From that day on, I started working with the help of the Jung Jung family to consider a non-verbal statement. After putting all the golden chests containing the treasures of the Moon Moon Moon into the collar, all the Moon Moon Seo put into the collar. When we use the illumination, most of us arrive at the land of interest immediately. I bought the land and the building that will be a permanent residence with the sword.
After the foundation was set up, she said.
"There's somewhere we can be alone."
"Yes."
Pa!
The next day, I went back to the Central Plains with the sword. She led me to a cave in a remote mountain. The cave was opened with some artificial craftsmanship, and on the inside was a black box.
"This?"
"This is the true essence of nonviolence. There is a master worker's secret, including the immortal hybrid method in the text, as well as a historical list of investigations, visas, journals, and arts."
"......!!"
"I hid it before the twelve, just in case."
"Perhaps" was also the case when the black horse died because of an accidental accident. If he had died, he could have found this Black Box for Seo Mun-hye, who was rumored to be the culprit. I realized that the swordsmanship is of a meticulous nature.
The black horse raises the black box.
"And I'm going to say a few words here."
"Yes."
It was only two days after being recognized as a member of the Thirteen and Twelve Testaments. He was so busy that he could barely talk about his future stories. She seems to want to talk about something important while she's alone in the cave.
She said.
"Like I said, the twelve times he said to me, [Send the Lord of Chilyo to the Synagogue, and I will not discriminate.]"
"......"
"From the moment I saw you, I thought you might have noticed you had a chilli. Otherwise, we can't proceed with the meeting as straight as I want."
"Of course."
On that day, the Twelve Provinces pretended to listen to both the opposition and the agreement, and finally they came to a conclusion of their own accord. Although the opposition and opposition were relatively strained, the twelve spirits would have accepted it without fail, even if everyone had opposed it. It was because more important to him was the matter of the seventh verse than the previous verse.
'Twelve million shares of grandeur.'
She smiles bitterly.
"I've been rolling my head around like this, but it looks like your nephew finally solved everything."
"That's not true. If we weren't prepared enough, we wouldn't have gotten this far."
"Yes, but..."
She sits on the bottom of the cave. He spoke with a somewhat exhausted voice.
"The problem is that if you send yourself to the Synagogue, there is no guarantee of your safety."
"......"
"That's a bummer."
It was just as she said.
If the twelve shareholders take their position and strength to take demand from me, there is no way I can resist that. However, if we do not go to the temple, twelve shares will impose sanctions on the city. Either way, you will suffer the consequences.
I insisted.
"I'll go to the Syndicate."
"That's ridiculous."
The black horse frowns.
"That's Saro. Even a guardian magician can't enter a cult with his own blood and come back alive. I almost know I'm dead, but I can't let you go."
I glanced back at the Black Horse.
"I'm not afraid of death."
Many have died. And there was nothing special about one more death in this life. She looked at me bored for a moment, then suddenly rushed up and slapped me on the cheek.
Kuang
I missed it momentarily because it was an accelerated movement with conception. When I fell at the bottom of the cave, she said in a furious rage.
"Damn, is that what you're saying to me? What the hell is wrong with you?"
"But... if I don't go,"
She clenches her fist.
"Don't be ridiculous. If you persecute us at a rate of twelve, if you ever lick the soles of the feet of the Peasant Church again, you will survive. I brought you here to convince you."
"......"
I realize my cheeks are swollen, and I realize that pain is slowly coming. It's because she didn't look after me and slapped my cheek. But I realized that more pain was felt in my heart than pain.
'It hurts.'
Who cares so much about me?
There was no one but Manhattan and Miho. Rather than shame and embarrassment, I felt a heavy, violent feeling emptied. It was because I truly felt gratitude for the black horse in front of me. I stood up, forcefully grinding her neck.
And I said,
"I have to go even if I have to die."
"Why?"
"Because it's not my time to die."
"......"
