A few days after the duel with Lee, she told me.
"I need to make a quick point."
She told me in secret.
"100k. How do you intend to fight the imperial palace?"
"......"
I've been thinking about it for a while, but there was a problem that was being overcome because it was awkward. I cried out and replied.
"To tell you the truth... I'll be watching as long as there's no difference." I have no intention of fighting the Imperial Court at this time. "
"Why?"
"There are two things."
I looked her straight in the eye and said,
"The first is that it's already too late. In the imperial palace, the alchemists would have already raised special soldiers such as Mine, Dragon Warrior, and Superhero. I can't do anything about them with my strength unless I have the help of Daerafret."
"Hmm. What's the other one?"
"If we go against the imperial palace in such a state of insufficiency, our doorposts and indefinitely will be in danger."
I told him the truth.
The reason I came to the imperial palace to die as soon as I had lived a long time ago was because I had won a victory in the beginning. However, now that the imperial court's power has become extremely powerful, a decade after its previous life, such a victory cannot be gained. Moreover, we cannot think because it is a great burden to the Black Horse and the Moon & '97; who have entered the twelve Commandments.
When she heard the answer, she seemed to think a lot. And then he said,
"Let's think about it calmly. So how do you think you're gonna win?"
"For now, I think the only way to destroy the imperial palace in the first place in my life is to destroy it."
"No, no, that's not the story. You're missing the point."
"Yes?"
The gumma stares at me quietly and says,
"Suppose you empowered the Imperial Palace in the first place. However, can we say that we have stopped the plot of the peritoneal war, the darkness that controls the imperial palace? Also, if we wipe out the Humans, we can say that there are still many of them left."
"Well... I suppose..."
"Somehow I think you've failed because you've only been obsessed with [Imperial Palace] so far. That must have been the impact of your colleague's telepathy."
What does she want to say?
As I turned my gaze away, she said,
"The biggest enemy is not the imperial palace. Don't you get it?"
"Who else but the Imperial Palace?"
She folds her arms and says decisively.
"God!"
"......!!"
"In the end, you must defeat the ancient monsters known as the [Old Master]."
I was startled by his words and my eyes were shaking.
[Old ruler]!
Some live in the crescent, and the rulers of the constellations have surpassed the realm of consciousness for a long time! Even in the heavenly realm, I could not dare to turn my back on them. They are those who wield divine power in the true sense.
I said I couldn't hide the embarrassment.
"Well, how do I get rid of them? That's something that even a supernova can't do."
"Didn't you say it with your mouth? I don't want to live an endless life and endure someone's tyranny forever."
"......"
"The Imperial Court is nothing but a pawn of [Old Master]. Then it's better to hit the leader of them than cling to them."
Nothing she said was wrong. In fact, I used to think like a sword sometimes. It's not that I don't know that [old ruler] is the source of evil. But now, there was a strange certainty in what she said, so I couldn't listen.
The gumma was a horse.
"You've given up half your life fighting the Imperial Court, but you don't have to do that. Because what matters now is that it's not about blowing your own whistle."
"You mean there's a way to fight back?"
"Yes, I have enough."
He pointed at me and said,
"It will take you at least fifteen years to overcome this, even if you are so bold as to build an independence. And there are at least five strong men in the world who can be regarded as two light puppies a day. You've always been limited in what you can do with nothing."
"Well..."
"But anyway, you have Chilyo. And it has a mysterious collar and a glow. It's the greatest advantage that even the owners of the taxpayers surpass you."
"Do you mean use tools?"
"Of course. Your strength is not your own. It's the endless power and will and the use of powerful tools."
The shepherd, who advised me to go there, took a breath and said.
"Let's find a way to grow Makkah from today. It seems that's the only way you can win against the old ruler."
I thought he was right.
It will take centuries, at least, for us to build and challenge the imperial palace. Until then, there was no guarantee that my mental strength could survive. Before that, all I can do is use the power to grow Chiljo Mak 'ja.
I pondered and said: If she tells me like this, I think I can tell her the secret of the last night.
"In order to grow the last seven days, you have to kill something with a barrier."
"Hmm... Interesting. Are you saying it grows through death?"
