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A few days later, the scourge returned with me to the headquarters of the Libyan Church. This time, I decided that I didn't need escort from Jinzo Office, so I only went by myself using boiling and armor. Eastern integrity was blindfolded, followed by oppression, and the blindfold loosened in front of the front gate of the Libyan Bridge, and I was surprised to see the Libyan Bridge.

"You bastards... what are you thinking?"

"I've decided to lead you to the Vailian monarch, according to the deal."

Suddenly, the face of Eastern Integrity was wet with fear. He said, shaking his head.

"Stop, stop, you're not trying to take care of me..."

He smiled and replied.

"Then I've dealt with it in a fancy tune. You've brought me all the way to the Vailian Church with great effort. Rest assured, the Soviet Church won't harm you."

When Persuasion reassures him, Confederacy looks at him cautiously and says,

"What are you up to?"

"It's nothing. I'm just passing on information for you, and we've decided to do what you need to do for us in the future."

"......!!"

Eastern perfection grips its teeth and its eyes flash with fire.

"You bastards...!! You've hijacked someone's performance! You miserable bastards!"

"I have nothing to say, since it's true, we've been quite gentle."

"What?!"

"If he really wanted to bury you, he'd know there were better ways."

"......"

His face pales. Desperately, he could have assassinated the Vailian monk to the end and killed him without anyone knowing. The Soviet Church was not willing to take care of Eastern integrity there.

However, the Confederacy overcame horror after a while and roared.

"You have the nerve to steal. Those bastards..."

You stare at him and say, "He's lost hope."

"As a result, you have nothing to lose."

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Whatever you're getting paid for exploring, it won't make a difference if you go to the Vailian Catholic Church now. You'll be able to live comfortably in the Bavarian Church. It hasn't changed that much so far."

Eastern integrity laughed as they heard the word of the dead.

"Don't be ridiculous. How do you know what I was getting paid for?"

"I know enough. It was the beginning of a receiver tax collector."

"Ugh…!!"

At that moment, the Eastern Perfection's eyes hardened like rabbits. He seemed used to hiding his emotions, but the answer now was really unexpected and he failed to control them. The decades-old agony was an embarrassing answer. Soon after, the Confederacy trembled with its hands.

"Uh, uh, how did you know?"

"There's a way to find out. You're amazing, by the way. At least Gohee would have lived and still be greedy... I bet he'd be worth a shot if he wasn't using the Soviet Union's receptionist."

"Ugh."

I did.

The secret of Eastern integrity, which was discovered by Miho to the end with fascination, was also the compensation promised by the Sovereign Bishop to the Confederacy if the quest was successful. It was that Eastern integrity was taught by the visionary telegrapher of the Bavarian xenoreligious faction. Given that the reception was extremely closed, and that it was only transmitted to the blood vessels, the parish clergyman also had a striking condition.

Despair continues to die.

"But how long are you going to live? It's going to take at least 10 years to learn all about hydronephrine-free, and even if you slow down your aging with the internal air, you'll be twenty years old... I don't know what kind of movie adventure you went on to see in Taiwan in the meantime."

"You don't know."

The Confederacy grinds its teeth.

"Is it so wrong for you to want to get the world's greatest artillery? I was born a humble child and have lived to this age through all kinds of hardships and adversities. It is natural for a strong man to seek the best of the mosquitoes that rule all things."

"Well, I'm not saying you're wrong. Just because you seem to be so passionate that you can live comfortably for as long as you want."

"Khh... You're making fun of me. You're telling me that guy stole all my search results?"

"Don't be so hard on yourself. Maybe you're surprisingly lucky."

"What the...!!"

"As soon as you've mastered hydrocephalus, you may bring death and pain to yourself."

I thought as soon as Persuasion got there, the Confederacy would be angrier and run for the road. It's because the telescoping horse was the tip of the iceberg.

"......"

Suddenly, however, the Confederacy is silent as if struck by lightning and says nothing. It was more of a silent side because there was more to think about than just wanting to talk to this side. It seems that the discouraged words strangely pierced him.

Shortly after, we met again with the young members of the Liberal Society, and followed them to Samno, the Senate. Perhaps it was the second visit, Samno did not interrogate us but checked the face of Eastern Integrity that followed us instead.

