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Chapter 65

Wizard’s Dungeon (1)

‘The Wizard’s Dungeon.’

It is a dungeon with a simple name, but after it became known, it was also a place where many people suffered setbacks.

Normal dungeons put golems and monsters as guardians no matter how much the owner is a wizard, but the owner of this dungeon is filled with magic traps and magic monsters like a pervert.

Here the problem occurred. Users are not yet resistant to magic attacks only to the extent of confrontation with wizard users.

Since the concept of magic resistance was not well established, there was no way to properly deal with it, and items related to magic defense were hardly released or treated as garbage.

“I have no choice but to do this.”

For that reason, Lokan raked up equipment with maximum magic resistance through the integrated auction house.

Even so, it took a long time to search because most of them were attached in the form of specific attribute defense, but it was good. If I could get even a few parts, that was enough.

“Please strengthen.”

The magic defense obtained in that way was all 9%.

It was not at a satisfactory level, and the defense was poor because it was chosen based on options, but there was reinforcement for Lokan.

As with the critical set, forcing it up to the quarterfinals was still insufficient, but the defense increased to a usable level.

‘Still, the Lion King’s sealed helmet is there.’

If it wasn’t for the lack of control of Lokan, or if it wasn’t a Berserker class where it’s difficult to expect high defense from the beginning, or if it wasn’t for the Lion King’s sealed helmet, it would be something to think about, but he was able to move boldly because he had everything.

‘The old tree in the southwest was the entrance.’

Like a wizard’s dungeon, the entrance and entry method were unique. If you give a certain amount of impact to the huge old tree located southwest of the Crossroad, the illusion will disappear and the entrance will appear.

Fortunately, there are no large hunting grounds nearby, and like a cemetery under the moon, it is a method that automatically restores itself when one person or a party enters, so if you are careful, you should be able to enter without attracting attention.

It’s a difficult dungeon that even Lokan can be nervous about, so even if you know it, you won’t be taken away from it.

Beep!

Lokan took out the magic map and checked the location, and immediately got on the horse. He began a rough run towards his destination.

“Oh, fuck it!”

I had something in mind, so I got off the horse and did some work, and when I got to the destination after running for a long time, there were harsh voices that pierced Lokan’s ears.

‘Yes, there is a user here’

As he approached with a slightly troubled expression on his face, he was able to ascertain the cause of the disturbance.

“This chubby dog-like bastard keeps on stealing.”

“Steel is a bitch! Why are you arguing with other people for being slow and bursting and not being able to catch them, and you did the stills. no. I couldn’t even do that because of my skills, maybe”

“I didn’t see him because he made the character like that, nigga! I really can’t put this into words.”

“Why don’t you get scared because there are only a lot of pages to try with that skill?”

Apparently, there was an argument over the prey.

‘Isn’t there a good hunting game around here?’

Lokan thought for a moment, and soon found the answer.

‘It’s because of me.’

He is a quest monster he has designated. Among them, two including the gyropole were found throughout the field without a specific habitat.

They probably wandered in search of it and came all the way here.

“Tribal, it’s just George. I can’t even use the shop properly anyway, but it doesn’t make much of a difference if I PK.”

“Yeah, I catch this bastard today and become a PK!”

“Jerk the. Are you going to fight only with words?”

Half-elves with a lot of temper and other users who are obscured by them.

Judging by his voice, a one-on-one battle was expected, but even the single guy was confident. He’ll have to see if that’s him or his arrogance, though.’It bothered me.’

As the atmosphere turned harsh, Rokhan also hardened his expression.

If you are fighting a battle here and you accidentally aim at an old tree,

A secret dungeon that was intended to be monopolized could be suddenly revealed to the public.

It is said that it is a difficult dungeon to attack even if you know it, but it is something I want to avoid when people flock to it.

“George!”

However, contrary to the will, the battle ensued. The half-elves wanted to widen their distance all at once, and then they each drew their bows.

‘It was a Hawkeye’

Rokhan, who was watching the situation with a frown, recognized them.

It was a guild made up only of archers who could best use the characteristics of half-elves.

They were also strong enough to be compared to Blood Chasers, but they were also those who eventually declined due to the racial superiority-type recruitment that only half elves were admitted.

“Stingy Arrow!”

“Shooting shadows!”

Paba Baba!

Still, their skills were quite good, so Lokan naturally predicted their victory. But what happened the next moment was surprising.

“What kind of archer is with that dog-eyed color! Fireball!”

“ね.”

Quang!

The opponent who diddge all the arrows fired by the three Hawkeye guild members threatened them by counterattacking.

One of them groaned because he avoided it with high speed, but did not completely dodge it.

“Damn you dwarf!”

‘It’s fun.’

As if that only aroused their anger, they pulled their bowstrings more violently, but in vain. Small and fast opponents dodge all their attacks without much effort.

It was then that Rokhan could also confirm the opponent.

It was a guy that Lokan knew well.

‘Click Resistant Mitty.’

Because he was a guy with a title that users gave him with a deep ‘frustration’.

The race is a gnome. Classes are probably wizards and hunters.

The class combination was also unbalanced, but his real madness was different.

‘It’s really small.’

By customizing, the already small gnome’s body was minimized.

To prevent the opponent from recognizing you or hitting the attack.

And that idea worked out nicely.

In the original PC game, it’s difficult to click on small opponents, but in The Road, where you have to use your body, it’s terrifying.

If it wasn’t for those who could use a range attack, it would have been difficult to successfully attack him.

Just like right now.

“You run away like a rat!”

“You’re right!”

