"I will not take any personal retribution for what happened during the Twin Head Troll Raid!"
When BJ Grand Master said that on a live broadcast, there was only one interest.
What kind of accident will happen on the stage?
That was all.
Not many expected the BJ archangel to succeed in the twin-head trawl race when the word came out.
To be honest, there were many people who expected and wanted to see BJ Grand Master fail rather than succeed in the race. It was bigger and more accidents happen when you fail than when you succeed.
And not many people thought it would be possible to be cool-headed.
If you imagine a lion who has publicly provoked hundreds of hyenas will take down the prey he wants and eat the flesh, that would be a lot of work.
[The Twin Head Troll has been destroyed.]
[Twin Head Troll Hunter Title Successfully achieved.
[He achieved the title of the lone catch of the Twin Head Troll.]
But the BJ archipelago succeeded in hunting twin-head trolls with its teeth in the hyena herd.
[Rooting the item.]
[Treasure of the Twin Head Troll has been acquired.]
He also succeeded in digging up the sweetest thing in the belly of his prey he hunted.
"You've got an item looting. Perfect catch.”
"I can't say a word.”
"It doesn't even feel like we failed."
Even those who gathered to catch the BJ archipelago had no choice but to vent their admiration, not sigh, in front of the scene.
Naturally, the atmosphere changed that way.
"That's it."
"In the end, it's the victory of the BJ archangel."
"I'm sure his ransom will go up again.”
The performance is over, and all that's left now is to greet the audience before the curtain on the stage comes down.
The infested pavilions have now cooled down, and the assembled have now left their seats one by one.
The assassins retreated, unsecured, and distant dealers stretched the arrows and spells that had aimed forward toward the ground.
'It's finally time.’
It was around that time that four players from the hunting snake guild began to move.
At the beginning of the curtain call, they moved, who had been hiding and holding their breath for as long as they could.
'Now it's moving.’
That said they did not move quickly or actively.
I wasn't in a hurry.
Stuttering... ...we narrowed the distance from the target little by little, killing the footsteps so that we couldn't hear easily even if we listened.
Like a snake hunting.
That was the way the hunting snake was.
To make a certain moment rather than hurry up and spoil things, and at that moment to put a venom on the neck of the game.
Of course, the preparations were thorough.
The Gild of the Hunting Snake sent in four people for the hunt, with an average level of 137 levels, were the owners of Highspecs who didn't fit the stage. a level sufficient to use the expression "excessive"
Considering the level of hunting, it was no exaggeration to say that there was a difference between a mouse and a snake.
Obviously, until an hour ago, everyone here thought so.
'What a ridiculous monster.’
But now it was different.
The guild members, who had been confident a little while ago, could not easily gauge their chances at this moment.
The BJ archipelago showed their own power beyond what they thought, in mind.
That's why I was more careful.
Smulsmull, just narrowed the distance and measured the timing.
All the touch was on the prey.
"But no matter how great a monster is, there will be moments when he is careless, so he catches it then.’
Then he waited for the prey to let his guard down.
That was the chance.
Unlike monsters, a player would be helpless when he was off guard and when he saw a gap.
Therefore, if I could only be off guard, I could get enough of any player.
"End of settlement."
In their ears they could hear the voice of the BJ archangel.
"Well, there's nothing left even if you monopolize the Unique Item. This time, I'll pay for 400... for the price of the Inferno magic.... Oh, you shouldn't say this. Please pretend you didn't hear this. To be honest, it's like robbing and tearing it out."
A voice that finishes everything and talks with viewers.
It was a voice of opportunity for the guild members of the hunting snake.
There's nothing more than a player who's so focused on broadcasting.
So the hunting snake guilds narrowed the distance from the BJ archipelago with a little faster steps.
Then, he recalled the operation he had prepared.
'The first attack takes Lucky and Gold out.’
'After that, three people attack BJ daemadosa simultaneously.’