"The Eastern Integrity of the Celestial Monster."

"Yes."

"Isn't it a little late for your appointment?"

"There was an inevitable circumstance. Please excuse me. You can examine his body if you have any doubts."

"Of course I will."

Samno searched all over Eastern Perfection as if he had washed his clothes. It seemed like a mere scavenging act, but it was actually a high degree of internal hygiene to make sure he didn't have any suspicious memories or poisons. The reason he didn't use that technique for us was that he only seemed to want to be careful of the suicide bombers.

"Clear. Follow me."

We were able to follow Samno to see the bishop again. This time, the bishop sat still behind his feet.

[There you are.]

We spoke respectfully without Samno's order.

"I brought him."

[Good work. Eastern integrity is one step ahead.]

Eastern integrity walked forward with a question of well.

"Church... lord. I..."

[I know the situation before and after. Don't worry, I know your work well enough. I'll pay you back what I promised.]

"......!!"

At that moment, the eyes of Eastern Integrity shook. It was an inherently impossible conflict, and the seeds of that conflict were infused with mass. Eastern integrity stood there trembling, thinking about it for a long time.

"Th-thank you, Archbishop."

He bows like a crack in the head. After the bishop twisted his finger a few times behind his feet, it seemed that my endowment, which had been suspended by the Confederacy, had been released from the distance. The Eastern Integrity quickly regained its power, staring back at us with a lively eye, but soon it turns its head.

[Farewell, Farewell, Farewell, Farewell. I'll talk to you later.]

"I understand."

Following the disputes of Eastern integrity outside, the bishop looked at us and said,

[Antichrist. Have you found any clues about Chilyo?]

"It doesn't matter if you want to."

[What do you mean?]

"I don't know if you know this, but I'm very busy with the mandatory designation of the brain nephrosis associated with the anti-celestial blindness. As I said before, I'm sorry it's an existential problem, and I can't solve things easily."

[Hmm.]

The Soviet Church was silent for a moment.

[Don't worry, it'll be taken care of today.]

"Thank you."

[The deadline for the brain kidney is 10 years, but you'll need to find a clue to Chilyo faster. So I'd like to do you a favor.]

The complexion of the telescopes changed. He calmly apprehended and said.

"I appreciate the offer, but if there are no other obstacles, our power alone can help us find them as quickly as possible."

[If I can help, I can find it faster. Are you refusing my help?]

"If our secret plan were to be breached, we would lose our resilience as a group."

[If so, let me trust you this time. However, if my dead lion does not give you a satisfactory answer the next time he visits you, you will pay the equivalent.]

"You're right."

[Let me know if you need genitalia or some of the best in the whole school. I am fully prepared to support you.]

"Thank you."

After the conversation, me and Wang leave the Liberty Church. The telescopes were pale without before, and I looked at him anxiously because they were in terrible agony.

"Are you all right?"

"... It's not okay. I would have bled to death right there if you hadn't given me my homework."

I was delivering internal air during the cover-up so that the telescopes wouldn't be pushed by an infinite amount of pressure. But even with my support, a single word with the monk seemed to have consumed his strength. I returned to the trembling song with a retinue, and entered a quiet house and rested.

"Phew..."

From there, the telescopes lie dormant and rested without saying anything for half a second. And then the ghost spoke out.

"I don't want to go again. I felt like I was drowning in death."

"I can see the Vailian urge is overwhelming."

"His son heals from the curse of the unknown and has been waiting for decades, hasn't he? We shouldn't even be touching this."

He said as if he was pitiful. It was like a handshake, but it was hidden. Perhaps Mangosteen insisted on establishing a new brain stem, then he chose to carry that burden.

Mangosteen said.

"If I had asked for help there, I would have followed me to the Senate... or the elite leader of the reception. Then it's really all over. There's nothing I can do to avoid their eyes."

Probably. They are the most powerful powerless superheroes who can make it difficult for two or three people to get together. And the ability to control them has not yet been in the pituitary or the semi-continental.

"Hmmm... this is the worst."

"Well, we're past that. I must console the Soviet Church is relatively extraordinary. But the next time the lion of the Crusaders comes, I will never let it go, so you'll have to be prepared now."

