Weed and the other players wondered how far these chained quests from Undead Legion would go.
‘Wouldn’t it lead to unbelievable rewards?’
‘Maybe I can learn forbidden Undead summon spells or dark magic from Balkan himself…’
‘It would be nice if I could get a unique Undead from the Undead Legion!”
Necromancers wanted high-level Undead summon spells or a unique Undead that could be summoned anytime like Van Hawk.
“As the quest difficult is so high, I suggest everyone need to team up now.”
The gathered Necromancers voted Jeanne as their leader and captain for the expedition.
“Having given me the responsibility for this difficult quest I will do my best.”
“With Jeanne-nim in charge, I’m feeling relieved.”
“First of all, I believe we should all decide on the time.”
They decided to start the quest nine days later, when most Necromancers were able to connect.
They also talked to remaining players in Kapua, helping them out so many players could join them 9 days later.
They didn’t waste any time waiting till the agreed for the quest. Jeanne, Otem, Harien, Goshu along with some players went on ahead to scout out the Furgol’s habitat.
Their plan was to target the spam the Furgol’s habitat with as many people and Undead as possible!
It seemed simple but nothing more could be done.
Weed heard about this later but he could not find fault with the plan.
‘High level players sure know how to take care of themselves.’
Until then, all he has to do is keep himself busy with hunting.
‘With so many gone scouting my share just become bigger!’
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Kaaaa-ak!
Kerururararara!
In the mountains and forests pretty far away from Morata, it was filled with monsters.
Some players from Morata came to hunt in a party but no one dared to go deeper. High level adventurers gave it a pass as they were only interested in dungeon explorations which brought in treasures, fame and experience.
As monsters in the mountains or forests reproduce, they came down to the village, sacking and degenerate public order.
But one day the monsters have been hit by a bolt out of the blue.
Several living sculptures such as a Bingryong, Wyvern and a Phoenix started their hunt.
“They are yummy.”
The monster devouring savagery.
“They give a lot of money as well.”
No one could resist the allure of money.
“We must survive.”
They cared about their safety especially.
When Arpen Empire still existed in the past, there were many Sculpture Lifeforms around the continent.
As time passed, they lost their origin, became monsters or settled down as a new race with new culture.
Some didn’t prosper and disappeared all together.
With such history behind them, these Sculpture Lifeforms put everything into their growth to save themselves.
“Gol Gol Gol Gol, I’m here!”
Riding on Yellowy, Gold Man appeared to the place where Bingryong, Phoenix and Wyvern were.
“Gold Man!”
Wy-3 came first and welcomed it rubbing against its face.
Wy-3 assumed it lost his memory after being reborn but Gold Man embraced the Wyverns with joy.
“It’s nice to see you Wyverns again, Gol gol gol.”
In fact it was all an act to fool Weed that he lost his memories.
While these Sculpture Lifeforms were having a touching reunion, Wyvern sharp eyes noticed the change in Gold Man’s appearance.
“Gold Man’s eyes have changed.”
It was bigger than before. It even had double eyelid.
It was a special reward from Weed for throwing his body out to save him.
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Necromancers scouting the Furgol’s habitat came back.
“This will not be an easy quest. It’s not a habitat. It’s a kingdom.”
They said it was a fortress protected by warriors, guards, magicians, shamans and the great Furgol king as well.
“It was built on a cliff. Climbing all the way up will be impossible for the Undeads.
One thing good about the Undeads was that as long as there were corpses, their numbers could be infinite.
However, not only was it hard to revive completely shattered Undeads that fell from the cliff, they would have to climb back from the start.
It was a quest where Necromancers had to initiate a siege warfare and take the fortress!
“For now, it’s impossible we should find another method.”
Jeanne and Necromancers were in a serious discussion.
At a time like this, Weed just watched as usual.
‘Do just enough, just follow what others are doing!’
If he shows great abilities, he would be assigned to a tiresome role.
“I was just lucky.”
“I have some power to control Undeads. But all these Undeads lack intelligence so anyone can do this much.”
“Me? Fighting in the front line? Not at all. I was just supporting standing beside so many Undeads. Even if my horse-riding skill and attack looks strong, it wouldn’t be a match against the might of a united Undead.”
Even though they saw it with their own eyes, by keep repeating disparaging remarks and his weakness it was hard to acknowledge him seriously.
