Amcheon Township
Launch of the Libyan Bridge!!
It was the most unusual mutation I've ever known. Obviously, until the advent of the Nine Church in my first life, the Christians remained silent. No one argued that the Soviets were the strongest Muslims in the world, but their current order remained because they did not take action on the legislative work.
"W-what? Did they agree to confront the coordination of the Ming?"
As I stutter and ask, the telepathy shakes my head.
"That's not true. There's still some tension in the creek."
"Then?"
"About three months ago, for the first time, the Chinese elite appeared. Until then, they were supposed to be in Shingang, but shortly after, they appeared in Gwangju and Phu Gun."
"Aren't Gwangju and Bogun areas completely unrelated to the new river?"
"Yes, and those who called themselves the White Martians immediately bought a huge building and built the Central Plaza. They have not carried out any foreign activities or armed protests yet, but the river is surrounded by tension because there is no such thing as a public proclamation for the Middle School."
"......"
In other words, they bought the building from the Baekjeon Church and built a central part of it.
However, the stature and strength of the Libyan Church were so great that thousands of waves would have to be in a state of hypertension alone. Especially since it is a public secret that the air quality of the Huns is enormous, it was clear that no one would talk to them carelessly. I asked carefully.
"Coordination will hate the Libyan Church, but why don't you step out of coordination?"
"That's even weirder. To date, the Soviet Church has been said to have the strength to defeat the Middle Church, but they did not come to the Middle School because of the Red Flame and the Devil of the Sovereign Church. However, at this initiative, the coffin is completely silent, and even if the Muslims raise their complaints, they are repeating the argument, [Solve the situation in Moorish]."
"That can't be..."
When I answered with a trembling answer, he said.
"This is a great opportunity, as you might think, to beat the Hungarian Church with a million troops in name control. But the Imperial Court and all of its adjustments remain silent to the actions of the Libyan Church."
"Isn't this the calm before the storm?"
The Grim Reaper laughs in vain.
"Some people think that, but I don't. It's best to strike when the enemy's strength is even weaker. If you surrender and absorb the waves of the Middle Jungle from the Libyan Church and become the top of the Moors, then you will become an uncontrollable force in the government. I believe this behavior of the Officers is an anomaly, not a ruse."
"Anomaly?"
"I think because the Libyan Church did something, gold medals, alumni, and other forces are stuck. In fact, our anti-celestial blindness has become incredibly mobile after the Soviet Union has gone active, because the gold standard has become too slow."
"Hmmm... I see you've had some time to consider."
"Yes, and today's rainforest is like a powder keg. I came here to avoid the danger because the fire will definitely bring about an all-out slaughter."
I was able to understand the overall situation by explaining the telemetry. I pondered and asked the Grim Reaper.
"So what are you going to do now?"
"If nothing else, I would like to return with you to the Middle School and engage in anti-celestial activities. This is a great opportunity, Hundred. If you help me, I will succeed greatly."
"... I'm in a bit of a pickle."
"What is it?"
I told Wang that I was currently learning medicine and that the 10-year pact I had promised Gumiho was soon to come. After hearing the story all the way to the end, Grief was grieved.
"If I'd known this, I would have told you about the sea otter."
"The Gumiho is incredibly capable. to the extent that twelve elites were wiped out."
"I think so. If she was Heaven, and the gumiho beside the Queen Mother, she was originally as noble as the merchant ship in the heavens. If such a man had fallen and been banished to the ground, he would have tremendous power."
"Is there anything I can do?"
"Hmm..."
I asked him, thinking about it.
"I heard that Gumiho asked you to polish the mirror he sells. Are you doing what he says?"
"Of course. I meditate every day, looking in the mirror morning and night, because I have nothing to lose."
"Let's see."
When the telescopic hand had a strange Demibeast, a light orange blossom circle was formed in the air. The circle reached close to my heart and slowly absorbed. He closed his eyes and thought of something.
"That's what I thought. You have a very high potential for alchemy."
"What do you mean?"
"Just like I said. Thanks to the constant absorption of the laws of the Trinity that exist in Dongyoung over the last nine years, your upper war has been a bit open. You're an acquired practitioner of compassion."
"Passion?"
"The gumiho has given me a very valuable treasure. You should now be able to learn beginner tricks."
"......!!"
I had to be in a series of horrors. I was just practicing with my palm branch without thinking much about it, but it was a training for me to master the art of alchemy, not shamanism. When I took the seller out of my arms and showed him, I was amazed.
