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Then came the life of the blue dragon minister. Now I was getting bored or annoyed, but I felt better thinking that things were going well without ever thinking about it. It was because I was confident that my abilities would advance if I received the obituary.

I'm getting excited! '

The next day, right after greeting Jinzo, I started learning about the apocalypse from the polar lake. Of course, I had already heard and memorized the details of the obituary, and I didn't worry about memorizing it because it was being handed over to Dongyoung's swordsmen.

After conveying the grain, the pole scratched its head with a slightly shaky tone.

"Well... in fact, this obituary has yet to be learned by anyone but me at the Blue Dragon Cabinet, Priest. So it's not weird if you can't learn it."

The tone of the lake was quite cautious, not the usual free-spirited and irritating tone. Perhaps it's because of my share of the brain in his mind.

Ultimate Lake thought it would be awkward for me to distribute the profound value of swordsmanship as if I were spreading it, but the prerequisites were also delivering a vague obituary. It would be even more so because the annihilation record is a unique work of talent or effort.

I pretended to practice the obituary with the teachings of the Ultimate Lake.

"Ultimate arc execution. Is this a shameless affair of the heart?"

I had already recited the obituary once and showed the pole that I was immersed in myself. The polar lake seemed to have come to my mind when I was depressed by the expression, "Again." Then he asked me again.

"What does that mean, Hundred Priests?"

"What's that... throwing yourself away, I can't keep up with the devastating feeling. So we can't stay conscious. This has to do with the nature... of the temperament."

"......!!"

"Unlike other people, only the death penalty is natural..."

Suddenly, the arc looked like it could sense something. Then he pondered and said,

"Wait a moment, Priest. I'll see Master Lee for a moment."

It was only after half an hour that the polar arc headed towards the War of the Dragon returned. It probably took a while because he and Lee were discussing the obituary with Lee Kwang. A slightly feisty face, the polar lake said.

"Master will be here soon."

Unlike you, Lee Kwang followed me. There was also a situation where Jinzo followed. Lee looked at me and said.

"A hundred. I guess you're right."

"Well..."

"It seems that your innate heart is only acceptable to those who are destroyingly wandering and free. It became clear when I tested it using such methods."

I don't know what it is, but it seems Lee Gwang has been experimenting in his own way and gained confidence. Seeing the Jinzo office next to him, there seems to be no doubt about his conviction. Lee said as I stood still.

"If the condition of the obituary is the heart of the romantic life, then there is no way of life. You can artificially obtain the obituary in two ways."

Dongyoung's screenings could not come up with a solution at this stage. However, Lee Kwang worked hard to come up with a solution.

"How do I do that?"

"First, we control the Heart and turn it into a condition that meets the Scorpion. Of course, in order to use this method, I need to reach the level of one-size-fits-all in my training, and I need a lot of concentration. It would be better to create a separate psychological conclusion that governs using the phantom spirit."

"Hmm."

Lee Gwang crossed his arms and said.

"Two, to master the doubtful pupil."

"Doubtful ball?"

"It is the rarest and rarest in the river basin. This can be shared and operated simultaneously. It is said to be won in the most secret of the Dobul Clans. If it's famous, it belongs to the pagans, but saving it will be the heavenly constellations."

"......!!"

"The second way is not realistic, so I'm going to use the first way. It's going to take a while..."

I was instantly reminded of Lee Gwang's words.

"Wait. Yang Doubtful Ball... Wudang...?" '

I have already mastered the Divine Constabulary's dogmatism and have taken it to the next level by maximizing it with the power of the inner circle. And I also knew that there were few, but I knew that there were definitely positive effects. I hurriedly told Lee Kwang.

"Is this not going to work?"

"Hmm?"

And I revealed the Hundred Seasons to the brain-dead masters who were gathering. And when he delivered all the ripples of the Hundred Pearls, their faces were all filled with awe. In particular, the Jinseo office that was listening next to me was so excited that I held my shoulder and shook it.

"Amazing Priest! How do you know all this? Combined with the cerebral cortex, we can match it perfectly with the aneurysm."

"Ha-ha-ha..."

Otherwise, Lee Kwang couldn't hide his happy face.

"Hmmm. I can tell by the looks of it, but this is definitely positive. If you separate the effects of the cardiac artery here, it will be easy to produce a texture that matches the breeding record. Dozens of times faster than what you make of nothing!"

"Oh..."

"But how did you come to know this?"

I told Lee Kwang.

"I received this from a shaman reporter. I was just using it to help my Zionist, and sometimes it helps me."

"Hmm... don't you know his name or what he looks like?"

"I'm sorry. In exchange for the ransom, I pledged not to speak of it on behalf of the human brain."

