I practiced the technique of the imperial nerve for seven weeks. While the art of Bondi requires at least a few years of practice, I have a basic knowledge of the art of telepathy and have a substantial track record. That's why I was able to use the sacred nerves in my own way for a short training period.
Mangosteen said.
"Hundred Hundred. I heard from the gumma."
"What do you say?"
"After Namgongsega's funding was cut, it was officially decided to expel Namgongsega from the Pentecost. It is said that the Black Power of Anvil is decreasing the elites of the Southern Palace."
"Hmm."
It develops as expected.
Normally, none of the five generations that were dominating the Middle East would be left out. It was because each one of them had an unbelievable age. However, the Southern Hemisphere's housewives and Sogaju disappeared, and even the elders had lost their virginity. It was natural for them to leave them. The Southern Palace was already halfway down.
I thought carefully and said:
"Why don't you just leave it to the shepherd? I can't get my hands dirty because..."
"I think so too. If the current Southern Palace is strong enough for a sword, it will consume everything. But we have to do it ourselves for one reason."
Why?
When I looked at the gliding marshmallow, the marshmallow said:
"The Imperial Court is already watching this move. They don't always slow down their surveillance ropes in the jungle, especially when it's a big defector like the fall of the Southern Palace. Sooner or later, you will intervene in this matter."
"Well, does it involve slavery?"
When I asked, I was amazed at the prospect.
"That's quick. Excellent."
"You got information from the Southern Court that the Southern Court also touched the slave labor chamber."
"Exactly."
He said as he poured the gold filigree wire.
"I already knew that the Imperial Court had something to do with slavery. They must have been trying to pick up scraps from the waves that the Southern Palace Sector, a large investor, would have lost, or they would have been trying to find out more about it. And there is one organization that is inevitably going to move in the process."
"The Golden Principle!"
"The power of infinity alone cannot capture the movement of gold. We will have to capture the golden seal ourselves. The Black Horse Moon can capture the golden medallion alive, but it's too much for him to pretend to be directly with the Imperial Palace. We Barbarians must take care of him."
"I see."
I accepted the telepathic scheme and said,
"Have you spoken to Jinzo and the Black Horse as well?"
"Not yet, but you might think the same of me."
He spoke slowly.
"Let's start now."
Pa!
I stopped by the Moon Gate with Jinzo Chung and Telemetry to tell the story to the Witch. She said with great pleasure.
"Good idea. I want you to take charge of the gold."
"But the phrase. Was the power of the slave masters who said the doorbell was insurmountable before?"
"Well... I don't know the details of that either. Whatever happened to you in your past life."
The black horse stroked his beard.
"But I think it's a little weak to call it a gold medal."
"Weak?"
"Even though the golden archipelagos are the best, there are such elites among us. I don't think the gold medal is a force I can put my strength into. A force far more powerful than gold, or the equivalent of a superhero must have been involved."
"Well... isn't that the Lord Commander of Gold?"
"I've thought about it, but he's not so strong, he's barely on his feet at the pinnacle. I wouldn't be here if I were a coward to the general."
"......"
"Anyway, do me a favor. I keep pressuring the South Palace."
"Yes."
After the conversation, we moved closer to the remnants of the Southern Palace. After the scar of the giant rainman was engraved on the Southern Palace Street, the Southern Palace people abandoned the building and returned to their old strongholds. because I knew that the warning of the Jinzo office was not just a threat. Currently, they are quite far away from Anvil.
Jinzo Chung coldly muttered when he saw the Southern Palace in the mountains.
"They ignored my warning."
"Who could abandon their castles so easily? They're already prepared to lay down their lives."
He said that.
"Let's set up shop around here. Be sure to watch their movements closely."
"Without hitting it?"
"The Southern Palace is at a standstill. And I will use every means necessary to survive, perhaps to use the ropes of the slave labor force. We'll be able to capture that movement and reach the Serpent's Bluff."
Jinso said with his arms crossed.
"Do I really have to reach the veil of slavery? You already know the Imperial Palace is involved."
"There's a big difference between knowing and confirming. And as she said, the gold medallion's power alone cannot control a giant slave book. There will surely be forces or masters allied with them. It'll be easier to find him next time."
"Hmm..."
Later.
I felt a bit overwhelmed when I heard that word of despair. Again, telepathy is devising a scheme under the assumption that I'm going to die. In the past, I would have just left it alone, but that's why I had to break in and gather information myself. I want to accumulate information as I see and hear it in person.
Jinso told me.
"If I encounter the Lord Commander of Gold later, what should I do with him?" "
The hopes were steadfast.
"If you can capture him alive, or don't hesitate to kill him."
"Do you mind if I kill him?"
"The sword has overlooked one thing: the crown prince of Gold is one of the lowest of the elite, but he has already received a horse from the imperial abdominal war. That too is a huge horse seed that can bring danger to the heavenly world. If we try to capture him alive, we will die."
"Hmm."
I thought the scourge was right. When the Golden Governor was fully awakened as a magical object, she summoned the fire dragons and killed them with extreme swords. It meant I could awaken with something as dangerous as that. No matter how much the Jinzo Bureau of Public Works contacted the horse quickly, there was nothing good.
After making a plan, we used to stay nearby and watch the Southern Palace. The other two rested, alternating observations, as all three had poor efficiency. That was about four days outside of Duck.
The scout who was watching suddenly flew to the camp using axillary technique.
