Top of Gold
For the second year since that day, it was only the fifth time since I joined the Blue Dragon Gate.
My body is all grown up.
In the morning, I was leading the students as criminals while speeding up my personal training for the rest of my life. Martial arts is the more I dig, the more I realize my shortcomings, and I have never lost my enthusiasm because I am aiming for the great masters. Although it was hard to be taught directly by Lee Kwang in Ac 3: 3, it was never as fun to practice martial arts as it is now.
'Let's train for eight more years... and challenge the Iron Gate!!' '
By that time, it could be anything.
If you are able to defeat the Elder of Iron Doom one-on-one, there will be little to fear in the river! Moreover, given that he is from the Blue Dragon Circuit, it is likely that he will not try to slit his throat as carelessly as before.
After we defeat him, we will live comfortably, earning honor and wealth. I know that my talents are lacking to aim for more power.
So I was training day and night with 10 years to catch.
But my ten-year decision was suddenly blocked.
After that day's training, Lee Kwang Lee summoned me to the War of the Dragon.
And he said, "Great.
"Baek Ung, with the help of my friend, you have been recommended for the gold medal."
"Yes?"
I asked again because I thought I heard something wrong. However, Lee Kwang Lee passed on the next chapter of the book he was reading quietly without saying anything else. I was able to realize the reality soon because it was not just the way to explain the facts, but the way to talk about it calmly. And I said,
"Isn't the Golden Tribute the highest duty to protect the Imperial Court and the Imperial Court? I've heard that only the finest of the unguarded can be crowned gold. How can I...?"
Yes, it is.
There are only 100 people in an imperial candlenut that only happens once a year, of which only the top 1,000,000 are selected for gold. Moreover, they were trained separately after becoming golden titles and were reborn as warriors. Needless to say,
It would be a golden honor to compete against a self-disciplined student of the Moon Moon Dynasty. According to Deputy Wang, the Archbishop is almost the only profession that can't bribe his children even if he uses a bribe. It is because they never choose a clumsy person because they protect the Imperial Court.
Therefore, it is not surprising that I am recommended on gold when I am working in the Blue Dragon Palace in the viewing room far away from the fall sheep. As I was amazed, Lee Gwang slowly covered the book.
"Your skills are good enough for me. I'm not making much progress, but I'm still the Vice President of Gold. You would be more competent than any of the gold medals working there."
Surprisingly, I like the evaluation of Lee Kwang Lee.
The Vice-General of Gold was ranked second among the four major ranks: the Vice-General, the Vice-General, the Cheonah and the Great Saeng. In other words, the next general of the throne, the leader of the throne of gold, is the position. I learned about the golden system from the mangroves when I was planning to infiltrate the palace. My skills have grown a lot compared to my senior secretary.
But what I don't understand is not my strong point.
I used to be cautious about what I said in front of Lee, but I didn't understand it, so I asked again.
"But... isn't it a little awkward that you're so golden? Why am I suddenly..."
Then, Lee Gwang Lee did not get angry, but laughed later.
"Your death sentence, to independence."
"......?!"
What the hell is that supposed to mean?
When I looked at him with a dazzling look, Lee Kwang from the third day spoke calmly.
"I'm sure you know that your execution skills are not rotten enough as a criminal mastermind. The child grew to a level that was able to make a name for the middle school."
"... Yes, it is."
I simply acknowledged Lee Gwang-ho's words.
In retrospect, the Jinzo Corporation seemed to have surpassed the highest quality since we first met five years ago in this life. Compared to his age, it was a tremendous achievement, and five years later, his progress was not measured at all. It was clear that even if Jinzou's office were to float around the river right now, it would be possible to build a gate wave with a large group of people following him within a year.
"However, the child is not used to using tissues or dealing with other people's advisors. There will also be many things that are clean and upright that face useless things or face obstacles. It is a test that can only be overcome by one's own wisdom, but only by someone's help and guidance."
I realized the hidden meaning of Lee Gwang's words and said.
"You want me to go up on the gold and help you with your subsequent execution?"
"Yes. You may be a Commander-in-Chief, but you'll soon be able to reach Heaven Lake." Gold status is a highly skilled society unlike any other unsportsmanlike one. If you take your rightful place in the Imperial Court, will you be able to help me later when your execution is in trouble? "
"......"
"And we have to contain them because they're suspicious."
