Sword Pilgrim

Chapter 250

Episode 250

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Crushing ashes slowly accumulated on the shredded snow.

The head of the man in the center was like ashes, and so were his eyes.

A man who suits the landscape that is turning gray.

Callius own sword.

I put Emily back in the scabbard.

clap.

‘Wasn’t it very difficult?’

It was easier than I thought.

It wasn’t difficult.

Callius, who held Fatalite and Emily’s sword, was strong no matter who saw it.

Using Fatalite’s swordsmanship.

When I held Emily, creative battle methods flooded my mind.

For himself, who is nothing more than a criminal, novelties to the extent of being over-divided were manifested.

Perhaps Emily’s sword possesses unique abilities of various concepts that cannot be quickly concluded.

That’s what Colliers thought.

jerk jerk.

I walked through the gray and white forest and put my hand on a huge tree.

And let’s grab it once.

Quadduk.

The tree was broken, just like the handprints.

It was the petrified wood of the White Forest, which was difficult to cut with even a tolerable swordsman.

‘As I thought.’

The range of abilities gradually evolves.

had a giant

So, I got my strength.

More precisely, bones. And it was like getting the extreme of body strengthening.

Of course, it will not be as gigantic as the giants who have become accustomed to their abilities through evolution over a long period of time. But this alone was enough to satisfy Carliers.

It’s because the giant’s superpower can raise the destructive power of weapon technology to the limit just by possessing it.

‘Even if the body is strengthened with divine power, the basis is originally the human body.’

As much as the original body is strong, the effect of divine reinforcement is doubled.

But what if you have the power of a giant’s body? In addition to the divine enhancement, he had tremendous physical abilities.

This was also the reason why Colius tried to fight the giant.

Maybe the giant knows.

So, I would have said that before I died.

“Did you tell me to find a niche?”

The giant said to find a gap before dying.

That there are giants there.

The reason why he divulged the location to those who might be a threat to the giants even after knowing his defeat was because he was sure that Colius would not harm them.

The conviction that all the giants can live if you do it alone.

Maybe it was because he saw in him the confidence to fuck the gods.

“gap. It’s a gap…”

Sweep.

Turning around, Colius saw the people standing there dumbfounded.

Knights and soldiers of the North. All of them were silent, including the goldsmiths.

The same goes for the orcs in the White Forest. Not knowing what to do, he was holding only the ax in both hands.

Add to that.

“Did you follow me all the way here? Tough.”

In the far distance of the White Forest, beings with spears in their hands were unable to approach and were only looking at them from a distance.

They were the innovative bishops who had pursued Colius from the Empire.

However, do you see that they do not come close to which line they keep?

“I thought they were fanatics, but they don’t seem to be like that.”

Orcs whose hair was dyed white with white dye.

These must be the apostles of the ax god.

What will happen when the apostles meet?

If the spear and the ax are friendly, they will pass, otherwise they will fight.

‘Maybe it’s the latter.’

No matter what.

It’s also a situation that Colius doesn’t want.

“I don’t really hate three-way battles.”

dragon war.

Because he was the one who designed the war between dragons and demons and mankind.

However.

“There’s no need for me to step out.”

thud!

Callius took the iron lord from his bosom and stuck it into the gray ground.

Ashes come out of his body, and Fatalite’s figure manifests, and the gray legion appears and begins to radiate courageous spirit.

Ashen Legion.

Knights, ironclad dragons, and trolls infinitely close to the Master.

As the corps, which is close to the base, reveals its majesty, the knights of the north as well as all those who are seated here arouse admiration.

“It’s not bad to gradually increase the army.”

Especially if it is the apostles of God.

* * *

Click.

The seomseomoksu that put down the teacup.

However, there are so many scars that it is hard to believe that it is the hand of a queen representing a country.

The man, who had been staring blankly at his hand, trembled and lowered his head.

“My hands are rough.”

“no!”

“Carpe decided to embrace various gods. However, since it was originally a country of swords, I am forging my sword. The calluses on this hand are proof of it. I don’t hate this.”

“You will become an example to all people.”

The man’s heart sank at the smile of the smiling queen.

It was a so-called heart attack.

‘I’m glad I recorded it.’

The knight in front of the queen was the other day.

A player who went to the north for the last training of pilgrims.

It was coca.

“Sir Coca, do you know why I called you?”

“I know. I am now in front of the Queen to tell you more about what happened in the North.”

Coca knelt down in front of the queen and asked about the northern affairs.

Each and every detail clearly conveyed what he had seen and heard.

Expelling the demons.

The threat of the orcs and giants that appeared then.

The sword he calls.

And the existence of the sheath that appeared.

