I went back to my accommodation and thought about the future.

'I doubt it. I feel like I'm drifting into something.'

As the Twelve Commandments have suggested, if I defeat Genesis [the Old Ruler] in unity with him, I can inherit twelve. Afterwards, we may be able to do something about the Myeong Dynasty using the power of the twelve verses.

But this is an optimistic imagination. First of all, there is no guarantee that you can defeat the [former ruler], and there is no guarantee that the twelve shareholders will keep their promises. Above all, I thought I'd be more likely to die from beheading after being thrown out in a fight with a bigamist.

Therefore, we cannot participate in the words of the Twelve Commandments. I would never trust him.

But apart from that, now was a very good opportunity. It was a big harvest just by finding out information about the constellations, and it seemed like the twelve shareholders could also find out about extraordinary information that no one else knew.

I rolled my head and cleared my mind and went to the Twelve Gospels the next morning.

"I want to talk to you about something."

Twelve million shares were still wearing dolls.

"What?"

"Actually..."

I told him that she had defeated Toma, and in the process she had witnessed tolerance, and that a suspicious tentacle that was regenerating Toma's body had transformed into a black dragon, and that the black dragon had disappeared somewhere. Twelve shareholders who were listening to the overall story calmly said.

"Interesting. So what do you want to know?"

"What does the tentacle have to do with the dragon? And the Imperial Court is capable of propagating that kind of material freely?"

"I don't know about tentacles or dragons. But I think I can answer the latter question."

The twelve shares twisted their chin and spoke.

"If it is a way to implant tentacles, you will need considerable stamina and mental strength to survive tolerance. Otherwise, it will be consumed by the tentacle's power to return to its original form. That means only a very capable survivor can get it."

"In that case..."

"Wouldn't it be nice to see that the dragons are never bred in tens of millions, as you worry?"

Twelve shareholders who said that added:

"Of course, I don't know what will happen. If the shaman in the Imperial Palace is a bigamist, variables can arise. They can lightly overcome the limitations of any kind of spell by performing a human sacrifice on [Old Master]."

"As expected, we must attack the Ming Dynasty Imperial Palace."

"Maybe later!"

It was the twelve shareholder who answered lightly. I was vague about whether he meant it or not because his mind was unread.

"Well... thank you. So I'll leave you to it."

"Take a look."

I greeted him and left the shrine. The Bible says that it is too important to answer right now, so I will come and answer it next time. The Lord of the Twelve Testaments did not coerce me but let me go gently, but it was hard to believe that it was his pure favor.

I left the Syndicate and made sure there was no trace for a long time before returning to the void with a golden beacon.

Pa!

"Oh, you're back!"

And as soon as I returned to the Moon, I went to see her and told her the story of meeting the Twelve Gospels. She was overjoyed to see that I was safe. As the story progressed, her face hardened into glow. Conventionally, I was nervous and deep enough to mutter something.

Later, she said.

"First of all, it's a good thing you didn't give me an answer there."

"The Twelve Commandments are so deep that I can't read them."

When I told her the truth, she agreed.

"Indeed. Even if I were there, not you, it would be hard to read his heart. You're the best of the Eastern Forest."

"How far can I trust him?"

"Wrong question. How far can we use it?"

She sat across the table from me.

"The Twelve Commandments seem to be a great secretist. Sharing his trust with him is impossible."

"Secretist..."

"Haven't you noticed anything strange? The Twelve Lords have already deceived you."

"......?"

I tilted my head. Then I realized, and I said,

"Monday! You didn't mention anything about reinforcement or the presence of a moon yo-yo on Mount Manisa."

"I see."

I did.

I also know that in my tenth previous life, in my relationship with Mijo, there was actually an ancient ruin on the mountain beneath the Manisan Tunnel, and that it was the ruin of Monday, where the guardian of Monjo and Naginomicotto were sealed.

However, twelve weeks talked to me and did not utter a word about it. When I made a serious face, she said.

"The twelve lords who sent ambassadors to guard the ruins. I can't believe I didn't know that Monday existed. But nevertheless, the Twelve Lords are drawn to the power of the Seven to defeat the Faith..."

"That's definitely weird."

"If you had spoken to the twelve millennials, you might have liberated Monday immediately..."

She folds her arms.

"I think you did a good job of not saying it."

"......"

"We don't know his intentions. It would be foolish of me to hand you another powerful weapon called a blunt slap."

"What are we going to do?"

This judge felt so dizzy and confusing. I asked her a question and she said,

"The twelve shareholders interfered and confused you. In fact, what you need to do is simple. All you have to do is work hard as you have so far."

"Is that really going to work?"

"Hmm... Is that your old instinct, too?"

On her behalf, I leaned forward slightly and said.

"Yes. I feel nervous as if I shouldn't do anything."

"You can't ignore that gut feeling. Especially in your case."

The old haggard thought for a moment and said,

"Good. Then why don't you try two places to cheer up?"

"Where is it?"

"It's a dragon song and a ghost song."

When I heard the name from the gumma, I didn't know where it was at first. Then he realized what the dragon song looked like.

"If it's the dragon song..."

"Yes, the information Baek Ri Jung told you about. In a place called Dragon song, there is a great silver master."

