SSS-Class Ranker Return

Chapter 218

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth (3)

“Okay.”

Lokan smiled satisfied when he checked the newly updated estate management window.

It was because they were pleased with the amount of money that the Duke of Killamanta managed, but the additional territories and troops that the emperor gave him generously were also enormous.

All the High Masters who followed the Duke of Killamanta died or were imprisoned, but since they were on top of the Duke, you could hire a master-level knight with a random probability by using ‘Employment’.

And if you raise them well, you can raise them to a High Master.

Of course, it will cost a lot of money, but I got a duchess-level estate, but it costs a lot. Even if I had to pay the incoming tax for just one month, I would be able to hire as many drivers as I wanted.

[You have acquired 5,000 experience.][You have earned 6 merit.]

The gain that Lokan could gain there was not simply the combat power of his troops.

Each time they jumped into the war and killed an enemy, a portion of the experience and merit earned was divided into Rokhan.

If you look at each one individually, it may not be a lot, but if it amounts to thousands or tens of thousands

“Fufu, this is honey.”

An environment where you can sit down and level up has been created.

He immediately mobilized funds to replenish his troops and sent many of them to the battlefield, but Lokan did not go directly to the battlefield.

With his power added, he can change the mood of the fierce battlefield, but there is still work to be done.

[Prophecy of Doom][????]

A book of prophecies containing the prophecies of destruction. It is sealed by a special power.

An item found through a search after eating the Killamanta estate.

A secretary, perhaps containing all of the corrupt collusion, was placed in front of him.

“Hmm, it’s a seal… … .”

Prophecy of Doom. At first glance, you might not know what it was, but Rokhan had heard of it.

He had long heard the keywords, not exactly this item.

Fall, and ruin.

About the two words are not different.

Because of that, Lokan seemed to know how to unlock the seal.

“How about this?”

What Lokan took out was the Orb of Corruption. I used up all the beads of corruption I had previously obtained, but as I was a Killamanta duke who took out corrupted monsters, I searched the territory and countless beads of corruption poured out.

Putting it on one or two of the prophets made a difference.

A glamorous green light flashed, and the prophetic book began to shatter.

“Damn it.”

Pasha Sasak.Perhaps the method was wrong? The prophetic book was destroyed as it was. All that was left was a scrap of paper with only a few words left.

[Corruption… … ruin… … ancient… … order… … maybe… … resurrection… … .]

“What is this?”

Combination of unknown words.

Lokan, who had blown away the hard-earned prophecy, let out an annoying grunt. The items that had already been blown were unavoidable, but it was necessary to remember the words.

It felt like a plausible combination of words, but if you find other keywords in the future, you may be able to find out something.

Rokhan gathered up the fragments of the torn prophecy and went outside.

Now, it’s time for a counterattack.

* * *

The battlefield where Lokan disappeared. It was the users who filled it.

All of the top guilds, who had not been able to stand out properly because of Lokan’s power or the value of his name, jumped in and made the battlefield even more fierce.

Hunting grounds were saturated or damaged in the aftermath of the war, making hunting difficult.

Thanks to this, the battlefield where top users entered the Golden Lion camp and the Black Dragonflight was fierce every day, and gave birth to new heroes.

The best of each race. The names of those who achieved the master level first decorated the homepage splendidly.

“Odin.”

Lokan, who was scanning the homepage, recalled the name of the person in the top row of the names.

Odin from the island.

He was even given a grand nickname, but the name he had been called in his previous life was even more remarkable.

The king of creation.

Rokhan’s eyes glistened with madness when he saw the name that was like an enemy. Just as Rokhan rose again, he soared high again.

He is not yet comparable to himself, but he was classified as the highest among users other than himself.

He was proudly listed on the user list of SS-level combat power.

“It’s fun.”

What Lokan was looking at now was the so-called ‘user combat power rating table’.

Although it was not provided by the game company, it was a measure of combat power of users who were active on the website and the Road under the name Kwang, a wide-ranging user and a visiting game webzine reporter.

Interestingly, he used his collective intelligence rather than grading based on his own judgment.

The draft was probably arranged by him, but the site was built so that the ratings and rankings were updated in real time with the opinions of many users.

And it was interesting to see that Odin, who was called the King of Creation in his previous life and kept the unmoved No. No, maybe it was.

“There is only one.”

SSS level (ranking 1st, impossible to estimate): Lokan

Because there was only one person classified as an SSS-class, Lokan.

It was very encouraging considering that there were about a dozen so-called ‘kings’, including Lokan, who were classified as SSS-class in their previous lives.

Now, in addition to Lokan, there were many users who had reached the master level, but they were all down to the SS level, and only Lokan was classified as the SSS level.

Even at the same master level, it was evaluated that the grades were different.

Also, considering what Rokhan has been up to so far, it would be ridiculous to compare them to those who have just begun to make a name for themselves.

“It’s SSS-class… … .”

Rokhan asked with a bitter smile. As the old memories came back to me, my eyes became numb.

