Living as a healer in the Nord World 114
Living as a healer in the Nord World chapter 114

After going through the familiar waiting room, entering the underground city, the players who entered first and were waiting began to move. No matter how large a group, they could not deal with mobs without Saint’s Heal.
“What’s so good you’re grinning?”
From the entrance of the underground city, Craig naturally approached Lydian’s side. While I was curious about what happened last night in my heart, I couldn’t help but wonder if Rydian had anything good to do, as he was chatting all the time.
Lydian smiled mischievously.
“Well, I just feel good today.”
In response, Craig looked at Rhydian with blank eyes for a moment. It’s good to see because it’s positive… … . There was something wrong with laughter.
“On what grounds?”
“… It’s just a feeling.”
“It’s absurd, but I’ll trust you because you’ve accomplished something about drops.”
Rhydian’s eyes widened in response to a smirk. “Isn’t that an achievement? What did I do?” When I asked because I really didn’t know, Craig looked at me again with a strange gaze.
“Ridian-sama, you’re a blessing.”
“Am I?”
“no? Are you completely happy with what you’ve eaten so far? Hmm, what else are you going to eat this time? … .”
“Oh, no. I was just lucky back then… … ! And today, it seems that it is possible to just clear it. I mean that’s what it feels like.”
“Hmm. Do you think it would be very disgusting if you leave it alone and eat good food alone?”
“Ah, please. And this time, Craig-sama will be able to eat something good too!”
“… Aren’t you kidding me now?”
Rhydian was sweating profusely at Craig’s narrowed eyes.
“Oh. Come to think of it, if the Warlord Spear I ate at that time, Hordra-sama is okay, I should sell it to Hordra-sama.
Rhydian opened her eyes roundly at the words she spit out as if she remembered it. Come to think of it, during the ‘Desert of Death’ raid, Craig also ate something. It wasn’t a particularly good item, but because he was teased by the guild members, Lydian smiled softly as he recalled that memory.
“Ah, the Warlord weapon ‘Shadow that pierced the giant’, wasn’t it? Haven’t you sold it yet?”
Craig nodded softly. There must be someone to live with. Since there are so few Warlord players, we had no choice but to help. So Lydian happily nodded at Craig’s request to let Hordra cross his legs.
“Oh, but what about Dharam?”
The moment he unintentionally turned his head, Craig, who narrowed his brow, hurriedly grabbed Lydian’s shoulder and stopped him.
“Don’t turn your head. Don’t look for it, please.”
Contrary to his trembling wish. Lydian had already found Dharam.
Daram was following me from behind now and was not concentrating on appreciating the dungeon. Of course, his mouth was also spinning non-stop.
“Wow, isn’t the atmosphere really a joke? Is it really real? Hmmm, the detail is better than the graphic, right? But isn’t this just breaking down? It’s buried quickly, isn’t it? Being killed by a mob is creepy, but I hate being buried alive.”
The first impression that it wasn’t bad was only for a short time. Everyone was fed up with the sight of Dharam, who talked nonstop with his big eyes twinkling. Some of them who have gone through several trials before sighed, saying that this raid would be hell in a different way.
“uh! evil hand! It’s evil! Earlier, Indra-sama had a bad hand, but Hearts-sama has a bad hand? Did you eat both of them in the bamboo desert?”
At that moment, Dharam, who witnessed Hearts, shouted loudly. Hearts, who was suddenly noticed, stopped in a panic. Daram was stuck in the bizarre weapon in Hearts’ hand and ran and stuck. Even though he had both ‘a hand’ and ‘a bad foot’, Dharam was excited and chattered like a child seeing a toy for the first time.
“Hearts-sama, hey. I know? Uh, but why are you covering your face? Let me take a look at that badass option. I have a bad hand too, but every time I look at the option because it’s bullshit, my blood spurts upside down, right? Oh wait. But where did the eyes seem to see it? First of all, are you sure about John? Can’t you show me your face? Uh, is it a mystic concept?”
At the familiarity of Dharam, who has a thick face, Rhydian was momentarily embarrassed. He was also worried about Hearts, so he asked carefully.
