Woo woo

I took the whole city with me and used the golden lamp to go where the bloodline pirates were. And without hesitation, he freed the whole family from the armor at the stronghold. The masters of the Moon and Moon poured out of their armor were quite puzzled, but the Black Horse ruled them.

"Capture the guards and kill all the minions."

"Respect!"

"Don't let any of them escape."

Pavabat

Soon, dozens of other masters were scattered all over Pirate Island. Although it seemed few to think that there were hundreds of pirate islands, each one of them was a top expert or a top expert in the Safa.

She looked at me and said,

"Let's go save Hyah and me."

"Yes."

It didn't take me long to go to the pirate dungeon with the gumma and clear the guards and solve the gold that was being cast on Moon Hye Seo. It was when I supported Mun-hye Seo and got out of the dungeon.

"Ahhhh!!"

"Ahhhh!!"

By the way, a terrible scream echoes through the pirate island. The elite were slaughtering pirates so easily. Even if it was just one or two people, it was not enough to destroy pirate islands, but it was natural for the entire force to come.

After the slaughter, the three leaders of the blood cult and the executives were tied up in a rope and did not even take half a look. You see some of the executives who had their limbs cut off in defiance.

Their faces were engraved with horror. It was because the elders of the English language had already set up a pole and hung their heads to create an atmosphere of terror. Since the masters of the English language were from Sapa, they looked so cruel.

She sat down in the chair and frowned at them.

"Is that your boss?"

"Well, well, yes."

"Save me."

The Blood Bandit leaders were trembling. She didn't take off her hoodie as if she knew what their fish looked like. Instead, he twisted his chin and said,

"Tell me in detail who handed Hyah over to you."

"Well, it's the golden stature."

The gumma was as good as expected. A calm question followed.

"Where's the deal?"

"An oral district in Hanam."

"You're right in the middle of nowhere. Did you know Hye-ah is the gospel of the book?"

"I didn't know! I swear I didn't know! We were just asked by the golden mandate to keep him for a year! The Golden Governor told me never to touch it, so I let it go!"

"......"

She gives you a strange look. Then he sent me a message.

[In your memory, Hyah said she was protecting the virgin. Are you sure about that?]

[Yes, I remember it when I found out about the blood donation.]

[Please take another look at Hyah's condition.]

I poured energy into Seo Mun-hye's body and observed the flow of ecstasy according to my medical knowledge. Then I was sure and replied.

[That's right. The rumored virgin must be a virgin. No signs of abuse.]

[sighs]

I tilted my head as I answered.

Is it really that important that the pirates didn't touch Seo Mun-hye? Of course, it may be natural for a father to have an only child, but it seemed like it was a different part, not that she cared.

Later, she said.

"When's your next deal with Gold?"

"What? That... that doesn't mean anything for the next three months..."

"Schedule your next deal as soon as possible. If you listen well, you can save them."

"Yes! I will!!"

You'll let him live?

I felt something strange about the sword's actions, but soon things began to move on. According to my memory, the gold and silver treasures on this island, as well as gunpowder, explosives, and urethra muramasa, were quickly acquired. Then I had the Blood Bandit commander contact me on gold, and rescued the rest of the pirate officers and the prisoners and returned to the city.

She came back to the Moonless Moon, saying.

"I'll take care of the pirates and the release of the prisoners. You must hurry to meet the scouts."

I was intrigued by the unexpected words.

"Is that okay?"

"We can't end up tearing those bloodlines apart like you did. From now on, I'm going to track down their pits and find out who's behind it. But your power isn't essential there, so you need to see what you can do."

The gumma was a horse.

"I think your life will be a great achievement. So find a network to manage last night's busy season, and talk to him in-depth."

"I understand."

If I'm sure the Black Horse will take care of the pirates, my efforts will be even less difficult. And from the way she cared about me, I could see that she truly embraced the memories of her past life.

I hurried to the rumble with the golden rain. When I entered the fancy song, I could see that Mangosteen was sleeping coolly in the room, and I gently went inside to wake him up.

"Get up."

The network shakes hands.

"Oh... leave it... I'm going to sleep..."

"Geez."

I sighed and tickled my side.

"Heheheh heh heh heh?!"

