Surviving the Game as a Barbarian chapter 369

Surviving the Game as a Barbarian 369

369 Episode Black Star (2)

The worries about GM did not last long.

It’s not a topic to be thought about anyway, is it?

It’s more efficient to spend time doing things that you can do instead of spending time on trivial things.

For example, surfing the web.

Click, click.

Unlike in modern times, web surfing here is not just an entertainment to pass the time. Precious time to gather information and organize for the next month’s survival.

“… Heh heh heh heh.”

Oh, what’s so funny about this?

self-deprecating.

Click, click.

As soon as I moved the mouse non-stop and checked the posts, time passed quickly.

and… … .

‘Slowly.’

The time to enter the round table has arrived.

A study with an old-fashioned atmosphere.

The white man sitting there clasped his hands and meditated.

“I think he must have been with Lee Baek-ho.”

It’s not that I didn’t have that possibility in mind, but it’s not something I’d ever hoped for.

Even Lee Baek-ho, who can only be explained with the words “out of control,” gives me a headache, but in the meantime, one more variable has been added.

“… Where the hell did he come from?”

‘Elf Nunna’ joined the community about 3 years ago.

It was around the same time that the mask of a monk appeared on the round table.

And that’s what it means.

‘You must have acted like a newbie on purpose.’

If so, why did he join the community?

The estimated force is not inferior to that of Baekho Lee, and his superior intelligence seems to have built up his own force as well.

‘… Watcher of the round table.’

At the time, the man tentatively concluded that his goal was to enter the secret chat room.

Nickname 0720.

An evil spirit from another world who secretly infiltrated the community, a resourceful person who created a club called ‘Watcher of the Round Table’ and filled them with giants such as body collectors.

He decided that it might have something to do with the investigator’s mask.

However… … .

‘It was a sign of not knowing.’

I thought there would be some kind of reaction if I saw the password, but how was it actually?

There was no response until the conversation was over.

It was the same when I mentioned it directly at the end.

He couldn’t even guess why he had put it in his mouth.

Well, even that could be acting, but… … .

‘If it’s really not related, then did you come into the community to comfortably contact Lee Baek-ho?’

Well, maybe it is.

The company reviewed and reviewed several possibilities.

That was the time.

“I’m sorry. There was a problem with the bulletin board, so I couldn’t come right away after I got the call.”

A white woman appeared in the study where she was alone.

The nickname floating above her head is ‘Soul Queens’.

“So what did you call me for?”

Soon she asked as she sat on the sofa opposite, and the man briefly explained what had just happened.

“The investigator, I met him.”

“… okay. What happened?”

“He made threats. Unleash Lee Baek-ho’s Ben.”

“therefore… What are you going to do?”

“Fortunately, he said he would give me three months. I intend to make a decision within that.”

At the man’s words, the woman asked carefully.

“By the way… Does he really have that kind of power?”

It was a topic that men constantly doubted and pondered.

Because I don’t know anything about him.

Except for being a player from Korea.

wow.

The man unconsciously clenched his fist.

‘Damn Koreans.’

It just looks so unfair.

Needless to say, he met only a few Koreans while creating this community. That’s because very few Koreans play this game.

If you look at the numbers alone, it is far less than most Western countries.

But, what about the output?

Lee Baek-ho, who entered the subject much later than that, has grown into a strong force that cannot be matched by force.

In addition to this, the newly appeared ‘Elf Nunna’.

‘Even the ‘elf sister’ is highly likely to be Korean.’

At this point, the question arises as to whether it is genetically innate to something special.

‘By the way, I didn’t ask if you had something to do with your elf sister, so you got that nickname. Well, I guess he wouldn’t have answered anyway.’

The man thought that if someone clears the original and enters this world, it is most likely an ‘elf sister’.

When everyone finds an easy way and enjoys the cheat version, he constantly digs and digs only the original.

“master?”

“Oh, I was thinking about something else for a second.”

At the woman’s call, the man finished thinking and gave instructions.

“It is as Soul Queens said. We do not have any information about him yet.”

“… … .”

“So, please look into it more actively. In a way that will not provoke him as much as possible.”

To the man’s instructions, the woman responded with a brief pause.

However, unlike usual, where he always handled his work perfectly with a confident attitude.

“… … I will try.”

It was a voice full of feelings.

When I arrived at the room at the round table through a quiet hallway with a familiar mask on my face.

Everyone was already in first.

“… You’re here! I was worried, Fisht!”

The clown greeted me by standing upright, wondering if I might skip the round table.

“… … .”

The Queen looked away awkwardly as their eyes met.

Well, not only did it happen last time… … .

The meeting with the GM earlier must have even reached his ears.

“… … .”

