BJ Archmage

Chapter 326

4.

There are those who are more quick-witted than others everywhere.

The same was true when the sudden attack on the empress ant occurred.

- The empress ant event?

Is it another big event?

Thanks to BJ Master, I can see all kinds of events.

I envy the players who hunt like BJ Daemado. Experiencing events that other people can't even experience.

And make money with wards tube. Pity.

? If you do well, you can make a rice cake table.

Most were only interested in the fact that the event occurred.

And the players enjoying the event, who are now hunting in the white forest, were envious.

However, the quick-witted were different.

Looking at the event notification, it's not just catching the empress ants, it's a defense against a flock of ants.

- You told me to stop the attack for four hours? Then I think the situation will be different from the meteorite crash site or the sand forest?

- It's not something to like, it's very dangerous, isn't it

I noticed that this quest was in some way different from what everyone thought.

The same was true of the midfield guild.

"This time, the empress ant quest is the Defence. Defense that holds out, not catching the empress ants."

As soon as he got the information, Ye-hwa immediately noticed the way this quest was done.

And I came to a conclusion right away.

"So we're going to race BJ Daemado and Yeo-hwang over catching ants."

We will compete against the BJ archipelago to see who catches the empress ant first.

"Yes?"

"Master, what does that mean?"

Guild members looked unconvincing at the remark.

"You said Defence?"

"It's quest purpose, and you're going to catch it?”

Ye-hwa said with her own mouth, "You're supposed to stop this, you're not going to catch it," but she's going to catch it?

a passage that is hard to understand.

Ye-hwa answered the question.

"There's room left to compete with BJ Grand Master with monsters made to catch. He makes a way in any way."

"That's him…"

"So we have to compete for monsters that are made not to be caught."

The guild members thought about the answer.

Well, BJ Grand Master says so, so how do we catch the monster?

But the idea was not long.

"You don't think you can't catch this member right now, do you?"

Guild members glanced at each other at the subsequent question of Ye-hwa.

'Well, we're three hundred.’

'No matter how strong the BJ archangel is, he can't be stronger than this is he?

over three hundred heads over three hundred

That was the new power of the midfield guild.

'Not just 300.'

It wasn't just a bunch of heads.

Recently, the Jungwon guild acquired one-tier guilds and added more talented people.

After that, they gathered all players who could hunt in the white forest, below 300 levels.

So the number gathered was 611.

Yehwa and the Jungwon guild took the 611 people and reduced the number to 300 through a fierce battle with ants in the white forest.

In other words, the remaining 300 people are not just talented people, but they are once more fiercely selected.

"Catching ants is no longer difficult, is it?”

Naturally, hunting in the white forest was a tough situation.

'It's not difficult, it's too bland.’

'Now I can get through it.

It's not a hit and run, but a hit and go, and a rush of ants.

When that fact was reached, no one expressed any more questions or concerns about Yeh-hwa's words.

'This is worth a try.’

Rather, as Ye-hwa said, this was in a sense an opportunity to win a victory over BJ archipelago.

The same was true of Ye-hwa.

There's no monster this member can't catch.’

Already forming party members beyond the concept of playing normal games.

"No, if you can't catch this member, you're welcome."’

Even Ye-hwa hoped that the empress ant would be so strong that even this member could not catch it.

That means BJ Grand Master can't be caught by any means.

Yeh-ha, the moment she was determined to be a companion.

Of course she didn't intend to stop here.

'Yes, let's certainly die like that. I need to move the guild of the hunting snake.’

I'm thinking of ending.

'If the assassins cling to the ants, there's no answer to the BJ archangel.’

The thought caught Ye-hwa's mouth with a smile.

'BJ Grand Master, I'll hold your ankle in the white woods somehow.'

A very bright smile.

5.

'Oh, that's the worst.’

Jung Hyun-woo, who was sitting on a sofa occupying one side of the wall of the spacious living room, scratched his head nervously with a more serious look than ever before.

I didn't know the midfield guilds would come out like this.’

