Just Walking Makes You a Millionaire - Chapter 196



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◈ 196. The Age of Shields (2)

After diligently collecting roulette tickets, I finally collected three platinum tickets.

You need to collect 30,000 regular roulette tickets to get three platinum exchange tickets.

Jincheol wondered if he would be able to collect the 100 platinum vouchers needed to obtain the Witch’s Grimoire in his lifetime.

It seems like a disaster somehow connected to Ruby, but I have no idea what will happen.

In this way, the pirate group was able to obtain the fantasy island they so desperately wanted with the Platinum Exchange Ticket.

“If I could just get two more, I could get my hands on the cure for the Haze Virus.”

A regular roulette ticket required 20,000 tickets.

You could often get advanced roulette tickets, so it seemed like you could get five platinum tickets in a year or two.

Of course, if we were to exchange the fantasy island, it would take at least 3-4 years.

In the meantime, it will become difficult to treat patients with the Haze virus.

But ultimately, a vaccine was needed, so treatments alone had their limitations.

Moreover, it was burdensome to have to replenish the limit of the Moon Shield every time.

Now that the limit has been reached, if the Sun God’s wrath is not resolved, the Earth will have to endure a bombardment of the solar blast.

In the end, Jincheol decided to negotiate with the pirate group.

I didn’t know what their plot was, but I knew that we had to compromise to solve the problem.

Now that I have obtained the fantasy island, I contacted King Kapu to exchange it for his last relic, and was able to meet the man who called himself the Pirate King, whose face I had never seen before.

Jincheol couldn’t help but be surprised when he met the man who called himself the Pirate King.

It was a horrific sight.

“It’s been five hundred years.”

“Five hundred years? No way?”

“I heard you found a fantasy island.”

“Why are you looking for Fantasy Island?”

“For rest. Is this what you want?”

The Pirate King told Jin-cheol that it had been five hundred years and showed him King Kapu’s golden armor on the armor stand.

‘Could it be that he was alive when the pirate island sank?’

I wondered how that was possible, but it wasn’t a big surprise since I had already experienced something much more bizarre.

“Rest? Are you cursed or something?”

“I have no intention of arguing with you. Give me the fantasy island. I don’t want to wait any longer.”

Five hundred years seemed like a very long time for humans, enough to cause hatred and anger to decline.

Jincheol could feel the sincerity in the voice of the Pirate King who wanted rest.

So Jincheol exchanged the Platinum Voucher for the Fantasy Island to the Pirate King who asked for it.

It was like a diorama inside a glass bottle.

Inside the glass bottle was an island-shaped model.

The island was beautifully landscaped and covered with golden sand.

“Is this a fantasy island?”

“Yeah. Fantasy Island.”

“Haha. To think I came here looking for something like this. Maybe my youth was worthless.”

The Pirate King smiled bitterly, his voice full of regret.

In the distant past, the sea was a place of fear and fantasy for sailors.

Life was hard.

For commoners who had nothing but their bodies, there were not many ways to change their fate.

-They say that across the sea, there live fearsome monsters. However, if you can obtain the treasures that those monsters are guarding, you will gain wealth and honor. The best of those treasures is said to be the Fantasy Island. It is said that the entire island is made of gold and jewels, that there is no disease, and that you can live forever. Of course, it is full of delicious food and sweet honey water, so you can eat until your stomach bursts. And most of all… . They say that they will grant you a wish… any wish. –

It was not known from which region the rumor originated.

The oriental world is always filled with stories of golden cities, fantasy islands, magical beasts that grant wishes, and other superstitions that come together to create this irrational fantasy.

But the faith of countless people can create illusions, if not miracles.

No, maybe it wasn’t just a baseless rumor, but the truth.

The pirate king, or rather, the sailor Herden, who left his hometown five hundred years ago and wandered between countless lives and deaths, finally obtained the fantasy island.

“I am tired. I wanted to kill you. My comrades are all dead. I, who could not sink deep into the pitch-black sea of ​​curses with my comrades, was cursed like this. Five hundred years, it has been a long time. They say that saints live for over a thousand years, but I am not a saint, so I cannot even endure five hundred years. Life is not a blessing. I want to break the curse and find peace. That is my wish.”

Jincheol felt strangely moved by the Pirate King’s earnest wish.

Of course, he was definitely not a good person.

He sacrificed countless innocent people for his own desires.

Only human compassion can give us an idea of ​​the suffering he had endured.

“Thank you. And save the world.”

Herden is gone.

He disappeared as if he had never existed in the first place, and the organization he had created over the course of five hundred years also ceased to exist because of his disappearance.

The fantasy island also fulfilled its mission by granting his wish, and disappeared, leaving behind gold dust on the ground.

The fantasy island was visible only to those who believed in its existence.

Now that Herden, who believed in the fantasy island, has disappeared, the fantasy island has also disappeared.

“He thoroughly exploited his own organization.”

Jincheol realized that Herden was quite a selfish being.

Of course, I think I would have done the same thing if it were me.

So Jincheol started drawing.

