Top of Gold
In turn, I had to strike three times at the Taegeum Gate. It was because there were three Taegmundo members who challenged me, each one of them seemed to be a significant ranking at the Taegmundo Gate.
The Great Barracks of the Blade Gate are teeming with swordmasters. They were giving me an unflattering or lifelike look. It was not just the level of leaking secrets, it was the level of rumors that made it known to everyone.
This is...
The first person who came out was Sung-kyu, the master of the Blade Gate. He was a lively man in his 30s who walked forward and said,
"The Hundred from the Blue Dragon Cabinet, right?"
"Yes."
"I am Sung-kyu, master of the sword gate. I'm begging you!"
keying
At the same time, his sword naturally sprays out of the sheath.
I said in shock.
"Sword"? This wasn't a real dance, was it? "
Then the doorman who was standing next to me said,
"Practice is practice, practice is practice."
"......"
"Prepare yourself for battle. Of course, if you want, you can use a wooden sword, not a sword."
There was no rhythm in Tai Lung's words. It was only then that I was able to give a rough idea of what had happened.
It's true that the secret was leaked, but if the Tai Doorman wanted to, he could ignore the challenge. Nevertheless, the reason for creating this position is because I want to see firsthand my skills from the Blue Dragon Ministry. because if my skills are expected, his reputation will also be tarnished.
'These guys are ignoring me.'
But I came out of nowhere. So I went to the side of the dugout and pulled out the stick of wood out of the armory. The wooden scaffolding was clearly made for training and was unchanged in the days that could hurt the opponent.
"I'll take that."
Sung Woong...
You hear the roar of the surrounding trainees. Especially the face of Sungkyu, who applied for a duel, was severely distorted and his temples were bursting with blood vessels. He burst upon me in fury.
"You bastard!! Are you kidding me? You'll fight me with a Practice Wooden Staff!!"
"Of course."
"Don't regret it!"
Wedge
As soon as I finished speaking, Sung-kyu's body swarmed forward. It seemed to be the German swordsman and the Power Sword method at Taegwang Temple, which Lee had heard about before he arrived at Taegwang Temple. It reminded me of a ferocious wolf as if it was being swayed by a massive upheaval.
However, I was able to read not only the movement of Sungkyunkyu, but also the blade, direction of change, and psychology at once. And I shoved my tongue into the fact that he was this big. Compared to when I fought the Jinzo Office to kill myself, I felt like I was playing a child's prank.
Is that what this is about? Just as I read it. '
I learned a lot while studying at the Blue Dragon Ministry for five years. All these things can not be learned even after waking up dead by self-study. It was truly a progress of prestige. Especially since Jin Xu Chung taught me how to handle Qi properly, I was able to understand the power of the other person at a glance. Since I took it several times in the thousand years, Qi has developed a feeling of weakness thanks to the overwhelming internal air. When I added the technology, I got a sharp look by myself.
And the ability of the scripture that I read about was not really great. I chose a wooden spear because it was just that high.
Dueng
Suddenly, my body moved. My new brother, who was lightly flowing through the air like a shadow, had already returned behind the back of Sungkyu. I was already aiming a wooden spear at the back of his head when the terrifying Sung-kyu tried to react by turning the sword back.
It was a needless victory.
"......"
Sungkyu's face turned white. His eyes would not have caught my eye when I stepped on it for an instant. Unlike when I used to just put the air on my feet in the past, I now know how to put the force of 1,000 years of snow on my feet while doing proper brainstorming. That's why an unmanned person of the size of Sungkyunk could play around lightly at the speed of a moment.
I said casually.
"This is a duel. Don't you have to use a wooden spear?"
"Ugh..."
Taegmungju, who was watching with his arms folded, coldly said.
"That's enough. A Hundred Hundred Victory."
Sung-kyu and I took up arms and ended the battle. Then the rumbling of the left became even worse. If you listen to the story with enhanced hearing, it was likely that there were very few people stronger than Sungkyunkyu among the general literature at the Taegeum Gate.
Then two more disciples came out. Although he originally referred to one of the chief ministers of the Moon Clan as the Grand Master, Taegeum Gate was so crowded and highly competitive that he called several of the most seasoned and outstanding students as the Grand Master.
