I head back to the Black Horse and the anthem. The quickest way to confirm whether Zegalsa was revived was to go to the cemetery where he was buried, so he arrived at the top of the cemetery as soon as he cast the golden beacon. I looked everywhere as soon as I got there, but it wasn't that popular.
Do I have to dig a grave? '
I was seriously worried. Maybe he's breathing out of his coffin because he came back from the grave. It was when I was thinking.
"What the...? Why am I here?"
I heard a familiar voice in the bamboo grove. Perhaps the owner of the voice was very popular as if he didn't know we were here. After exchanging my gaze with the sword, I hid my movements and headed for Bamboo Forest.
In the middle of the bamboo forest stood Jegalsa. Contrary to the devastating gaze so far, the Jegalsa was also quite perplexed. He mutters to himself.
"Damn! Is that the art of banjo?" But I've been dead for years and I've burned and dumped all my bone dust in the river... and the only thing that can make a successful rebound in that situation is the paparazzi. "
He seems to be clearing his mind by talking to himself. She hides her movements willingly, then looks at me. I stepped forward for a moment, holding my mind.
"How does it feel to be alive, Jegalsa?"
Then Jegalsa stared at me. Jegalsa looked even more perplexed as if she had never known my movements. Then he regained his cool and said.
"Did you save me?"
"Indeed."
"You don't look like a novice. How? What kind of trick is this?"
I stared at Jegalsa for a moment and said.
"Why would I tell you that?"
"......"
Jegalsa glanced back and forth.
"Well, yeah. You wouldn't have spared me for no reason. What do you want from me?"
"Someone else will explain that, not me."
Swook
She appeared next to me as soon as I finished speaking. He lets out a murmur to see if a human protrudes from the void with nothing in his eyes. She surrendered to the Jegalsa and said:
"Greetings, Ghost Herbal Wine Jegalsa. I am the Black Horse Seo Moon Dragon."
"......!!"
"And this is Baek Woong, the guardian of the text."
When she greeted him, Jegalsa became a mix of silly expressions, strange expressions, and disgusting expressions. Then he told her as if he had an understanding of the situation.
"As you know, I was dead. I decided to die because there was no more foolishness in the world. How do you know the logic of the world?"
The communication was also quite rigorous. However, she laughed and rebuked.
"That's too bad. Why don't you work hard while you're still alive?"
"For you?"
"Yes."
Then Jegalsa smiled and said.
"I don't get it. You came to see me for something? I was a terrible human scumbag who had to play the guitar song. I don't know what he did to save himself or some poor bastard."
The compassion was overwhelming. If anyone could hear me, I felt that Zegalsa had already given up her life. When I met him in the past, I felt the pose of 'accepting death', but the current Zegalsa seemed not different from that time.
She replied calmly.
"The White Void Act. Take it out."
"Yes."
I had already finished talking about how to convince Zegalsa. That is why we can take the next step without hesitation in front of that crazy human attitude who wants to die.
In my hand was a bird of demand. At first, Zegalsa, who was looking at Makkah with confused eyes, seemed to feel unusual. He said with a stiff face.
"Chilyo"? How did you... "
"The White Void Act is the Lord of Chilyo. And bringing you back has something to do with Chilyo."
"......!!"
"Don't you still want to hear our story?"
On the contrary, Jegalsa did not make a fuss over death as soon as he appeared. Instead, I stared at Makkah, muttering as if she was extremely concerned. Zegalsa, who had been thinking for a long time, said.
"Very well. Let's hear what happened."
"You have to promise me one thing."
"What?"
"There will be no falsehood in the stories you tell."
"Very well."
And we entered the interior building of the Ghost Song with the Zegalsa. It was clear that the soil on the wall was always on standby as a spirit, but strangely, as we went inside, the soil was nowhere to be seen. I was suspicious and asked Zegalsa.
"There's no royal wall. What's going on?"
"Do I know you? You're asking all sorts of questions to someone who came back to life today."
The stubborn Jegalsa said.
"You don't have to worry about him. Let's just talk."
After a while we sat across from the table. Zegalsa looked at us with a gaze that was both reckless and regressive.
"First, tell me about how you saved my life."
She looks at him and says,
"All I know is that the White Vow used a divine method. Maybe it's the power of Chilyo."
