Bjorn Yandel the Barbarian

Chapter 370



This assertion first appeared at this roundtable through the mouths of the Soul Queens.

The reason was that the lion disappeared right after Bjorn Yandel’s death.

So, to put it simply…

‘As long as the alibi is solved, it’s over.’

The lion is not Bjorn Yandel.

The moment this one sentence becomes an absolute premise, their suspicions lose a lot of power.

[I heard that he seems to have eaten the essence of an ogre?]

[I don’t think he took the role and didn’t use a nickname.] [

Then, it makes sense that the gold wizard omitted this report.] [There is

a possibility that he faked his death . Hao.]

In the end, these suspicions were derived based on the possibility that the lion was Bjorn Yandel.

The clown’s reaction is proof of that.

[Fisit] What are you all talking about? Bjorn Yandel is dead.]

He firmly believed that the investigator could not be Bjorn Yandel, so he was the only one in the room who did not respond to that suspicion.

‘I mean, he’s really different inside and out.’

If we meet outside, we just want to kill him by popping his head right away, but should we say that there is a corner that will look surprisingly cute when we meet at the round table?

Oh, it’s not the time to think like this.

As you can see, they seem to be slowly coming back to their senses.

“…….”

“…….”

The fox was the first to speak in the heavy silence.

“……22 years ago?”

There was a shock in her voice that few words could explain.

Well, it has to be.

“Um… does this make sense? According to that, it means that the lion is over 20 years old…” The goblin

blurted out his horse’s tail, and the deer’s antlers naturally intervened and answered the question. .

“It’s not absurd. It’s known that GM was brought in around that time.”

It is safe to say that it is in sync with the GM, who is known as the longest-serving player.

“Pishish, if I kill people for 10 more years, will I be able to become like Mr. Lion?”

Yes clown, you must have been in your 10th year now.

Looking at it, it seems that the other kids are roughly around the same.

“But why are you silent, Queen? Phisht.”

The clown spoke as if mocking the Soul Queens for tripping on their legs.

“Shouldn’t you put your head down and apologize at least? You’re spreading such nonsensical rumors that Mr. Saja is Bjorn Yandel.”

After saying that, the clown enjoyed the position of the only correct answer (?) and took a quick look at the other members.

“You’re the same! Bjorn Yandel? Even if he’s still alive, do you think he’ll be able to get a little bitch like that on Mr. Lion? Yes?”

“Hahaha… I was just thinking about it. We really thought that too…”

The goblin smiled awkwardly and blurted out his words.

On the other hand, the antlers looked back on their own words without avoiding responsibility.

“In the first place… When I think about it now, the fact that Bjorn Yandel is alive is a big leap forward.”

“…Actually, I don’t really believe that Bjorn Yandel is an evil spirit. There’s something suspicious about the royal family’s announcement, too… I’ve seen that person myself.”

Has the fox ever met me in person?

He must have been a high-ranking person who escaped through a dimensional door.

Um, could we have met by chance even if it wasn’t then?

‘I’ll think about this later…’

The clown agreed with the fox’s words.

“Fisisit, I agree. That ignorant barbarian is a demon? How does that even make sense?”

This time, the deer antlers, who had a bad relationship with the clown, uttered words of agreement to some extent.

“Certainly… the image he showed at the conferment ceremony was hard to think of as acting.”

“…You mean the incident where you pushed Marquis Kudou in front of the chancellor and with countless nobles watching?”

“Hehe, if that’s the case, then I heard about it later too. They said that the Marquis used him to perform a front roll, and they screamed loudly, didn’t they?”

……Shame on you.

What do you mean when you compliment me in the face like this?

‘Anyway, this seems to have cleared away the suspicion completely…….’

As I glanced around, I saw the Soul Queens, who were still taking a step back from the conversation.

‘But what is he thinking so hard about?’

As I was watching the queen, curious about what was inside, the clown changed the subject.

“How long are you going to stay like that, Mr. Queen? Now it’s your turn. Can’t you see that Mr. Susa is waiting?”

Apparently, I interpreted what I was staring at Soul Queens in this way.

This isn’t even a professional front runner.

Why are you so anxious about not being able to represent my position?

“Ah ah! Yes. That’s right… I have to do it…”

Anyway, did the clown’s prompting work?

Soul Queens seemed to have come to their senses a bit, and after catching their breath, they slowly opened their mouths.

“…The royal family already knows the GM’s identity.”

It was a pretty interesting story.

***

Magician Julben Havellion.

He is the head of a school and the idol of many manufacturing wizards.

However, that is only a superficial story.