It is to draw on canvas to leave behind the pirate king who disappeared from the world.

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For a long time, I drew a picture of the Pirate King who got his hands on the fantasy island.

The painting was a strange one that made one feel fearful, yet also made one feel the desire and compassion of a human being.

I had no intention of giving it away or selling it to anyone, but it was a masterpiece that I thought someday in the distant future some collector would acquire and admire for a long time.

Although he received a considerable amount of points and level experience points, Jincheol put the final portrait of the Pirate King in his storage bag after completing it.

It was a space bag that could be purchased with a large amount of points at the Cash Up Point Shop with a very small probability.

Just as when you play a game for a long time, you gradually become an expert and acquire various items, Jincheol was also armed with numerous equipment and items after more than ten years.

In the worst case scenario, they even went so far as to declare war on the pirates.

After Jincheol finished drawing the picture, he took the last of the Kapu King’s golden armor.

Even though the Pirate King had disappeared, the golden armor of King Kapu that he had brought with him was still there.

Jincheol, who had gathered all of King Kapu’s relics, prepared to head to the Nubian Desert.

He headed to the ruins of the Nubian Desert, keeping it a secret from his friend Jaewoo.

Although Jincheol was trying to keep his actions from reaching Rathore’s ears, he could guess from the beginning that it was useless.

“But if the pirate group has disappeared, then how can we obtain the fragments of the Golden Spear with their help? It seems like the causal relationship is falling apart.”

We find out that Joseph, who was still a member of the pirate group, is by Rathore’s side.

Although the cause and effect were different, it seemed that the relationship was somehow aligned with reality.

It was Rathore who was in charge of recording history on titanium plates and conducting exploration in the Nubian Desert under Jincheol’s instructions.

Since recording history was not something that could be completed in a day or two, it was being produced at a research institute at the foot of Jirisan Mountain in South Korea.

It was made of three titanium plates and was planned to be stored in three locations on the Korean Peninsula, similar to the Annals of the Joseon Dynasty.

I didn’t know if all three would be safe or if even one would survive the destruction of the world, but I was determined to give it a try.

Although it was unknown whether Rathor was the one who had angered the sun god, Jincheol planned to enter the ruins of King Kapu without Rathor knowing.

The problem, of course, was that it had to be a night when the moon rose.

The moon rose and a door opened on a large rocky mountain leading to the ruins of King Kapu.

And Lator was waiting at the door.

“I wish you had contacted me. I didn’t know you would come alone.”

“Lator. Or should I call him Altiva?”

“…….”

The sight of Lator smiling without confirming or denying anything was bizarre.

“I guess I never got it in the end. At that time, that is.”

Suspicion became certainty, and Jincheol asked while looking at Lator, who might be the monster he had created.

“Do you want the power to rule the world?”

“If you want, could you please give it to me?”

“What good is it to have a world like that that might soon be destroyed?”

“A thousand years ago, the world seemed like it would last forever. Well, I never expected we would have to wait a thousand years.”

“Are you a thousand years old?”

“I see you’ve met another being.”

“Yes. It must be a forgotten entity now. What is the purpose of the Moon Shield?”

“Yes. No. We also need a moon shield.”

“A golden spear? I guess it’s fortunate for me that you don’t have a golden spear.”

“I know you’re strong, but it would be pointless.”

Jincheol shrugged his shoulders at Lator’s words that it was useless and looked at the car he had come in.

At Jincheol’s gaze, Lator also turned his gaze to the car.

Then I made eye contact with a girl.

“That kid?”

“He will be the child who saves the world.”

“Save the world?”

“Ruby, please.”

Jincheol walked towards the ruins of King Kapu.

I don’t know if it really lived for a thousand years, but I could easily guess that it couldn’t be killed by normal means.

A great evil can be overcome by an even greater evil.

Ruby, who had been under the control of Jincheol’s cursed power, lost control of her own power when Jincheol’s control was released.

It wasn’t powerful enough to destroy the world yet.

“Do not disturb!”

Lathor raised his pistol and fired at Ruby, who was spreading the cursed aura in all directions.

But the bullet didn’t even touch Ruby’s body.

If the curse was to disappear at that level, the underground people living deep in the unknown underground ruins would not have locked Ruby up in the underground prison.

It was one of the reasons why the underground people had no choice but to go underground instead of above ground, so humans who coveted the power of the sun were not beings who could do anything about it.

I was fully aware of Jincheol’s strength and was able to subdue him sufficiently.

But Lator, who was overconfident in his own power, did not realize that there were so many beings who were as greedy as he was.

“You, you feel like that person.”

“What? You! Who are you? Who are you?”

While guessing Ruby’s identity, Altiva, who was controlling Lator’s body, had to fall into a deep sleep within Lator’s consciousness.

‘I see. So that was the monster he created.’

The words Altiva shouted as he fell into the depths of Rathor’s consciousness could be heard by Rathor as he awoke.

Lathor, who had woken up, stared blankly at Ruby, who had exhausted all her strength and collapsed.

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