Amcheon Township
Following the Goblin who claimed to be the twelve Provinces, he entered Sindhan Village. As he entered, the twelve shares said.
"I'm sorry for the fog. Gin (38499;) is out."
Like he said, there was a spider-silk bridge between the cliffs, and in the center of the town was a huge tree that seemed to reach the mountain. The appearance of the person was almost invisible, so it was a little bit of a bitch.
The twelve shareholders naturally treated me, but I didn't think to say anything. Even the king of consideration was absolutely incapable of being careless. It was almost natural for me to write a word of respect. In fact, the twelve years old will be the top.
Occasionally, the transgressors greet the Twelve Commandments. They were wearing normal clothes, not puppeteers, but some were wearing masks.
"Pay up."
"Nothing."
"How many times is this?"
"Heh heh."
When their loving greetings were over, a woman flattered them.
"Kahaha! You look gorgeous today."
"Haha, thank you."
Probably not because it's really cool.
As I shuddered to look at his puppet body, he turned the face of the puppet body towards me, turning even his invisible face.
"Oh, right. You want to know the name of that big tree?"
"I'm not really curious, but it's really big."
I retaliated slightly, whether the vision of twelve times had been broken. No, it's because the huge tree in the center of the village is hundreds of trees in size and enormous in width. It was the size of a sky piercing, and even if the town was built near the roots of trees, it was okay.
"Haha. Tell me that's Shin Dan." There is a legend that reaches nine worlds. As you can see, it's as big as a mountain. "
I pondered and said:
"That's strange."
"What?"
"I didn't see a tree like that from far away as I crossed the mountain. Why do I have to come into this Sindhan village to see it?"
"Because of the consequences. I don't see a protagonist in the eyes of ordinary people. Only those who are allowed to enter the Pantheon can see the Pantheon."
"Why do you do that?"
Twelve shareholders pointed to the number of the new testament with their fingers.
"It would be really bad without that tree. That's why I'm risking my life to protect it."
"What's the big deal?"
"Humans cannot be human. Something really scary is going to happen."
"......?"
It was a twelve commandment that said something that could not be understood. He turned to me and tilted his head.
"I thought you would know because you bumped into Haeshin's clan."
"Haeshin...!! The pirates in the sea?"
"At about twelve million shares, you can still get information like that. I already know that when you first came into consideration, you were fighting pirates who worshipped the Red Cross."
Only then did I understand what he meant and speak carefully.
"Shindansu is a pioneer who plays a role in protecting the land of interest from the Shinshin."
"Well, it's not just that. And do you have any more questions?"
The Twelve Mileage was a unique person. Unlike the person who received my non-intelligence, the thought of [fighting] with me did not seem to be as good as the eyes. Besides, don't you want me to ask questions and find out information? I felt suspicious, but I kept asking.
"The pirates were not human, but fishermen. Why did that happen?"
"Those who worship idolatry eventually lose their human form and change into that form. The only difference between pirate leaders is that they're not innate, they're acquired. A bloodline mixed with horses will rule that area."
"Shouldn't we subdue that bastard? Looks like an evil demon to me."
"Magical... Magical. Hahahaha.It's because I'm not that easy to assess."
Twelve voluntary shareholders who were relaxing walking the bridge between the cliffs said.
"Unfortunately, the strength of our clan only protects this land from the influence of self-immolation and impersonation. You'll need at least the strength of the heavenly host to do more."
"Are you a member of the Danes?"
"That's right. At the same time, I'm a twelve Lord and I'm keeping my independence."
Queek, queek.
I heard anxious noises on the cloud bridge, but I was able to cross okay. It happened because the village was forcibly built in Cheonae Canyon, where humans could not live. When he entered the little hut, he said,
"What are you doing? Come in."
"This is not a duel..."
"Just come in."
"I understand."
The opposing Pokémon is the supreme and most prestigious member of the Eastern Jungle. They seemed to treat twelve Gospels very carefully, even the Jeongjin and Yi Clans. He would, too, because the twelve commandments were behind them. As I took off my shoes and entered the hut, there was unexpectedly a very large space open inside.
It's wider than the outside!
".......!!"
I was surprised. I thought the cabin I saw from the outside would be a compartment because it was thousands of square feet. Plus, it was huge and spectacular, like a palace.
'Well, this is definitely a place made up of high-end alcoholic tricks.'
I was surprised and looked around and twelve shareholders sat down in the chair.
