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Wingsuchi analyzed the land around mountains located on the left, right and left sides.

The mountain was called a shrine, and it was combed with Left-Chang Dragon, Woo Baek Ho, Nam Joo-jung, and North Hyun-mu.

In-kwan Mountain, which corresponds to Wu Baek Ho, when viewed as the main mountain.

This mountain, once used by Baek Ho as a training ground, was now managed by the Emperor himself.

"Hwang Ho! How long should we stay here!"

"That bipolar link, is it really working?"

"I want to go home."

"I would like to hear the new song from Yang, the author."

The shield of Mount Phoenix.

A training room made of white bricks with sore eyes.

When the Emperor appeared in his thirties, four disciples of Chungho wept.

Recently, the Emperor threw them an unprecedented challenge called the 'Yingyuan Link' and imprisoned them in this training room.

"I tried to intertwine the bipolar waves forcefully, but I almost got into trouble with the bipolar reverse current!"

"Even though we have a similar bipolar wave, if you make a few mistakes in control, you can do a lot of damage to your mind!"

"Give me a break!"

"Ms. Kwon Zhen won't give another concert."

This is the mind of the mythical Ho Clan, the Handyman of Qingho.

The Emperor in his thirties looked at them quietly and heard something from the paper bag.

The Emperor has prepared bait for their mental level.

"If you succeed, I'll give you this."

They saw something in the Emperor's hands, with Ho's unique vision.

As they sat on the floor, they sprung up almost two meters and woke up.

"Hey, it's Miss Zhejiang's new CD!"

"It's only digital single yet, how?! Wait, that's a sign!"

"That's a limited edition of the Los Angeles Memorial Coliseum Blu-ray Concert!"

"Ahhh! There's a sign in there too! It wasn't a print signature, it was a real hand!"

The day the Emperor visited the eternal lake team building.

Prior to her first grade 0 and a half, she wanted to give a gift.

While all the other children were spelling, the Emperor hesitated to ask for the proofreader's proofreading CD and Blu-ray limited edition.

Because of that, half the children saw the Emperor as a bored face.

Goods of the author who got it as a loot anyway.

The effect was great.

"Power rises, power rises. Miss Kwon Jae-in! I'm coming home tonight to listen to music."

"There, twins, you link first! I said pass if you two do it! First, you become the center of the second bipolar wave."

"Don't concentrate. Shut the fuck up!"

Of Chungho's disciples, the Twin Hoes emitted similar amounts of bipolar waves at the same time.

A blue bipolar wave that flowed like water indoors.

The nature of the two bipolar waves seemed very similar.

However.

Fatigue · · · · · ·.

The two bipolar waves begin to spark small.

It was a sign of bipolar reflux.

"Argh!"

"Joe, just a little more!"

Twins who are blind to Goods and are trying to overdo it.

Soon the spark grew, and the bipolar wave reversed, trying to overwhelm the minds of the two men.

Pa!

"Stop!"

The Emperor jumps into the blue spark.

The moment the Emperor's eyes and hair were instantly turned into golden light.

Before the counter-current bipolar wave touched the two Ho clans, the bipolar wave was bound by the magic of the golden light.

Full rot.

The first of the twins, who was the subject of the bipolar link, fell on the floor of the training room.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"If I die, bury me with the BD collection. I want to bury a new one every time Miss Jane and Mr. Grigg's album comes out."

"He's fine."

"· · · · · I worried about the damage."

The Emperor confirms their martyrdom and throws an envelope full of bread from MITRON.

When I immersed myself in something, I forgot my meal and immersed myself in it.

'I didn't care about the taste, so I could feed anything, so it was convenient.'

When they saw the bread envelope, they began to say thank you to the Emperor and suck bread.

'By the way, what's wrong?'

The second-grade 0th-grade students' case of second-grade succession.

Successful biennial link around the gold chansol.

Based on the material and testimony they provided, the Emperor began to study the bipolar link himself.

'The conditions were perfectly met. Rather, it's a better environment than when Wang Chan Sol's first Yingyuan link succeeded.'

The Emperor's deliberations continued.

'The quality of the most elitist of the Ho clans is very good, and there aren't four of them who have been together for thousands of years.'

Twenty or so people over there succeeded at the same time in the bipolar link.

Their bipolar waves are diverse.

At least the nature of the golden chansol and the royal chansol was similar, but not the others at all.

He said, 'It's respect for the sheer gall that unites them. And these four disciples of Chungho are fans of authority and have strong fantasies. And even though I just threw the bait and motivated him, the link failed. Why?'

Second grade 0 and a half students.

Four Handmaids of Chungho.

The Huang Ho who used to compare them in his head.

He realized the biggest, most fundamental difference between them.

'No way, a Yingyuan link is impossible unless you are human!'

When the Emperor's thoughts reached this far.

Ding-dong.

A message has arrived to his device.

It was a 12-digit device call, given the color indicated in the notification in the hologram.

[Darn Bunny] I'm about to end my silver basket entry ban, you know? You know what? You didn't forget, did you?

[Damned Dalmatian Bunny] I still have a few days left. Can you shave it off? I'll give you some rice cake. No, I don't want to give it to you, but I'm going to give it to the descendants of Eun-ho, so can you let it go a little early? Huh? Yeah.

[Darn Bunny] Why don't you read the message? -

[Goddamn Dalmatian Bunny] Yay!