I had forgotten all about it until she told me it wasn't such memorable information. I felt the power of the Obsidian. I don't have a good head so I can't make good use of my memory, but the gumma that received the same memory was used to thinking and exploiting all sorts of things like yesterday.

"Can we just meet the master of the dragon song and turn him on our side?"

"I hope so. Even if you don't, you'll be able to help later just by knowing the identity and material of a powerful master. Just like you have a hunch as a former student, this is my hunch as a Muslim."

The sword kept saying that.

"And while you may remember being treated like a family no centurion had ever heard of, it was the most prestigious tax collector I had ever known until thirty years ago. I'm sure if Baek Ri Jung, the eldest son of such a Baek Se Ga, had received information in secret, it would have been clear."

"I see."

I admired the Black Horse's grace. It was worth it to visit the dragon song, but there are very few things that will come true. In some ways, even though it should have been used immediately, I'm finally going to see fate with the help of the sword.

"But why the anthem? Zegalsa would have already killed herself."

"It was remembered so clearly in your memory."

"Yes. He was going to die, or he was going to die, or one of the two."

This was why I thought of Zegalsa as a useless persona. He had met a living Jegalsa once, but had an insolence that could not be compared to his reticence. And he seemed to laugh at himself and the world without knowing where he was. I felt reluctant to work with him.

And she said,

"I thought something was wrong with that memory."

"Strange?"

She nodded and said.

"I don't know what you think, but how many times have I had the wisest mindset in the world with Jegalsa in mind on my behalf? Even though Maleficent personally hated him. That means that Zegalsa's intelligence and abilities, apart from her personality, have reached a tremendous level."

"......"

"Of course, according to normal 'history,' Jegalsa would have already killed herself. But I can't erase the feeling that's not all."

"What does it mean to the man who killed himself?"

"Normal would be meaningless. But you can make a point."

I wanted to hear something from the shepherd. Dead means dead. What does that mean?

However, after going through my memories, I realized what it meant and looked frightened.

"Stop, you can't..."

"That's right."

"Is that really necessary?"

"Of course."

She insisted. There was also a curiosity behind that expression. It meant that the gumma was interested in the Jegalsa's ability.

"Aren't you curious now? I think he needs to take a quiz or something."

I muttered with a crooked expression.

"... I don't want to."

"Hehe. I think I mean enough."

The haggard smiled.

"Then I'll go with you right away. I want to find out what kind of master is hiding in the Dragon King song."

"If we're going to use the Four Thousand Informational Organizations, we need to use openness, too. Isn't that a little dangerous?"

"Information organizations are not just open. The Sage Moon is also as intelligent as it is open. And I can get that information easily."

"Newspaper!"

"It seems that the brain aneurysm's light is also using information from the congregation. He has a wide foot."

Then, Lee Kwang also showed the use of the information of the newspaper. It was surprising that there was something in common between the two of them, but it was only natural that I was the strongest in Madopalman. As a descendant of the imperial son-in-law, the case of Lee Kwang through the synagogue is unique.

Pa!

I traveled with the shepherd to the Fountain of the Middle Church. Upon arriving at the Golden Flame on the Fourth Day, the Black Horse led me to the interior of the castle, and soon entered the unknown Moorish Gate building. She put a letter on the "why" that was on the building where there was no owner at all.

After waiting for about a week, a woman dressed in white walked out from the top of the building.

"It's an honor to meet the notorious Lady of Kangho."

"Who are you?"

Approximately five other women were following her around. Each of them was lightly paced, as if he had mastered them all. A woman in white who seemed to rule over them said, ruling over them.

"The Buddha is called the Buddha amulet of the Lady Moon."

"Dangju... I'm flattered that the new lady has suffered such unfortunate results lately."

"Thank you for your concern."

Her words were to comfort her when she died in secret with the Jinzo Church, and she also respectfully accepted them.

Later, the black horse got to the point.

"We want to know the current state of the forest. I'd like to know some information about a place called Dragon King Songs."

"I can inform you of that without further investigation."

"Really?"

"Yes, I just want you to give me some information."

"Of course it is."

Later, the gumma paid the information to the flame, and the flame told us about the current mood and the dragon song. What was unusual about it was that the location of the dragon song was in the deep mountain anthem and that it was a series of rugged tense lovers. Usually, even a professional mountain climber can't get close enough.

Soon after the information transaction was concluded, she left the building without delay. When she left for so long, she told me.

"That's where I just went to trade intel with the bride newspaper."

"That'll come in handy."

"About two days till the dragon song. Let's go."

Thaad

I began to head to the dragon song with the sword. It took roughly two days to reach the dragon song, as the gumma said, and even in the four thousand rugged lands, a huge cliff landscape was revealed at a glance.

I was tired of looking up at the great valley at the top of the misty mountain.

"Can humans live in places like that?"

The gumma, who was eating the fruit of the tree next to her, said.

"What else could it not be? The most fearsome thing in the world is Humans.Nature would want to become that."

"That's true, too."

"Let's go, then."

She gets up from her seat after resting.

"Raise your spirits. There's bound to be a cripple there, so you'd better stay alert."

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