Then, the telepathy woke up in a frenzy. Then, when I saw that I was an unfamiliar uninvited guest, I panicked.

"W-who are you?"

I explained calmly.

"I know you don't believe me when I say this, but I've been on dozens of adventures with you. His name is Baek Ung."

"Crazy bastard! Get out of here!"

The telepathy seemed to be tired of surprises and horrors. I waited until he regained his composure and sat calmly on the floor of the room.

"I need your help."

"What's that?"

As we push the last night of demand forward, the telepathic eyes sparkle. During the chaos, he recognized that it was an unusual object. I said without hesitation, I handed Makkah over to the retinue.

"It's called Chilyo Makiya. Last time, I died because of this."

"This is Chilyo? What do you mean, he's dead?"

"Long story short... Please accept this Obsidian first."

Swook

"It's huge."

As I gave out a large obsidian, the telepathy was a puzzling and accepting look. I even brought the biggest one in the Obsidian Mine. I didn't miss the gap, I cast a Obsidian technique on the Grimm.

Pa 'at

"......!!"

Mangling is a confused expression in the flood of memory. It was about halfway through, and I sat quietly and waited until then, his complexion had returned to its original state.

He sighed a moment later.

"Phew. Like this... I was already caught up in the great tide."

"I'm sorry I dragged you into this."

"Don't say that. After reviewing the memories, it was all a voluntary intervention. But it's also true to hesitate."

He pondered for a moment and said as if he had made a decision.

"... Very well. Let's go this life together. Sounds like fun."

"Thank you."

I took a sigh of relief when I heard that. I couldn't feel how I felt when I got ten million horses. Because he was overwhelmed by the weight of his previous life, he thought about what he would do if he gave up, but he decided to follow him gently.

"First, we don't have time to wait, so we should hurry and celebrate the season of the late night. But before we do that, let's talk."

"What kind of stories?"

The telescopes clasp their hands in a cautious tone.

"The life of [Mangosteen], who had devoted herself to Mount Gongyeongheel and ascended to the borders of the Nine Hundred and Hundred Daughters, was delivered to me through the Obsidian. It's also true that I immediately acquired the alcohol or experience I learned at the time. But that doesn't make me an excellent magician."

"What do you mean? Don't you have the knowledge and experience of a magician?"

"Knowledge and power are problems of different dimensions."

He answered decisively.

"As a disciple of the Nine-Hundred and Hundred Daughters, I grew up with a tremendous amount of power in a never-ending heaven. There was also the full support and teachings of the Nine Hundred Hyun Woman, and there was a training that only the heavenly realm could receive. I even consumed the spirit of the Divine Beast. After all, in the human world, training for 200 years doesn't give you that much power."

Two hundred years!

The alcoholic power of gridlock meant that it would take more than two hundred years to achieve it. He said that telepathy is a pain in the ass.

"Unlike the art of apostasy or puppetry, the art of telepathy on the mainland is based on authentic power. That's why I have the knowledge and experience, but it's been so long since I've caught up."

"Hmm... That's the problem."

Obviously, it was hard to be as strong as the gridlock by receiving a memory. The strength of the gridlock was one of the most powerful I have ever encountered. I thought that if I hit him with nothing, he would be a lawyer-class person.

"Well, it's a fundamental problem, and there's a bigger problem."

"What kind of problems?"

Mangosteen folds his arms.

"Your goal is to advance from imperial subjugation to the heavenly realm. And what blessings will you receive now that you've mastered the season of the last night?"

"......"

"And after liberating the second night, we will gain a causal rate in the heavenly realm and further intervene in the human world. In life 16, it was revealed as a gridlock, but we don't know what variables it will serve in this life."

I listened to it and pondered.

"I'm going to be blessed by the bow."

The telepathy was flawed and surprised by my answer.

"Hangwoo! Why would you think that?"

"Hangwoo's power is to suppress. I won't be able to interfere in the heavenly realms if I know I have the power of a warlord in my possession."

"Fairly mediocre..."

Thinking about it, he said.

"I think there's another way."

"Another way?"

"The power of the Hangwoo is what triggers your afterlife after all. That's not a proper blessing. You can't depend on it."

"Then what should I do?"

"There's a very good way. Trust me."

The grinning face of the telepath is filled with playfulness.

'Fantastic.'

