BJ Archmage

Chapter 388

1.

The first field, the first monster, the bounty race, the BJ archangel…… topics that must be turned away the moment you hear them if you're interested in Godworth.

- Azmo sponsored the bounty!

How much?

$7.77 million!

The addition of $7.77 million in specific bounty on such materials was like drawing wings on a already perfect two-eyed hwaryon.

- $7.77 million? Really? The prize money?

- You're crazy!

- It's the best event ever!

- This isn't an event in this world!

Yes, that's right. This is an event in virtual reality.

So even those who are not interested in Godworth began to pay keen attention to the $7.77 million reward race.

Naturally, all the communities and media companies involved in Godworth have begun to burn hot over the bounty race.

" $7.77 million in prize money? Wait a minute. Then the story is different."

On the contrary, players' heads on their way to the white desert began to sink colder than ever.

"Hey, are you serious? The bounty's over $7 million? Everyone stop what you're doing. We need to redraw our plans."

"I need to get this together. All of a sudden, the scale is different.”

"It's a scale, too, but everyone's going to take on it.”

At first, I was just trying to put a spoon on a hot issue like rice soup, but suddenly, the hot issue was not rice soup, but lava, and if I put in a clumsy spoon, it would melt away.

Above all, the only condition of the reward race was to catch the most.

"You're more certain than that, aren't you? All you have to do is get a bounty and catch a mutant croquus, but nothing else? So there's no limit to the number of party members, right?”

"The All-Star team will love it."

This means that a party of 100 players like the All-Star team can participate in the reward race.

"Then, why don't we make an All-Star team?”

"You're not making one. Not this number if you're going to somehow pick up some bean paste here."

"I need two hundred and more, not a hundred.”

At the same time, to discuss the odds in the race against such an All-Star team, others also needed to organize large-scale forces.

"Let's call Eight Guild for now."

"Didn't you say you knew someone in the scintillation guild?”

"I think there's a skunk guild around here, but there's nothing you want between them and us, right?"

Naturally the guilds in the black desert began to talk to each other to form an alliance.

And there was one more opportunity for them to form an alliance.

"Breaking out! The video of the mutant Crocus hunt has been released!"

"Really? How is it?"

"How so, Godworth!"

2.

Crocus, the five-meter-long crocodile that swamps through the desert in groups.

Variant crocus had most of the characteristics of such crocus similar.

The only difference from the regular Crocus is that it has white leather, at least 10 meters in length and 1.5 times faster in speed, and where it appears is a white desert, the same color as leather.

"I expected it to be difficult, but this is too much!"

"You damn lucky game again!"

Naturally, the difficulty of hunting was also very high compared to the Crocus.

"It has to be seen to be a magazine, it has to be seen!"

The most troubling thing for now was the white leather of the variegated crocus.

In the case of conventional croakers, it was not visible when passing through the sand, but it was easy to see with the naked eye the moment it came out of the sand.

However, it was not easy to distinguish a variant of Crocus with white leather in the white desert, even if it appeared.

"Red eyes! Know red eyes!"

"Archers! Guess what a Chollian is!"

The only clue is the red eyeball of the variant Crocus.

"Do you think it's easy to find out? If you use Chenlian here, you'll get hit with snowflakes. I can't see!"

"I have a dot on white drawing paper with a red ballpoint pen, and from a distance, most people just say that their eyes are dim.…"

Of course words are clues. It was difficult, painful, to identify it in the white desert.

"Fuck it, there you are!"

"Here it comes! Not much time left!"

Naturally, the battle was bound to begin in a more urgent manner than when it faced the Crocus, as it was late to grasp.

"Tankers, hang in there for me to turn the buff!"

"The wizards haven't come back yet!"

And since it started in a hurry, time is bound to be running out.

"Hill! Give me the heel!"

The combat process itself was more urgent than usual.

Moreover, variant croakers were much stronger than regular croakers.

"What a deal!"

"HP is no joke!"

Not only the size, but the basic specifications themselves are at least three times more than the average croakers.

"Oh, I'm going crazy."

