Reincarnated Swordmaster

00455 Amphitheatre

The information obtained from the concrete group was fairly loyal. Instead of answering my question, he immediately threw away a black metal ingot.

"This is..."

"I'll send you a memory."

Whew!

The next moment, black light gushed from the metal ingot, and knowledge rushed into my mind in an instant. I realized what this metal ingot was the next moment.

It's made of minerals that can only be obtained from an alien. '

We were replacing it with Obsidian because there was no mineral in the world, but it was low efficiency. The Hummingbirds were able to transmit their memories much more efficiently using special minerals mined in their homelands.

Memory transfers immediately reveal what the capacity of the molten metal is. It condenses enormous Qi and was the seed of only a few extremely noble species left in the world. It seemed to be used to lift the curse. It was not recorded specifically on the ability to consume the molten water.

I also looked peculiar when I saw the shape of the seed of the molten water.

It's like a black mass that's alive!

It was not a metaphor, but it actually felt like a little animal was twitching in a black membrane. It was so intense that I couldn't forget it once.

I asked the Fuzzy.

"You didn't give me your location. Is the seed next to the canopy?"

"We don't know that."

"Why?"

"Because... the records of the Celestial World's burial beside the seven moons were in Phranacotus. We don't know because the Celestial System didn't give us any more information. There's a good chance the seed of the molten water is buried in the ground."

I just understood what Phnarcotus was through an Ingot. These [Great Races] have built libraries of their knowledge around the world, as you have seen around the Arabian Empire. One of the libraries was a hidden city on the southern continent with a fireplace called Panacotus.

"Hm. We're not making much progress at this rate..."

I felt troubled. It's good to know the shape and ability of the molten water well, but it doesn't matter if you don't know where it's buried in the temple. We have no choice but to turn the monastery upside down and find it.

The conjoined tribe said,

"Then I will give you information about the public."

As he handed over another Ingot, I took a look at the slip before I received it. When the concubines looked at me with a curious look, I asked.

"Just out of curiosity, how effective is this ingot compared to Obsidian?"

"I don't know why you're asking me that... roughly 15000 times."

"......"

There's a huge difference. Even if I put the same memory, it means that the storage medium is 15,000 times different in size. I looked him in the eye and said, slightly distraught.

"Hey, can't you sell me some of these Ingots?"

The concubines answered decisively.

"What not to do. This is strictly confidential. You can't do that. Hurry up and take your Ingots because your hands hurt."

"Hmm."

I tasted again and this time received information about the public in my mind. The public look and armor were almost identical to what I had seen in person, and there were several notable weaknesses. In mythological times, public appearances and battle scenes were also possible to play video in my mind.

I studied the memory and asked Fudong about public weaknesses.

"Most of the sounds are unknown, but do you have any weaknesses?"

"I don't know what."

"Weaknesses are documented by choosing one of your weapons and attacking the public, not just this one."

"Hmm?"

"I don't have the weapons of the Axons, so I'll have to defeat him using shamanism and magic."

This was the reason I was frustrated. There are many weapons names written in the complex xenographic language, and it was concluded that if you shoot the public from a distance with this weapon, you win. There were also light cannons and weapons that collected sunlight at one point. These are nothing but weaknesses and boasts of their state-of-the-art weapons. Then he looked at me with a strange look and said.

"You're going to fight the Giants and win? How rude..."

"......"

No, it's not.

Why should I listen to this?! When I tried to say something because I was annoyed, the axons slowly replied.

"The commoner was once born with a divine power worthy of the challenge against the Emperor Oze. He was a Giant of Inflammation who could manipulate seasons freely, but now that his power and stature are sealed, he can't use the power of water but the power of natural fire. If it is a weakness, it is a weakness."

We just have to find a way to suppress the power of the flames.

I didn't like it, but I nodded, thinking it was a big clue.

"Thank you."

He turned around and said.

"Our king will formally ask you, an apostle, when the time comes. Goodbye, then."

Whew!

