Amcheon Township
About a year later, I studied medicine and acupuncture. I was evaluated to be very good at memorization overall, so I had already acquired a basic knowledge of it by applying it to my encephaloscope. But medicine was a more important area to apply what I had learned and exercise my own cold-hearted and intuitive judgment, so I was feeling a wall.
He always wore it as if it were a bad sign.
"Hmm... I have a good head, but a fool's flaw."
What kind of assessment is this?
I couldn't be angry, so I stared at her, and she said.
"Don't worry. But you're a faster learner than most senators. It's just too bad your figment could have been a great genius if only it had been a little better."
"That's a relief."
"Your acupuncture speed is especially good."
I felt better when I heard about acupuncture, his only complimentary area. Like I said, among many areas of medicine, I was able to use my talents in one acupuncture.
Acupuncture is a very small difference in the operation and flow of blood because I have developed a very developed sensation that allows me to read through the flow of the human body, because high aerobics did not cause my hands to waver or falter, and my physical strength was overwhelmingly better than the general practitioner. Other areas of medicine such as medicine or candle, pruritus, psoriasis, and surgical surgery did not perform well, but one acupuncture was confident.
'I was good at something.'
I felt happy because I had been living with no talent all this time. He hesitated to look at me and said.
"... I have one question."
"What is it?"
"Don't you intend to become a senator? I mean, why don't you quit all this escorting stuff and become a healer?"
"Hmm..."
I thought about it and said.
"I'd love to be free later."
I don't think I can pursue medicine because I have to do something right now, but I thought it would be nice if I could stop the intrigue of gold and live my life. It was an idea I could do because I was having fun learning acupuncture. He suddenly said, thinking about the flower signature.
"All year long, the Fahrenheit family I was with has been one of the most important families in the Hauptown... and I never told you why it collapsed."
I looked at him rather than tidying up the herbs. The flower signature warmed the brazier while sitting on a chair, slowly speaking.
"It was entirely my fault. It was because of me that I accepted the Vatican's offer."
"What do you mean?"
Tadadak
The flower signature glanced at the flame of the furnace and threw a flaming cigarette. The flame rises stronger.
"About 10 years ago, I was named one of the Great Councillors of the World under the sun as the home of the famous Hawaiian Fahrensea."
Past tense.
"......"
"I still believe my medicine is incomparable under heaven except for Eastern Integrity and the Grand Electric Road. That's why I was so proud of my medicine. Perhaps it was imperative that the lion of the Vailian came to me."
I put down the herb and sat across from him. As I focused on listening to the pose, the sign continued.
"There was a Sovereign monk. He had a very big bottle. I've been asked by the lion of the Vagina to cure the disease of the Soviet Church."
"What kind of disease?"
"Whew... I didn't tell you at that point. But he gave me two hundred gold coins in advance, and promised me full support for the future march of the florist. And I got caught up in a provocation that I couldn't fix."
He said as if it were chewed out by a flower.
"I couldn't help but refuse to come to the main house myself."
"The Mage?"
"Yes. He was wearing a gray fox mask."
Grey Fox Mask.
As I whispered the word, the signature said.
"I followed the Lion of the Magistrate to Baekkyo. I couldn't meet the Sovereign Church there in person, but there was already an entire council of five, including me. Looks like they were invited by the Vatican, too."
"You have summoned all the names of the world to heal the disease of Socialism."
"Yeah. That's how desperate you must have been at the Bavarian Church."
I felt like I was listening to really unexpected information. Ten years from now, it was not far in the past considering my previous life. I can't believe there was such a thing as a congregation of Chinese doctors gathered in the Liberty Church to cure a minor illness!
As I listened carefully, the flower signature bowed its head and said.
"But... my pride was shattered that day. None of the great senators in the world, including me, have been able to cure the disease of the Socialist Church. The Eastern Defense has uncovered the identity of the disease, and I've improved the disease with acupuncture, stabilized the gangway, and even helped the other two... but it's not enough. We could have used all the precious herbs in the world with the help of the Soviet Church, but we couldn't fix them."
I was surprised.
"......!! Is there such a disease in the world?"
"There was. And we stayed in the Liberty all year, and we couldn't fix it. He thought he was dead and his family would be wiped out because he couldn't cure the disease of the Socialist Church."
