I went to see the Solitude and Cheongwoo group shortly after. They were staying in the Blue Dragon Palace along Lee Kwang and appeared to be hiding their identity externally. The singularity of seeing his face at the Dragon War, Lee's residence, told me about the current situation.
The singularity seemed embarrassing.
"That fortune-teller was kidnapped in the imperial palace? Is he even alive?"
"There is currently no way to verify."
I answered intrusively, and my intoxication pulled my tongue out.
"Hmm... If that's the case, we'll have to accommodate you. I will join the sword and prepare to fight Taesanne Noon."
"Thank you."
"And listen, Lee Gwang has something to say to you."
I glanced at Lee, who was sitting next to the table. Lee Gwang stared at me with a cold face and said.
"I'd like your funding to help General Hwang Yeon move on."
This place seemed to speak politely because of the notion of solitude, but there were thorns in the speech.
"Yellow?"
"Don't be ridiculous. You brought General Yeong-yeon here, didn't you? Up until now, I've been using the influence of the crowd to help him, but it's getting to the point. Either way, I need your help."
"Hmm."
It sounded reasonable. I rescued the prisoners of Yellow Blossom and Citadel Prison, but I couldn't think of a way to use them in this life, so I threw them into the Blue Dragon Chamber in Iwang. But even so, how do we use it in this situation?
"Supporting the gold ingots is easy, but..."
Somehow, I felt it was inappropriate to only support money as Lee Kwang said. With luck, I would have devised another countermeasure in this situation. I sat down and thought about what she looked like.
The pinnacle of the military that was locked up in the mineshaft.
An old knight and colleague that Lee Gwang-un can't throw away.
And, uh...
Suddenly, a bright and good idea passed by.
"Lee Kwang. Can I talk to General Hwang Yeon?"
"What do you want to talk about?"
"I think he can help us with this situation. Please bring him to me immediately."
"I understand."
Lee brought Yeong-hwan without a word. He didn't seem to have much thought about the possibilities of sulphur. Soon after encountering Yellow Bride, I realized that he was recovering quite a bit of energy and appearing armed with a devoted punch.
This is a space designed for private speaking. I insisted on being interrupted by cerebral neonatal masters. Hwang Yeon, who faced me, laughed.
"Not long. How have you been?"
"I've been well. I'm guessing you've been pretty clear."
"Of course I'm doing well."
After saying good-bye, I brought the story to Hwang Yeon.
"General Hwang. Did you know that something big is happening in the imperial palace right now?"
"What do you mean, something big?"
"Everything I say is true, so don't be shocked and listen carefully."
And I spoke of Taesanne Noon's identity as a shaman, and of how the Emperor, Baron, and the Chamberlain performed the service ceremony. He also explained to Yeong-yeon what the right to a service ceremony was and what the service ceremony was.
"Ugh... I can't...!!"
While listening to the story, she was embarrassed, blinking her eyes a few times. It was too magical and absurd to accept such a pure weapon. But it seemed to convince me after a while how many times I emphasized the truth. Hwang Yeon pondered and said.
"So you are now immortal with the help of this drink?"
"That's right."
I nodded and spoke.
"And as we predict, they'll probably try to use the entire national Seal in the imperial palace basement to open the door. They will send their armies around the world to start an expansive war."
"Expansion war..."
"We're fighting to rescue our kidnapped comrade, but what about the Emperor General? Now, what do you consider to be the insects?"
Yellow Yellow was an egg in my question.
"This is all so sudden, I need to wrap my mind up..."
"I want General Hwang to see the opportunity to raise the army."
"......"
"As I said, the current emperor can use the decree of Chang Hill to force any human being to retaliate against his command. There's no politics and nothing to be done in this state. He will wield absolute power and destroy everything."
"Mmmm!"
After realizing the seriousness of the work, she shed a tearful tear.
The emperor seemed to possess absolute power, but he did not. It had to be coordinated appropriately while controlling self-control or advocacy of coordination, and controlling generals, relatives and monks from all over the country. And as the emperor's power is practically finite, politics can have minimal transparency and autonomy.
However, as long as the emperor can use Chang Hill's will to turn anyone into a puppet, the only thing that remains is the corruption of absolute power. All the officials and mediators who would preach the right words were paralyzed. In other words, no one could control him, even if the emperor ran wild.
Yeon-yeon, who was thinking with her arms crossed, said.
"Do you want to say loyalty is deterring His Majesty?"
"General Hwang knows that the current emperor is ridiculous. If he is a tyrant who is not worthy to rule the empire as a heavenly child, shouldn't fighting for the well-being of the empire be the duty of a true soldier?"
"Hmm…"
I looked him in the eye and said,
"Think of Lord Xu, the tyrant of the ancient Silver Age. Jichang woke up to the lack of luck in the whole world because of the evil of Darwinism and the Lord's Governor's Forest, and started a war for the fallen people. I think the General is the only one who can do that at the moment."
Yeon-yeon, who was rethinking her thoughts, opened her mouth.
"Speak plainly, but how can you be sure?"
