Jinzo's "training" began. In my absence, he had made great progress in his physical strength, and the intensity of his training was naturally severe. Jinzo Chung seemed to be thinking about something while using all kinds of cuttings and herbs without rest, and he was also reflexing about spreading herbs without resting for a long time.
I decided to stay away from him a little bit, since I thought I shouldn't interrupt the Jinseo's training.
'What do I do?'
Thinking about what to do, I suddenly remembered Yeon-yeon. It's been a while since I rescued survivors from the Yellow Brick and Mine Oyster and put them in my collar, but I need to make sure they're okay. And there was something to be sure about the performance of the armor. So I walked into the armor.
Pa 'at
You can see the presence of sulfur and survivors in your armor. But where they were, there was no smoke or elixir that I had gotten. I could split the compartment at my own will, so the person who put it in my collar could not take my elixir. I approached General Hwang Yeon and said:
"General, how long have you been in here?"
Then he looked at me and said,
"Almost halfway through. What's the matter?"
"Hmm, I see. Having trouble with your group?"
"We're only halfway there. What's wrong with that?"
It seems like it's been more than a month since I rescued her, but it feels like half the time inside. Time was running out. I quickly told Hwang Yeon.
"I'm sorry, but I'll try again. I'll get it out in a minute."
"I see."
After I got out of my collar again, I looked around. And I went to Jinzo, who was practicing. Jinseo Chung, who was training like crazy because he was sweating, said as if he was happy to see me.
"Hey, there."
"How long has it been since I last saw you?"
Then Jinzo said as if he was confused.
"How long has it been? You just saw it."
"Hmm! It's been less than a day?"
"A day. I just saw it."
I cried out because I thought the hypothesis was clear.
'I see. The time on the armor is slower than on the outside, but that time gap doesn't apply to me.'
The amount of time I spent in the armor was roughly 20 breaths. It was a short time, but given the time scale applied to the collar, it should have been normal for several days outside. However, the time scale didn't seem to apply only to me.
It was a contradiction, but it was likely a privilege that only applies to me, the owner of the tool. I thought about it.
'Is there any way to use this attribute?'
Somehow, I have a feeling that this characteristic will be useful later. Jinzo told me when I was thinking about it.
"Good timing. Hung Hung, I've learned a very important fact. Listen and go."
"Huh?"
How many days have you been practicing? You've already found out something important? When I opened my eyes in surprise, Jinseo quietly reached the window forward. His windpipe had stopped quietly without a single inch of movement.
"Jung Middle East."
Spa
"......!!"
I was able to see his body blurry and moving out of chapter three. You would have thought you would have used the obituary to move fast, but the obituary was not the obituary. I had just not been able to figure out a move in the petition, so I was bluffing, Jinsoo said.
"Hundred centuries. You may have noticed that this move is not a doom. So what do you think this is?"
"I'm not sure."
"This is Chilsung Dunyoung."
"Chilsung Dunyoung? Really?"
"Yes."
Chilsung Dunyoung!
It was one of the seven eclipses of the Cedar Beam, a kind of new law. Chil-seong Dunyeong also had considerable power through advanced methods, but the simplicity was much faster when viewed objectively. In this way, it was abandoned because the thousand strokes of Brainy were ahead of the application force and momentum for the battle.
Jinzo said as he stretched out his spear.
"Seven-seven-seven-numbered spirits are only a thousand years old. However, the higher the level, the greater the power of other misconceptions, such as Excavation Swords and Astronomical Swords."
"What do you mean? Does that mean you've already reached the apex of the Seven-Pointed Spirit?"
"That's not what I meant. I only learned about the potential hidden in the Seventh-Star Clouds."
Jinzo, who spoke gravely, said.
"And somehow, I thought that I would have to learn the rest of the sarcophagus in harmony to get into the Losslessness."
"Two hands..."
I shed a tear.
It was the ultimate mysterious cult among the seven anthems of the Cedar Bow, which had 17 previous lives and could not even catch a clue. Neither the Black Horse nor the Mysterious Dragon followed only the shadow of the Dual Wolves, but they could not sense what it was. It was because there were too many stubborn and cloudy motions in the opinion of the Feast of Dedication.
