Chapter 87: Dinsional Rift (2) (1)
Its been a while since Niflheimr posted sothing like this. Let
see Five months.
Yeah, five months in Earth ti!
Iselle folded her palms together, wearing a puzzled expression.
But the real Loki is here, isnt he? Whos the one posting this?
I pondered this carefully.
Without , there are two candidates who could inherit the authority. First is Seris, who holds the top rank, and second is Yurnet, whos in second place. After considering who among them would be likely to do this, I ca to a conclusion.
Its Yurnet.
The reason would beco apparent when I went there myself.
This service, which accepts Heroes from other waiting rooms for training after dinsional openings, was a thod I used back when I was renovating the facility a long ti ago. It was a massive construction project, and no matter how many Gems I had, it was insufficient. Thus, I had to bring in people from other places to get more Gems. Of course, there were other reasons as well.
After so stabilization, it was imdiately closed down.
I had no intention of reopening it, but at this point, the service was reopened, and it was tailored to my current situation.
What should we do?
Iselle looked at
with an anxious gaze.
We should apply.
The number of comnts is enormous. The competition rate is over 100 to 1. Will the master even apply? It costs 500 Gems.
Didnt Anytng join Ragnaroki?
Iselle nodded her head.
That settles it then.
Anytng joining my fan cafe ant that he knew my identity from the docunts I sent. Furthermore, he was following my strategy up to this point. It ant he was quite invested. Controlling him wouldnt be difficult.
Open the window. Lets compose an email.
Got it.
Iselle sat down in a chair, closed her eyes, and brought her index fingers to her temples.
Haaap! Fairy power!
A window appeared before us.
Isnt it different from last ti?
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Anyway, we didnt have much ti. I quickly entered the email section.
There was no reply from Anytng. I didnt know if he had nothing to say or if there were other reasons. I pressed the send button after composing the ssage.
There are three things we need to convey.
The first was to open a dinsional rift and leave a comnt on Niflheimrs post for recruiting new residents in the Dinsional Cafe. It didnt matter if the competition rate was 100 to 1 or 1,000 to 1. Comnts on the recruitnt board were kept private, visible only to the author. So, I would write sothing there that only Niflheimr heroes would know.
Done with that.
The second ssage was about Anytngs current gaplay.
The advice was simple.
Do so paid gacha.
It was good to raise lower-ranked heroes. Even without , we could acquire talents like Jenna, Velkist, and Neryssa. However, relying solely on them would be foolish. Lower-ranked heroes had potential, but it paled in comparison to higher-ranked ones. That was a clear fact.
One more thing.
Focusing on developing lower-ranked heroes only paid off when a proper system was in place. Throwing them into the training grounds without a plan was not the way to go. We still needed the power of higher-ranked heroes.
Analyzing the 20th-floor process, I concluded that having advanced heroes mixed in the second party and third party would have made it much easier.
The last ssage was important.
Dont blindly trust my strategies.
The operation of the waiting room needed to be adjusted according to the situation. There would co a ti when you had to judge on your own rather than relying on my strategies. While using them as a reference was fine, depending too much on them hindered your own growth. I wrote this down at the bottom, and then,
Send.
When I touched the button, a ssage appeared saying the email was sent.
I pressed the X button several tis and exited.
Its done. You can turn it off now.
Click.
The window disappeared.
Iselle wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Its already done? We could have done a bit more.
She seed to be feeling quite enthusiastic now, despite initially pretending to be dead.
You can use the rest.
Really?!
Iselle approached
eagerly.
I stood up from the chair.
There were certainly so things I could do.
I was curious about the state of my body on Earth. Was it destroyed, or had I beco a plant person lying in a hospital? I also wanted to contact other masters in a cooperative relationship with Niflheimr.
It can wait.
I decided to do those tasks once we had a solid foundation here.
By then, a long-term regi on the internet would likely be possible. I pushed Iselle, who was trying to stick to , and left the room. Although there would be a rest period after the 20th floor, I couldnt afford to relax.
I went to the 2nd-floor plaza.
After spending so much ti there, Edis ca out of the storage room.
Edis, who spotted , narrowed her eyes tiredly.
Co with
for a mont.
I said.
Edis nodded as she tilted her head and followed .
We entered the restaurant and took a seat at a table where no ones gaze would reach.
Did you get so sleep?
Well
Her eyes were sowhat puffy.
Edis sighed deeply without saying a word.
This girl is stressed too.
There were three possible reasons for this. First was the occurrence of two deaths in the party. Second was the failure to defend the shrine. Given Ediss personality, she couldnt help but feel responsible. The third was
The insane difficulty level.
I chuckled.
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