Chapter 283 – 283. The Truly Smart Create Opportunities

Black market food alley.

There were sword scars and traces of battle all over the place.

In addition, the Yi people who could not escape were caught up in a battle between the three and were slaughtered, and the parasitic trees that had crept in to this place caused further confusion.

-Degururr…

“Killian!! Pick up my hair!!!”

“Such crazy!!! What kind of daeggaltong is so free-spirited!!!”

Killian and Henry were desperately preventing Lamech from going to Jo Joon. The two succeeded in inflicting significant damage on Lamech, but…

In conclusion, we couldn’t win.

As an example, Henry’s head was cut off by Lamech, and Killian’s left arm was also pierced by a laser pistol.

-Bang!!!

“Fuck!!!”

Cillian picked up Henry’s head, which was rolling on the ground, dodging the cleaver thrown by Lamech. Henry’s torso, now with his head cut off, was in a state of runaway, and Lamech, who had an iron stake driven into his shoulder, was stabbing Henry’s torso with a cleaver.

“Aww!! It hurts!!!”

“I’m going crazy… Henry! It’s too much for the two of us. I can’t hunt that bastard.”

“You want to run away?”

“Is there any other way? Enough time!”

“Keugh…!!”

At that time, Lamech, who succeeded in sticking nine knives into Henry’s body, memorized a spell.

“Erosion.”

– Doo kung.

“Quaaaaa!!!!”

Henry’s body collapses. The knives that were embedded in his body began to grow inside Henry’s body due to Lamech’s spell.

“Hey!! Wake up, Henry!!”

“It hurts!!! It means that the senses are connected!!!”

Killian was troubled. Should he take Henry’s head and run away, or should he fight even though he knew he was going to die. Killian made a decision. Now you must run away. Otherwise, both would be killed.

“Hey.”

When Killian narrowed his mind to running away with his head, Lamech called the two.

-Foohwaak!!!

Lamech pulled out Killian’s iron stake from his shoulder, took it quietly, and said,

“Give me that head.”

“W-what…”

“Booty.”

“What..?”

Killian and Henry couldn’t understand Lamech’s silent approach and request for the head. Yes, Lamech had an old habit. That habit of taking loot from the enemies he defeats.

I got an iron stake from Killian. So now it was time to get something from Henry.

“This, crazy…!”

“Give me your head and you’ll save me.”

Lamech’s proposal.

Killian pondered for a long time. It hadn’t been long since they had met, but Henry was still a good comrade in arms. There is a friendship that fought together.

Eventually, Killian finally made up his mind and opened his mouth.

“Take it.”

“Wait a minute!!! Killian, you bastard!!!”

“Sorry. The country should also live and inform the information. And unlike you, I die when I am decapitated.”

“Hey!!!”

Killian gave Henry’s head to Lamech. Lamech twisted Henry’s hair around his belt and passed Killian, who was sitting there.

He noticed that Food Alley was unmarked, so it was time to move on.

“The central plaza would be nice.”

Lamech quickly disappeared.

“Shut up… Damn…”

Cillian barely stood up with his heavy body and pulled out the knives stuck in Henry’s body. Her blood spurted out, but she didn’t pay much attention to it because her body didn’t die well in the first place.

“Hey. Follow me. It’s here. Here.”

Killian led the dead body of Henry to the poacher’s hut at the end of the food alley.

– With my daughter.

“Hmm? You… Are not players.”

The poacher, who was reading an unidentified magazine, looked at the bloodied Henry and Killian and looked at them as if asking what you were. Then Killian took off the bread bag he was wearing and said.

“It’s been a while… I don’t know if I remember…”

The beast hunter greets the poacher. At this, the poacher frowned and tilted his head.

“Where… I heard that voice a lot…”

“I, don’t you remember? I’m Killian…”

“The Horse Musketeer Killian?”

“Okay! Magic Musketeer Killian! That young guy I used to go out for a drink with!”

