“Weed blocked the machinations of the Embinyu Church, which no one could challenge. The Embinyu Church’s pursuit has been organized, but I believe Weed will never been captured.”
Hegel really wanted to say his two cents. ‘I’d be overjoyed if he was caught and killed!”
Boldman continued his praises.
“Weed truly deserves to be called the great Sculptor who protects the continent’s peace. From his long journey to find the origin of sculpting, he is stopping the Embinyu Church. It seems there are many secrets hidden in sculpting.”
The Black Lion Guild chat window was flooded with messages.
Provence: It looks like Sculptor Weed is in the middle of challenging an amazing quest with the highest difficulty. All the civilians and Soldiers are talking about Weed.
Ject: Provence-hyung, I’ve been hearing about it too.
Provence: Where are you currently?
Ject: In a small village named Neria in Zen Kingdom. The NPCs are all talking about Weed.
Shen: I’m in the Britten Alliance Kingdom; they are also talking about Weed here.
Pine: I’m in a rural village in the Western continent. You can also hear talk of Weed here.
Shen: Mister Pine, is that true?
According to the Black Lion guild chat window, NPCs from across the Versailles Continent were talking about Weed.
Provence: For such an uproar to happen, what kind of quest is it?
Ject: Surely it’s an incredible quest, a quest related to sculpting?
Bindel: A Sculptor… Nowadays, you can see many amazing Sculptors.
Provence: Bindel-hyung, what kind of quest could it be? And surely he’s not soloing it, right?
Bindel: I don’t know anything about it either. But he must definitely be sharing it with someone. I should have gotten friendlier with the Dwarven Sculptor I met in Kuruso. Then maybe I would hear more about sculpting.
The impact from completing an A-class quest and then receiving an S-class quest was enormous. Following Weed’s actions in Kramado Dungeon, his name was now the rage all over the entire Versailles Continent.
Selsia spoke without knowing Hegel’s resentful feelings. “So awesome. Weed-oppa must be doing a really amazing quest.”
Twitter’s excited look was also apparent. “I sent a whisper to my friends, and they said there’s no one on the Versailles Continent who doesn’t know of this.”
Hegel’s insides curdled violently. Now, there would be no one who didn’t know of Weed even in school.
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“Did you hear? A Sculptor named Weed is going to fight against the Embinyu Church using the power of sculpting.”
A young Dark Elf lady in the Yurokina Mountains whispered like this to everyone who approached her.
“The Embinyu Church is our enemy as well!”
“They are the enemy of all races.”
The cute and slim Dark Elves did not hide their hostility towards the Embinyu Church.
The SwordNoobs quickly used their heads. Ordinarily, the gears in their boxed in minds didn’t turn, but they had now received training on how you had to live from Weed.
‘We’re definitely giving a fervent response.’
‘We have to reply like we would give everything we have.’
SwordNoob360 nodded.
“We will eliminate the Embinyu Church. Since Weed has stepped forward, they are an enemy of ours as well.”
“Do you know of Sculptor Weed?”
“We are brothers in arms. You can say we’re like family.”
“You don’t say! You’re so manly!”
Their intimacy with the charming Dark Elves increased!
The SwordNoobs were grateful to Weed. Their efforts to become stronger were increasing day by day. To master the Swordsmanship skill and advance their levels through hunting!
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“Yellowy, let’s take it slow.”
Weed made a simple wagon and loaded it with the drunkard Mercenary, Smith.
The quest difficulty alone was very burdensome, but to make matters worse, the pursuers were gaining ground.
‘It’s not something that’ll work out by blindly rushing.’
Weed coldly analyzed the situation and intentionally acted relaxed. To solve an S-class difficulty quest, he couldn’t become hasty. If his vision becomes too narrow, a chance smaller than the eye of a needle would disappear.
In the end, the pursuers drawing near weren’t just time with significance attached; it was an opportunity.
“It’s scary to fall to the dredges of life, but the bottom is actually peaceful.”
Weed actually felt at peace while undertaking a quest with the highest difficulty!
Bingryong was responsible for the recon and information gathering about the nearby area.
“By the way, Bingryong.”
“Why are you calling me, Master?”
Bingryong and the Five Phoenix Brothers were escorting them from the air. Bingryong’s physique, which had grown even more enormous, and the red blur left from when the Phoenixes passed by, were sights ordinary monsters couldn’t help but run away from in fear!
“Where and what have you been doing until now to led you all the way here?”
“That’s…”
“Sit down and explain. It’s hard to keep staring up in the sky.”
“Yes, Master.”
Bingryong folded his wings and seated himself on the ground.
His body had been lacking because it was made of ice!
Bingryong had dripped ice water everywhere if it got a little warm. Needless to say, his abilities would weaken accordingly.
Although it was true the current weather was breezy and refreshing, Bingryong appeared to be in perfectly normal condition.
His frame had grown much larger than before and the strength he could exhibit had increased. Before, he had staggered around while walking on the ground because of his weight, but now he outstretched his wings and was able to lower his neck close to the ground by bowing his upper body!
Bingryong’s well-made, dignified snout was wide open. His white whiskers shook with suppleness.
“Well that… it was after I left master.”
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