Top of Gold
Terrible pain!
Shortness of breath!
My tongue twists.
"Very affectionate!!!"
At that moment, I found myself screaming at the pig's throat.
"... town!!"
But I quickly lowered the voice as much as I could, and forced the inner air running like an active volcano through my body. I quickly looked at the sights around me, submerged my inner air, and pinched my cheeks, nose and tits once. As I felt the pain, I stretched out my whole body and lay down in the barn again.
"......"
Again, I was lying awake in the middle of my tenth year in the middle of the night at night in the cafeteria. Heat flows from the haystack to prevent the dawn dew. I missed that moment, and I leaned quietly against the straw cliff.
"Ha…"
Lucky.
I'm so lucky.
Tears of joy poured down my cheeks.
This time, I sensed death and was' tortured 'to avoid the possibility of being breathless. It is because in that situation, if I refuse to run away and run away from the coercion of iron literacy, it is possible for me to torture myself and kill myself as painfully as possible. And if I was tortured, I was more likely to tell the truth about the paramedics.
That's why he deliberately accepted the lyrics and died fighting to the fullest extent possible. At least if I die fighting, I won't be able to live with myself and humiliate myself. After dying a few times, I was able to prepare my heart in my own way, even though I thought I was going to die.
But it was all 'lucky' territory.
I went back two times in total as a Thousand Armored Secretary, but there was no guarantee that it would be the third. It is because they do not know the contents of the scribe. That's why he jumped into the fire with half a mind to gamble. believing I could go back to my old ways.
In order to kill the agony of death, I deliberately pulled up the internal air with my breathing technique and induced hypoalgia. The person who cut my throat was the best, so I cut it neatly and quickly, so there was less pain.
So this time, the pain prevented the screaming without glowing. In spite of the pain, it is a level that is hit with a whip.
As a result, I was lucky.
It's back like this, and the internal air is the same.
Moreover, he is much better because he has the knowledge of literature, literature and magic that he learned from Mangling.
"......"
But I did not speak out of my mouth.
Actually, I was so depressed that I didn't have anything to say.
'Dammit. As a result, none of the two sides were defeated.'
And I realized how difficult it was to go inside the palace and bring out the anonymous letter. Although Manganese seemed to think I was a great master (32118; ) and devised a plan, in reality I couldn't beat the master who cast the sword.
He also killed 10 noble swordsmen who killed me in 350 seconds. By itself, it meant that only 10 people could kill the monster's ultimate master, which meant that the average strength of the gold statue was creepy.
In the imperial palace, there are more than 30 people with such gold medals, and not only can they often trap intruders with their burlap armor, but they also guard the elite elite of the elite of the alumni window ( 24288;). I even felt guilty about what I was thinking.
'No. With this power, we have no choice.'
It is not possible to bring out the Anonymous Order at this time.
Even the greatest expanse in the world is worth risking your life.
Can we try being the most humorous and invincible master of all the other superpowers?
At that point, I think I'd rather die quickly and figure out the subject.
"Hmm... but I still have income."
I was able to smile faintly in my mind as I organized what I had gained in my previous life.
First, I got the inner ear of a thousand year old snowflake.
Secondly, I gained the knowledge of Grade A and I also gained the knowledge of Grade A.
Third, you put a map of the Imperial Palace in your head.
Fourth. I obtained the experience of struggling with the best master.
Fifth, I learned that the famous name of the Moorish is the inevitable pups.
Especially the fifth one got stuck in my mind.
I blamed myself.
"Damn it. I'm still an idiot."
How naive.
It would have been the same if he had gone to any of the six great families of the bimuralists and applied for a massage. There is only a difference between fast and late, and they never forgive anyone who dishonors their honor. At the time of their quarrel, they were either crippled or destined to die. As people around the world say, the story of a romantic escalation through untruthfulness is a dream that comes from a novel.
If you want to gain practical experience, you have to go through it.
In practice, you have to make sure you kill your opponent without repercussions.
It was so natural that I felt like I had been drunk on Moorish dreams.
I kept rolling my head while grabbing my leg and crouching.
This made me realize the best of the best and the best of me. If I wanted to narrow this down, I also heard from my own mouth that it would take at least 10 years of practice. Then I can become the best martial arts master after 10 years.
But... how?
Seeing the Neverland air and swinging swords alone, picking up herbs alone, will not help improve your skills. I need someone to point out my shortcomings and advise me to improve them.
Otherwise, we have to improve ourselves every time we fight for our lives with similar talents, and this death shows us that even a few lives are scarce. It would be convenient to become stronger by becoming enlightened in combat, but that's not the case.
However, there is no way to improve your skills by tapping the sewers to seek safety bread. If I start fighting like that, I'll just have to trust in my masters and beat the underprivileged masters, but this time I realized that it won't work in front of the true master. It will work for the elders of Ironclad, but it won't work in front of the elders.
I kept thinking about it, but there was no better way to train than under 'Master'. I'm not a genius, so I can take all the lessons under a great teacher, and then I can train on my own. It's quite natural, but I think I was too happy to forget after receiving the inner glory of the Thousand Year Old Snow.
If you think about it, it's only been three years since I learned how to do nothing properly. I've learned a lot in the meantime, but since then, I've just been serving it roughly in the field, and there hasn't been much improvement in martial arts. It's a massive buildup of internal air.
Then you must go to the Blue Dragon Circle.
