When the story is over, we decide to join the group immediately. The other is that nothing is more important than a group of masters. I used a flashlight and armor to take the neonatal masters to a no-man 's-land, where the singularity and the black horse met for the first time.
"Good to see Safa."
"It's good to see the best in the brain."
They said a few words after saying a few words.
"The Black Horse. Have you had any trouble with the White Hero?"
"You have to listen."
With a look of solitude in my eyes, I gave the little Obsidian to the black horse. Since they had already shared their secrets and were bothered to talk about verses, they kept a brief memory of their breakup with the Black Horse in a small obsidian. She read the memory with obsidian and said,
"Amazing... I can't believe the Swiss really hit the Imperial Palace."
"It was always a mooring post. Now that you have a chance, you must strike."
The gumma's jaw twitches.
"Hmmm... it can't be that simple. The Soviets had the power to wipe out the Imperial Court at any moment. It's strange that the Emperor would have to fight later if he had the power to do so."
"Isn't it because it's hard to bear the emperor's power if we don't control it now?"
"That may be so, but that's not the case..."
She pondered and said to the Solitude.
"Do you think the Masters of the Circulation will participate in this imperial attack?"
"Probably not."
The singularity was overwhelming.
"The bishop is extremely reluctant to reveal the power of reception. The Senate and the Magistrate are likely to think it's enough to join us. If you think highly of the Emperor, you may bring him into battle, but there's very little chance..."
"That doesn't sound right. Is the reception higher than the Senate or the Lion?"
"I think so."
"......!!"
The singularity was groaning.
"Ever since I was in school, the power of the reception has been the greatest. I have no idea what level it is now, half a century later."
"I see... the Libyan is a true paparazzi."
She looked back at me after talking to me there.
"Hundred thousand. Do you have a plan for how to attack?"
I answered calmly.
"I think it's best if the Swiss bend first and follow them."
"With a flashlight and armor, you could crush an enemy's heart in an instant."
"Taking down the Emperor isn't the only thing. I want to hide the power of boiling from the Libyan church whenever possible."
"That, too. You're right."
The singularity I was listening to next to said.
"What are you going to do with the prospect?"
"Perhaps the butcher knows the location of the mass. I will make additional deals with the prophet to find the information on the telepathy through the Ministry of Interior."
"In time, I hope?"
"That should be enough."
She said.
"Very well. Let's gather around the zebra and then follow you on your way."
"Yes."
Pa!
I finished my primary operation plan and went to the prophet.
"I'm here to trade!"
At first, the prophet didn't seem to want to trade with me at all, but I had no choice but to walk out when I waited for more than a glance. The prophet said publicly, unpleasantly.
[What happened this time?]
"I surrendered my sanitarium to you, and I also surrendered my prisoner. I want to hear information from him, so I'll pay for it."
The prophet hesitates for a moment and replies.
[It's not difficult... but why should I take the deal?]
"Because I can offer you something you can't refuse."
[Hoho… what is that…?]
I said after taking a deep breath.
"I will return the rights to the Tower of Unleavened Forest, which you gave me in return for my wager." "
[......!!]
"Come to think of it, I don't need that much power. And it will be difficult for you to give that power to Humans, so I will return it."
The prophet was baffled for a while. And then he said,
[Idiot... do you know what that right means? It is a power that only royalty can enjoy in our tribe. Even [Old Master] has the right to covet.]
"None of your business. The only thing I know for sure is that I have no other price to pay, so I have no choice but to return what I received. I think this is enough to make a deal."
[sighs]
The prophet entered the verification process, waving his tentacles.
[I ask you again... will you give me back the right to use the Spear Tower?]
"Of course."
[Huhu... Got it.]
The prophet could not hide his joy. It seemed to bother me that he had handed over his rights to me. Soon, he opened the dimension and took out the knighthood, and he took out the scroll from the drawing of the knighthood.
The seagull was regenerating, visible to the naked eye. Perhaps the reason why my sword was recovered so quickly was because of that processing power. The prophet stretched a tentacle to the head of the stunned rib.
