peritoneal warfare
I then followed Hanssega's soju to the cabin. Sogaju said ahead of me.
"Did you say Hundred Hundred? My name is Han Jin-seong, the owner of Hansi Sega. We look forward to seeing you in the future."
"Am I free now?"
"Of course, but I need you to do me a favor."
I looked at Han Jinsung for a moment. He was an odd little boy, but with a considerable masonry. Otherwise, I could have just been exposed to Qi and could not have been healthy in a Hundred Man battle. At that age, he also appeared to be quite a performer.
Hanjin said after closing the door of the separate house.
"Have you heard of the Imperial Fish Court?"
"Isn't that a martial arts competition?"
"You know very well."
Imperial Fish Trophy!
It was a kind of martial arts competition. Unlike the regular martial arts competition, it was a martial arts competition watched by the emperor himself. I heard that talented people from different parts of the continent participate in the Imperial Fish Troupe, and that even the Gate Clans participate in it. It is a four-year competition, so the Moorish Clans used to bring talented people in to enjoy the glory of the competition.
However, the winners from 1st to 3rd place were forced to enter the gold medal. Therefore, it was also worth thinking about winning this contest without a doubt. It was because it was difficult for a leader or elder to lead a clan to become a member of the imperial palace.
So the Moorish tribes put an outstanding man in the Imperial Palace Contest, though not so much as an implicit name to lead the tribe. So, most of them were in their 20s and 30s. I sometimes had seniors in their 40s, but I didn't like the look of them.
Perhaps the people I've seen, such as the Tributes and the Tributes of Kwak, are the very best in the Imperial Palace. They were about the same size as the elders of the Old Testament. Hanjin said when I was thinking things like that.
"TwoMoon Saga is entitled to participate in the Imperial Palace Contest without having to go through the preliminaries. Each wave is assigned this stone, starting from the main 128 rivers. Instead, the UAVs cannot enter the preliminaries."
"What are you trying to say?"
"What Gaju means is that Hung Wung wants to send him to one of the two seats as the representative of Hans."
"......"
I opened my mouth in ridicule.
Four Year Imperial Fish Tournament! It will be a contest for the honor of the clan and a contest for the next generation of middlemen. I can't believe you're handing over the big competition to a bunch of drinkers like me who just barged in here today. This was completely absurd.
I told you.
"That's crazy. If you try to mock me, I'll leave you alone."
"I'm not kidding. There's a reason for that."
"What's the matter?"
Han Jinsung sighed.
"My lord doesn't like the Imperial Fish Court very much. No, you don't want to send out any seats if you can. That's why they usually send the slums out instead of the Mainlanders. I was going to select one of the frequent guests to attend the fishing contest, but the Hundred Hundred Eyes caught Lord's eye."
"I'm sure there are a lot of nobles in the crowd besides me."
"But no one can make other poor people nervous just by being present. At least I think you deserve it."
It's very suspicious.
It would be foolish to accept such an offer.
I felt bad for wanting to beat this offer right now and just run away, but it soon calmed my mind.
'Yes. You decided to risk your life to gain information.' '
At least you won't be hit anywhere near the Imperial Fish Trophy. Moreover, it is a place to have one-on-one practical experience as I wanted. It's an ideal training ground for what I thought. Now that I think of it as a trap, I think it's attractive bait to avoid. I nod, betrayed and ready to die.
"I see. Who else could it be?" "
"He's the Dragon Warrior you saw earlier. You're the best in the crowd."
"Hmm."
I didn't know who the new Dragon Warrior was. However, I could agree with Hanjin's assessment. Among the many masters who surrounded me earlier, the prayer of the Dragon Warrior was obvious. It was probably the same person as the elders of the local Catholic Church and the Old File Room.
"But what if I were to emerge and become a golden prince?"
"What can I do? You can just do it. I have no intention of saying anything."
"......?"
Something's really wrong. Usually an unmanned person, who could be a powerful force, can't get it to the imperial palace and remain intact. No matter how poor you are, you're just doing something so pathetic? When I looked at Hanjin with suspicious eyes, he said.
"Hmmm... Now I think you've said a lot of misleading things."
"Isn't that obvious? I feel like I have something stuck in my neck."
"Let me be more honest. We don't have any obsession with the Imperial Palace Convention, we don't want to go there at all, and we don't want to expose the main house of martial arts to the river. That's why we recruit the poor and give them the opportunity to grow and concentrate. It's good for each other."
I don't want to expose Jafar's martial arts!
It certainly could have been a big reason. I nodded, thinking of the appearance of Jinzo Chung, who tried to hide Bigi thoroughly.
"Is that why you recruited the poor?"
"Of course, frequent guests don't necessarily gather at the main house to get a seat at the Imperial Fish Court. Some people have stayed for decades because they like it so much that they treat poor people thoroughly. Of course, it's not a competition worth winning on purpose, so don't be ridiculous."
"... I see."
"I'll pay you an annex, since you're a slum. You can stay here from now on."
I looked around the cottage. Clearly, this place looked more spacious and comfortable than a house, and the furniture and furniture were very luxurious. It might be better than the house I bought you for gold Ingots. I thought about what to do and said.
"No. I'm sorry, but I already bought a house, so I'd like to stay there."
"Well, that doesn't mean you're a slum..."
"How could I not?"
"Hmm... Here's the deal."
Han Jinsung smiled brightly.
"The Imperial Fish Court will be held three months from now. Three or four days before that, please return to Main Street and wait. Are you sure this is enough?"
"I have one more question. Wouldn't the other passengers be upset if I were running for mayor?"
"If you're dissatisfied with them, they'll want to be qualified by asking the Sniper for a duel. Please bear with that."
