85. Corps Commander Berthe
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“Hmm.”
Everyone except Doyoon and Heineken trembled in fear.
one opponent. And this is the 40,000 elite.
Even so, it was the coalition that was intimidated.
“indeed. It really is Heineken.”
“Crunch… Am I right? Your Excellency Corps Commander.”
“There will be a reward when you return.”
“thank you!”
Doyoon rubbed his hands behind Verde and looked at the giggling old man.
He was an underworld gardener.
“…Why are you here?”
Heineken finally opened its mouth.
“As I’ve heard, there are no words.”
Verde laughed heartily, exposing his sharp teeth.
“Why are you here? Of course I came to catch you.”
Anticipating what would follow, Heineken clenched his fists.
The explanation came from the mouth of a gardener in the underworld.
“After the underworld gardener and other executives captured the fortress in an all-out war, in the process of being undead and interrogating. During the article, it was revealed that the hero Heineken had a younger sister.”
He spoke as if to listen comfortably, taking as much energy as possible from his voice.
However, unlike the improved complexion of the soldiers, Heineken’s condition was not good.
“Demon King-nim, who heard about this, decided to subjugate you this time. I was puzzled, but… I heard that your ability is so annoying. Only then did I understand Unlike other warriors, you are worth killing even if you pay a huge price to enter the Holy Stone.”
Originally, it was expected that Brudet would come. However, the demon king was convinced that Heineken would come through the existence of his sister.
Only then did Doyoon realize why he hadn’t recognized that existence.
Gyo-ryong (蛟龍). A dragon with scales like armor.
He hid his presence with that armor and waited in the fortress.
And because his intent to kill was directed at Heineken, not Doyoon, the power of the armor was very high. Even Doyoon didn’t notice.
‘He told me to let him know when he met the dragon…’
Even Tiamat wouldn’t like this.
Contrary to Heineken’s screaming fist, he spoke calmly as if he was wearing a mask.
“You said you knew my abilities.”
“okay.”
Heineken’s Skill, [Dragon and Tiger Award]
It was the ability to possess the same level of power as the target in front of him for a certain period of time.
“Then you know you won’t be alone.”
At those words, Verde’s face contorted like a bloody slaughter.
“…!”
Intense peers quickly engulfed the battlefield.
It’s on a different level from Doyoon’s or Ray’s, and even creates an optical illusion that the space behind him is shimmering.
Dense living visualized. Overwhelmed. It was itself.
“Ugh! omg! Heo-eok, billion…!”
“Eh, kkeukreuk…”
The 40,000 troops gasped for breath, and some of the soldiers began to foam and collapse.
“You cheeky bugger talks a lot.”
Doyoon’s still immature body also reacted.
The Donggol stood up wildly, and the Pupil was pulled. My joints stiffened and I felt my movements slow down.
If that evil dragon made up its mind, it could really annihilate ordinary soldiers just by breathing.
It was an overwhelming peer.
“A mere trifling creature… I acknowledge the ability, but there is a difference in rank between you and me that cannot be crossed.”
A very arrogant threat.
But nobody disagreed with it.
Because they really felt that the difference in status was really bone-numbing.
“But, since the Supreme Demon King told me to do everything in my power… Satan is cunning.”
After Verde’s words were finished, the underworld gardener’s subordinates brought a body of a woman who was sick of being blue from somewhere.
Pudeuk.
It was the sound of Heineken grinding teeth.
From there, Doyoon was able to guess the identity of that woman.
“What do you think. The feeling of being reunited with the only remaining blood relative.”
“…”
“Don’t worry. It’s a very clean undead with no damage. If it’s an alliance, we can purify it somehow.”
The guy grinned.
“As long as the body is not mutilated.”
“……They talked about the difference in case…”
His eyes burned fiercely like tigers.
“It was a bug itself…!”
A bloody growl like that of a beast.
Even though he wasn’t a peer like Berd, the knights around him found it difficult to breathe in his life.
But Verd laughed.
“It’s been a long time since I lost my pride. Ever since I joined the demon king’s army as a dragon.”
Heineken’s body trembled with anger. His fists squeezed the spear pole.
At that time, Doyoon’s voice echoed across the battlefield.
“Berde.”
Everyone’s eyes turned to him.
Verde also looked at it with puzzled eyes.
“Huh…? you?”
He was very interested in Doyoon’s deep aura. It looked like a human, but it was never a human.
At this, Heineken freaked out and spoke in a full voice.
[What are you doing! Hide!]
If the opponent is the commander of the corps, even he cannot protect Doyoon. He couldn’t understand Doyoon’s behavior.
But Doyoon didn’t stop. And at the same time, it was transmitted to Heineken.
“Why are you entrusted to the demon king’s army even though you are a great dragon?”
[Heineken. Calm your mind.]
Only then did Heineken startle.
He did it on purpose before Heineken lost his temper.
‘…Did he act like this in front of his juniors?’
Of course, there was such a reason, but in fact, it was also for Do-yoon’s question.
Kyoryong Berd. The author is a person who was not in the Demon King’s Army 100 years ago. He entrusted himself to the Demon King’s Army for 100 years when Enoch disappeared, and this time he made his first appearance as a military commander.
Heineken’s eyes sank deeply.
Thanks to Doyoon, his momentum, which had been strangling the knights around him, stabilized at a rapid pace.
“Hmm…”
Of course, Berd knew this too.