When she heard my answer, she made a silly face. It is because even a sword with outstanding intelligence is an unexpected answer. I was a horse when she could not speak.
"I've died, as you know, dozens of times. And I felt something every time."
"Did you feel that? What the hell is that?"
"If I had a choice that looked like I was going to die, I'd live."
"Haha..."
She looked fabulous, but I meant it.
Yes, it is.
This was the law of death I felt.
She also said with a suspicious expression that she felt my expression was true.
"You're not kidding, are you?"
"It's true."
"Are you sure?"
"I mean it."
She seems to be standing there thinking for a long time. And my attitude changed as if there was a change of heart.
"Then why do you think that is?"
I nodded and replied to her.
"I never anticipated the time of my death, but when I made the inevitable choice at the crossroads of life, I found myself living on a risky path ( ). And I think the reason it seems almost as though we're going to die is because there's an endless future open to life."
"Hmmm..."
She seemed to be interested now.
"That's an unusual point of view. I've been on the river for decades, and I've endured countless fatalities. But I've never made a risky choice just like you. I used to call my choices gambling around, but I did all the calculations thoroughly."
"That's why the Gatekeeper is called the greatest fighter in Gangho."
"If you really think so, and if it's true..."
She seemed to take my words seriously. It seems a little crazy, but it really admits my intuition. She thought about it for a moment and said.
"You know... people."
"Yes?"
What's that sound?
When I was confused, she said.
"It was when you spoke to Jung Cheol-wook in your tenth previous life."
"Ah."
The conversation is impressive, so it remains memorable to me. She seemed to have captured that memory momentarily.
"No matter what choice you make, if you're lucky enough to have your misfortune, it means you made the right choice and the right outcome." It meant that a huge inevitable force would lead a trivial coincidence away from the will of man. "
"......"
"Do you know what that means? That means you haven't misjudged anything so far, so your little coincidence won't get your ankles caught. That's what I call a name."
I remember.
Clearly, at that time, I wanted to know why things were going so smoothly, even though I didn't have any luck. Jeong Cheol-wook said, for example, I live according to the order of history. As I was reviewing the Black Horse's words, he said:
"And that... might mean you're starting to feel a sense of laws that don't mislead big judgments."
"Yes…?"
"Have you ever thought about that?"
She folds her arms.
"You've died 15 deaths, and you've had ten times as many deaths as normal people have, and you've been forced to make dozens of big choices in your lifetime. I've done the reverse engineering several times. In one life, you've gained a tremendous amount of experience that I can't even dare touch.
I think while you were building that experience, I realized how to avoid bad choices and [the feeling of] avoiding misjudgement. "
"......!!"
I never thought of that!
When I stood idle, she said.
"If you can't help but be born lucky, you won't die easily now that you feel alive." Very few geniuses or monarchs have acquired this ability at a rare rate. "
"Ha... But that might be a little harsh..."
I'm embarrassed that I brought it up. When I was embarrassed, she said with a bloody smile.
"If I hadn't seen your memory through Obsidian, I wouldn't have told you this. But take a good look at why you've been dead lately."
"Well..."
"Before the 10th life, most of them died for nothing, absurdly. But even after that, even if I faced a somewhat overwhelming death, it was never meaningless. At least I was able to get something and choose death."
"Yes, it is."
"You may not be rationally conscious, but you're instinctively conscious. If death traps were to be dropped on all sides, he would have learned how to die while avoiding death as much as possible!"
"......"
I opened my mouth.
"I have that much power? '
If she's telling the truth, I've acquired a great skill. Who in the world can sense a command in destiny? But even though it was good, death was painful and scary. Good was not light enough to smile.
She said.
"Then I trust you. Dead or alive, you'll have to go later."
"You seem to trust me a little too much..."
I was more embarrassed by the sudden transformation. I was surprised by the flexibility of the gumma.
"If you felt that way, you wouldn't be dead. It's hard to explain in theory, but you've got a hunch the twelve shares won't kill themselves. He also had a hunch that if he didn't go through this meeting, he would miss out on a huge opportunity..."
