I was soon able to reach my supervisor. Currently, Falling Yang was surrounded by unknown anxiety, and even the light from the sky felt a little ominous. I looked down at the supervisor's gate in the cloudy sky.
It clearly says "family supervisor."
"Not such a big family..."
There is a long fence and a three-layer electric field inside, but it was not to be said that it was big given the reputation of the moral leadership revolution. It was a situation where he was losing the power of his supervisor many times over just now. The size of the supervisor you see now was just a mouthful of food. I also didn't see any guards guarding the door.
I took a quick look around and opened the door. Since the door was unlocked, a large door immediately opened, and I walked a dozen paces inward and saw the temple. I felt a sense of vigor inside the temple and about a dozen people felt it. Probably a brothel of a superior family and servants.
As I walked further inside, a large, bearded middle-aged man stood in front of me and said roughly.
"Hey, kid. Not everyone comes in here."
I glanced at him and said,
"Is this the boss's family?"
"Yes. I don't think you're here for treatment."
"I'm from the Imperial Palace."
Then my face was distorted in middle-aged men.
"What?"
"My servant politely asked me to bring the Chief Justice. There should be no delay, so please contact us immediately."
Since the imperial palace's chaos is still less cleaned up, you shouldn't mention that you are a bishop directly.
"Crazy bastard!!"
The middle-aged man suddenly reached out his hand and attacked me.
Pa 'at
'You've mastered the art of shamanism. That's pretty high...'
I was surprised to avoid his first move. Though the middle-aged man assumed to have internal skills, his first venture concealed a considerable notorious change in martial arts. Turning to the left and to the right, the trellises that protrude out of the lake don't seem easy to figure out. I could have easily sprinkled it into the air, but I was interested in his concert hall, so I decided to fight with the mystery of herbs.
Pavabat
I immediately converted the cerebral neonatal sword into a technique, releasing his stabbing. One time, I sprinkled it to the left, and the next time, I pretended to be deceived by the lattice, and I ran the balance of my body to block it. The middle-aged man flustered and flew back as he struggled for about five seconds. He was going to grab me by the collar in a heartbeat, but my herbs were no less than him, so he became a risk to himself.
"Wha... what is this, a shaman?"
"I'm not at liberty to argue with you."
He has a pretty good workman for a virtuoso, but he's top notch. It was not enough to be my opponent. I said with a twist of my wrist.
"Do I look like a joke to you, because you're purposely rebellious? I don't want to make any threats, but if it comes out this uncooperative, I'll have to use my strength."
Kuku...
I slowly unraveled the rebound and pulled my inner air to the front. The middle-aged man was increasingly bored even though he didn't pull it up completely and only emitted that convenience, and then I remembered the horror on his face.
"Ugh..."
I said, shining an eyelight in that state.
"This is the inner workings of the job. Do you really want me to turn this place upside down?"
"S-stop..."
The middle-aged man seemed stunned to resist by pulling out all his internal air.
It was then.
"Enough with the small talk."
Hueung
Suddenly, the spring breeze blows, and the energy I was emitting was neutralized. I walked down the stairs slowly, noticing that this was done by an elderly, innocent person. And I looked at him. Of course I knew what that old man had just done.
"The Invisible Guard!"
Extreme hardship that can only be used by those who are proficient in their minds, even at the very peak! The artisans can cast the invisibility so they can easily suppress my inner strength. It meant that the seniors' longevity reached a rare peak in the river.
The old man looked at the middle-aged man and shook his head.
"Membrane. Why are you sneaking up on a rebellious master? I heard you were the best of the Mainlanders, but you picked the wrong guy."
"Ugh... Lord..."
"Stand back."
The old man who said that looked at me with clear eyes and sent a voice.
[Did the Lord call me?]
I knew it.
I intuited and reacted that I had come to the party.
"Yes, boss."
Congressman Cheonghao, Medical Correlation!
He's right in front of me. Correlator Hyuk sighed as if to go away.
"Ha... This is the end of the day. Did he finally take the Imperial Palace?"
"Yes. My orders were to bring you here."
"......"
My boss hesitated and sent me a message again.
[Is the Emperor... dead?]
I was a little annoyed and blurted out.
"I'm not good enough to fit your needs. If you have any questions, don't you think you should ask the party yourself?"
Then the boss said with his eyes wide open.
"You're not so unusual yourself. But I haven't heard of anyone like you..."
"I can't answer that question."
"I see. I've been making useless noises."
He glanced at the door with a hollow eye.
"Got it. Follow me."
"Good thinking."
I summoned the Buddha. Since I asked you to bring her back politely, it's not the Pope's intention to rush her. I ran in person because I wanted to check out the atmosphere of falling sheep when I came, but when I go, I have to be the attitude to take guests.
"Yi, this."
"Hop in."
My boss was greatly surprised to see the receipt award. He regained consciousness after a while and said.
"You were lucky to meet a nobleman today..."
Pa!
I arrived in a room on the throne with the Buddha statue shortly after. The ritualistic correlation on the Buddha statue made a face that he came to discover the favored sage, Hankuk, who was plotting on his left and right. Then he approached the Vailian monk who was sitting on the throne and bowed down.
"Your Holiness, it is truly a great honor to have you as Lord of the Worlds."
Then the bishop gladly replied.
[Thank you. Your help was great.]
"You're welcome..."
[Without you, it would not have been easy to discover the power of the Imperial Court's relationship between inside information and secrets and authority. I am greatly grateful to you for your contribution to the Mission.]
"A compliment."
I could see what was going on when I saw him.
