The negotiations with the Hundred Commandments were then carefully conducted under the guise of telescopes. The network revealed about me and Jinzo Church and the background of the Southern Imperial Palace. Then the commander who was listening said.

"The wickedness of the Southern Palace is something that the Maine did not know. And if she knew they were such mutants, she would have destroyed them first."

As Najjik said, a hundred men said.

"Do whatever you want to do."

"Thank you. And instead of the Southern Imperial family's annihilation, could you raise a new tax..."

"Didn't I ask for three things?"

"It's an investment in the future. We've found enough people to help the neonates."

"Hmmm... who is he?"

As she looks interesting, the prospect thickens and laughs.

"We found a man named Baek Ri Jung Un, the eldest son of Baek Lisega. He doesn't have the best skills right now, but he thinks his brain is brilliant and his wick is rigid and usable."

"Baek Lisegara. You mean to raise a descendant of the Fallen Generation in Four Thousand?" "

"I'll bring him in soon, if you want."

"No, thank you. A man of your size would be worthy of your exaltation. It would be good to increase the power of the Four Heavenly Forests."

"Thank you."

I was listening by my side, and I cried out.

"Hmm…"

Baek Ri Jung Un!

He was a figure I had discovered in the Great Beyond of Four Thousand on my way to the Fountain in search of the Oriental Trace of Integrity. The Baek Lisega was four thousand generations old, and only Baek Ri Soon was guarding the building, and he couldn't eat because there was no rice. I remember helping him who was grooming the family shaman, and in return I heard information about the solidarity that was hidden in the 4,000 dragon songs.

Right now, I'm the one who didn't care much, but hopelessness was determined to recruit him. I decided to ask more questions later and focused on the story.

"Jinzo, is Lee Gwang-soo with you in your plans?" "

I looked at Jinzo Chung. Jinzo answered boldly without a single drop of hesitation.

"No, my master will stand up to the duchess until he dies."

"Hmmm... So you're a disciple and against the will of the master."

"If you are on the right path, I will give my life. But even you can't fathom what you have to live for. The path is nothing but ruin and destruction, so I think it is right to correct myself as a disciple."

"......"

When he heard Jinzo's words, he thought with a surprised expression. And then he said,

"Jinzo... What kind of man do you think Lee is...?"

"Teacher's life has been twisted since the death of Yi Chung Ho-jin."

After answering decisively, the petition continued.

"A hundredfold of the incarnate and a friend of Yi Chung Un, you would know what I'm talking about."

"......"

It seemed too presumptuous to speak to the Pioneering Phantom Advocate. In fact, the look on Hanjin's face in the back was slightly distorted, and I could feel that he was a little angry. No matter how high the Jinzo Bureau of Public Works is, it is not an easy word to say given the position of the Lion of Lawyers.

However, when he heard it, he was not angry, but he thought. And he said,

"Let me see."

At that time, he said, interrupted.

"The third proposition I mentioned before, can we get to know the Lord Baekwondo together as we move forward?"

"No wonder you have to explain the efficacy of Black and White. Come with me."

"Thank you."

And after a few more stories, we came out of the home of the neonates. After coming out of Hanssega, I tried to glow right away, but I was discouraged.

"The neonates are beginning to notice us. We'll have to use it in an invisible place later."

"I see."

We infiltrated the Fallen Sheep's population and began to subtly lose track of them. Jinseo-Chun also apprehended a few people by detecting them. After about a vision, there was a gap, and we were able to use the flashlight to return to the Node Rumble.

When I returned to the Rumbling Song, I asked the Grim Reaper.

"Mangosteen. You didn't tell me a good story, did you? Are you improvising?"

Then he shakes his head.

"No. I've already gone to the Four Seas with my own axillary technique and met Baek Ri Jing." And we decided to take his side because we felt his talent and his vessel were great. There's no better use for talent than the descendants of a fallen man. "

"Hmm…"

"Actually, I originally thought of recruiting the Sagong-rin of the Tributes as the cornerstone of the Anti-Heavenly Blind. The private worker is much closer to here and Sagong-Lin's martial arts skills are of the utmost importance. But there's a reason I couldn't do it."

