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I followed Velov through the pine grove in the snow. And after walking about five miles, I found Velov entering a black temple. The shape of the temple was almost similar to the size of the embassy you saw in Astana.
Bellov approaches Gin (38499;) in the center of the temple and stands on top of it.
"Come here."
As I stand along the velope above the camp, a moment later, a grain of blue seeps up and down my feet. A moment later, the blue light swept through the surroundings, and the next moment it was somewhere else.
Equally, the surrounding landscape was that of the temple, but subtly different. It became a space shift. Belov said, curiously.
"I have a question before I go to my stronghold."
"What is it?"
"What is your purpose? Did they come to this country just to gain knowledge?"
I answered without hesitation.
"We've come to gather knowledge to go to the Arctic continent. Maps, information, etc."
"Arctic continent? Why there?"
"There's no reason to say that."
"I see..."
"But what do you mean, 'you'?"
Bellov replies.
"I know that pretending to be your necklace is actually something with a transformation technique."
"......"
Puréng
Then Miho unraveled and became a human being. Miho, who took the appearance of a slender beauty, said as if it were unpleasant.
"You're a grumpy old man. Were you pretending not to know?"
"That's not true. It's just consideration."
"Hmph..."
I calmed Miho down and told Bellov.
"Now that you've told me what happened, tell me what happened. I need to know what's going on, so I can help you or not."
"Very well. We'll have to explain the situation before we go to the stronghold anyway."
Bellov walks over and sits on a chair set in the temple. As Mijo and I sit across the street, Bellov brings up the story.
"What happened is three years ago now. That's when the light loss of Zaire Ivan IV became a disaster."
"Ordinary humans can't do that just because they have photophobia."
"Of course. But Ivan IV has been unusual ever since."
"What do you mean?"
Bellov sighs.
"You didn't feel the strength of Ivan IV earlier, did you? That's right. Because he became obsessed with curing his own illness and touched the power of myth."
"Myth? I think we talked about this before. What is it?"
"Just as described. Theosis is the word that the Orthodox Church calls man who has approached God indefinitely."
"......"
"Now Ivan IV is half a martyr."
Reverse!
It seemed to mean being at the boundary between man and God. However, there was no way to explain the power of Ivan IV, which I felt in Moscow, unless it was that far away. I noticed and said that he was sharpening the bottom to tell a big story.
"Ivan IV couldn't have done that without a sign. Explain to me why he became a myth and a demigod."
"Sure."
Bellov hesitates for a moment.
"He was originally addicted to circulation. Just like the emperor of Myeong Dynasty, he had a longevity dream and couldn't enjoy his life relying on alchemy. So Ivan IV reached out to our Oriental Church to cure his mercury poisoning and complications."
"Mercury poisoning? Alchemy?"
Bellov smiles bitterly as I tilt my head.
"You don't know alchemy very well. There are a lot of defensive alchemy for longevity purposes, and some of it can be harmful to use mercury early."
I folded my arms, thinking back and forth.
"But the alchemist I saw was a great magician."
"What are you talking about?"
I spoke to Bellov about the existence of an alchemist who was summoned to the Imperial Palace of the Ming Dynasty and how to process him. Bellov, who heard the story, spoke in a serious tone.
"You have the Crystal Stone Stone... He must be a real alchemist. It must have been hard turning that person into an enemy."
"Tell me the rest, anyway."
"The eastern Church used to cure Ivan IV's mercury poisoning was to heal him using the power of his image. If the power of the statue continues to bless him, his life will be restored to normal."
When I heard it was a portrait, I was surprised.
"By nature, you mean the golden leaves?"
"This is what it looks like."
Swook
Bellov pulls out a small statue of some woman in his arms. It seemed to be something that gave me the blessing of the Golden Eagle. I felt that it contained considerable spirituality.
"This is something monks have in common and is the source of the magic. I'll help you perform your miracles by encouraging your faith. Obviously, the symptoms of Ivan IV addiction have improved considerably since they were quite effective against the effects of his personality."
Bellov sighs.
"... until his presence appeared in the Imperial Court and deceived Ivan IV."
"The existence?"
"Three years ago, suddenly a mysterious being seduced Ivan IV, banished the Oriental Church monks and lent him evil wisdom. As a result, Ivan IV gained mythical power and ascended to the height of the anti-Semitic god, and the humans in Moscow appear to have been abducted by him and abandoned in this space."
