Reincarnated Swordmaster

00340 天 界

After my conversation with the Soviet Church, I went to Jinzo Township and Despair. As if the Senate Master had been waiting for me, he guided me near the garden, so I had no problem finding him. I examined the new law of the Senate Master.

'This guy is also a superhero.'

There are at least 20 members of the Senate. That means that there are more than twenty super elite people who can come to the underworld anywhere in the middle school. The Senate's power alone is enough to destroy a middleman. Then, what happens if we combine the power of the three masters, the three masters of the law, and the power of the churches?

When I was thinking about it, the Senate Chief said.

"Almost there."

Wherever I arrived, there were scouts and petitions waiting for me. Grief said to look at me.

"Baek Wung. This is the Sovereign Bishop. Be respectful."

The network and Jinzo were in prostration. I therefore said in prostration.

"The Hundred Hundred Hundred Goons, appointed as the patron saint of the brain, greets the Bishop."

Then Soho glanced at me.

"You don't have to honor me."

"Yes?"

"Me and the Magistrate are equal. So you can rate it."

I scratched my head. I had no idea the relationship between the Bishop and the Lion of the Law was so far. However, no matter how much I thought about it, I did not want to treat the Sovereign Church carelessly. So I had no choice but to speak politely.

"Ah... I see."

The Bishop smiled and said.

"I was saved by the Black and White Sovereign Union you brought me. I will surely see what you have done to save my life."

"No. How do you expect to pay for what you did for the church?"

"Grace and enmity must be clear."

The socialist's words contained a little warmth. It seemed true that he was grateful to us. Then, Desperation slightly jumped up and said.

"Did the bishop learn to do nothing with circulation?"

"That's right."

"Of course... I'm surprised it didn't go wrong."

The Bishop replied bitterly to the plea.

"There are five great acousticians in the reception. I'm always so ashamed to call myself a minority monk."

"Haha, you are too humble for such a great talent."

"No, I'm not."

At the words of the shrine, Soho was in a hurry to deny it, but she didn't look that bad. It was naturally favored. He turned his gaze toward Jinzo, who was beside him, and said,

"That's the petition you've been hearing rumors about. I heard about the Southern Palace a while ago."

"I'm embarrassed that it's not so middling."

"No, I think it's pretty grumpy."

Immediately, the eyes of the socialist changed sharply.

"If I had known that, I would have destroyed the Southern Hemisphere."

"......"

I'm scared because it doesn't sound like a joke at all.

Jinso said bitterly.

"It's an unfortunate story. But again, congratulations on the recovery of the Socialist community."

"Thank you. I'm on my way. Where are you going?" "

"We must fulfill the mission received from the bishop."

"I wish you every success."

"Thank you."

At the end of the conversation, Soho went away with him to another place. It wasn't long after he disappeared that we started moving.

And as I walked along, I spoke to the marshmallow in pure language. Since the phoneme was a highly advanced technique, it was convenient to use a language phrase that bothered me less.

[Manglish. He seems completely refreshed.]

[Yes. Speaking of which, he seems to have not only regained his health, but also enhanced his internal health with the power of the Black and White Soviet Union.]

[Bondi, he's a sociopath. Didn't he just eat his way through the church?]

[Well... I guess the limits of the amount of air produced by a stroke can be slightly exceeded by the Black and White Soviet Union. It seems to be synergistic.]

[Hmm.]

I drooled into my heart. Are you saying that eating Guinness and Black & White Soviet Union together will have synergistic effects? It was the first thing I learned.

'Then I can have a hard-on.'

I have repeatedly taken black and white flu to date, but now I have reached my limit and have less synergy. If so, I will advance my manpower even further if I get a crucifixion after I go to Pyongyang.

Of course, with luck, you would have thought this through by now. So he didn't bother to tell me anything else.

[Hundred.All of our people are being watched. In the Liberian Church, let's just talk in Chinese characters and phonemes.]

[You'd be suspicious if you didn't say anything.]

Then I smiled with hope.

"Hundred thousand. Isn't the Lord of Minor something?"

[Just say something with your mouth.]

I noticed that and responded appropriately.

"I see... that was quite a prayer."

[Understood.]

I've done this experience before when I was with the sword. Jinzo's office has been walking with conversations and phonemes, similar to our notices.

"Haha! You just had a crush on her?"

[When do you plan to leave the Liberty?]

"Don't joke."

[First, let's find out the location of the Crucible. Then it's not too late to make a move.]

We mixed the conversation and the vocabulary delicately and pushed the Chinese phrase. It was hard to talk in succession because of Bondi's lack of manpower, but it was worth the long conversation.

After returning to my accommodation and getting a good night's sleep, I moved on from the next day. We made a statement through the Senate that we wanted to get a conviction in order to increase our manpower, and shortly after that, the Christian response came back.

The Senate chief of staff and guarding the entrance to the parliament ( ) said nervously.

"Follow me."

As we followed Samro out of the Libyan habitat and into the outer borough quite far, a rugged canyon began there. It was only a few more miles over the mountain before Samro stopped.

"You can go into this cave."

As Samro had said, when I went deep into the cave, there was a basin that looked like I had gotten black and white flutes in the past. And there were five artificial pools, and they were full of white lotuses.

He admired the telemetry and said.

"Is this all a struggle?"

"Yes."

Samro said with a bitter tone.

"One stone at a time! No more."

"Is that the order of the Church?"