“Well. over there… Shouldn’t it be dry?”
But Craig frowned and avoided his gaze.
“I hate it. If you’re worried, Rhydian will go and dry you. He said he was a Hearts fan.”
Rhydian’s pupils trembled at the faint glance. Lydian moaned a little and looked at Hearts’ complexion with difficulty.
Again, perhaps embarrassed by Dharam’s frantic questioning offensive, Hearts was in a state of being unable to speak properly with a shaky focus.
Rhydian groaned at Dharam’s cubic tablet that didn’t stop in the meantime. But I didn’t have the courage to get involved, so I turned my head away.
“Well. Now that I think about it, I don’t think I was that much of a steamed fan… … .”
I’m sorry, Hats. Seeing Lydian turning away while muttering sadly, Craig shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
After a while, the rear became quite noisy as the underground city subjugation team entered. The raid team was able to enter the boss zone with a strong heart as the subjugation team spreads along the established route.
Lydian was also more accustomed than yesterday, and she had high expectations with her eyes.
“I will enter!”
At the moment Leon’s call with the map echoed, Rhydian held the two hands holding the ‘Skadi’ tightly.
[You have entered the resting place of the magical wizard.]
[Use of movement magic and items inside the map is restricted.]
[Quest is in progress.]
[Right Eye 0 / 1]
[Right Eye: Bellona stole it from the Fountain of Mimir and kept it secretly, but was robbed by Lokva. In the underground city of Helvete, let’s kill the ‘spirit wizard’ to recover the eyes that Lokva stole.]
“Wow, crazy. thrill is right Are you looking forward to this? But when you come in here and look at the maze, do you get hooked? what to do I can’t remember the maze road? Do you still remember when you see it? Oh, but the point of view is completely different, right? What if I go to the wrong place?”
Even in a somewhat tense atmosphere, Dharam continued to chatter. In the middle, Lonely slapped Dharam in the back of the head and controlled it, but he could not completely stop Dharam’s runaway from being overly excited.
In the end, there were complaints asking them to dry their minds a bit. Craig, who assumed the role because he was an acquaintance, approached Dharam with a grumpy expression on his face.
Of course, there was no big effect.
* * *
Arriving at the central point, with the boss Lockba in front of him again, everyone except Dharam swallowed dry saliva and was nervous. Leon said in a loud voice as the gathered people recalled yesterday’s experience and returned to their places one by one.
“Yesterday, things were not going well, so we retreated, but today we will proceed as far as we can. If the summoning pattern fits as expected, I think it can be cleared by responding sufficiently. Even for the subjugation team that is circling the underground city map to help us, I hope you all do your best!”
There were strong replies from all over the place to the enthusiastic remarks.
In the heated atmosphere, the bard and healers began to roll buffs first. As the bodies of the 57 players shone with various buffs, Dharam, who was going to take the next step in Paladin’s aggression, lit up his bright eyes.
Since the position was the starting point near the center, I had no choice but to focus on the chattering Dharam even if everyone didn’t want it. Dharam did not disappoint.
“Wow, I’m nervous. this is the first time This feeling of anticipation even though it is cramping! And this feeling that everyone is looking at me!”
It’s scary because it’s like this. Lydian reflexively bowed her head. He said he didn’t know why the shame was his own.
I couldn’t stand it, so someone asked me to keep my mouth shut. There was loneliness again, and he closed Dharam’s mouth. Thanks to the added violence, it was more effective than Kreig’s intervention.
Leon, who had been speechless for a moment at Dharam’s fierce spirit, immediately raised his hand in the midst of it.
“Then let’s get started! Please stop starting from the tanks!”
When the atmosphere was finally cleared up, the bored paladins set up their weapon, the holy sword. The moment he shouted out the main aggro skill, ‘God’s Chain’, the rock bar floating in the air as if it had stopped reacted and started to move.
Hearts and Daram, who were in the next order, ran quickly and cast the field respectively. While all kinds of debuff fields were being spread by Hearts with his axed hand, Daram cast ‘Anti-Resilience Field’ while holding ‘Even Porridge’.