"That's the real Trinity. It must have been true that Gumiho was seduced by the Emperor of Dongyoung."
"You mean I can really use magic?"
You nod as if you have no reason to lose hope.
"Of course. Not only do you train Muslims, you can also train practitioners regularly to improve your skills. You carried the best law in your arms every day and practiced a left and right tour to enhance your taste in alcohol skills. It's the best I've ever had, practicing my drinking since I got my last night."
"Oh…!!"
"I'll teach you how to do tricks like this. Maybe we can learn quickly."
"Thank you."
I felt that I had gained an unexpected advantage. I was giving up on magic because a young scout like me declared [no talent] in alchemy, but there must be a way! Now I was excited to think I could use a drink.
He said in a curious way.
"Even so, Gumiho seems to have a great crush on you. Fresh beings who are naturally corrupt and come down to the ground are usually evil and vicious, and Gumiho is their representative. And yet, I have kept you alive and talked to you to the end, and in the end, I offer you my treasure... This is an enormous favor that I would never normally consider."
"That much?"
I didn't think Miho was such a bad guy. He spoke and did not think he was such a sinful creature. However, the telemetry was decisive.
"I can assure you. You are alive because of the blessing of Seo Wang Mo in this life. Because Gumiho has guilt and yearning for the Queen Mother of Heaven, that emotion is connected to you with affection. If you encounter a gumiho in your next life, you'd better not expect such luck."
"It was the blessing of Queen Dowager..."
"Word on the street is that thousands of humans were killed by Gumiho in Dongyoung Land. She must be a vicious monster."
He sighed and said.
"Ha, you won't be able to come as a midfielder for a while."
"I can't go because of Gumiho. Miho will definitely be able to reach the middleman."
"I think you should try to convince her calmly. If you do, Gumiho will never kill you. Killing you surrounded by the blessing of Queen Mother is like denying yourself."
"I should do that."
"But remember, She's unlikely to forgive [betrayal]. Be careful what you talk about to get good results."
And I got a beginner's trick half a year from the Grimm Reaper. When he asked Mangweing to return to the Central Plains, he said it was not too late to return after shaking the river. In fact, the appearance of the Liberian Church itself repels the golden stature, so the anti-celestial blindness seems to be able to move like a fish encountered with water.
It was a novice, but the speed at which I was transferred was very fast. He had only been able to learn 5 different ways of drinking for half a year. I was amazed at the prospect.
"You have been informed of Lord Armstrong's divine power. At this rate, you'll be able to enter Intermediate Tactics soon."
"Can I write a conclusion now?"
"If it's that simple..."
"What is the Land Law?"
"It's not enough to do such an advanced trick. That's a great trick to learn from a notorious magician for decades."
I folded my arms and dared to speak to Mangosteen.
"Mangosteen. It's time for the Gumiho to arrive soon. Speaking of which, if I'm going to die, who would you rather have as your soothsayer in your next life?"
"Hmmm..."
He said that the telescopes frowned.
"My priesthood is too high for your reference. If you really want to learn magic tricks, I recommend going to the Motherland or the secret society. They will gladly embrace your potential."
"Thanks for the advice."
"But don't just talk about dying. How can I watch my boomerang die next to me?"
"It can't be..."
"I'll go with you to Gumiho."
I cried out in surprise.
"It's too dangerous! Gumiho is really strong."
"Don't worry. There is a way."
"Hmm."
I had no choice but to believe in talent. And the process of learning the medicine of the Fahrenheit family and the method of escaping was repeated, waiting for the gumiho to come. By the time half a year passed again, it was a bright night when the moon was shining.
Come out in front of the private gate.]
A giant voice came from somewhere. Unlike the Old Testament, English is a magician's trick that allows you to convey your will to someone you want from a distance. I assumed that Gumiho was here now, and I called in a pledge.
Then I made arrangements and went to the private door. The private gate was the four great gates that surrounded the landscape. In this location, the private gate was also called Dongdaemun ( ).
Thaad
It was when I arrived outside the Dongdaemun Gate to a quiet hero ( ), avoiding the guard's perimeter with a slight incision. I heard a familiar voice.
"It's been 10 years. How are you?"
"Tsk."
Looking back, there was Miho, who looked like a cruel woman. She was looking at the Buddhist saint from the Bible. I was distracted for a while because my breasts were still trembling. She made fun of me.
