Lunar New Year
The journey to sulfuric acid seemed to take approximately 15 days. Of course, it was a story of riding a horse. It would have been more than a month if I had just walked around with no measures. Before going to sulfuric acid, I felt the need to convert my silver coins.
The world is not strong enough to carry sandalwood, saying, "Oh my God, you're amazing when you give it to me." The moment you reveal the hidden treasure to the outside, the fishermen will begin to cling to it, and the Muslims will soon be at war. I needed to hide this vault as much as possible while replacing it with the appropriate visa funds.
'The vault is too visible. Better to bury it in the right place and come back for it later.'
It was big enough to hold my chest, so it was not easy to carry. I suddenly remembered as I was going deep into the mountains.
Oh, right! Let's find the cave where I died in my past life. '
The cave that was accidentally killed by the machine!
Maybe I went back in time because of Vivo in the cave.
'Change of plans.'
When I thought about it, I couldn't wait for a moment. I first stopped by a nearby village and bought a bunch of iron bars, ropes, and a copper shield. No one knows the geography of this area as well as I do, so I was able to go straight through the rough forest.
Sulfuric acid can go later.
First, I thought it best to reveal the secrets of the cave.
The night soon became dark.
I cracked a dry branch and started a fire and prepared myself for a night's sleep. Unlike three years ago, I had plenty of sleeping bags and equipment to get used to, and I was able to use my air to protect myself from the cold. If you could just remove some rocks or gravel from the floor, you'll be able to lie down and sigh.
Tadahak...
The fire blazes. I feel warm and lost in thought.
Why I came back to the past.
I was struck by an engine and lost my life, but at the last moment, I reached into that box.
I remember what I had in my hand was a book (20874;).
Of course, the last memory was blurry, so I didn't know what the book was.
Did he go back in time because he grabbed the book? '
There are too many uncertainties. I shook my head and wanted to go to sleep. First of all, it's not too late to think after you find a cave.
The next morning, I got up and started searching the mountain. I know exactly where I used to practice swordplay and where I was stuck. It was a valley near the village, but not too rough. Soon I found a familiar stream, and I found a flat area where I used to live by building a super-god house.
Now all you have to do is find a 'cave' nearby. I stutter my memory calmly. It was when I was slowly going down the mountain path in the sunlight rising over the mountain.
"......!!"
I stopped on the way. A three-length cliff is hidden in front of your eyes, as if you were stumbling your feet. Perhaps a large branch was lodged between the cliffs, making it hard to see.
Looking down the hill, I saw a cave I had seen before. I put down the vault for a moment, holding the beating heart. Since you have to climb up the cliff, the rope begins to slowly descend by tying it to the ground. As I felt the footing, I slowly walked into the cave as before.
It was also dark inside the cave. I untied the rope around my body and felt the light leak out a little deeper.
Hwa-oh!
"Ugh... I knew it..."
I swallowed my saliva as I saw it before I died. A box that looked like a smokescreen was wrapped in the light of the cave, and the interior was quite spacious.
There's a trachea here. The arrow is flying so fast… '
I wonder if I can avoid it easily, even in my current country. I watched the box nervous and pulled the dagger out of my chest and threw it into the box.
What the fuck!
The dagger strikes the mouth of the box and flies to the side. Considering that the trachea is not functioning, it seems to be a structure that is intended to be triggered when the human body approaches. There may be sensors on the floor or on the wall, but my ability to detect them is impossible. Professional thieves or grave robbers must come.
"But people use tools."
I lifted the copper shield I bought from the town blacksmith. Rather than dodging arrows by new law alone, it was more realistic to advance quickly by protecting the crux with a copper shield. Master's pride was meaningless in front of this machine.
Tada
Ka 'ang!
I did it!
An arrow slams into the front of the copper shield and bounces off. The speed of the arrows was also fast enough to appear faint with my pupils of vision, and there was no way I could avoid them now. All I can do is hold the copper shield where the arrow is supposed to be fired.
The arrows fired by the trachea were several times faster than those fired by a human. I sighed for relief and took another step closer to the chest.
There seemed to be no more trachea. I carefully tapped the lid of the crate with a knife and opened it.
Yuck...
"......"
I took out a book that was inside. The moment I took out the book, I wanted to go back to the past, but I didn't see any of that color. I sat there and began to carefully examine the book.
The book was called "The Great Secretary of Heaven."
"What the...? '
It was an unusual name for an emergency. It is not a name that is as eloquent as the Horsemen of the Madomon Clan, nor does it feel like an undiscovered class of discipline. As soon as I turned over the first chapter to see the contents of the book, I was surprised.
