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BJ Archmage D-Dart 58460K 2022-07-22

9.

The first thing Midas, who finished re-charging after logging out and re-connected after five hours of continuous game, was to look around to avoid the restrictions.

Midas, who looked around so loudly, soon tilted his head.

The kids you were watching are gone.’

That the observers who had been watching him before the logout disappeared.

With all due respect, Midas was already aware of the existence of monitors.

I didn't even question the fact.

Not only are you on the point, but you've already pre-announced the Boss Monster Raid.

It would be even more strange if BJ Daemadosa was treated like a regular player.

'I purposely opened the streets, but...…'

So Midas tried to log out after deliberately shrugging off the monitors with a power race.

And normally, in such cases of missing targets, they used a method of broadening the surveillance network, with monitors spread wide.

But in Midas' eyes, there really wasn't even a single player, not a watchman.

Am I worse than I thought?’

The moment you look back on your popularity.

'No, it's not the time to care about that.

Of course, that's not what you should care about right now.

Midas lifted his head and looked at the red-light pillar in the distance.

Midas had only one thing to think about before the final stage.

'Let's focus on catching the triple head troll.'

To finish the first Boss Monster hunt.

”Let's go, boys.”

King!

”Yes, Master! I'm already itching to have a brilliant legend with you today.”

So, leading Lucky and Gold, Midas walked toward a pillar that only he could see.

Before long, Midas heard an alert.

[Would you like to enter the nest of the triple head troll?]

Midas answered the question.

”Yes.”

Started with the answer.

[Code entered successfully.]

[Live broadcasting will begin via channel 'Rising Star']

The live broadcast that we've already announced.

10.

The number of people who make a living broadcast as a karma at GOTWORKS is beyond description.

There were so many different genres, tastes, and styles.

However, the worst things that people who make a living a career have always been the same.

If live broadcasting is just around the corner and you need to consider interruptions.

This was the case with the Rising Star channel now.

- From now on, the Revengers team will begin hunting the T-One Head Troll.

In the live broadcast room, the people gathered in there looked enchanted in front of the screen that came out through a tablet PC of an employee.

I'm in trouble, what should I do? Not even that kind of word came out.

It's just that they all spend their time in a dainty mute.

The same was true of Park.

He just tapped his head without saying anything while sitting in his seat.

Of course, Park had more questions than worries at this moment.

It's not the BJ archangel style that ends like this.’

Failure can be done.

But the BJ archipelago even failed to make something of a show.

He did not allow the spotlight to shine on others.

That was the reason.

”Everybody get ready for the show.”

Park Young-joon made everyone move in a situation where everything is frozen.

”We're here to do a live broadcast today, not to watch. Everybody go to your seats!”

I gave orders and forced the staff to move.

”Let's go professional, professional!”

Professional!

The word was echoed by subordinates.

Everyone sat down, and one man, whose head began to turn, threw the question with determination.

”Is there something?”

Rather than a question, it was more like a wish, hoping that it would not be a failure.

It was because everyone knew.

'Please.'

'You can't fall down here.’

That today's failure is not just a failure.

There were many anti-fans who hated him more than fans in the BJ Grand Master.

In the meantime, he's always kept the anti-fans quiet by offering overwhelming results, but what if he doesn's not?

There's bound to be a bad story about the BJ Master.

And it would have had a bad effect on his image in any way.

'I might end the broadcast like this.’

In extreme cases, the BJ archipelago might just give up broadcasting.

You're not broadcasting for money, are you?’

In the first place, isn't BJ the Great Master already so rich?

There was no reason to be blamed and insist on live broadcasting even when there was a problem.

Furthermore, there was no force in the Rising Star Channel to force him to broadcast.

To those employees, Park said, tapping on their heads and fingers.

”It's not over as it is.”

Then he stopped beating on the head and said,

”No, maybe this is the BJ Grand Master scenario.”

”Sinario?”

It was the moment.

”I'm connected to BJ Grand Master. We're starting the live broadcast.

The broadcast has started.

11.

”Hello, I'm BJ Master.”

Midas looked at the chat window with a bright greeting.

A lot of viewers are coming today as well.’

A smile spread to Midas' mouth as the number of viewers went up without a break.

We got over a million last time, right? Oh, well, we're supposed to have a celebration party for that's...... huh?

Such Midas' smile began to twist slightly.

What is it?

The reason is none other than the atmosphere of the chat window.

- Don't worry too much, Master BJ.

- BJ Master, way to go! Fighting for our existence!

- Master BJ is the zx-zon-z in our hearts.

The atmosphere of the chat room was like a funeral home.

[BJ Gold Fighting sponsored $1]

[BJ Lucky Forever sponsored 1 euro.]

B.J. Motherfucker, hurry up and have a birth. sponsored by 1 won]

And the nicknames of those who send donations were all a mixture of encouragement, concern and concern.

It was like a little bit of a relief.

What's wrong with you?

an incomprehensible atmosphere in many ways

Naturally, Midas had no choice but to be nervous.

'What happened? Did you and I have a romantic relationship?’

How nervous Midas was, he even remembered the number of cases that could not have happened even if the world collapsed.

In that situation Midas spoke cautiously.

”Is something wrong over there?”

Instead of answering, the chat window filled with questions about why they asked such a question.

Midas tilted his head at the sight.

The atmosphere is like those who face each other tilting their heads and displaying question marks above their heads.

Crrrr!

What changed that mood was Lucky's alert growl, which had grown bigger than before.

”Lord, something huge is coming! I'll protect you! Trust me!”

Gold then stood in front of Midas and warned him again to protect him again.

No further warning was needed.

Kkwa- Bend!

The huge thing that shook the earth as if there was an earthquake revealed its presence.

a big fish

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