FFF-Class Trashero - Chapter 58

[6th] No! Golem!

He also spilled his nose and began to wander around the quadrant. He was loaded with safety personnel placed throughout the racecourse.

Even if you supplement it with blood transfusions, your body can't stand it if you spill so much blood in a row. If he had been an innocent man, he would have died.

“Koffini · · · · says he regenerated his brain. ”

How delusional is that?

That symptom was not a problem to be solved by blindfolding.

Then we should force him to escape the sympathy of the sage. However, the job 'sage’ disappears or becomes useless. Tr a nsl a te d by jpmtl .com

This problem needed to be taken seriously.

Me and Ranubel have been watching the racetrack.

“Wizard 5 wins! ”

“Whoa!”

“Damn it!”

“Yes!”

Here's our registration number. T ra n s la ted b y jp mtl.ｃom

[Strong: 5, 9, 11, 16, 23]

[Lanubel: 5, 8, 11, 22]

Five times, I believed in luck, so I won easily. After that, seven and eight battles won, and nine and ten won. Eleven victories in succession.

So far, neither I nor Ranubel have been wrong.

“I don't like it! ”

“Lulu ~"

But it's just the beginning.

It's because the horse won once and it didn't end. In order to touch some money on the racetrack, a player must win at least two runs, regardless of the odds.

We've been watching the game.

“Wizard 15 wins! ”

“Love you!"

“So pretty! ”

“Marry me!"

Unfortunately, the fool I voted for, number 16, was defeated. The user strives hard, but the target doesn't like it very much.

Tra n s l ated b y Jp mt l.co m I saw Wizard No. 15 win Wizard No. 16.

She's an amazing beauty.

“Found it.”

“Brother. What? ”

“There is such a thing. ”

The dazzling Wizard of Beauty No. 15 is a special agent who was dispatched to this Wise Man's Tower Racecourse at a dark council sprinkled across the continent.

I'm not saying I want to win and touch some money.

A red golem controlled by Wizard No. 15.

That's a sheep-like weapon for war, not entertainment. Very good performance compared to cheap prices.

The Dark Chamber is the 15th Wizard looking for the final victory of the racetrack. to promote the red golem to key people in the North Continent.

However, it cannot be verified once.

That's why she frequently competes in racecourses and wins dozens of times.

“This is going to be fun. ”

However, the Dark Council does not achieve its ambitions early. It's because of Wizard No.16, who lost there and started brawling.

▶ Detail: Do you know him?

T rans la t e d b y jp ｍ tl .c o ｍ Excellent question. Teacher!

Because that pathetic young wizard who cries out that he lost a game of wealth is later called a martyr.

▶ Surprise: Really?

Let's take a look at his history in my first memory.

A martyr is a martyr.

The current name is Wizard No. 16!

A genius wizard who challenged a pair of wise men with absolute combat restraints on the North continent and eventually destroyed their towers.

At the time, the golden golem made by the shrine was invincible.

His golems were eventually destroyed by the power of cowardly friendship, but the war paradigm of the Fantasy Continent was the starting point.

Human to golem.

From that point on, the red golems of the Dark Council began to sell well and the existing social order collapsed.

What chaos! Destruction!

“Ranubel, I have urgent business to attend to. Let's meet back here tomorrow." If you whine that you shouldn't leave your little sister alone, you'll leave her forever. Get it? Get a little self-reliance on this opportunity.

“Woo · · · ·. ”

Ranubel grumbles, pouting his lips.

But I didn't say I would follow my threat of throwing it away forever. T r an sl ated by jp ｍtl .co m

I moved straight away.

The wizards who have won the racetrack are busy getting into Golem Repair for the Second War tomorrow.

But not the losers.

Send the wrecked magnetic golem to the scrap yard or recycle it, then move it to the temporary warehouse next to the racecourse.

“There he is. ”

Wizard No. 16 was walking down the Tollette Road.

The maker of the golden golem who made that idiot run away, hating even the wise man later.

Therefore, we must take care of it, whether we take care of it or not.

However, there is a catch.

Race: Human

⁄ Level: 113

Job: Scholar (Knowledge = Magic )

⁄ Skill: Magic B Magic C Magic D Magic E

Status: depression, hopelessness

How could such a rubbish stat make such a powerful golem?

Of course, he must have surpassed the culprit. He would have graduated summa cum laude in the overall third or fourth place at a prestigious academy.

However, there are many wizards at this level in the racecourse.

It is not a genius to mock a wise man.

This is the problem right here.

What made Wizard No. 16 into a monk?

For now, I decided to quietly step behind Wizard No. 16. This may be a complete waste, but there must be a reason why I unconsciously voted for number 16 on the racetrack.

I believed in the energy of the universe.

“Hey, young wizard! Cough, cough!"

The man who was stabbed in the back and shoulders urgently summoned Wizard No. 16.

“W-what's going on? ”

“I'm being chased by the Dark Council thugs! They covet my golem knowledge. We have to stop that. The whole world will be trampled on by golems! So please help me! ”

“But how. ”

“From now on, listen carefully to what I say. ”

The man whispered in Wizard No. 16's ear.

I could eavesdrop, but I couldn't understand the content because it was full of the passive metaphors and slang of some cruel wizards.

Just one thing.

I just know that it implies a certain location.

I looked at his abilities.

Race: Human

Level: 12

⁄ Job: Engineer (Knowledge = Mado )

⁄ Skill: Madoss Magic S Mental Strength C F

Status: Bleeding, Severe Injuries, Anemia

This was truly a pure scholar.

He was a low-level, half-magician, but his skills were specialized in developing a golem called the Essence of Mado Engineering.

I'm about to catch my breath, but I'm flawed.