I had no choice but to admire the telepathic spirit. Even though my previous memory up to the 16th time has never been light, I can laugh because I quickly accepted and adapted to reality. I suddenly felt guilty and told the goddess.

"... I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry about?"

"You could be fresh if I didn't intervene in your life..."

Then he smiled.

"That's just one possibility. In my past life, I was either dead or living on Mt. Wheel of Fortune, which fits perfectly. Even that has something to do with your second liberation of Makkah, so she might actually die without being fresh."

"I see."

"Everything in this world is connected. And with you at the center of that cause, I don't think it's a loss to follow you."

Then we use the golden beacon to immediately head to the village where the scouts are. After burying the Hermit Secretary separately, I went to the village, and Cheonwoojin came out as before. Before Cheonwoojin could say a word in a loud voice, Deluge opened his mouth.

"Master! I need you to clear the way, this is very important!" Come on! "

"Huh?"

"It's a celebration of the season of the last night of the seventh month. My disciple is dying... please!"

Cheonwoojin was embarrassed.

"Why the sudden death penalty? Don't you know how busy you are?"

"I know, but you have to get out of the way."

It was when the telescopes took a big step.

Paan!

Suddenly, the surrounding landscape, full of fog, fades away, and the ordinary town appears. Obviously, Cheonwoojin's hallucination was broken, so I was surprised that he had broken Cheonwoojin's. But Cheon Woo-jin was embarrassed and said whether it wasn't.

"No Master?! What the..."

Then you turn your head to the shrine.

"I can't believe you bullied my teacher! I can't believe the death penalty..."

He bluntly said.

"Master likes me. I'll ask my master for forgiveness later rather than flirting with you because I don't have time."

In other words, he gave up the telescoping to the telescoping force. When Cheonwoojin was stiffened, he took a step without hesitation and headed to the shrine. And then I put the last night of demand on the shrine, and I started chanting.

"Anyone who does not meet the order of the Five Elements, or who loses the law, or meets the fig of the brother, or meets all the new bodies, or is compatible with movement. If we do not obey God's will when we do and hide it, great heavens will roar, and the earth will rebuke us, and we will lose our lives..."

A blue aura rises from around the dead man's body.

Choon Woo-jin, who was following the bird, cried in horror when he saw Mangweing memorizing the axial gate.

"Execution!! What are you doing! You're going to use the power of the Taeherjeon to cast spells without the power of the altar or the true order?"

I asked Cheonwoojin.

"What's wrong with that?"

"Of course! Taehecheon is the god of luck and the closest thing to a cult! That power is enormous. I can never serve it unless I control it with proper altars and true laws. It's completely different from the world's filthy freshness and imagination."

Cheon Woojin worried and said, staring at the telemetry.

"At this rate, the death penalty will be a headwind."

"......!!"

I realize this is a serious situation right now. In fact, Cheonwoojin, who is called a hallucination and has a great alcoholic beverage, always carefully prepared the truth and the altar to recite the incantation. According to Choon Woo-jin, it is dangerous to remove the essential elements and memorize only the incantation and call the Taehavajeon.

Rrrrrrrrrr

After a while, there seemed to be a cloud in the sky. Then a bright golden light flows from the last night that lay on the altar. The arch door was clearly raised, and the membrane also rose into the perforation. Moments later, he pierced it, creating a giant pillar of light in the middle of the sky.

Kur Leung

Shoot me!

Quite a lot of rain started pouring down on the ground. Cheonwoojin, who was looking at the scene, muttered as he became a fool.

"Ridiculous... You worshipped the Taeherjeon with a spell? That can't be..."

"Enough is enough, Priest."

After finishing the ritual, he smiled and approached us.

"With that much knowledge and experience, it's possible."

It seemed to have been achieved with the knowledge and experience of magic in the event of a geodesic discontinuation.

"......"

Therefore, it was clear that the current telepathy gained knowledge of the frontier was achieved significantly earlier than before. He also said it was the freshness of the earth because he was an extraterrestrial being ahead of the Great Spirit.

"By the way, can you lend me your strength to elongation? I'm a little short on liquor, so..."

Cheonwoojin shakes his head and says.

"The death penalty is a strange thing to do. I'll lend you my power."

"Thank you."