I see your code (86)

“It’s not even funny. Why do you think this site belongs to Calpheon?”

“Isn’t that natural? This is the Iril Mountains, and the Iril Mountains are the territory of Calpheon. So that ruins in the Iril Mountains are also owned by Calpheon.”

Sylvester scoffed at the words of the third-class knight who spoke proudly.

This is the one, but I sent these bastards who didn’t know anything.

“The ruins do not belong to anyone. I don’t know if it’s set that way by the Continental Law? Geoje, which is left alone because other kingdoms can’t cross borders at will. Doesn’t knight school teach these things these days?”

There was no such thing as a knight school in Calpheon. There is only magic academy. And that was very embarrassing to the knights belonging to the kingdom.

An S-rank mercenary wouldn’t be unaware of that fact. In short, that’s an outright sarcasm.

The third-class knight frowned.

“This vulgar mercenary bastard… … .”

“Ah, I don’t know if that’s frivolous or frivolous, but I’m well aware that the knight Nari wants to shove into the assholes of jugglers.”

“I really want you to die, so I’m excited… … .”

“Stop it.”

The wizard stopped the knight who was about to rush towards the opponent with his hand. 6 stars and 3 stars. They were of the same skill level, but at that word, the knight immediately stopped. Still, he said as if chewing and spitting out whether his anger had loosened.

“You’re lucky, you scoundrel.”

“Fish oil, very loose asshole, loose.”

Sylvester chuckled and looked at the wizard.

“So, do you think the same thing? That ruins belong to Calpheon?”

“I’m not going to argue that. But you know that stuff that explodes inside the ruins doesn’t leak out, right?”

It’s a blatant threat. Sylvester shrugged.

“I’ve been doing this robber for 20 years, do you know where all the bastards who talked to me like that are now?”

He grinned and pointed his finger down.

“croaker. I buried it under Jogi. Still, as a tomb robber, I have a bit of a conscience, so I believe that if you bring something, you should bring something back.”

“Do you think you can deal with the two of us alone?”

“Well. If we get stuck in the ruins, I’m confident I’ll take at least one of them, and if we get stuck here… … .”

Sylvester smiled and turned around. There, the mercenary members were looking at the center in various forms. Some are yawning, others are giggling and laughing.

None of them had any unity, but what they had in common was that no one was nervous.

“Hey! If you get stuck here, I’ll have to run away. It’d be better than being dragged away and being like a living mouse.”

“Hey, are you going to take revenge properly?”

“Cancer, that’s it. I will sprinkle all kinds of shit on Calpheon.”

“Then what is it? Do what you like.”

The members groaned and said. Sylvester shrugged and turned his head forward again.

“That’s right, if you’re going to flirt, just wait. I always carry these wills with me, so let me know if there’s anything you want to change.”

“… … They said that bastards who have nothing to lose are the most annoying in the world.”

In the end, the wizard frowned like the previous knight and said.

“The relics belong to those who acquire them first. Entry is the same tomorrow morning. If you don’t follow this, I’m willing to take a small risk.”

“Ouch, what a natural thing to say. After all, we also need maintenance time, so we do as they say.”

Sylvester’s smirk made the wizard stutter.

“You know what will happen if I break the contract?”

“Oh, oh, oh. Well, if there’s nothing more to say, would you please stop? We also have to set up a tent, cook a little, and eat, so we can secure our relics tomorrow.”

“… … A vulgar bastard.”

Seeing the back of the wizard leaving after saying that, Sylvester grinned.

‘Come on… … .’

Whoever gets it first gets the artifact? No one believed that. He who had been dissatisfied with this sort of thing for decades, and the wizard who actually spoke up.

Basically, everything belongs to the one who brings it, not the one who gets it.

He shrugged and turned around again.

“Are you really just staring blankly? Don’t pitch a tent!”

Then, seeing the mercenaries moving like slugs, Sylvester kicked his tongue.

The lack of sense of crisis is a problem, but at the same time, he is well aware that he can’t always ask for tension in what he is risking his life for.

A line that is only tight will eventually break.

In the end, instead of nagging the crew, Sylvester looked at a corner of the forest.

‘Hidden was pretty good.’

It is still not enough to avoid the eyes of the person who has been through this hundreds of times. He quickly filled up his magic and ran towards the forest.

* * *

Is that Artifact Hunter Sylvester?

It was a fun time to watch. I think it’s the first time I’ve ever seen a mercenary with that pulpit and personality, like a mercenary. All I’ve met during this time are bastards wearing mercenary costumes.

Is this world wrong or Layton is wrong?

It was a moment to leave with a smile. Suddenly, a code comes over here.

If you see no hesitation, it means that you know the exact location.

Seriously, I didn’t learn any stealth skills. From the moment I made up my mind to come here, I thought that I might get caught.

There’s nothing you can’t hit if you run away, but there’s really no reason to do so.

