And the monk said to me,
[I need to find out about your work. Come with me. Let's spar.]
"I understand."
It's a good thing the bishop still doesn't know the secrets of my past life. He only knows that I have the guts, and he probably doesn't know that I'm anxious because I don't have a paramedic. I felt stuffy as I tried to hold on to the Liberian conscience.
On the way to the arena with the bishop, I saw Muslims kneeling down. The bishop pauses, looks at them, and says,
[From this day forth, you will be devoted to the Christian Church.]
"Four?!"
[The admission process will soon be carried out by the Lion of the Headquarters.]
Sung Woong...
The Muslims looked embarrassed. I could tell by the look of embarrassment that they had no idea that this was the place to join the Liberian Church. One of them stood up and shouted.
"Herbal Wine! What are you talking about? I understand you're a great artisan, but were you in the Liberty?"
[If so?]
"That's... that's... If you could just say a few words and prepare yourself..."
Seeing your voice crawl in, you feel repulsive, but realizing the real difference between nothing and nothing seemed to kill you. It was because he knew that the Sovereign Church could beat them all to death in an instant and turn them into a sea of blood.
The Soviet Church insisted as if it were ridiculous.
[Are you ashamed to be a member of the Libyan Church? If you want to honor the unmanned, come forward and I will respect him.]
You are silent. No one is moved, and no one even looks up. It was because he knew he'd be torn to pieces in seconds. The Sovereign Church spoke with a slightly gracious tone.
[Don't worry. Instead, you will see this day as the good fortune of the world. I'll take special care of you now that I've taken care of it.]
"Th... thank you!"
"Thank you!"
"Long live Ghost Herbal Wine!!"
The shout echoes. The Vailian monk, who listens to their shouts and moves, seems to have no interest in them. Following behind him without a word, the monk said.
[These guys look useless, even though they're for fun.]
I felt horrible about it. It means the Sovereign Church can exterminate them at any time. I said it carefully.
"Are you going to kill me?"
[I said I'd take care of her. How could I? If you don't have enough abilities, you'll be punished enough.]
"......"
[Not to mention the middleman, since only the most talented talent survives in the university.]
I didn't feel any emotion for the decisive Sovereign Church. It was because they regarded ordinary Muslims as worms, because there was so much gap. Shortly after, I reached a fairly wide range of training grounds, and the Vailian monk folded his arms.
[Attack me. Let's see how well you've accomplished the martial arts of the cerebral kidney.]
"I'd like a map, please."
I felt lucky inside.
One-on-One Battle with the Soviet Church!
If I can get anything out of this, it's my luck. I draw my sword and take a deep breath to slowly concentrate, and quickly and quickly draw my sword.
Shhh.
The burrow incision cut through the front of the churches in an instant, compressing the space. Unlike the previous attack with the knowledge of ignorance, this was the attack that saved the most of the Shaolin Mysteries. Rather than pouring it all out at once, should we call it a siege?
The bishop said in a big way, "Did you realize that?"
[It's a fun shaman.]
Wheelic
The excavation could not be easily avoided or prevented to adjust the original space. However, the bishop pushed the distortion of the oyster hole as if it were a joke, and lightly removed the tension from the woojiang. It was a slow attack that seemed to test me, but I realized that the potential contained in that tension was aggressive.
As soon as I realized that this attack could never be stopped by my current power, I deployed the obituary. After escaping the influence of tension at an incredible speed, the bishop unleashes ten intangible forces into the air and releases them back at me.
Tutu Tung!
I spit out the first half of the Necromancery Blade in a row and dropped fifty Charms. Swinging it continuously in place made me feel suffocated, but I was still able to bear it. As I endured the struggle, the Vagina Bishop said.
[You're not using a cerebral cortex. I've learned a few more things. Can you tell me about the concert director?]
I sighed.
"You're going to listen to me anyway, right?"
[Nevertheless, there is a big difference between seeking understanding and not seeking it.]
"I obtained the vision of the Shaman of Wudang."
[Childhood!]
I knew there was no point in hiding, so I briefly explained about the seven oceanography of the Cedar Bong. The Vailian monk, who was interested in hearing the explanation, said.
[Indeed, Jin Zhang Sam-bong... is a great martial artist. You're never going to get behind my back. I wish I'd lived in the same age.]
The muttering monk once again said.
[But that's not all. You have something more, and I find it particularly odd in the footsteps. Say that, too.]
I'm told to reveal everything underneath.
But I couldn't help but insist.
"It's the Third Day."
[Sambo?]
"It is a trick that conquers the heavenly host using the tomography of the Seven-Pointed Spirit. But I've only conceived it, and I'm still working on it."
[Cast it.]
"Sure."
Zec
I did my best to keep the Feast of Three Days. And as soon as I understood it, the monk smiled.
[Hahaha... Are you trying to make fun of me? What a mess.]
"......"
I feel like I'm losing my temper because I feel like I'm smiling so honestly. But it's been at least three months since your training, and it's still far away? The Vatican bishop said:
[I know how it feels. The concept is also very appropriate and great, and once completed it will be an absolute feast. However, in doing so, it is only a stopdance and cannot actually be used.]
"... I know it's a long shot."
[Khh. I've developed a new generation, but I can't train because I don't have my personality traits...]