But somehow, I felt a sense of the existence of the pair pair. I nodded and said.
"Very well. I'll wait for the scouts first, so try your best to train." "
Jinso began to focus on training again without saying a word. It was clear that his eyes contained an unprecedented amount of silence and frenzy that was not merely enjoyable. I was tired of reading the emotions hidden inside him.
'Jinzo's office thinks of women's misfortunes as their own.'
Originally, he would be okay just thinking of his situation as a kind of performance and enjoying the non-Jesuit Sovereignty. However, Jinseo-Chun seemed to risk her life to set a deadline of 'one month' because she thought they were going to be as unhappy as every day of her training. That meant Jinzo was treating their work as her own.
How could he do that?
Is that consistency?
I am now fighting over and over again to prevent [old ruler] and imperial affairs, but it is not just because of one narrow (20448;). It is merely to provide a means to overcome the tyranny of the overwhelming absolute in life that may be repeated indefinitely. There was little mission to save the world. Such a motive was rather on the brink of solidarity, and in the case of the sword or solidarity that was helping me, it was helping me while taking advantage of their own.
That's why I can't fully empathize with Jinzo's understanding of the posture that he is pouring out his whole body on others. I had no choice but to admit that Jinseo was a born compromise.
"Phew. You've been thinking..."
I made a bitter smile and decided to do what I could first.
What can I do for a month? '
If we practice without training now, we can't even reach our toes because of the efficiency of the petition. But it doesn't make sense to practice drinking alone. I pondered and went to the prophet Astana with a flashlight.
Pa 'at
I visited the prophet Astana directly and said,
"I want to make a deal!"
[It's been a while... What happened... Ugh...]
The prophet was surprised not by what he said. Then he said in a cautious manner.
Are you the deceased?]
"......!!"
You knew right away?!
But I remembered what the prophet said in the past.
[Now get lost. By the way, now that I've put the information on the seal, you won't be able to gamble the same number in your next life. You swindler...]
In my 17th life, I gambled away information he didn't know, and as a result, I was able to gain access to the towers. It was a successful gamble, even though it was a mishap to return the power. At that time, the prophet grumbled and said that it would not be like this from now on.
I put 'information' in 'imprint'.
I thought it would be okay this time, as I returned the power to each of you at that time.
But that's not it?
I pondered, flashed and realized, and said:
"You carved a terminal into my soul."
Perhaps when you gave me your seal, you engraved a terminal on my soul, just as you would create the 'path' that comes from the Queen Dowager! That's why the prophet seemed to realize that he was a former student as soon as he saw me.
[......]
The prophet stretches out his tentacles while shaking his eyes.
[Former life is hard to find throughout the universe. A rare example we rarely find in the history of our race... I see you've made deals with me over and over again in your past life.]
"Yes."
I felt relieved as I spoke.
'Looks like the handset just marked me as an ex-employee.'
However, if you can transfer the details of the transaction to your previous life through handsets, it is too deceptive a technique. It is as efficient as a Thousand Armored Secretary.
The prophet seemed to have marked the extent that he was' an ex-wife 'so that he would not lose money in the transaction. If I'd known I was an ex-employer, I wouldn't have followed my offer so soon.
I gave the book to the prophet and said,
"It's another deal. Do you accept?"
[Hmm... It's the Nine Patriots. It's a good deal, but it's awkward.]
"Because I'm a former student?"
[Give me a moment to think...]
The prophet who was thinking about it said.
[Tell me the terms of the deal. I accept on one condition.]
If I think about it, I want the prophet to ask me to remove the mark of the former prophet on my soul. However, it will never be done because the prophet pays the damages. I felt sorry for myself, but after a while I told you what I came here for.
"Prophets. Take this Obsidian before you make a deal."
Swook
As I thrust out the Obsidian, he shudders in an unpleasant manner.
[Annoying... Have you already taken the Obsidian's Tactics from me?]
"Sorry, but you know this is better than a hundred words."
[What do you have in mind?]
"It's the memory of my 17th life. I need to know that to tell the story."
[... good.]