But he's alive here. When I looked back at the signature, I smiled.
"I met the Vailian monk at a distance on the last day. He didn't want to show up, but he talked behind his back, and he let us go. I don't know why, but the Vatican realized we couldn't fix him in the first place."
I knew I couldn't fix it.
But I did.
Why is that?
"I don't think... it's just desperation..."
I was rolling my head, and the painter said,
"And then things happened. It is known in the river that the Great Councillors, including myself, went to fix the Soviet minority. Kang-ho Unsullied accused us of working with the martyrs, and lost a guest in a flash. No matter how great the name, I couldn't do anything unless someone came to be healed..."
"You found out? Did that come from the Libyan church?"
"I don't know about that. But I'm guessing it's the Liberian Church because it leaked out at too good a time. Maybe it was their own punishment."
The Soviet Church thought that if they killed or massacred Congressman under the sun, it would not look good. That is why he deliberately leaked the fact to the Central Jungle Forest so that Congressman Cheonghao could become a traitor. If this happened, the arrow would only be directed at Congressman Cheonghao.
I said it because I didn't understand.
"Haven't you thought of the possibility from the beginning? Why did you go to the Baekje..."
"I had no choice. The Soviet Magistrate of the underworld came to me personally and asked me for a favor. If I refused, there was a risk of the death of the family by the Magistrate. I had to accept it whether I was killed or fed."
"Hmmm..."
Knuckle
The flower sign took in the water beside it. Looking at it closely, it seemed to have been poured into the glass beforehand, not water. The flower sign, who took a short sigh after drinking the leaves, said.
"I didn't want to live in the middle school anymore, so I found a way to live elsewhere. And I tried to move the principal price to consideration. I thought that I would be able to live without parentheses in consideration of being unrelated to the Jungle Forest."
"That's why you're in the Jeong Clan's slum."
"Yes. Instead of being the primary physician, he decided to bring the children of the Fahrenheit to the ground under consideration. So I will never forget the grace of the Lord, and what he asks of me will never be denied."
The flower signature that said that was staring at me with unfathomable eyes. You won't like him because he was too busy doing his attending work, but he had to take a disciple called me suddenly. He would have been reluctant to leak his vision because of the medical nature of having a more closed relationship than he did without employment.
"But my blood of the Fahrenheit has not been fully accounted for. Half of them are still in the middle school."
"Why?"
"It's the money. I don't have any money."
The muttering flower signature gasps again.
"Even though Jung Cheol-wook likes it, it is not a favor ( ) enough to support the generation of the middleman to move the whole thing to the open country. I'm spending all the money I made as his doctor on the naturalization of the Fahrenheit. But I didn't have enough, so it was dark."
"What do you mean? You mean it costs that much to come by boat from the North through the mountains?"
"Don't be stupid. The life of a righteous man is a righteous man, whose principal price is treasure, medicine, and knowledge. If you're going to move it all the way to consideration, you're going to need enough money to build a couple of plagues. Are you telling me to give up everything the Fahrenheit has built up for hundreds of thousands of years?"
"Hmmm..."
The flower sign opened its eyes and looked at me.
"Then you showed up and gave me roots. For a year, I was able to sell the roots of the millennium in my own way, and with that money, I was able to get the data from 20 families and the righteous into the land. You've helped me a lot."
"With those tenacious roots, the internal organs would grow rapidly..."
"Hehe, do I have to watch my clan suffer a thousand years of persecution in the middle schools? I'm more of a congressman than a Muslim. So what's important to me is that I'm not a free man."
Heave-ho.
This time, the signature took a whole jar of beef jerky. It was hard to talk about without drinking. He said.
"I honestly had no intention of handing you a hundred and eighty spikes or a hundred and fifty gold coins. Honestly, what do you believe in, passing on the family's vision to you? Besides, it took a normal person 10 years to learn the basics before that, and before that, I thought I'd drop out. But I changed my mind after a year."
I knew it would be delicious.
I was not surprised by what I expected. Giving him a black and white reaction was a great benefit to learn medicine from a medical expert, even if he paid the price. I rebelled in the grave.
"How did it change?"
