Reincarnated Swordmaster

00490 Amphitheatre

"What the hell? How did you get here..."

"The owner of this dream is a telepath. The owner of the dream invited me, so of course I can come in."

The relaxed twelve shareholder glanced at the scout and said,

"The Black Cat... Does the White Tiger recognize you that much? It's too cute compared to usual."

[I like it.]

"It's too different."

The twelve statutes were a sign of fear of telescoping during Silver Coin. The scout remains at a quiet distance, as if it were a monster. Twelve times, he looked at me and said.

"Well, we beat Hassin together this time, right? Besides, since you're a twelve runner, why don't you just call yourself a colleague? That's why I want you to sign a contract to strengthen your alliance and fight together."

I was amazed by his bold words.

"Isn't it too easy to say you're a colleague?"

"Why? The Dead Sea is Dongdo."

"That's not how it works."

I stared at the Twelve Gospels with sharp eyes.

"And I know you didn't do everything you could before the Hassansins."

I felt like I was fighting hard in my own way, but I felt like the twelve shareholders were watching me through to the end, hiding my spleen. There was no particular reason, but it was the scene of the fight. The Twelve Commandments were also the reason why he was branded as still an unreliable person. Then the twelve shareholders provoked him.

"I think you have a lot of questions about me. A closer relationship might reveal my secret. I'm willing to give that kind of loyalty to a contractor."

"......"

"By eliminating Haeshin, my plan was in great distress. I bought you at least a hundred years. With a little more help from you, we can target more than that."

"First of all, explain what the contract is."

When I did not slow my guard down, twelve spirits opened their mouths.

"It's no big deal. This is the end of the contract."

"......? Do I have to make it a contract?"

"During the fulfillment of the terms of the contract, you may be blessed by a tele-mediator."

"......!!"

I looked at the scout wire in surprise. He sits on a wall, gazing indifferently at this side.

"The Blessings of Destruction!" '

A blessing from a scout master, who knows what it is, but is a great help to humanity! I recognized the twelve voluntary intentions and said:

"Are you signing with me for the help of a scout master?"

"In conclusion, yes. It's also the best way to cope with the future uproar."

"It's suspicious because the conditions are so good..."

"It's not that good a deal."

He smiled bitterly and said:

"His blessings will be sparked once or twice, at best. And I'm gonna have to deal with a lot of bleeding for this contract. Nevertheless, without the blessing of the scout master, we cannot afford the spiritual beings in the future, so we must make a contract."

I looked at the scout wire and asked.

"Is that true?"

[Yes.]

The scout licks his front foot.

[All my power is being used to suppress a sealed horse.] So I can't even give you the strength of a speck. However, the twelve percent shareholder has sufficient qualifications and power to permit the contract.]

"Is it okay to empower with contracts?"

[The shortage of force is filled immediately because it follows the causality. The existence of greatness aids the deal.]

Something like that.

But I once begged a scout to bless the shipwreck and was rejected. I was reluctant to make this distinction, so the bear thought and asked.

"What's the difference between a deal and a contract?"

[It's strangely sharp. No human standing in front of me could tell the difference.]

"......"

I was silent in the words of an intriguing scout. I was worried about buying doubts for no reason.

"I'll answer that question."

Twelve shares were inserted.

"A deal can be proposed by anyone, but the contract follows a set procedure. Because I stumbled onto the contract by accident, I can ask the telegrapher for a contract, and the telegrapher doesn't know the deal, but the contract can't be refused."

"Can I also ask the telegrapher for a contract?"

The Twelve Commandments shaken their heads in embarrassment.

"Probably not."

"If you can teach me about contracts and tell me how to do them, I'll respond."

"No. That's not for me to decide."

When I looked at the scout, he said.

[It's true.]

The Twelve Provinces are eager to answer like that, but there seems to be something hidden in the contract. It was because the Twelve Commandments were saying in a tone of "no," rather than "no."