Glug...
The tentacle slowly entered his ear. The prophet, who seemed to be racking his brain, mutters.
[Brainwashing complete... Ask him what you want to know.]
"Thank you."
[Khh... I swear... exchanging stones for jewels...]
The prophet slapped me. I asked the tetrarch not to mind the prophet.
"Tell me what you know about telepathy."
"Yes..."
The seagull began to vomit information with a hazy gaze. Looks like the prophet messed with his brain and broke his mind.
And I got the information from the quarterback during about a half hour. I told the prophet when I thought I had enough information about the telepathy.
"Can you give this man to me?"
[I can't... I'm too greedy...]
It's too much. He said he would exchange the stone with his own mouth, and it was pathetic. However, I was determined to establish this exchange despite my loss, so I was buried again.
"What are you going to use this for?"
[Pets... Humans don't grow like that...]
"......"
Pets?
I felt horrible for a moment, but it was none of my business. If we have the information on the dead, we don't need him. When I turned my head and went back to the stronghold, the prophet called me.
[Hundred Hundred... If you still have a good book, bring it... I'm willing to trade...]
The prophet seems to be relieved because he has his rights back. I was fortunate enough to ask.
"Oh, by the way, how many books are there? I've found two so far..."
[The book you found is an original, not a manuscript... meaning... it wasn't written by man... it was carved by the transcendents called the [former rulers]... by their own power... Even that book is extremely rare... Truly... extremely rare...]
The prophet who explained it said:
[Throughout the whole world... not even a tenth of that number... could be near the middleman's incoming K'Taart or Al Azif...]
"Hmm. What's the difference between an original and a manuscript?"
[The manuscript is merely a spleen of ancient knowledge... but the original will give you the power to change the balance of heaven and earth...]
"Power..."
[Khh... Of course, it's almost impossible to acquire that kind of magic as a human...]
"Okay. I'll see you then."
Pa!
I ignored it and turned back to boiling because I didn't know it well. Now, it seemed like my head would explode just to get rid of the mangroves, so I don't have to worry about the magic of Madonni.
Instead, I was excited because I found out one hopeful fact.
Hope is alive! '
The tetrarch said that the telescopes are now confined to a secret place because they are overwhelmed by the hands of the caster. It was somewhere deepest in the imperial palace. It was usually hidden by the casting seal, so even the titles didn't know where it was. However, it is certain that we can save Izzie now because Izzie was not killed or hurt.
The prerequisite is to subdue Ming!
I have to defeat Mainstream and secure his recruits before they do, participating in the Soviet attack. As I became clear about my goals, I came to my mind on my own terms about what to do in the battle.
After returning to No-Man, I told the singularity and the gumma what I had learned. And she said,
"Ask the Vailian monk to capture the baron alive first. If you accidentally kill him, you'll never find your fortune."
"I'm afraid so."
"And the new ambassador to Shaolin called to see you. Stop by Shaolin."
"What? The Divine Spirit?"
"I don't know, but they say it's important."
"I understand."
I used a flashlight and headed straight for Shaolin.
"Welcome, my lord."
Then a few monks appeared at Shaolin and led me to the New Testament Ambassador. He was living in a secluded innhouse, not in the Great War of Shaolin. The Divine Spirit said as soon as he saw me.
"Welcome, Lady Hung."
"What's this all of a sudden? I'm busy with something big."
"Haha. The scout suddenly told me a story."
"......?"
When I was confused, Shin said.
"Tell him the Seal of the Month is broken."
"W-what!!"
What are you talking about!!
I was frightened and cried out, and the shrine calmly said.
"They seem to respond strongly to the twelve. Soon, twelve percent will try to get into your caution. I warned you to be careful. Careful, you'll have to be careful again."
"Twelve..."
I shaken my head and said.
"No, the twelve is not my concern. Who broke the seal on Monday?"
"You didn't say that. He just said it was loose."
"......"
"You may have unsealed the demand. Then, seven seals have already been released from the world..."
