Triple Yellow Oze 24093;
It was a message of desperation, meaning that I should accept the Shaman using the blessing of Cedar Bean, which I received in Suji's formula. I asked out of curiosity.
"Is that possible?"
"Why not?"
"I'm always working on it by putting the ultimate heart of the Longevity Monk in my head, but the progress is not even close to two. I can barely draw out the effects of the sword and use it, but it's far from true power. I can't believe you want to use this as a seed seed for the Phantom Pagans."
"......"
"And I doubt they'll recognize me."
It was my honest opinion.
Of course, it is true that my sword progressed more easily after gaining the heart of the ginseng wand, and I came to the horizon where I was not naturally able to reach my talent.
However, it was a completely different matter from what I knew about cutting swords. I knew that the limits of being a ginseng wand were unimaginably high at my current level, and I wasn't able to reach half of them. It is difficult to properly build a burrow hole or a divine sword if you have been stuck for at least decades.
Then he smiled.
"Of course, I'm not asking you to leave right now. But I'm going to leave soon, so I want you to clean up your sword as much as possible until then."
"Sooner or later... You can't get to the Great Wall that fast."
"Hahaha. How do you feel about being a servant of the Wudang?" "
"Then you become a leader."
"Hehe. Longevity... That's what people are wrong about the clan."
"Excuse me?"
Mangosteen smiles and sits in the yard. Then, as I tried to explain, I opened the noodles.
"Listen to me. Longevity is not the pinnacle of the House. It's more of a middle management job."
"W-what are you talking about?"
I was conflicted and rebellious.
Jang Moon-in!
Isn't that the birthplace of the current elite disciples called the Old Testament? As I looked at the shrine, he explained in a warped fashion.
"What do you think was the beginning of the Old File Room?"
"I know that shamans and monks gathered at the doorways of legendary people who were famous all over the world."
"Exactly. In other words, the position of the Chief Executive has little concept at first, but as the Old Testament becomes more and more involved in the struggle against the outside world, it is created to capture the question of the door. In addition, the struggle between the gates is completely corrupted by the logic of power, and the craftsmen, of course, consist of only the best of the Old Testament."
With a relaxed eye, I said that.
"Then, can the Longevity Monk be the Lord of the Old File Room at the same time? Do you think they have the power of twelve commandments in Jafar?"
"Of course you are, aren't you?"
"Not at all. My current position as Chief Executive in the Old File Room has been compromised by the rank of the strongest person on the Moon Gate. Political jurisdiction, of course, is shared by the elders, or dominated by higher levels of familiarity than them."
"......!!"
"If the craftsman, like the last of the other clans, tries to show strong leadership, then the inner circle will rise. That's what's so unusual about this old file room."
I opened my mouth. I knew what the structure of the old file room was, but I didn't know that there was such a veil in the position of a foreman. I was just accepting the fact that the old-fashioned leader was the best. As I stared at the shrine, his words continued.
"In other words, the current position as a craftsman does not mean that you are the leader of the Moon Clan, but is closer to the Raid Captain leading the struggle against other forces. That's why the craftsman is the best in the old file room. Do you understand?"
"I... see."
"Well, the new sulfates seem different."
He muttered that much.
"The real culmination of the Old Testament Room is that of a generation before the very elite who retreated from behind. Typically, there is a tripod."
"A triple waitress..."
"Taesanne Noon" means "Taesan Noon", "Hangar" and "Shaolin". "
I cried out when I heard the name.
Triathletes!
I have heard many names in my previous life, and I can say that his reputation reaches the sky. Madopalmoon has always lived in the Old Testament, because of Tao San Noon's neutral position, the line of openness, and the spirit of Shaolin. In addition, Taesanne Noon was indirectly concerned because she had taught Sagonorrin.
The message of the dead continues.
"That means you don't need any artillery to defeat the best of the Old File Room. All you have to do is prove to the apex of the veil that your shaman is the heart of the Trident. With that in mind, Gupyeol will be looking at the trajectory of the brain kidneys positively in the future."
"Hmm."
"There's no way a Shaman in the Divine Constabulary wouldn't recognize a Celestial Sword or an oyster. They're very sensitive to the history of history."
All you have to do is prove it.
It was certainly much less than the insane difficulty of crushing the best of the Old File Room, which even Lee Kwang would not underestimate. I looked into the telepathic words and replied.
