Stuck in The Tower

Chapter 251

What’s more, the sound you hear as soon as you go up to the 60th floor of the Hall of Defeat?

Do you want to taste the rainbow? Just send me to another country?

I was crying and something came up, but I shook my head.

I don’t think it’s because there’s a particularly bad intention.

The way I get angry is also funny.

To be honest, even if it’s like me, I’d be surprised if a colorful kid pops up out of nowhere.

In any sense.

“Oh, excuse me. It’s the first time I’ve seen him dressed like that. Where are you from? Africa? Asia? I don’t think it’s European.”

“I am from Korea. What about that one?”

“Ezekiel John Spencer of America’s Big Star Guild.”

“…It’s Evil Eye.”

It’s not that I don’t belong, but it’s kind of a stretch to say that I’m the Evil Eye of the Pejing Alliance.

It’s not that I hate unions, but isn’t it something to be ashamed of?

I glanced at the tattoo on his wrist. A star drawn with an old school feel.

Unlike other guilds, members of the Big Star Guild have tattoos to indicate their affiliation.

It is a story about a strong sense of belonging. If there’s one more peculiarity…

‘It’s a large guild made up of few next-generation hunters.’

Baek-hwan or the wrong tutorial strategy. It is a force that has nothing to do with either side.

Boundaries are slightly relaxed.

You’ll have to experience it to know what kind of guy he is, but he seems fine right now.

Being on the 60th floor means that you have skills.

That’s it…..

“It’s empty.”

This is a square.

It is the first place a person steps on the 60th floor.

The plaza in the safe zone is a busy street. A place where NPCs also gather and do business as much as the largest number of people gather.

I thought the 60th floor was similar, but this guy is the only one in the plaza.

Hawaiian shirt and sunglasses. Lying on the sunbed and drinking a drink is so peaceful.

If anyone sees it, they’ll think it’s a vacation.

“It’s sunny here. Why don’t you go sunbathing instead of wearing armor? You should enjoy your leisure time.”

“Are there any others?”

“There is, but everyone is looking after their own business, right?”

Unexpectedly, the hunters on the 60th floor are not tightly tied together.

There weren’t many people, so I thought we’d go together.

“They go around with the kids from other large guilds. It’s a bit awkward with me. I don’t know about the rest.”

“Look what happened.”

The appearance of personal circumstances.

As you can see, I don’t seem to care.

I’m not really interested, so I’m going to pretend I don’t know…

“Yeah. You must be curious. It’s like a sitcom situation. Since I’ve been up to the 60th floor… Hey Evileye!”

I crossed the square without looking back.

Why is this guy and that guy so upset because they can’t talk about themselves?

I’m sorry, but I don’t have time to hang out right now.

I had to prepare before the hair loss man came up.

The fact that I and the hair loss man decided to meet on the 60th floor had already spread throughout the community.

If there were people in the alliance, it was obvious that they would search the 60th floor to find Petit Kongdue.

Petit Kongdue, who has never revealed his face.

I wonder if they want to see you from afar, I want to sneak up and have a chat.

I needed a place where I could meet the hair loss man and the members secretly.

I also had to find Rilka.

Since you’ve cleared all the quests, you can become the successor.

The battle with the hair loss man is also in mind. The stronger the stronger the better.

I wish it could end in a good way if possible.

would that be a bit difficult?

“Hey, isn’t that too heartless? Still, I’m on the 60th floor, so I’ll have to look around, make new friends, and play globally.”

“later. I’m busy now.”

The guy who chased me at a fast pace continues to talk.

why are you so soggy Where is Rilka again? It looked good as usual.

“I mean, I am an outsider. Can’t you spare some time for the lonely me?”

“huh.”

“To him.”

“Ooh, the heartache!”

Were you too adamant?

He had a wounded expression on his face, but he easily ignored it.

“I thought you were of the same type as me. My Way Outsider. It’s like a fucking rainbow.”

I don’t have anything to say because it seems like everyone is right.

Got it right, this guy.

Do you want to mix words with me somehow?

The troubled guy with his arms crossed snaps his fingers.

“ah! When I came earlier, they said about sorting things out. Are you interested?”

“What are you talking about?”

I was just crying and wanted to squeeze it.

“Hmm, didn’t you know? I thought you were referring to a duel.”

“Request a duel?”

“yes. 60th floor event. oh i didn’t know I have no choice but to tell you my story.”

I hate to admit it, but I’ll have to listen to this.

I thought there would be an event in the safe zone on the 60th floor, but I don’t know the details.

I know roughly how it feels, but it is also important whether or not to do it.

I need to hide my identity.

“You can request a duel on the 60th floor. Can you see it over there?”

He pointed to the hologram above the plaza.

I wasn’t paying attention, but people’s names were written on it.

[Hall of Defeat]

– Julius Verigon: 8 losses

– Double Barrel: 3 losses

– Izazaki: 4 losses

– Elegance River_Golden Tiger: 6 losses

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what is that

Halls of Defeat?

“If the opponent asks for a duel, you have to accept it. There is no right of refusal. Of course, it is not without any restrictions. You can only fight once a day.”

“It means giving them at least a break.”

“Yes.”

“What do you mean? Do I really need to strain out?”

“It means a lot. The first winner gets a gift certificate that can only be used here. If you collect well, you can get something you can’t buy anywhere else.”

If there’s something you want, it’s worth trying.

I know the importance of equipment without saying it.

It’s obvious that you want to upgrade your equipment as you’ve reached the 60th floor.

I haven’t looked at the list yet, but besides equipment, there could be elixirs, quest-related items, and many other things.

little bit interested

Seeing my interest, the guy raises the corner of his mouth and spreads his fingers.