"The Grand Master of the Taegeum Gate, Wanglu! I need a favor."
"The Grand Duke of Tai Sword Gate, Valji! I need a favor."
But I couldn't fight them for long.
"Huff."
"I won."
Wedge
"No...!!"
"I won."
Because, just like the last time we faced Sungkyunk, it was enough to run a brainstorm and stab a flaw. The skill of the Wangru and Foot was better than the Sungkyunk, but it lasted about 5 more seconds in front of me. I was less exhausted when I triumphed than I initially thought.
After checking all the results, Taegmungju nods and shouts to the left.
"The victory of the Hundred Hundred is confirmed. No one will object to this gold recommendation now, right?"
"Yes!"
"Now all disciples must return to their training days."
Urgh...
More than a hundred Taegeum disciples were scattered according to the culprit's lead. The only thing left in the empty arena was me and the doorman. The Taegeumdoorman stood still after the duel, but then he spoke to me.
"How's that? How pathetic is that?"
"No, they were all good."
Then the doorman frowned.
"Are you talking to me about politics? You're not Lee Kwang's disciple. If you're a piece of shit, tell me the truth."
"... I'm sorry."
I turned my head slightly embarrassed. Though it didn't seem polite to flirt with the disciples in front of the doorbell, it seemed like the Taegeumdoorman didn't care about that.
The doorman said.
"A friend's request, but that's why I wanted to hand over the gold recommendation to an outsider like you. This is really painful."
"......"
"I, Ironclad, and Namyang TwoMoon writer's household owners can recommend one of their students on the gold medal, only one spot a year. But all the worthy disciples were either already on the gold, or they were independent enough to open their seals in other lands. I can't give my name to those who are left, and I'm too good to recommend."
"So it was."
I could see another reason why the Taegeumdoorman had kept this duel open. Probably to make the difference in overwhelming skills so that the hindsight no longer came out. I was curious.
"I don't understand the drought of the disciple, because the Tai Lung Lord is a master who visits the world."
"Haha, you're being honest. You better be."
Taegeum smiled and said.
"To be honest, the skills you faced in Sungkyu, Wang Ru, and Foot are considered top notch. You feel too weak for them because your shaman died for the great moon. I'm used to fighting Masters all the time, so I feel pathetic when I'm fighting lesser men."
"Well..."
"You can't help it. No matter how hard I try to teach you, the leaves are no good. Finding talent in the world is really hard..."
It was the heart of the Taegeumatologist's fascination. Even though it is a census that accepts hundreds of talented people from falling sheep, it is difficult to raise a proper master among them. A moment later, Taegmungju asked a suspicious question.
"By the way, are you really here because of your lack of talent? At that age, you're smart enough."
Perhaps Jeong-gwang Lee was hostile to my lack of talent in the preaching. I said with a bloody smile.
"There are true geniuses who can't even reach their toes. I'm afraid I'm going to have to insist."
"Hahahaha, it's been three days. You're a better student than I am."
It was a bitterly smiling doorman. No matter how temporary the pupil's drought may be, it would not feel good to see his pupil's capabilities being scooped up by his friends and enemies. I told the doorman.
"Will the disciples of Taegeum, who have become the Golden Gate, ever return?" "
"Since the endorsement of gold is not just a powerless organization, but an imperial scream, its existence is a secret mass. Old disciples sometimes come over for drinks, but I can't get them to dig into each other's business. There's no going back."
"You'll be lonely."
"Phew... I can't help it. Would you like a drink?"
"I won't refuse."
I then prepared a simple drink of soju with the Gatekeeper and talked about it. Of course, it was a public matter to deal with the checkmate, so I had to insist on keeping my manners. It was because people like Tai Lung told them to tell the truth without hesitation, but in the first place they realized that they needed proper pretending and manners.
Whether my actions bought the Tai Lung's favor, he said while drinking heavily.
"I don't know why you hear such harsh remarks from that fellow for three days. You've already set foot on the ceiling, and you have a terrifying internal air!"
"Haha..."
"Does he have another disciple you won't even notice? The world is so unfair..."
"......"
I dug up a drink and came back to my quarters and lay down. Naturally speaking, there was a huge internal air, so I drank almost four bottles of herbal wine, but I didn't get drunk. The water was a little full, but when I sweated out the spirits, it was also meaningless in my head.