· · · · · ·.

No-nutrient spills after that, scratching messages inside.

The Emperor read it and cast a chew.

'· · · · · · I have a headache because my technical partnership with the Moon Palace is not as smooth as I thought. This damn lunatic rabbit doesn't even know the atmosphere.'

The application of Moon Palace technology to player satellites was currently struggling.

Ding-dong.

Then, another message arrived.

[Disturbing Rat] Emperor, are you busy?

A ruse to say hello in return.

The Emperor gives an impression of unpleasantness that rises for no reason.

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After school.

Path to newspaper insolvency.

The Emperor has described the experiment of the bipolar link that is currently taking place in one of the origins of the Ho clan, his deliberations.

'Only humans might be able to make a bipolar link.'

Maybe a bipolar link can be a weapon only for humans.

When listening to the Emperor's explanation, thinking about how to use the new clues.

Suddenly he stopped talking and had an unpleasant face.

"The trickster has come into contact. Looks like you found out that I visited the eternal lake building."

Though I saw the shapebird explaining it, Yellow Ho seems to be live using his current self.

"Shall I meet the trickster? I have to ignore the message of the damn Dalmatian rabbit."

When I chewed the message, he came by himself and bothered me.

The words of Emperor Ho were then roughly spilled when he entered the newcomer's private room.

"Hiya, Suspicious Deputy Commander Joe! I was waiting!"

Moon Sacred Theory was waiting.

It was just the three of us who arrived a little early in the first grade.

"Can I tell you that Mr. Huang is also an official? They're both first-graders."

Moon Sapphire frowned.

Perhaps she was trying to tell you about the investigation of the only disciple of the talented violinist she had asked for before.

"It's okay. Tell me."

"Actually, I don't really know much about it. There were a few things that seemed to be witnessed by the wandering soul, Mr. Mokwuram."

I nodded my head and the Moon Sapphire floated a few holograms.

"This is an interview review you posted to the Ad-Service Professional site on this silver ad entrance exam!"

[0 and a half strong candidates in a silver ad interview.txt]

Indeed, it was a zero-and-a-half character witness title.

The Emperor was shining his eyes beside him.

He'll be able to see all the interviews if he's satisfied, but he hasn't checked them yet.

"It's just a mid-term review! The only thing you need to care about is this" zero-half strong candidate. ""

Interviews conducted in groups of two.

It was time for the author to answer all the questions given, and it was the turn of the 0 and a half candidates.

The question was very easy and simple, whether candidate 0's performance was quite good.

[After accepting the silver ad, what would you like to do first?]

If you interpret this question, 'You are so good at your grades, you don't have a corner to drop out of the interview. No, I don't want to drop it! Reveal your ambition and wait for the acceptance announcement.'.

When the author, who had to discuss a paper published by the South Bow Institute of Proficiency a few months ago on 'Social Relations and Ethical Consciousness between Players and Non-Players', was feeling jealous and bitter.

Candidate Zero replied with a very polite and authentic voice:

[I'm going on a trip to find my own muse. I'm going to take the exam, but I can't go to school until I find him who inspires me. The instrument with the skill and soul that my teacher left me, he hasn't shown up yet.]

And the author said he was intuitive.

This is going to be a zero and a half row.

"This article was anonymous. But given the circumstances, including the life of the author, the placement of Joe in the interview, and so on, I think this kid is your half-neck! Hahaha! What do you think, half-hearted?"

If that's what the best informant in Plemago has to say, I'm sure.

He seems to be wandering around looking for his muse.

But did you say that? · · · · ·.

I was sent to the 0th grade, but I think it was really good.

"There seems to be very little other information available within the school. You really never went to school, did you? She's from middle school, too. I don't think she's from the same school."

Moon Saeron finished explaining that.

It was just a big income to know roughly what kind of person was thirsty and why he didn't appear in the game.

"Thank you. I don't know if I can repay you, but I'll give you this."

Yesterday, I handed over the information I obtained from the third grade superintendent of Residential Schools, Cheonbok Mountain Bullying Tour of Wookiwan.

I was astonished to read the literature that I thought was gray.

"Huh? Ugh, this is a joke! Is this a map of Cheonak Mountain? It's perfectly organized! Thanksgiving, overwhelming appreciation! Let's exchange information more often in the future!"

Munsaron wanted to go to Cheonak Mountain right away and check the information I sent him.

At the moment, there is no such thing as bullying, and the third grade 0th grade is camping against the energy of the universe, and Chaos, Chaos of Chaos, is being watched by the Ho clans.

It added the best informatics literature.

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Moon Saeron ran to Cheonak Mountain, after she had finished her absence.

Ding-dong.

Starting today, it was from Kim Yuri, who organized the first grade 0 and a half study meeting.

[Kim Yu] Then you can't come today.

[Kim Yu] Come for dinner snacks at the latest! The other kids are waiting! ▽

My half captain, my playable character is calling, but of course I have to go.

I replied that I would definitely go late and went to the appointment place.

The place of appointment is the closed area teacher's office.

The promised opponent was a fever called by the Red Dragon's soot message.

"Master, I have a favor to ask."

The fever was a stiffened expression.

I thought about doing something important.

I don't know what it was, but I thought I'd have to make an angle.

"Tell me."

I hesitate to ask how many times the fever is not like that.

"I want to have the means to contact the teacher. Can't we?"

No, but it's hard to say no.

Ends