"I'd like to hear your impression of fighting the Twelve Odds before I start the dance."
"You want to hear the emotion?"
Twelve shares poured green tea into a cup.
"The palace armor of two thousand first-class swordsmen of Dongyoung Land.") also failed to apply for non-disclosure at a rate of twelve. Saul's doodles and his tribute lines are really scary. That's why he's currently satisfied with Dongyoung's best efforts. "
I know that.
I thought the ability of Saul's doodle or tribute, the doodle, was no less than this. It was impossible to estimate the level even if I looked up. So the beeswax with Saul's coat of arms was just beaten like crazy, and it was over in 50 seconds, and the same thing happened to the choir. They were masters of incomprehensible strength.
He smiles bloody.
"Nevertheless, even if we are guaranteed by the elite families, we cannot appeal to all the twelve verses of the Bible... for those of us who carry your burden have never seen anything like you before in the history of twelve verses."
"......"
"Don't feel burdened. Just say it. Sit down for a second."
"Hmmm..."
I sat across from the couch. As expected, the puppeteer never saw a human face. But I think of him as a man because his voice and body type were typical of a 20-something man. I coughed and said I was impressed.
"There are a lot of coriander trees in the land of interest. It doesn't make any sense."
"Oh, you don't get it?"
"It's hard to find a master in a vast, middle-aged land, but there are more than a dozen of him... Do you share each other's teachings at twelve?"
My emotions were telling me honestly what I had felt. He was an elder of the Gate Clan when he said he was a great master, and raw meat was usually a top class. So it was very difficult to find the best master in the middle school. However, those who are not as strong as the Old Testament in the Old Testament, or who surpass the Old Testament in the Old Testament, were verses of the twelve verses.
The twelve shares were swarming with my words.
"Yes, it is. Our clan leads the way, guiding the Dozens of Unsullied, and helping to cultivate a high degree of discipline. It's not unusual to have so many of the best and brightest. We are conveying a level of heartache (Heart Shot) that we cannot get from one clan."
I rushed to think and cried out.
"You don't think you can invade the Middle Kingdom...!!"
"Huh? Why would you do that?"
A mumbling twelve syllable shakes his head and pushes the cup into the mouth of his puppeteer.
"You've seen too many unspoken novels."
"Well... I didn't see it... but I can only see the conspiracy to train so many masters."
Twelve shares were clipped into my hands.
"Scheme. Let me ask you something. Why is the Moorish breeding a master?"
"That's to expand the rent of the doorway and stop their martial arts."
"Fool, that's a secondary objective. Essentially, it is to cultivate cilantro in order to win a martyrdom."
Twelve shareholders said so.
"I don't think about the jungle and the war and the confrontation. Thinking about it, our clan's enemies are too powerful. We're just training strong artisans and practitioners to clean up as much as possible when things go wrong."
"Who's the enemy?"
The twelve shares put down their teacups and said:
"... they say they've eaten four halves of the Middle Jungle. It's been confirmed that within three years, they will defeat the Middle Kingdom." You've heard of it, haven't you? "
"Yes, the North Sea Munju told me before coming here."
Twelve North Sea Gates. They were settled in the eastern part of the land far north of the quadrant. In the Middle Jungle Forest, it was a force called the North Sea Ice Bow.
Whether it was because of the characteristics of the place, they were also mixed with the blood of a colored person (a white ), and the North Sea Moon Line was the appearance of a Westerner with blue eyes in golden hair. I remember the North Sea Munju told me about the situation in the Middle East when he lost miserably in a million seconds and barely escaped injury.
"What if even the Swiss were as good as their clan's enemies...?"
".......!!"
I was surprised. How can we compare the strength of the Chinese to their own? It was also the sound of the twelve shareholders who could not understand the power of the Christians. The twelve shares that saw my reaction shook hands.
"Well, that's just it. You can't really expect those enemies to come to this world. We merely block their influence with the power of a mystical unit, and eliminate the cult or evil beings who serve the Apostle. Even though it's hard enough as it is."
"This is unbelievable."
"Haha... It's just something like that. I know I've been scared before, but I can't use my hands or my feet."
In fact, I felt like I could roughly understand what the Twelve Commandments were talking about.
Talked about, [Old ruler]!
Mythical beings that have existed since ancient times far away, regardless of the prevalence of humans and primates. It refers to the mighty souls who know man like a worm. It was clear that Dan's clan was protecting the land of corruption and consideration from the power of the old rulers with the power of the Sea People and the power of Shindansu.