I can't sleep.
It's because I realized how strong I've become since I came out into the world.
The real problem is, even though I know I'm strong, I'm not very satisfied. It's probably because both my teacher and the death penalty are geniuses. Their existence was too great to see the criminals and relieve their inferiority.
'Era, I don't know. Let's just take a nap.'
I decided not to think any deeper. The important thing was to get into the gold, so we decided to do it from the start and then think. It was the attitude of life that was gained through death over and over again.
Two days after that, I walked through the outer gates of the imperial palace along the doorposts. After a brief inspection, you hear a chattering sound. I feel a vibration in my butt as I'm sitting across from the doorman in the wagon.
The Taegmundo who accompanied me in the wagon said.
"We will soon arrive at the Golden Dictionary. That's all I can accompany you to, so go inside the building and meet the Golden Ladyship. If you pass his interview, you'll be working for Gold the day after."
"Don't you have anything to be careful about?"
The doorman grins bitterly.
"Not really. A golden recommendation given to a bigamist is given because the Imperial Court trusts the honor of our bigamist. None of the people who have received recommendations have failed the interview, so it should be as usual."
"I see."
I felt the power of this recommendation. The right to a 10 chance to win a gold medal, the dream of being unemployed! At the same time as symbolizing the age of the two Moonsages, it was a matter of knowing why the Taegeumdoorman had made the choice to hand it over to another tribe. Recommendations have the right to a perfect 10 chance of being accepted, but if the talent entered into the recommendation is rubbish, it will reduce the credibility of the party.
The wagon stops. I get off the horse with the doorman and apprehend him.
"I will not forget this grace."
"I hope for good results."
After a while, I walked back into the golden dictionary as the wagon carrying the doorman. In front of the interior door of the golden temple were two golden statues, which seemed to be quite good. At least two or three times higher than the Taegeum disciples I fought, and I could feel the movement as well as the signs of a living person eating the dew of practice.
The golden tiara standing on the left said.
"Are you the referrer who was supposed to be here today?"
"That's right. I've come for Taegeum's recommendation."
"You're from Choongryong, right?"
"Yes, it is."
He tilts his head as if he didn't understand.
"The original recommendation must have been written within the advisory board, which is unusual. If you want to see the General, come with me."
I followed him into the gold dictionary. The golden temple was indeed part of the imperial palace, made up of luxurious and sumptuous architecture, and was lined with luxurious silk. Soon after meeting the General, I was nervous for a moment.
"Huh?
Something's not right.
I've never seen that Golden Governor before today. And I've never seen his energy or his strength before in my life. However, the momentum of those standing beside the general felt very familiar. I can't feel this way unless I've encountered him somewhere.
I think I saw them somewhere. '
I really felt this energy somewhere.
Where did I see those two?
I've thought about it, but I can't remember it well.
The golden commander was strangely wearing a white mask without revealing his face. All I saw in the mask was the right eye. He sits on a table with his black eye flashing.
"100k. Welcome to the Golden Age."
"Please take good care of it."
He digs through the white pages for a moment. It seemed to be the paper that investigated my work.
"Your personal information has already been investigated. I was admired in a rural village and admitted to the Blue Dragon Gate five years ago, and since then I've been a quiet criminal. Your past is so clean, I love it."
"Thank you."
The commander seemed to laugh later. He said.
"But I'm disappointed in Taegeum. I can't believe they don't have talent for advisory work..."
"......"
"Anyway, great. From now on, follow Gwak Cheon to receive active clothes and weapons. Today, he will teach you the Golden Rule and overall activity."
I walked down the corridor along the fringed reef that was waiting at the door. The one who was called Kwak Cheon Ho was Kwak Seong's Heavenly Horn of Gold. In other words, he was one of the top notaries in the superficial world. For some reason, the artillery at Gwak Chun seems to be a step up from those standing at the entrance.
Guk Cheonho said as he walked by.
"Today you have become the golden crown. Remember that all actions are for the Emperor, and your life and death have also been attributed to the Imperial Court. That is the mission of the golden mandate."
"I understand."
