Stuck in The Tower Chapter 292

Chapter 292 Smells of Blood

I followed Hippotos’ guide and entered the village. They are all wolf beasts.

Everyone in Daelimwon is said to be a beast, but each tribe has a different disposition and culture, so each tribe recognizes their own territory.

In particular, there were those who were sensitive to the area, so that tendency was strong.

The wolf beast was also on the same side.

‘You’ve done quite well.’

The structure itself was different from the 60-story villages I had been through.

Security patrols were visible from the outskirts of the village, and the large-scale village was divided into residential areas, commercial areas, and miscellaneous spaces according to their roles.

People seem to get along well with each other.

There was no sign of fear of catastrophe.

strange. Can there be a place like this in the tower?

My simbo is not twisted, but the system has a firm side.

There are times when it is sloppy, but it was right to see it as being open to free and creative actions.

There is an intention and the role is given accordingly.

Even if you are a climber, NPCs cannot completely ignore the will of the tower.

The 60th floor is a floor with clear tasks to perform.

I couldn’t let him live like this.

‘It may be too much disbelief, but that’s what I’ve seen.’

One of the most important qualities while climbing the tower is to believe in yourself.

No matter how hard it is to believe something, believe it if you see it yourself.

Daelimwon, a group of prisoners. I was sure there must be something hidden here, too.

That’s what you’ll find out as you go along.

‘I wonder if Morto is doing well.’

He wasn’t a very affectionate guy, but he was already hooked up.

At first, I was afraid to beat him, but…

“Hahaha, how about it? Everyone lives faithfully. reconciliation peace. Although the world has perished, we live a new life in the tower.”

“okay. It is a sight I have never seen before.”

Listening to Hippotos boasting a tour of the town, it seemed like it was fortunate that he was with him.

Unknown anxiety and a sense of incongruity do not leave.

Those who work hard.

Hunters who have returned from a great hunt.

Even though there were no children and no elderly, I felt a sense of unity.

As you can see, that’s right, but no matter how good you think about it, something is strange.

Don’t just look at the outside and believe it. You have to see the truth hidden under the smiling face.

I have clearly seen the ferocity that lies dormant in these depths.

No matter how neatly you dress and pretend to be friendly, you can’t hide the wild nature that comes out instinctively.

It may be just a sense, but it is not the first time or two that I have overcome a crisis with that sense.

Besides, even if it’s not a sense…..

[The SS-class powerful star-watching eye is exerted.]

-Chizuzu means

[Hippos- NPC]

-The representative of Daelimwon’s wolf tribe.

-Once called ‘The Devourer of the Silver Rake’.

– Even if you hide your claws, a beast is a beast.

-Ah, messing around! Might bite!

It looks cute when you say it’s biting.

“We do quite a bit of butchering, too. You don’t even need a knife. I can scratch it with my fingernail, would you like to taste it?”

“it’s okay.”

“ha ha ha! okay. Humans can’t eat monster meat. I made a mistake.”

He cut up some monster meat with a nearby butcher’s claw and opened his mouth, revealing sharp teeth.

Once bitten, it won’t end with tearing off a little bit of flesh.

I don’t know if all beastmen are like this, but the appearance of wolf beastmen is often closer to that of a wolf than a human.

A long muzzle, black nose, and fur covering the body.

Claws exposed without any intention to hide them.

It was only for a moment, but I saw saliva flowing from Hippotos’s mouth as he looked at the meat.

I lick my lips to see if my teeth are itching.

Come to think of it, Morto also grabbed my shoulder and growled.

Is it an instinctive action?

That’s it.

“When are you planning to hold Behiga’s funeral?”

Contrary to expectations, Hippotos did not take any special action even though he was enraged at Behiga’s death.

I thought I would have a funeral right away because of the high profile.

“The funeral will be held later. Behiga won’t be able to close her eyes unless we get rid of the culprit who killed him.”

His eyes glowed coldly.

There was a fleeting moment of life.

I wonder if it was an illusion that the corners of his mouth went up and down slightly.

“The culprit is among us. Not just the wolf tribe, but the entire Great Forest.”

“I don’t think about other variables, like accidents.”

Hippos laughed at my question.

“Behiga is a strong warrior. Because he was the one who climbed to the 92nd floor. look outside.”

He waved his arm and pointed to the forest.

A forest with an ecosystem.

From small animals and plants to monsters, they roam.

It was different from the lower layer where only monsters were artificially driven.

This place is already like a world.

The group settled there is Daelimwon.

There was nothing that could threaten them on the 64th floor.

“A monster at best. The forest is already our territory. It doesn’t matter if it’s 6 stars. A monster like that can’t be an opponent.”

To agree. I don’t have the confidence to die against a 6-star monster either.

If you went up to the 92nd floor, wouldn’t you be able to catch it with just your fingers?

But…

“Isn’t there a disaster? Here on the 64th floor.”

I wanted to ask you this.

They are silent about the catastrophe.

I was even contemplating whether or not to say Morto, but what about Hippos, who is in charge of the group’s representative?

“…if the disaster was the problem, we wouldn’t even have a place here. You know, because you recovered the body. Behiga is murdered. Neither a monster nor a climber. The culprit is the same number.”

Again, avoid talking.

Aside from other things, I agree that the culprit is a prisoner.

It’s true that Morto stabbed him in the stomach. The scar on the back of the neck is questionable.

We walked moderately and continued small talk.

“You think climbers can’t beat NPCs.”

“I’m not underestimating, but it seems that there are no particularly strong people in your world. everyone is normal Occasionally, there are people with boneless bones, but there is no finished hero. In other words, there is a lot of potential for growth.”

Hippos patted me on the shoulder as if to soothe me.

The benevolent expression contained respect for the weak.