“It’s embarrassing to lose the second time. It’s said to be stuffed into a hologram on the ground, along with a nickname. That’s why I was bullied. As soon as I arrived, the big guild guys challenged me to a duel. The undefeated man Ezekiel John Spencer! If I had known it would be like this, I would have looked at it in moderation.”

Took puts his arm around my shoulder.

“No one has fought more than me here. A champion in a way. If you want, I can tell you how they fight and what their weaknesses are.”

“wait for a sec.”

“Do you have time now? There’s a nice pub over there. How about it? It’s embarrassing to say with my own mouth, but it’s been 4 days since I haven’t had a conversation with anyone. I think my tongue will harden.”

No, it’s time and Nabal.

“If you lose, your nickname will be stuffed?”

“yes.”

haha. Is that nickname correct for what I think it is?

ah it’s not you can change it

You’ve been doing it until now.

I made up my mind and asked a question.

“You know, there’s a nickname that goes up when you’re defeated. Are you deciding? Right?”

“Uh… well. I’ve never lost, so I’m not sure, but the community nickname will go up as it is? As soon as you lose, you will be recorded in the Hall of Defeat. You wouldn’t have chosen a nickname in a stunned state.”

oh god

I unknowingly bit my lip.

Just one more question.

“Do you have frequent duel requests?”

“When a new face appears, do you bet everything at least once? If you’re curious about his skills, keep his sense of practice, and if he’s a good guy, recruit him.”

driving me crazy.

Nickname forced disclosure if defeated in any way.

There are few people who won’t challenge for a duel.

Best to avoid if possible.

“Thanks for the information. I’ll come back later.”

[Road of the Lonely (B) Lv. 1]

I got out of my seat using the stealth skill.

“Evileye? okay. I’m in the plaza, come over there.”

Confused, he looks around and waves his hand at me.

It must be that he notices at least a B-class stealth skill.

Whether it’s subtle footsteps or footsteps, it could be that you’re very observant.

Whatever it is, it will be enough to miss the position for a while.

That’s enough to support me.

Although there were variables, the big framework of the plan remains the same.

You just have to be a little more careful.

Let’s find Rilka.

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-Paaah!

I quickly left the square.

I saw NPCs having a leisurely time as if there were no people themselves, and I didn’t see a group of climbers.

Due to Rilka’s personality, I thought she would be in a restaurant or a workshop.

“Where are you?”

“To that.”

can’t even look around

Do you have a private workshop that is not in a restaurant?

It’s a very probable story. Who knows if he will make a villa like last time and use it.

If so, it’s on the outskirts.

A situation that is not visible in the main shopping district. It was most likely in a corner.

-Sueuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

rushed out at the same time as finishing the judgment.

I wonder if my thoughts were right, I hear a little noise.

Was there another shopping street?

I think I can hear more voices than in the main mall.

You’ll know when you go.

I moved towards the source of the noise.

It is certainly. There are far more people than on the square.

A strangely excited voice rang out. One-off cheers and breaths.

I could feel the subtle smell of sweat and a faint scent of blood.

“Ooooh! you are good?”

“I guess you prepared a lot while I didn’t see you.”

“Get out of there. I can not see!”

“Aren’t you afraid, uncle? I think I will win.”

“joy! Like a cheeky climber. What do you see with my eyes?”

When I came out of the alley, I was able to find a place where many people were gathered.

A landscape mixed with dozens of climbers and NPCs.

A dome-shaped protective shield that glows blue.

Two people were fighting in an arena larger than an empty lot, and people gathered around it.

[during a duel]

– Cannot enter.

Was this the duel Spanus was talking about?

I also tried to talk quietly between the parties, but it was no different from a martial arts contest.

A man with short hair and a mask.

The two of them are fighting, and it’s hard to guess which one is stronger.

Such a tense fight.

“A big one goes in!”

“Caution!”

-Quaaaaaang!

With her short hair swinging her sword, intense brilliance exploded and her skills fired.

Power enough to shake the shield.

-Huuuuu As

the dust settles, you can see the inside.

The one who fell was the mask man. It seemed impossible to avoid.

“Waaaaaa!”

“Look! I thought I won?”

“Damn wake up! You can!”

When the duel is over, joy and sorrow are mixed.

It seems that he went climbing and gathered with the NPCs to make a bet.

“Okay then, I’ll settle the bill!”

When the NPC who appears to be the moderator clicks his fingers, the settlement is settled.

People who shook their heads and fell out, and people who cheered as if they were hungry.

Among them, one screaming beastman.

“No dear!”

It was Rilka.

When I asked where this guy was, he wondered if he was here.

I mean, I like to gamble. I don’t even think I’m good at it.

I went behind and grabbed him by the back and lifted him up.

“Someone…”

“It’s me, this guy.”

“Oh. Evil Eye!”

The guy who crinkled his forehead to look menacing in appearance recognizes me and exclaims.

“You came for me!”

The guy who clings to me. what is it why

No, I did collect quest materials for him and me.

“moderator! Go one more time! The contestant is Evil Eye! Punish me!”

“What man? wait wait! I have no intention of fighting!”

Why am I hiding right now, you damn beast!

I waved my hand, but the moderator just laughed quietly.

“What is that guy? Have you been hiding all this time?”

“Hoo. You fooled my eyes by dressing like that. You look pretty talented.”

“Looking at it for the first time, I think it came up today, right? If you’re a newcomer after a while, oh. It’s gonna be fun.”

“good. I’ll see you later!”

“Stop the bullshit. Because I will.”

[The other party challenged you to a duel.]

[The other person challenged you to a duel.]

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“…see you later.”

“Ah, my head is broken! It’s broken!”

I clenched my teeth and tightened Rilka’s head.