The cause of annoyance, of course, is the midfield guild.

'No, it's not a monster that came out for you to catch. How can you race with it?’

The reason was that the Jungwon Guild asked to catch the empress ants.

The midfield guilds are really dangerous.…'

To be more precise, the key reason for Jung Hyun-woo's agony was that the midfield guild would have to deal a big blow, regardless of whether he won or not.

'It's me, it's me. It's me.'

Jung Hyun-woo had enough ability to escape from his body.

Whether it's using Hearst or Teleport or Blink, there are so many ways to run.

After such a splash, the response was simple.

If you can't catch it, you can run away with it, and then the game's a goddamn trash game, and the developer wakes up, and yes, it's garbage.

But what about the midfield guild?

They couldn't have just stopped at a level of dissatisfaction.

'If you get a big game over……Uh.'

It is certain that the moment he tries to run away, he will suffer a fatal blow.

More than half of the party members could have been hit by a game overrun.

Of course, just competition with a simple competitor was more savory than just fried popcorn.

'Never let a customer take away such bad memories.’

But for Jung Hyun-woo, the midfield guild was not a competitor but a customer.

There's something you've done for me and Rising Star Channel.’

It's not just a customer, but the best customer who has given us so much.

'I'll only give you good memories, so you can sign a contract with the next customers. This is the last one anyway, isn't it?’

Furthermore, the situation in which Jungwon Guild became Jung Hyun-woo's client was over.

If you look at the level-up pace, it's impossible for the Jungwon guild to follow Jung Hyun-woo anymore.

That's why the event match with the midfield guild needed to end well this time.

'How?'

However, no matter how hard I try, I couldn't draw a picture of the Jungwon guild, which was designed to catch the empress ant, safely finishing the event.

All of a sudden!

When Jung Hyun-woo tore his hair, Jung Tae-woo appeared with the sound of the door opening.

Jung Tae-woo's face was not too bright, either.

Jung Tae-woo soon met eyes with Jung Hyun-woo, who was tearing his hair out of the living room.

It was Jung Hyun-woo who opened his mouth first in a situation where conversation was unavoidable.

"What's wrong with your face? What's the matter?”

Asked by his brother, Jung Tae-woo said firmly.

"I'm sorry, but I can't tell you that either. The biggest reason for security breach is the mouth of the family."

Jung Hyun-woo shook his hand with laughter at Han's reaction until he was cool.

"Oh, I'm not even curious."

"What's the matter with you, then, tearing your hair out?”

To his brother's question, Jung Hyun-woo came up with a lukewarm answer.

I can't think of a place to go out with my new model-turned-Russian girlfriend.

'It's not time for a joke.’

But the seriousness of the encounter now has made Jung serious.

"Hey, you've been dealing with a lot of clients, haven't you?”

"Not much, but more than you."

"So how did you respond when a very precious customer placed an unreasonable order?”

He expressed his feelings seriously, and Jung Tae-woo gave a serious answer to his brother's seriousness.

"To be honest, there are so many options depending on the situation that I can't give you a definite answer. But if you're going to make it big…split the ending into four types."

"Four kinds?"

"Winwin, if the customer and I both benefit. Or, on the contrary, Rouge, both suffer losses."

Jung Hyun-woo, who focuses on explaining.

"The two remaining cases are when the customer benefits but I lose money or vice versa."

At that moment, Jung Hyun-woo's eyes glistened.

"Brother, hold on a second."

Jeong Tae-woo smiled lightly at Jeong Hyun-woo, who took his smartphone and now heads to the vast veranda.

The water began to boil by pressing the buttons on the coffee pot in the spacious kitchen.

'Now I'm going to catch my breath.’

It was the moment.

Beep!

The smartphone in Jung Tae-woo's pocket burst into tears, and Jung Tae-woo, who confirmed it, rushed back to his room, leaving the coffee pot where the water began to boil.

