needed.

“… … .”

Now all that’s left is me and Ainar.

I approached the body first and cut the hair with a knife and scattered it around it.

“Now it’s your turn.”

Ainar did not answer.

But rather than urging me any further, I just left without a word. As this is an unprepared breakup, you will need time to sort things out by yourself.

***

“Hey, I thought you were coming. A warrior.”

After leaving the forest, I went straight into the shaman’s tent.

“Did you bring the ingredients?”

“okay.”

“Take one out.”

As instructed by the shaman, I took out the ‘Immortal Heart’ I had stored in my backpack. The troll’s heart is beating shallowly and pounding on the cloth inside the box.

“Did you save it yourself?”

“No, I bought it on the exchange.”

“How much do you pay?”

I don’t know why, but once I answered, the shaman giggled.

“How did this guy come out? You’re really born with a uniform, warrior.”

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Most of my conversations with the shaman were like this, but today I felt strangely bad.

Is that so?

Without realizing it, I shot it.

“Don’t do jaebok or anything without knowing anything.”

At my words, the shaman just chuckled.

“Hmm, since you came back alive with all your limbs intact, it’s probably not your problem… … . You must have lost something?”

“I don’t want to answer.”

“Yeah, that’s not bad either.”

“… … .”

“Warrior, the more you lose something precious, the stronger you will become.”

I’d like to gossip a lot, but I’m just speechless. For some reason, the more I talk with this old man, the more I feel like I’m caught up in it.

“Okay, can I get a spirit engraving today?”

“Of course.”

The shaman readily shook his head at my question.

I was tired of the funeral or thought I could do it.

squeaky.

After that, he put the 1 million stones required by the shaman into the jar and fell on the floor.

The sixth imprint of the immortal path that has been reached.

“This time as well, there are three ways.”

After a brief explanation, I chose one.

There was no room for any worries.

In the first place, from the very beginning of this one report, most of the fortunes were engraved into the engraving.

“I will choose the soulless soul.”

“Kukk, even if you ask me to change it later, I can’t change it.”

Soon after, the shaman began to poke a needle into my body. Before long, a sharp pain struck me.

But it was more durable than before.

It is a psychological reason that has nothing to do with the intensity of the pain.

Because I know that too much fruit lies behind this.

“Abilities increase by +60.”

The most difficult stat to acquire.

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MP playback power has increased significantly.

To put it simply, you can now use [Giantization] more often and keep it for a long time.

Well, it’s nothing compared to the main dish.

“The spirit of invincibility dwells in the body.”

“The equipment’s performance is enhanced in proportion to the character’s stats due to the unique effect [Union].”

[Unity].

Active [Feral Eruption] and a passive skill that is always applied.

It has a lot of performance on its own, but… … .

There is one hidden element in this skill.

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Maybe it’s because of the concept of becoming one with the armor, if you have it, even if you make it gigantic, the equipment won’t be damaged.

In other words, it is no longer necessary to take off the equipment cumbersomely.

No, not only that, it’s also possible to smash enemies with a giant mace and shield!

“Heh heh heh. Behel, Laah… … .”

The shaman murmured as he saw me weeping in the pain left in my body.

“Damn it, I mean, he’s also insane.”

Like a barbarian, the evaluation of others was passed over with one ear.

***

“Bjorn Yandel”

Level: 4

Body: 555 (New +225) / Spirit: 198 (New +44) / Ability: 188 (New +60)

Item Level: 98 (New -770)

Combat Combat Index: 965.5 (New +23.5)

Essence obtained: Corpse Golem – Rank 7 / Orc Hero – Rank 5 / Ogre – Rank 3 (New)

***

How long has passed since the sixth engraving was finished?

Beyond the tent is still bright.

I gulped the water from the kettle on the bed and asked.

“Is the day passed?”

“Keukkeuk, are you going to cry because it was hard in front of me?”

Well, you can just say ‘yes’.

It was a speech that I couldn’t understand no matter how many times I listened to it, but I didn’t bother asking.

Well, to be precise, it was close to not having the power to do so.

It was the car that got up like that and grabbed a backpack.

“Warrior.”

Around this time, the shaman who always told me to turn off because I was tired calls me.

And then, an unexpected bomb exploded.

“How did you come to receive an oracle from a human god?”

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My heart is pounding for a while.

I let out a long sigh.

It’s clear that you already know everything, so there’s no point in denying it.

“Who the hell did you hear from? No, how many people know that now?”

“The ring you are wearing is so entangled in your destiny, don’t you know? Heck, don’t worry. Others won’t notice at all.”

The shaman laughed, saying, “What does it mean if you don’t have any different eyes than a knot hole?”

It was through this that he realized that, strangely, the shaman seemed to be in a good mood.

I asked carefully.

“Are you going to tell the chieftain?”

“Why should I do that?”

Uh, I don’t have anything to say about that… … .

“It’s just an old tradition. Just like what I did in that forest yesterday. Thousands of years ago, we left our homeland and belonged to this city. Through it, I learned that God exists and learned civilization in the true sense of the word.”

“What do you want to say?”

“Why do we have to deny and hate the existence of beings that exist and benefit our lives while relying on and following the spirit of our ancestors? This is mere obstinacy. There is nothing to be called a savage.”

The shaman still hadn’t changed.

Especially since it’s hard to understand for nothing. Of course, as long as the weakness was properly captured, there was no way to go against the planting.

“… … So what do you think of the chieftain?”

“What if I found out that you had an oracle?”

The shaman chuckled and replied with a smile.

“Why are you asking what you already know? If you are that bastard, I will immediately brand you as a traitor and drive you out. Kick! Maybe he’ll cut off his neck and burn him.”

… … Also, that’s it.

Nimiral, do you have no choice but to live with your mind until you finish engraving your soul?

The shaman continued as he was gazing bitterly while thinking of such a thing.

“Warrior, you are worrying about nothing.”

“Useless worries?”

“Beasts, dwarves, and fairies have long since abandoned the old traditions. Why do you think it was?”

There was nothing to think deeply about.

Earth’s history was like that.

reform.

When new ideas and ideas were needed, there were always those who wanted to turn their backs on the old times.

Later generations called them great men.

‘This crazy old man… … .’

Soon I realized

What is the shaman trying to say?

“Are you worried about being kicked out, or a warrior? Then the answer to that question is really simple.”

After all, the grandfather was also a barbarian.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare to think of a solution like this.

If there is a problem, smashed it and get rid of it.

So again… … .

“You will become the chief of the tribe.”

They take over the Barbarians before they get kicked out.

“How about it, isn’t this a much more warrior-like path?”

I don’t know if it’s a warrior-like path.

Without realizing it, I laughed out loud.

Barbarian less than a year old.

It is, in fact, a demon.

But seeing me like that, I became a barbarian lord and changed this race to my liking.

“You sound funny, shaman.”

It was quite an intriguing story.

Especially since it’s pretty reasonable.

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Comment

  1. MrPojsomnoj says:

    REVENGE! BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD, SKULLS FOR THE SKULL THRONE! We will not forgive or forget the death of the player A who died right in front of mc!

  2. LexusMaximus says:

    Bjorn be speedrunning.

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