273 Level-Ups for Food Only (1/2)
76. Good guy, bad guy, weird guy.
Robben was absolutely ridiculous.
A mere mortal would conquer the Tower of Mahjong in a day.
Of course, those who were full of such arrogance were full of garages.
But raise his signature medication (?), he must be relentless.
Also, wherever the Tower of Magic System is.
The Tower of the Magic System was made by a vast number of Horsemen, like the Great Wall.
It was also created hundreds of years ago by the Demon King Baal and the Four Thousand Kings, one of the main pillars of the Magic System.
No one has ever raided more than 30 floors before. It was the Tower of Magic System.
'You arrogant bastard. I'll flatten your nose!'
And Robben said,
”Sixty percent. If you give me 60 percent of your new scores and pass the first floor, I'll recognize you.”
”Huh? 60%? 130%?”
”You human!”
He had no choice but to flinch.
And the reason why Min-hyuk was still gentle with him was simple.
According to the quest reward, it says some information about the Tower of Magic System.
However, it is more likely that some information will be added if it is not well polished.
”Then, if you haven't broken the old record, why not give me a substantial portion of the artifact you have?”
”Hmm… what if I could set a new record?”
”I'll tell you everything you know about the tower!”
There were a number of reasons Robben could say this.
The tower was incapable of attacking just because it knew all the information.
Even a 10-level user knows all the rewards and tactics of a high-level user's hunting ground, it's unbreakable.
And Min-hyuk was notified that the quest had changed.
They take a step back and head for the Tower of Magic.
And then Conor said,
”Conir, I want to boil ramen here...!”
”Hmm?”
Connor doesn't like fighting any more than he thinks. But Min-hyuk didn't hate him or hate him.
”I can boil it even if I go up.”
Conor said with confidence.
”Once you enter, you cannot 'suffer' because it is noisy. Conor, we have to suffer!”
Conyra of Agony?
It didn't fit, but Conir seemed to be trying to study ramen in a quiet environment, like a researcher.
Then Min-hyuk raised his head.
First of all, Conor wasn't a kid who lived where he was killed.
The trio that attacked him earlier was not harassing him, but rather scolding him.
In addition, after sending Conir to the Summoning Room if necessary, the recall made him less anxious to appear in front of the reform.
”Well, are you playing carefully?”
”Thank you, brother!”
You squat, delighted to become Conor.
Then Min-hyuk and the group head inside.
* * *
Einkal the Magic Monarch was a glowing wizard user ranked second in the unified world ranking.
Above him was Alex, the commonly known Wizard of the First Consolidated Rank.
The difference between Alex and Einkal was one to two levels, but the difference was quite clear.
Alex is as in control of using magic as he is ranked # 1 in the official World Wizard ranking.
It was Alex who was so frustrated to even use magic to prepare for it, because he had special magic to predict the skill casting times of his enemies.
But that doesn't necessarily mean that Einstein the Magic Monarch is any worse than Alex.
He was leading a guild called the Golden Staff.
The Golden Staff was built with approximately 250 people, some 150 of whom reigned as Wizard Rankers in France and some 100 of whom were Archer Rankers.
And Einstein, the Magic Monarch, was one of the Black Stones.
When Ken arrives at the Magic Rest Area summoned, he swings his shiny, golden staff in his hand.
Then the space was torn round.
[Summon Monarch.]
[Load the specified subjects within the guild.]
There were about 20-30 people who could be summoned immediately in one day.
The monarch class could in particular have a main job called ”monarch” and another major job.
Having a monarchy class did not result in any penalties for other jobs.
The wizards and archers surrounding the golden robe begin to walk out of the torn space.
'A frying pan murderer...'
Ain Carl turns his head to look at the resting place.
An archer class quickly moved into the safe house.
And I reported right away.
”Nothing.”
”I knew it.”
It has been about 40 minutes since Ken Raouhel gave his instructions.
'We'll catch up with you soon enough.'
He leads the guild members to the steeple tower.
The Monarch Arc has not arrived yet.
Since it was a golden staff that only ranged attackers usually gather, it is efficient to leave with a Monarch Arc leading a guild with a melee guild.
As you walk toward the tower, Einkal frowns.
”…… What is that?”
A strange sight was unfolding before my eyes.
It looked like a boy sat down and ate something.
And before him, there was a black man in front of a giant dragon.
The man standing in front of the giant dragon said:
”Sit down.”
Chuck!
”Stand up.”
”Chuck!”
”Oh, my baby. Good job!”
Then he touches his head and throws out a snack.
Then the giant black dragon, who had eaten a delicious snack, laid on his belly!?
”…….”
”Well, isn't that a dragon?”
”Like a puppy training a dragon....”