Yashi was teeming with people.

From stalls built from tent to tent on either side of the road, carts lined up with stalls and items.

It wasn't just the merchants. Lots of customers were coming from where they came from.

I could see the book of the Bible. The merchants, the guests? They belong to the lower class.

“Yashi begins at midnight and stays open until dawn. ”

The dark object explained the vision.

Since the creation of the old organization, there have been nine open night markets, five of which ended on the first day, and once in three days, five days twice, and once in seven days.

This means that more than half of the nine times killed the target enemy on the first day, and that the fight lasted seven days.

Among them, it was unknown whether or not there was a mixture of the darkest images of the Prime Minister.

Everyone was wearing an inflatable ball.

Some of them would be owners of small fine grain statues with their true fortunes hidden, and some of them would be owners of the Great Merchant Guild. Or one of them could be one of the top ten members of this massive organization.

I suddenly thought about the Holy See.

Maybe that's what they really look like, opening the Yashi in an inflatable ball. People who live their whole lives deceiving their true identities.

Only the dark subjects will know who lies beneath the noose.

“Do you know why we open a night market when we're at war? Standing up to not forget who we are. We are merchants everywhere. ”

“But... … aren't we going to use force anyway? ”

“Of course it is. But it's just a guilt I've chosen to survive. For a long time now, Muslims have been robbing our merchants of their money. I worked day and night, and I lost all my money to parasites. ”

His anger was felt in the book of the Holy Father all his life.

You have to pay for protection, you have to pay for subsidies, you have to pay for birthdays, you have to give expensive gifts.

The thing that made me most angry was that I took it for granted.

This was also why the genealogy eventually came into the organization.

“Organizations are crucial to reason and identity. We're not essentially a radical group. We buy our strength with our own, and we suppress our opponents' strength. People who earn money to learn shamanism when they learn shamanism. So our power and the power of the Muslims are fundamentally different. ”

“I understand what you mean. ”

“Well, let's take a closer look. ”

We walked the crowded market.

“They are all masters of the Battle Guild. Merchants who employ powerful unmanned people. ”

The first stop was selling sweet potato and other skewers from the cart.

“Just give me the party and two. ”

“Thank you."

The owner gave me a party full of honey and two skewers.

Dark objects and gospel were shared one by one.

How much is it? ”

“Five dollars. ”

“There you are. ”

The Dark One handed the host money. They were very impressive when they sold real things and gave money.

The two of them walked again.

“There are different drivers in each shop. The party and the house just now have a fable of a beautiful woman. It goes well with sweet potatoes, right? ”

“I see. ”

“But you can't let the women go in the first place, can you? Besides, I don't think he's the type to get caught up in beauty. ”

Next was the house selling clothes. From underwear as well as clothes that can be easily worn at home, to various dresses, and fancy rosacea. I was selling all kinds of clothes.

The host was a woman. The woman dressed in spectacular awesomeness looked very relaxed.

“Welcome. There are a lot of good clothes, so take your time. ”

When I looked at this and that, I picked one of the dark objects.

“How's that dress? ”

The clothes he pointed to were yellow robes.

“You have an excellent eye for choosing clothes. I think you'll make a great guest. ”

The dark object laughed at the compliment of the woman.

“I'm trying to buy this guy, not me. ”

The Bible next to me was surprised.

“Are you buying this for me? ”

“You look good in this color. ”

The dark subjects visited the Bible unexpectedly and dressed themselves in golden robes.

“Thank you."

“Thank you for this. Suit up.”

The Dark Subject said that when he spoke with Daejeong earlier, he would eliminate the Holy Spirit together this time. However, I didn't even feel that my attitude was so familiar.

“What kind of UAVs are there? ”

“There is a group of seven stripes led by the Black Sword." It's very powerful. ”

I've heard of the Black Sword. He was a master who once swept through Gangbuk Forest.

“Are you going to let them go? ”

“It's powerful, but there are too many of them. The number of the Seven Hundred Chamberlain is seven hundred. There are those who are sent to the front. ”

He stood for a moment and looked around and said, looking somewhere.

“That would be a good vantage point. ”

The place he was headed was a stand selling instruments.

“How are you? Do you have any good instruments? ”

Then a very young man smiled brightly and said.

“Yes, there are many instruments that make great sounds. ”

“Good. I'll take one of those. ”

A dark target bought a small grove.

“I just found out about a cute woman, so I thought I'd give her a present. ”

"Oh, yes. ”

I was embarrassed by the unexpected words.

Why do you shrink so much when you're standing in front of a dark target? It wasn't just because the dark object was in the head of this organization. He had some power that could not be expressed in words, and this extraordinary display was one of them.

A dark object pulled out a gold coin from its arms. It was not commonly used money. It was a little bigger, but on the front there was an inscription on the word "merchandise" and "money" on the back.

When I received the Doubloons, the host's expression changed.

“Thank you. Your choice of instruments in my house will be very satisfying. ”

“I look forward to it.”

A short distance from there, the Holy Spirit asked.

“What kind of unarmed people are there? ”

“They're called the Triple X." ”

They had never heard of the gospel.

“Great music will be played. Oh, should we go have a drink over there? ”

I was selling liquor at a tent across the street.

I sat there. A good-looking host brought out liquor and drinks.

The Bible carefully asked.