As Zegalsa's gaze turned toward me, I nodded and received her words.
"I can't tell you how, but I awakened the Seven Last Days and gained special power. And I accepted it because the Lord asked me to spare your life."
"Hmm... Chiljo's Awakening... I don't understand it... But it's too much power." "
The muttering face of Zegalsa flashed past the greed. It was obvious that he was coveting Chilyo. I cautioned him and hid him back, and Jegalsa opened her mouth.
"Well, guess what. So you want me to be your bookkeeper?"
"Yes."
"Why? I'm not proud of it, but I've never been able to reveal my abilities under heaven, and I've cut off my blood relatives and kites. It's hard to convince a Sage Master to suddenly bring me back from the dead."
She replies if she thinks there's a point to what Jegalsa said.
"You're the only one who can stand up to the Jungwon Jibo."
"......"
"I understand that you Jegals have been a member of the Planetarium since the Dagger Resonance. And I know that you are one of the greatest men of your time, and that you have the same capabilities as him."
Jegalsa frowned and replied.
"Against the gallows? What the hell are you doing? Are you trying to tell me you want to take down the Imperial Court?"
"If it weren't for that, would I have come all the way here?"
"......"
Zegalsa is silent, knowing that she meant it.
Then, he made a joyful look.
"Hehe, that's funny. There was no foolishness in the world anymore, and this is what made it fun."
"What can I do for you?"
"I want to hear more and decide."
The resolute Jegalsa said.
"Let's say I help you. Then why are you trying to take down the Imperial Court? Are they trying to defeat the Emperor and become the new Emperor?"
She answered the question without hesitation.
"Not at all. All we want is to subdue the hidden horses in the imperial palace. We are here to plunder and extinguish the innocents and rid the world of the evil hordes that borrow the power of the old ruler."
"Huh... You know a lot. I didn't know Muslims knew that."
Zegalsa looked surprised and said.
"If we can be sure of that, we will be the greatest heroes in the world..."
"Is there a problem?"
"I'm surprised you even thought of that. Don't you think you can live quietly under the ground as Safa's sovereign and greatest master? I don't know what you're fighting for."
Then she smiled and said.
"Actually, it's not my idea, it's the White Void. The White Laws have helped the text greatly, so I'm going to help him as well as I can."
"Oh."
Zegalsa's gaze was on me. He glanced at me for a moment and said.
"Lord of Chilyo. Why do you want to fight the Imperial Court?"
"They're the bad guys."
"Is that all?"
I answered bluntly because I did not have such a good feeling for Jegalsa.
"Do you need more reasons? You want me to freak out on my own?"
Then Jegalsa laughed.
"Kuhahaha! No. I just wish there was someone as crazy as me."
"......"
He really is a twisted man. Obviously I liked Jegalsa, but it was vague whether it was a compliment or an insult. Or it could have been either. Jegalsa burst out a smile for a while, then calmed down again and said.
"I accept. I swear I will make you Lord of the Black Horse West Moon Dragon and live." "
"Good thinking."
"From now on, you can do the bottom."
"Sure."
Seems to have succeeded in recruiting the Jegalsa. Zegalsa kneels for a moment, confirming her military relationship with the shepherd, and then opens her mouth.
"Ask me if you have any questions."
"Jegalsa, why did you commit suicide?"
"Because, like I said, I couldn't hold on to my own fate. I was not a thousand men who could resist."
When she heard that, she seemed to feel something. So I thought about it for a while and asked.
"You were destined to live long enough?"
"That's right."
"If you wanted to live, you could have increased your lifespan using a technique such as the Thai military system."
The gumma's words gave me a surprising glance.
"You know a lot about the arts."
"This is also from the White Void Act."
"To put it simply, I've decided not to avoid the inevitable thousand. There was no foolishness in the world, so I just decided to die. They were trying to twist it because there was a limit to life expectancy."
"Doubtful?"
"I can't tell you any more."
Jegalsa answered decisively. And then he said,
"You seem to know about the wallpaper, but she's my contractual relationship. Instead of managing and taking care of my place, I handed over my posthumous anthem to do whatever I wanted. So it's not good to dig up more than you need to dig up on the wallpaper."
"What do you mean?"
"She and I are just a partnership. Trespassing her will be catastrophic."
