Reincarnated Swordmaster

00352 天 界

Tai Gong Gangnam!

He was also known as Kangjaa, a master who defeated the Silver Lord in the Silver Age, a great strategist, and a real-life scribe. Since the Prince's network appeared as a morning star of the Silver Jupiter Revolution, it appeared without falling into the light, whether he was a tiger or a tiger, and he was clearly unable to fall out when discussing the history of neutralization. It held a unique position among the great men of history and was more famous than the emperor of the whole country.

Tai Gong said.

[There could never have been so many great freshmen in history.]

The voice of the Thai network was silent for a moment.

[I, however, would like to bless you... but I would like to give you a choice as you are an exceptional being.]

"What options do you mean?"

[I will give you another chance to receive my blessing or the blessing of others. What will you do?]

"......"

What's that supposed to mean? I was stunned because my head was not spinning, but hopelessness quickly understood his words and continued.

"If you stack the energy of the Great Raven twice, you can't handle it with a human soul. It's impossible to re-elect, isn't it?"

[Bondi is right. That's why I use my strength to repel the destruction caused by the overlap. What will you do?]

"Does reselection have overlapping effects twice?"

[It's not like that. It's effect one time.]

The network nods.

"I understand. Because of our reluctance to postpone our choices, the new recruits think it's reasonable to give us the right to re-elect."

The Thai air network was positive.

[Sort of. What are you gonna do?]

"Please wait while we discuss this."

[Don't delay. The magician's health is imminent. Soon the oscillator will be consumed.]

Instead, Cheonwoojin's body seemed to be at a limit. He turned to me and said,

"Hundred thousand. What can I do?"

"Well, that means you can be blessed again."

"I see. But I can't blame you enough. Choose your intuition."

I thought about it.

"Re-election"?

There were four good options.

Taehecheon's luck, Queen Mother's life, Lady Dongbin's swordsmanship, and atomic atomization!

Among them, the lifespan of Seo Wang Mo was actually the most useless. In the case of Dong Bin, it was meaningless because she had already obtained enough from the UE. And the shamanism of the ginseng bar was still half-digested in the Seven-month Chronicle.

Then it is wise to receive the great fortune of Taehavan. Normally, I would think so.

But then I said to the Thai network,

"I will be blessed by the Prince!"

He said as if he was surprised.

[Are you serious? I've always had a second choice for a fair chance... but you want to choose my blessing by biting the conflicting skylines?]

"Is this a bad blessing?"

[My blessing is the summoning ability of Receipt.]]

"......"

Young-soo.

"It's vague."

Receipt meant a spiritual beast in the heavenly realm that only superior freshness could ride. Receipts were said to be equivalent to spirits or mystics in the terrestrial world and possess all sorts of mystical abilities. He is a beast that is equal to fresh, so it is called a receipt. According to the knowledge of grid telescopes, there were very few fresh people in heaven who had a receipt.

It's a very good blessing, but I don't know how good it would be for me to summon a receipt. Wouldn't it be better to re-elect the blessings of another goddess? I hesitated for a moment, but soon I could see Cheonwoojin bursting into two noses.

Bloop!

"Huff."

[The druid's advance is being consumed.]

The palace network is so gravely speaking that it gives me the creeps. I hurried to say, because Cheonwoojin was dying.

"Got it! Give me the right to summon the receipt!" "

[Fine.]

Pa 'at

After a while, I saw the Great Spirit leave Cheonwoojin's body with the light. Cheonwoojin staggers for a moment and falls forward. I hurriedly shook my head, but my complexion is pale as if I were breathless right now.

He was panting. His whole body was sweating and in agony, he said to the retinue,

"Executed... I have a fever... Please take me home..."

"Got it."

Mangosteen hops on his shoulder and leaps away. I followed the marshmallow, and the marshmallow laid him down in Cheonwoojin's house and began to smirk. I offered to give you the elixir, but I told you that the elixir with the strong energy is poisoned to become what it is.

"The priest has a fever from accepting too many powerful spirits."

"Is it dangerous?"

"I don't know about that. But if the priests survive, the priests will make excellent progress. Renal fever means that the election's power flows through the body excessively."

I breathed into Cheonwoojin's back and cared for her with all the medicine I know. After about a sigh, Cheonwoojin calmed down and began to sleep. He sat down in the chair next to him and said,

"Poor thing."

"Who? Are you kidding me?"

"Yes. After losing his parents when he was a child, he was drawn to his master's hands and has been taught only magic all this time. Sterile genius. So it's true that you have a grumpy personality, but some are just as pure and kind. Otherwise, he wouldn't have helped us like this."

"......"

"I just think so."

The netting strokes his hair. Despite his inexhaustible alchemy, he seemed to have left that dimension and taken care of him as a death penalty versus a priest.

Me and Depression left Cheonwoojin's house.

Mangosteen said.

"I think I should take care of the priest here. Wait a few days."

I wanted to summon a receipt and test things, but I'm not in the mood. I will have to do it all by myself. I was frustrated by the situation.