"You're not very talented. Of course, the high level of memory, stamina, and precision required for medicine can go above average, but even so, it's a little understandable. The more advanced medicine, the harder it will be."
"......"
"But you have your last name and excess. I like that."
The flower signature that told me about it cleared my throat.
"If you want, I'd like to take you on as an official disciple and transfer you to medicine. I want to tell you everything I know."
"Is it because it helps the fahrenheit?"
"If you say no, you're lying. But you need to know more about your own values. There are countless directors under heaven, but there's no one who doesn't drool over you. Talents are second to none, and their enormous internal feats alone make it a treasure trove."
"There are a lot of people who don't like it."
I remembered Lee Gwang-hwang from the third day. Then the signature shakes his head.
"I don't know what master you performed under, but I think he had too high an expectation. But that's not the relationship between a real teacher and a student. They trust each other through teachings, and they go on to look at the path of their lives. I just want you to be a senator for one person."
Expect.
I remembered the look in Lee's eyes. Obviously, Lee was desperate and bitter when he taught me seriously. Come to think of it now, he was teaching me with a very high purpose. And as much as I expected, I felt betrayed. I thought to myself:
"Well, don't you think you should have set expectations from the start? '
When I thought about it, I told the painter.
"Is there any way I can hide my Qi?"
"Of course I do. That's what you were thinking."
The flower sign smiled and replied.
"I can't give you the hardness of reflexes, but if you apply a firefly needle and implement the Celestial Embolism method, you should be able to minimize the leakage from your outside. Then you won't get caught up in useless quarrels."
When I heard that, I nodded without a word.
"I'll be your disciple."
"Then do the Old Testament."
"Yes."
I performed the Old Testament and formally formed a priestly union with my signature.
Unlike the psychological warfare that has been aimed at each other so far, it has now become a relationship that receives a vision from him properly.
That was eight years ago.
In the meantime, I went to the florist to learn medicine. Even if I was escorting, I didn't leave every day, so I had about three days in seven days and seven nights. So for about eight years, I learned medicine from the painter, and I got to the point where I heard the story that the painter was "one person's share."
Then one day, I looked up at the autumn sky and read a book, and I muttered.
"You've lived the longest ever."
Today, my body was fully grown and I was a young man in my mid-20s. It survived much longer than the past. At the same time, I could feel how well I had died. As everyday peace continued, I missed the chaotic years.
It's just that there were not that many of them. In the meantime, I put all my strength into learning about Hwaseong-hee and Hwaseong-hee, so I just practiced basic herbs like every day and made sure not to forget. I felt sorry for that, but I couldn't help it. It was because the medicine of the signature was genuine and the acting itself was learning, even if she died later because of Gumiho.
'Fuck... if you die, you die.'
This medicine is not something you can learn later.
And the signature of the coin had already received more roots from me eight years ago and had succeeded in fully considering the clan. Nothing else is too rough, so I continued my days of studying medicine normally.
It was then.
The flower sign opened the door and said,
"100 centuries. Do you understand the great haemorrhagic side of the hundred and eighty spikes?"
"It's a bit difficult."
"It's great to understand the seven hundred-and-a-half inches. Try harder."
"Yes."
I made a bitter smile. I thought the signature would leave my spine unattended, but I guess the confession was genuine eight years ago. He was genuinely accepting me as his former disciple, and I was accepting him as my teacher.
And then, some time later, the painter spoke to me.
"Will you marry my granddaughter? I told you before..."
"Well... I think she hates my face a lot."
"Hnng. A man isn't all that good looking, but a bitch."
The flower signature made me nervous. My face was definitely not in good condition when I grew up. At least the internal air was so profound that it did not ruin its appearance, but it was a natural abstract image. So when she introduced her fifteen-year-old granddaughter, Hwang Young-young, to me, she looked stunned by my ugliness.
The flower sign said:
"I'd like to shape your face myself, but do you really not need to fix your face?"
"Yes, it doesn't matter what you say."
"Hah... Let me know if you change your mind later. I mean, at your level, you'd be on your own."
A sigh of relief brought the point to light.
"Go out for a moment. There's a guest out there looking for you."
"A guest?"
I was confused. I did nothing but escort and during that time the escorts, escorts and fahrenheits of this family made no connections but people. There are no guests to visit now.