Suddenly, Zegalsa seemed to have answered everything. However, when I looked closely, I could see that it was not at all. It was a powerful thing to hide something.
"Well, it's even weirder to tell them all your secrets as soon as you meet them..."
For now, it was important to attract Zegalsa's interest and turn her into an ally. She nodded and said that she was aware of the fact.
"First of all, we're going back to nothing. Follow me."
"I'd like you to give me a moment to get my things."
"How much will it cost?"
"Half an inch is enough."
We sat and waited for half an hour, as Jegalsa said. A long time later, Zegalsa comes out of her library looking for something, and it looks like she put her luggage in a white bag.
"Let's go."
"I don't suppose you have anything to say about the Wall of the King."
"I left you a letter. She would understand."
"Then let's go."
Pa!
We returned to the void with the Jegalsa. She explained to Jegalsa in detail about her current condition and what I had been going through in the middle school for about half a second. Also, given the information we have about the Vatican Church or the Imperial Palace, Zegar's expression became more and more serious.
A long time later, Jegalsa said.
"I've come up with the best plan in the situation."
"What?"
"Assassination."
Without hesitation, Jegalsa said.
"You can come with me to kill the butcher right now. And it's going to be very, very easy."
"......"
What the hell is this?
I listened to Zegalsa and said it in a daze.
"Do you have any idea how strong the seagull is? The shaman is at the height of his supernatural existence, and he's a creature that uses Bopae backfiring to practice multitasking. Besides, if the imperial palace is sealed, it's almost invincible. How can you kill him so quickly?"
Then Jegalsa smiled and said.
"You'll see. All you have to do is take me to the Imperial Palace in a flashlight."
"Wait, but why are you writing me a half-word?"
"Huh? I took her as my lord. What do you have to say for yourself?"
"......"
As I was about to say something, she waved her hand.
"Stop. There's a reasonable explanation for the White Void Act. How do you propose to kill a titan?"
"He seems like a perfect genius, but he has a fatal weakness."
"Fatal weakness?"
Jegalsa said.
"If you don't want to use him, you're the X.O."
A moment later, the seagull explained how to kill the seagull.
"I'm sure of it."
Having listened to the words, the black horse ordered me to use the Golden Flame, and I couldn't help but make my way to the interior desolation at the heart of the Imperial Palace.
Pa!
The three of us appeared inside the Imperial Palace in masks. Since it was dark, the interior of the interior of the palanquin was a situation that could not be seen until the candles were lit. Zegalsa casually pulled out the book one by one and crumpled it into her white pouch, wondering if she wasn't afraid to come after her soon.
A moment later, with a large beam of light, the Cabbage Patch appeared using a transfer procedure in front of us. The seagull stared at us in anger and cried out.
"You're trespassing again, thieves! I will not forgive..."
It was then.
The seagull mutters, pointing to his finger.
"explode."
Puang!
"…… Cough…"
It was at that moment that something exploded near the heart of the ribcage with a small explosion. He slowly fell forward with an unbelievable expression that his upper body was covered in blood. He was mortally wounded without a chance to practice drinking.
"That... won't even save the White Sign or the Confederacy."
I learned medicine so I could see how serious the details of the ribs were. The heart burst and all nearby organs were damaged, so I couldn't save them unless the new ship came.
Zegalsa lay on the floor and looked down at the writhing riblets.
"Hello, nephew. It's been a long time."
"... My... mistress..."
"Thinking about when I left the Jegal, you were a real pain in the ass. That's why I put explosive solitude in the catering ceremony, especially with the secret art of apostasy."
"......!!"
When the seagull opens his eyes, the seagull grins.
"Sometimes it comes in handy."
Per hundred million
The man's head fell off and flew away as he kicked the man in the air.
Zegalsa, who quickly eliminated one of the imperial palace's biggest obstacles, said.
"Hey, White Howl. Put all the books in your collar."
"Why are you giving me orders?"
As I grumble, Jegalsa shrugs.
"If you twist it, you can use your head."
"......"
I began to sweep the book of the Wasteland hard into my collar. Working like that, I was fed up with the Jegalsa.
'You haven't changed your face since you got rid of your niece.'
I can be sure.
Jegalsa is not a scourge.
He was a bookkeeper who completely ignored human wisdom.