It was the moment.
The moment when everyone tries to play the simulation that they've drawn in their heads again.
"Here's the BJ Master Quiz!"
Midas said, waving lightly before him the black cane of Tuna in his hand.
"Why didn't I use the issue skills during this race today?"
Everyone thought about the question, including BJ archangel and the guild members of the hunting snake, who are now 30 meters away.
'Oh, come to think of it?’
Why hasn't the BJ archangel ever used a case skill, a very powerful skill that puts an object exposed to the eyes of a snake's head on the black cane of Tunda into a fossil state?
How many times have I had the chance to write it, and even for showmanship at the end, why not?
"One, forgotten."
What was certain was that the BJ archangel would not have forgotten the existence of the skill.
"Number two, to show that you're strong without this."
Rather, the option of not using it on purpose to show a relaxed appearance would be much more plausible, considering BJ Grand Master's moves so far. Of course that was the most common-sense case.
"No. 3, I still have some game to catch."
They say that they have no choice but to leave their issue skills charged.
"The answer, of course, is number three.”
Midas, he shouted, taking a combat posture with the horse.
"Dying snake guild! Come on in!"
5.
"Dying snake guild! Come on in!"
The moment he uttered an angry cry, Midas had only one idea in his head.
'Please just go away.’
May the guild of the hunting snake step away from this cry.
That was all.
Although it was on air, Midas was so nervous about the guild that he couldn't even give his eyes to his chat window.
Midas' current situation was not that good.
I'm done with my skills.’
Skills such as replay, fever reducers, and inferno that can attempt a turnaround were now left with cool time.
Midas' HP status was strong, but Lucky and Gold's HP are currently barely over half.
Of course, Midas's power in such a state could not be aimed at decent players.
But a hunting snake guild makes a difference.
Most of all, Midas had already noticed when he was playing the failure of the Raid.
"In this situation, if you fight with the guilds of the hounds who were waiting for it to end...…'
The purpose of a hunting snake guild is not to catch itself in the hunt, but to catch yourself after the hunt.
I was convinced that the guilders of the hounds were rather distancing themselves from Midas.
Furthermore, it is not a bad choice for a hunting snake guild to come after him, not to steal a monster, but to grab a ankle, and from that point of view, it's not a bad choice for him to go after the Boss Monster disappears.
No, in a sense it was a very good choice.
'......the other guys who've already given up may rush in with me.’
With everyone on the sidelines after the hunt, what judgment would the surrounding hyenas make if someone attacked the BJ archipelago?
Shall we watch the fire across the river?
Or do we think the opportunity has finally come and rush towards the smell of blood without looking back?
It is clear what choice those who come this long way to catch the BJ Master and who have waited for a long time will make.
So Midas planned.
'So you have to make them my side.’
To make these hyenas his side.
"Dying snake guild, I'm here! Here's the player you guys want to catch!"
Now this trick was the first step for that.
'From now on, the men who touch me are the guilds of hunting snakes.’
If Midas is so boastful, he will become a guild of the hunter as soon as he attacks him, even if he is not a guild of the snake guild.
'Of course, if it's a hunting snake guild, it'll help me.'
If so, those who had bad feelings about the guild would be on BJ's side.
'If you're a one-tier guild, it's even more.'
Especially, one-tier guilds' hostility toward the hunting snake guild was beyond description.
To put it plainly, there was no damage that BJ archbishop did to them. Nevertheless, I came to catch him because he was so expensive, not because of the relationship I wanted.
However, in the case of a hunting snake guild, those who had grudges against them were overflowing.
From that point of view, it's much better to work with a BJ master than to join hands with a hunting snake guild and play a BJ master.
"Come on, let's fight in front of over a million viewers!"
"There's no better chance for kids to come here because of the famous tax.’
And if you show it in front of more than a million viewers, it was an attractive opportunity for professional players who wanted fame.
