Mangem's Paladin

LV.150 Shooter Sentiment [2]

What level of player are you talking about to Gunwook? It was labelled ’.

I didn't have to ask what that level was. He had a silver medal on his chest. And there is no knight of the Duke other than Gunwook LV.100.

Then the level of that supporter Percival was also 100 days. Gunwook groaned deeply.

You want me to deal with that? That's ridiculous. You gave an elephant to a mule against a duel.

“Oh, yes. ”

Gunwook said yes, but he couldn't hide the embarrassing tea. On the other hand, the opponent also did not succeed. Percival's partner, the knight, also frowned whether the fight was a doctor or not.

When I saw the two responses, I smiled and opened my mouth.

“The player's abilities do not represent a large proportion of the equipment. So if you're dealing with both of them in LV.70 gear, you'll be a similar frozen opponent. ”

No one agreed with the words of this rate.

Certainly most of the player's superhuman power comes from the ability addition option on the equipment. However, you cannot ignore the improvement in your physical abilities due to leveling up. Wearing the same equipment does not completely eliminate the size difference. It is still clear above several weights.

It was still a blatantly disadvantageous battle. Gunwook did not know the intention of this rate.

‘Are you trying to force me to lose? Do I look like I've ever had a crush on him? Are you trying to humiliate me in front of the audience? ’

Or do you really want to win? I didn't know. If I had wished, I would have given you a heads up before the fight, but Gunwook was suddenly called here.

No matter how much I thought about it, I didn't know. Gunwook's attention is drawn to this rate and looks at the opponent in front of his eyes.

A strong opponent could have been confident in winning. Moreover, he already knew he was superhuman. However, it was the same for the other party as well.

The Crusader in front of his eyes was never the one who lacked combat skills.

Gunwook looked trembly at the supporter pacifist. I've never seen a four-star supporter besides a witch.

How powerful will it be?

I recall witches. I had the opportunity to hold on to witches and their abilities while sweeping the LV.60 Wizard Seismic Age and Dungeon, but the two wizards did not even compare. Different professions, or different levels of gaming.

After a glimpse of the opportunity, when she froze the oak and hit only one magical room, the witch plunged an ice pick into every rush of the crazy-running dozen oaks. It's like using a targeting technique that's set to hit you unconditionally in a game.

It wasn't a bad period. The witch was extraordinary. Even the shooters with transcendental fuselage vision can't hit all the shots, but the witch was good at accurately marking all the spells. Not only is it a simple accuracy, but judgments in every situation outweigh anyone else.

I'm pissed.

Gunwook knew better than anyone that he would never imitate a witch if he was a wizard. And the supporter before his eyes was a version of the witch's article.

Unlike other supporters who have lost their common name, they seem to have heard that name somewhere.

Did you notice Gunwook's gaze? Percival sets his spear up like a mirror and takes a kind of example, and bows down and greets him.

“I give you my name, the article from the Pacific Round Table. ”

Moreover, Gunwook was a person I had heard of.

“If it's the Knight of the Round Table Percival, who has an opera? ”

“Glorious thing. Unfortunately, I didn't go to the theater to see it myself, but it is other than my own known body. I'm glad you know that, great stranger knight. Today you will meet this pacifist and experience defeat, but you should not consider it a disgrace. We both are.

You know, it's not a fair fight.

“That doesn't make that injustice an excuse for defeat. ”

In Gunwook's words, Percival smiled a little.

“It's nothing but a good heart. You think that arrogant sphere has even strengthened your mind? ”

Seeing a pacifist praising a duel opponent, Gunwook shrunk for some reason. I've never seen a person like that before.

No, it's because I feel like the Percival is giving up. And I also felt that the relaxation was not a bluff, but out of confidence.

The interest rate I was watching from behind opened my mouth.

“Lord Gunwook, if you win, I will give you a great reward in my own way. Lord Percival.

The Percival immediately shook his head.

“I was awarded a prize. Duke. I'll give you the specs. ”

I didn't have to ask why. They will not be able to win the prize with the victory that has already been set. Failure to take it out of your mouth would have been a consideration for the other party.