"It's moving!"
Jinzo and I lay down, resting, and then hurriedly got up and went up the mountain. As the scourge said, the wagon is coming out late at night. Even the wagon was accompanied by a group of high-ranking Southern Imperial Guards. The prospect of seeing him from afar said seriously.
"If you're moving through the night, it means a secret contact."
"Can I track that wagon, then?"
"No, wait a little longer."
"......?"
"You know the South Palace is watching you. That wagon is probably bait. I don't care if you chase me late, let's wait and see."
"You're telling me it's real?"
The network looks up at the mountain to the side of the hill.
"If the other fishermen are stuck enough, then something will move."
On the other hand, it seemed like we weren't the only ones watching the Southern Palace. You can feel the cleverness moving around in secret. Perhaps they are masters of the feeble feud, or masters of the Safa. They chased the wagon starting from the night and began to move around in the mountains.
Jinso told me.
"Quite a number. The Southern Palace must have had a lot of grudges."
"It's only natural that you accumulate wealth in such a violent way. Even if I don't know, the Southern Imperial Court will soon be destroyed."
"How long are you going to wait?"
"Three o'clock!"
Jinzo and I were surprised. You mean literally wait until the next morning? Jinzo said as if it was embarrassing.
"I don't think I'll be able to chase the wagon if I track it that late."
"Don't worry. I've already blown up the pursuit."
"Ah."
"If the Southern Imperial Palace is not foolish, they will definitely give people up in the second place."
It was as the telepathy said.
After about one look.
It was a very trivial pilgrimage, but the four to five elders who had been clothed with ambition came out of the Southern Palace. Then he began to move quickly away from the southern palace. I cried out when I saw their new law.
"You're pretty good."
According to the new law, they were skilled under the Sword of the South. They were worthy of being named even in Kangho, so they are much higher rank than the men guarding the wagon earlier. When we realized that the move was' real ', we began to secretly track it down with a hundred chapters apart.
How long have they been moving like that?
The morning sun was not enough, so the sun rose in the middle sky. And our eyes began to see a big river. Jinso Chung looked up at the river basin and said.
"Quantum steel."
"I see..."
"What do these people want to do when they get to sweetness? It's already a hundred and fifty leagues."
As Jinzo said, this place was very far away. Even riding a horse is quite a distance to the Quantum River Basin. And it is clear that the Southern Imperial Palace that we are chasing used up a lot of stamina because the masters were riding on horseback. The Southern Palace was resting nearby to see if the Masters were tired.
And I felt like I was going to start again after a break, but I didn't. The Southern Palace masters went over a mountain and into the unpopular quantum river basin. It was a landscape of gravel and rocky rocks.
When the Southern Palace arrived on the terrain, I saw a few young people who had been waiting in advance to greet them. It seemed like we were supposed to meet near the quantum river from the beginning. Jinseo, who was watching them from a hundred yards away, said.
"Can we attack now?"
The network shakes its head.
"Let's wait and see. Do you know how to read?"
"It's possible."
"If you see any suspicious moves while reading the conversation, attack."
"I understand."
Jinzo Chung focused his eyes for a while and watched them meet.
"Haha!"
Then suddenly, like lightning, he rushed towards them with an enormous new method. I had to watch together and then jump into an unprecedented crackdown with the Jinzo Corporation. I can feel him using an axillary technique with a late breath.
Hundreds of distances were compressed into the annihilation notes in an instant. And when I got to the river coast, I could see why Jinseo's office moved suddenly.
He's dead!
I thought I was standing still, but three of the Southern Palace Masters had already been saved. I felt like I was being attacked while talking. Jinseo-Chung sensed the secret aura outside a hundred pages and jumped into the gut to feel the battle.
Grab him!
Chang!
The golden masters were dazzling with their swords, and the Southern Palace intimidated the two masters.
"The Glory of Gold!"
Jinzou jumped into the intestine and blew the phantom away.
Koo
"Khhh."
A few people flew away screaming, and Jinzo sat down. Then, even before taking a step, he rushes to the enemy leader. I arrived a little late and began to fight for the survivors of the Southern Hemisphere.
Spatula
In an instant, I killed three of the golden statues with a sword. They were good in their own way, but they were not good enough to fight me. I thought I put out the urgent fire and looked at where Jinzo's office was fighting, and at that moment my pupils were shaking.
"What?!"
Jinzou pulled out his spear!
Are you saying the opponent is a master like that?
Jinseo-Chun strikes the enemy leader with his spear proudly, and he spontaneously dodges the attack and strikes back three times. Jinzo moved Sambo and took the hit, but instead, he couldn't attack anymore.
It was simple to describe, but not so simple in practice. It was because the hundreds of underlings hidden in that workshop became delicate, and they seemed to be intertwined with each other's resolve.
The master who repelled Jinzo's charge momentarily shakes his hand, and the gold dignitaries quickly gather behind him. He glanced at Jinzo and said,
"Jinzo, you're as good as I've heard. But why are you here?"
Jinzo Chung stared heavily at the elite of the three dead southern palaces. They looked like they were all under a frightening dark river. Then he replied.
"I'm the one who's curious. Why are you here?"
I felt baffled by what Jinzo said.
"You're a Sulfuric leader."
Dragon Blade, the ancient sulfuric acid leader, Yongjung Il!
In fact, one of the archaeologists, the son of Yongbyeon, the archaeologist, is standing here.