“Well, it’s an obvious trick… but I’ll answer you by looking at you.”
He had already made up his mind to take Do-yoon to the Devil’s Castle after the fight.
“You know that? Even the Dragon Lord was defeated by the current Demon Lord. And the strongest man, Roosevolnik, is no more. There is no hope on the continent. The end of this world is certain. then.”
As if showing off, Verde clenched his fist towards the allied forces.
“How to avoid perdition. cling to destruction Isn’t it too obvious?”
At those words, the soldiers began to stir. That the dragon lord was defeated? Really?
Did even that dragon abandon its pride and join the demon lord army?
But Heineken said quietly.
“…What do you mean by Dragon Lord’s defeat?”
“What?”
“Even though he was mortal, he was called a demon god, the great demon king of the past. She died at the hands of a mere human, not such a great dragon.”
The underworld gardener behind Verde was twitching as if he was uncomfortable.
“Although Enoch is dead.”
Heineken grabbed the spear in his hand and aimed it at Verde.
Holding the spear, he calmed down despite his anger and fighting spirit, and spoke calmly.
“Someday a being like him will appear and become a warrior (Războinic) who will follow his will. I will definitely subdue the Demon King.”
There was no doubt in Heineken’s words.
“perhaps.”
Even, he laughed effortlessly.
“It’s something he might reincarnate and come back.”
His unshakable stance instilled hope in the troops.
The greatest man in history. Continental savior. Enoch Roosevolnik.
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Just believing in him was enough to raise the morale of the soldiers.
However.
“You really don’t know anything…”
Verde’s mouth twitched.
Heineken narrowed his brow.
“What are you talking about?”
“My mouth is really itchy, won…”
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Just as Heineken spoke with unshakable faith, he also muttered confidently.
“Even Enoch Roosevolnik. Even if he were reincarnated and returned… Even if he could kill the Great Demon King of the past one more time, he would not be able to harm the current Demon King.”
His words came from a really solid basis, not a simple threat.
It was a tone that seemed to be reciting a very obvious fact.
“…you’re talking nonsense.”
“Ahahahaha!! I’m really looking forward to the day when the Demon King descends into the world! How will your expression change when you meet him! To see the hope you believed so much turn into despair! hahahahaha!!”
Hope becomes despair…?
No one could understand what he was saying. However, that confidence must not have been bluffing, and it was affecting the mood in the audience.
“I say When entrusted to the Demon King’s army. When you meet him! What a relief! Ah, my choice was not wrong!”
“I don’t feel the need to talk further.”
“Oh my God, there really is a terrible secret! hahahahaha!!”
“Shut up.”
Heineken hastily cut him off.
He decided that the conversation should not continue any longer. The morale of the soldiers was falling.
“Enough of the small talk here.”
When he nodded, the earthling guild member, who belonged to Pantheon and fought with Doyoon at the academy, politely handed over the spear.
Heineken kept an eye on Verde and grabbed it.
“Simply say hello.”
“Keuhehe… Yes, greetings are good.”
As if scratching the floor, each thick voice raised the tension of the battlefield.
Even though there were hostages, Verde did not bring this up. Like Heineken that didn’t even use [Dragon and Tiger’s Box], that means he’s confident.
Heineken roared through the sky.
“Deploy concentrated fire!”
The battle line changed in an orderly fashion.
Column 1. Eleven of the best snipers of the Pantheon stood side by side, each armed with their own dazzling armor.
column 2. Among the apostles, the long-distance series, including bows, magic, and commendations, formed the ranks.
column 3. About 10,000 soldiers loaded their arrows and raised their bows toward the sky in front.
Heineken also grabbed the spear and loaded it with the elasticity of his body.
Still close to perfection that Doyoon can’t dare to follow. It was the throwing posture of the best spearman on the continent this generation.
An instantaneous sense of tension.
“launch-!!”
With his booming command, Allied attacks filled the sky.
Ranged attack of top level apostles. Military 10,000 arrows.
And in the meantime, there was the javelin of the hero Heineken.
It pierced the air and transformed into light in its orbit, then split into thousands of spears.
One of Heineken’s javelin series. Mancheon Flower Rain.
Like rain, Allied attacks and Heineken’s javelins poured down.
However, the Demon King’s army officers who were behind Verde were unconcerned. A mountain existed in front of them.
Next to the demon king, an existence with absolute inaction.
It was the corps commander.
Verde smiled.
“As expected, it’s literally a greeting.”
His 3m tall body moves quietly and takes a posture.
Support your feet firmly on the ground. With palms open and only fingers curled, he pulled his arm back to its limit.
‘…what?’
Doyoon felt something… deja vu there.
The rain of attack descended on Berd.
“I won’t show you.”
The moment the attacks that covered the sun like a tent cast a shadow over him.
“The skills of the strongest man in human history.”
Wooddeuk, ppudeuk, kkudeuk. Verde’s joints and muscles screamed.
“The ultimate in taijutsu…!”
An overwhelming sword wrapped around his body.
It was a skill that Sophie had also seen before 3 months ago, Tsunami Trainer.
In addition, a familiar technique that I indirectly experienced through some of the apostles, the Holy King, in the current army, which is composed of only veterans.
‘no way…!’
And more than anyone else, Doyoon knows the skill best.
Verde’s mouth was torn open with a bloody smile.
“Hecleus’s formula.”
The dragon’s eyes flashed.
“Push Taishan.”