“Uh huh.. Yes, I remembered. But why are you here… I heard you’re going to be a hunting ground keeper in the Great Forest…”

“That… It’s a bit long… So to speak… It’s complicated, so please help me.”

“Huh? Things got messed up.”

“There is only one person I am serving right now… And his life is at stake.”

“What are you talking about? No, a person who serves… I don’t accept anything related to the World Tree. I don’t get along with those guys.”

“Oh, not that…”

Cillian spoke to the poacher as if telling the story of Lamech, Jo Jun, and Cheshire.

“…Damn it… Dare you touch my daughter?”

Naturalization burns on the poacher’s face. Incredible killings covered the entire store. Several glass bottles were shattered, and small animals imprisoned behind bars vomited blood to death.

In a situation where even breathing became difficult, Killian, who had lost the strength to stand, inevitably got down on one knee and looked up at the poacher.

He began to pack his hunting tools one by one. Things you have never heard of before are popping up all over the place. Killian realized that the monster that had been ordained by the god of the hunt was truly angry.

“Killian. Where did he go?”

“I’m going to go to the main square…”

“Right. Clean the store.”

“Yes, yes..!”

Killian naturally came out with respectful words. I knew he was strong, but I didn’t expect him to be that strong. It was the first time he had even been so angry.

Killian’s cunning act of just wanting to live became a snowball, setting the craziest monster of the black market merchants in motion.

A poacher has moved to kill the hit man.

******

Meanwhile, in the central square.

While Lamech was fainting Killian and Henry, all the lower demons fled at the news of the dragon, and most of the underground guards with seriously low intelligence were wiped out by the parasitic hosts, and the situation was gradually stabilizing.

-Peoruk!!!

“Quaaaaa!!!!”

Someone’s scream resounded in the central plaza, which was gradually becoming more stable.

The clown slave trader captured by Hilde was being trampled on by Jo Joon while being bound.

“You bastard dog!! I! Fuck! Because of you! Uh! It was very heartbreaking!”

“Aaaaa!!! You fucking heretic bitch!! I think it will be okay even if you dare to do this to me!! I don’t want to buy slaves!!!”

“Shut up!! Because the snout smells shit!! You stinky clown!”

Jo Jun, who was thinking of eating the black market whole, thought what if he would eat the black market, kill the clown and turn one of his slaves into a slave dealer.

“Whoa. Now I see you’re not understanding the situation well. You’re done I was going to demolish that fucking circus, but it worked. Right?”

“W-what…”

“Listen up, clown. You have only two options right now.”

-Gulp.

The clown was nervous. The heathen’s eyes looking down at him were unusual.

The clown, who had experience dealing with countless slaves, already knew what the guys with those eyes were doing.

Those were the eyes of a criminal trying to do something.

“Kkeuheugh… Seo, what are the options…”

“First of all. They are well served.”

“That, that!!”

“Shut up and listen. Second. Become my slave.”

“Muh, what… Are you finally crazy!!! How dare you treat the system’s protected Merchant NPC!!”

“System? Haha!!! You stupid clown! Have you forgotten who my guardian is?”

“That, that…”

“Manmajeon is my guardian. With this incident, if I eat all the black market, a huge causal rate will come into full battle. But can’t you just remove one thing? I? No not me They are our evil gods.”

“Turn it off!!!”

Due to this incident, Jo Joon was able to gain quite a bit of the right to speak to the evil spirits. As a result, he asked to replace the black market’s most unlikable clown, and his request was granted.

By sacrificing a little bit of causality, he was able to replace the slave trader. Systemically, there was no problem, it was a legal process.

Of course, you couldn’t make all the slaves tied to the system your own by replacing or enslaving the slave traders. Because that’s breaking the rules.

Even so, it was a great achievement because it was possible to prevent slave traders from modifying contracts, causing slaves to die due to negligence in management, or bringing out only rotten items for sale.

This will enable normal trading. On the black market, this alone was a pretty big gain. Because it’s a place full of crazy people.

‘Crazy guy.. For real.. He really intends to get rid of me and give the place of slave trader to someone else… No.. How did he get there.. Never give up… Yet… He hasn’t even gotten an elf slave. ..’

