18 th life began.

I decided to get out of the barn first.

Let's move.

I had a lot to think about, but I had a lot more to do. Things got so complicated, and the aftermath of my 17th life didn't go away. I intuitively knew that I couldn't reanimate when this negative and hopeless feeling broke out in my head.

I went to get a paramedic without a word. After obtaining the Tiananam Secretary, he did not hesitate to go straight to the mountain mountain. To this end, I was unable to save by obtaining my essential adventure secretary and light.

Later, after removing the light from the mark of the Giant Dragon Mark, he stood on the rooftop of the night and sighed.

"Ha!"

A long sigh bursts out. I'm sure he'll be busy again. I have a lot of work to do. Above all, I feel gloomy when I think of a great being called a "God." Can humans really win against that?

I sat on the roof and thought,

In my previous life, after I got the flashlight, I went to fight giant toads in the enclosure. Then he rescued her and brought her to the Blue Dragon Palace, and went to the Black Horse to transfer her memory to Obsidian. I remember leaving Pirates and Prisoners to the Black Horse and transferring memories to Mangroves to celebrate the season of the last night.

If nothing special happens in this life, it's the right thing to do. But I suddenly felt that was not the case.

'At this rate, we will liberate the dead with a service ceremony. To gain the power of Makkah, a service ceremony is inevitable. However, as long as Taesan Noon is watching the heavenly realm's information from the Celestial Altar of Taesan, that means he's going to confront it sooner or later.'

And in my 17th life, his movements and his brain were so good, I was always overwhelmed and back-stabbed. He succeeded in the Imperial Half somehow with the help of the Christians, but was ultimately defeated by the coming of God.

I thought it was premature to encounter Juju right now. He not only reads and enters the best situations in tactics and tactics, but also with great force. When you encounter a cast when you are not ready, the difficulty is sharply increased.

Shouldn't casting be the first thing you do in your life?

Can I do it with my own hands and feet? '

His innate abilities are powerful enough to put even Lee Gwang-ho below. Above all, I was afraid of the ability to borrow the power of the Señor Saturday Palm to seal the power of the opponent. Assuming that I am currently a shaman and an ally, it is impossible to assassinate Juju with my own power.

I came to a conclusion after straightening things out.

Discuss with telepathy to move forward, but the removal and control of the casting should come first before anything else!

'It's not the emperor's problem. You need to get rid of the casting to get rid of the Imperial Palace.'

I could have entrusted all my thoughts to him, but this time I felt that he was being kidnapped. Telemetry is also human and can make mistakes. And if I had thought about it first, it would have been easier to plan with prospects.

Pa 'at

I went to the encephalogram. And as soon as I saw the giant toad in the encephalon, I called her out. I could fight myself, but I felt it was better to just leave it to the girls.

[Help me!]

Dongbin immediately accepted my request and became strong in my body. At the same time, you swing your sword at the giant toad.

[Haha!]

It didn't take her long to get past the giant toad. And I took the book of Mado, the armor and the twin swords and rescued General Hwang Yeon and the hostages. After rescuing them many times, I could memorize their names, identities, and so on.

'Hm. Let's not let General Hwang Yeon go to the Chungryong Palace right away.'

I feel more anxious that there are more variables than the benefits of removing annoying work quickly. I pushed all the rescued people into my armor first, then went straight to Dongyoung and collected some Obsidian. Then I went to the Moonless Gate and gave the memory of Obsidian to the Black Horse.

Woong.

"Hmmm…!!"

At first, she was a shrewd shepherd who said she would deliver Obsidian. But after obtuse reminded me of my 17th period, his face became confused and he regained his composure. He cleared his mind and told me.

"I see. You did your best, but you lost..."

It was a glimpse of the Black Horse's words of 17 previous lives. I looked up at the ceiling, feeling ashamed and gloomy. She clasps her fingers and says,

"Yo-Yo won't be able to make a move soon, since the casting has captured the celestial world."

"Yes. As long as you are guarding the Celestial Altar of Taesan in the name of Taesan Noon, the information of the Beacon Ceremony will flow to you at any time." "

"And from then on, we'll have to fight the all-powerful incarnation of the incarnation."

"That's right."

She thought for a moment.

"It was good of you to talk to me before discussing promiscuity. You need to take some precautions before passing this information on to the scouts."

"Yes?"

What do you mean, you have to be careful?

When I was confused, she said.

"Number one. You must remember that Juju is the father of the dead."

"Detention is not a traitor because of blood relationships."

When I strongly argued, she laughed.

"Hehe. I think so, too. He's a genius, so he's not a man to be caught in the crossfire. What I'm worried about is a glimmer at the moment."

"......?"

"Think about it. Even though the memory rate of Obsidian is high, it's completely new information for the telepathic world. And in the middle of that information is the enormous truth that his father is Taesanne Noon, a triathlete, a capital caster, and he's trying to steal celestial information and use it for evil purposes for the great empire. How can a mere spectacle of being kicked out of the family and wandering off the track accept this?"

"Huff!"

I listened to her words and swallowed a deep breath. She smiles faintly.

"I've been swayed by your past life, but while I inherit this memory, I'm taking advantage of it. That means there's room to accept and judge information objectively. However, the telemetry is so closely tied to you that you may be shocked if you accept this information."

"Well, I guess so."