"I knew it would be hard, but I didn't know it was this bad. At this pace, I think I'll have less than 3 hours of play time today."

The level of difficulty and fatigue felt was also more than usual.

"If we do this among ourselves, we're not going to get into the bounty race, but we're going to play over right away.”

"Let's hold hands instead of just trying to do it by ourselves here."

"Right, sharing the bounty is better than not being able to eat it, right?"”

Naturally, the guilds often held hands with each other, and the size of the group grew.

Of course not everyone did.

"But the BJ archangel really plays solo in places like this?"

BJ archangel.

In his case of hosting the bounty race, he was hunting alone in this hideous place, without holding hands with anyone.

"It's not just jumping. They're slaughtering.”

with its overwhelming presence

"A massacre? How?"

3.

"Come, monsters!"

"Be the Lord's offering!"

Red eyes began to bloom like flowers throughout the white desert at the cry of Double Head Dragon Silver.

Boom!

Then the sand in the desert shook as Silver tapped the ground with his legs, and the shaking began to move as if red eyes had now recognized Silver as an enemy.

Cuckoo!

The number of sand stems that appeared in white sand is five!

The five came at a rapid pace, with a encircling net built around Silver at once.

I can't see where Silver's going to run.

No matter how Silver, it was dangerous to be surrounded by five mutant croakers.

But Silver didn't back down.

"Come, my master's offerings!"

"I will defeat you before I reach your master!"

Rather, he raised a commotion in his position, and the movement of variant crocus towards Silver began to change more quickly and more blatantly.

Poohwa!

Three of the dogs began to move early, showing themselves out of the sand.

Boom!

At that moment, the creatures that were breathing around Silver began to move.

One is none other than anything else!

K-Wow!

Lucky, who appeared with the roar, began racing through the white desert with a shadow, aiming for a variant of Crocus.

The other was Gold.

"The sin of showing teeth at the Lord, pay back with death!"

Gold, who appeared, also moved at a fast pace and aimed for a variant of Crocus, which was aiming for Silver.

Boom!

Next came two Iron Golem and two Spirits of Brain War.

Cuckoo cuckoo!

"With overwhelming force!"

Iron Golem, who appeared, immediately crossed the desert with the bulldozer skill and aimed for a variant of Crocus, who was aiming for Silver, and in the meantime, a Spirit of Brain War attacked the brain field.

The combination of Iron Golem and the Spiritual Knights of the Brain War seems to be dealing with a variant of Crocus.

It's a piece of cake!

In other words, four of the five croakers who were aiming for Silver were caught in a surprise attack.

The surprise party couldn't have looked good.

Crrrr!

Of course, facing the worst situation was the one left without a surprise attack.

"Your man!"

"Now we'll deal with it!"

Double Head Dragon, for Silver with those two heads, the mutant croakers were nothing more than a good game to bite.

That's how it started, and in each battle, Lucky, Gold, and Silver all began to go crazy.

"Bad dog! It's a game! Let's fight who's more helpful to our master!"

King!

As if to prove each other stronger.

From that point of view, it was the BJ archbishop who could go crazy the most.

"Fireball and Fire Spear and Ice Spear."

The target is already set at 400 meters away from Silver.

That's why Silver didn't move and turned the agro off.

If you keep the distance in advance, you don't have to practice the rehearsal itself to measure the distance.

Furthermore, the five variant croakers were already busy dealing with their enemies.

It means there's no time to care about the little player 400 meters away.

So Midas just had to cast his magic towards the inflected crossings.

Poong!

Of course, the accuracy was indescribable, and the speed of the attack was indescribable.

Poong!

Like a quick death, magicians began to tap the variegated crocus, embroidered over the white desert.

- Wow, you make this place so easy.

Other guilds hunt so hard that their mouths burn, but BJ the Great Master hunts while drinking honey water.

That's right, the other guild is so hard that while the male and female players are tangled up, couples come out, but the BJ archangel is doing it by himself.

And Midas' live broadcast viewers began tapping on the exclamation chat with their keyboards.

It was such a great sight.

However, it was not a perfect sight.