I had a thought when I heard the telepathy.

"Tae-san Noon!"

"Yes, Sagonorrin is a disciple of Taesan-Noon, the Imperial Order of the Apostles. Taesanne didn't tell her anything, but she did give her a ticket anyway. Recruiting her will inevitably bring the attention of Taesanne Noon."

As I listened, I could tell the network was thoroughly considering writing as an enemy. He only refers to it as Taisan Noon or Death Note, but does not use the expression "his father" at all. The eyes of the retinue flourish.

"But sagong-rin, we'll use it in due course. If you use her to set a trap, you'll be able to cast your own spell."

"Utilization... she doesn't know anything."

"This is not the time for us to look into her situation. He's the one who's going to win with all my brains, all your abilities, and all your talent. First of all, let's win."

"Hmm, I see."

Jinseo, who was listening next to me, said.

"Excellent. What are you going to do now?" "

"The first thing to do is root out the southern palace."

Followed by a plethora of resolute answers.

"With the incarnate's permission, I will use my network to publicize the crimes of the Southern Imperial Court on the rivershore and condemn them. Soon they'll be cut off from their dealings with the republics and turned against the scholars of the Church. Since then, the Southern Palace will collapse with force. Then, please step forward and kill the Southern Palace Masters."

"I see."

"Just in case, don't ever show compassion. Now that they are merely obstacles to our future, clean them thoroughly."

The telepathic gaze was directed toward Jinzo Township. I could see what that look meant.

'Mangling cares that Jinzo Church and the South Palace have a cottage between people.'

Worry enough. Especially, I saw for myself that the woman named Nam-gungmin was a little bit, but she even favored Jinso Chung. We have no choice but to worry about the cruelty of the Segar apocalypse, which is that Jinseo-Chun has a strong temper of compromise.

Jinzo insisted that he felt it.

"You don't have to worry."

"I understand."

The telepathy was said after the answer was given.

"It will all be swift after the conversion to the Bavarian Church. And let me just say that..."

I was surprised by the words of the telepathy that followed.

"The monk will try to apprentice Jinzo, not the Hundred Hundred Hundred."

"......!!"

'If you're a Soviet Air Marshal, you'll recognize the Jinzo Corporation who has mastered Sambo perfectly. And I'm sure he'll try to make that mystery his own. And since genius recognizes genius, so be it. "

I was bitter. I thought it might be roughly so, but hearing it from the mouth of the shrink makes me feel even worse. Then Jinseo, who was listening next to me, said.

"Isn't that different from the original plan? The secret of the Legion must be acquired by the Hundred Centurions to be meaningful."

"If there's a different way, that's it. What you need to do is tell the White Herald after you find out the secret of the Legion. It will be less efficient than having to experience it firsthand, but this should be enough. There are ways to increase efficiency."

"In that case..."

"Yes. A white herd can teach you the art of Obsidian. And transfer it back to the White Hung using Obsidian technique. What do you think?"

Teach Jinso Chung how to use Obsidian!

I thought when I heard the idea. I only opened my mouth after considering the impossible.

"This knowledge of the arts is composed of the language and magic of the heretics. I understand this, but I'm not confident in communicating or transferring it in human language. It's because it's an ability that was acquired by the prophet's magic in the first place."

"I knew it. Then I have no choice but to make an additional deal with the prophet."

"Hmm. You'll need an anonymous priest of the interior to get more books."

"It's not urgent, so let's think about it slowly. Treasures worth trading with the prophets will be acquired slowly in the future."

He spoke calmly.

"I have a lot to do, but leave the loose ends to me. Right now, let's focus solely on destroying the Southern Palace."

"I see."

"We need to talk to the shepherd. Let's go to the gate."

Pa!