'With this kind of defense, wouldn't it be okay if I didn't have my own sea cucumber?'
What is important is to prevent the golden crown from having the quilt. However, I did not think that the gold standard would break through the barrier surrounded by the Protestants and win against the twelve idols and the members of the order called the twelve verses the strongest. It will not be possible unless all the Christian court martyrs come together.
As I was thinking about it, the twelve commandments said.
"You must be wondering why I'm so desperate to tell you this."
"Yes."
And I wonder why that doll was flipped over.
I wanted to ask, but I endured it. The Twelve Commandments Lord waved the head of the cute puppy and said:
"You are surrounded by the blessings of Queen Mother. How could I have gotten that blessing? Since Seo Wang Mo is a very high religious god, she doesn't easily bless immortal life."
"......"
"I came to the conclusion that while I was being reported and thinking, you were building a huge pile of virtue. And then I called the telescout and I checked, and I found out that you had an auspicious night on Sunday."
"Are you acquainted with the scout master?"
"I'm in charge of consideration and volatile land, and he's in charge of the middleman. Isn't it essential to help each other?"
"Hmm."
I've made a splash at unexpected information.
I can't believe the telegrapher and the twelve shareholder were in contact and sharing information! Perhaps it was natural for the Guardians to fight the Apostle. Twelve shares said Najik.
"I can imagine why you're considering it. Probably looking for sea urchins, right?"
You didn't have to come all this way to lie. With the power of the twelve verses, killing me was as simple as killing the X.O. So I told him the truth.
"That's right."
"Why are you looking for Chilyo? Because of the legend that the legendary relic blessed by Triple Oze can be immortalized?"
"That's not true. Because there are evil men who want to kill him, we are trying to figure out a way to protect him from them."
"......"
The Twelve Commandments seemed to be looking at me indiscriminately. I couldn't see his face or read his emotions because he was a puppeteer. However, unlike the attitude that has been blabbering so far, all he said was the essence of the valley. I sat still and understood everything about myself, so I could say that I am the Lord of the Eastern Forest.
Twelve silent shareholders said.
"I know. It means that the people who stole the Palm Tree from the liberator's office are moving the Central Palace."
He seemed to know everything that had happened in the east as well. My opponent, the one with the greatest network of enemies, is the abdominal war. Mangweing is currently forming a half-blind war in the Middle East and is at risk for his life.
I suddenly said it out of control.
"Then why don't you control them? They're ready to summon a magical object or perform a humanitarian ritual at any time. If we don't stop them, something big will happen."
"It's not because I don't know it."
He folds his arms.
"The Central Plains are the domain of a scout master. Have you ever wondered why the Scout's power is so strong that he would let it go?"
"That."
It was something I had always wondered about in my past life. Chunwoojin, a disciple, is on the verge of a powerful hallucination. Why does the telepath, the teacher, leave him in the ambush? Twelve shares said.
"There's no other reason for a scout to be holed up near a falling sheep. Because the Fallen Lamb has the worst horses in history, he uses all his strength to suppress its existence."
"Worst... ever?"
"I don't know. But as Guardian of the Church of Bondi, I know that a scout who must patrol the entire platoon and suppress the evil god must remain in one place because he must continue to seal his existence. A scout told me that if I even got out of that place, a giant demon would get loose and run wild."
"......"
"It is likely to lead the order of the Apostles from behind. I can't help a scout because I'm too busy trying to contain it."
Gulp
I swallowed a saliva.
The location of the telescout was appointed by the Catholic rooftop or Daeraeshin Ship to protect the terrestrial system. From the telescopes, none of the freshness of the land of the Middle East could be trifled with by the scouts.
The Horse of the Fallen Lamb is desperately suppressing even with the power of such a scout master! What kind of power does that have?
The twelve shareholder who said so far said.
"Let me ask you something. Do you intend to continue gathering the seven yos in the future?"
"Of course. I'll be sure to find the location of every Chilyo."
"Good shot. I had to soak it up."
The twelve rate shareholder, who was pouting his head, muttered.
"So why don't we try this?"
Süh
Twelve new statutes flowed like ghosts. Then he was on a stage in the middle of a new bird. I couldn't even sense how the twelve shares moved, but his new law seemed to transcend the illusion of heterosexuality.
Glug!
He drops the verse in one hand and says,
"Hundred hundred. if you can get three seconds against this galactic passage, I'll teach you where Monday is."