I thought he was right, but I thought there might be a choice. Until now, there have been many options, but they have not been a contradiction. Not only was the Soviet external identity obscure, but the enemy was an imperial palace, and killing him often did not make things better. If you kill the Sovereign Lord, the Imperial Party will survive.

However, from the perspective of the brain aneurysm, its ability to kill the parishioner is sufficient. And if you have the power to defeat the imperial palace, the rest of the big obstacles are likely to be the monks, so it was worth considering.

I thought about it for a while and then I got back to it.

"I'll do that. But first, I want to become a Christian apprentice and discover his secrets."

First of all, let's keep in mind that we can kill the Soviet Church. The situation can change greatly on its own.

The singularity gave me a big nod.

"That's good, too. However, if you want to do something big in the future, you must always be prepared to get rid of the Soviet Union. It's going to be the biggest obstacle in terms of tackle and tacle."

"What happens to the Vagina when she dies? Will one of the Magistrates succeed?"

"It's unclear. Those who are worthy of the Church will be righteous."

The mumbling singularity said.

"The Necromancer I handed over will play a big role then."

"Yes."

We don't have to kill the parishioner right now. If we find out enough about the secrets of the Church and eliminate them, then we will compete with those who are qualified to be Christians. At that time, I will be able to participate in the Hungarian bishops' contest.

It was a win-win plan. The singularity said when I thought the plan of inner singularity was good.

"And don't hate Yi Kwang too much. He wasn't always like that."

Hmph!

It was a word that passed through the disgust of my heart. That's why I answered bluntly.

"That's between me and Lee Kwang."

The singularity sighed.

"I don't know what life Lee has lived since the days of Pyongyang, but he was a teenager who was frustrated with the brain aneurysm. He was expected of everyone as a disciple and had a strong personality. I just think that the winds of time have made him vicious."

"......"

The word "monologue" was mixed with something similar. Obviously, he felt guilty that he was absent from the Libyan church when the cerebral cortex was purged. If he had remained in the encephalocele, something might have changed.

I shook my head.

"I don't want to do anything cruel to a man who knows nothing. I plan to settle this one-on-one with him later."

After showing his memory with Obsidian, he decided to fight one-on-one and kill him. I thought I had to pay back a hundred years.

"I don't think you've been very honest with Lee Gwang either."

"He was the one who went straight out."

"Looks like you got a lot of hits."

The bitterly muttering solitude that heard my thoughtful tone turned my head.

"You're on your own. But I want you to give him one chance."

I didn't know singularity could make me think like this. I nodded my head because I felt something.

"I understand."

Up until now, I've only been full of thoughts of avenging Lee, who was always devastated. However, if the singularity says so, we need to tell him the truth and accept it positively for once. It is because there may be a reason why Lee is being sarcastic.

When the conversation was concluded, the singularity said.

"Then let's work hard until a month later."

"Yes."

I didn't need any more gossip. From that day on, I trained the Necromancery Blade to die, and solitude and cleanliness have also been devoted to cultivating the sectarian cutbacks. Especially Cheongwol, who was trained to die trying to make up for her lost time.

About a month later, we started walking in search of Taesanne Noon. The singularity that gave us the great Sagad said.

"We have a place to find our own. Find out about Taesanne Noon in the incarnate and come back to Taesan."

"When can I see you?"

"That could take a month."

"I'll do that."

The singularity looked at me and said,

"I'm telling you, a hundred men is never a good woman. Don't let it bother you that you're at the top of the incarnation with a woman's body. Even Yi Chung couldn't deal with her easily."

"I'll keep that in mind."

Pa 'at

I left my solitude and clarity and moved into the light. They didn't have to move together in a daze because they seemed to want to move freely in their own way. I can find Taesanne Noon's information for a month alone and join them.

The first place I went to boil was not the Phantom, but the Moon without Black Horse. I met with her and told her what had happened. She strokes her chin as if it were interesting.

"I see. Solitude will certainly become a powerful ally."

"I'm sorry I made the decision."

"No. You're the ex-wife, and you're in charge. Push what you think is right."

The smile of the black horse rests on the chair.

"By the way, Taesan Noon... He's definitely been suspicious for a long time. He was too mysterious when he was exposed to the river, whether it was a trajectory or a New Testament. None of the intelligence agencies knew about Taesanne Noon."

"Is he the muzzle of the imperial palace?"

"Well, no matter how great the Imperial Court may be, you won't be able to enslave a Taesanne."

He spoke calmly.

"I think it's more appropriate to think of it as a partnership. Don't you think that Tai San Noon has some sort of purpose, too, to fit in with the Imperial Palace?"

"Hmmm..."

"Anyway, if you're digging up Taesanne Noon, I'll help you. I was about to take control of Madopalmoon, so let's find out."

I suddenly thought of something and told her.

"Have you seen the Poison Jun of the Reception?"

There was a time when Hokko-jun, the prefect of the Reception, came and subdued the Black Horse, the blind master of Madopal Moon. I was more likely to repeat the same thing in my previous life. Then she shakes her head.

"I thought so, but she didn't come."

"You didn't come?"

"Could what you did after your previous life have had an effect on your curiosity? I did not attend the meeting of Madopal Moon, but I did not see him coming."