It meant that I would not interfere with or care for the angry frequents who waged a duel against me. It was ridiculous for me to know that I was really vague. I realized the intent of Hanssega and said.
"You don't care who Han Se represents."
"It doesn't matter who doesn't exactly stretch the humiliation. Mr. Hung is one of those conditions."
"Very well. I have my own agenda, and I accept your offer." "
I stared at Hanjin and roared.
"But don't underestimate me. If you try to use me, I will make you pay a terrible price."
This is not empty.
I already have a lot of grudges in mind, repeating my previous life. Especially in the case of Madopalmun, if there is time and time later, I am fully willing to seek revenge. Nothing would be more foolish than to hold a grudge against me in the world. Hanjin Seong said.
"Don't be so angry. Didn't you hear that they used each other somehow?"
"Well, that's true."
"It's late, so I'll treat you to dinner over here. Please eat a lot."
I followed Hanjin to the restaurant. Then, after Hanjin left, he stood up to watch the chunky food from Hanseonga. The two protesters standing next to me were startled and said.
"Oh..."
"What's the matter?"
I told them.
"I'm sorry, I'm not very hungry. Tell Han Jin-seong that you ate well."
Whee!
I said that, and then I got out of Hanssega. For some reason, I have a habit of not eating the water or food that others give me. If I am not as relieved as I am, it is a habit not to touch my mouth. It may have been due to unconscious anxiety that he could die miserably due to his accidental intoxication.
I went to any guest and laid down in a room.
"The Imperial Fish Court."
You could die in a fight or become crippled. If so, what should we do? I'd feel better if I died, but a cripple is also a problem. I was more likely to waste my time and live a hard life. I decided to cut myself open when things got crippled.
And this time, I thought about trying to win the Imperial Fish Trophy without even noticing it. Fighting the top masters in the fishing contest to improve their martial arts skills, and then climb on top of the gold to see what's happening to them now! I thought it was after eating the pheasant.
But when I thought of him, my mind became complicated.
What the hell is she? '
She declared herself to be the heiress of Han Ci Sega. She was clearly a master of reflexes and a very strong master. It could also be said as a Blue Dragon, and it was likely that it was not a very good relationship with Lee Gwang if he was willing to kill his disciple without hesitation. Unbelievable, but the inner air of a hundred men was not that far away from me who had eaten a thousand snowflakes several times.
I thought the two doorways were a step ahead of Saga's family. In addition, I was troubled by the fact that Hanssi Sega is the best objection in the middle class. I thought there might be a connection I was missing about the Hanseo family.
Anyway, there's only three months left.
As long as Han Jinsung gives me a grace period, I can do whatever I want in the meantime.
After three days, I went to the management and received the house documents and seals. The manager handed me the document and said:
"Especially hiring someone to clean the house. All you have to do is go in there and live."
"Thank you."
"Huh-huh-huh. I thought you were hungry. No one's as kind as me."
I laughed as I watched the manager smile, trembling with his beard.
"Who doesn't know that you've eaten hundreds of silver coins with the difference? '
He probably took the gold ingots and gave them 300 silver coins, rather than 500 silver coins, and even took the brokerage fee in return. The money in the middle of management is great.
But I knew that and I handed it over to the Keeper. It's because he will arrest himself as much as he gets paid a lot of money, and at the same time, he will work hard to prevent the hindsight from coming out. The beard management might have seen me as an intrigue, but I only chose the best way to avoid annoying work.
I entered the house and enjoyed the calm sunlight. It was so pleasant that I couldn't even remember all the hardships I had in my past life.
'I actually dreamed of having a house like this.'
When I was torn to pieces in my first life - I was desperate for a relaxed and comfortable life in a big house. And using the gold ingots from the ruins of demand, it was easy to achieve that dream. I didn't feel real when I took possession of the property that I could not get for decades at a time.
When I was about to take a nap lying on the floor of the house, I suddenly thought of that.
... Do you need to work hard now?
It seems like Tai Gyeong-chon's work is sealed.Can 't he just live with the rest of his wealth for the rest of his life?
With the money I have, I can live in peace every day with my mistress. The remaining nine Gold Ingots have enough treasure.
"......."
It's too tempting.
I grunt, thinking with my head held high. Clearly, we have enough time to live without assuming that we are going to die. I sent Mani to the Imperial Palace Convention as the head of the guests from Hanssega, so if you just refuse the story and live comfortably in this house.
Why do I have to fight the Lord Commander of Gold? Now that the shaman's gone, there's no need for human sacrifice, and it doesn't matter if they collect Chilyo or not, it doesn't matter to me now! '
I felt dizzy in my head.
Because right now, I realized that the moment of my life's choice had come.
Are you going on like this - or are you giving up and stopping?
Whichever one you choose, it was great that if you choose the latter, you no longer have to feel the agony of death. I sat dumbstruck and thought about it for a while. It was arguably the longest and most painful time of my life.
After thinking about it for half an hour, I muttered.
"No. I can't stop yet."
I thought about it, but I couldn't stop like this. Because we have not yet achieved our goal of mastering cerebral neonatal martial arts, and we have not yet avenged Madopalmun's death by being beaten like a dog. Above all, the golden supreme commander is not a man unless he takes a beating from him.
The vengeance that tormented my misery by the neck of a rolling telepath!
You don't get to choose a peaceful life until you pay it back.
Boeung Boeung
I got up after a while and quietly started swinging my sword in an empty space in the house.
"General, I will have your head."
Life is not a disconnected moment.
We need to save time because our actions now lead to the future.
Before entering the fishing contest in the next three months, I was planning to master the techniques and techniques of cerebral reproduction more perfectly. I also had to practice using the internal air potential that I could not extract now.