On the other hand, helping a group of people attack BJ big mados is like revealing their team with a hunting snake guild in front of more than a million viewers. Can we hide our identity against the BJ Master, who had previously been giving out personal information of the people gathered here?
"Come on, one shot is for you!"
Crucially, Midas' hand now still had a wand to use his problem skills.
It makes your body firm for nearly 10 seconds.
If the issue is invoked, the moment it falls into a fossilized state in front of it, it will be the target of more than a dozen people.
Crrrr!
Hey!
Of course even that was the story of surviving the offensive of Lucky and Gold.
In that state, Midas exclaimed.
"If you're coming in, you'd better hurry in. There's nothing good about replay and inferno cool time."
Then he took a potion out of the inventory.
- Jesus, is that the tears of the Spirit?
- That's over 2,000 gold!
- It's a potion that reduces the damage you get over a certain period of time, right?
He took out a 2,000-gold, more than 2 million-won-worth of Korean won-and said it one-shot.
"You still have a lot of potion in your inventory, but you're not going to keep giving me time like this, are you?"
At that moment, the story was virtually over.
'Okay.'
Midas's eyes saw the guilders of the hunting snake retreat.
Today was the moment the Raid really ended.
6.
- Cool time's up, but they're still not attacking, so they're scared and running. That's the only way to get out.If I knew the guild would be this intimidating, I wouldn't have eaten the potion, but it cost me the potion. What? Didn't I lie? I've never been a liar in my life. Lucky will prove it. Right, Lucky? Huh? Lucky, what? Shut up and end the broadcast, Master Liar?
Employees were busy moving to the voice of BJ archdosa, which resonated inside the live broadcasting room of Rising Star Channel.
"The broadcast is over!"
"Let's all get ready to wrap this up!"
Without having to say a word, Park Young-joon played his part quickly.
Rather, Park Young-joon looked at the monitor in front of his eyes, tapping on the temple with his fingers, without showing signs of being distracted.
'Dying Snake Guild.'
It was none other than the existence of a hunting snake guild that filled Park's mind.
I knew this request was a trap.
'I didn't know you'd move the guild.’
However, I honestly didn't think it was a hunting snake guild that set up the trap and set it loose around it.
I couldn't do it.
I don't think the guilds are being asked to do they?…'
The public perception of the hunting snake guild was a villain who committed acts of bad manners at their disposal, which never worked with common sense and compromise. No, I would not have built such a bad reputation if I had been able to make a compromise while working on a request in the first place.
If that were possible, the Huayang guild incident itself, which they had earned notoriety before, would not have happened.
Those who knew that the Hwayang Guild incident at the time offered a considerable amount of money under the water in exchange for the hunting snake guild's surrender.
That was the reason for the concern.
I thought the BJ archipelago's enemies were unusual, but......maybe it's more than I think.’
Park Young-joon is bigger than he thought.
'Not like this.’
"Mr. President!"
A subordinate shouted at Park Young-joon, who was agonizing so much.
"The advertiser sent me the reward! Skill cards are here!"
Park Young-joon's finger stopped as he knocked on my head when he shouted that compensation for the request.
Then he began to tap the keyboard in front of him with that finger.
"Mr. President? I sent you a reward."
Even when his subordinate repeated his words in case he didn't hear him, Park focused on his eyes with a slight nod as if he knew instead of answering.
Park Young-joon then withdrew from the keyboard only after completing his e-mail.
Park Young-joon then reviewed the contents of the mail once.
The content was simple.
'If you're interested in asking us to release the Boss Monster Raid in advance again, we'll plan accordingly.’
Do you want to do one more thing after receiving it?
Of course it wasn't really meant to get a request.
'The most basic thing to see the other person's reaction is betting.’
Betting is the only way to destroy a poker face in a poker face.
In other words, this was an expression of will.
'Come on, then show me your reaction.'
Park Young-jun's expression of his will to deal with those whom he truly faced as enemies.