"The scout master has become like that, and he only watches and helps?"

"That's the teacher's policy. What can I do? Freedom isn't necessarily a good thing."

"......"

I was annoyed and stared at the shrine. Then he came up in front of the shrine and shouted.

"You damn black tomb! Even if his disciple is sick, won't you come out?"

It was that moment.

"Huff..."

An enormous amount of sleep crazed in.

I tried all the mental features of the encephalocele, not just the encephaloscope, but there was no way to resist. I tried to hold on, but soon I was captivated by the horses.

......

I realized that I had once again entered the telescout's dream. As I stood up staggering, I heard the voice of the scout.

[Hello.]

You can see a black cat walking along the trail. I was angry as soon as I saw the Scout incarnate.

"Son of a bitch!"

[Wrong.]

"What?!"

[I'm a cat, not a dog.]

"......"

As he stares at the scout, he leaps over the roof.

[I'm just kidding. Woojin will be fine. You don't have to worry.]

"You're okay? You passed out with a double nosebleed?"

[That is not a phenomenon of weakness. On the contrary, excessive pilgrimage is what caused the renal fever. However, if a magician who has reached the end of the prophecy dies like that, the cat will laugh.]

The scout master has insisted. I insist.

"Dogs laugh, too."

[No, even cats laugh.]

"Why are you so stubborn?"

The scout squeals, his tail twitching.

[That's not important, I have something to say.]

"What do you want to say?"

[Why haven't you reselected?]

I looked at the telescopes with my eyes wide open. I thought it was almost the first time that the damn Black Tomb had asked me this question directly. I pondered and replied.

"Too bad."

What?

"Re-selecting something else might be effective, but we don't know what the blessings of the Prince's network are. That's just it."

[So you decided to try it because you were curious about the blessings of the Thai Air Network?]

"Yes."

At the end of the 20th round, what was important to me was more diversity for the painting than efficiency right now. I think that creating a new combination by using the blessing of the Thai Air Network and then putting it into consideration into the variable is effective in the long view.

The scout who heard me said,

[That's not human thinking.]

"What?!"

I cried out in a panic.

"What nonsense! What's wrong with what I said?"

[If you were a normal human, you'd choose luck, life, or no balls. The choice you made was an idea worth enjoying the existence of a life as long as a fresh one.]

The telescout's figure stared at me without any emotion.

[Do you know why I asked? In the heavenly world, there has been an enormous increase in the presence of your choice and your attention. Even you and the girl who got disconnected feel annoyed and evacuated to the Celestial Hall.]

"......"

[None of the freshness expected you to make that choice. I thought everyone would choose the Great Fortune. That's why you are the most interesting person in the world today.]

I opened my mouth in a panic.

"That choice is so strange? '

As I became firm, the scout continued.

[Receipts are very useful, so make use of them. Then.]

"Now, hold on!"

[Why are you calling me?]

I carefully stared at the scout.

"What can I do to get the blessings of the Fae from you?"

A powerful blessing that unleashed all the Magical Shields of Darkness the moment it was possessed by a Harpoon!

I needed to figure out how to get that favor. We don't know how many enemies there will be in the future, so we should save the opportunity to use imitation spells.

[......]

The scout howls and lands. Then he sticks to the wall and licks his legs.

[What are you going to do with it?]

"Just teach me how."

[Sacrifice. That's the basics.]

I recall a time when a scout offered to the scout keeper a crystal stone and a superhero for his blessing. However, it was not enough to hear the secrets of the world at that time, and the blessing of the bankruptcy was done for the favor and transformation of the scout master. The blessing of the bankruptcy was speculated to require a tremendous price.

I hesitated and asked.

"How much sacrifice do you need?"

[Well... think about the price you're willing to pay. I'll judge you by that.]

"Got it."

I remembered the quartz stone first. Then, I thought surprisingly, but at the same time, a vision of the quartz cost came to mind, and it was implemented as if it were a reality nearby. This place was a dream place, so it seemed possible.

The telescout who was watching with his front foot on the crystal stone cost said.

[Not enough.]

I added five additional roots of Black & White Soviet Union to it.

[Not enough.]

I raised the golden coffin and the Nine-sex Temple, thinking it was tricky.

[Not enough.]

"......"

When I heard that, I was frantic and screaming.

"You crazy black tomb!! You're saying this isn't enough? What are you talking about!!"

This is absurd.

Crystal Stone Cost was so precious that if I put it in exchange, I would give the divorce law, which is the emergency for Jegalsa. Moreover, the Black and White Sovereign Union was the elixir of dreams, not to mention the value of gold ingots, and the Nine Provinces was one of the powerful books. There were so many things I got from the prophets of Astana using the Nine Temple.

But putting it all together is not enough to be favored by the bankruptcy!

This is as good as I can get my hands on the bottom of it!

[What's wrong?]

"Damn it!! You said you'd give the blessings of the paparazzi to Shaolin sages and wise men from all over for free! Why are you asking me for so much?"

When I was angry, the scout responded calmly. The answer was far out of my reach.

It's a blessing for mankind.]