Reincarnated Swordmaster

After exchanging crystal-clear fees for divorce, I learned to divorce Zegalsa with my reticence. It is because the divorce law itself is an emergency of Cheonggo, but of course it is much better to learn from those who have mastered the divorce law. I couldn't tell the difference in achievement at the basic level.

Jegalsa said.

"Divorce is a technique that deals with marriage and bags. It's called a comforting trick, but it basically deals with the medium of the soul itself. So in order to master the law of divorce, you must have the gift of spirituality."

Psychic sister.

It was a good quality to master nephrosis and was a natural talent. He who was born with the medium had the ability to see spirits and spirits without having to practice magic separately. Zegalsa, who said that, turns to me and laughs, giggling.

"They're both naturally gifted, but they've grown rather ferocious. I've met the basic requirements."

In the case of the telepathy, I was qualified because of the rapid rise in spiritual power, and in my case, I was given a 10 year legislation from Miho, black and white overdose, and the technique of the sacred nerve. Mangosteen said.

"I have a question."

"What is it?"

"The Vatican was trying to gain strength by communicating with the Bondi people. Ahuramazuda, a cult believer, is a dualist. I know that the fires of the Faith and the existence of Ahuramazda symbolize the [old ruler] that exists in the distant world of the constellations."

Zegalsa listened quietly and continued.

"That's right. But?"

"If attributes are flames, what is the background behind the creation of highly spiritual technologies such as divorce laws? I didn't hear it from my teacher either."

"Hmmm. They're all curious about something..."

Jegalsa grumbled, but it was kind of fun. It's because you don't want to be interested in your religion as a bishop. Jegalsa, who was thinking for a moment, replied.

"The Vagina Bridge was originally devoted to the Spirit of Inflammation. Like you said, it was an old ruler. However, because the existence was so uninterested in this world, the Vatican Church gradually collapsed and began to think of ways to maintain the congregation in order to catch the fallen church. So I got a voodoo trick and a high-contrast doctrine, and I used it to create a divorce technique."

"......"

When he heard the story, he was dumbfounded.

"The Faithful Holy Spirit has failed because he is indifferent to the human world? You expect me to believe that nonsense?"

"Who told you to trust me? Believe it or not, it's true."

The sullen Jegalsa grumbled.

"It's wrong to serve a giant creature who can live without receiving faith in the first place. However, there are still some laws left in the practice of apostasy, but that is why we need to focus on the law of divorce."

"I see."

Soon after, Jegalsa taught me how to practice divorce law. He taught me and Mangosteen some manners and postures, then said.

"Continue your training for three months with the Demibeast and the pose you've just taught me. It'll take at least three years to get to the top of the hill since it's a training technique for developing the ability to separate bags."

"I understand."

"I have nothing more to teach you. Early stages are the same as early stages. Come back when you've finished your training."

Zegalsa said that and went to her place. It seemed like he wanted to see the Crystal Stone Cost he received.

'How unfriendly.'

But I didn't have anything to say about the beginner phase. No matter what discipline or study, the early part is boring and silent training. He turned to me and said,

"Hundred. You don't have to commit to divorce. I'll learn this first.Learn Sambo's feasts from Jinzo in your spare time."

"Is that okay? I can't concentrate enough..."

"Divorce law is not a feast you can learn in a short time anyway. But Sambo's feasts can be learned more quickly in his next life if you just remember the tricks. And since we're effective at growing the Jinzo office, we'd better make a reasonable compromise."

Mangling speaks like a wedge.

"You'd better learn something... which is true, but in this case, you'd better start somewhere."

"I see."

I learned the law of divorce in half the day, and the rest of the time, I learned the Third Day feast from Jinseo. The divorce method was a simple practice of removing the bag, so I could definitely polish it myself.

Jinzo told me about the Feast of Tabernacles.

"Baek Wung, these three steps should not be understood as a simple gesture."

I sat back and gazed up at his plea. It was also time for Jinzo to give me some advice.

"The feast of Chilsung Dunyeong is full of favors according to the movement of northern head. And when the Chilean energy rises to the extreme, the location is reversed."

Zec!

