Top of Gold
Imdong (£22764; £20941;) was a province about 400 li northwest of the Fallen Goat. Naturally, it was a street I couldn't go to overnight. For about three days, Ryu Cheon went to his destination while sleeping in his accommodation, changing horses. And about 50 leagues to the imminent border, Ryu Cheon said.
"Do you know what Iron Village is like?"
"It's easy to disconnect from the outside."
Ryu Cheon was surprised.
"Huh. You have a good head. I didn't even explain myself, but I understood what you meant."
"We need to keep it confidential, so we can't target places with active connections to other regions."
"Yes. It's a place where two bridges are cut off and completely isolated. Perfect place to carry out this mission."
Dagdac...
I was riding a big view a while ago, so now it was time to take a break. I slowly said ahead of the horse.
"I have a question. What does the great shaman look like? Is he also Imperial?"
"Hmm... I shouldn't have taught you that, but you're a little special. The timing overlaps so subtly that they were sent right away without a golden initiation... so don't tell anyone what I told you."
It was originally received by reinforcing the ceremonial cerebral cortex that I had received during the new education process, or by receiving the secret of the overall gold medal. Given that the timing was overlapping, I felt like I was put in the breeding cohort as soon as I came to the recommendation for gold because I was in a hurry and lacking hands.
"Yes."
"He is indispensable to this plan. It suppresses the spirits of villagers and blows a Flute for three days and nights, leaving them in a state of nobility. Then spread the word of war to the awakened and make them faithful. Afterwards, the sacrifice is repeated for summoning enough magic."
His words were very clever and clear. Since Ryu Cheon had already seen the blooming human sacrifice for several years, it was proof that there was no guilt or hesitation. I pretended not to know anything and asked further.
"Where the hell did he learn such a mysterious spell? Are you the voodoo magician of the visitation pathway you've heard so much about?"
"Well... maybe not. He says nothing, but the spells and rituals he chants are extraordinary. It also looks like..."
"......?"
"Don't be surprised by what he looks like. It's disgusting."
A moment of tiredness passed by the face of Ryu Cheon. If someone who gravely talks about genocide or genocide looked like that, the appearance of the Grand Shaman Fluteogynist would seem to be a scar that is no longer in the world.
I asked again.
"But how can a magic potion be summoned... in an empty space with nothing?" "
"Oh no. You really have a lot of questions. Well, everybody did."
"I'm sorry."
"No. Um... Magic just comes out of the ground."
"... Yes?"
"Just as I said. It doesn't just come out of nowhere, it just comes out of the ground. From the looks of it, maybe the high shaman's calling them while he's doing the ritual."
"......"
I felt my mouth open a little.
Like I said, monsters don't live in another world, they live in another world from the beginning. Moreover, it seemed to move deeper into the ground as it moved. I thought such monsters were hunting food somewhere, so it was not so creepy. I told him about my honest feelings.
"Is the magical power meant to destroy the Libyan Church? I don't understand why they call it magic."
"You don't have to understand. All we have to do is listen."
"......"
"But... maybe not. Magic plays an important role in secondary consciousness, so we don't use it ourselves. Only the high shaman and the Emperor presume to know the exact details."
Ryu Cheonjo gave away high-end information. Maybe it's because I'm convinced that I'm being brainwashed without feeling too weird to ask. Moreover, he seemed to share the confidence that he would not betray the position of gold unless he was crazy.
'I doubt it if I ask any more questions.'
I've decided to act on the right line.
"Very well. Is it my duty to escort the shaman?"
"Escort? It could be... But you're not as tough as you think you are."
He was also a top expert, and he seemed to know my skills as a top performer.
"A compliment."
"No. It really hasn't been long since a great talent came along. This is gonna blow my cover. Hahaha."
"Hahaha..."
I laughed powerlessly.
As if joking, there was no evil or sinister expression on Ryu Cheon's face. He is also proud of his position and wants to build a human relationship with his subordinates in his own way. I can tell by the way you talk that this person is not an evil person at all.
Nevertheless, for the sake of the Imperial Court, he had caused thousands of people to be driven to their deaths with a twisted patriotism. He pointed out that he was a demon, and even if he was beaten to death, he would not say anything. No Catholic Church or the soybeans of Kangho could have lived with such wickedness. When I realized that people's personality and behavior can be so inconsistent, I felt strange.
Who made Ryu Cheon the Devil?
"Almost there. Once you cross this mountain, you'll find a bridge to the Iron Village."
"Could the vanguard have been cut off?"
"No way. It won't start until I get there. The bridge will be cut off later."
It was as he said.
His legs are creaking, but he's fine. You'll be fine to cross on horseback.
Ryu Cheon stood in front of the sky bridge. Under the bridge of the sky, which is about ten paces away, there is an air gap. We're closing in on the cliffs. He wriggles his eyes and mutters something.