- Huh? The BJ Master is drinking the potion again.

- It's great, but it must be consuming a lot of mana.

- It's going to be a lot of mana. First of all, you're basically keeping the shield of Izzis, right?

- Besides, Iron Golem itself costs more to maintain than Blaze Golem or Frost Golem. Bulldozer skill is one of the worst mana efficiency skills.

It inevitably required a lot of mana to maintain that enormous power.

- It's got a lot of potion.

- Wow, how come none of the poses you drink are less than 100 gold? They're all just 300 gold, 500 gold.

And the potion that you have to drink to fill the required mana also required valuable things.

That means you can't show the same performance as you do now when your body is out of form.

That's why it's not perfect.

Above all, the funds needed to maintain this level of performance were enormous.

It's like throwing money into the air.

- Well, you're a BJ archangel, so you'll be fine.

- It's a godfather's ship, and that's not even gonna tell you.

- Academics say that even if the price of the current potion is exhausted, it is not worth a bottle of wine that BJ Grand Master BJ drinks a bottle of wine.

Of course, none of the viewers were worried about the fact.

'Damn it.'

Of course, none of the viewers knew how desperate BJ Grand Master was now.

'My potion's worth…'.'

Beyond the desperate level, Midas felt like his intestines were being cut off every time he ate the potion.

What hurt my stomach more was that I couldn't stop anyway.

- But you think BJ Master will barely escape the last place at speed?

- Brother! Breaking news! Ten guild federations are out!

There is no room for such a thing as strong competitors are added every minute.

'7.77 million dollars.'

Furthermore, Midas, who had already paid attention to the bounty, basically did not have any room left.

'Eat it somehow.’

The news finally came to Midas' ears.

- Master BJ! The All-Star team is in the white desert!

The news is that the strongest competitor is here.

They're running a five-hour marathon as soon as they get here!

- You're determined, as soon as you step on the white desert, 100 people are on a porting drinking show at the same time!

And Midas couldn't stay still either at the news that the rival was determined.

- Huh? BJ Grand Master pulled out a new potion!

- Those are Ether's tears!

What's that?

If you drink it, the speed of mana recovery increases for 30 minutes!

No, not that, the market price.

1,000 gold!

Midas, who emptied his precious expensive potion at once, told viewers.

"Now I'm going to pace myself up."

Midas paced up as he said.

"Iron Golem Summon."

4.

The white desert, where the moment I saw it was blind, was phenomenal enough to squeeze out the admiration that the viewer had never had.

"That's interesting."

But none of the 100 players and all-star team members were impressed.

"Is there anyone who appreciates it or takes pictures for SNS? I'll give you some time if you have.”

"No, I'm not here to travel."

If you come to war and admire it, that's strange.

Furthermore, coming here wasn't just for war.

"You've all heard about it, haven't you?" The BJ Master is pouring his potion into his mouth and hunting with all his might to catch one more variant of Crocus.”

While preparing for war, he came to the battlefield with a pre-emptive strike full of the meaning of provocation.

"You don't want to join us, you need to do quests, so I think you're trying to hunt some quests while you're bickering with us over the bounty through Azmo.…"

Godd, who was speaking, paused and turned his head toward the white desert.

Then he looked silently at the white desert for a while and slowly opened his mouth again.

"I think we can just let it go, but I really don't like it that they underestimated us. Don't you think we're going to be late because we're going to think about something, we're going to hesitate, we're going to be scared, or we're going to knock on the calculator.”

The players of the All-Star team cooled down.

It deserved to be.

They were even looking for the position of Abyss Guild before this.

They were those who had enough skills and pride to match their skills.

For them, being denied their skills is like being trampled on their pride.

What if he's the enemy?

What if he's already been hit?

"So let's show it right."

It is natural to be determined as you are now.

So God shouted to those who had completed their resolutions.

"As of this time today, we dry the seeds of the variant Crocus in the white desert."

The cry has now begun to turn the cold, subdued look of the All-Star team members.

a bull's-eye look

Godd, who saw the look, said lastly.

"There's no monster to catch until I see the BJ Master crying!"