"What?"
"Your Majesty may have been immortalized with a service ceremony just to raise the Great and Powerful Empire. Perhaps he chose a conspiracy for the prosperity of a great empire. His Majesty's choice is wrong. How can a servant make such a rash decision?"
"Don't be ridiculous!!"
I clenched my fist in anger.
"If the great empire grows big and strong, who is it for? Only a few of the emperors and his side will have absolute power, and those below will die exploited. There is a situation where innocent algae have been sacrificed for the exotic ceremony. They wouldn't hesitate to humane themselves to monsters if they had absolute power."
"......"
"There's no hope here, but if he had, he would have said the same thing. The General is the only one who can fight for the Great Territory."
Suddenly, Yeon-yeon burst into laughter.
"Kuhahaha!!"
"Ugh…"
I was embarrassed as she laughed everywhere. It's not a story worth smiling at, but it made me feel like Yeong-yeon was smiling. Hwang Yeon, who burst into laughter for a while, smiled and said.
"As expected, you are a slut. I'm sorry to barge in on you for a moment."
I found out the truth about Hwang Yeon.
"Has the Imperial General resolved against the Imperial Palace?"
"Yes. I've been thinking about that since before you got here. And I completely agree with what you think."
He looks out the window at the blue sky and speaks.
"I've had a meeting with the King ever since General Jincheon was wrongfully assassinated. He had a reputation for being a brilliant and dominant emperor, but he did everything for his own power, either out of lack of authenticity. I thought I could be emperor enough, but I've changed my mind considerably since I was imprisoned in the palace."
Hwang Yeon sighed loudly.
"The emperor is not the great empire. You can represent the great empire, but you can't be the country. It is the emperor's position to rule but not rule, and that is how the peace zone will be established. I think this is a law that has never been wrong in the long history of neutralization."
"Dominate but not rule?"
"Yes. Neutralization requires a powerful ruler and a united mindset and loyalty. It's inevitable to rule a great nation on a great continent. But as soon as that precursor power is established, the world will rot away."
"......"
"The emperor who wanted to rule plundered the world without exception."
Hwang Yeon stared at me for a while.
"I still don't think that the original General Jincheon Hui should be emperor. But I also think that the emperor is merely a zealot of neutralization, and I am confident that the more I try to be absolute, the more everything will twist."
"I'm sure."
"It would be better if there wasn't an emperor who could feed the people of the great empire to the monsters. And immortality is the worst! I will raise an army against the Emperor."
I nodded my head as soon as I heard the affirmation.
"General Hwang. Thank you for your decision."
I knew why Yeong-yeon was acting so uncharacteristically when she brought up a cosmetic story. We wrapped it up in stories like this, but we ended up chasing a reverse charge. Since this is the plot to destroy the Old Testament if it fails, we were cautious and careless enough to gather our comrades together.
I told Hwang Yeon.
"If we move now, it is likely that the emperor's power will render the army useless. For the time being, I will assist you with gold ingots and forces, so get your strength up. Once we disable the Emperor's decree, we can move on from there."
"I'm sure you do. You must be very busy from today."
It was supposed to be a relief, but I persuaded her to move on my behalf. Even after defeating the emperor, it was meaningless for the ambush to move a dark force to take over the imperial palace, so it was necessary for Huang to create a new force to take over the kingdom. The role of sulphur seemed small, but it was very important.
It's like we're on the same boat. I asked Hwang Yeon.
"General, I have a question for you, but it's about the writing of the Order."
"Hmm. I thought you might ask that question."
Huanglongyeon, who shed tears, said.
"The Death Note was a very mysterious man. I've barely been exposed to the adjustment, and I've only been told there is such a thing. In fact, I've never heard of him from you, Tae-san Noon, a superhero of the river, and a magician. But then I heard something suspicious about it."
"Notice anything suspicious?"
Hwang Yeon nodded her head and said.
"A few decades ago, when His Majesty was crumbling, the mediums and important figures, including me, went to keep his place. And on that spot, we found the emperor's icy octopus and the emperor's emperor. The Crown Prince said he was the first to defend his royal family and heard his dying will. The Crown Prince was the current Emperor."
"......"
"And the crown prince was with him. Zhou claimed he was the Crown Prince's heir."
What the hell are you talking about?
I twisted my eyebrows at the unexpected testimony.
"There was a crown on your deathbed?"
"It was the first and last time I saw the Envoy's writing."
It's suspicious.
When I was silent, Yeong-yeon said.
"He was a pure-looking, pure-looking white paper student. He looked like he'd been studying his whole life. In addition, he later announced that his foreign title was the Great Planetarium of the Imperial Palace. Since he was the head of the planetarium that didn't come out because he was stuck in the middle of a desolation, I was the first one to see his face."
"The Great Planetarium... did... the caste have an inner circumference?" "
"I see."
I was stunned for a moment.
Are you sure? '
Now, the testimony of Hwang Yeon was very meaningful.