The next moment, I realized that my body had suddenly returned to the chorus. It was forcibly teleported by others. Surprised to look around, I could see they used a technique to send me to the 'place I was right before'.

"They should never have made enemies..."

It was clear that there was a strong faction with immense knowledge, wisdom and abilities beyond the realm of consciousness. They have as much power as I do, so they're called the Great Race and they're being admired. Although they were ugly monsters to the human eye, their mental abilities were insufficient to treat humans as animals.

I got the information I needed and soon went to the Jegalsa and shared it. Zegalsa looked at the information and pondered.

"Looks like I'll have to rob the imperial palace first. That way, it's in the right order."

"I've already put the crystal ore and the portrait in my collar..."

"There's one thing left."

You mean the National Seal.

But to get it, you need to be able to break through the barrier that guards the entire Seal. To do so, I had no choice but to get help from Cheonwoojin. Jegalsa is an excellent madossa, but not very good at decommissioning.

As I looked at Zegalsa, he said.

"It will be easy and quick to borrow the power of Cheonwoojin."

"Well, I guess I gave a lot of treasure to Choon Woo-jin."

I felt troubled. The gold ingots of the Demand Ruins and the Black and White Soviet Union have been given to him. The confused Muslims had already given up their fortune for the rest of their lives, so they had no choice but to hesitate now, the third client.

"Don't you think it's one of those acts where you have an open relationship with a rehabilitation practitioner? Compared to the benefits of molten water and brass, it's probably not that great. However, Black & White Soviet Union should be used as the last resort to negotiate with the Bishop, so we can't leave any silver ingots behind."

"Then what should I give Choon Woo-jin? The rest is just a waste of time like the Shin Sword, White First, Armor, and Light."

When I complained, Jegalsa chuckled.

"You can beat the crap out of them and take it."

Soon I began to move according to the plan of the Jegalsa.

Pa 'at

I went straight to Koji's house in Dongyoung.

"I'm crying so much... empty... this spider ruin."

"......"

"Who are you?"

Sasaki Kojiro was sitting in a corner reciting Haiku, a traditional ancestor. He glanced back at me as I appeared everywhere, and I told him.

"Are you Sasaki Koji pretending to be him because of Miyamoto Musashi?"

"Who are you?!"

"He's a friend of the Mushi."

"......"

I lied nonetheless, but Sasaki Kojiro seemed tempted. He must have guessed my innocence because he was also a superhero, and it was the most plausible explanation that he knew the details of my situation before and after. I was a horse.

"Miyamoto Musashi said, 'Polish your sword on the continent because it's obvious that you will hit the limits of the Five Wheels Book.'"

"Did... did the Musai really say that?"

"Is that wrong? You must feel the limits of your talents."

It's bitter to say, because I'm not in a position to say this to Kojiro.

"Ugh."

Sasaki Kojiro looks shocked. Jegalsa was just a serious tip-off, but she was stabbed. I took a big step and reached out my hand.

"Musashi advised. Pick up a fountain of five-wheeled scrolls and show you the way to a higher sword."

Kojiro frowned and changed his tone.

"... tell me who you are first. It's not cheap enough to give to someone who doesn't even know their name!"

"I am the centipede of the brain. Now, I know that martyrdom has a twelve degree advantage and has restored the Lunar New Year's law."

"......!!"

Kugugu District

I have sincerely liberated my inner air to increase my sense of intimidation. The shock and intimidation alone overwhelmed Sasaki Kojiro. Even though he resisted with determination, he was imprinted by Kojiro for a moment. I laughed later and said.

"I can take it by force, but I'll do as I'm told. Hand over the Five Wheels and follow me, and I'll give you a place to polish them in the Middle Jungle."

"Jungle Forest? Fight the best of the best?"

"Yes. Only two swordsmen, Kamizumi Novutsuna and Tsukuhara Bokuden, are superheroes in this narrow territory." However, in the Middle School, there were more than twenty of the most extraordinary elite, and there were even more of them combined. It would be a good idea to sharpen the blade of the five-wheel book, which you cannot digest due to lack of practical experience. "

"Hmmm..."