“Multi Shot!”

It was said that the ability compensated for a certain amount of accuracy, but that was only to a certain extent.

From the point of view of the three men who had to hit the small arrowheads, it would feel like a more difficult mission than hitting a moving target.

In the end, they randomly sprayed arrows, but it was Mitty’s side that made the attack more successful.

“ね!”

“What are you shooting?”

Mitty’s weapon was an attachable crossbow.

If you aim at the enemy and press the button, the crossbow attached to the back of the arm is automatically fired. Although the attack power is not high, the utility is very high.

Because the accumulated damage cannot be ignored.

‘Fast.’

Using the speed of the hunter to spread it, it was the majority of the half-elves who were unilaterally driven.

Although the legs are short, the system compensates for the movement speed by allowing them to play quickly.

As that little corpse floundered and roamed all over the place, his eyes were dizzy and his insides were burning with a thousand dollars.

“Guide Shot!”

Maybe that’s why, the three guys with poison used a skill with induction function.

In the past, he aimed directly at him because of his pride as an archer, but now it is difficult to bear.

Beep!

Then, Mitty whistled. Then he flew over the back of his left hand and perched on a bird. It was a defensive pet for hunters called shield repair.

Dang!

The shield repair, which swung its wings quickly, prevented the attacks of them without difficulty.

Perhaps it was frustrating, and one of the half elves almost went into a runaway state. Unable to overcome my temper, I ran out and started to close the distance.

‘this.’

Lokan read that it wasn’t just a sprint.

To narrow the distance and narrow the angle. Then he was going to aim for a powerful shot.

Of course, it must be a combination skill.

‘You have to stop it.’

It could be because Mitty is dangerous. It was a Lokan who didn’t care what they were. However, he jumped up and jumped because there was a risk that Mitty could hit his target, an old tree, if he did not dodge it.

“Stop!”

A shout full of power.

If it had been an enemy, I would have rolled my eyes and rattled, but it wasn’t particularly hostile, so it ended at a level where everyone’s eyes turned.

No, there was only one exception. The man with his eyes turned, did not stop despite Lokan’s shout, and continued to run towards Mitty.

“Throwing!”

“Hey!”

Whoops!

However, before even trying to use the combination skill, he was surprised by the creepy ax blade being stabbed under his feet, and he barely came to his senses.“Who are you?”

He could tell the skill of his opponent just by looking at the power contained in that one shot, so he shouted with a trembling voice like a frightened puppy.

If the dwarf’s helper appears in a situation where it looks like they’re going to be fighting 3 to 1, there’s no choice but to lose.

“Crossroad garrison!”

“Ugh!”

Lokan shouted as he watched those who secretly added strength to their hands holding weapons, as if they were about to attack if they were wrong.

Just before he ran out, he had used his identity camouflage, so his actions were unstoppable.

“What is that, that disrespectful look, is it that you are going to fight the Crossroads garrison now, or is it you and your guild’s choice?”

“Oh, no. Could it be! Absolutely not! I just… … .”

Rokhan’s rough attitude was exactly the same as that of NPCs dealing with current users. So it was only natural for them to get scared.

He dropped his weapon right away, not even thinking of questioning him. He became contemplative and only denies when not only himself but also the guild speaks.

“noisy! I have clearly seen the attack of the innocent outside the city. Although it is not a ‘citizen’, the crime of trying to kill the same faction is serious, so you should pay a reasonable crime. [verdict]!”

[You have arrested the half-elf Eagle Eye as a current criminal.][Analyze the crime log.][Preemption for Gnomish Mitty has been confirmed.]

When he showed the power of a Crossroad Guard, his body turned into light and disappeared. His sentence was executed and he was automatically teleported.

The body of the one who disappeared would have been handed over to the Crossroads garrison, and the punishment commensurate with the crime would be executed.

‘It’s a first-time offender, so at most a day’s detention.’

I don’t know if it’s about killing NPCs, but there aren’t that many older brothers to the extent that users have been fighting each other.

Besides, he was successful in PK, so he didn’t become a stranger.

But the important thing is that we blew him out of here.

Lokan passed judgment on the other two one after another. It’s not the same sentence or the first attack, so he’ll get a slightly lower penalty.

“… … .”

All that’s left is Mitty.

However, it was an expression of something he didn’t like about his cheeks being inflated.

‘Is that prey stolen?’

It is a facial expression that is understandable enough for being a Lokan.

But not now. He’s not the Berserker Rokhan, but the Crossroad Guard Rokhan.

As I wrinkled his face as if he was offended, Mitty’s expression changed 180 degrees.

“Hey, you’ve worked hard. You must be busy, but even patrolling outside the city like this! Thanks to the Crossroad Guards, I can live like this with peace of mind, so… … .”

“… … .”

It was Mitty who had a sullen business smile and a fatherly body.

“Don’t be foolish and get out of here!”

“Of course! To bother a busy person, I’m the one to kill. I don’t mind… … .”

“I told you to turn it off, but don’t make me say it twice.”

He opened his eyes once more at Mitty, who was about to let him go first, and immediately rolled his tail and ran away.

‘If that guy is really that guy, maybe he’ll see him again soon.’

Looking at Mitty’s back as she ran so that the soles of his feet were on fire, Lokan expressed a certain premonition.

If he really was click-resistant Mitty, he would sooner or later run into a funny situation.

“Shall I start slowly?”

Lokan, who soon shook his head and regained consciousness, stood in front of the old tree he was aiming for. He unleashed a powerful first blow as he twisted his battle ax tightly and smashed his base.