The battle between him and the giant, also called the Gray Scion or Prince.

The apostles of the spear appeared right after.

And the battle between the Ashen Legion, the Orcs, and the Bishops took place in an instant.

All of them were conveyed without exception.

“But the stories I’ve just heard aren’t very detailed.”

“….”

“Sir Coca, I want some more details.”

“Uh…”

“For example, a story about a being that has a very close relationship with the temple being built in the north.”

She didn’t understand why the queen had called her to work in the north, but Coca was exhausted when she asked how to explain more in detail here.

The Queen was elegant, but a little strange.

An obsessive gray existence.

I asked about Colliers in detail and heard it over and over again.

As if hearing and hearing and imprinting his existence in memory.

“Did you understand?”

“Of course.”

“The north is a royal order that has been handed down since the time of our ancestors, and as the current queen, it is not a place where I can arbitrarily touch. But the northern lands also belonged to Carpe. I need to know more.”

“But why are there so many knights who are better than me…”

“It’s stern!”

Then, a female knight wearing an eyepatch who was standing next to her screamed.

Her name is Karina.

It was Karina.

“Because you have his attention. didn’t you say That being asked you about your world.”

“That’s true…”

The world of those who were called.

It refers to the real world where players speak to NPCs.

they have been called

That’s why there is time to return to the original world.

aka logout.

In order not to break the immersion to explain it, players often say that there is a world to return to.

Colius also asked several things to Coca in the North. That is why Coca was called here.

Although Callius has left Carpe, he does not talk to anyone because his noble aristocratic character does not go anywhere.

The queen thought there might be something from him and called.

“It is of course interesting that the apostles of spears and axes are gone. And the fact that he built a new temple.”

The fact that all the apostles of the spear and the ax were killed by him was obviously happy.

The queen nodded her head in satisfaction when asked how much she had gotten stronger.

“Take it.”

“This is…”

“Tell him.”

It was a small letter.

A letter stamped with the royal family crest.

I could feel the tightly sealed wax and the sacred art permeating it.

“I will risk my life to tell you.”

“Come to think of it, Sir Coca. What did he say to you?”

“He said he would come soon.”

“Who did you say it to?”

“well. When he saw me, he immediately said that he would visit me soon…”

“Have a good rest and depart. The royal carriage will be waiting for you.”

“All right. Glory to Carpe!”

thud.

As the door closed, the queen opened her mouth as if she had waited.

“What do you mean I’ll be back soon?”

“It could have been a word to God.”

“But why do you do that to him?”

“I was an ordinary pilgrim. Other than being called…”

It was a person who had no great meaning.

At least that’s how Karina saw it.

to him like that.

It is said that Callius said while looking him in the eyes.

that I will come soon

Thinking about the meaning, the queen immediately shook her head.

“I never know what he means.”

“The reason he left Carpe was also to eventually become a god. This will be part of it too.”

Know.

That’s why they built a temple in the north.

Several months have passed since the giants appeared in the north and the apostles disappeared.

A temple was built and devotees who wanted a sword were gathering from all sides.

It is said that the temperature in the north has risen a little thanks to this.

Many have turned to the North.

“It’s a sword case… that’s good. A house that can hold many weapons. Still, it seems that the best among them is the sword, so I think I like it.”

in the distant future

“Even if I become a sword, there will be no need to make a separate sheath.”

To the queen, becoming a sword was something she took for granted from birth.

However, he had never thought about the story of the house he would enter after becoming a sword.

Because he promised to come back when he died. The queen’s scabbard was him.

“I don’t know if you will like my present.”

If you receive a letter, do you think there will be a slight change in that blunt face?

Thinking of that, the queen laughed.

* * *

“You mean the Queen sent this?”

northern.

The shrine of the new weapon scabbard.

Fatalite, the priest there, was scattering the letters in her hand.

“Yes that’s right! This coca is risking his life to deliver! By the way, where is Mr. Carliers…”

Sizzling!

“omg!”

Fatalite saw the royal family’s letter from Coca. Sacred magic imbued with wax.

He broke the magic trick that prevented anyone from opening it and opened the letter.

Let’s start with Dear Colliers.

“Ho-oh…”

“If you tear it up at will…!”

Fatalite’s eyes curved like crescent moons.

The content after that is written in a stiff language, but the meaning is the same as a love letter saying that I want to see it roughly.

“You used your hair quite a bit.”

We welcome the establishment of the temple.

However, it is only natural that you will need the king’s permission for that, so come find me.

it was written that way

He said he would approve the establishment of the temple, so he asked me to come and get my face stamped.

The corner of Fatalite’s mouth went up.

“Come, let’s go.”