The prophet accepted the Obsidian and read the memory. A moment later, he said in astonishment.
[Hoho... Two Chilyos... Run the Apostle... The Beacon Ceremony... It must have come from the [old ruler] of the Imperial Palace... Very interesting in many ways...]
"It's not going to end in interest."
I stared at him and said,
"As you can see, I managed to get rid of the Apostle using the copycat spell I received from you. But it didn't work against the [old ruler] summoned after that."
[So what do you want...]
"I want to know the spell that works for [Old Master] as well. Even if it's hard to get rid of, there's a spell that can at least seal or suppress it!"
[......]
"Is there such a spell?"
The prophet is silent, trembling his tentacles. His silence had lasted longer than ever, and when I looked at his posture, I could see that this was important. The prophet who was thinking about it for a long time finally opened his mouth.
[Not gone.]
"There?! Really?!"
I cried out in shock.
You mean there is a spell that can ward off that dreadful evil spirit?! Suddenly, I felt the light of hope brightening. I looked at the prophet with eager eyes, and he spoke slowly.
There are a few spells that borrow the power of the same old ruler... but to use them, you must be a follower or priest of God... and even if you use these spells, it is impossible to remove or seal the old ruler... merely to suppress it, thereby providing time for escape or a moment to tell a story.]
"It's tricky."
[Do you want to know this spell... but you don't have the old ruler... so it won't do you any good...]
It means that we can use the spell by faith only by believing in God. But how do you believe in the old ruler? The artificial insemination was fundamental and it had to be without going crazy to believe in the ultimate evil spirit that treated its followers like worms.
The requirements were tougher than I expected, but I felt that I would be able to use this spell efficiently.
"Zegalsa has the faith of the old ruler. '
If Zegalsa learns of the spell, she will certainly be able to temporarily suppress the [old ruler]. No one knows more about the faith of evil gods than the whole Middle Church and the earth. But I couldn't help but think of a solution in my head.
Is it possible for me to control the numbness?
The Cultist?
"......"
[You must be worried... If so, I can recommend a different method.]
"How?"
The prophet shakes his eyes.
[I will give you access to the Tower of Shadows... You may rent the weapons there once.]
"Huh? That's the power of your royal family, isn't it?"
I opened my eyes to the unexpected offer.
Then the prophet insisted.
[First... of all, with regards to the Taehavan... I have more information from your past memories than I thought... I have more work to do. I also felt the need to cooperate, as your actions may affect my path forward.]
"Hmm."
After all, the prophet was the leader of the whole tribe. The Tai Heo Cheon might be related to the [former ruler], and it meant a great deal that the information he said about Chiljo was false. The prophet seemed to think that the information itself was a debt.
[I gave you unlimited access in your previous life... but you can only rent it once this time... so decide carefully.]
"Wait. So the weapon in the Spear Tower can take on [Old Master]?"
The prophet replied.
[My kind is only a handful of powerful people who can live without having any faith in the old ruler... Of course they have that much power. If the weapon is in the Tower of Shadows, it's not as powerful as the spell, but it should be able to suppress [Old Master] for a while.]
"......!!"
[Compared to our civilization, you're nothing but monkeys...]
A somewhat arrogant prophet engraved an engraving on my hand.
Sssh...
A gray pattern appeared on the back of my hand. When I saw the imprint, the prophet said,
[The Spear Tower is located in Nam 'an... If you use it well, you can easily get to Tuesday.]]
"Tuesday?"
[If you go to the Tower of the Rainbow, you'll see what it means.]
As soon as the prophet finished speaking, he disappeared. Looks like they decided the deal was done.
I was puzzled by an unexpected favor, but I could see that this was not just a favor. Because the prophet was the leader of the whole tribe, my activities now benefit him. That is why he empowered me to resist the heavenly realm while receiving the book of books.
'I'm glad we have work to do.'
I lit up my eyes.
"Let's go!"
Since it was like this, I decided to go to others as much as possible until Jinzo finished training. If you continue to run day and night, you will somehow be able to arrive in time.
The target is no one else!