"Oh, brother. I've got work to do, so I went out……"

After that, Jung Hyun-woo, who came outside, stopped talking and looked at the coffee pot boiling alone in the kitchen and the visit of his brother, who was closed again, with a bitter smile.

Something must have happened.

"No, what kind of a jerk bothers you like this?’

At that moment, Jung Hyun-woo poured a small curse on the person who made his brother busy.

I'm sure he's a soloist who can't even date because he doesn't have a boyfriend. That's why he's always bothering you. Yes, live as a solo for the rest of your life."

At the end of the brief talk to himself, Jung Hyun-woo went out.

6.

a white forest

"Run away!"

"Bounce!"

Shia!

There, where the hit and run of players and ants unfolded without a break, Jung Hyun-woo sat quietly and looked silently at the private chat window.

[Warton is on the line.]

Then Midas opened his mouth to the guest, who soon appeared.

"It's been a long time."

- Wharton: Yeah.

"I won't say anything long. I'd like to discuss the current Empress ant event.”

- Wharton: I can't refuse a proposal from the midfield guild.

Midas was not much taken aback by the conversation, which consisted of nothing but substance without head and tail.

'Yes, of course I can't refuse. If it were possible, I wouldn't have had to worry about it.’

This was not to get the answer, but to tell you the answer.

So Midas said with a relaxed look.

"I know. It's not courtesy to the midfield guilds to refuse here."

- Wharton: I have a question. What do you think about the difficulty of this Empress Ant-Raid?

Midas answered the boss's question right away.

"It's a monster I told you not to catch. It's not like we're catching all of those monsters together, but it's like a group suicide to go and compete. GOTWORKS isn't that kind of a game."

There was a smile hanging around Midas' mouth, who gave the answer, and the chat immediately appeared in that smile.

- Wharton: You're as relaxed as ever, so you have a good idea for this.

- Wharton: I'd appreciate it if you could tell me.

Midas said the following words.

"This midfield guild's ladle race, I surrender."

capitulation

That's what Midas prepared.

"If you fight, you're both doomed, so you don't have to insist on it?”

It's better not to die than to fight well.

Of course there was a problem with this method.

- Wharton: The midfield guild won't be convinced.

The midfield guild has no intention of accepting the surrender declaration.

"Yes, and at the same time, the viewers will never allow me to declare defeat in this way.”

And viewers want the two of them to walk fiercely towards destruction.

In such a situation, if you just declare defeat, the image of BJ archipelago at that moment was sure to be at least half-staffed.

"So of course you have to show the price of declaring defeat."

Unless otherwise profitable.

Something was a factor that made Midas smile.

- Wharton: Do you have anything?

"Usually in the old war, the loser would go under the winner and help."

- Wharton: A supplement? Are you sure?

"Yes, what can a loser say? In exchange for the defeat, I'll help the mid-way guild's empress ant-rides."

Declare defeat, and instead of competition, I will race the empress ants together under the midfield guild!

'This will save the face of the midfield guild and give you a clear risk!’

That was the way Midas prepared, the way to benefit the midfield guild instead of giving up his own interests.

It was quite plausible.

Anyway, from the perspective of the Jungwon guild, isn't it possible to do a fox ant event alone while using the BJ archangel?

'We can minimize the damage.'

At the same time, this way could minimize damage to the midfield guild.

While you don't have to strain yourself, the power will be overwhelmingly strong.

Sir, I'll take care of your safety.’

"How do you think it'll work?”

The chat window was quiet for a while after Midas asked.

And soon after about 10 seconds, the chatroom came up in the quiet chat window.

- Wharton: I don't think this is going to work. So I'm going to design the situation so that this works.

Midas nodded at the remark, and in the meantime, another chat came up.

- Wharton: I understand BJ Master's mind.

- Wharton: I'll make it work. Certainly

Midas tilted his head slightly into the chat room, which was clearly mixed with intense emotion.

But the question was not long.

'You must be touched by my thinking about your safety.'

"Yes, I look forward to working with you."

It's just that you're touched by yourself.

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