Reincarnated Swordmaster

One of the elders of the Senate came out and waited for me instead of the Bishop returning to the Christian headquarters. It was the appearance of a commotion, but the appearance of age did not seem to be that different from my current body. He laughed and laughed.

"I'm working. I'm here to deliver the order of the Church to the Magistrate."

Seeing the name associated with Samro, I thought it might be some sort of sibling. He was a revered master and a horse.

"I'd like to hear your subjugation before I give you an order."

"Sure."

I told Ilo what happened when I went to subdue the Exodus. Then he pondered his work and said,

"Glad you made it."

"You're lucky."

"Then I will pass along the order of the parish. The Witch Doctor has ordered us to train ourselves until we can summon them."

"......"

"And now that you have succeeded in your mission, you will be rewarded with a prize. Well done."

Not again!

Autonomous training again!

I stood dumbfounded, absurd. I didn't care about silver or anything like that, and I liked it. But what are the current orders?

"Bishop... why would the Bishop give such a command?"

"You're practicing your pulmonary canal."

"Abandoned tube training?"

Ilo nods.

"Our Senate is obligated to protect the Pope, so I can't say any more. I'm just saying, you're a disciple of the Church. Please do not leak confidentiality."

"I see."

I stepped back and returned to my quarters. Then dozens of servants brought a few wagons and began to pack on the sides of my lodge. I took a closer look at the items, and I saw a lot of gold and silver and precious items, as well as lavish interior equipment. It took about a jigsaw to pile up all the wealthy items to slap the symbol on the cheek.

I looked at the treasures and had no idea. I just felt overwhelmed.

'What kind of stupid thing is this?'

The reason the bishop ordered me to practice autonomy while giving me a reward is not different. Since we have not yet digested the Seven-Piece Rhombus, it is for the purpose of pulmonary tube training. It was not unusual given that the Seven-Two-Two-Two-Two-Two-Square-Day Feast of Korean Cedar Beans was the worst tax collector in the world.

However, after a month of digestion, Jinzo reinvented the Tripoli Festival, and the gumma would enter the application phase for about a month. The bishop, on the other hand, has been repeating his interpretation for several months while I tell him the verse by sunrise, but he is still struggling with absorption.

When I was disappointed in myself, Jegalsa said.

[Think easy. It's just that the Pyramid's talent doesn't reach the appellate court. Might even fall compared to the Black Horse.]

[Does that make any sense? He's clearly the worst, but he's not the most talented.]

[Don't talk to me. In fact, the talent of the Jinzo Church and the Black Horse is of the highest caliber in the entire Middle School.]

[......]

[I would approach it from a different point of view.]

[Different perspective?]

Zegalsa laughed and said.

[Good for you anyway. You should leave the school with an excuse to train yourself. Even if the parishioner himself is a pulmonary trainee, the surveillance will be weak, so you can just wander around the gap.]

[I should.]

After relaxing my fatigue that day, I quickly left the prison by calling the Buddha at dawn the next day. The first place I arrived on a quadruplet was a fancy song, because I thought hopefully I could give you some advice on my situation.

However, when I arrived at the fancy song, I climbed up to the Mangrove's hut, but it was not very popular, and all the luggage was packed up and gone. Just in case, when I asked the people who were wandering songs, I could only tell them that the blessing had suddenly left one day.

Lost hope? '

As I stood there embarrassed, Jegalsa said.

[It's a good time to train because Hyuni received the Three Kingdoms Gate and also received the blessings of the master craftsman. I will hide my body and raise my abilities first, rather than find you at the earliest of times.]

[Hide yourself? Why?]

[A while ago, the Bishop became the Mainstream Herbal Wine and absorbed the power of the various armies. Of course, the turbulent songs would have been targeted and felt unnatural and silent.]

[Ah... I see.]

According to rumors, if you are lucky, you may have guessed that Ghost Herbal Wine is actually a Soviet monk or a very expensive monk. And when I realized something was wrong with my identity, I was silent. And if hopelessness was enough to hide, it was very difficult for me to find it now.

'It's not impossible, but the benefits of the Bavarian Church are everywhere. If they dig any deeper...'

It seemed difficult to join the network immediately. Now I have to trust that Manhattan will do well on his own. I rolled my head and said,

"Jegalsa, do you really have to go to Shingang?"

[Of course, if you don't go, you'll die. Maybe you just can't die.]

"Tsk... Then we'll have to go now."

Pa!

I rode to the Sensitive Mountain near the Sin River on a sandstone. Then I stroked the Mane of the Statue and asked.

"Can you do me a favor and go to Shin Kang?"

Until now, I've only used my imaginary teleportation abilities, but I didn't ask him to run myself. It was because he was afraid of being angry because he had a high nostril because he was a receipt. Later, when I proposed, the Buddha rebuked me.

[Of course.]

"Uh... are you doing this for me?"

[It's natural that you and my handset were connected because of the blessing of the master! Tell me your exact destination.]

"Then the plaintiff in Tobon (? I have to go to Zhangbuk at ) Do you understand?"

[Of course!]

Paaaa -

Later, the body of the Buddha was covered with rainbows, and so was my body. After the dark light filled my eyes, the body of the flame ran into a passageway. The passageway was showing a peculiar vision as if it were bending space.

Is that how you run your errands? The light disappears, and the Buddha burns me down and lands on a plateau.

[Arrived.]