"Hmm."

I gave the infamous cerebral neocortex a look that Lee Kwang can't help. He may feel a slight touch of camaraderie in my words, but he can't tell if his disciples are watching and carrying honor. So I said bluntly.

"It's nothing. I thought you were the best swordsman in the whole world."

That's right.It must be the Seamstress of Heaven.

"Yes..."

I nodded roughly and asked Lee Kwang.

"By the way, I think the obituary is a bit odd. Unlike the other anaphylaxis of the cerebral nephrine, it feels like it suddenly popped out..."

"The history of the neonatal brain is very old. Over the years, many masters and masters have researched and redefined the brain stem. Even the report of the apocalypse must have been an accidental shaman during the experiment, but all of a sudden, the barrel burst and the proper death process was cut off."

"Ah…"

"There must have been more connections or shamanstones that naturally connected to the apocalypse. But now that the conquistadors have been scattered..."

Lee Kwang's words were mixed with sighing. His words implied that Lee didn't even know the whole brain aneurysm. I listened to Lee Gwang and thought.

'It must be hard to find the other Victors. At least until the encephalocele rises again, others will gather under the flag of the encephalocele.'

And I spent the day practicing my monologue in front of the Arctic, just making sure nothing was going on. The masters of the cerebral neonatal cortex memorized the Hundred Crescents a few more times from me and entered their personal training. I felt like I was the only one to lose money, but I couldn't help but feel that it took time for the study of the obituary.

"Tsk. Then I'll have to practice my heart's desire more. '

I began to practice diligently, pulling out the heart of the rosebud that was transferred to my memory one by one. All I could tell them was the oyster and the divine sword for now, and it took me a long time to redefine the rest of my mind. As I am not so talented and talented, I need a long time of training.

The feeling of learning will shorten the duration of training thanks to the fact that she practiced the feasts like her body during the battle of magic water when she came. I felt I had to create an environment that would summon her more often.

And the next day, Miho came to the Blue Dragon Cabinet as a silly little girl. Miho asked me to join him in swarms, and I asked him if I would be jealous. Then, Lee Kwang let Mi-ho into the Triangle Apprentice.

Miho sneaks into my chambers in the middle of the night and laughs as he breathes.

"Ufufufufu, it'll be fun to learn how to do human work."

"Don't lie to me. You don't need it. You don't care."

I answered bluntly. In fact, when Mi-ho came to the Blue Dragon Cabinet in the past, Mi-ho seemed to work hard for a month or two and just beat them up. It is because the process of practicing working without jobs is very difficult and difficult. Miho smiles and says.

"Hahaha... What would I do if I learned to do nothing?"

"Wouldn't it be even stronger to fight with a brain anesthesiologist?"

Miho came in with the same blanket as me and was talking small.

"How can that be? The law of the arts and the arts will only be used when it reaches higher heights. There is no reason for her to be distracted because she is a virgin without virginity. I'd rather practice my drinking while I'm here."

"Hmm."

"Is it worth training for?"

I nod in my duvet.

"Just bear with me for five years. In the meantime, I'd like to see some results."

"Hmmm... bored."

Then Miho flinches his tail and pushes his sensual figure against me. I was embarrassed where to put my hands in the duvet. I shook my head.

"Please. You know what happens when you buy suspicion here? Just ruin it."

Since Miho is half-approved, he should be able to just attack Miho here and radiate. However, such a tumultuous circumstance could not have been noticed by Lee Kwang or Jinseo Chung. I couldn't do it even if I wanted to.

"It's really boring. Why don't we play with the trainees?"

"Ugh... Please bear with me."

I became gloomy when I saw the prank on Miho's face. Miho was able to play with the really innocent trainees. Even if you don't use enchantment, you can only do it with your natural color and beauty. And if I did, I'd be in a lot of trouble.

Miho smiled and said.

"I'm joking. Since life doesn't seem to be much fun here, Maine will soon be on a retreat and in an uproar."

"You want me to help you with the scourge?"

"Honestly, if we stay here too long, we'll be exposed. Lee Kwang is still very sensitive about the human senses of Jinso Chung."

"Hmmm... okay."

Miho would have pretended to be a lowly apprentice of the Blue Dragon Circuit and would have watched me in the dark. But he instinctively felt that the petition was dangerous, so he came to tell me before he left. I felt intuitively that Jinseo was surprisingly dangerous.

'He's hiding a lot of things.'

Like Yi Kwang, he was never revealing everything to a person who was heavier than himself. It repels the sewers with as little effort as possible and conceals its true intentions. As a gangbanger, those who hide their skills in a thorough painting like the Jinseo Province would be rare in Ganghwa.