I listened to them and thought long and hard about it.

"I'll talk to you later. It's so sudden."

I feel like I shouldn't accept it immediately.

Then he said as if he was disappointed in the twelve shares.

"Hey, you don't think it took me a long time to find you in real life? With the help of three, it's easy, but it's not. A contract can only be made in the hopes of a scout."

"What do you mean?"

"... not now."

The Twelve Commandments were saying something out of the question.

"Take it a little more seriously. We've all seen the power of Hassin, right? Many [Old Master] are stronger than him. It's impossible to stand up to them without God's blessing."

"......"

"Up until now, I've looked at most of the situation, but signs will come from all over the place, since Hanshin collapsed. I'm not confident I can take the risk, so I need to borrow the power of the Scout. And so will you."

Somehow, this time, I felt serious. I still feel like I'm hiding something, but at least it seems that he desperately wants to make a deal with me.

What do you want me to do?

I've made my decision.

"I haven't received everything I need from you yet. Maybe we should just settle down and talk about it calmly."

Information about Chang Hill, Pangjo, and Rock Census. And the help of martyrdom and twelve. I still haven't received any of the price he promised me. In such a situation, you cannot add a contract without knowing anything.

The twelve weeks sighed.

"Dammit... I may not have time for this."

"I cannot concede."

"Okay. Let's talk later, then."

Wheelic

The body of the twelve verses disappeared. It's from a telescout's dream.

The scout said.

[Is he suspicious?]

"Wouldn't you be skeptical? He comes out of a dream wearing a dog whistle."

[I wish I had a cat.]

"......"

Is this guy for real?

When I was in a daze, the scout's words continued.

[Go out there.]

I woke up. I explained what had just happened to him.

The telemetry shocked me.

"Twelve shares in a dream? Don't you think that's a vision?"

"I don't know. But the scout didn't lie to me on purpose."

"Hmmm..."

Mangosteen said.

"Let's get started."

I set up the altar with the telemetry, and the telemetry became the host of consciousness and began to cast spells.

Pa!

A few moments later, a giant soul possessed the body of the telescopes, and when I saw the loss of my eyes, I realized that the new ship had come, just as I had always done.

[Apostle, what brings you here?]

This ritual is the same as formal appraisal. This time, the offering was 10 bodies, half of the body weight of 20 superstars. According to Jegalsa, a ten figure portrait is as good a price as a dizzy one.

"Who are you?"

[I am Taehavan Zone.]

Again, the first thing that appeared was the Taihuecheon. I reminded Taeherjeon of my hopes and plans.

"Please summon Queen Mother, I'm sorry."

[What? Then I'll call her from the beginning...]

"Please."

Taehecheon grumbled and passed on to his mother. I took another turn after Seo Wang Mo appeared. This method continued, and finally, in the prescribed order, the Pleasant Prince network appeared. I told the Prince's network.

"Tai Gong, I want a new choice."

[Are you serious?]

"Yes."

[Good. I'll erase one of the fresh energy from your body. What would you like?]

"It's..."

I replied to the Prince's words and then came back.

Pa!

He said that the visions of fresh water on the body of the mangrove were quite difficult.

[It's not hard to give you my blessing. But do the apostles really need my blessing?]

"We need that, desperately."

[Well, then accept the request...]

I was adamant before Daeraesh even spoke.

"You can't be satisfied with the unknown."

[... What do you mean?]

"I want to connect the terminals of the relationship with you."

[......]

"If it's worth the sacrifice, it's possible."

He hesitated for a while whether it was an unexpected request. And he said,

[I don't know why you're making this request.]

Unlike Dong Bin, it was quite awkward.

"You're a pitcher, aren't you? We need that power."

[It's not difficult to accept that offer, but I need to hear why. If you try to abuse my power in any way, I cannot accept it.]

"With Haeshin dead and his forces on the road to destruction, the other heretics will be strong. The chaos may be bigger than the country you were in. That's why we need more power right now than any other blessing."

