28 28.9. Mission Impossible (3). (1/2)

7.

”Ice Arrow!”

With Midas's spell, his cane turned into a bow.

Midas, however, did not pull the protest of the cane, which turned into a bow.

”Fireball!”

The bow was left intact and the fireball magic was tested.

On his palm appeared a magic team, and the sparks that the magic team vomited began to gather on the palm of Midas.

King!

Lucky, who was speeding at that time, flew at Oak with a sweet cry.

A sight like throwing an egg at a large rock.

But the results were different.

Quasik!

Lucky took a quick bite of Oak's stone-like flesh as if he were eating a large slice of pizza.

In that condition Lucky moved to the back of the Orc.

Big!

Oak's gaze immediately began to chase Lucky, who had cut off his flesh.

Poong!

At that moment, a fireball flew into the back of the oak's head and heard a powerful explosion.

The power was also very powerful.

Oh my gosh!

The Orcs are staring at Midas right away.

'Cha! Look at the HP being shaved. I expected it, but it's no joke.'

Even Midas himself, who hit the fireball, was stunned by the damage.

'That's why you're so cheap.’

It was the result of a stad that differs from the East Level versus the Player.

Of course, that level was level 10.

It was frankly impossible to give a deadly level of damage to the 20-level monster Oak.

Ouch!

As if to prove the fact, Orcs showed their robustness and started sprinting with all their might toward Midas.

King!

Lucky, too, sped toward Oak to protect his owner.

Lucky, who later took a leap forward, bit the flesh of the Orcs once again, but Orcs did not stop their rush toward Midas.

Midas did not escape before such an oak rush.

Rather, he pulled a bow at the running orcs.

I didn't mean to make a nice appearance like Robin Hood.

'There's no time.’

Had there been ample time to spare, Midas would have bought time for Cool Time to return by running away from here.

In other words, Midas was not given much time now.

'Cause no one's dead yet.’

If the tanker player gets back on, if the wizard player has power with the help of the healer, then they'll go for the Orc hunt.

After that they could perhaps give Midas a courtesy, offering a heartfelt apology of thanks.

The question is who owns the Orc corpse.

If you hold it together, the first one will have an advantage.

But if Midas kills Orcs alone, the story will be different.

That is, at this point in time, it was necessary to deal with damage as soon as possible.

That was why Midas was willing to face Orcs and pull the bow demonstration.

Pooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Midas pulled the bow in sequence and inserted an ice arrow into the body of the oak.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

As the number of arrows increased, the shouts of Orcs also stretched.

And the distance between the two narrowed.

It was only then that Midas moved when the streets became so short that he could only catch up even if Midas turned his back and ran away.

Midas, he flew straight at the Orc.

It wasn't strange.

'No bullfighter shows his ass against a cow!'

Rather, it was a standard number used by distant dealers when dealing with Orcs at urgent moments.

The wizard classes have the upper hand in strength against Goblin, but when they are Orcs, it is impossible to run away alone and resist.

The moment you show your back, you actually catch up.

Even an attack from behind could not be properly defended or avoided.

So the way out was cross.

Passing by the Orcs!

It was also a weakness of Orc.

The rush skill, which is the basic skill, is powerful, but in other words, it was speeding.

Isn't it impossible for a speeding car to make a proper U-turn?

Of course not everyone could.

Having a natural talent or going through long study, experience, and training.

Midas' case was the latter.

'My nickname was cockroach!’

It's not just the latter, it's the latter who's survived five years of this damn game.

Avoiding in line with Oak's behavior pattern wasn't difficult for him, to be honest.

So Midas and Orcs crossed.

Haha?

Suddenly, the orcs sounded surprised at the presence of Midas, who was passing by him, but the orcs' rush was only able to stop after a further ten steps.

It wasn't easy to stop, either.

Oh my gosh!

A sudden U-turn caused the Orc to lose balance, stagger, and soon slipped on the floor.

Before I knew it, the distance between the two was about 30 meters, and it took time to narrow it down again.

'Cool Time Remaining 2 seconds.'

Midas can fly a fireball once more.

Soon after, as Orc ran back toward Midas, Midas, who was gauging the time, shouted.

”Fireball!”

A magic team was created over his hands and a fireball began to be created.

Soon after the fireball was completed, Midas threw a fireball at the Oak.

Now, even in the few remaining distances from Orcs, the moments when there was nothing strange to be weighed down by nervousness and fear, Midas' attack was precisely directed at Orc's face.

Poong!

Fireball hit Oak's face and made an explosive sound.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Orc also screamed.

It was also a sign that Orc had not yet died.

The Orcs came towards Midas without stopping.

Midas, of course, was not embarrassed.

'I expected it.

Damage calculations, he can do that better than anyone else, but he's perfectly calculated.

Cuckoo!

Midas. He hit the approaching oak head with a cane in his hand.

The attack hardened Oak's body, which had been running like a loose pony until now.

[They hunted Orcs.]

Orc hunting moment.

”Fuck it, damn it! It bounced!

At the same time the tanker reconnected.

8.

80 hours, there was never a small amount of penalty that a player who had been game-overloaded at the GOD had to bear.

”Thank you for your help.”

There was no shortage of lifesaving players for Midas to express their gratitude willingly.

”No, you have to help in games.”

Midas smiled and said to the gratitude.

I thought at the same time.

”What you saved is what you saved, and what you got is what you got.’

It's really starting from now.

Clearly, Midas helped them, as Midas thought.

Instead of just sucking his fingers for 80 hours, he gave him a chance to spend more money on a game called ”Got Wars.”

But that didn't mean that the orcs Midas caught would be Midas's.

'Priority is an absolute rule.’

The first batter has priority, because it was a rule that everyone in Godworth would follow.

Even teenage guilds might break the rules, but they didn't deny them.

Of course, we can give as much as we want on humanitarian grounds.

But Midas had no way of knowing if the players in front of him were conscientious or black-hearted.

”Oh, wait a minute.”

So Midas worked.

”Because I'm on live.”

Three players nodded at the remark.

It was nothing strange in this world.

”Oh, no matter what, thank you for your support. What? Just kill them with PK and take them away?”

Then the faces of the three players hardened at Midas' words.

Suddenly, the player's PK for the broadcast was nothing strange in this world as I said earlier.

”We don't play PK against regular players, not PK players. I'll warn you. Keep your chatting manners. Three warning times and we'll kick you out.”

Fortunately, the three of them looked relaxed at the words that followed.

In the meantime, Midas threw a surprise horse.

”You want me to do item looting?”

Midas looked at the three, with the horse.

”Since I caught the monster, of course I should root for the item?”

He spat out words as if to be heard by them.

There was no immediate answer, and naturally there was silence.