A large, muddy purple magic circle colored the floor. The scope of the field was much wider than the fields that Hearts had laid one after another.
It was the correction effect of the item ‘Curse of the Dead Witch’. In addition, the duration was long due to Daram’s high intelligence stats. Thanks to the long duration of close to 2 minutes, there was no need to worry about the cooldown. The dealers rushed to the perfect recovery-reducing field with rejoicing.
The spells and skills that resonate to the point that it hurts your ears have reduced Lockbar’s HP. The moment it fell cleanly without recovery from 99% to 98%, everyone cheered.
This is how it tastes like attacking! Some dealers licked their lips and giggled. Thanks to that atmosphere, the attack style of the dealers also changed more aggressively.
“everyone! It’s good to be unstoppable when it comes to attacking, but don’t be vigilant! It’s nice to see the HP drop, but be careful as the pattern can become more frequent!”
Leon, who stopped flying his sword skills one after another, warned everyone. As if to prove him, Lokbar, who had been beaten defenselessly for a while, began to launch a full-fledged attack.
The beginning was like yesterday.
Lydian endured the pain of the Chain Lightning that hit me. Thanks to the armor option, there was no need to worry about stiffness. Rhydian diligently memorized the ‘touch of the goddess’, thinking that he had been trained in just one day or that it was quite bearable.
“Ouch! what is this! It hurts!”
Dharam, who had been standing peacefully, trembled with all kinds of fuss and twisted his body when struck by lightning. After a few more attacks, Dharam screamed and muttered in pain. Other guild members, including Lonely, were suffering as well. It was just that it didn’t show as big as a squirrel.
“Prepare for the haunting pattern!”
The moment he saw Lokbar reach out his hands into the air, Leon quickly shouted. Indra and Nuri, who were preparing in advance, began to concentrate and look around.
Dharam, who was acting frantically, quickly got around the dagger, switched weapons, and applied a status buff in advance. This is because even if you get caught in a spirit form, it will be much easier if you get caught in a field that has been laid out beforehand.
The boss pattern on the upper map was random, regardless of the HP gauge, so there was nothing special about it. However, players had to be very nervous about the ghosting pattern much earlier than expected. It was because yesterday’s ‘and’ is a fairly vicious pattern for a player who gets to the point of making a fuss.
Before long, a rain of black marbles hit the player’s entire body. Since it was a higher attack power than Chain Lightning, which is the same overall attack, countless screams erupted without fail this time.
Rhydian hurriedly memorized “touch of the Goddess” after checking the HP being cut by half due to fixed damage.
While everyone sighed at the clean and fast-filled HP gauge, the bodies of some of the players who had won the Spirit Flower began to turn black. Eventually, a black gauge appeared over their heads, and a gentleman with a good eye caught it quickly and called the list.
“2 pot potpourri! Uncle 6 pot, Reason! 7 Pot Lonely! 4 pot kid, peony! 8 pot red blood cells!”
Unlike Dharam, who drove a stake near the sniper, Indra and Nuri, who had to move all the time, were busy.
“Eh? Seven more like yesterday? Right?”
“Yes. Yesterday there were seven. It was random during the game, but it seems that the number of ghosts is fixed here.”
“Even in the next pattern, if you catch seven people, you’re out of luck, well.”
While Verbena, Craig, and White Sword were guessing about the pattern, the gauge filled up and players who had become completely spirited began to attack their allies. Uncomfortable moans erupted from all over him.
Lonely Han, who had been mixed with Archer’s group to beat the boss, pulled the bowstring towards the nearest Dochchi. He was afflicted with ghosts and could not be identified.
As the arrows, which are normal attacks, flew little by little, Ttochi’s complexion turned pale. The average attack power was considerable like an archer’s strength stat.
In order to prevent the loneliness that lost their self, Nuri rushed to run and healers rushed to memorize recovery spells, but in the blink of an eye, an absurd situation occurred.
[Tochi is dead.]
Lonely’s skill, ‘Fire Arrow’, has exploded with a single critical hit.
Living as a healer in the Nord World chapter 114

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