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'Frost Blade'
tribe (1)
Each person was assigned a role.
Lee Tae-min, Yoo Yeon-hwa, and Teresa left to spy out the area where the demons and their kinsmen were stationed.
And Cheon Yu-seong went out of the tower with a certain mission from Jin-hyeok.
There was a lot of dissatisfaction, but it was only for a while.
What would you do if you said you didn't like a hundred days?
After all, there is no option to refuse.
Finally, Jinhyuk headed to the place where 'Damsu Lake' is with the Dangun Guild players including Jang Eun-seok.
In the white-washed vision and the harsh wind.
A dozen men and women lined up.
From here on, be careful of your feet. It is a terrain with crevasses, so you must follow my path only.
Jinhyuk led the party at the forefront.
Sheesh. You measure like that, knowing you can do anything?
Jang Eun-seok, who was walking a little further away from Jin-hyuk, clicked his tongue.
His face, stained with irritation and envy, was full of a sense of inferiority towards his opponent.
I had no choice but to do so.
Dangun Guild always appears as a candidate when asked to pick the most influential guild in the world.
Wasn't he the one who proudly won the position of chief engineering officer there?
Besides, while spending 90 days on the 6th floor, the guild's position became even stronger. The influence of players is higher than any other profession.
To put it bluntly, if you were an executive of a large guild, you were not envious of a member of the National Assembly.
Yet... .
Why the hell is that bastard?!
'Are you getting more recognition and attention than me?'
Jang Eun-seok's lips twisted slightly.
Even at this moment, I could see Jinhyuk walking with the envy of the engineering staff.
It's just that I know a little bit more information, but if it wasn't for that, I'd have thrown it out right away.
Isn't that right, Taeho? Huh? No, at most, after clearing the first few times, why is everyone sucking him like this?
Jang Eun-seok asked as if asking for consent.
Then the man next to him smiled bitterly.
Taeho Lee.
He was a player who was the deputy commander of this raid.
Jang Eun-seok and I have been close friends since before the Tower of Trials appeared.
Thanks to that, now that everything has become a reality, I was able to join the Dangun Guild in recognition of my skills and experience.
Don't say that too much. If it wasn't for Jinhyuk Kang and the rest of us, we might all have died.
The difference between the two was that, unlike Jang Eun-seok, Lee Tae-ho knew how to acknowledge each other.
Knowing that a feeling of inferiority is only poison, is it a style that tries to absorb the strengths of others?
If he had a better fighting sense than Jang Eun-seok, he might have overtaken him and ascended to the rank of commander in chief.
Damn. I can't say anything. Hold on. I'll outrun a guy like that at once. I'll do it all with my own hands, getting the phoenix's feathers and smashing the demons.
Jang Eun-seok bit his molars.
Yes. will definitely do that
Because the protagonist of this raid was himself, not anyone else.
However.
Even the conversation that I thought would have been completely buried by the sound of the wind.
'This is very sad... .'
Jinhyuk was already listening to everything.
Saying sorry is the truth.
Even if I don't like it, the way he works hard is amazing, so I brought him along.
just decided
How thinly should you roll Eun-seok Jang?
Freshwater Lake.
It is the coldest place on the 7th floor, and at the same time, it is a place where all mana on the floor is concentrated.
As it is a place where powerful energy gathers, a large number of non-standard monsters inhabited this place.
But.
The ecosystem that was maintained by the natural balance of power has just collapsed.
none other than by the Ice Trolls.
Exactly by a tribe named 'Frostblade'.
and right now. Thousands of ice trolls were gathered a little away from the freshwater lake.
...hmm.
The troll, who was buried in a chair made of red fur, let out a deep sigh.
Blue skin, long tusks.
The brightly shining eyes were particularly conspicuous.
He is at least 1.5 times larger than the trolls gathered here.
How much time has passed like that?
Finally, a troll impatiently opened his mouth.
A troll with a broken molar.
Chief... you can't do this. No, you shouldn't do this.
A word with two syllables.
With those words carrying the fate of a race... .
The troll, who continued to remain silent, responded.
Know.
A low, subdued voice came out.
He knew what the troll with a broken molar meant to say that.
However.
Can not help it.
The heaviness felt in a short conversation.
As the chieftain of the Frostblade clan and considered the greatest warrior in clan history, 'Caracal' concluded that way.
I can't help it.
It is inevitable that they will follow the demons and vampire bloodlines.
So I had to rationalize it.
Of course, this decision was not what they wanted.
pride and honor.
Because those two were the pillars that supported the name Frostblade.
However, trying to protect those values, everything in the tribe was in danger of being turned to ashes.
This is because the alliance made up of the overwhelming descendants of the Decasus family and demons had no mercy.
'Warriors are not afraid to die.'
To die fighting a strong man is a warrior's dream.
Life isn't worth it
Because death was familiar and close, I could accept it at any time.
the problem is .
They are powerless children and females.
Precious companions carrying the future of the tribe.
If all of them were lost, the name Frostblade would be lost forever in the snow.
so that.
Because I had to endure it all.
Caracal gave up both honor and pride.
He had to bear all the burdens on his own and no one else.
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