It's a huge opportunity.
When I was thinking about the meaning of the word, the black horse put his hand on my shoulder.
"Can't you just trust me as much as I trust you? Rest assured, I will avenge you with all my might if you die."
"......!!"
Avenge me!
I felt like the burden was lifting even though it was clearly causing concern for the Black Horse. At the same time, I felt the will of life to enter the temple and never die. It meant that I didn't just feel I owed the sword a debt, but that I was relying on my feelings more than that.
"I understand!"
Pa 'at
I returned to the void with the Black Horse in my flashlight. And after about three months, I tried to help her settle down for consideration.
Since there were so many elite masters in the nocturnal language, they were soon able to get a job as escorts of nobles and find ways to expand their power. Furthermore, there was hardly any quarrel with the other forces because the existing twelve verses accepted the lawlessness as the new eastern law. Joining the twelve rate was the same as the rise of a strong gate wave that wrinkles the whole consideration.
'Time to get ready to go to the shrine.'
Be prepared. I began preparing to go to the shrine as I began to inspect the artillery.
That's when Seo Mun-hye came. She looked around in an uneasy look and came to me and said,
"Lord Baek. I need to tell you something."
"Rumor. What brings you here?"
"Did you know that Congressman Kangjeongil has been hanging out with Chairman Hwangseong in the Jeongsi family for some time now?"
I opened my eyes wide.
"I didn't know."
It was the first I had heard of it. But I also thought it was worth it.
"Aren't you the same congressman? They mutually adored each other, but admitted each other's medicine. Since we are close to the view, it is natural for us to exchange medicine. '
Seo Mun-hye said when I was thinking like that.
"And I asked Lord Baek to see if he had found anything. I'm here to deliver the message."
"Well... where can I go?"
"You can go to Senator Hwaseong's Medical Treaty."
"Thank you."
Kwaak
As soon as I got up from my seat, Seo Mun-hye suddenly grabbed the corner of my clothes. When I looked at Seo Mun-hye, she said.
"Where are you going?"
"No, I'm not."
It seems like a ghost. I pretended to be okay, but Seo Mun-hye looked at me with a sympathetic eye. She said after a while.
"Thanks to Lord Baek, I'm thrilled. He's a great man."
"It's nothing. They're all doorman skills."
"No need to be so modest. Everyone regards him as the successor to the doorway."
"......"
Seo Mun-hye stared at my face. When I met Seo Mun-hye's rooftop, which was also called a shrub flower on the safa, I felt like it was glowing. Seo Mun-hye looked me in the eye for a long time.
"Lord Baek. Please protect me and my father."
"I understand."
"Well..."
Seo Mun-hye stepped back, thinking something was a little different from before, but not great, and I scraped my head and headed to the medicinal palace the Grand Chamberlain was waiting for.
When I opened the door to the Medicine Palace, there were already two members of the Great Councillor of the World of China waiting. They sat down to discuss something in-depth and seemed to be in great concentration. And they looked at me as they felt my resolve.
"Oh!"
"There you are."
"I don't know what you two have been looking for..."
"Come here."
As I approached, I picked up a box of something that was on the floor by the Grand Chamberlain. I opened my eyes to that box.
"It's an old..."
"Yes. It contains a sample of the tentacle from Toma's body."
The congressman who said that suddenly opened the lid of the box. Contrary to my expectation that the tentacles would leak out slowly, a sudden, deep dark energy flowed out of the box.
Let me take a closer look, and inside the box was a little snake.
'No... it's not a snake. "with arms and legs and a head..."
I soon realized what that little figure was, as small as two fingers.
"Dragon"? "
"Yes, Dragon."
Looking closely, it was a small dragon. The black energy rises from my body, and I feel like a little black salt instead of being overwhelmed. I didn't understand, so I looked at them.