"Your shaman looks so strong, I won't say anything about your shaman. As soon as you hear about the regulation and activities today, you will be placed in the Breeding Garden and put into action."
It was clear that Gwak Cheonho was quite talented. Even though I'm hiding my energy, my movements alone tell me that I am a master of three different dimensions. I was surprised.
"Isn't Heaven Lake the acting commander of gold? And you're telling me it's this level? '
He's probably the best.
The average force level on gold seemed much higher than I thought. I said it so I wouldn't get caught embarrassed.
"Gymnastics?"
"The Gold Degree shall be operated as a total of 10 trillion and 100 people from Joe to Tithe. Those with more skill will become Heaven Lake or Vice Commander-in-Chief, otherwise placed in a separate ancestor. The breeding clan you will be assigned is on a classified mission, and you will have to do everything in your power to die."
I then passed along the golden statute, activity, and the overall organizational chart or imperial power relationship for two sets of eyes to Gwak Cheon in a confined room. In addition, he had to memorize the names of all the royal clans and relatives that existed in the Imperial Court, and he had to tell them if he knew about disguises and other types of sorcery.
I didn't seem to have any mental education other than what I thought. There was too much to know and too much to ask for mental education. Moreover, he seemed to have mixed pride that he couldn't betray the position of gold unless he was insane.
Kwak Cheon Ho swallowed water when he thought that his education for two seconds was over. Then he said in a strange way.
"You're very clever. I've never seen a man who understands a word so well."
"Is that so?"
"Usually, the stones that have been digging for a lifetime are placed on gold. It's actually more difficult to teach a new recruit than a man without a job."
I have moderately literate knowledge and reading experience. Moreover, he is much smarter than the average gold standard because he has a high memory and understanding. I grumbled and remembered what I had heard until then and asked.
"How many pairs are you in charge of?"
"I belong to Ojo. Soon the breeder will come and take you away."
It was then.
A black man walked in with a squeeze and an open door. He waves to greet him with a wave of joy.
"Hey, Ryu! Welcome. I'm just finishing up my weapons payment and discipline."
"Well done. Are you the new recruit?"
I stood up and replied.
"Yes, I call it the Hundred Hundred!"
"Oh, I'm so glad you're strong... I'm Ryu Chon, the Breeder. I look forward to it."
"Yep."
When I finished handing over to Ryu Cheon, I followed him somewhere.
"First of all, I'm going to give you a break for a second. You will be taken straight out into the field after you have had enough physical fitness in your private room."
"What is your mission?"
"I'll tell you about that later. Do you have any more questions?"
One day I was in front of my room. Here, after resting for a moment, we are put on the first mission as the golden throne. I touched the newly paid iron sword.
I thought for a moment. But there was only one question.
"Who were those two standing next to you? Are they celestial too?"
"They are Vice Commanders. There are three Vice Commanders in total, one in charge of ten trillion promotions. And I know the two of them will always be escorting you or on special assignments."
"......"
I'm really confused. I distinctly remember seeing those two, and they were the second Vice Commander-in-Chief of Gold? I've lived a long life, but where did you meet them? Not an unsolvable riddle, but a stuffy one because it seemed like it could be solved if I rolled my head well.
I examined the spears, swords, and daggers I received during one glance. It was also made of very good steel because it was given to the golden throne, and I felt the craftsmanship. If you fight with weapons like this, you won't have to worry about falling apart or getting broken for a while.
After that, I lay there with nothing else to do.
I was just lost in thought until I almost had one.
I must have seen it somewhere.
It was that moment.
I recall a moment of hope, and a moment of hope. And the word Imperial and Anonymous Priest came to my mind and drew out a memory that I had never really thought of. When I came up with one reasoning, I was surprised and stood up.
"......!!"
Yes, it is.
The two Vice Commanders - they were the ones who prevented the strikes of the Hyundai people in the village of disaster! The ability to cast a Acceptance Statement that was rare in Kangho was uncommon, and the energy I felt then was the same as what I felt today.
Does that mean... you can't...
It was when I swallowed my saliva.
I heard a voice outside the door about which new sigh had passed.
"Mission accomplished. Come on out, Hundred yards." "
I was called by Ryu Cheon, the architect of the Breeding Tide. I replied in a hurry.
"I'm leaving."