Obviously, the powers of the high commissioner of gold were substantial, hearing from the network. Other than a modest recommendation, he was so desperate not to be offended by the gold medallion that he could borrow a patrol of his own. With the exception of the general, it was an unemployed dream job.
"At first, when I accepted you, I was going to raise you as an outstanding criminal to make you happy. But your skills are a blur. It's a shame to let him go unprotected, but he's not much of a champion of cerebral neonates."
Lee Gwang patted his beard.
"So after much thought, I recommended you on a golden platter with my connections. It's a way for you to roar in the world and help your death."
"Well..."
I shed a tear.
Although it seems to Lee Kwang that I'm embarrassed by the sudden offer, in fact, I was worried about the sudden choice.
'What a sudden opportunity.'
In this life, I put it in the middle of my head because I only wanted to improve martial arts, but I need to interpret the Tian Arm Secretary.
In order to interpret this, we must obtain an anonymous letter in the heart of the imperial court. Only then can I unravel the secrets of my inversion.
I just forgot about it because my ability to infiltrate the heart of the emperor's head was impossible to win, but here comes a chance to become such a gold medal! It was a really sudden opportunity.
If you become golden and enter the imperial guard that only the most skilled among them can work - perhaps it is possible to obtain an anonymous letter of sacrifice. Moreover, I am confident that my martial arts skills have risen more than twice when I died in Iron Door.
'... maybe. Maybe this will work.'
He looked at me with calm eyes without before.
"But if you don't want me to, I'll keep the offer. As me, I want to respect your opinion as much as possible. If you want to live with your crime, there's nothing you can do."
I stopped all hesitations and replied. because this was a really good opportunity.
"No, I'd like to try."
"Is that so? Don't you regret it?"
"Of course."
Lee Gwang-hwang in three months seemed to have led me to half the answers. He nods and hands me a sealed letter.
"Then go to Falling Yang tomorrow. There, you can show this letter to the scribe."
"Taeyoung, the chief inspector?"
"Yes, my old friend."
"......"
I lost my words for a moment.
Nak-Yang Dumunsa! Among them, it was Taegmundo, who was the fastest man alive and the most famous person alive, who had defeated the Elder of the Volcanoes in 100 seconds. I couldn't adapt to the fact that I had only heard rumors about the super-season master and Jeong-gwang Lee.
But somehow, I thought it was worth it. Foreign reputations are naturally comparable to those of the sun and fireflies, but the power of the Chinese New Year surpasses that of the best. Among all the Muslims I have ever seen, there is no one stronger than him. If Tai Gwangju knew the nature of Jeongyang in three days, he would surely welcome him as an equal friend.
Lee Kwang said calmly.
"You are to borrow a seat at the Tablet Gate and become a leader. Of course, you will have to be particularly careful about what you say and do at Taegeum gate."
I realized what was going on. Lee Gwang Lee asked his friend, Taegmundo, and Taegmundo probably took a seat on the golden palace and decided to give it to me. I don't know how it would work, but it seemed clear to me that I was so sure. Therefore, I never seemed to be gentle to the people at the Taegeum.
'Ugh, what a sight for sore eyes.'
But of course, that's what we have to deal with. I said it with confidence.
"Yes, I will do very well."
"Good."
"Oh, I'll say hello to the executioner."
"Of course I do."
I then went to Jinseo's office and told them that I was stuck on gold. Jinzo congratulated me with a smile, just in case he had already known.
"Good! You might be the golden chapter in the future." "
"That's not all."
"Haha. I'm not kidding. You really do have that kind of power."
I felt better listening to Jinzo's encouragement. But I have a chopped masonry and an overwhelming internal air hole in the Blue Dragon Cabinet. It was clear that an unarmed man of modest size would not be a match. Jinzo told me when I forced my mouth to go up because I couldn't keep up my face.
"Just be careful. I've heard that the gold medal should not only defeat the external world, but also be good as a hand hairdresser. A priest can't protect anyone unless he's careful."
"Don't worry. I'm all accounted for."
Maybe that's why Lee is sending me on gold. He keeps telling me that I have the qualities of a safa, and he realizes that I'm used to fighting such ugly muddy battles. I may think my poisonous qualities and hay will help me become a golden heir.
I left for Falling Yang the next day. Since Lee Gwang-ho didn't give much, he gave me 80 silver coins, and I was able to travel casually without worrying about spending money.
'Oh, right. There's two stops.'