“Are there masters here, too? ”

“Of course. The people who are prepared here are very powerful. They are the absolute heroes of the Ten Ten Clans, modeled after the twelve masters of the world a hundred years ago. ”

“And what gold coins did you give to the man who sold you that instrument? ”

“It's called the Silver Duck Temple. ”

“What is it? ”

“They are my men, but they are important to maintain the underground world at the same time. We can't just give orders. So when they use their UAVs, they give them a silver coin. After that, Silver Coins can be used for many different purposes. If you encounter any difficulties or crises with the merchant guild or organization you lead, return that silver coin to me and I will step up and solve the problem. ”

“Some kind of reward. ”

“I can see that. ”

Sung Wang Bo realized that she knew so little about this organization. He had only known that if there was a war with someone, the night market would open, and he had not known that this would happen.

The Dark Destroyer turned a few more stores around and gave them the Silver Duck Temple.

It was a place where the dreadful Masters lived.

“Send word to meet him. They'll take their place there. ”

“I understand.”

Sung Wang Bo became a concern of my heart. Should I tell them, or should I join forces with the Dark One?

Suddenly, as I walked here, I remembered what the dark object said.

Life isn't easy, is it?

Yeah, life isn't easy.

You created a new space by using the Celestial Atmosphere at the island's safe house sponsorship.

It was for the training of academic science with the Heavenly Horse.

We were just as excited as the bastards who had just learned how to do it.

Both were based on defeat. Of course, Heavenly Horse's academic background was much more radical.

[Let's play a game.]

[Fine.]

I accept your offer. I think it's worth fighting about now.

We stood face-to-face with our bare hands.

I was more nervous than any fight. It was my first time dealing with academics.

Thousands of horses attacked violently. My stomach was more ferocious and rougher than the fist I'd ever thrown at my enemies. It felt like a different kind of artillery. I thought it was necessary to operate the herbs so favorably.

You can beat him if you fight him with academic skills. No matter how horsepower-based, it was a thousand horses, but it was much shorter to learn horsepower than me.

I wanted to try one instead.

Let's stop him once and for all!

I wanted to see where he got rough.

I focused solely on defense.

The thousand horse attacks are faster and rougher.

Papa Pan!

Thousand Horses have been hit. It wasn't because I wasn't focused on fighting. It was not easy to prevent the extreme defeat of academic arts with silica obesity.

Nevertheless, I tried to prevent it with academic practice, but I eventually hit my limit.

Whyrieric.

My body flew into thin air. It was caught on the same herbal herb that I used to use.

As I fell to the ground, I was able to come to a conclusion. Thousands of advanced academic practices cannot be prevented only by defenses.

I felt a tremendous amount of pressure all over me. I knew it would be even more shocking to refuse this power.

Oh, you're getting beat up like this.

I could see how my enemies had been feeling so far.

I mean, wouldn't we be able to stop it if we pushed it to the extreme?

Boom.

As soon as I was shocked by the floor, my front became dim.

I came back to reality when the ventricular ventricle broke. Despite the self-defense, he lost his life at one stroke. It was the first time that the ventricular foramen was broken.

[Brilliant.]

[Hehe, did you know that now?]

[Not you. Academic background.]

[Yes, you should be ashamed. I understand.]

Would it make me feel better if I won for the first time? Hearing the boasting of the arrogant Heavenly Horse, I thought about academic teachings.

Why did his grandfather complete it with such gentle academic secrets? Lost academics are a lot more powerful.

[What do you think? You think academics can help solve the mystery of drinking?]

[I honestly don't know.]

Maybe it was because of grandfather's influence. Even his grandfather, who founded the shaman, is wondering if he can solve it.

On the contrary, I was hoping all of these processes would help soothe my drinking.

The seagull reaches the safe house after hearing that I'm here.

“Do you have a moment? ”

“Of course.”

I walked with him through the sponsorship.

I told the gypsum everything related to the book of the Holy Spirit. He sent Chul-ryong to kill the Holy Spirit, and the fact that Chul-ryong died in my hands.

“Now there will be a wind of change in the blindness. ”

“I suppose so.”

Joo Chul-ryong was at the center of this betrayal. As he turns, the leaders of other organizations turn in succession. This time, it could be the opposite.

“Mahjong won't miss this opportunity. It's because if he sits down as his own man, he puts the two strongest forces in his hands, along with the Apocalypse. ”

At present, it was not a bad thing for the machete force to grow.

“What happened to the Celestial Ship? ”

“I've been investigating in secret, but I haven't found it yet. I think he's holed up somewhere deep. ”

“I don't think the reason I tried to kill the Holy Spirit this time was just to get revenge or escape. ”

This part is more accurate than the amount of seaweed I have to feel. I went through the old man or the celestial cord.

“You mean there's another intention? ”

“I spoke to the pregnant lady earlier, and I think we should keep in mind the possibility that they're preparing for a grand gesture. ”

“If that's the case, then it's a risky move. ”

“I suppose so.”

“Very well. I will try to track down their whereabouts by tracking down objects that may be material to the Great Law." ”

“Good idea. And the Bible is the key to the door to the room where the dark object is. You should make good use of that, too. ”

“I'll keep that in mind.”

Then the seagull came and delivered something and went back.

"Not him. ”

“About the Holy Father?”

“Yes, I've been contacted to meet the Lord in secret. ”

It was my first call after I told him I would make his dream come true. It must have been something very important to do with the dark subjects. Or a trap.

“You'll know exactly what he's dreaming about this time. ”