Possessing Nothing

< Deven-3 >

156.

Ji Ho-yeon glanced at the Samaritan's face. I couldn't understand what the tetrarchist said properly. So I felt a little, a little bad. It was an offence that the buyer knew things about the people he didn't know. He didn't want to look, but Wijihoen felt that his eyes were cooler than usual when he saw the tetrarch.

“What the hell, those eyes. Are you jealous?”

The tetrarch smiled and asked. He unconsciously raised his hand and patted his cheek. Jealous? W. Hoyen muttered the word in a small voice. It was a word that he had never been conscious of in his lifetime.

“… No way. ”

“That's what the script looks like. Hehe! We're in the middle of something. Youth is good, isn't it? ”

The tetrarch smiled alone at what was so pleasant, and Wijihoyen did not like what the tetrarch smiled at. Jealousy is deniable, but I don't like the owner.

“Why are you wearing a mask? ”

“Isn't it wonderful? I only wrote one mask, but I can give you a mysterious impression without having to do anything special. I love props like this. ”

“Is that why you wear a mask? ”

“Yes. That's why I wear a mask. To give the opponent mystery. It's easy to change your mask, unlike your face. ”

The tetrarch raises his hand and covers the mask. When the hand is removed, the sandalist's face is covered with another mask. It was another mask that saw the ugly beast's face.

“This is called a quartz. Isn't it fun?”

Every time the hand of the tetrarch covered the mask, the mask changed. It was so fast that even the eyes of W. Hoenn could not chase after it. Even though he said he could not use the inner circle, he thought he would not be able to detect the quadruplegic debris even if he was in a precarious state.

“This isn't funny. ”

After Weijihoyen's reaction deepened, the owner returned to the first half. He folded his arms and shrugged his shoulders, and Ji Ho-yeon still looked at him with a wary eye.

“You seem to really like that kid. ”

“… because we're friends. ”

“Loyalty? I don't think that's all there is to the script. Well, that's not the point. ”

The tetrarch mutters with a smile. Wijihoyen cast his gaze as if he were looking beyond the mask worn by the tetrarch.

“... What are you... going to do with him? ”

“I'm thinking of becoming a disciple. ”

The master replied without hesitation. It is to say that the Sapphire Yangcheon, who stands at the top of the Sappa Firm and the top of the Sapphire Preparation, will take Lee Sung-min as his disciple. There was little surprises for W. Hoyen. If you give people the opportunity to become disciples just before the tetrarchist throughout Eria, people will flock like clouds.

“Why...? ”

“Didn't I tell you? I prefer hard working prodigies to self-aware geniuses. In the end, there are no children and no disciples, so I intend to let him join the disciples if he wishes. ”

W. Hoenn was silent. It was a great performance to be a disciple of the priesthood. However, for some reason, Ji Ho-yeon felt a corner of the horse was worn. The foundation of Lee Sung-min's shameless work is Ji Ho-yeon's teachings and the Gucheon Muchang. They were great artisans, even though Wijihoyen could see them, but if he was a quadriplegic German artisan… he must have excelled at it more than Ji-hyung and Gucheon Muchang. If we learn such innovative neogenetics, maybe we'll get rid of the autopsies and the nine-thousandth pole.

‘No way. ’

This is an outrageous notion. No matter how neogenetics may be, it will not be enough to throw away the work of a skilled artisan in the hands to form the foundation. Though you think so, anxiety and unpleasantness don't go away. Ji Ho-yeon looked at the private stockholder. The tetrarch received that gaze with a smile.

“Do you know? ”

The tetrarch mutters.

“I don't know about you with such a flair. The boy is acknowledged and equal to you. Ten years of living for it, you'll never know. ”

“What are you saying...! ”

“I'd like to point out that it's not part of the agenda. If you want to hear it, hear it from the kid. ”

The tetrarch said so and got up. He tried to grab hold of the tetrarch, but the tetrarch's body became a fog and disappeared before his hands could reach him.

“Next time, we'll meet in the flesh, not in the flesh. ”

The sound of a quadriplegic chuckle howls around the wagon.

*

“There's an earring in Deven. ”

The Black Dog was dressed neatly. He was the one who shouted about the Hungarian spirit, but you have to look at the situation like that. No one is pointing out the Black Dog's behavior inside the Black Dog, so you can do whatever you want, but not here. Thanks to this, the Black Dog hated baths and combed his hair well. I also wore the cleanest and nicest clothes I had.