"Hmm…"
Is that why the house was empty in that huge city and there was no human?
Ordinary people will be trapped in that "space."
"My colleagues and I are wary of the infernal Moscow and rely on Piodor, the son of Ivan IV. Then the sensory system reacted as you left the ancient library in Kremlin."
I was able to understand a little bit of what Bellov said before and after.
'This means that the mysterious entity entered and turned him into a demigod while trying to heal the king's soldiers.'
But it's too sudden and contextual. Well, considering the mysterious existence, why is Ivan IV on the verge of a demigod? Mi-ho folds her arms and asks if Mi-ho felt the same way about missing the midway.
"I don't understand. Before that, explain what myth is and how to get it."
"Hmmm... Myth is a holy blessing from the Holy Spirit. It's called theosis, henosis, and the ultimate hardship that an abbot reaches at the end of his life. To put it simply, it is to abandon the human body and become a spirit."
I was surprised and confronted him.
"Humans become like spirits? Does that mean they're fabulous?"
Of all the hardships I've ever known, the one that looked most like Bellov's description was the faint line. It was very similar to the mythological landscape of the mythological landscape in which the human body is abandoned and becomes fresh. It was even more so when I thought that freshness tends to be treated as a kind of spirit.
"I can't answer that question because I've never been to a myth or a folklore. But if you think that the ultimate human being becomes the spirit, you might think it's similar."
I shook my head.
"That's strange. A lifelong monk who was suffering from a serious illness suddenly reached his grave?"
"Strange, but true."
"......"
Miho glances at you with a sharp look.
"The presence inside the Imperial Palace must have roused you. What the hell is he?"
"He claims to be an apostle. He's the owner of an enormous magical power."
"Apostle?"
"We don't know the exact identity of the apostle. But the Archbishop and all the powerful Eastern monks couldn't handle his magic, so they had to flee Moscow."
Miho's face was unknown, but I remembered something as soon as I heard it.
Run, Demon King!
High Priestess!
In his 14th previous life, he said he was an apostle of [old ruler]. The meeting was a short and impressive memory, so it stayed in my head. If the Hangwoo had not been strong, all those who remained would have died miserably.
'Then, is the man inside the Kremlin the Demon King's bounty?'
Creepy!
I felt goosebumps all over my body. The power of the Demon Master was really of a different level, so you can't fight an enemy of that level. I was forced to suppress my fear and quickly rotate my brain.
'The apostles who listen to the old ruler's direct orders are usually of the Demon rank, and underneath that, the underling tribe operates... I understand that now.'
Bellov said as I rethought.
"I see you've shared all the information we can. Now you choose."
"What do you want me to choose?"
"We seek the reclaim of Moscow with the help of King Pyodor. That's what we're gathering information and power for. If you help us with our work, we can support you fully on your way to the North Pole."
Looks like he brought up the story to negotiate with us before exposing the stronghold himself. He was an old magician.
"You're not getting much. In fact, all we have so far is enough information."
I bounced once. And Bellov said,
"Are you just trying to get information? You have no conscience."
"What you just said isn't really important information, is it? We don't have a reason to risk it if we don't have a way to deal with the myth or the monsters."
"......"
Bellov hesitates and says.
"There is a way to deal with Ivan IV. If you're on our side, I can teach you."
"No work. It's not in our best interest to have a way."
"Profit, how about this?"
Bellov speaks.
"If you help us defeat Ivan IV, I will give you the best relic we have."
"Sacred relics?"
"There is a treasure in Myeong Dynasty, right? We're on the same page."
I looked at Miho. Miho seemed to notice when he received my gaze. Miho flies me a planter.
[Are you going to join them?]
[Yes, we need to know the information first.]
[I think the enemy is too strong. Just avoid this. You can't save your own life.]
I sighed in my heart. Miho is acting first to save my life, so we must disagree when it comes to these decisions. I had a death wish, but there were many cases where Miho didn't want to find out. However, it is also a conscience that drives Miho around until he finds me.
I decided to persuade Miho to do so.
[Miho. If it's dangerous, I'll run to the boil. Trust me.]
[Believe me? You've been killed over 14 times in your life.]