But when I went outside, the man in the stripes was wearing a black collar. I found that the garment is called academic school and that it is a garment that I am very familiar with. Rather, it was an unforgettable outfit.
Shortly after, the man took off his shirt and laughed.
"Long time no see."
"Excellent…!!"
There was a window of opportunity. Unlike before, his prayers became very active and his face was full of confidence. Furthermore, there were four subordinates behind the telescopes, and they also seemed to be considerable. I glanced at them and said,
"Did you create the anti-celestial alliance?"
"Hahaha, I really liked the name I just said. So I couldn't do anything else."
The net bursts into laughter. It looked different in many ways. In the past, if you were a lazy and reckless free man, now you feel majestic as the leader of one group. As I watched him slip away, Depression said.
"I got permission from Jung Cheol-wook. Let's go talk for a minute."
"Sure."
I followed the trail to a nearby guestroom and booked a room. In front of the visit, a scout ordered the escorts.
"Beware everywhere."
"Respect!"
Shhhhh.
They disappears from their position with a first-class workmanship. I looked at him and said,
"Those guys must be part of the anti-thousand."
"Yes. Gathered for the cause of righteousness."
A moment of silence passed as I entered the room. I was the one who brought it up first.
"What have you been doing? I've been thinking about finding out where Marie is."
"I know that. I grew up using the Black & White Soviet Union and the last night I received from you, and I'm building a anti-celestial alliance against the Imperial Court."
"Aren't you stronger by collecting the golden robes?"
Then he shakes his head lightly.
"If it had been the way you said it would be by now. But there's still no sign of them, and they haven't created a lot of magic or summoners. Maybe you didn't get Chilyo."
"Is that true?"
"Yes."
Why is that?
I listened to the telepathy and got caught up in the doubts. In fact, in this life, I was determined to know the location of Chilyo, whether I was dead or alive, so I was giving up the controversy of the Middle Church by half. By now, it is not strange that the golden crown is going crazy, but strangely, there is no such thing as prosperity.
'Was there anything in my life that might have affected the gold medal?'
I thought about it, but nothing came to mind.
As I was thinking about it, I said with a smile.
"Actually, I asked the teacher a few years ago. Is she really Chilyo?"
"......?!"
"Then the teacher said, I'm sure the sea is Chiljo, but it is the most difficult of them all. That's why I thought you didn't have to suffer anymore, so I came back to talk to you."
I was ridiculous.
How could there be such a way?
Since the scout master doesn't want to meet me, there is no way for me to confirm it, but the only thing he has to do is go to his master and ask him. I sighed, rested, and said.
"Hah... I feel sharp. If you knew that, you would have said so already."
"In fact, I've been hearing your news through the antichrist in consideration. There's one in the elite family."
"Huh?!"
"I thought you died too many times too quickly, so I wanted to give you time to calm down. The chances of getting caught in the middle office are high."
I was amazed at the care of the network. At the same time, it gave me goose bumps when I realized how much mangroves had been raising anti-celestial blindness.
A vast network of foreigners who have been contacted far and wide and easily considered to be negotiating with the Jung Seung Clan, the largest widower, by escorting a group of elite masters, I had no idea they would grow to this size in less than a decade.
I told the Grimm.
"Then you should have asked me to come and see you. Why did you...?"
The network shakes its head.
"That's not polite. You're giving me such a big performance and you're even considering coming all the way here for a purpose. Can you send a forger to come to the Middle East? If you're a friend, you should come here yourself."
"......"
I looked away for a while because I was feeling uneasy.
'It's the luckiest luck I've ever had in my life.'
Inside, although it seemed lazy, there was a lot of genius with hot passion, talents, and a feeling of heartache. It was never exaggerated to say that the scout mistress loved him as a disciple, and that if he was a troublemaker, he would have become like Jekyll or Soha.
When I couldn't speak, Depression said,
"In fact, there is that, and the middleman's condition is unusual, so I needed to consider it for a while. I feel like I'd be swept away if I wasn't in the middle school."
"What happened?"
"Don't be alarmed. Listen carefully."
After a deep breath, he said.
"The Libyan Church has declared the beginning of the Middle Jungle."