“I know. ”

The Silver Dragon's prey has not yet become the heir of the Zechariah family. However, his father, Jegalgaju, has already entrusted all foreign family affairs to his son. Thanks to this, the Black Dog sat across from the Ghost.

“The Small Horse's whereabouts are subtle, but we can't leave the earring that killed the iron scepter. I've already contacted him through the Muslim blind...”

“Hmm.”

Ghost Jegal nodded slowly. Although it is said that it has not yet come to the seat of the Lord, Jegal-tae was exhibiting a fabulous feast of high spirits. Did he say his whole life was at a tipping point? The Black Dog was a horse, looking at the face of the cold-hearted Ghost.

“I hate to break it to you about Sega's slope, but the Lord has already made a deal...”

“If only you'd killed the Ironclad Tunnel. ”

Ghost Jegal opened his mouth.

“An earring should be considered one of the finest unmanned men in Eria. So blindness won't help you kill a nobleman like that? ”

“Our Black Dog...”

“What can you do? ”

The ghost smiled and asked. The Black Dog scratches his back head with a nice smile. In fact, even though I was treated like this, I didn't have anything to say. Although it is said that it belongs to the Chiropractor, the Black Dog led by the Black Dog does not excel in terms of power. That doesn't make you a good tracker. In fact, they have not been able to locate the group of Lee Sung-min who came to Deven.

“Don't be so hard on us. He is the Lord of Oath who made a fence with the Chamberlain. ”

“Hehe! I know. I'm just annoyed. I asked you to kill a difficult opponent called the Noble Spirit, but the Blind Man has no support...”

“Maybe there was a secret deal with the owner? ”

He said what he could as a Black Dog, but the Ghost could not hand it over to him. He shuts up for a moment and thinks. Jegalgaju, Jegalyuan. Jegal-tae had lived as his son until now, but he still had no idea what kind of man his father was. However... if the owner's father had accepted the request of the injured Muslim, it would have been for a good reason.

“First, I'll put out an APB on all of Deven. ”

“You may have disguised yourself. ”

“Of course you are. There's no problem. Deven has a wizard who knows how to find people. ”

“… Shaman? ”

The Black Dog opened its eyes wide to the muttering of the Ghost.

“Do you believe in magic? ”

“You don't seem to know the south very well. Shamans are better than wizards in certain areas. ”

Jegal-tae smiled and said. The Black Peafowl was a face that he could not understand, but he did not explain it. It is the duty of the Zechariah to hunt the nobles anyway. The Ghost woke up after finishing his conversation with the Black Dog.

‘The Party and the Southern Palace will also react. ’

Killing an earring would be a great honor. I wouldn't go it alone, but this is Deven, ruled by the Zechariah. Moreover, there is no reason for the Southern Imperial Family members and their party members not to step up because they can do other taxes and training.

When Jegal-tae left the room, he met with a recruiter. The mouthpiece firmly solidified his face upon seeing the Ghost, and the Ghost realized that the door he had left had not yet closed. He takes a step aside, caring about the Black Dog's gaze. Then, I hugged the waist of the clerk with a friendly face.

“Let's go, ma'am. ”

“… Yes. ”

The recruiter nodded and replied. His face was cold as he glanced up. The mouthpiece felt that his forearm around his waist was stiff. Only when I came across the corridor where I couldn't see the Black Dog did the Ghost put his hand on the waist of the mouthpiece. Then, without saying anything, I passed by the mouthpiece.

The mouthpiece stared at the back of that gaze. A little late, the recruiter sighed. I used to look so cold. My love as a couple has cooled down long ago. If it had not been for the family and the family, and if there had been no children, they would have been destroyed in some way.

“Ha.”

The mouthpiece pressed against the chest that felt empty. The recruiter saw the garden across the hall. When I met the eyes of Nam-guiwon, who was standing there as a leader. Recruitment clerks did not avoid Nam Geong-hee-won's gaze.

Eventually, he turned his gaze toward Nam Gong-hee Won.

I've been living in Deven for two days. Aladur's location has been located. Lee came out of the inn without hesitation. Meanwhile, a miner who had become accustomed to the hunter's stronghold followed after Lee Sung-min.