"Ah-ha. You're still sympathetic?" "
I answered bluntly.
"Never mind. Can you tell if it's more sympathetic than that?"
"Of course! Don't ignore me. It smells different."
"......"
Did it really smell like pity?
As I stood dumbstruck because I felt something awake, she suddenly went over the air and transformed into a beautiful, cute little girl. Then he smiled and said.
"Would you like this better?"
"Stop making fun of me. Let's just talk."
"Hahahaha..."
Miho smiled for a long time about what was so funny.
"Have you been faithful all these years?"
"To be honest, we haven't made much progress on the job. But in the meantime, I learned medicine, and thanks to you, I was able to learn how to drink."
"Oh... you must have had a master, right?"
"I learned it from my friend in the middle school."
Miho narrows his eyes. And he said,
"Very well. I'm not quite satisfied, but I can tell by the skills you've learned. Expand what you've learned."
"Before I do, I have a question for you."
"What is it?"
"Why are you trying to get the sea otter? Are you trying to go back to heaven?"
Mi-ho suddenly looked at my question. It was clearly in a state of shock, unlike so far. So I stuttered and stuttered.
"W-why do you need to know that?"
I did not respond lightly.
"Just curious. I wonder why you, who have as much authority on earth as the angels, want to go back to heaven. Why do you want to go to heaven?"
"Hmmm... Hung Wung. You don't seem to know what kind of place the heavens are."
"Yes. I don't know, so I'll ask."
Miho was not that unpleasant. So I answered my question kindly.
"The kingdom of heaven is not the material world as humans think. Half of it is the world of spirits that the mind plays in. Therefore, those who are in the kingdom of heaven have the same satisfaction as all the pleasures of the material system itself."
Miho said that and made a bitter smile.
"How much would I gain if I were a Bondi freak and got pleasure from humans? Luxurious richness, delicious food, and physical pleasures are secondary. The mental satisfaction gained in the heavenly world is nothing compared to that."
"Hm. So what do you want to go to heaven for?"
"I want to ask Seo Wang Mo for forgiveness again and take him back. I've been desperate for it."
"I see."
"Now, the magazine was long, so go ahead and practice your tricks."
"I see."
I unfolded the grounding technique, the flame department, the camouflage technique, the circumference technique, and the illusion technique in turn. Miho was amazed when he opened all five of the beginners I know.
"Oh... indeed. You've learned quite a bit."
"Is this enough to pass?"
"No, not at all."
"......"
"Hmmm... Are you going to learn the beginner's tricks and join the twelve basics?"
Miho grumbles. He doesn't seem very angry. As I stand still, she shakes her hand, nervously speaking.
"Never mind. You just live your life."
"Really?"
"I don't intend to get a twelve year old by force. You're just a distraction. Go away."
It was the best situation for me, but it was also strangely offensive. I thought you said you didn't need it, except for power. However, from the point of view of a major monster like Gumiho, it is also true that my strength seems weak.
"What should I do with my arms?"
"You can keep that. I don't need it anyway."
"Thank you."
Miho's eyes changed slightly. I felt like I was living.
"Hmph... You're here... What?!"
I suddenly hugged Miho. Miho sounds embarrassed as she looks like a little girl. But I hugged him so tightly that I smiled and said,
"Thank you."
It doesn't matter whether you're human or a freak. I wanted to thank Miho.
"......"
After a while, Miho whimpers and pushes away my shoulder. Her face was as red as a carrot. The look of looking away, writhing, was not like Yoho, who lured heaven and earth. She said it nicely.
"Hm... It's only because you have Queen Dowager's energy. Don't get me wrong, I don't really like you."
"Got it."
Miho turned his head.
"For reference, the twelve basins are located in the high water basin of Mt. Jangbaeksan. Know this."
"Okay. Why the sudden..."
"I just told you, you idiot."
Miho turns his back and walks away. And he said,
"Your friend is lucky. Tell him not to get involved in useless business from now on, hunk."
"Goodbye."
"Hmph..."
Shhh!
Miho is gone. He's probably gone. At the same time, I hear the sound of a man's new statue falling somewhere in the air. At the sound of the coup and falling to the ground, I ran outside the ten pages, and there was a faint telescoping that had fallen beneath the tree.
I panicked and woke him up.
"Stay with me!"
"Hmmm..."