The clown realized that this was the biggest crisis of his life. His precious life, which he had lived to collect slaves without paying attention to others, came to be played by a mad earthling who did not know where he suddenly crawled out.

“Please, please.

“Are you good? In every case, I’m going to have a good time, and I’m going to have a good time. Are you good? Then, since we are on good terms, would you like to die in my hands in a big way?”

“Turn it off..!!”

“Stop brushing your teeth and decide. I’m going to pierce the doggeja naked right now. Or will I end my life gracefully here?”

“Damn, damn… Damn, damn, damn…”

The clown decided.

Can’t die here

There were still too many things left for him to do.

Moreover, reinforcements will come sooner or later. He had to make the most of the time without dying before then.

“Okay, give in…”

“Yes. Should be attached Will you keep climbing? Should I just cut you and pick someone else?”

“Damn it… I’ll give in…”

“Okay. Good. So now the first step is over.”

“Chuck, the first step…?”

“Yes, surrender is a basic requirement. Now explain why I should keep hiring you. If you can’t give three reasons, you’ll get your throat cut right here.”

“Huh…”

The clown rolled his head.

“This, first of all… This is the first… Well, that’s it. The slaves, because I’ve been managing them… I know where the goods are…”

“Okay. Next.”

“Uh…”

“What. Doesn’t exist?”

“Oh no!! This is the second, but… By this time, some kind of connection to receive slaves has already been established… So it’s useful!!”

“Last.”

“That, that…”

One last reason to survive. If you can’t say that…

Before the dragons from Mangwijeon come and kill Jang Jo-jun and Brynhilde, they die at the hands of the heathen.

‘Remember.. The last reason I have to live..’

However, the clown couldn’t come up with the last reason to convince Jang Jo-jun.

He thought You’re dying right here

If I had dragged on a little longer, I would have danced while watching Jang Jo-jun die. He could have entered Mangwijeon and captured and possessed the blind slaves.

A clown with his eyes closed tightly. At this, Zhang Zhaojun opened his mouth.

“Can’t you remember the last reason?”

“…Yes..”

“Then I will tell you.”

Joon looked down at the humiliated clown and stamped his forehead.

At that moment, the slave trader became a slave.

“Now, since I became a slave, you can tell me. The last reason you have to live… So, where is Enkidu?”

“Yes?”

The slave trader was perplexed.

How does this keut know of Enkidu’s existence?

No, you should know. It is a name recorded in Sumerian mythology.

However, the fact that the existence exists and that the clown himself knows that it is sealed must have been a thorough secret…

The clown did not know that all such confidential information was exposed as an achievement reward.

“That, that’s…!”

“Don’t talk too soon!!”

Jang Jo-joon beat the clown who was parenting.

The clown finally opened his mouth after being stabbed with a ghost sword, being kicked, and having his pupils bursting with rising flesh healed several times.

“Iron, chains!!! You can use a chain to go!!! Aaaaa!!!”

“Okay. I knew. Give me the chains.”

“Hey…”

Jojun Jang thought as he accepted the old, crude chain handed to him by the slave trader.

He said he no longer receives achievement rewards.

Now create it

“Okay. I’ve also figured out the Enkidu seal. Then, the last question.”

“Again… Again…?”

“Yes. What did you do?”

The clown got goosebumps for an instant.

Jo Joon was asking in a confident tone.

What are you decorating?

How the hell did this person even notice?

The secret was simple. Because the clown laughed like an idiot.

Joon felt something strange the moment his eyes met the laughing clown, even though he was caught by Hilde.

Jo Jun already knew that this fucking clown laughed only when he caused trouble.

‘Damn… I’m… Finished…’

The clown broke into a cold sweat and opened his mouth. I didn’t want to say If you don’t speak, you will die by disobeying the order.

“Oh, actually…”

Dragons are coming.

The clown realized that this was his grave.

Seeing the clown’s despair, Indicron smiled.