"What is this?"
Goat!
I had never seen anything like it, literally, written in the language of this world, filled with weird words like worms. From what it's written carefully, it's clear that it's a systematic language - the problem is, I've never really seen a word like this. I've seen Buddhist characters or Western characters in expressions, but they were completely out of order.
It is clear that this Hermit Secretary cannot be interpreted or read by my abilities. But it must have been true that this book reversed my time.
What should I do with this suspicious book?
I looked at the book for a long time, empowering the forehead, but I couldn't decide what to do. I sat down with my arms crossed, and I picked up a parakeet secretary and put it in my chest.
"I have no choice but to keep it."
In a sense, this book is much more important than hiding. I took the cliff back and forth, put the silver vault and the silverware inside the cave, and came out. With only one mystery to convert, you probably won't have to worry about spare money.
I thought a great adventure would be waiting for me, but it was more of a hollow, exhausting cave expedition than I thought. The question was not solved properly, but I felt bad about it, but I only risked my life once. I felt like I had a book.
However, I felt an ominous feeling.
I think there is a great secret hidden in this paramilitary secretary that goes beyond a simple noncombatant class.
'I'll have to look for a college student later. Among the wise people of the world, there must be someone who can decipher the book of Heaven.'
After I left the cave, I began my journey as straight as sulfuric acid.
It's been a few days since I raided the Chief and robbed his hideout, but the pleasure of Guan 'a did not seem suspicious to me. It's only fair that the APB didn't come to this area - the chief didn't tell anyone.
In fact, I have no choice. All I really did was beat up and killed five or six gangsters in the village, and no one knows that I did it because there were no witnesses at all.
Moreover, if the deal with the chief is known outside, the fact that the chief is rich is revealed under all circumstances. The Muslim readers who will come to the chief asking, 'Are there any more silver and gold ingots?' are so obvious that they will not be able to go looking for me while reporting to the chief.
'I'm not relieved yet. Maybe they'll hire a mogul to kill me.
But this is also a possibility. The elite and top heroes had high pride, so there were many things that the chief couldn't accept even when he asked for money. I might need as much money as the silver vault I took to hire a master who could barely use my hands or feet.
That is, there is no need to be afraid of the Chief's misfortune right now.
I borrowed my horse from the train because I thought it was too annoying and difficult to walk to sulfuric acid. The horse was definitely faster, so it shortened the distance three times faster and more comfortable than walking. After arriving at the sulfuric acid a few days later, I looked up at the sulfuric acid in the village below, and I thought my troubles were over.
Dagdac
Sitting on the horse's back, I feel frustrated. When I saw the fog clouds surrounding the mountain peaks, I felt troubled.
'Whew... but it won't be easy with the size of sulfuric acid.'
Sulfuric acid.
It is a place that is rated higher than Oax on the continent. It was a landmark with a view that said, 'After seeing 5, you do not see mountains, and after seeing sulfuric acid, you do not see 5.'
In addition, sulfuric acid has a total of seventy-two rods, and each of them is a high mountain peak that easily exceeds six hundred pages. There are a lot of human-operated humankind in the mountain peaks, but there are also a lot of human-free humankind, so I had to explore carefully.
Seventy-two!
To find out where it might be too!
It was crazy, but I had to do it. I don't care if I didn't know it was a thousand year old snowflake, but I am experiencing that there is a thousand year old snowflake in sulfuric acid. And I knew three clues to finding the Thousand Year Old snowman.
Number one.
The Thousand Year Old Moon Crescent does not exist in the outskirts of Twenty Four Bongs.
It is because the first discoverer, Danwoo Tax, had heard that the place where the Minority Tree discovered the Thousand Year Old Lunar New Year was around 48 degrees inside. Unlike the outskirts of the peak, the inside is a place with many spectacles that are not yet fully burnt by human hands. This can greatly reduce the scope of the search.
Number two.
Thousand Years Old Snow does not exist at the peak around the sulfate wave.
The sulfuric acid tribe, which makes sulfuric acid its base to hear about the thousand years of the battle, was only known to have jumped into the battle after a while. It is said that the sulfuric acid stronghold was quite far from where it was found. If you subtract the location of the sulfates from the search range, there will be fewer places to look again.
Number three.
The Thousand Year Old Snow White was found in a place where lotus flowers of white and black blossom bloom together. I don't know if it was a metaphor or not, but it was the most reliable information, so it was clear that we would soon be able to find a thousand years old snowflake.
I looked forward to exploring later, smiling.