"I suppose."

He said as if he suddenly remembered the prospect.

"Oh, right. You should also pay attention to the life of the Confederacy if you survive to the end."

"What do you mean?"

"I have shown him mercy today, but he has finally chosen Saro."

I pondered the telepathic words. Then he slapped his knee and said,

"Find out whether or not Eastern Integrity survived after learning about hydrocephalus."

"Exactly. I felt sorry for him and made him doubt the receiver, but he couldn't overcome his appetite. Then you can use it in its own way to turn it into information."

"......"

Can Oriental Integrity Survive Even with Acupuncture?

It must have been very important information. There was clearly a huge reason why airborne, highly occlusive, blood vessels could not be transferred to outsiders. If Eastern Integrity has mastered and survived the reception, it means that the reception is just an empty field. But if the Confederacy had died in training, it would have meant a great deal.

'There are more and more reasons to stay alive.'

When I was thinking about it, Desperation said.

"The bishop must have given an answer at that time, but he didn't think to stop until he returned the Confederacy. Now that I've given him the Oriental Declaration and confirmed his answer, there will be a ceasefire order placed on the entire monument and body. You don't have to worry about fighting the spirit anymore."

"I'm glad."

"The problem is now to negotiate with the Celestial Alliance. Negotiating in front of us won't win a winning.Now is the time for you to make a move."

"Me?"

"Think about it. What only you can do."

I was confused and suddenly realized and said.

"The Pagans!"

"Yes."

He looked at me strongly and said.

"Your training should be complete by now. Go to the Shaman and prove you're here to return the Shaman of Sect to the Masters of the Sect. And you can use that debt to move the shaman around and close negotiations with the Celestial Blind."

I was amazed at the strategy of the network.

'There really isn't any waste.'

At that time, it was puzzling as to why this scheme was coming out, but there was no waste or error in the scheme of the telepathy, even though everything was going on over time. Rather, they are leading me into the future as if I had to.

"Got it! I'll make sure I convince those tiger heads." "

"Hmmm... But just in case..."

The hammer twists for a moment to see if the skull is tingling.

Cough!

Suddenly, he vomits blood. I was surprised to see his bloodshed. I jumped in, squeezed him, and found a pulse. There's no major damage to his bloodline, but his strength is clearly weaker in a moment.

"W-what's wrong with you?!"

I was frightened and asked. Until a few months ago, Mangosteen was very refreshed when he was training without a job, but now he is in the midst of squeaking and breaking his body. As I hurriedly tried to use my golden needle to stabilize his details, the telescoping laughs furiously.

"Haha. Your abstinence was too long... Since you're so popular, please introduce me to one of the hot chicks."

"Damn! Do you feel like joking? Mangosteen, you must stay still and take good care of one molehill."

I was angry as a senator. Objectively, the telemetry is the patient's current condition. If you work harder here, you will create an earthworm or a complication. To avoid such a situation, I had to rest well and take good care of my health.

Then I smiled with hope.

"Don't worry. After you deal with the pagans quickly and negotiate with them until the Celestial Alliance, there will be time for rest... maybe you'll just sleep all day when that happens."

"... Okay. Don't worry, we will succeed."

I gripped it and replied.

'It's my fault.'

It was a near invisible phenomenon when Manhattan only took on half a thousand blind. Running a group called the anti-celestial blindness, practicing shameless arts, devising a plan for the neocortex, and restlessly moving exhaustion has reached its limit. The elixir has accumulated enough fatigue to last forever, so if you overdo it, you will surely die.

All of that happened while moving for me. As I regretted, I decided to make some time for the retinue to rest. Now that I can't give up everything, I have to try my best.

Mangosteen lies on his bed and says,

"Go to Wudang with Jinzo."

"Jinzo?"

"It will be more helpful than a thousand soldiers, and with him, I have nothing to worry about."

"I see. I see. You have a good day off."

"Hahaha! Let's take a nap, then..."

The telescopes ran out. Even when I slept, I did not fall off the fig gold wire in his hands. At any time, it will be to expand the Pentecost again and devise a strategy.

"......"

I stood up, gazing at his face with mischief.

I have to go to Wudang with Jin Xu Chung.

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