Zhou Zhao is a Taesan Noon, not the same person as the Chamberlain. And the quarterback was the current interior landmark. The story also meant that it was cast. This means that the position of anarchy has been transferred from Juju to the Chamberlain.
In addition, the position of the interior desolation was the Planetarium.
[I'm from the former Planetarium. I live as a preemie in the Imperial Court now.]
When I first met Mangosteen a long time ago, I remembered the self-introduction of Mangosteen Je Gal Prefecture that I heard from him.
The Planetarium was a ceremonial position to occupy the gilded garments of the year, pray for the prosperity of the imperial empire, and further organize national religious ceremonies. They seemed to be regarded as special among the imperial positions, and were not the positions of the former elected ("25831;"), but as tax apprentices.
[Are you saying you can quit your job as a tax worker?]
[I was incompetent. My brother was more special, so I was banished from the capital and became a romantic.]
The brother-in-law of the dead is the butcher. Manganese was pushed by the middleman with extraordinary talents, and he was stripped of his position as an anarchist. And taxation is a position that leads to straightforward pay, depending on your blood.
Well, if it's a predecessor, rather than a current interior circumcision, then what he is...
"That can't be..."
That's ridiculous.
How could you do this?
What do you mean he was the one who wrote it?!
In that case, it is understandable that they were abducted by surprise. No matter how promising it may be, it will be difficult to predict its identity.
"Hmmm... Thank you for the story. It was very helpful."
"That's a relief."
I ended the conversation with Yeong-yeon, embarrassed and embarrassed. With the gold ingots I have, I have funded the fundamentals of Hwang 'llyun and have decided to help the forces of Hwang 'llyun with funding from the incarnate in the future. With the help of Han Jin-seong's generals and Muslims, Yeon-yeon will soon have the potential to regain honor in the military and raise an army.
The discussion with Hwang Yeon was soon communicated to Lee Gwang-seong and the Solitude. They were greatly surprised when the story of Reverse Mother appeared, but it was very convincing as soon as she actively stepped forward. Lee was uncomfortable, but he said he would accept if it was the will of Yeong-yeon.
I soon got to talk to Lee Gwang one-on-one.
"Yi Kwang. Do you have any idea what Zhao really is?"
"......"
Lee Gwang folds his arms in a place where there is no one. Then he replied.
"Guess you figured it out, too."
"You must have known it when you first encountered the castles in Taisan. No, he probably knew that before."
"Yes. He's the same man, I can imagine."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
Lee said bluntly.
"What difference does it make? At that point, there was no change to the fact that we couldn't penetrate the octane."
"That's what you think. He may have lost hope because he didn't know it."
"That's too bad. I'll comfort you."
Boom!
I felt a spark rising from my eyes for a moment.
You mean he won't admit his guilt to the end? Even if Lee Kwang only thought about the information correctly and delivered it, he would have been more cautious. Overall, the big plans would have changed. However, the telepathy was stabbed by someone who did not think at all, and as a result, things got complicated.
I learned this and aimed my sword at the grip. Then he said, ferociously.
"I'm just not cut out for you. I will be forever."
"Amazing. I feel the same way."
I was wondering if I could make a decision here with Lee Kwang and Death. I didn't think I'd feel better if I tore him apart right now. However, I was forced to endure what Jinso told me a while ago, because Lee Kwang is an important power at this point.
I said, loosening my sword.
"I won't say I'm sorry. Instead, tell me the techniques and weaknesses of the masterpiece you know."
"His weakness... is there such a thing?"
"Excuse me?"
Lee seriously replied.
"He was the guardian god of the imperial palace for generations. When I was in my prime, I was in perfect condition to play fencing, and at least I felt like he was taking good care of me. He is clearly an outstanding practitioner and a master practitioner at the same time."
"......"
"You need at least three masters of my class to deal with him now."
I thought about it. Lee Gwang-soo seemed to have given an objective assessment of the composition. I thought about it for a while and said,
"I heard his shameless deeds are called the Syrachonic Clown and the Sword of Honor. Is there any way to destroy the shaman?"
"I know it well. The Swordsmanship Act is an exceptional new hire, and the Swordsmanship Act is an exceptional tax worker. I'll give you some tips on how to deal with the Swordsmanship."
"Tricks?"
Lee said, nodding.
"The Public Sword Act is a sword made based on the principle of mistaken thinking. It's incorporating the nature of the Feast of Dedication since the Feast of the Dead. If you are dealing with it, you will be drawn to the flow of the opponent and become overwhelmed. In order to prevent this, you have to be able to ignore the flow of the opponent in an equal group ( )."
It seemed like quite good advice. I've been practicing without a job for a long time, so I can roughly understand what he's saying.
'If you talk to the Jinzo Bureau in person, you might get a dissection.'
But it wasn't enough to say thank you. One of the main causes of this mess was Lee Kwang's concealment of important information. So I warned Lee Kwang.
"If this happens again, you will pay for it."
"I'm scared."
Lee Kwang spit it out and left. He was a real jerk to the end.
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It's been hard to break the rhythm of your life these days... but I'll try to protect you once a day.