"No, it was definitely a terrifying tentacle of infinite playback,"
"Yes. But ever since then, I've been left alone in a completely sealed space, screaming and rattling before the full moon. I opened it in amazement, and there was a small dragon in here with all his strength still."
"......"
What's going on here?
"The tentacles became easy?" '
When I was confused, the flower next to me said,
"I have studied all the medical knowledge and morals there with the River Guy. I did everything I could to find the relevant literature. But there's no answer for the dragon."
"Hmmm..."
"But the most powerful hypothesis right now is that the dragon has fully grown tentacles."
"I don't understand. The tentacles were constantly trying to regenerate Toma's body, but as soon as they separated, they grew..."
"That's right. That's really weird. That's why I called you."
"Yes?"
The Hwang Signature and Gangjeon Road were staring back at me.
"Bring this dragon to life."
"......!!"
"Perhaps this dragon is hibernated due to its lack of strength. And you have an enormous internal air, so you might wake the dragon from hibernation..."
"Why don't we feed them?"
"I've tried everything else. But he didn't react. The only way left is to invigorate the intangible."
I nodded.
"I'll do it."
Gooooo
After a while, I gathered my strength and focused on my hands. and pushed it into the little black dragon all at once. The building trembled and the ground shook because it was within my power. It was a moment after the transition of the stage was over.
Curr...
The Black Dragon grows larger and larger. A black dragon the size of two fingers was only half the size of a human's forearm, and the shape of the dragon was clearly visible. It seemed to gradually grow restlessly, as though it was consuming energy from the whole body.
"Oh…!!"
We looked in awe at him. I shouted with admiration.
"A creature that feeds on and grows! There is such a thing!"
"You've learned something new about dragons!"
"Don't rush me! There's no evidence that it's a dragon yet."
The Black Dragon continued to grow while the two members of Seongsae were chatting. Later, when the black dragon grows as big as a large ox, it stops growing and slowly opens its eyes. The dragon flaps its wings slowly and seems to recognize its surroundings.
Glug-ug
The Black Dragon makes a strange cry. He strangely looked straight at me, as if there were rational eyes.
And then something amazing happened.
[Wh... wh... wh...]
Goat!
It was clearly a foreign word, but it was clearly interpreted in my head. It was a short phrase, but it was definitely translated differently than other times. It had never happened before in my life, so when I was embarrassed, a black hole appeared in front of the body of the Black Dragon.
Shhh!
The Black Dragon disappears through the breach.
I thought this might be a bit of a surprise, but as I reached toward the hole, suddenly, the golden light in my chest reacted.
Wooooo
It shines golden without ever before. I panicked and pulled the golden beacon out of my arms, and the golden beacon suddenly spoke into my head.
[Do you want to go to the Amphitheatre?]
No, no, no!
I immediately turned down the Golden Ratio offer. Then the hole in front of his eyes disappeared, and the golden light of the golden rain disappeared. And here at the end of the war, only the stubborn faces of the members of Congress remained.
"W-what the hell."
"What's going on here?"
"......"
But I thought I knew what was going on.
"The Black Dragons used to live in the Rock Census. However, the alchemist's magic caused him to lose his form and turn him into a primitive tentacle, forcing him into a human. '
And when he left the human body and regained his form, he opened the passageway to the rock heaven and returned home. The golden flashlight that was in my chest appeared to have reacted automatically to it as soon as a two-dimensional passageway appeared.
Well, in that case...
I realized that this implies one more terrible fact.
"An Alchemist can summon magic from the Rock Ceiling with free materials!" '
It would be a spell that summoned the dragons to cast, and it was likely the same principle. Alchemists don't know what kind of magic they use, but they must be at a great level. Though his direct combat skills were low, he seemed to possess the knowledge and magic that could hold him back.
I had to add an extra layer to my mind.
'I'll have to ask the twelve shareholder this time.'
It is not just the twelve commandments that survive.
Beyond that, we need to get as much information out of him as possible.
Only then will you have a great advantage when fighting the Imperial Palace using the Markya in the future.
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