How long has it been since you waited so patiently? A voice came from the void.

“Hey, isn’t this a playground?”

chin. A red-haired man lands in front. It is crude, but it is an impression that you can feel a bit of charisma.

I shrugged and pointed to the entrance to the ruins.

“I do not know. It says “Playground” over there, can’t you see it?”

Sylvester looked at my fingers and burst into laughter.

“Draw it. I was wrong. So, what happened to the playground?”

“What are you going to do with the playground? You must have come to play.”

“This isn’t a place for them to play.”

“The children usually come to the playground, uncle.”

“… … Well, I have nothing to say.”

Sylvester said as he sat down in his seat.

“I made a mistake about the playground analogy, so you better go back. I’m saying this because it’s a waste to have the talent to become a 4th grader at that age.”

“Are you worried about my life now?”

“I’m a little bit open-minded.”

Then he grumbles to himself about what’s funny.

“Anyway, it looks like you don’t have any colleagues, so if you go in alone with that skill, you must die. I know that you are craving for relics, and you know that you are obsessed with your own talents.

stared at his face.

Contrary to what he said, there was no sign of concern on his face.

Well, I don’t think it’s the kind of feeling I’ll show to someone I’m meeting for the first time today. There’s no way I could be a mercenary with such a soft sensibility in the first place.

But apart from that, it seems like he really thinks it’s a waste of time for me to die. If it wasn’t for that, I wouldn’t have given any advice while we just met.

I shrugged and asked.

“Do you know what the artifact is in there?”

“More. You haven’t even been inside yet.”

Sylvester replied bluntly.

“You seem to be misunderstanding that I have a bit of experience, but looking at the ruins, no one knows what’s inside. There are cases where I thought it was a jackpot, but there were cases where it was a jackpot.

“Still, there is nothing to think about. That looks like a jackpot, right?”

At my words, Sylvester patted his chin with a slightly worried look.

“It is usually in a remote location, and the larger the size, the higher the chance of a good artifact. But here… … .”

He glanced towards the entrance to the ruins.

“It’s a mountain range rarely visited by people, but it doesn’t come that far. You can’t judge just by looking at the entrance, but the size is quite small. The guardian at the entrance is quite advanced, but it’s not that great… … .”

Then shrugs.

“Well, if you look at it this way, it must be closer to a squash. Perhaps there will be something like a massage device to relieve body fatigue.”

“Hmm… … .”

There was nothing wrong with Sylvester’s words. From the outside, it was true that the ruins looked so insignificant.

Even a decades-old expert would say something like that, so the judgment made in Calpheon must have been similar.

If I had known the identity of the stuff inside, I would have sent an 8-star wizard. Because Skidbladnir is a relic that is considered to have raised Calpheon’s power by one level alone.

You might wonder how many flying ships can increase the national power, but just imagine. The figure of wizards riding on top of it and grinding down bombing magic. In the game, Calpheon was evaluated as the strongest of the three kingdoms with only one ship.

In fact, in this world where there is no proper means of transportation, the status of a flying ship is that much.

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Moreover, ‘Skid Vladnir’ is not just a flying boat. The defense technique engraved in it is strong enough to withstand even a 7-star anti-magic once.

In the end, it means that you have to hit an 8-star anti-magic to shoot it down, but it can’t be that easy.

First of all, putting aside the fact that the number of 8-star wizards on the continent is so small that there are less than 10 people on the continent, Skid Vladnir’s speed is over 500 km/h. It’s almost as fast as an airplane.

Does Youngchang adjust it to 8-star magic that takes a year? virtually impossible As long as you are on a ship, you are virtually invincible.

“… … .”

By this time, Sylvester seemed to understand why he was dying in the ruins.

Until now, in the ruins, he would have negotiated moderately with the kingdom side. The other side wouldn’t even want to fight the relic hunter inside the ruins.

The problem is that this case is too big to pass on like that.

Perhaps Sylvester and the kingdom’s troops arrived at the place where Skid Vladnir was similarly, and could not give up on each other, so it would eventually escalate to an all-out war?

If it’s not that kind of story, I don’t really remember anything. There’s no way Sylvester would have fallen into the trap of the ruins and died.

To be honest, I didn’t mean to interfere, but… … After hearing your advice, let me say a few words first.

I said with a slight smile.

“I know what the artifact is in there, can I tell you?”

Sylvester responded with an absurd face to my words.

“… … What kind of ghost eating sound is that? How do you know the remains of a site you have never been to?”

“There is a flying boat in there.”

As I spoke, Sylvester looked me up and down like a madman.

“… … How does a boat fly? I thought he was a genius, but I guess he went out of his mind… … .”

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it now. However, if you see a ship flying in the sky… … Just think of these words.”

I shrugged and said.

“Obviously, that time will be the crossroads between life and death.”

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