While trapped in the inn, Lee Sung-min found out about a shaman named Aladoor through Erebrisa. Unlike the wizards, shamans in the south tend to be reluctant to connect with Erebrisa. That's why he couldn't ignore Aladur, who lives in Deven. I tried to track down the Authority's position through the shamans associated with Erebrisa, but they all failed. That's why I'm going to find Aladoor with the heart of catching straws.

A shaman named Aladoor, who had known him for two days, was superior to the idea of rationality in the field of pursuit. I'm looking at all sorts of silly ornamental activities and palms on the street, but if I'm asked properly, I'm not only looking for a body in a vast forest, I'm also looking for a missing person.

[There are different kinds of spells. Like magic.]

Heju mutters. Since he came to the south, Heju has been talking a lot. He expects to leave Deven quickly and return to his hometown.

In the back alley of the quiet street, there was a roaring cat. Lee Sung-min and Guangcheon stopped walking and looked at the man sitting on the mat. The man wasn't that big, but his clothes were so big that he looked bigger than his body. Lee looked around. Seeing that he was being tracked, he needed to be careful.

“Hey.”

It was Aladur who made the first noise. Aladur, who was sitting with his arms crossed, looked up at Lee Sung-min. Aladur smiles with yellow teeth, looking at the slimy Lee Sung-min.

“Do you want to ask this old man something? ”

“... I want to find someone. ”

Lee Sung-min lowered his voice. There was no one in the back alley except Alador and the cat. Lee Sung-min slowly approached Aladur. Aladur was black with black skin. He wrinkles his lips with his hands as his hair twitches.

“That's his specialty. As long as you pay me enough. ”

Aladur loosenes his arms and rubs them together. I rather liked that snobby attitude. Lee Sung-min put his hands in his arms and took out a bag of money.

“What do you want to find? ”

Bunch of hair I pulled out with a bag of money. Lee Sung-min sat across from Aladur. He handed me a bun of hair in his hand and said,

“The owner of this hair is cursed by someone. I want to know the location of the cursed man with this. ”

“That's quite a spell. I'm looking for the owner of the hair. It's not that hard... Can you track down the cursed one? We don't have enough money.”

“How much?”

“Ten times this. ”

There was nothing I couldn't do. When Lee Sung-min took out a large bag of money and put it down, Aladur smiled deeply.

“Then let's do something good. ”

Aladur pulls out a few strands of hair, tucks it between his hands and starts rubbing. Lee Sung-min had never seen magic before, so he wanted to see what Aladur did. When I stretched my hands out and lifted them up for a long time.

Wijihoyen's hair, which was twisted and twisted, rose into the air. Aladoor sweeps his lips, chanting an unknown spell. Then, the hair in the air burst into ruins and bursts of black smoke.

“That's disgusting!”

Aladur sticks out his tongue. The black smoke does not spread, cluttering around the air. Aladur carefully reaches out to both hands and touches the black smoke. As the smoke disperses, it seeps into Aladur's nostrils.

“… the forest…”

Aladur closes his eyes and mutters.

“A vast forest... I see trees... somewhere. They're Elves... with very large trees... with very long ears. You're dressed beautifully. Is this Elf Forest...? ”

Aladur closes his eyes and mutters. Lee Sung-min breathed and listened to Aladur. But Aladur no longer spoke. Aladur, who was trembling for a moment, opens his eyes with a big exhale.

“This is the limit. ”

Aladur grunts.

“A fairly high level alchemist is a curse. I know it's called Elf Forest... I don't know any more. ”

“That's enough. ”

Authority lies in the Elven Forest. It's enough to know that. Lee Seong-min slowly got up.

“Who are you? ”

I heard a voice behind my back.

A well-dressed man stands at the entrance of the alley. Lee looked at the man with his head turned. Ghost Jegal. It's hard to remember because I've only seen him for a few years, and I've only seen him for the first time. The symbol of the Zechariah family was engraved on the packaging of the Zechariah.

“You don't look like a student. ”

Even if you complete the refusal, you can't deceive everyone. The Egyptian coriander was also at its peak. He was able to see through Lee Sung-min's reflexes.

“You don't look like a hunter either. ”

The two eyes of Jegal Tai Tai were on the berserker. The miner answered with a touch of a trimmed beard.

“Maybe the hunter doesn't look like the hunter. ”

“Don't joke. ”

His face distorted.