As soon as I sat down, I saw a fox mask in front of me.

In his case, when our eyes met, we greeted them briefly… … .

“Twitter.”

It makes me sad every time I see him.

If it hadn’t been for a sudden move to the past, I would have been able to use the situation at that time to uncover my identity—

“there… … .”

It was a time when I was so saddened inside.

“If I do something wrong… … ?”

The fox asked me carefully.

At first, I wondered what it was all of a sudden, but I quickly realized why.

‘Oh, I’m doing this because of my tongue.’

It’s similar to a frog that explodes and dies at a stone thrown unintentionally.

As you can see, not only the fox, but the other kids are also watching closely as to what I did… … .

I had no intention of resolving the misunderstanding.

“Well.”

An ambiguous answer, neither positive nor negative.

At this answer, the fox swallowed his saliva.

He seemed to think he had made a mistake without realizing it.

I’m sorry for doing this… … .

‘Let’s just change the topic.’

“Then let’s start slowly.”

At the same time, the time limit for entry was over and the door to the round table was closed, so the other members stopped worrying about what the ‘mistake’ the fox made and focused on the present.

“I can’t wait to see how interesting the story will be this time, Fishsit.”

“Then do you want to start over there this time?”

At the crescent moon’s question, my eyes focused on the antler mask located on my left.

It was an implicit rule of the round table.

That’s right, I have to start from my left, and I’ll come in the last turn.

I always listened to them first when they solved the information, judged it, and then solved the corresponding information.

Whoops, you mean you got the position really well?

“… … Start with me.”

Soon, the deer antlers calmly prepared the information they had been preparing.

“At the royal family meeting, the issue of incorporation of evil spirits into the nation was discussed again after 150 years. Of course, it was immediately removed from the agenda due to numerous objections.”

Short words that are difficult to understand accurately unless you have practiced in public office.

So to put it simply… … .

‘What do you mean?’

I didn’t understand either.

Of course, there was no problem.

Because there was always a guy at the round table who came first when there was a lack of knowledge.

“It’s about national incorporation… … ?”

When the goblin asked in a shy voice, the Soul Queens explained it on their behalf.

“It’s not about condemning evil spirits as enemies, it’s about embracing them and accepting them as subjects. It was conceived once 150 years ago, but it failed for various reasons.”

“That’s right… … . But it’s amazing to hear such a word from the royal family… … .”

“Fishset, that sounds like a lack of power to me—”

“I do not know. At least I know that you know nothing about the history of the royal family.”

“… … Why are you only arguing with me?”

“Oh my gosh, self-awareness. Am I just telling the truth?”

As the Soul Queens laughed naturally, the clown did not speak any more.

He was strangely weak to him.

How many times have you been beaten with words?

‘I mean, this clown is also a specimen of strength and weakness… … .’

Anyway, the information the deer antlers spit out signaled a fresh start by receiving a green light on the first attempt, and followed immediately in the next order.

This time it was the goblin’s turn.

“Hmm, a few days ago, an oracle came down to the Reatlas Church.”

“no way… Wouldn’t that be the end?”

“Haha, can you? Anyway, I found out that it was an oracle with a bit of a strange content.”

“Why don’t you stop procrastinating and talk about the content? Yes, it’s just ugly, Fisht.”

At the clown’s accusation, the goblin glanced at why he was only doing this to me again, and then he put the contents in his mouth.

“The royal blood bears a black star, help the one who will become its master.”

“… … ?”

“It was like that.”

Reatlas, goddess of the stars. As the oracle of the gods who controls the fate and future of the soul, there was plenty of room for interpretation.

“It’s a black star… … . Do you mean treason?”

“I think it could be interpreted as having an affair with Noark.”

“By the way… To help the one who will become its master… … .”

“Maybe it means that the queen is pregnant. But he’s black, Fish Sit!”

“… … How could you tell such a filthy story?”

“why? how about the black one? Did I even discriminate?”

The clown giggled as if it was a funny joke, but the reaction around him was cold.

This bastard must have had no friends. So he must have lived like [Dungeon & Stone]—

‘Nimiral.’

I stopped thinking because it seemed that my self-esteem was going to drop. At the same time, the conversation about the oracle was coming to an end.

In fact, most trusts do.

No matter what kind of interpretation and guesswork I made, it was only later that time passed that I was bound to understand the meaning properly.

“Now it’s my turn.”

The third order was the new moon.

He used to bring great information about the Genesis Noble Phantasm, but these days there is none.

Unfortunately, it was the same today.

‘Uh-huh, whatever you do, you’re going to move on to war information.’

Well, once you know it, it will be helpful someday.

Since I’m not even leading a force, it’s hard to profit from this kind of information.