"Hm. If I was going to use explosives and it's this sloppy, I'd just have to cut it off... The fewer traces, the better..."
I cross the sky bridge and creep at the sound of his murmuring. As if he had been smiling and lying, he began to focus on the plan to exterminate the villagers.
Me and Ryu Cheon were able to reach the base in front of the Iron Village after about half an hour. It was a cabin in the middle of a bush, hidden from the public. There, the Great Sage of Gold, who had arrived in advance, was waiting for us.
"Welcome!"
"Yes. What's the situation? Is it just you?"
There was only one wizard in the hut. He reported to Ryu Cheon.
"We've just arrived, too. Currently, the rest of the people are infiltrating the village, identifying the residences and trails of key personnel."
"When will you be back?"
"It's going to take about three o'clock."
"I see. Then we'll take over the town once they arrive."
I looked around the hut. And he said,
"Cheonjo. The high shaman isn't here..."
"Never mind. He's probably already in town. He uses a mysterious technique, so we don't have to worry about him."
"Hmm..."
"When the siege is over, he will come for us."
I could see this was important information as well.
'The high shaman and the golden honor don't always work together. And he's more of a connoisseur than a connoisseur... and the soothsayer has a special spell besides flute.'
Then, even if only one of you can defeat the high magician or the golden statue, can you invalidate the plan in advance? I've learned that I can steer the strategy more. I thought about it and said to Ryu Cheon.
"Heaven bless. I'm going into town, too. I want to help you."
"No. You know nothing about disguises or axons. If the villagers suspect anything, the plan gets twisted. Wait here for now."
"I understand."
I felt the need to learn a disguise or axonomy. It was because not only could it be used here, but it seemed to be useful in the future. It was just a question of who could teach it. Specifically, axonomy was a special technique that was never known to the general public because it was a specialized technique for practicing the art of pilgrimage.
Ryu Cheonho said.
"If your body aches, be wary of the 1st near here. See if anyone suspicious approaches."
"I understand."
I thought it was a good time. Managing my face in front of Ryu Cheon also reached its limit, and most of all, I needed a place to sort my thoughts now. I came out of the hut and climbed a pretty tall tree and looked around. Of course, I don't think anyone would wander around the woods like this in a remote village.
But I only thought about it for a moment. Because within my vision, When Inyoung ( <UNK>) shined. I ran like lightning to the creature about seventy pages away. It didn't take me long to get to him.
"Oops!"
It was a slight high-pitched scream. I closed my mouth so that I couldn't hear a sound in a moment. And I sent a silent signal to the face looking at me with frightening eyes. It's too easy to kill, but I can't do it.
"Quiet."
An ordinary country girl.
He looked like he was just in his mid-teens. She stumbles, gagging, and then gives up. I told her calmly.
"Don't scream. Okay?"
"......"
It looked like I was spraying my tongue on the palm of my hand.
"Hey, it's gross."
I took my hand off the girl's mouth and muttered. The girl said with a playful look.
"What are you doing here? Are you from another town?"
"Yes. I got lost here and came all the way here."
"Go to our village! I'll give you something to eat."
Laughing in the bathroom is cute. He was a bitter child.
"......"
I managed to trick my child into being a pedestrian for a moment, but my heart became heavy.
When the plan begins, this child will be torn to shreds by the Cultists? And the peasant villagers were extinguished during the massacre, and the villages were burned to the ground? The blood of the altar, where the high shaman performed the human sacrifice, has not yet been forgotten. I thought it was a tomb at the time, but when I looked back, I was quite traumatized.
"Oh, my God, there's a wizard coming out. '
I could feel the way one of the golden knights in the hut came out to pee. Of course, if he finds this girl, he'll try to dispose of her immediately. I hurriedly told the girl.
"Son, go straight back to your village from here. Okay?"
"Because you're lost?"
"It's okay. We can go back the way we came. I'll see you then."
"Got it!"
The child disappears into the grass by gunfire.
And a long time later, the golden knight walked to where I stood. He was probably out to talk to me from the start.
"Rookie. Nice to meet you."
"Are you the boss?"
He was tall and handsome. I was three or four years older than I am now. Maybe he's older in real life, but he looks younger because he's handsome. He laughed and said.
"Yes, I'm from Taegeum Gate, too. Zhang Hyun of Tai Sword Gate used to be quite a star in fall sheep."
"I see."
Zhang Hyun suddenly made a strange face.
"But this time I've heard that you're from the Blue Dragon Circle, but you've come as a recommendation to the Gateway."
"......"
Perhaps in that moment, Ryu Cheon told Zhang Hyun about me. I thought Ryu Cheongho was a cheap-mouthed person.
"It was accepted by the Lord Taegeum."
"Who told you? I'm just a little jumpy. I can't believe there was no one on the gates to handle a hillbilly like you. I wouldn't have done it if I had."
"If you're trying to taunt me, I won't listen to you anymore."