His reality is different.

A community of demons, Ghostbusters.

The head of the place and the GM who is considered a legendary existence among the players.

That is his true identity.

But…

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The green light on the round table proved that the information the Soul Queens spit out was true and that the majority of them were unaware of it.

“The royal family knows of his existence…”

This meant only one thing.

Beyond intentionally letting the GM loose in the royal family—

“Then it’s likely a collaboration. The GM and the royal family.”

I can understand that much.

That behavior, which seemed to exclude the threat of the royal family itself in the face to face with me, would also be explained.

If so, why did Soul Queens reveal this information at the round table?

The reason for this became clear sooner or later.

“Fisit and GM were the same guy. Somehow, even if you tell them to talk about cancer, rumors don’t circulate in the city.”

It must have been an advice and a warning.

There is no point in spreading rumors, so don’t do useless things.

“Wait a minute, isn’t this a bit strange? The GM must have defined the royal family as enemies, right?”

Soon after, the goblin pointed out the contradiction, and Crescent Moon replied with a wry smile.

“There is nothing as futile as believing in eternity. Even more so when the target is a human.”

It means that even if GM in the early days does not know, no one can know whether its purity has been maintained until now.

“If this is known, this community itself may disappear.”

The deer antlers murmured in a sighing tone.

“Yes. All the players will be nervous if the news that the GM has joined the royal family is known. It’s the same for me.”

As soon as the fox stared at Soul Queens, the other members naturally moved their gaze.

“Tell me, Mr. Queen. Are you on the management side? What is the purpose of the GM joining hands with the royal family?”

“I can’t tell you that.”

“Then it means we’ll have to figure it out—”

“But I can tell you this one thing with confidence.”

Soon, the Soul Queens cut off the fox.

And…

“If your turn is over, let’s start with me this time.”

Then she put her hand on the round table jewel.

“A GM is someone who acts and lives for the players more than anyone else.”

“…….”

“I swear that I will never sacrifice another player to the royal family. In the first place, that kind of thing is not even possible with the function of this community.”

The moment she finished speaking and removed her hand from the jewel, green light began to flow from the jewel.

“Haha, it’s a little reassuring to hear you say that.”

Goblin broke the silence with a laugh as if the awkward atmosphere itself was awkward, and from that point on, the atmosphere of interrogating the Soul Queens disappeared.

“It’s a good thing it’s functionally impossible.”

In fact, this would have been decisive.

The GM’s mind may change later, but technically the worst case can be avoided.

“Well, if we had been able to find out our identities with the GM’s authority, this situation wouldn’t have happened…

“Then it’s your turn now.”

The Soul Queens hurriedly arranged the conversation and handed the turn to the clown, as if they did not want to talk at length on this subject.

“I heard an interesting story from the beginning of Phisht…….”

The clown blurted out his words as if he was choosing information to pass the turn.

But did you immediately come up with something suitable?

“Aha, this sounds good!”

The clown clapped his hands exaggeratedly and placed his hand on the jewel.

“…I just recently found out about it because it’s pretty amazing.”

“I heard earlier that dragging it on would only make it ugly.”

“Fisit, but isn’t Mr. Goblin and I different?”

The clown shrugged, and the antlers also nodded slightly.

“Why are you nodding your head…”

The goblin gave out a pained sound as if he had been hurt.

However, no one at the Round Table cared about the goblins.

That’s because the clown’s mouth had just begun to open.

“The Dark Continent is a real place.”

The clown’s words, which flowed out of a high-spirited atmosphere, were difficult to understand.

“…First of all, it’s a green light.”

“What the heck does that mean? I don’t know what that means.”

“Fisit! Literally! Literally! I came out of the city and went here and there, and I understood. There may be slight differences in the topography and structure, but the land we are standing on is exactly like the 7th floor of the Dark Continent!”

It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a gamer’s curiosity.

“…If this statement is true, then the hypothesis may be true.”

“You mean the hypothesis that the labyrinth is not a passageway to another dimension, but a dimension someone created?”

“Crystal Cave and Rocky Desert… Maybe they were modeled after real spaces.”

It’s kind of ironic if that’s true.

Someone modeled this world and made a labyrinth, and someone else modeled the labyrinth city and made it into a game.

‘I’m curious about the outside world too…’

Will there ever come a day when I’ll explore that too?

***

The second wheel, which started to turn in reverse order, went smoothly without a red light coming up, but unfortunately that was all.

‘The Queen and the Clown were good, but the rest of the information is a bit like that.’

Apart from the objective value of the information, it was information that did not help me.