As you can see, there's also a retinue of escorts lying around. They seemed to have fainted together. A moment later, a conscious retinue scratches his head.
"I don't blame you. I wanted to help, but I was overwhelmed by the Gumiho."
"What do you mean? Gumiho was standing there, and in the meantime, he noticed you and he took you down?"
"I think so. I didn't even know how I got hurt, so it seems that Gumiho is a big monster."
I felt horrible at that moment.
Did you just live that life? '
I didn't feel that way at all, but at the moment when my eyes were dazzled and my life was exposed, I was overcome by the hardship of life? Even if I said it like Gumiho would let me live, I might have actually decided to take my life at that moment. The sudden change in attitude was most likely due to my graciousness.
The hammer rises to dust and says,
"Let's go back, to the middleman."
"... No."
"What do you mean?"
I said decisively.
"I should just stay here and study more medicine."
He said as if he was in a daze.
"What do you mean? The movement of the Libyan Church is getting stronger. If it's later, the Soviet Union will defeat the Great Lakes in half a year."
"It doesn't matter to me. You're not going to hurt me anyway, are you? And the stronger the Liberian Church gets, the less work I have to do in the middle schools right now."
"That's true."
"I feel like I wouldn't be able to learn medicine if it weren't for this lifetime. That's why I want to learn as much medicine as I can."
He replied as if he had no choice.
"I can't. I respect your will. I'll call you if I get in trouble."
"I see."
And the scouts and escorts left consideration the next day.
I can see the ship drifting away.
Shoot him.
A flower signatory came out to the port near Kyunggyeong to say goodbye to the telekinesis with me.
"Are you really ready? Surely you can do great things in the Middle Jungle Forest, but can you give up all that and move on to medicine?"
The signature was also told of my progress and telepathy. I nodded at the sign's words.
"Yes, it is. I don't like learning anymore. I want to learn medicine as best I can and break through."
The signature cried for a moment, as if moved by the words. Then he clenched his fist and said,
"Great…!! We can do this!"
"Don't you think it's time to be independent of the Jeongseon family?"
"I was thinking the same thing. Since the naturalization of the clan is over and we've collected enough money, there's no need to be polite anymore. And since you're going to be an independent senator, let's talk to Mr. Jung."
Me and Hwang went to Jung Cheol-wook and told him that we were quitting the poor and the escort. Jung Cheol-wook sighed after hearing all about our situation.
"Angry old man. And the Hundred Thousand Bladers. You were the most distinguished of all the poor in our elite family. I don't want to miss it, but do I have to leave?"
"I'm sorry... but I want to find my way to Congress."
Jung Cheol-wook desperately said.
"Angry old man. I'll give you a seat as senator of the royal family. And the Hundred Bladers will be given the position of general. Can't you do that?"
The members of the royal household refer to members of the household who specialize in the examination of the royal family and were also referred to as fishermen. Literally meant the best position as a congressman in this contemplated land. In addition, the title "general" literally meant that he would become a strong member of the consideration department. Either way, it was a great location to give to one of the poor, and Jung Chul-wook was a pioneer who could give it to him.
But the angry old man shakes his head.
"I'm sorry. I'll repay you for your kindness."
"Hmm... I can't help it if I'm so determined."
Then Jung Cheol-wook turned to me and said.
"I'm sorry I haven't been able to repay the Hundred Bladers enough. I want to grant you a wish before I leave, but is there anything you want to tell me?"
"Well, that's..."
I was troubled by the unexpected offer. After a while, I organized my thoughts and replied.
"I want to meet twelve verses and compete once."
"Against the doorposts? Shouldn't that just be a request?"
"It's not the same thing as being a wild man, and it's not the same thing as being a notarized veteran."
Jung Cheol-wook smiled.
"Ah! I see what you mean. I'll arrange for my duel."
"Thank you."
"They won't do anything rash with my face."
I already knew how harsh and difficult it was to be a dancer or a dancer. Honor was no different from consideration or consideration, so applying for a duel will greatly endanger your life.
However, if I do it in Jung Cheol-wook's name, I can fight the ball as safely as possible. I thought to myself:
'In the meantime, I have neglected my training. You need to feel a little higher than that.'
With a simple score of 28472, it seemed like it would take too long to reach its pinnacle. I had a lot of experience in practice, so I wanted to gain martial arts experience while fighting with twelve levels of doomsday masters. There is no other chance to compete stably with twelve superstars.