"The chief was a spy of the Bavarian Church! '
But how?
In my view, the family supervisor was only a surgeon who was neither very strong nor very talented. Furthermore, since there was an incident in the past when Congressman Cheonao was branded as a traitor to the underwater forest, it is strange that the current supervisor is still alive in the fall sheep.
In this situation, how can a superior family find such high-end information to help the Sovereign Church? When I tilted my head because I didn't understand the situation, Jegalsa said.
[The superior family is closely related to the foreigners. That's why the bishop teamed up with his boss's family.]
How does that work?]
[The story I explained about the boss's family on the slave farm last time was not just around. The boss family is actually a family that has a history as old as the Hanci family, and is associated with the xenophils as well as the Mado family. It is a nonsense related to correlation.]
[If you're the boss...]
She is the most talented girl of her time at Chongcheon Wu. Internal worker interest rate 44341; Financial Award The Bible says that none of the mediums of the age followed His wisdom and genius.]
The Jegalsa who explained so said.
[The Celestial Declaration of Beacon Ceremony must be closely related to the boss. The leader's family, which he founded as evidence, has continued to remain intact for approximately a thousand years since the time of the reign.]
[Beacon Ceremony...]
[Congressman Cheonghao was oppressed by the Liberty, but no one in his family could put up a fight or mess with him. That's because the boss's family is in line with the Church, and Hanoi, the Homo Magistrate, controlled the bilinguals among the cancers and defended that family.]
[Is that it?]
Jegalsa smiled spontaneously for some reason. It's because I felt pitiful for myself that I never doubted my superior family before I became a apostolic priest.
[Hehehe... It wasn't until I became a Bishop that I realized the specialty of my superior family. That moral correlation guy must be dealing with the middle-aged two or he must be an expert Madosa.]
[Hm...]
[The reason why we were able to obtain advanced information is simple. If medical correlation could use the secret art of widow, at least in Fallopian, it would be easy to know highly classified information. It's easy to contact the principal without being noticed.]
Now I understand.
While I was moaning, the bishop said to his boss Hyuk,
[Correspondent. The one behind the Imperial Palace claimed to be a shaman.]
"You did? I didn't know that. I had a hunch there was such a person..."
[Of course, I tore him apart from the woodwork, but I still doubt it.]
"......"
[He must also have come into contact with Mado, but is there any chance of resurrection?]
I could see why the bishop called his boss here. I didn't just call him to treat him as a dissident, but to get advice from Madosa, who may be as authentic as the bishop himself! The bishop was quite cautious.
He pondered and said.
"I don't have it. It's high to be."
[Hmm.]
"I'd like to take a look inside the imperial palace..."
[Fine.]
Soon we wandered around the ruined Imperial Palace. For a long time, he stood in front of the Crystal Stone Expenses while looking at the inside superficial laboratory, etc.
"Certainly. Zhao is not dead, and will soon be revived to disturb him."
How can he come back to life?]
Then boss Hyuk put his hands on the quartz.
"With the power of this Crystal Stone, you can create as many reserves as you like supernatural people. Maybe he did the Anonymous Chaplain. If his legal skills were what I thought they were, he would have made dozens of reserves just in case."
[In other words, if we do not destroy all of his reserves, we cannot kill him?]
"That's what happens."
[Trouble. How do I find out where it is?]
Boss Hyuk answered decisively.
"Sacrifice a sacrifice to God, or else we will have to find out where he is and strike." "
[......]
The bishop is silent. Then he crosses his arms and says,
[Writing must be destroyed at all costs. He is the obstacle after the twelfth law.]
"In that case..."
[I'll think of something soon. It won't take long.]
He said carefully.
"... the Pope. How would you like to negotiate with the [former ruler] of the Imperial Court?"
[......]
"He's just watching right now. Even if a few followers die, it's not a big deal for God. But sooner or later, the Pope will have to negotiate with its existence in any form."
His words were piercing the core.
'Obviously, if we do this, the Pope will die fighting God again.'
I knew what a disaster would happen if the dominator of the ambush came to the ground. A long time ago, the Sovereign Church did everything they could, but not even one arm of the ruler was killed. Although the power of the Christians was stronger than before, it was unknown whether they could overcome God. I was an ex-employee, so I know very well that the choice of the Church now leads to division.
Soon, the bishop said.
[It's very simple. First, I will offer a sacrifice to God.]
The bishop resolutely said his will.
[Afterwards, I will strike twelve to obtain the seventh verse, and by all the power of the seventh verse I will have the power equal to the ruler!]
"......!!"
I felt delicate at that moment.
It's the same!
The conclusion I reached as I rolled and rolled 20 times - there was also the Vatican Church. At this point, the goal of the Liberian was to become immense! The end goal may be different, but I will be more likely to have to fight the monks in the future.
Then boss Hyuk smiled and arrested him.
"Very wise of you. I'll follow you to the end."
[Correspondent. Then I decided to grant you one wish after taking the Imperial Palace.]
"Well, I was."
[Tell me now. I'll do my best to listen to what you have to say.]
"......"
He pondered and smiled and replied.
"I can't talk right now."
The bishop replied as if it was a madness.
[I can't tell you...? Why?]
"It's not the right time."
[What time is it?]
He said with an ambiguous expression.
"After the Lord has received the Twelve Commandments, I will do so."
[This is far away.]
"You should be able to do it in no time."
At that moment I was able to intuit.
In the future, the Christian Church will go to war with the Twelve Commandments if it is to win the Seven Days. It must have been a massive conflict I've never seen before.