That’s right, just by looking at the fox.

The fox received a green light because the Queen of Blood bought a mansion with a large amount of money and borrowed a large amount of money with the mansion as collateral.

What about the crescent moon?

With a sigh, he brought up the story that it seems that the blood queen bought the essence with the money.

And…….

“Looking for a house for newlyweds and even buying whole water to feed them…… Phisht, that woman is also very aggressive! That doesn’t mean that Bjorn Yandel will come back alive.”

The reactions here were a bit scarring.

“…I’ll have to find out who Lichen Shuitz is, but I don’t think he’s a normal guy.” ”

But I heard he’s really strong? I don’t think it’s going to be that hard to become that strong with just a few essences…

” It is shameful for a man to take advantage of a woman’s wounds to take care of himself.” ”

Oh, was Deer Antler-nim a very romantic person

? ”

hao I only knew I bought the essence, but I never thought I’d give it to someone else…….” Eh, if this happens, as soon as the round table is over, all sorts of places

will investigate me.

I think I can be relieved…’ It seems like I have to find an

answer as soon as possible somehow. “Haha, it’s

already

my turn!”

It wasn’t related to me like, but I didn’t think it was essential information

. I left my regret behind

and

glanced around. Perhaps it

was my turn?

The atmosphere in the hall was a little different

from before.

Even the word “quiet” was not enough to describe the air that had been evenly ordered.

And inside of it,

“Then what should I do?”

I thought about it one last time. However, there was nothing to change what

I had already decided. He

opened his mouth,

“I met with [Dungeon & Stone] creator Auril Gavis.” I

‘ll definitely put a nail on this thing.

“…!”

” …!”

***

“I’m tired…”

As

soon as I returned to Lee Han-soo’s room, I threw myself on the bed, closed my eyes, and reviewed what had happened at the round table

. It seems like it’s been a while since I’ve gone this far.’

After completing two laps, one more lap continued.

There was some useful information, but most of it was not.

Therefore…

[It doesn’t make much difference if one goblin is missing, but everyone continues, right?]

[That’s what’s interesting. I don’t think he’ll come out.”

I stood up, coldly ignoring the clown’s regretful gaze.

That’s right, if the goblins are eliminated, the percentage of the majority will decrease, right?

As always, at this point, even if I don’t go first, one or two more will leave. I decided that it was better to hit it.

‘……Although it is true that it is unlikely that advanced information will be released.’

Okay, I took a break for a while, and my head

is spinning. I’ll have to spend the rest of the time surfing the web.

Click click.

I stood up from the bed and walked around the community and read the posts

. ”

It’s just an aggro bullshit, but why is this so funny?

What’s in everyone’s brain?

“Kkeukkeuk…….”

It was when I was surfing the web with one leg on the table and giggling for a long time. ”

…Huh?”

I hurriedly corrected my posture.

I rubbed my eyes and put my head forward, but the text on the monitor didn’t change.

[Long live Korea’s independence] – 1 person is online.

Are you online? Who are you? ?

_

_

_

So, are they the type of people who just came in out of boredom? Or

are they

really Koreans?

Whatever it was, you’ll know when you meet it in person.

With that thought, I double-clicked the mouse.

And…

click click.

The field of view turned white and the surrounding space changed.

Unlike the default skin of the chat room, the empty field or field, it was gorgeous. A mansion of an aristocratic family, which was decorated by Lee Baek-ho,

who was

the head of the house.

I could see the side and back of a woman sitting in front of the fireplace.

[HS123]

First of all, it was difficult to determine her nationality based on her nickname, but looking at her hair color and skin, it was clear that she was Asian.

Um,

then, are you really Korean?

It’s comfortable to be a man, but it’s not unwelcome to be a woman. If you’re from the same country as me,

I’m willing

to lend a helping hand to some extent, just like

Baekho Lee did

to

me . The woman who was there flinched and shook her shoulders.

Apparently, she didn’t even know that I had entered the chat room……. The thick scent of a newbie that can’t be made with smoke flows—

“… Huh?” The woman turned around

and our eyes met.

And at the same time,

“Huh…?”

“Huh.”

The woman’s eyes widened

.

Huh?”

What is this?

Is it a dream?

Why is he here?

“Uh…”

The thought stopped.

His mouth was wide open like a goldfish, but he couldn’t spit out a sound with a proper language system.

And

the same

goes

for

the opponent

. A woman asking with

a

much

more surprised expression.

” Hyeonbyeol…?”

…..

“Ha…Really, oppa is still the same?”

···He was wearing black stockings.


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