"Yes."
"Then why don't you test it out and kill some of the middlemen? I know a few Maddus in Samao."
"......"
I saw the sword talking nonchalantly, and I also felt that his character was distinct from his personality. The words "master of Safa" were not put together for nothing. I answered the sword's words.
"That would be nice, but aren't there two things going on right now?"
"About the dragon song and the Zegalsa."
"Yes."
"Priority is to be taught by the singularity of the dragon's song. But I have some Paste Bait that I sprayed to catch this light, so I want to wait a while. Once inside the dragon song, you won't be able to come out to practice the pulmonary canal."
"Yes? Paste Bait?"
She grins.
"That day, I told Lee Kwang when I was done fighting. If you want to know the whereabouts of the Solitude, first find the Trident of Wall Strength."
"......"
"Lee is in a hurry when I see him as a third party. If it was normal, we'd have to find the Samzones and start working with them.They rushed to the Nam Clan to fight the expeditions and short-term battles. It will provoke the whole of the Liberian Church, not just a big nuisance."
I drank a cup of tea and kept going.
"Why does Lee Gwang make such a choice?"
"You're trying to confuse the Underworld. There's a big conflict between the Liberians and the Jungle, and they might even try to unite it into the Imperial Palace. And the idea of benefiting from the clay fight."
"Mmmm!"
"There's no shortage of odds. But what I see is gambling. We don't want this light to die until you're strong enough, so it's best to keep your brain kidneys as alive as possible."
I was able to understand her thoughts.
"You don't think Lee Gwang will do reckless things while searching for the Wall Trizone."
"Of course. He must find solitude."
She seemed to be drawing something big. And the only thing that could draw a big picture was a servant who had once led a great force like a black horse. I realized Sapphire's skill and looked at him, but she was a horse.
"... Here's the deal. Let's kill some Madhu first, then let's save Jegalsa. The training of the dragon song is next."
"Are you sure you want to save him?"
"Hehe, aren't you a hard thing to do in life? If you're gonna do this, you're gonna freak out and stop him."
I feel like a friend with a bad joke in the prank horse's words.
"The ground is awkward, isn't it?"
"If she's keeping Zegalsa alive as she claims, there's no reason to hesitate to let her live. I don't think it's like going up against the wall."
I didn't want to, but I thought it best to give it a try if this is her will. So I nodded a lot.
"Yes, I'll do it."
"Fine. Let's go get Madu right now." "
Pa!
Me and the gumma used a flashlight to head somewhere in the middle circle. When she arrived at Anhui, as she had ordered, she went inside the castle. As I entered inside Anhui, I began to go deeper, avoiding the attention of people as secretly as in Jongnam.
Soon after, she and I were able to come to Anhui Seongju and to the secret inner room where we could live. I suddenly felt awkward coming into this deep castle. It was because the three tribes would be exterminated as soon as the common man found out that they were here.
[Hey, is Madu in a place like this?]
[Yes, I'm sure he'll be here.]
Shhh.
She goes deeper and deeper. And when I arrived in a space full of rocks, I put in some strength. Then the stone wall naturally pushes out and creates another passageway.
Secret passage!
The secret way to respond to Qi was never natural, but artificial. She opens a secret passageway and goes inside like a shot. I followed the Black Horse into the passageway.
And I could see the living space. Approximately three or four people lived in a space with groceries and amenities. On the one hand, two or three people seemed to be asleep, wriggling.
She looks around the room and sends me a message.
[He's hiding. Don't make any sudden moves.]
Hiding? I don't feel anything...]
His silver makeup is amazing. If you move carelessly, at least you'll be severely injured. Be careful everywhere you go.]
Being wary of being hidden somewhere, I had no choice but to awaken my senses. Just one step, according to the sword, is a possibility of death.
She stares at the intestine for a moment and lets out a sigh.
"There!"
Slug!
Two sets of winning swords strike somewhere in the air. At the same time, the membrane appears to block the winning sword, but the resistance seems to pull the black creature back. Either he pulled out his lesser sword while circling the aerial swallow, or the Necromancer exclaimed loudly.