'If you swap one Hidden Ingot in the nearby battlefield, it will be at least a hundred pieces... enough to cover your expenses and food.' We'll have enough to find a thousand years of snow. '
The range will be much narrower except near the Sulfuric Acid Node. If I searched thoroughly with the mind to search every peak of the week, I could find a thousand years old spring cucumber in 1-2 years.
It was time for my stomach to come out and eat a meal and enter a nearby guest cup.
It was when I felt something ominous.
"Hey, boy! Nice to meet you!"
A man dressed in black clothes at the entrance of the guest was smiling at me with his hands raised.
What the hell is that? '
I had never seen him before, so I tried to ignore him, but I couldn't ignore what he said next.
"What's that... you said your name was White? There's a prize on his head for 500 bucks. I need you to keep your neck steady."
Whip it up!
At that moment, as if you had promised, there was a noisy sound of drawing knives on the first and second floors of the guest glass. I noticed in that sound that the number of Bladers exceeded at least twenty to thirty.
"......!!"
"What's wrong with your face?"
The Blader in black smiles and says.
"Don't worry. We don't have a habit of torturing people, so I'll end it with a quick death."
That doesn't sound comforting at all.
I... I can't win this! '
At a glance, I felt the whole body freezing and numb as I looked at the level of the Bladers surrounding the guests. There was no one holding the sword, living on the brink, or the power of the inner air. They were well-trained elite soldiers. Against these people, I wondered if I could do three things, rather than a teenager. If they come at me at once, my whole body will turn into a skewer and die.
You're so strong!
The question was, why would a doorway that could mobilize such elite people be targeting my neck? I asked with a trembling voice.
"Who are you...? And who's trying to get me killed?"
"Of course I do. Killing a young man is quite uncomfortable."
The black suit, sitting properly, twitches his chin.
"We are the Black Moon Slaughterhouse. Do you know who we are?"
"... the Madopal Moon!!"
"Oh, you know."
I screamed in horror.
Madopal Moon!
It was the Eight Gate Clans of Safa and Mado, which are about the same age as the Old Testament or the Old Testament. Among them, the Black Night Gate specialized in assassination services, and the individual Moon Wave members were considered the most insolent of all the Madofal Moon Gates. Especially since the water tanks of the Black Moon were so frightening even in the sects, they were like martyrs.
Raw Meat cannot be saved, even if it is the greatest master. Rumors like that spread all over Gangho, and to the point of fact, the Black Night Gate and the Slaughterhouse were terrifying. I darkened my eyes, but I asked.
"By the way, I'm the head of the meat tank. Nice to meet you, Hung."
The man in black smiled and introduced himself. Of course, it was an unwelcome introduction.
"Who asked you to do this?"
The butcher shrugs.
"I'm sure you know. There's only one person you want to lose these days."
"Chief..."
"Well, that's all it is. The client must have bled a lot, but he wants to avenge you, even if his fortune is too much."
I looked at him and said,
"Spare me, and I'll give you the coin. I'm serious."
Then the butcher laughed.
"Hahahaha... Even if that's true, we won't accept it. If you turn your back on us for more money, who's going to credit us and ask for it? Spend the rest of your money on the afterlife."
I shouted again as the sleazebag tried to give me an order.
"Then I have another offer!"
"What?"
"If I beat you one-on-one, please stop pursuing."
The assassin will be the strongest of the assassination tankers, so this offer will not be easily rejected. Even though the Black Gate is under assassination, it is also why it is publicly marked and not attacked. Nominally, I heard that there are features that do not reject the non-application or challenge of other factions because they are unmanned.
"Hoho... good chopping!"
Sung Woong
When the sleazeballs heard me, they looked at me with the look of a mad male. The slaughterhouse just laughed as if it were funny.
"If you wish... I was going to cut your throat myself anyway, so I'll spare you the trouble." "
Ser Leung
I slowly stood in front of me by pulling out the longsword on my back. The assassins surrounded the guest glass, trying to keep me from escaping. I grip my teeth with an iron sword in one hand and encourage jealousy.
Survive.
We have to do whatever we have learned to do to survive.
I haven't found the Thousand Year Old Sand yet, and I can't die in a place like this!
"Then let's do it."
The butcher flies his sword with a cheerful smile.
Shushshuck!
Shushen!
In ten seconds, I flew into the sky right after my sword was broken and hit by a heavy artillery. I didn't immediately understand why the levels were so different.
Uh...? '
I've felt this feeling somewhere...
Shushun
"Farewell."
I was able to convince myself that the next moment I saw the blue light of the black Qi. The slaughterhouse was a top dog similar to or better than the criminals in Jinzo Province.
Soon my neck flew away.
The memory overflows with suffocating pain.
"Oh shit…"
This was my second death.
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