"It's easy to say... but as I said before, I'm yet to reach the second level of mysterious swordsmanship. I can't believe the eyes of such a superstar."
"Hmm. That's the problem..."
Immediately, I thought about it for a moment and said.
"I originally wanted to settle things from the imperial court and create your training time, but I can't help it. Even if I borrow a talent, I have to learn it by force."
"Borrowing talent?"
The scourge grins.
"Wait. I will create sufficient requirements."
I waited quietly for a few days, as the scourge said. Of course, while I was waiting, Miho came to me and made fun of me, and I couldn't concentrate on the wind, so I didn't do much aerial training. But I felt that Miho and Miho didn't have anything to do with having fun while playing a prank.
When Miho heard the situation while playing with me, he said.
"Huh, borrowing talent... I think I know what he's thinking."
"What are you thinking?"
"There's no point in looking into it, so I won't just say it. What happened to that?"
"What?"
"The blessing of the Hangwoo."
I felt a cold sweat on my back when I heard that. It's because Miho reminded me of what I've been trying to forget.
I was blessed with a bow when I picked and picked in this past life. Hangwoo was the longest and most feared monarch in history and notorious for being violent and cruel. I did not have any idea what such blessings were, and moreover, I had died once because of the drunkenness of a girl who believed I was an ally. That's why I'm more afraid.
Miho tilts his head.
"Don't you usually feel the spirit of a warlord, like a maiden? Or don't you have a sudden coming of the bow when you fight?"
"That didn't happen."
"That's strange. I always felt a bit sore because I wanted to fight, but I think I have some special conditions."
"Condition?"
Miho patted my clavicle, wagging his tail.
"You thought it was odd that the infamous warlord was summoned to the Celestial Order to receive Sui's tribute?"
"Well... frankly, I was confused."
I agreed with Miho. It was also hard for man to build a foundation and clear his path all his life, but it was strange that such evil beings as harnesses would rise to the ranks of freshness in the heavens.
"If you look at the deeds of the Hangwoo, it is not strange to go to hell as an evil spirit, but there is a reason why you are in heaven. It is because the harbor master did evil deeds while shaking the soul of the world at that time, all of which were destined to be given by the constellation."
"A constellation?"
"Yes... it is the most appalling, absolute and terrifying fate in the world."
Miho, who mumbled to me, leaned against me and pointed to the stars in the night sky.
"Here we go. There are so many stars in the sky, aren't there?"
"Yeah, a lot."
"Certain constellations among those stars have powerful magical powers. Occasionally, the magical power of that constellation affects the earth, causing a natural catastrophe, or inherently human beings born with terrifying power."
I thought about trying to understand Miho's words through my knowledge of chopping and drinking. And I pushed back.
"Are you referring to 36th-century and 72th-originous?"
"Yes. The harbor was born with the energy of 12 stars. That's why I've been a superhuman ever since I was a kid, and the more I grew, the more powerful I became. There was a reason why the world was bathed in blood."
"......"
The energy of the Constellation is a human being born with over a dozen!
I silenced Miho because he said it was absurd.
"You mean you weren't human from the beginning."
"The shell was human. However, they were those who were forced to die because their natural strength was so strong that they sat down against thousands of people in heaven. He is also called Ethan in the heavenly realm."
"Ha... What nonsense."
I sighed. Didn't you say he was stronger before he died? Miho spoke when I was fed up.
"As you may have guessed, the kingdom of heaven is not a place where only those who have built up their virtues can go. Rather, it is a special kind of bi-dimensional system that manages the world in the middle of the Holy Spirit. It would be better for you not to fantasize about the celestial world."
It seemed to be Miho's advice. I nodded because I thought this advice might help.
"Got it."
"However, since he was forcibly ascended to the ship, he must have great limitations on exerting his power unlike the others. If you haven't explained it with your own mouth, the conditions must be bad for you."
"Ugh, I don't even want to think about it."
Miho patted my back with a smile.
"Hahaha, cheer up. Would you rather die?"
I've built a statue to die for.
"That's no consolation for me at all."
"You can be hurt even more because you know what I mean."
"Ugh... Bad fox."
"Ah-ha-ha."
As I played with Miho occasionally, I continued to take a break from the song. About a month later, hopelessness called to me.