I first visited the village where the [Shinzo Tragedy] would take place. On the other hand, the village was burned and burned, leaving only traces of the ruins in the mountains where people lived. Seeing that even the most brutal corpses are invisible, it seems that the black people have thoroughly cleaned up the mess. Even secret passageways and wells were blocked with vomit.
I looked for the nearby palanquin, but the palanquin was also missing. I asked a villager nearby about the whereabouts of the tetrarch.
"You're the Great Sage of Taiwan? Oh, there he is."
"What happened to you and your disciples there?"
"Five years ago, there was a big fire and it burned down. We didn't know each other very well because they hid their longevity together. We were just wondering if he had gone somewhere else..."
"......"
In other words, the whereabouts of the pagan Catholic saints and their disciples who lived in the palace of Tai Kwan are strange. Maybe they evacuated to the Shaman's stronghold, or a Hyundai died trying to stop the human condition. Either way, I shook my head because the aftertaste was bitter.
'I can't help it. I didn't have the strength then.'
I couldn't choose to save them at the cost of my life. He may be selfish and he may be mean, but he's real. It was a scary thing to waste my chances pretending to be with black people. I continued my journey to Fallen Yang, hoping only the Hyundai survived.
And there was another place to stop.
I went up to the trembling song and made my way to where Manglish lives. During this time, Manhang seemed to be operating as a telescoping officer in the village. I didn't even feel his wreckage, but it was crumbling and crumbling, and I could easily come to the doorway.
This time, I wasn't fucking a woman. Instead, I was lying on the table in the shade of a tree and taking a nap.
"Come on, you're lucky. Get up."
I wake up shaking the sleeping telescopes' shoulders with my mouth open and drooling. The telepathy woke up dazed, and I was furious when I found myself.
"Hehe?! Eek?! Who are you?!"
"Calm down. I came to ask you a question, and I don't want to hurt you."
It wasn't until much later that he calmed his mind and ordered the doctor. He looks like he's trying to create a sense of mystery later, lifting the debt from his waist.
Woo woo
The dark clouds surround his body.
[I am... a telepath... with the power of the stage... What are you... doing... to me...?]
I laughed bloody.
"Flatulence and black language." Let's talk comfortably because you don't have to. "
"Huff..."
He picked up a trick with a fluffy face when I learned of his blunt armor. Among the alchemy of the breastplate, there were simple things that could be used without special nephrology, including the transformation and black magic I just used. When the scout and I were stuck for three years studying, there was a time when he would score points for a living, a trick he often used to create a sense of mystery against people.
He said bluntly.
"Looks like you're a trained associate, too. What are you doing here? I'm doing business in this fancy song, so I can't concede it easily."
"I don't mean to interrupt your business. I just need to ask you a few questions."
"What is it?"
I snuck out the parakeet secretary I was sewing into my chest. And then I gave it to Mangosteen.
"Interpret this."
"Yi, this!"
Subsequent developments were almost identical according to previous life laws.
Manganese was amazed by the goat of the Jade Secretary, and came to the conclusion that an anonymous letter was the only way to interpret it, and I was silently listening to it.
'So you've heard.'
After hearing that, I've now decided to get other information from the network.
"Excellent. Do you think you have any special skills in this shaman or this shaman?" "
This is a question I've never asked before.
Then he opened his eyes slightly and said.
"This is not a strategy. Unlike scriptures that allow practitioners of left-wing visits to exercise the power of God with , these books have little power on their own. While I was in the Imperial Court, I held a myriad of shamans, but nothing happened."
Yeah, that's what's weird.
I picked up a paramedic just before I died and got a new life. I was thinking of the time travel itself as the ability of a paramedic. However, the network that contacted thousands of anonymous priests with the scribe and almost the same gospel did not gain any ability.
Are the Heavenly assistants and the Anonymous Sacraments made for different purposes?
Or is it a different way of activating abilities?
Then why?
Perhaps the telepathy is still lacking in special abilities, but the probability is too low. In the first place, he could have brought an anonymous letter from the Imperial Palace and had no reason to study for three years.
I asked you another question.
"Have you ever heard of a village near a slope that burned down five years ago?"
"Of course. I was doing business here at the time."
"Well... have you ever seen a monster like this?"
After a while, I took a scrawl and drew a picture. It was the fourth big, scary eyeball that killed me. The telemetry shocked me when I saw hundreds of eyes and tentacles all over my body.
"Yi, where did you see this?"
"......?"
I was greatly appalled by what followed.
"The third chapter in the book of Anonymous Priests was this magic object!"