Wheeing -

The place arrived was like a plain with huge mountain ranges, but the altitude made it feel less airy. In the barren plateau, you see more exotic scenery and flocks wandering far away.

I was curious and asked the tetrarch.

"Did you know about this place? As soon as you say something..."

[Heaven's gaze is on the whole world, so I just caught the place you were talking about in that information. This ability belongs to anyone with a receipt!]

"Oh..."

If you say so, even if you're not a middleman, where can you go?

It was a distinction from boiling where I could only go once.

[Then I'll go back.]

The Buddha disappeared again as soon as he finished speaking. I stared at the scenery of this plains without moving for a long time.

Toban was technically not a middleman, but an area called Huanghuan. Tobon says there is a separate kingdom created by the Tobanes, but I didn't know about it. I've been all over Mongolia, but I've never been this far west before.

I smelled the dirt breeze and asked Jegalsa.

"How are we going to get there now?"

[Originally, I was supposed to summon a diaper and go to the promised place.]

"What's a diaper?"

It's a bigamist, and you can think of it as a giant squid living under the ground.]

That's what Jegalsa said.

[Since you don't have the ability to handle the Jungle Horse, you have no choice but to summon the Vatican's soul using the technique of the Celestial Nerve.]

"Are you sure about this...? I should have been the best booger in my life to be summoned to the Celiac Nerve Technique."

[You didn't explain that. From now on, you will go to the holy place where the apostolic church was buried after the death of the apostolic church. It must be where the spirit of the apostolic Church is.]

Holy Land!

When I blew it, Jegalsa said.

[It won't be too far from the terrain, so we should have plenty of time to get there in a day.]

"Does that mean... the Old Religion came here and died?"

[Something like that.]

The feisty Jegalsa urged me.

[No need for chitchat? Just hurry up and find the shrine. The sooner we get this done, the better.]

"Okay."

After grumbling, I pulled out the Celestial Nerve Technique from the Deck.

Woong -

I felt like my skill level had increased due to the frequent use of the sacral nerve technique. Originally, we could only search for souls within twenty leagues, and now it has increased to thirty leagues. I focused on the color of my soul for a long time, but I found a particularly large soul and summoned it this way.

The soul said when it found me.

[My name is Karan Rama. What did you find me for?]

"Rama? What's that?"

[It means monk.]

It seemed to be Goseung ( 20711;), who had gone to the middle of the Western Church. He would have had a lot of power in his life. I nodded and told Karan Lama.

"I came all the way to the Vatican Islands to find the Vatican sanctuary. Do you know a place like that?"

The place you speak of is like the ruins of Jurban. I know that place.]

"Jurban?"

[I am Jurban, the first saint and creator to give birth to the god Ahuramazuda and evil god Angraminho, who served at the Vatican Church. I know that the Christians of the Vatican Church came to this area and built ruins to serve Jurban.]

"I'll turn myself in. Please guide me."

[So...]

Whoo-hoo!

Karan Rama's soul is in my body. Through the technique of the sacred nerve, strong Karan Rama looked at my body for a moment and was amazed.

"Ah! That's a lot of power..."

Then I started running using my internal aerial aerial for the first time in my life. That speed was quite fast, so Karan Rama could see that he was a man who knew how to use a shaman in his lifetime. Karan Rama, who had been running in the plateau for such a long time, came close to the peculiar terrain after about half an hour.

Karan Rama looks at the shaven mountain range and says to me,

"The white temple at the foot of that mountain is the ruins of Jurban. Then I'll give you your body back."

No. Why?

If you're going to go, will you go all the way?

When I asked him a question, Karan Rama said bitterly.

"That's the ruins of another religion, if you will. We can't just barge in here."

Soon after the strenght wears off, Karan Rama leaves. I felt embarrassed inside.

"Dead is dead. Dead is bound by the law of religion." '

If Karan Rama says he can do whatever he wants, who's going to stop him now? When I looked down on Karan Rama, Jegalsa said,

[Not necessarily. Religion is an acquired salvation in this world...]

"Sometimes I don't know what you're talking about."

[You're about to meet him. Be nervous.]

I raise the obituary to the temple. Even in the midst of the Spiky Cove, there was no terrain that would not rise to my current landscape. Soon after I entered the temple, there was an unbelievably large space when I looked outside. I cast a flamethrower to light up the darkness.

Bloop.

Walking further inside the temple, there was a statue with a human face on its wings and an altar. But I frowned as I felt a familiar feeling in the space around me.

"You look alike."

It was decorated similarly to the ruins of demand. Even a peculiar altar, which seems to be designed for humanity, is set at the same time.

It was then.

"Is Zegalsa dead?"

You hear a dull voice. I felt no cleverness at all, so I drew my sword and was wary. And I saw the inscription slowly coming out from behind the altar, and I cried out.

"On the Wall..."

According to Jegalsa, the wall of the king was waiting for him at the temple. It's like she's been here since the beginning, but that's ridiculous. Because I've been completely avoiding my senses as a superstar, and how do I know when I'm going to arrive?

I felt strange as soon as someone stepped foot in this temple. The ground stares at me for a while and says,

"You're sharing your soul by divorce. It's a strange thing to say that there was no hijacking or absorption."

I swallowed and said.

"That's exactly what I said. And I came all this way because I told you not to."

"......"

The ground is silent and silent. The silence felt terrible somehow.

"Say something. Wallpaper."

"What am I supposed to say?"

I finally cried out without overcoming stuffiness.

"Did you really become the Demon King by signing with the first bishop of the cross?"