"Come with me when you're ready."
"Is this' borrowing talent 'you mentioned before?"
"Yes."
I followed the trail to somewhere. Increasingly, the unpopular mountain range continued, and soon I arrived in front of an old temple. The temple looked like an old building, but it was a place for people to stay as if they had recently been renovated and renovated.
In front of the temple were five men and women. I was surprised to see their faces.
"No?!"
"You're late, Priest."
I did.
What I was waiting for was my brain-dead master and executioner, Jinzou. And standing next to Jinso Chung, Lee Kwang was also waiting with his arms folded. The three were known figures of the human brain, but not the other two.
I noticed that one of them was as pure as a beauty with a beautiful appearance that landed on the ground. And her face was familiar to me, and it remained impressive even though it was a fairly old memory. I stared at her dazed and muttered.
"... Sagong-rin..."
She stands here as the top notary and greatest genius of the tribe. She said with a light ceremony to me.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Hung."
"Death...?"
I don't know what this means, so I looked around, and Lee said, standing still.
"Hundred thousand. This will be your priesthood from today. Say hello properly."
"Oh, I see. Take good care of her."
"Yes."
My heart trembled as I replied to the trembling. Why is the Sagong-rin here, who was my lover in the past and passed away in time? Moreover, even though Sagong-rin was older than me, I didn't understand the situation when she entered the brain kidney pupils.
The other person was a boy with sleepy eyes. He also blinked his eyes and took an example of me using a wooden sword.
"Similarly, a new brain aneurysm has been introduced.). Take care, death penalty."
"Take good care of him, Priest."
I replied that way and asked the retinue with a look at what this was about. Then telepathy smiled and said.
"Lee will explain."
As my gaze turned toward Lee, he slowly opened his arms and said.
"The Antichrist has come to tell me what to do and to discuss what to do. He offered me a way, and I chipped in the room and replenished it in my own way. And the demigod has rescued great talent."
"Master, you still don't understand what happened."
"It's simple. The demigod has replenished his cerebral neocortex with a good description, and we'll be working with you on the excavation process and the Astronomical Sword."
"......!!"
When I looked at Lee Gwang-hyang in a surprised tone, Lee was a horse.
"Sagong-Lin is not as rich as a lawsuit, but they have enough power to come to the world. I am confident that I will raise the world to be a wrinkled master within a decade. And if you're going to study the sectarian sectarian horoscope, it would be better for talented people to gather together and discuss it."
"That's..."
"Don't you get it yet? The talents of the brain kidneys."
I've only just found out the strategy of the dead.
Ultimate collaboration!
Instead, the brain aneurysm, which seemed to be a collection of geniuses, is added to the substrate with the best talent when telemetry is thought of. At the same time, if the study of the taxidermist was supported, it was clear that there would be rare cases of unscrupulous study.
Mangosteen sends a beep to my shoulders.
[Sagong-rin was the most talented owner I had ever heard of in my life. I thought it was a pity that Tai San Noon's recognised talents rotted like this. Once she's mastered the art of cerebral aneurysm and ginseng buns, she'll grow up to be the best master in the world in five years.]
[Who's rich?]
[He's the last wish I ever hid. I'll tell you who he is later, but just know that his talents in retrospect are no more than sagong-rin.]
I was curious about the nature of the aftermath, but I decided to bury it first. It's because I thought I would tell you later. When I became real, Lee Kwang smiled and said.
"It's going to take at least three months to build a coffin because of that old lady's personality. Until then, we all studied aerobics and raised the temperature. There will never be a better opportunity for development."
"Are you studying shamans while staying at this temple?"
"That's right. Think of it as a time saver."
Lee Gwang said like he warned me.
"Especially the Hundred Hundred! Be as straightforward as you are in the position to deliver the power. Otherwise, I won't let you."
"Ugh... I see."
I stared at the telescopes in haste. However, I was running away using a new method of livestock (32302; ) to create a hell of a place for me. That's how I learned why he didn't tell me in advance.
This must be hell training.
It will be a particularly difficult exercise for me.
When I found out, I thought it would be hard, so I didn't reveal it until just before.
"Ugh..."
Of course, I was eager to endure the training, but I knew how fierce the difficulty of Lee Kwang chasing after hell training was. I shake my head trembling.
"Now, please take good care of Master."
And training began before negotiations began.