"......"

It's true that I've done things in my past life that may affect the Chinese. He met the Hundred Commanders and told the story, and he overthrew the owners of the Twin Moons as she had said. But how did overthrowing the owner of a double moon change his mind?

"If not, there's a way to find out in reverse order. I wish you luck."

"Weight."

Pa!

I greeted the gumma and went to the boil. It was a bumpy song that arrived this time. I was just wondering if Mangosteen came after his training. However, after three months of time, I had to face the bitter Cheonwoojin.

"There is no death penalty."

"You mean he's not here yet?"

"Don't ask me."

I can think about it again, but every time I think about it, I feel so much better. I was a little nervous inside, but I glanced at him and said,

"Tell Mangwein that Taesanne Noon is looking for him in relation to the imperial palace."

"I understand."

It was then.

"Dammit... what crime have I committed that you can't live with?"

You hear a familiar voice beneath the pine tree. Examining you, the zegals are trapped in a hut between the pines. Apparently, he was suppressing him with Cheonwoojin's technique. Cheonwoojin glanced at him coldly and said.

"Think you've done enough not to imprison me on two dimensions."

"Khh... damn it."

I approached the grumbling Jegalsa and asked her.

"Do you know anything about Taesanne Noon?"

"Huh? What the hell are you?"

"I am the Hundred Hundred Hundred, a friend of the Dead."

Zegalsa lay her chin down in a narrow hut and glanced at me and said.

"Are you an idiot? What can I tell you when I'm in this mess because of this guy?"

"......"

"He'll make smart friends if he wants to make friends."

Zegalsa, who was reluctant, said.

"Hey, you. I'll tell you about Taesanne Noon. Get me out of here. I can't stand it because I'm frustrated."

Then Cheonwoojin, who was watching from behind, said in a loud voice.

"Don't waste your time. He can't help you if he wants to."

In Cheonwoojin's words, Jegalsa said.

"Don't you think you're a poor bastard who hates you without giving it to him?"

"I completely agree."

We struggle for a while and talk about Cheonwoojin.

"There you go... I'm going to take a nap."

Immediately, Zegalsa started snoring on her back. It seemed like they realized it was too hard to escape Cheonwoojin's boundary. I had never seen a Jegalsa like this before, but it meant that she was excellent at sealing the Cheonwoojin so much that she had to give up.

'I can get you out if you want me to.'

If you take the demand out and you swing it, it might work. However, I did not know if the demand would be set free, and even if I broke the conclusion of Cheonwoojin, I wonder if it would be helpful to release the unpredictable variable, Jegalsa.

When I returned to Cheonjin, he looked at me with unfathomable eyes and said,

"Don't hang out with him. He may look fine, but he's a vicious magician."

"I know."

"And don't talk about other people's backs."

It seemed to be angry. I scratched my head, smiling.

"I'll think about it."

Pa!

The next place I went was the Public Affairs Office. I used to dig up information near the sulfuric acid to get a thousand years' worth of snow, and I worked for many years as a representative of the republic. I entered the gates of the republic and found the scout.

Later, I could see the beautiful woman in white dominating the representations. Her clear eyes, which seemed to attract the eye of the beholder, were proving that she had outstanding beauty. The picturesque elegance was never unusual, and I couldn't deny that she had the best beauty in life.

I shook my eyes for a moment and spoke to her.

"Excuse me."

"Huh? Kid, what's up?"

She smiled flawlessly and told me. I suppressed my inner air and strength with the Celestial Sealing Act and will, so she recognized me as an ordinary child. I opened my mouth and sent a message to her.

[I'm here to ask you a question about Taesanne Noon.]

"......!!"

Sagong-Lin looked surprised. Then he looked around and said,

"Who are you?"

"I am White Tiger. It's like I said."

"Go back. I have nothing to say."

Sagong-Lin answered decisively. The mysterious boy came and asked where his master lived, but no one would tell him. I sent her another tone, thinking it was as expected so far.

[It must be the pressure of the sulfuric acid. To help me do that, I'm going to visit the Four Kingdoms. Can we talk after that?]

"......"

She looked at me with embarrassing eyes.

"I don't know what it is you want, but it's not a place for thugs to have fun."

"I don't want to make fun of you. I just want to go in a direction that will benefit each other."

It was then.

"Lynn! What's going on?"

"Brother!"

A crowd of white Unsullied rushes from the inside of the Ur. They were the masters of the common law, including the common law, and the common law was Sagong-rin's brother. The tetrarch looked at me and cried out in rage.

"How dare a man who doesn't have blood on his head talk to my sister?"

An oddly misunderstood duchess swung a fresh sword and attacked me. I stared at the Sand Glass, which is not even funny, and then I used my ability to overcome his attack without touching it.

"Yaaaa!!"

The quarterback continued in vain, not knowing what he had been through. And I didn't move, but when the sword danced in the dry sky for about fifty seconds, then the sword stopped noticing something strange.

Sagong-rin sighed while watching the scene.

"That's a lot of technology. Are you a rebellious master?"

"I don't want to see blood for nothing. You'd better deal with each other wisely."

"......"

She said as if there was nothing she could do.

"Come with me."