He nodded and said,

“Then let's do it. Stand face to face with the two knights. Let's give each other an example and start the fight!” The Percival moved terribly before the confrontation signal dropped. I took a step and stretched out the window.

As if to pierce Gunwook's eyes, the spear flies through the air. Gunwook strikes the spear with his holy sword and bounces it up.

It appears that the Percival was the expected response. Percival drops down as soon as the window goes up. The original spear is as powerful as a stabbing attack and a striking attack.

Gunwook combed with the Holy Sword and blocked it. A heavy shock has been reported with the sword.

So, as soon as the flame struck the body of the Holy Sword, Lord Percival pulled the spear and stabbed it again.

Gunwook lowers his shield and defends himself. The shield is slightly dented as the window hits over it.

‘I've never seen a shield dent. ’

The Percival attack has not stopped. He bites the spear and swings this time.

The spear that struck below tried to break Gunwook's ankle.

The moment I stepped on the side of the Gunwook and avoided it, I felt a gusty wind pressure.

A spear that flies straight towards your head.

Gunwook's neck muscles twitched to avoid bending his head. And Gunwook resisted the unconscious body reaction.

I intuited that I shouldn't. I don't know why, but anyway.

Just before the window touched the face, Gunwook did not avoid it. Head straight forward.

At that moment, the window bends like a baseball draws a change ball. Then, if I wet my head, I stabbed him hard in the space where the temples would be.

The sound of the North explodes next to Gunwook's ear.

I almost flinched, but I couldn't get close enough. Gunwook threw it to the ground.

Gunwook strikes. Shoots like a missile, narrowing the distance in an instant.

I tried to swing the shield in front of the body of the Pacific. Lord Percival was surprised at the speed of narrowing the distance, but he was not embarrassed.

The sound of air splitting continued to sound.

The Percival stabs the spear calmly in succession and aims for Gunwook's head, knees and ankles in succession. Gunwook succeeded in stopping the strife, but in return, he had to stop the attack and stop there.

‘Bitter · · · · ·'

In the meantime, the Percival has already retreated and left the streets open.

Percival mutters in a brief confrontation.

“I should have hit the temples earlier. ”

“The attack that flew with the spear bent? ”

“Yeah, that. It's a skill that I learned from Lord Lancelot. If you don't know how to react, it's a technique that needs to be unconditional. How?”

At first, the words of Lord Percival, who seemed to recite the theatre ambassador, became fierce. Gunwook laughed at what that fact meant. Now the Percival has decided not to set an excessive example.

‘It's not the sewage that I should care about, it's something I think is worth dealing with.'

The Percival defeated a huge knight in front of his eyes in an instant, raising him from a worthy scarecrow to an enemy enemy enemy.

“I'll look into this window myself. ”

He turns his wrist strangely and twirls the spear. The spear rotates and pierces the window. Again, the window flew with a bizarre bend. I don't know how a metal window can bend away, but it's only possible by moving my wrist.

I did not. However, it was a very advanced skill and it was known to defeat many opponents.

And Gunwook's response was simple. How did you avoid the attack, then advance the sword and shield, and advance again?

* * * * * * *

The battle, which I knew would end in an instant, became a long war.

The two knights swung their swords and spears and were not there for a moment. The two of them moved so narrowly that the corridor was wide.

It was a stormy and noisy battlefield. The sound of tearing through the air echoes loudly, and the sound of metal hitting the corridor fills the entire corridor as if the army were in a hundred wars.

“Billion."

One of the pots was broken by the wind pressure that Zhang Chang created as he cut through the air. One of the articles I was watching next to him was a sausage. A ridiculous face.

Most of the spectators were looking at the confrontation with a similar face.

A 2-Star Supporter is often referred to as a Veteran. A 3-Star Supporter is referred to as a Master among Masters.

In the case of a 4-Star Supporter, it is said to be something beyond man. Something a player can't stand alone, a superhuman or a hero.

Against the legendary hero, Gunwook was not holding back, but dealing with it properly. How is that possible? The spectators don't understand the situation, so their eyes are full of elongated gum.