In that sense, the next.

“The royal family began to pass on the technology of making military ships to the civilian population. It seems to be an unavoidable choice to produce damaged military ships in a short period of time. Maybe soon we’ll see big clans aboard military ships.”

The fox’s information was the same.

As if to represent her personality, she explained the information and the repercussions of that information in a logical and orderly manner, but should that be all?

‘It’s the first wheel, so the information is a bit like that.’

What caught my interest was the oracle and the ‘incorporation’ agenda from the royal family meeting.

‘Accept evil spirits… Will such a world ever come?’

I thought about it once, but didn’t expect much.

Didn’t you say deer antlers?

It was mentioned only once, but it quickly disappeared from the agenda due to opposition.

“Fisher, is it my turn this time?”

It was the turn of the clown who came around more than half of a lap. Unfortunately, this information didn’t help me either.

No, is it correct to say that it actually caused damage?

“The lighthouse keeper is dead.”

I’m sure it’s not a clown who got lucky with those words that no one will know here, so I put my information on the round table.

“It is known to the world as a ball after a blood spirit, but the reality is completely different. It’s not a blood spirit hut, it’s a ball of a strange man carried by that crazy woman.”

“… Strange man?”

“Yeah, seeing the [Giantization] essence of an Orc Hero, at first I thought the Blood Spirit Hussed to take it as a substitute for Bjorn Yandel… … .”

“Lichen Suits. He’s also watched by the royal family.”

“Fisit, was that a name? In any case, I hope that information on interest will come out at the next round table, so I will tell you in more detail.”

“… … .”

“I don’t know where this person came from, but it was such a absurd monster that it would be impossible to kill even if the four of us worked together. Fishet.”

“… … Was there such a person?”

“Wait, there hasn’t been any report of that from the Gold Wizard? Are you sure?”

“Or, is the green light on?”

The members are astonished at the clown’s words and express their deep interest.

‘Ugh, it’s hard to think that all these bastards are going to investigate me… … .’

It was a time when I only sighed inwardly without others knowing.

‘What, why is this woman looking at me again?’

I felt the gaze and glanced to the side, and saw Soul Queens fixed their gaze on me.

For some reason, she was muttering something. Only me who was next to me could hear it.

“Giant… Joined 3 years ago… After blood… … .”

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Maybe you noticed something?

No, it may be that he has entered the process of organizing the last one in a situation where he seems to be caught.

Even this woman was not the only one who felt uncomfortable.

“Wait a minute, isn’t that the real person, not a substitute? [Giantization] is not a common essence. He said he ate the essence of an ogre… … ?”

It started with a goblin.

“Certainly, after Blood Spirit, no matter how crazy that woman was, I don’t think she would have stood up and used her nickname… … .”

The fox nodded her head.

“Fisit, what are you all talking about? Bjorn Jandel is dead.”

The clown sneered at that suspicion.

However… … .

“What if he was alive? So what if you grew your power without others knowing? Then it would make sense that the Gold Mage missed this report.”

Soon the deer antlers sang.

“I hope it makes sense. Not long after, the identity of the evil spirit was revealed. There is a possibility that death was disguised because of that.”

He said like a crescent moon.

and… … .

“If Bjorn Jandel was really alive… … .”

The queen looked at me and said.

“That period overlaps with the period during which Mr.

At that moment, all eyes were on me.

Are you possibly Bjorn Yandel?

I wanted to ask that openly, but there was a sign that I couldn’t open my mouth easily because there were a lot of bad records while looking at the liver.

‘Hey, I thought it would be like this, but it really turned out like this.’

But it didn’t feel like I was being pushed into a corner.

One alibi is enough for this, right?

“Is that the story again?”

Soon, I put my hand on the gem of the round table.

and… … .

“Everyone seems to be curious about me, so I’ll do it first this time.”

I said.

As if to ridicule the suspicion in their eyes.

“I came into this community.”

“… … .”

“It was 22 years ago.”

The green light turned on.

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Comment

  1. Phelipe says:

    Ele se esquivou com maestria da bala sobre ele ser Bjorn Yandel, mas deu munição para o GM descobrir através da Soul Queens que ele prova era aquele cara branco com máscara de 22 anos atrás.

    Infelizmente não podemos ter tudo na vida…..

    Enfim, pelo menos a supeita de que “O Investigador” e o Bárbaro Bjorn são a mesma pessoa vai por terra por enquanto.

  2. The Rational Guy says:

    Black star is raven and her master is MC

    God is telling them to not shoot their own legs, but let’s see what happens

  3. KWDream says:

    Well.. he isn’t lying. He didn’t say he first came into it then. Plus, they don’t know much about the record stone.

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