Miho was discharged two days later. It was because the training was too difficult, and no one cared about Miho leaving. I only felt sorry for some of the trainees who tried to seduce Miho.

And my training and training continued. While I honed the heart of the club with my personal training every day, I discussed martial arts with occasional cerebral neonatal masters. Much of it was a way to incorporate hidden imagery of the axillary sword or mandibular fistula into the neonatal fistula.

"Huh?"

Surprisingly, I thought I was going to be out of this discussion soon, but surprisingly, I was talking to her for two or three months straight. Even if I didn't comment, the discussion was not going well. It was really curious to think that the second group of people sitting around was Lee Kwang, Jin So-chong, and Lee Hoe.

And I could see that the reason something was rising out of my head without rest was because of the synergistic experience I had accumulated during my training. I gained practical experience through black horses, twelve syllables, and many masters. The living martial arts that have been accumulated in that experience and suffering is breathing in me.

to study.

'That's funny.'

Half a year went by like a gunshot. I find it strangely pleasant to master the art of skilllessness without ever before. There is still no progress in the field and nothing particularly improved, but discussing it with cerebral neocortists has been interesting. It is because you can see their talents from the front, while sharing the realizations that you had in mind.

I haven't improved, but I find it fun to be a non-worker.

This has never happened in my life.

"I have a big announcement to make today."

Jinzo, I, and Ultimate Lake, who were sitting around the Dragon War, were attracted to Lee Kwang. And Lee Gwang slowly spoke.

"I've completed the bonding of the apocalypse. Together, we will learn about the prophecy of death, and we will call it the Heart of Anger."

"Conscience!"

"The order in which you will learn will be the thousand-year-old brain corporation, and based on that, your conscience will lead to the apocalypse. That's the most natural."

As Lee said, it took about seven days for everyone to learn the emotion, and everyone who had learned the emotion could cast the Scorpion. Especially in the case of Lee Kwang or Jin Xu Chung, when he obtained the information of the marriage, he had a huge look of confidence.

'You have wings on a tiger.'

He seemed to have achieved the extreme lake, which had been studying the obituary since the beginning. Now that the control of the Apocalypse has become easier, few will follow the polar lake under the new law. I was able to use the basics of the obituary, so I thought I could fill the rest with practice.

And it was about three months later. Lee Gwang called me and said.

"Hung Wung. The Confederacy is back in the Middle East."

"......!!"

I felt something was coming. So far, he has been obsessed with training without air conditioning, but the work of Eastern Integrity was also important. Lee Kwang would have been separately connecting to the intelligence agencies and looking for news of Confederacy.

"They say he's in Hanam now."

I told Lee Kwang.

"You must make contact. We need to get information from the Federal Secretariat before we can move on."

"I think so, too. However, since the Eastern Declaration of Independence seems to be quite substantial, we must be careful to capture him."

"What would you like to do?"

Lee thought for a moment and said.

"It would be good to have the brain kidneys firing, but we can't leave anything too empty. Plea, take the three of you with you to the lagoon."

"Don't you go yourself?"

"A petition alone could overwhelm him. Focus on forming a siege net."

"Yes."

When I answered and turned away, Lee Gwang called me.

"Hundred."

"Yes."

As I turned around, Lee Gwang glanced at me. And he said,

"You are a very mysterious man. It seems like a brilliant genius, but with all the effort it builds... sometimes I feel like I'm talking to an old man who's lived for hundreds of years."

"......"

"But even if you have any doubts, I will not take my name any further. It's because your mind for the brain kidney is real, and it's true that your brain kidneys have developed a brain aneurysm, thanks to your unsecured water. You are clearly the future of the encephalocele."

"A compliment."

"Farewell."

"Yes, we will succeed."

I thought, "Surrender and walk."

'It's not like I'm crazy.'

It was impossible for me to express myself like that because of the human nature of Lee Kwang. And yet, he told me that he was suspicious because he wanted to show [want to believe] me that much. In other words, Lee Kwang is measuring whether he trusts me or not.

Stop

I paused and thought:

Do you really think it's right to give your brain kidneys all the heart and limb?

If the brain kidneys get too strong, won't that have its own side effects?

"... What a worrying waste."

I laughed bloody. My concern has literally tilted considering that the Masters and monsters under heaven are rotten enough. Just because I preached a few lines to Zhang Sam-bong in the first place, I can't go after the defeat of Yi Kwang and Jin Xu Chung all at once.

And then the Eastern Perfection Capture of Nephrines began.

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It's Bau 7 and 3, but I can't believe this spine is bothering me... Aaaah!