I first headed south to Sichuan Castle, the southernmost place I've ever been. Then he started running straight from the fountain to the south. As soon as I went south from Seocheongseong, Unnam appeared, and I only had to go about a thousand leagues to get to Unnam. After arriving at Unam, it was clear that we had to go thousands of leagues to get back to Nam Bay.
"Ahhhh!!"
Tadadada
I've been running endlessly through the apocalypse, screaming. As the wind blows over the mountains and the ears, you feel the wind rushing past you, and the scenery around you is like a line. It was an unbelievable stamina even though I thought about it, but I ate too many elixirs, including the Thousand Year Old Lunar New Year, and my history was not easily exhausted. After I ran out of stamina, I could practically call it Endless Stamina.
How long do you think it went like that?
I arrived in front of a huge castle, presumed to be a new lucky man. The Defenders guarding the castle were cautious to see if they were surprised by me speeding along the lane at an incredible speed.
"Huff!"
"Halt!"
He seemed to think he was threatening me for dragging dirt oil while running. But I had no reason to stop, so I jumped up, ignoring them. When I got rich and jumped twenty chapters in a single run, the humans shrunk at once. I made a quick jump over the wall.
Run! Run!
I felt proud when I crossed the Lucky Man, repeating the leap and sprint to keep the people in the castle from harming me. And I kept running across rivers and mountains. Strangely enough, it was the topography of north-southeast, so for a while it had to continue climbing the mountains without any plains. It wasn't until I was over a dozen mountains that I began to see flat terrain.
Tadadad
"Huff... Huff... I'm exhausted."
How long has it been?
The speed at which I was running was slightly apart. The horse is slightly slower than the speed at which it runs. Because he just kept running.
I got tired of coming to a place that wasn't even human, so I took a break. It was an unnamed mountain valley, but I went into the cave and rested. Nearby, the village is in a completely remote area, where even human remains are invisible. I wiped the sweat off my forehead as it was thousands of Lee's run.
'How much longer do you think we have?'
I don't know, but I think I'm almost out of the middleman. I got up after a while thinking about going just a little further.
It was then.
"Who's your boy?"
Scheech profit
Suddenly, three souls appeared in front of the cave where I was resting.
"Wha..."
I looked at them in embarrassment.
Surprisingly, each one of them was a considerable master. The two appeared to be outstanding top-notch masters, while the other clearly was super-high powered. I could not see the shape in detail because I was in the dark, but I could see that the waves alone were rare. Moreover, what I just heard was a mixture of dialects in the northern hemisphere, so I could tell they weren't local.
What are these guys? '
The strongest of them came forward and said,
"Ah, the sun has a great inner air. If you're a Swiss, tell me beforehand. We don't want to lose the Libyan Church and Chuck."
"......?"
The Swiss?
Then I felt like I heard the other person's voice from somewhere. I suddenly thought of tilting my head.
"You can't be..."
I calmly raised my eyes and looked into the darkness. Then I saw the other person's appearance properly, and I thought I had a guess as to what they looked like.
And I could see that I had misjudged the other person. The two black monsters were lowering their power, so they did not see it as the pinnacle. Even though the opponent is stronger than I thought, I relaxed my mind and smiled.
"I'm not a virgin, but are you related to one?"
"Khh... I'm not a rabble... Then I have nothing to see." "
The Masters in the Darkness spill their gangrene and suddenly pull out their weapons. Two black gangsters draw their longswords and one in white raises his fist. It seemed like he was trying to subdue me by using force.
I smiled.
"You don't even wear a monkey's mask because you're not a middleman, Hundred Wolves." "
"......!!"
Two black monsters panicked. It's because they were uncovered. The centerfold cretin speaks in a low voice.
"Who's your boy?"
"You don't need to know who I am, but I know who you are."
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
The White Creeper growls, but as I speak, his eyes open.
"I don't know what the Celestial Monster is doing in this southern outskirts."
I did.
In front of his eyes was the Eastern Integrity of the Celestial Monster, one of the Great Councillors of the underworld, the two monsters next to him were the Hundred Won-Pairs, the supreme Safa master. We stumbled upon those who sought to find clues of the water solubility according to the Christian order and headed to Taiwan.