Samro was annoyed by the news of the telepathy.

"You take many without shame? Don't be ridiculous. The Crucifixion is the treasure of our school, so we can't just hand it over!"

"Please answer my question. The order of the Church?"

"... No."

Then he smiled later.

"We have a mission from the bishop. And the reason our proposal was accepted today is because the Church thought our mission requires refinement. Isn't that right?"

"......"

"What if our mission fails because of your dictatorship, if we don't prepare enough for it?" I wonder what will happen. "

"Profit."

Samro eventually did not tolerate aging and went out ( ).

Pavat!

The next moment, Jinseo-Chun and I were blocking the network. And Samro's hand stopped before my blade, and Jinzo's hand reached up to his neck. An herbal exchange was made, and it completely blocked Samro's attack.

When Samro stepped back with a dishonorable look, Jinzo told him.

"You didn't come here to fight. Don't be stubborn."

"Then I'll ask. Are you confident you can take a bunch of wrestlers and use them to your cause? If I waste anything, I won't leave you alone in the name of the Senate!"

As Samro growls, the screech gives you a nod.

"Of course! Why don't you take care of it? So get out of my way."

"Ugh…!!"

Samro tightened his fist to suppress his anger, and finally sighed.

"Phew, I'll be watching."

Although Samro's reaction seemed like a hypersensitivity reaction, it was okay to deal with a super-quality elixir like a twitch. Rather, our side insists that we will take more than just one. However, since it was meaningless to compromise in such a place, it was better to believe in the inclusion of the Church and flick the guts.

As such, we were able to dig through all the molten roots of the gun. Even though there were hundreds of lotuses blooming in the five ponds, I could clearly feel the pond emptying as I dug out ten roots. Seeing his appearance, Samro's face changed at a glance.

Samro stared at us furiously until he closed his blood clot and left.

"These guys... we'll see..."

"......"

It seems to have taken Samro's vengeance by surprise, but there is nothing I can do. It was because the value of the roots of the fever was too great. And when we came back to the lodge, we all took roots of crucifixion and had weather breakfast.

Whoo-hoo!

"Oh!"

I shouted for joy.

Because I felt the Black & White Soviet energy sinking into the bicuspid artery with Yin Yang's energy in it, shaking violently in response to the onset! Since this had never happened before, I focused my mind and controlled the flow of energy.

The cold, hot energy that clumped together wrapped around the whole body like a giant active volcano. It was originally a strong enough force to endure severe pain, but I was used to handling massive force, so there was nothing wrong. Soon, as I craved the energy of crucifixion through the mainland, I felt the energy advancing once more.

"Amazing!"

Until now, it has been a revolutionary force, but now it feels like the limit to emitting force at once has been greatly advanced. Now I can confidently say that I can fight Yi Kwang and gain the upper hand. I felt confident that I wouldn't have a master who could handle me if I wasn't a martyr.

Desperate times and Jinzo Church also felt a great sense of aerodynamic growth when they took the pill. Not as much as I did, but they're not going anywhere to hear that they're shorthanded. No, because it is so strong that it is several times more resistant than the same year, it must be the same efficacy that I have trained for decades.

The scourge grins.

"Hundred. This should do it."

"What do you mean?"

"Let's use the spark to draw in the cerebral neonatal winners."

His eyes fluttered.

"A mastery of cerebral nephropathy... you'll never learn unless you come." "

Of course, it was only an outrage given the importance of surveillance. In fact, the network was sending me and Jinzo another recording.

[This should be able to identify the traitor who betrayed Lee Chung Un.]

I had a double conversation pretending to admire the gesture.

"Indeed!"

How do we find out who the traitor is?]

Mangosteen smiled brightly.

"Hehe. Very good."

[If you use Crucifixion to conduct this negotiation, someone will show some aggressive moves. Because the teacher's policy has changed without her knowing it, so she's actively reaching out to us to find out why. Assuming those people, the Dragon Ship will be narrowed down.]

I scratched my head.

"By the way, I think we should have dinner. I'm hungry."

But do we really need to find the traitor? He's of no use to the realm, is he?]

"Let's try the famous ginseng candy in consideration. I heard there's a group of the best Chinese people who know how to play cinnamon down there."

[Not at all. We have to find that traitor before we can turn Lee Chung Un on our side.]

I was surprised.

"What! It's cinnamon!"

[You want to save Yi Chung without killing Zhao?!]

The telepathic eyes became more intense.

"Yes… that's the ginseng candy!"

[I'll consider it. First of all, once you know the identity of the traitor, you'll be worthy of use in your next life.]

"I didn't think you'd eat cinnamon candy."

[I didn't even think of that.]

Manhwa lets out a loud shout with a trembling fist.

"Let's enjoy it!"

[The bookkeeper is the one who should always be open to all possibilities.]

"Oh!"

[You're always learning.]

"Cayenne gum is a dish that has suddenly become popular since about a decade ago, and has been derived from Fresh Roads, and is extremely hard to eat and rare to cook with its precious red ginseng! A difficult dish that can only be cooked from red syringe out of a pale red bag while injecting! That's what we can eat!"

[Anyway, remember this.]

"Of course...!!"

[I see. I'll keep that in mind for now.]

It was almost time for me to come out and have a double conversation. Jinseo-gu, who could not listen to the two-way conversation, tilted his head.

"Is cinnamon really that good?"

"......"

I didn't know what to say, so he just tasted it.

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