I have no intention of objecting.

I’d rather use it.

“I will get out of the suspect line. Because you can’t beat Behiga.”

“I’ll leave the possibility open, but practically it is. I’m sure others feel the same way.”

smiled inwardly.

The answer you wanted came out.

“Then I may be involved in this investigation. I was the one who first discovered the body and I was the one who checked the scene.”

Hippos frowned at my words, but he kept his mouth shut, as if he had nothing to refute.

Deep down, he must have wanted my help.

After all, he was the one who knew the most about Behiga’s death.

If you offer to help before even asking for cooperation, thank you from their point of view.

“I was going to make a formal request anyway. Thank you for your willingness to help.”

“I have a close friend.”

“is it. Go inside.”

Hippothos entered a building built layer by layer, centered around an endlessly growing tree.

It seemed to be made of earth and wood, but it seemed surprisingly sturdy.

Sunlight enters through the open windows, creating a warm feeling inside.

-Ugh uh

uh I climbed the magic circle with Hippotus.

“To the conference room.”

“yes. All right!”

As soon as his instructions were given, the prisoner guarding the magic circle activated the magic.

slight vibration.

It felt similar to passing through a portal.

A view that changes in an instant.

-Uuuuuu

When the shaking stopped and the magic circle lost its light, a new space opened up.

* * *

Is it the top floor of the building? The view through the window is dizzying.

Tens of meters at least. Maybe it’s over 100 meters. Trees grow so long

Besides, the prisoners who built the building are amazing…

“Everybody’s gathered.”

“Let’s start the meeting.”

While his eyes were distracted by the scenery for a moment, Hippotus sat down in a chair in the circular hall.

He pulled the chair next to me and motioned me to sit down, so I sat down.

I guessed to a certain extent because the entire Daerimwon was coming out, but it seems that all the representatives of each tribe really gathered.

‘Why is my seat here?’

I was a little suspicious, but it was solved soon.

Nine chairs are prepared.

A total of eight tribes gathered here.

Wolf cat tiger dog raccoon rabbit bear bird.

There were no foxes anywhere.

Where are the red fox beast Rilka’s relatives?

I felt a chill in my chest, but I didn’t show it.

Once you’re at the top, you’ll have a knack for your poker face.

“This is the climber who took care of Behiga. I would like to thank you on behalf of all of you.”

The tow tribe on the other side lowered its head.

The others nodded lightly, and I responded with a salute.

“Let’s get right back to the point. We will find the traitor who killed Behiga, Mr. Climber.”

“This is Evileye.”

“yes. I need Mr. Evileye’s help.”

A quest window created along with it.

[The Traitor of Daelimwon – Sudden Quest]

-The death of Behiga, a warrior of the Arang tribe.

– The culprit is Suin.

– Help the representatives find the culprit.

-Reward: Friend of the Beasts (Title) Heart of the Beast (S) Claw Jar (???) Wish Ticket

Simple.

The heart of the beast seemed to be a skill or elixir, and I thought I might get a friend from the beast race. I don’t know about the other two.

‘What is the claw pot, and what is the right to wish?’

An item of unknown grade and a wish ticket that is unmatched.

It’s the first time I’ve seen something like that offered as a reward.

I don’t think it’s a scam since I was registered for the quest properly.

That’s not bad.

I accepted the quest.

mate. Tow tribe applauding.

“Let’s go fast. Even at this moment, the culprit will live and breathe hiding among us.”

“Just imagining it is disgusting. I must wash my hands with blood.”

“It is terrible. Murdering my own people.”

The Hoin and Ungin tribes respond to the remarks of the Tow tribe.

The Join tribes were silent with their arms crossed, and the Toin tribes were twitching their legs out of habit, wiggling their big ears.

He seemed to be indignant, but why was the aura of excitement spreading through the air?

“Could you tell us more about the site of Mr. Evileye?”

“Wouldn’t it be better to go see for yourself than talk?”

“Because it’s good to hear and see in advance.”

See, after going through a rage, he doesn’t even start an investigation right away.

Doesn’t he usually give his full name without giving me his name?

Rather than simply being rude, I feel like I forgot because I was paying attention to others.

“I see. It was the beginning of the forest. After entering the 64th floor…”

I continued the conversation as I had planned with Morto.

Only a few things were decorated in the truth, so the details are alive.

I could even hear the sound of swallowing, probably paying attention to my words.

It was full of personal aspirations to be interested in the dead.

“…This is how it happened.”

“You’ve worked hard.”

He silently nodded.

Everyone was already absorbed in my story, and no one was wary of me.

Maybe it was because it was shallow, but it was like that from the beginning.

Anyway, the plan went smoothly.

Caught between them and making a cause to investigate the case.

Leaning back in the chair calmly, he asked them.

“Can anyone guess? Like there is a grudge against Behiga, or there is a tribe on bad terms.”

“No, there is not. Because Behiga was friendly with everyone.”

“Nevertheless. Even if there was, I wouldn’t have executed it. Kill him and he knows we’ll all stand up.”

“I don’t know what kind of guy he is, but I have to tear him to death.”

“Are you going to end it like that? I’m thinking of chewing it off, starting with my fingertips.”

“If I were vulgar, I could gut it without spilling a drop of blood.”

“I’m already looking forward to seeing who will find it. Hehehe.”

As the conversation progresses, the subject changes.

From how to find it to how to punish it.

“Ah Hippos. Just in case, the behiga’s bereaved family must have agreed to the punishment, right?”

“Of course they want blood too.”

“Yes Phi! Revenge always brings blood! Everyone get up. Go to the woods!”

Beginning with the Huin people, representatives began to stand up.

I also stood up and stole my nose.

For some reason, the smell of blood seemed to rise.