"Haha. There's nothing I can do. If I wasn't on a mission, I would have given you a tingling taste."
I feel frustrated that Zhang Hyun keeps picking on me when I don't think about it. So, I replied as if I was trying to be gentle without holding back.
"You're barking too much. Wouldn't you rather just bark and go? That way you won't find out you're weak."
"W-what?!"
Zhang Hyun was provoked at times. He blushed and suddenly pulled out his sword.
Peeing!
His footwork was right, so I also had to improve my eyesight and avoid reflexes. The fishing ponds of Kangho were accurate and quick to the point that they felt their necks would fly away at the first footprint of Janghyun.
Per hundred million
"Ugh..."
However, after some relaxation, I dug into the Brainworm and punched him in the stomach. Zhang Hyun was exposed to too many shortcomings because of a failed erection, so he clearly knew and could not avoid it. Zhang Hyun said, spewing in agony that his consciousness would fly away.
"You're... you're... you're speeding... too fast..."
Zhang Hyun's face turned forward. Since the innards were shaken in one blow, stunning is a natural order.
This one is much stronger than the three Supreme Swordsmen I fought. But I'm also not as good at it as I am. I was also able to confirm that I was much stronger than the standard gold standard. It would be almost accurate to rate Master Lee as Vice-General. I laughed at Zhang Hyun.
"This is fast? Then you won't last a second with the Jinzo Corporation."
I grabbed Zhang Hun by the neck and dragged him to sit under the tree. Then he pondered what to do next.
Will you still be active in stopping the apocalypse?
Or do you want to keep an eye on him a little quieter?
Or is there a third way?
I was able to come to a conclusion after my troubles.
'I will not move until there is a full slaughter.'
I came to this conclusion because of the telemetry. Even solutions I can't think of at all can have different consequences with the wisdom of telepathy. As Manhattan said, now was the time to gather more clues than swift action. He was instructed to be angry about his hasty behavior.
We have three days until the villagers are completely brainwashed. Until then, we have to watch. There's too much I don't know about the Grand Shaman, and I need to find out more about the golden stature. It's because I don't know when and where surprising information will appear.
I pressed Zhang Xin's bloodstream after a moment to wake him from his stunned state. Then, I crouched down to Zhang Hyun, who was making a scary face, and he threatened me.
"Senior, I have no grudge or sympathy for Taegeum Gate. If you hit me with that feeling of inferiority, as an ignorant country bumpkin, I can only solve it with my fists. After entering the throne of gold, what's more important than a doorway?"
"Ugh..."
"Let's pretend this never happened, Wizard Jang Hyun."
"Oh, I see."
Zhang Hyun instinctively realized. The fact that if I tried to kill him, three seconds would be enough, and I wouldn't hesitate to kill him.
Zhang Hyun and I walked in together to avoid looking suspicious. Ryu Cheon, who was reading a book, did not seem suspicious.
Jubbuck Jubbuck
"You're back!"
The golden dignitaries reconnaissance in the village return around the time of dimming after exactly three watches. They were all disguised. Shortly after they found Ryu Cheon, they all bowed in unison, and Ryu Cheon glanced around the left with cold eyes and said.
"Report the results."
"Yep."
Then the golden dignitaries began to talk about the important people, the important buildings, and the information they found. Ryu Cheonan, who closed his eyes and organized the information in his head, said.
"Good. Now we wait here, and as soon as we hear the shaman's flute, we move in." Eliminate all potential intruders and block all outside communications. Make sure the mission is complete! "
"Yep!"
The sound of the flute was heard only a day later.
Twirling -
Just after lunch, I heard a low, eerie and peculiar flute. I was the first to hear it, but it also seemed to be effective in suppressing the spirit while tickling the human ear. Almost simultaneously, other gold dignitaries were also in a hurry to prepare for battle.
It didn't take long to get ready. Ryu Cheon commanded the gold dignitaries who were bowing down.
"Operation Overwhelming begins! Go!"
I followed the other golden dignitaries into town.
And soon, I could see it as I leapt over the rooftops of the village. The villagers who used to wander around were still shaking their heads. This flute sounded fatal to those without internal skills or weak mental strength. Some of them were stumbling and moving, but they were probably trained in aerobics and breathing.
The golden missionary said.
"Leave the movers alone. They can't fight us anyway. Focus only on the assassins."
I made a comment.
"Shouldn't we be looking for the high shaman?"
"That, too. Hung Hung, you find the source of the flute."
You probably don't need to find it, but since I'm a rookie, I seem to have given you the right assignment and sent you away. It is because the assassination mission is so heavy that it is a reason to ruin the job.
"Yes."
Shhh!
I was able to step out of the Gold Party and take individual action.
My eyes were curled up with life.
'We have to find it.'
The high shaman had to be the first to find him and then retrieve him.
And get as much information as you can.
To do that, torture was immortal.