The muttering ambassador Shin Myung-ho looked up at the sky.
"Heaven is in uproar. It's a sign that something big is about to happen."
"I appreciate your caution and warning, but what exactly are you using it for...?"
I grumbled and he smiled.
"I don't know. But just so you know, What the God of Heaven plans and does always surpasses the size of what a man thinks. If you approach them with a preconceived notion, you will only suffer losses."
It seemed important for some reason. I had no choice but to take his advice.
"I understand."
I thought I'd brief Ambassador Myoungo on the current situation. However, there were many things that took too long to do so, so I fell for it. It is because Ambassador Myoungo, the triathlete and the practical leader of Shaolin Company, did not predict what wavelengths would occur the moment he learned of the struggle between the Libyan Church and the imperial palace.
And I went back to the non-English language, and after the last tune, I headed to Hanseo Street. When I went to Hanci Sega, Hanjin Seong led me to Hankuk.
A hundred commanders said in a sharp tone.
"The Imperial Palace is going to be a pain in the ass! The Pokémon is not an easy target."
"What happened?"
"I'm beginning to spy on the Imperial Palace force in earnest, but they seem to have gained some strange power. Strong, unknown soldiers and shamans roam around the Imperial Palace. In the Senate, there are even words to delay an attack."
"Hmm."
I thought I knew what it was.
Superhuman Disease!
The power of the jinn or the dragon, created by borrowing the power of the aliens, was immense. Furthermore, according to the information of the Chamberlain, the alchemist summoned strange magicians from another realm, like his own personal guard. In terms of power, it was the power of the current imperial palace that would never be outnumbered by 100,000 troops.
A hundred commanders said.
"That's why I decided to take part in the heavy reception of the buttocks."
"Reception?"
"They will probably stand at the forefront."
"Well..."
I felt a strange thought as I followed the predictions of solitude. If the Soviet Church is truly wary of its opponents, it will push the receiver into the air. In other words, the current imperial palace meant that it was more powerful than ever before.
"I have something to tell you."
I reduced the damage and gained trust of the Liberians, and told the commander about the imperial palace I had obtained from the tetrarch. After hearing all the information, he said.
"That would be helpful."
After finishing my conversation with the incarnate, I set out to attack with my allies who have gathered so far. At the time of the attack, I decided to join the brain nephrine, the black horse, Cheonwoojin, Jegalsa, etc.
That was the day of the battle.
Pa!
"Is this the Imperial Palace?"
I liberated people with my collar near the Imperial Palace. I looked at the faces of the people I came with.
There were three more masters on the side of cerebral neonatal masters such as singularity, tinnitus, and Lee Kwang. They were the Red Moon, Green Moon and Blue Moon Triple Protection Act because of the brain neonatal wall strength. Solitude has succeeded in finding and dragging out the red and green moons at such short notice.
The gumma side was filled with Sasaki Kojiro and many other masters from around the world. Sasaki Kojiro had a strong look on his face as if he had been badly swayed by the Black Horse. On the other hand, Cheonwoojin and Jegalsa stood.
"Today is the day of judgment with the Imperial Palace."
The left side is quiet.
I folded my arms and waited quietly for the signal.
"within a matter of..."
Guava Guava!!
A few moments later, somewhere on the outer walls of the Imperial Palace, there is a huge explosion, and there is a great sound of smoke and screams. He also saw black people rushing from one side to the other and entering over the outer walls of the palace.
The nobles of the White House began to attack the Imperial Palace.
I told Choon Woo-jin.
"Please."
Pa!
When Cheonwoojin chants the incantation with a wave of his hand, it appears to the naked eye that the barrier surrounding the imperial palace is greatly weakened. It should be no exaggeration to say that the imperial palace's barriers have been eliminated as long as the oceans inside the palace are freed.
I shouted with a strong grasp of the last night of demand.
"Let's go!"
The battle with the Imperial Court has begun.
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Tomorrow morning, I'm going to do a series. I'm going to upload it around 9: 00 to 10: 00.
I'll get my cycle back tomorrow.