After a while, the monk smiled and said,
[Good. Hand over the verse of the seven eclipses to me. Then I will learn that it is the third day of the feast.]
"......!! Are you sure?"
[Yes. I don't think you will be able to master the work of the Three Days of Judgment in your lifetime.]
"That's, uh..."
I felt unfair. Isn't it too much to say that you can't get used to it all your life? Didn't you study and learn the Jinzo Church in a month? But I can't argue with that, probably because the strongest martyrdom under heaven and earth spoke.
"Then please."
The Vailian bishop nodded his head reluctantly.
[One more thing.]
"Speak."
[There was only one item in your possession that you didn't know what it was for. This is it.]
A swollen, peasant bishop pulls something out of his arms and throws it. As soon as I received the item, my eyes widened.
Secretary of Heaven!
I was worried about how to get it back, and the Soviet Church threw it away!
[I thought I knew the language of the two tribes quite well, but I had no idea. What the hell was that and where did you get it?]
I was surprised to hear that and looked at the monk.
"Isn't this mado book?"
[I don't know. I guess you don't know him either, judging by his tone.]
"......"
I sighed of relief in my heart, and doubts arose.
Indeed, the bishop is quite knowledgeable about foreigners and books like the one who interpreted the laws of the immortal elderly. However, such a bishop did not seem to know the identity of the paramedic at all. It was quite meaningful because I had previously remembered that Jegalsa was also unable to interpret the Tian Arm Secretary.
What is a Thousand Arms Secretary?
What the hell is this?
'One thing's for sure, the Vatican Bishop must not know that this can lead to a lifetime!'
This is your chance. If you miss it now, there is no guarantee that you will be able to reclaim the Heroic Secretary once and for all! However, there was also the possibility that the haunted Soviet Church would recognize the value of a paramedic. I threw the paramedic to the ground, hiding my emotions as much as I could.
"Whew, it was garbage after all."
What are you talking about?]
"I got it in the cave because I thought it might be a book... Unlike other books, I didn't have any abilities, so I just left it there. If the Pope doesn't know it... he'll have to throw it away."
[sighs]
"Give me a hand. That's a relief."
The bishop tilted his head. And then he said,
[That's too bad. Just take it.]
"Not really..."
[Find out exactly what it's for and report back to me. Then I'll give you a big public recognition.]
I couldn't help it.
"Yes, I will do my best."
[Good.]
"Ha…"
I felt happy to die inside, but I sighed on the outside.
This gives us a chance at a past life! '
You don't have to be dragged around by the Pope without a promise! By looking at the gap, the strategy of suicide becomes possible again. Of course, suicide was not a pleasant thing, but there was a huge difference between being able to live and not being able to live. Whenever you get a chance, you should look for a break.
But you can't kill yourself right now. We have a Soviet surveillance, but it's a chance to get the Legion anyway. It was the best I could do after I got what I could.
Soon after, when I showed him the conclusion of the seven octagonal wands, the monk seemed to recite it in his head. And he said,
[Can you tell me again? I can't remember it all at once.]
"Yes."
I thought it was unusual to sing it again.
'Although it's a long time to be a shaman, geniuses usually memorize it all at once.'
The Church's brain may not be a genius. At the end of the Conquest, the bishop seemed to want to remember it for a long time. And he said,
[Go in and rest today. I'll give you the assignment from tomorrow.]
"Yes."
[If you want to see Yeong-yeon, ask Sivi where to live.]
"I don't really have any interest in him."
The Soviet bishop said nervously.
[You're my organs, so keep your face open.]
"... I understand."
The Soviet priest seemed to be caring for his subordinates in his own way, but it was always considerate of their usefulness. In fact, there was no human flavor to handle the subordinates strictly and thoroughly. I felt like I was becoming more and more of a Bavarian.
I escaped from the Soviet Church studying the Seven Worlds alone and went to Sivi. Sivi was waiting outside the training ground, and I went with her to meet General Yellow. I asked her while I was following her.
"Isn't it surprising that the owner suddenly changed?"
"I was surprised... but the Grain Lord used to say that a lot. You can always be yourself, so be prepared."
"I see."
Zegalsa had a foresight that her destiny was short. That's why I didn't want to wander around the world with magic after I died. Siobhan said when I was reassuring myself.
"And I have someone I'd like you to meet before I meet General Hwang Yeon."
"What do you mean?"
"He who is the direct report of the grain has spoken to me beforehand. Whenever he had a chance, he asked me to bring him back."
"......?"
I knew what she meant by that, and I was being led into a room.
"Are you a centurion?"
"Ugh..."
I shed a tear.
The black-haired beauty standing in front of you. Giving her a doll-like feel, she holds a teddy bear pole with an island corn on the table. Normally, you'd admire her seminar, but I've seen her look a few times and I know her identity.
After a while, her eyes glow.
"I came to see if the Lord has chosen the owner of the new order."
"I don't know, it was the Lord's decision."
"Who said what?"
She gives a stern answer, and pounds the bear stand against the table.
"I wonder if the Lord will accept the brain aneurysm again."
I did.
Sitting right in front of you is a white leprechaun!
She must have come all the way here looking for the monk who had been moved to the central commander's song.