Jinseo-Chun appeared in another location without a whisper. It was as if they were moving space. Jinseo-Chung said.

"Grab yourself on the axis of the Pyeongchil and imagine the movement of the rest of the breed in your head. That way, we can attach the stars together and complete the Sambo of Heaven and Earth."

I didn't know what he was talking about even if I took his advice. I knew the theory, but it just felt like a hoarse, and I had no idea what it meant. Because the metaphor grows stronger as it rises, and there are dozens of realizations in the metaphor, it cannot be detected by the dizzying five senses.

I practiced fiercely again for two seconds, but I couldn't tell. Eventually, I sighed and said.

"It's too hard. Honestly, I don't know what it is."

"Well... I thought it was easy to explain myself."

Jinzo's office seemed troubled too. He thought carefully and said:

"I'd rather be a centurion. How about I harvest the giant Obsidian again so I can give you a free realization?"

"I've thought about it before, but I have the premise that you should learn Obsidian skills. Trading with the prophets is dangerous, and I can't find anything as big as the Obsidian I used to be."

"Hmm, I see."

"I heard she's looking for the Obsidian Mine. I'll think about it when I hear from her."

I thought I could trade with the prophet right away if I stole the anonymous letter from the inner palace, but I stopped. The Feast of Tributes is attractive, but I don't know what to trade because something is happening in the future. I wanted to save the deal with the prophet just in case.

I have been practicing the law of promiscuity and divorce, the Jinzo Church and the Third Day feast for ten days from now. Although it seemed like he had dug in for ten days and only studied, nothing particularly plausible came out. I felt like I was stepping in place to become exhausted.

Then telemetry said,

"Don't worry, it's normal."

"Is this normal?"

"Yes, the Feast of Daybreak, the law of divorce, the Feast of Three Days, is the place where one person can enter the world. Don't worry about it, it will succeed in just ten years."

"......"

In other words, you have to stick ten years like you do now with a pulmonary tube?

I felt a little awkward, but I shook my head. It's a blessing to be able to learn this skill! I decided to focus on my hard work while thinking about it.

It was about a month later.

Manganese goes down to the village of Perdition Song one day, and he comes up with a letter. And I said,

"Let's go to Hanxi Segar Falls right now. A message from Aura."

"Have you heard from her?"

The retinue nods.

"You are cleared to enter the Libyan Church. Perhaps Hansei is trying to move us to the incinerator of the incinerator."

"Ah."

The Incarnate Furnace, Ghost!

It was a convenient sign to teleport anywhere with the same furnace. We don't know why the incarnate has such a strong foundation, but it's also a powerful source of wealth for the incarnate. The advantage of being able to move logistics quickly without wasting it is that it brings an unreasonable advantage in ascension.

We went to Zegalsa in preparation. Zegalsa was dealing with mercury with a great plague, as if she were making something out of metallurgy. He glanced at us and said,

"What is it?"

"I'm going to the Bavarian Church. Please proceed as we discussed earlier. Use as many men as you need in the Nomad."

"I see. You let the snowman go on my watch anyway." "

"Consider yourself a colleague, not a watcher."

Zegalsa smiled and said in the words of the shrine.

"Fuck your colleagues! You should be locked up in the underworld. You sound like shit."

"As a courtesy to my uncle, I asked you to briefly adjust the weight-bearing of the death penalty. I have no reason to complain."

"Forget it and go back. I can easily do what you asked me to do."

"I'll leave you to it."

We left the Jegalsa and rode off on horseback. I could have moved to the new law or gone straight to Falling Yang using boiling lights, but the reason I chose such a bothersome method was because of the Hungarian surveillance. Since it is obvious that you will be watching the flurry of songs by resolving precision with the cilantro, if you arrive at a moment with a flashlight, you will be suspicious. In addition, riding horses was better because the new law used up useless stamina.

After leaving for about four o'clock, I asked Mangosteen when I was riding a horse and resting in an unmanned furnace.

"I didn't ask you before, but what did you ask Zegalsa?"

"Oh, that."

The Grim Reaper replied.

"I asked you to make a gun."

"Gun?"