I rolled my head because it was a point of view I had never thought of.

Definitely.

Though I had no idea that Mangosteen had accepted the glucose information and had become an ally, this case is somewhat different. At the 17th edition, the information revealed by Mangosteen was the work of the direct blood. Mangosteen gives one more homework to solve for the rest of his life. Even if it wasn't hopeless, I was sure that anyone would be confused.

She said.

"Of course, promiscuity is an excellent vessel, so it will clear up the confusion and help you. But there's no denying it's going to take a lot of mental power. I think you should start caring about your promises from now on."

"Care?"

She nods and says:

"That's why I have to trust you. Being a bookkeeper will make you feel like you've found light in the dark. It also means you can support the telepathy indirectly."

"......!!"

I understood what she said. And I bowed my head deeply and surrendered.

"Thank you for the advice."

"No."

I could see why the Sapphire Witch was the top dog of Safa. It is not just powerlessness, but the heart and the dragon skills he holds are very good. If it weren't for the Black Horse, I would have been driven to the brink of breaking the spirit of the goddess.

In fact, I had a feeling so far. Every time he transferred his memory to Mangosteen, he sensed his own failure as a memory and became a void. In fact, who would feel better if they failed countless times in a life experience that they had never experienced? But hopelessness has always helped me by restoring my mind.

As I pondered, she said.

"First, I need you to move me and the English to Boil Pirate Island. That's all you have to do. Go take care of business."

"Yes."

"I'll be waiting for you back on Pirate Island."

Pa!

Soon after, I moved the Black Horse and the Moon Islands to a pirate island with bloodline pirates. Last time, I actively helped the Dagger's work and slaughtered the pirates together, but this has never been too much for me and her. Therefore, I decided it would be better to reduce my time wasted because the sword was somewhat cold.

And I went straight to the ruins of last night's demand. Demand used to outweigh boiling, but now with enough power, it was okay to postpone the order a little bit. I collected as much Black & White Soviet blood from the pond as possible, then went inside the ruins to kill the giant spider and acquire Makkah. Then, I went down to the basement and shoved the statue of Jeolleuk of Samsung into the armor.

After the acquisition of the demand was over, he did not delay in making his way to the rumbling tune. Then I opened the door to the door of the telepathic room reading under the candle in the tavern.

The telemetry stared at me in surprise.

"Who are you?"

"I am the Hundred Hundred."

I sat in front of the mass. And I looked at him and I said,

"Let me tell you something. I never resent you, and I'm ready to move forward with my life no matter what."

"......?"

He stares at me with confused eyes.

"What are you talking about, forgetting a ghost? Are you crazy?"

"Well, that's usually the answer."

I scratched my head and took the obsidian out of my chest and gave it to the retinue. And he said,

"It's a Obsidian technique that transfers your memories to others. I got it from the prophet Astana. To tell more stories, you must read my memories with Obsidian."

Despair shouts.

"Funny guy. Why should I accept this even if I have such a drinking technique?"

"Good luck. Let's talk about something else, then."

I changed my seat and spoke calmly.

"Good luck. It was a long time ago when I first met you. I was overwhelmed by vain desires that I didn't know the way to. Then I met you, and I started to see the future. I have been grateful to you ever since."

"Huh…? You and I would never have met."

"Spherical. Because this isn't the first time we've met."

I spoke briefly and then looked at him.

"The moment you accept this Obsidian, you may be in great shock. Because the secrets of your blood that you didn't know are hidden here."

"......!!"

"It doesn't matter if the tetrarch is working with the Imperial Court. You will be greatly surprised."

The telepathy was not a frightened look. He looked strange and said as if he was curious.

"You're a curious one. You said you'd give me the memory of Obsidian. What are you so afraid of?"

"It'll save you the shock."

"Khh... Let's see what a great memory you have." Give it to me. "

Mangosteen reaches out his hand. I nodded and gave him the Obsidian. The moment the obsidian reached the telemetry, the memory transfer began.

Woong.

"Ugh!!"

The telescopes turned into a look of bitterness. He stares blankly into the air for a moment.

"... such useless consideration, Hung Woong."

"......"

He blurted.

"I'm not that weak."

The telescopes have been remembered up to my 17th period.

I said, smiling bloody in the face of exhaustion.

"As I said before, I'm ready to move on. What about you?"

"Give me a moment. I want to relive this memory."

"I understand."

Mangosteen chewed on his memory for about a full meal without saying a word, and he thought. After that long meditation, Mangosteen opened his mouth.

"Jegalyu-rong... he was my father, and he lived as a deserter all his life. Me and the Chamberlain have always admired him, and he was the greatest magician in the Middle East. It was also referred to as a sympathetic compromise among scholars. When my uncle Zegar touched the law, he was determined to put a stop to it and cast it out immediately."

"......"

"I knew that was all I had until I was about to get my memory back from you."

He sighs as if to go away.

"But... I never thought my father would do that. If it weren't for you, you wouldn't know this secret for the rest of your life."

"I'm sorry."

"What's there to be sorry about? I just found out he was a hypocrite. And then I found out that he was more of a corrupt Mado. I'm grateful to you for being here."

The shrine laughs later.

"Let us continue to work together, Hung Woong."

I felt something cold in my heart.

It was because he could see that the telescopes stood up to shock themselves.