There is my master.
A teacher who can give you the best and most appropriate advice on the workmanship I've learned!
The conclusion was reached, but I sighed.
"Hah... What do I do?"
If I enter the Blue Dragon Cabinet now, it will be extreme for the linguists and a terrifying camouflage. It is because the early teenagers who are learning both the Secret Service and the Secretary of the Secretariat of the Blue Dragon Mountains, but who hold the dreadful inner space of the Golden Lunar New Year in one body, are suddenly asked to be disciples.
If I were Lee Gwang-ho, the Blue Dragon Irresistible, I would be frightened and expel, or I would try to kill him myself. That's how bizarre I've become.
It was the third life, but the worries were deeper. I woke up from the next chair shaking my head as if I were giving you a bad feeling.
"Era, I don't know. First things first."
My job.
- What you have to do.
It's two things.
First, go to the cave and get a Thousand Armor Secretary.
Second, we go to sulfuric acid and get a thousand years' worth of snowflakes.
Will it take about a month for both of them to pull it off? Whatever. '
Tada
Without hesitation, I turned my back on the chief's house and started casting the ramparts towards the cave. With my current strength, killing the chief's family in cold blood is the vice commander, but I think it's too easy, so I don't need to do it right now.
'Hmm... I think I forgot something important... What was it?'
I tilted my head for a moment, but at this point I could not figure out what I was forgetting. It's because he was so troubled by other thoughts.
Arriving in the cave took much shorter than my second life. It was natural for him to run at least 3 times faster and not get tired of his stamina. After dawn, about the time the morning sun had just risen, he entered the cave.
This time I didn't buy a copper shield to save time. Instead, you bring some large stones along the road. Then he decided to go through the arrowhead machine guarding the paramedic.
"You don't have to do anything to stop it. I know where the arrows come from."
I muttered and breathed inner air into the boulder. Then I threw it from a distance to where the arrow launcher was. The rocks were powerful enough to penetrate the human body by themselves.
Kuang!
Then you can see the wall crumbling and the arrowheads hidden in it crumbling. It's a simple way to break into a trap.
However, at the same time, the soles of my feet trembled with noise.
Currrrrrrrr
"... Huff! Oh, shit!"
I realized this was a sign of collapse, and hurriedly ran into the cave, carrying the chest in my arms. You made your way up the cliff.
After a while, all the way to the entrance of the cave collapses and you see the rubble falling down the cliff. I checked the first aid kit in the box and sighed of relief.
"Whew, thank God. That was close."
This method should not be used in the future. Even if it's annoying, it would be better to use a rock or copper shield to block the arrow. We have left the cave with a slight discrepancy, so we shouldn't even try.
I got a paramedic, buried the box in the ground, and wrapped the book around the lining pocket of my clothes. I never should have dropped it from my body, so I was going to keep it anyway. I began my journey straight to sulfuric acid.
I could go to the Blue Dragon Cabinet, but now I think I should just shut up and eat a thousand year old snowflake. It is because there is no guarantee that you can learn at the Blue Dragon Gate, and it is good to have it in the air for a thousand years at a time when you hesitate.
"Come on, let's go!"
The joyful sulfuric acid trip was now the third time.
Turbulent Turbulence
At first, I started running whenever I had time to walk. It was because the way to sulfuric acid was so far away and boring that I wanted to save some time. Of course, this time, I still had to eat animals in the mountains, wash myself in the valley, and dig for grassroots. I hate it when I'm homeless.
Fortunately, I am very familiar with this work because of my mountain life in sulfuric acid, and my ability to hunt has improved greatly due to my increased internal air quality. Even if you hunt wildlife without tools, you will succeed 8 times out of 10, so you won't be able to wander around the mountains like before.
Tadahak...
I was roasting frogs on a mountain about a day's walk from sulfuric acid. It's a day's walk, so if you start running fast, you'll probably arrive at sulfuric acid within 2 o'clock, and it takes three o'clock to get to the rainforest with a thousand snow rolls. Actually, it was okay to eat the thousand year old ginseng again if it was' tomorrow. '
My clothes were already being dug out, but I don't care about that. What bothers me now is that I don't know if it's a poisonous frog or not. I had to eat it anyway, so I was trying to heat it up by the fire.
Swallow saliva.
I'm so hungry.
I want to eat this...
If you eat the poisonous frog incorrectly, your whole body's nerves will be paralyzed and your face will glow and you may die. A long time ago, when I lived in sulfuric acid, I almost died from eating poisonous frogs, but a passerby from a village once fed me with antidote herbs and saved me.
And the villager, as a pharmacist, taught me the essential knowledge.
I thought you said frogs inflate their bellies when heated by fire. '
I calmly watched the frogs. Then the boat popped out. It's a poisonous frog that can die if you eat it. I was disappointed and threw my frog skewers everywhere.
"Oh shit."
Today we must starve again.
After sprinkling the asbestos obtained nearby to prevent the snake from approaching, I started to feel wild when I started to stay overnight. The tip of my nose is slightly frowny.
Even if it was someone else, would they go through all kinds of trouble like me?
Aren't I the only one acting weird?
Is it true that you're doing this to make your life easier?
... but no matter how much I think about it, I can't ask anyone else.
If I think about it, I don't think about it if there are no answers.
Bloop, bloop, bloop.
The sound of the weevils is confusing.
So, the night before the third life, the second thousand year snow, was late.
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