[Ugh... I have nothing to say about that, but this time it's different. Because...]
When I explained why, Miho's complexion cleared. Miho thought about it and replied.
[... you must run if you are in danger. Okay?]
[Okay.]
I told Bellov that Miho and I were in agreement.
"I accept your offer."
The road to the North Pole is a little slow, but there's nothing we can do. If we can get any profit or information here, we should rub it in the best possible way. This is because in the next life, you can use it to gain additional benefits.
"Good thinking."
We followed Velov out of the temple. When I left the temple and walked about 10 miles, I saw a small town. Unlike the village in the Middle Palace, it seemed to be an exotic style, typical of the Arasa Empire.
"We're living in this town as Nodes. The monks of the Orthodox Church are usually here."
Bellov heads for the building in the center of the town.
As I entered the building, there were about a dozen 'monks' dressed as Velov. As soon as they saw Velov, they greeted him in a respectful manner, which meant that his position was quite high.
I thought you said "general bishop."
I don't know what it is, but it's probably a pretty high position at the Oriental Church. After receiving the monks' greetings, Bellov explained to them what Arasa meant, and the monks seemed to have made sense of us.
A moment later, Bellov said.
"Let me introduce you to a companion who shares our will."
Squeal...
A big man walking out of the building wearing an armor. The man's main weapon seemed to be an axe-shaped armored weapon with a modified spear. A very strong Qi was emitted from the man, and I could see that he was a master.
"Why are you wearing that armor? '
I tilted my head because I didn't understand the man. Since the masters of the jungle were agile, they were rarely armed. It is because the attack power of Qi is so strong and because of the development of weight-bearing methods, the armor has become more and more unsettling.
The man in the armor laughed and shouted something. He was watching me for some reason.
"* & $% * @ * $(@ (...!!"
Of course, I couldn't understand it easily because it was in Aramaic, and when Bellov practiced something, I could hear it easily.
"Haha! You're a Myeong Dynasty Traveler? What a pretty boy."
"......"
"Come to my bed today and I'll make you cute."
I was amazed and spoke Arasa to him.
"I'm a man."
Then the man opened his eyes and replied.
"It just needs to taste good. I don't mind you either."
"......"
I had no idea that I would get this look from a man in my life, so I felt a flutter of anger and embarrassment overlapping. At the same time, I could easily see how indistinguishable I am from a woman. No, because some of the monks around me looked at my appearance, and some were eccentric. He must have felt lust.
Miho laughs if he notices you next door.
[Gahahaha.You 're popular.]
"Ahhhh!!"
I clenched my teeth and ran up and punched a man in an iron armor. It was devastating enough for a normal human being to explode.
Shhhhh!!
"Aargh..."
The man in the armor screams and flies through the wall, flying out of twenty pages and into the ground. He appears to have defended himself with a steel shield just before, but his shield is also deteriorating, flying through the sky.
Larynx...
The dust falls. I unleash my wrath upon the lion.
"Eyes down, bitches!!"
The surrounding monks are terrified and settle down with a roar. Their mental strength cannot overcome the lion's wrath within me. However, Bellov calmly endured the lioness and sighed.
"Karl was arrogant, so he disrespected you. I apologize for that."
"His name is Karl?"
"The most valiant knight in my camp, I see, and you turned him into blood."
"You're lucky I didn't kill you."
I was able to calm the irritation. Then you follow the bellows into the room further in. Miho, who was next to me, laughed and planted.
[The Western knights are no big deal. Isn't that right?]
[I don't know.]
[Humility.]
I've decided not to say any more useless things.
That Khalar used Qi to boost his shield's defense. Moreover, you seem to be able to grow your own armor. That's why I survived my attack, which would crush three rocks.
Fighting like that maximizes the strength of the armor and, moving forward, effectively seals off enemy attacks. It seemed to possess a strength that was quite different from the unaccounted for in the Middle East.
In other words, the Defensive Strength alone is amazing!
If those guys were to fight as a group, it would have been hard for even the wealthy moguls. Unless you have an enormous internal aircraft like me or a super-absolute hard-ass, I'm in big trouble. It was an example to ensure strength with the exception of the physical force.
'It'll be fun.'
Maybe I can easily raise my battle strength with armor or shield?
If that's possible, this punitive strike won't be in vain.