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65. Black Company (2): Attack

The Nort Dragon guild headquarters

[You are Dead]

“Uwaaa!.”

A young man woke up from his sleep with a scream. Hearing the commotion, many people stared at him.

“You're awake?.” asked a woman with a sharp gaze. He looked like a teacher who found one of his students late for class.

“Ya... yes Miss Bein, someone attacked us.” The young man said stammeringly as he felt strong intimidation from the gaze of the woman.

“You were killed?.” asked the woman in a cynical tone as if she did not believe.

“True.” the young man began to bow his head for not daring to stare back.

“By one person?.” his speech is getting intimidating.

“Se... There were actually seven players but yes I was killed by one person from the group.” the young man grew even more frightened.

The woman's gaze grew sharper as if it could punch a hole in the head of the young man in front of her, until his attention was distracted when someone else woke up shouting like the previous youth.

“You are also dead?.” asked the woman with the appearance of that jogging jacket

“Ya... yes we get an impromptu attack Miss Bein!.” unlike the young man in before, this man speaks so eagerly as not to feel any intimidation from the woman.

The man also told how he and his partner were killed so easily by a black cat masked player. Hearing the story of the man made a woman named Bein not just believe.

Bein also requested the recording of the activities of the two players during the online Minvers game. After seeing the last minute of both players' activities, Bein finally believed in both.

“Beating our two guild players with such a short amount of time, this player with a cat mask was no ordinary player.” Bein's gaze was fixed on the monitor that displayed the slaughter of the two Nort Dragon guild members.

“Come on notify the remaining members of the Skull Dungeon if any intruders enter. Prioritize them to hold on until help arrives.” Bein orders on his men.

“Siap, I will do it!.”

Bein's subordinate immediately wrote a message to his companion who was currently hunting inside the skull Dungeon.

“They've received the message, but are you sure you're just telling them to ask?.”

Hearing that question Bein glanced at his men. Getting that sharp glare made the two smile stiffly with their backs breaking out in cold sweat.

“Didn't you see how that black cat killed two player kits?.”

“Ya... it's so fast, and powerful. But isn't five players enough to beat a black cat?.”

Miss Bein narrowed her eyes even more after hearing the words of her men.

“Oh look we have a genius in this place.” said the woman while looking around, everyone was staring at the young man sitting in front of the computer.

“What did I say wrong?.” asked the young man.

“Ya obviously wrong beg0!.” cried Bein made the young man immediately close his ears. “Didn't you see if it wasn't just that black cat coming, HUH! Didn't you see the other six players behind the cat, HUH?.”

The young man was seen suffering as the woman shouted nearby. Although people around him feel sorry for the young man, but they do not dare to help him because they are afraid to feel the pain of the anger of Miss Bein.

But the woman's anger stopped when five others woke up almost simultaneously. They were players who had previously been inside the Dungeon and were ordered to defend against intruder attacks.

Bein's face instantly became so solemn after seeing the recording of how the five members of the Nort Dragon guild were defeated.

“Who are the guild higher-ups who are close to the Skull Dungeon?.” asked Bein with such a tense face.

“That's Mr. Caracus, he and his team are resting in a nearby village.”

“Ask him to immediately go to the Skull Dungeon.”

Bein's gaze returned to the monitor screen that was showing footage of the fight of the five Nort Dragon guild members against the seven mysterious players.

A battle that could not be called a fight because the mysterious player's goal was so domineering. They only took down two people to fight against five people and the fight finished in less than a minute.

“They are veterans,” murmured Bein.

***

Skull Dungeon.

The passageway was burned by the flames, the five corpses of the Nort Dragon guild members were charred in flames inside, slowly the corpses disappeared into a grain of light leaving behind some equipment.

“Uwaaaa.... We must take the equipment before the fire destroys it!.” cried out frantically the bull-masked man.

“Let me extinguish that fire with wind magic!.” said the rabbit mask was so excited.

“What wind magic, no!.” the bull mask tries to stop his partner from using wind magic on fire, but he is late.

“Wind pickaxe!.” magic from the rabbit mask makes a whirlwind amidst the flames. But instead of extinguishing the fire, the whirlpool of fire actually makes the fire even bigger.

“Huwawawawaw..” rabbit mask becomes so panicked at the growing fire due to its magic.

“Oh not all of that equipment will melt.” said the bull mask regretting the equipment dropped by the enemy began to disintegrate.

“OK looks like it's my turn.” the owl mask goes forward while carrying a glass ball filled with blue liquid in his hand.

“This is freezing poti..”.

“There is no time for presentation!.”

The owl mask intended to introduce the item he had just made, but fearing taking too long, the bull mask immediately grabbed the ball from his partner's hand and was thrown into the flames.

In an instant the cold white mist spread out extinguishing the fire and making the floor and walls covered by the Ice. Seeing that made everyone stunned and started applauding, except for the bull mask that immediately picked up the equipment on the ground.

“Ah very unfortunate all this can not be saved.” the bull mask began to cry as unwillingly as if it had lost its own child.

“Your own fault for using fire magic to fight the guild members of Nort Dragon.” said the rabbit mask.

“Haaaa! You said it so lightly as if you didn't do anything wrong.” Bull pointed rabbit mask head, “If you do not use wind magic then all these good children will not get so tragic fate!.”

“Stop the lizard!.” the angry rabbit mask immediately removes the bull mask hands from its head.

“Basic don't know thank you, thank you I helped you!.”

“Help for what, you're actually making the problem bigger!.”

The two continued to fuss until almost a fight occurred. But a hideous red mask broke both of them.

“Huweeee, flowers... the lizard is really evil.” rabbit mask fills behind the hideous red mask. But the cry was actually just subterfuge, the rabbit mask sticking out its tongue to explode at the bull.

“Kuh... Fucking fly!.” said the Bull who was so upset at the Rabbit.

Unknowingly the Bull clenched its hands making all the items he picked shatter into dust, seeing that made the Bull cry loudly.

“Banteng there is no time to act silly, we are being hunted by time. I'm sure the Nort Dragon guild's help is heading this way.” The Bird of Ghosts.

After the bull recovered from his mental breakdown, the group continued on towards the next floor.

***

Seriate.