"By disassembling the Western gun that I received from you, I made a blueprint, and I gave it to Jegalsa. With quartz stones, we can create metals of superior material, regardless of the temperature of the flame, so the gallstone can probably produce the same thing. We could make 5,000 in half a year."

I tilted my head.

"What are you going to do with a gun?"

"Isn't it obvious? I will supply it to the Northern Dragon Clan of General Yellow Yeon at the Uranus."

"......!!"

This is where the Northern Dragons come from? I looked at Mangling with surprised eyes and said.

"That gun can change times. Because it's not a matchlock, it's a stun gun."

"Dessert?"

"Guns with shells."

He said that.

"And the Northern Dragon Clan will soon be the key force to conquer the Imperial Palace. That's why I intend to supply the Northern Dragon Clan with state-of-the-art firearms to increase my chances of winning the battle against the Forest Army."

"Well... can the Northern Dragons use guns?"

"The Northern Dragon Clan is a group that used the latest technology from the Great Nam Empire on the front lines. I'm familiar with guns and cannons. I'll be done with training shortly after I give it to you."

The telescopes glow in your eyes.

"And even if only 3,000 of the Northern Dragon Clans could operate as guns, the manner of war would be much different!"

"......"

I felt I didn't know. I've seen war and firearms firsthand, but how can I show so much power with so many of those guns? I admired the quick loading, but I didn't know if it would be so powerful in a giant slalom of hundreds of thousands. But hopelessness felt something great about that gun.

He said he didn't like Jinzo's office.

"Mangosteen. It would be nice for the Northern Dragon Clan to become stronger, but I don't know if General Hwang and the Twelve Commandments will follow our lead until the end. They are the masters of the underworld, and they are a time-traveling scavenger, so we may take other actions at a crucial moment."

"Of course you are. Especially twelve. You have to be careful."

The scourge was a horse.

"But the Twelve Provinces will never be able to hit the back of our heads as long as we have the seventh. Until then, we can contain him."

"Twelve syllables... I don't know what he's thinking."

"I don't know, but I found one interesting thing at the last meeting."

"Funny thing?"

As me and Jinzo's gaze settled on the telepath, he touched his hand and said.

"He seemed to be managing the world with a long eye."

"What does that mean?"

"Should we look at the human world from a higher place? Well... to be more precise, it felt like he was taking action one by one without rushing into eternal life. I felt the position of a very old man."

"Hmm..."

"His appearance was only seen as a young man in his twenties, but he might actually be very old."

Could it be that the Twelve Commandments were also reverted?

Jinseo told me when I was thinking in my mind.

"Hundred. The Master is here."

In response, the telepathy flashes and stretches its senses close to the campfire. But my senses felt nothing, even though I could distinguish within forty chapters of hiding. Perhaps the intruder was a little farther away, and Jinseo-Chun's sixth sense was able to feel it.

I asked Nazik.

"Are you strong?"

"... strong."

Jinseo-Chun, who answered bitterly, said.

"I'll talk to him. So keep your eyes peeled."

Who the hell is Jinseo talking about?

I was curious, but soon the answer was solved. The face of an adult who appeared to us through the grass was a face I could never forget in my dreams. The person who was spreading a frost-foot vigorous energy to his well-polished body turned away and said,

"You destroyed the Southern Palace."

"Yes."

"I heard the Swordsman's name is the one to be killed. And not long ago, his son Chang Cheonggyeong-ryong, Nam Gong-hwan, was stoned by women in the street and died."

"I'm sorry I killed your friend."

"It's all right. I don't want to be with a dog anyway. Thank you for that."

The old man, Najjik said, slowly said.

"I know you can take responsibility for your actions. But didn't the people next to you lead you on a different path?"

"......"

Jinzo answered silently.

"Absolutely not. These two are my saviors. And they're helping us get to the negotiating point."

"I see. Certainly excellent men."

The old man who answered silently lit up his eyes.

"But I can't stand it any longer. If you get more attention, it will be difficult to revive the brain kidneys. Follow me back to the Blue Dragon Cabinet."

I did.

I, Jinzo Chung's teacher, and Devil Yeon for a hundred years - Blue Dragon Lee Kwang appeared.