"What are you doing, sword!!"
He seemed to know the Black Horse. Then she smiled and said.
"That's it. Don't you see?"
"Ugh... What are you betraying me for? You've already signed up for the Twelve Commandments and found a way to live! Why are you trying to kill me?!"
She gives a gentle reply to his grumbling cry.
"That's why I'm going to kill you. Don't you think it's time for us to start over once the Madopal Moon is completely wiped out? And I didn't like you from the beginning."
"Don't be ridiculous. I won't die so easily!!"
"Hahaha. Really?"
She narrows her eyes.
"Black Horse. This is your grave today."
I did.
The Black Shaman, who was hiding deep in Anhyung, was the best assassin and contractor in the Middle East, a black horse from Madophama. Apparently, she decided to join hands with the Black Horse and then listened to his hideout separately. She came to the place and decided to kill the Black Horse.
Pavabat
The sword poured out its longevity victory sword as it opened its Memorial Feast. It was clear that a great master would be overwhelmed by the sword at any one time. However, the Black Horse was also a superhero and a god of butchers as a worker of Madophama. You seem to be trying to hide again with your silver body while defending the sword by calmly winning.
"You can't do that!"
His fingers are crossed. At the same time, the victorious sword blazes at an unprecedented rate, then quickly breaks the Black Horse's defense and severs his leg.
Grasshopper
The Black Horse's legs are not severed, but the tendons of his legs seem to have been severed. The Black Horse purposely blocked the Black Horse's maneuverability. And it was hard to imagine the current power of a gumma that could easily defeat such a superpowered master.
The black horse grips his teeth and moves around with his torso, admiring the black horse.
"You move without screaming? Your name's on the house, Black Horse."
Dueng
"Cough."
However, she had already defeated the Black Horse without a sound during the Feast of Declaration. I looked inside, and the butchers who were sleeping inside seemed to have been overwhelmed by the Black Horse. I couldn't help but call it a martyrdom.
The desperate Black Horse said.
"Khh... At least kill me comfortably." "
"If you tell me what you know, I can do it."
"I see. What do you want to know?"
"All of them!"
She hears information from the Black Horse over the course of a half hour. The secret of the Black Night Feast and secret, as well as the intriguing secrets of his treasures, hitchhikers, breeding practices and locations of young butchers, and other contractors. Some of them were surprised because they didn't think of anything at all.
She said in an unbelievable voice.
"Is that true?"
"Yes."
"Tai San Noon (27888; ⁄ 32705;)...?"
"What I just said is the best intel I've ever heard. Please take a look at this."
"Hmm."
She shakes her head.
"Do you have proof?"
"If I had my evidence for this, I would not have been able to survive the imperial palace until now."
"That, too. I'll check it out later."
She said that with her eyes wide open.
"Make yourself comfortable."
"Yes."
Gaaaah!
I unhesitated to slit the black horse's throat, swinging Makkah. It was cut with a fresh sword so there would be little pain. She brings her assassins to her knees.
She looks at each of her faces and says,
"There's no slaughterhouse. I set you free, too."
"Independence?"
"Though he died, he thought that if the tanker survived, it would continue to be the vein of darkness."
I tilted my head.
"I told you all my most important secrets about that..."
There was no need to re-confirm it as torture. The secret that Black Horse told us was because the truth was high.
"The Black Horse would have only sought his own gain after defending the least loyalty to the Gateway. It's better to die in peace than to be tortured."
"Then why didn't you ask me about the whereabouts of the crematorium..."
"For a black horse, that was the biggest disgust. As soon as he tries to dig it up, he's gonna shut up and die."
It was a deal that changed the life of the slaughterhouse and the rest of its secrets.
Aaaaah!
I slit the butchers' throats again, swinging the last night. She looked back at the scene and said.
"Approximately four slain. Is there any reaction to last night?"
"No, I don't feel anything."
I really don't feel anything. I thought it would resonate with the blood or Ithaqua, but it was completely unresponsive. I was doubtful that the prophet's advice was false.
"Hmmm... Four people won't even notice. You have to stop the newcomers."
The muttering black horse said.
"We need a chance to kill more."