We moved on to no-man 's-land. Then I spoke to her about the outcome of my negotiations with the Phantoms, and she smiled gladly and said.

"Good. Then I'll stick to the plan."

"What would you like to do?"

"Well... I'm going to press the southern palace with the Madopal Gate. And now that I'm done talking to the hairdresser, I'm going to train with the hairdresser to create a new force in the Ahn Hwi-seong area."

The retinue nods.

"Anhui will be a permanent thing."

"Haha, isn't it okay to take advantage of this? I couldn't even think about Madopalmoon putting pressure on the Southern Palace. The tyranny of the Great Sage family has been strengthened and the Southern Palace is too strong for its own power. It's still risky."

"No, do as the scripture says."

After answering the question nicely, he told her.

"And do you intend to speak with the Twelve Commandments?"

"Of course. I see you've already spoken to them."

"After speaking with twelve shareholders, I also received confirmation that I would accept nothing as twelve."

"You've come a long way. I was just thinking about it..."

"Don't you want it?"

"No. That's convenient. If I had a bookkeeper like you, I would have defeated the river long ago."

She smiled bitterly, saying.

"Hmm… yes. Jinzo's appeal. Can you understand Sambo's mystery of your new acquisition?"

"I see."

Later, the Black Horse and Jinzo Chung faced each other onstage. I had no choice but to think that Jinzo's office was dominant when I saw the power of Jinzo's office beat the South Palace with my bare hands. However, the Black Horse was also given over to Zhang Sam-bong's mutiny, so he expected that it would not be as overwhelming a battle as the Southern Imperial Palace.

Pa 'at

A moment later, I encountered a second of the Black Horse and Jinzo Chung. With the sound of the waves, a distorted reverberation caused the air on the stage to tremble.

Pashoot

Jinzo's fist was filled with solid blood. Jinseo, who was looking down at the wound, lifted his spear.

"Mmmm!"

I shed a tear. It meant a lot that Jinseo took out the window after only one hit. It was Jinseo, who smashed the whole Southern Palace with his bare hands and did not pull out the spear. It means that the black horse is strong enough to feel that he can't handle it without raising his spear.

The gumma looked a little cold and sweaty when she faced Jinxing Chung with the spear. And then Nazik said,

"Incredible... Where are you up to? Seems impossible to break the gap between the Sambos."

He replied.

"You have a good history of literature. You haven't figured out the mystery of the Seven-Star Blunt, but you've learned how to relate the rest of the theories. It's amazing how self-disciplined you are in such a short time."

"Hmm... I guess not. I can't take more than three strikes."

She sighs and lets down her sword.

"I lost."

"It was a good fight."

A situation that won or lost after only a second battle. The Muslims might think this is pathetic, but I could see that the previous battle had just come to a very rigorous conclusion because I was in a pinnacle.

She is less skilled than the Jinzo Bureau, but if she surrenders to the death crisis, she can strike the Jinzo Bureau. It was a win-win, but it was a friendly struggle, and it was too unlikely, so I quit.

"The great masters..."

I had to be flattered. I thought that it would not be a dream to defeat the Lion of the Blessed if the two men in front of me worked together. And if I get the secret of the Throne Legion, that dream will come true in the future.

The gumma comes down from the stage and says,

"100k. Teach me a lesson later. I beg of you."

"Ugh... I could use a big Obsidian if you say so..."

She nods.

"Fine. I'll find as many Obsidian mines as I can. I'll buy that mine if I have to. So wait."

"......"

The gumma was furious that she was pushed from this shampoo by Jinseo Chung. I've always felt like I've never seen a cold-hearted shepherd like this before. The martial arts of Jinzo Church seemed to inspire the riding master.

After the shampoo, the network called me separately and said,

"Hundred. Let's hit the Southern Palace in seven weeks. Until then, leave the Black Horse to me."

"Yes? Is there a reason?"

"We'll have to train in a fancy tune. Because you need to be stronger."

The telepathic eyes sparkle.

"Now I'm going to teach you how to use a true cranial technique."