“What the hell is this place? ”

“Peace to Humankind - Khhhhh 55144;! ”

Fluffy.

The man whose life was on fire died.

“Huff!”

The Surprise Wizard No. 16 marched on the spot. He said he didn't want to be caught up with the dreadful Dark Chamber or become a murderer.

A coward like that will later be called a military man · · ·.

“Boss! I can't breathe. ”

“Ha! You crazy bastard! You should have stabbed him! Oh my. ”

“I'm sorry. ”

“Damn it. Just grab the blueprints from the house. ”

“Yes, boss. Guys, let's go. ”

The men who were too high-level to be a puppy left quietly after examining the man's corpse.

This is the temporary garage behind the racecourse.

It was not a restricted area, but it was a hard place to find. So, even as everyone left, the dead man's body remained on the cold ground.

If so,

“You called, my lord. ”

I summoned Holy Mother H.

She wants to activate the advanced hotpack feature, but now she's not calling for it.

“Resurrect this man. ”

“Yes. Ahhh!"

Sanctuary H sang a sweet song.

And I said,

“Arise, my slave. ”

Beep beep.

The dead man rises alive before the blood runs cold. The stab wounds have already healed nicely, and the halted breath is completely restored.

Race: Human

Level: 2

⁄ Job: Engineer (Knowledge = Mado )

⁄ Skill: Madoss Magic S Mental Strength C F

Status: Good, Revived

The level has decreased to a dangerous level, but it was resurrected as soon as it died, keeping the skill level steady.

Isn't that enough?

“Ew, what the heck. I'm definitely dead · · ·? ”

“Grab it.”

Even though your level is infinitely low, you are a hero with SS grade skills, but it was obscure enough to give your name.

So let's call it a day.

“Who are you - huff! Anyway, Your Holiness! I don't know. I just met her. Thank you for saving a humble servant! ”

Catch up as fast as you can.

He even though he didn't explain it, he said, "The Holy One must have saved him!” I understood the situation myself.

Thanks to this, I was able to omit all the developments.

▶ Frustrated: It feels tangled · ·?

The schoolgirl is worried too much.

What's the problem with resurrecting a friend who cares about the future of savage fantasy humanity for free? · ·

Ah! Right.

It's against equity.

The warrior who needs to be fair can resurrect Human1 for free, and if Human2 somewhere turns away, he can be treated severely discriminatory.

So you must pay for resurrecting him.

“Catch. Work hard for me from today on. Regretting being revived. ”

This way, people won't complain.

“Oh, I see! Holy One!”

I responded graciously to my fair judgment.

*

I took all the important research hidden in a secret compartment and moved it to the Wise Man's Tower.

I couldn't relax.

The premonition of his own death led Wizard No. 16 to the location of the secret location.

Luckily, we took a step faster.

And the catch says,

“If he's not more than Mado A, it's going to take some time to crack the cipher I taught you. ”

Wizard number 16 is a class A amateur, not a class A amateur.

After unraveling the cipher for the hard stuff, he looks forward to coming to it, and it must be crazy for him to be welcomed by an empty secret place. Puheeheehee.

“Master, what's wrong with this greasy-smelling person? ”

A wise man who had become anemic asked.

He collapsed in the racecourse and was discharged in less than half a day. It seems that the changed faction and Maggis have increased their vitality and resilience.

The wise man's gaze at the catch was not good.

The wizard was a repairman's reaction who believed that one blood clot should solve all problems with a single wand.

“You're still a wise man. ”

As soon as I met him, the look on his cheesy face rotted.

If you can describe the relationship between the two easily, dogs and cats.

Ah! It's a tiger, not a cat.

I took care of the situation.

“If you don't want to get your head in a slime-style toilet bowl and get jumped, quit neuro warfare. Listen up. From now on, we are embarking on developing a blue golem to fight the Dark Council's red golem! ”

A man's romance is a superrobot at his own risk.

If you can't empathize, you're not a man.

The first time my colleagues collaborated with the power of cowardly friendship to destroy the golden golem of the shrine, it was as painful as my heart.

Then came the opportunity to unravel the agreement.

▶ Embarrassed: Hey, Strong Student? You don't want to confuse the genres. We're on a warrior adventure to defeat the Demon King.

Oh, the schoolgirl is sharp.

But the teacher's point was wrong.

I can defeat the Demon Lord Fedonar at any time without having to go on an adventure with my little sister.

▶ Toys: Usually it's normal not to. · ·

Don't worry.

You're telling me the main story's gonna work?

“Within the next few years, there will be a war on the North Continent with the Black Chamber's red golems. Before that, we use the blue golem to punish the Black Chamber and North Continent. ”

“Huff!”

“Oh!”

We built a prototype with that momentum.

Golem materials were overflowing with the Wise Man's Tower, and two geniuses who didn't want their heads stuck in the slime-style toilets merged to create a truly ridiculous golem.

This is not the end.

My holiness was accompanied by finishing.

Race: Arc Golem

Law Enforcement Level: 900

⁄ Occupation: Beautiful ( Strength )

Skill: Divine SS Strength A Adamantine A Carnage A Maseong A · · ·

Status: Socket, Standby

Her stats rose with divinity, but she was no different in size than a handmade product that was made as a test.

That was not the problem.

Golem-coated egg faces in white were without pressure and limbs were also very thin.

The two protruding breasts were cheerful and did not help with the combat strength at all, and unnecessary blue raw hair descended to an unnecessarily sturdy butt.

... this is not the superrobot I dreamed of.

“You guys! What the hell are you doing in my dream?! ”

“Hehe · · · ·. ”

“Huh-huh-huh. ”

Turning back, the sage and the catch are smiling the same.

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