Sasaki Kojiro thought about it for a long time, then nodded and took the scroll out of his arms and gave it to me.

"Here you go."

"Fine. Follow me."

Pa 'at

I took Kojiro to see her. When she briefly explained the situation, she immediately understood and laughed.

"Good timing. The paperwork was empty."

Kojiro said anxiously.

"Are there really that many masters in the Imperium?"

As I translated Kojiro's words, she burst out a joyful smile.

"Phuhaha... It's arrogant to discuss master at that level. If the island nation is one of them, it will be the life of flies running wild around here."

"Huff."

Kojiro was really shocked to hear the words of the gumma. I bowed my head to the shepherd.

"Please take good care of it. And I'll eat the Black Horse recipe."

"Hehe... Suit yourself. I don't need a black horse without a machete."

"Yes."

"Good plan of general profit, very good."

She immediately noticed that Jegar had devised a plan to join Kojiro in the Black Horse Moon while gaining the Five Wheels Book.

Shoo! Shoo!

I moved on to the next one, which was originally the target of the Madopal Black Moon Veacher. There were no doorkeepers near the small cave in the dark mountains. It is such a secret place that no one knows except the Black Horse, who hides it naturally with grass and bushes.

I went inside Beecher and shoved the recipe containing the Black Night Gate's Feast into my armor. Then, I grabbed the precious metal crates and gold ingots that Black Horse had hidden away and looked at them. This was worth saving for a couple of battlefields.

'I didn't even think to bring this up until now, so I let it come in handy...'

There's no reason for me to have cerebral nephrectomy and acrobatics. I left in satisfaction of the fact that I obtained precious metals and gold ingots.

Then I visited Cheon Woojin again and told him.

"Chunwoojin! There is a seal you must break. I will not do it barefoot, and I will pay you handsomely."

"Do you know you're using me for a third time?"

Cheonwoojin looked at me with a ridiculous eye. But I had the audacity to put a metal plate on my face.

"I'm sure you'll find my offer quite agreeable."

I took out the secret scrolls of the Five Wheels and the Dark Night Gates, and there I took out the precious metal crates, the gold ingots, and also the last inventory of the Crucifixion all at once. And explaining the details of the treasures one by one, Cheonwoojin sighed on his forehead.

"Hey... what kind of treasure trove are you? Where did you get all this stuff?"

"Will you do it or not?"

"Dammit... I have no reason to, but I'll do it in good faith. I won't do it again."

Cheonwoojin grumbled and accepted my request. And I could see the moment I saw Cheonwoojin's reaction.

'Number three is the limit.'

I brought a lot of things because Choon Woo-jin was tired, but Choon Woo-jin seemed to ignore everything when he crossed a certain level of annoyance. I thought that even if I offered any treasure in the future, Cheonwoojin wouldn't move. The answer was to prepare a lot for this quest.

Pa!

Soon, I stood with Cheonwoojin in front of the imperial palace's crypt. Cheonwoojin looked at the conclusion, gathering glances.

"Damn it. Why is the seal so strong again?"

I did not say it before, but that was probably the example of Cheonwoojin. Although it seemed like it was easy to wake up, it was clear that it was the result that we had to do everything we could as a returning Cheonwoojin.

"Can't you wake him up?"

"Who said anything about not waking up? By the way..."

Kwakwang

"Salary Orders!"

Kwam

Cheonwoojin grunts for a long time and casts a spell to destroy the underworld. Although he seemed weaker than when he suffered from renal fever, it was not an empty word to say that he was the strongest alcoholic in the world. I soon reached the national Seal and made the national Seal mine.

As I went through the process of becoming the master of the National Seal, I realized that I was finally ready.

Here we go...

If you can't be sure of the location of the molten water even by turning it to clay, there is only one way left.

We will use the eyes of the entire Seal to find the molten water!

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The urgent use resulted in a living error in the name of the palace. I will try not to make this mistake in the future.