To be honest, these Necromancers thought Wee
Weed and the other players wondered how far these chained quests from Undead Legion would go.‘Wouldn’t it lead to unbelievable rewards?’‘Maybe I can learn forbidden Undead summon spells or dark magic from Balkan himself…’‘It would be nice if I could get a unique Undead from the Undead Legion!”Necromancers wanted high-level Undead summon spells or a unique Undead that could be summoned anytime like Van Hawk.“As the quest difficult is so high, I suggest everyone need to team up now.”The gathered Necromancers voted Jeanne as their leader and captain for the expedition.“Having given me the responsibility for this difficult quest I will do my best.”“With Jeanne-nim in charge, I’m feeling relieved.”“First of all, I believe we should all decide on the time.”They decided to start the quest nine days later, when most Necromancers were able to connect.They also talked to remaining players in Kapua, helping them out so many players could join them 9 days later.They didn’t waste any time waiting till the agreed for the quest. Jeanne, Otem, Harien, Goshu along with some players went on ahead to scout out the Furgol’s habitat.Their plan was to target the spam the Furgol’s habitat with as many people and Undead as possible!It seemed simple but nothing more could be done.Weed heard about this later but he could not find fault with the plan.‘High level players sure know how to take care of themselves.’Until then, all he has to do is keep himself busy with hunting.‘With so many gone scouting my share just become bigger!’__________________________________________________________Kaaaa-ak!Kerururararara!In the mountains and forests pretty far away from Morata, it was filled with monsters.Some players from Morata came to hunt in a party but no one dared to go deeper. High level adventurers gave it a pass as they were only interested in dungeon explorations which brought in treasures, fame and experience.As monsters in the mountains or forests reproduce, they came down to the village, sacking and degenerate public order.But one day the monsters have been hit by a bolt out of the blue.Several living sculptures such as a Bingryong, Wyvern and a Phoenix started their hunt.“They are yummy.”The monster devouring savagery.“They give a lot of money as well.”No one could resist the allure of money.“We must survive.”They cared about their safety especially.When Arpen Empire still existed in the past, there were many Sculpture Lifeforms around the continent.As time passed, they lost their origin, became monsters or settled down as a new race with new culture.Some didn’t prosper and disappeared all together.With such history behind them, these Sculpture Lifeforms put everything into their growth to save themselves.“Gol Gol Gol Gol, I’m here!”Riding on Yellowy, Gold Man appeared to the place where Bingryong, Phoenix and Wyvern were.“Gold Man!”
Wy-3 came first and welcomed it rubbing against its face.
Wy-3 assumed it lost his memory after being reborn but Gold Man embraced the Wyverns with joy.
“It’s nice to see you Wyverns again, Gol gol gol.”
In fact it was all an act to fool Weed that he lost his memories.
While these Sculpture Lifeforms were having a touching reunion, Wyvern sharp eyes noticed the change in Gold Man’s appearance.
“Gold Man’s eyes have changed.”
It was bigger than before. It even had double eyelid.
It was a special reward from Weed for throwing his body out to save him.
____________________________________________________________
Necromancers scouting the Furgol’s habitat came back.
“This will not be an easy quest. It’s not a habitat. It’s a kingdom.”
They said it was a fortress protected by warriors, guards, magicians, shamans and the great Furgol king as well.
“It was built on a cliff. Climbing all the way up will be impossible for the Undeads.
One thing good about the Undeads was that as long as there were corpses, their numbers could be infinite.
However, not only was it hard to revive completely shattered Undeads that fell from the cliff, they would have to climb back from the start.
It was a quest where Necromancers had to initiate a siege warfare and take the fortress!
“For now, it’s impossible we should find another method.”
Jeanne and Necromancers were in a serious discussion.
At a time like this, Weed just watched as usual.
‘Do just enough, just follow what others are doing!’
If he shows great abilities, he would be assigned to a tiresome role.
“I was just lucky.”
“I have some power to control Undeads. But all these Undeads lack intelligence so anyone can do this much.”
“Me? Fighting in the front line? Not at all. I was just supporting standing beside so many Undeads. Even if my horse-riding skill and attack looks strong, it wouldn’t be a match against the might of a united Undead.”
Even though they saw it with their own eyes, by keep repeating disparaging remarks and his weakness it was hard to acknowledge him seriously.
To be honest, these Necromancers thought Wee
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