Although the title of ‘king’ has not yet been attached, it felt as if I had returned to the old days. And the memories of that time came back vividly.

Suppressing a certain boiling feeling, he headed back to the battlefield.

“The situation”

“I’m sorry. Not so good. Visitors are struggling, but barely defending our human realm.”

Hearing the battlefield briefing, Lokan nodded his head. Because this is normal.

In fact, it was hard to see that the Masters and High Masters in the front were able to run to end the civil war because it was 100% the work of human users.

The number of people selected is small and the high level is only because of the active participation of powerful Dwarves and half-elf users rather than human users.

In the case of humans, the adjacent half-elf ball could be said to be large. Odin, the Ragnarok team he led, played a great role, making defense easier.

“It doesn’t matter. What is the battle situation between the factions?”

But that doesn’t matter. As long as Rokhan himself returns to the battlefield, the front will be completely turned upside down.

“It looks like it’s boiling, but… … . It’s getting harder and harder. Among the visitors of the Golden Lion camp, many masters were born, but more masters are coming out of the Black Dragonflight… … .”

However, the overall situation was not so good.

Although it is still balanced enough to look equal, it is producing a large number of master level users from the Black Dragonflight, which has good basic specifications compared to the Golden Lion camp with orcs, trolls, undead, and goblins.

The problem was also human.

The Golden Lion camp had no choice but to be pushed out of the number of masters primarily because there was a deadly hole race called humans.

There were many users who fell in love with Lokan and chose humans, but most of them gave up halfway, and among the rest, only a few achieved the master level.

While other races already had more than ten master level users, there were only two humans, including Lokan, so it was natural to see a numerical inferiority.

“The combination will be pushed back”

“Yes.”

And one more thing, like the Golden Lion camp, if there was a clear difference in class preference by race, there was a problem of combination even if the number of master levels was the same.

The tactical problem arises because the master level is preferentially discharged only in the most preferred class.

In the case of the half elves, they suited all roles well enough to be called all-weather, but the dwarves and gnomes had difficulties.

As a Dwarf race, it was difficult to choose a class other than the melee class, and as a gnome race, it was foolish to choose a class of the melee class on the contrary.

Fortunately, half-elf had the highest percentage of selection among users of the Golden Lion camp, but it seemed to be coming to a limit.

“That’s right… … .”

Hearing the whole situation, Rokhan laughed. The lieutenants were negative, but Lokan thought the situation was very ideal.

fierce battle. And people who are ignored.

As soon as the rumors spread that Rokhan had returned, he would have to be nervous, but it was clear that his vigilance would fade. Because they themselves have reached the master level.

Wouldn’t you like to comfort yourself by saying that you’ve only been robbed by your master skill in the past?Everyone has plausible plans and excuses.

until you get hit.

“great. Now is the time to write ‘it’.”

“… … Yes ”

Having made up his mind, Lokan immediately took something out of his inventory. Gorgeous and stylish orders adorned with gold.

What he had obtained from the emperor who was willing to do anything for ending the civil war was effective at this moment.

[Vacation Certificate]

“I am on vacation from now on.”

“Ahhh!”

What Lokan brought out was none other than a vacation pass.

up to 3 months. In the meantime, it was a deed containing the emperor’s promise that Rokhan would not have to shine his nose on the battlefield.

Of course, if the country was in a desperate situation, it would have to appear, but that would not be what the Duke Lokan wanted.

To that extent, the emperor made great concessions. As Lokan wished, he wrote a vacation permit so that there would be no penalty for not fulfilling the ‘commandor’s duty’.

“Kai!”

〻!

“Oh, no. Duke!”

Even if you don’t get the title right away, even if you get the status of a soldier or a knight, if you don’t contribute to the race war for more than a certain period of time, you will be penalized.

How much more would the penalty to be received if Rokhan, who was the commander and the duke, was absent for three months, how great would it be?

The culprit might be unimaginable, but with a single vacation pass, all the problems were solved.

Lokan was set free.

Rokhan, who flew straight away on Kai, escaped the battlefield, spilling all his adjutant’s advice through his ears.

After all, you can manage the territory from a distance through the territory management window, so how can it not be possible to survive?

So, he decided to do something more interesting and important than that.

“Polymorph.”

Lokan, who flew to a place where no one’s eyes could reach on Kai, activated the built-in skill contained in the goblin shaman’s transformation ring.

It was a ring that he received as a price for the life he had saved from the ancient emperor.

At first glance, it looks like a disguise skill, but the polymorph magic exercised through this ring was not just a gimmick that changed only the appearance, but was a high-level spell that changed the skeleton and body structure as well.

Therefore, he could only use it once every three days, but Lokan boldly changed himself with the image he had in mind.

Thump Thump Thump.

With the sound of twisting bones, Lokan transformed into another being.

The human Lokan disappeared, and the Orc Krocch appeared in its place.

“Creung, shall we go then?”

An orc zealot with shiny yellow cuckoo teeth started moving somewhere with a sinister smile.