In the meantime, there were only two people who took the situation seriously. A witch who sits on her throne and watches the battle, screaming and cheering for the whales.

“Push, they're coming! ”

As he said, Gunwook tried to push.

Continuing, Gunwook's assault was a way for the Percival to spread its distance. So it seemed overwhelming at first glance, because some articles were shocked.

However, that was not the case in practice.

Gunwook was devoting all his nerves to defending the overflowing spear during the raid.

It was hard.

Not only was the massive body a powerful weapon, it was also a weakness. A large body means a large area of damage. Gunwook's massive body was like a huge target that would be hard to comb if someone fired a gun or arrow. And the Percival spear flies faster than the arrow and hits the place with both hands. The spear pierces Gunuk's body in succession and hits him.

However, it did not reach Gunwook's precipice. Gunwook's assault was a deadly attack, if it were the case.

In fact, the Pacific was feeling wasted. According to Percival, even if he fought an equal opponent, not against the sewage, he already had to hit a few effective hits.

The Percival stabs the spear hard. The window flew away with a bend in the air. Only the Persians knew where the day of the window would be stabbed.

And Gunwook moved very slightly, avoiding the window. Percival was embarrassed and laughed because he was ridiculous.

Are you familiar with this technology already? How? ’

At that moment, Gunwook, who had narrowed the distance, stabbed the Holy Sword. Percival's response was delayed after a very brief thought.

The tip of the Holy Sword strikes the pacifier's chest. The noise rang again and the spectators stopped their ears.

The Percival retreats using that shock. After fixing the pose, Percival's expression hardened.

It wasn't a valid hit, but as a pacifist, it was like a throat cut.

‘I never expected to be countered in this situation. ’

The Pacific was nervous. I started responding more seriously, more formally.

Percival hovers around Gunwook, staring at that side and stabbing him in the window. Against him, he continued to roam the perimeter of the Pacific, defending himself with his sword and shield.

In this way, it was the pacifists who were in favour of each other in their struggle to occupy positions in favour of each other. Moreover, if we're going to attack, we'll have to rush, but the Percival Spear was able to reach the other party's target even at low altitude.

Such a revelation continued, and Gunwook was unable to move forward without sprinkling the Percival's spear. Percival was a skilled man who could do it if he decided to harden the advantage he had once had.

Gunwook bites his teeth while blocking the stabbing spear aimed at his thighs, knees, and back.

This way, we lose unconditionally.

The Percival was able to win unconditionally, even if he managed to adjust the distance well. Percival was superior in all aspects of strength and agility, and even the law was favorable.

As such, the battle ends by accumulating hits.

We both knew that. Moreover, despite the tension surrounding the defeat, the Persians did not doubt the fact that they would win.

And the Percival was not pleased with this situation, for which victory was natural. At the start of the battle, there were only so many Percivals to swing the spear five times. But I can't count how many times I swung the window.

"Shit."

Meanwhile, Gunwook was looking for a breakthrough in a sense of waste.

I couldn't find any gaps in the Pacific. If you want to attack by force, you have to narrow the street. You can simply sneak away like a bullfighter and attack the side. Gunwook did not doubt that he would. He was a good enough opponent to do that.

If so, how?

Gunwook came up with one way, and he did.

‘Holy Goddess'

The light shines behind Gunwook's back.

The corridor was bright enough, but the presence of that light source was clearly visible to everyone. Lord Percival frowns at the sudden light.

Is it a trick to interfere with this field of view? If so, successful · · · · ·

It wasn't.

“Er..."

A huge wing stretches out from both sides of the afterglow.

Two wings of 3 m each made the presence of the gross or overwhelming gunwook more prominent. As the Percival flickers, the two wings of the Gunwook head down, pushing the floor and stretching out.

Gunuk's body soared in the air.

Two wings became huge legs and floated over it.

Percival was embarrassed by an unimaginable situation, but his body did not harden. I straightened the spear and responded to a clash with the robbers.

The two wings push the floor like two legs, and the Gunwook advances forward.

Ends

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