[I will have a conference in Heaven for a while.]

After a long silence, the large freshman nods.

[I accept your request.]

"Thank you."

Scheech profit

The spirit of the Great Raven was sucked into my right hand. In fact, there was a fate terminal between him and me, just like when Dong Bin did, which meant that he could come to me in the future. I sigh of relief as I feel halfway through my promises and plans.

'Success.'

But the ritual isn't over yet. I realized that the spirit that flows through the altar has not yet been erased, and I carefully called out for a pledge.

"... Are you okay?"

"Huff... huff..."

The telescopes were sweating cold all over the body as if they felt a tremendous headache. He swallows his thirsty saliva and says:

"Still... I'm still conscious. I'm going to unleash a new vessel... and I'll come to a conclusion in no time before I run out of spirit..."

"Got it!"

A spell has been cast from the telescoping mouth to summon the Celestial Shrine. A moment later, Taehecheon came down to the body of the mass and said in a Bolmain voice.

[Remains the cost of consciousness, but you're overly greedy.]

"That's exactly what I said. Please accept my request as there is still cost."

[What does the apostle of Emperor Ogre want from us?]

When the Tai Heo Cheon spoke coldly, I pushed the anger forward.

"An injured Fire Dragon has fallen asleep inside."

[......]

"She's recovering with the power of the fireworks, but she's still unconscious because her magic is so powerful. I want you to restore her."

This was our target. We don't know when we'll need the Power of the Fire Dragon, and we can't waste the Power of the Furnace, so we need the help of the Celestial Guard to restore her! When I heard my request, the Taeherjeon folded his arms.

[It's not difficult... but complicated.]

"Why?"

[She is the incarnation of the Dragon. In order to convey our power to her, she needs permission from the dragon, whose body is the Manchurian temple of the Emperor.]

"What's wrong with that?"

At one moment, Taehecheon's eyes seemed to flourish with chaos.

[Emperor doesn't want any presence in his dwelling place, Manchun. It's hard for us to contact the Emperor and his family. It's difficult.]

"......"

[We cannot contact the Emperor and his family. So I'll pretend I didn't hear the offer and give you back half of the offering.]

Pa 'at

With the light, Taehavan disappeared. An unexpectedly simple request for the recovery of the Fire Dragon Jinn was denied. Of the supernatural sacrifices that were supposed to be all gone, I could see the five remains. He returned half of the tribute.

What is it?

Something is fishy. I didn't have this situation in mind when I was working on my hopes and plans. Huanglongjin thought that he would empower his colleagues to help him because he was a superlative creature with high rank and stature in heaven. However, he did not expect that he would not try to help the Fire Dragon Warrior by spreading excuses.

There is something.

But I folded the question back and quickly ran to the network to raise him.

"Are you okay?!"

"Huff... huff..."

The body of the telepathic mass was like a mass of fire due to renal fever. It was natural to receive several Daerah vessels in succession, just like the previous ritual by Choon Woo-jin. However, the face of the telescopes was more superficial than the Cheonwoojin at that time, and the skin of the whole body was burning brightly, so it seemed to be life threatening right away.

Cough!

The scavenger vomits blood. He gasped and said.

"I... was... prepared... and I... don't worry about what I have to endure... with my... with my... with my... with my... with my...

"I understand."

Choon Woo-jin, who was looking at me next to him, suddenly bit his lips.

"Execution. How foolish and reckless!"

"Phew... Priest... Are you worried..."

"All the experts in the world thought it was suicide. If the death penalty would have been enough to challenge the Dragon Gate in 1,2 years, why are you so reckless?!"

He smiles bitterly.

"... because there's no guarantee that I'll be alive or dead in 1,2 years... and I need to get stronger sooner or later." "

"......!!"

"Priest... I'll see you alive again..."

Pa 'at

I took the mangrove to the Bamboo Forest of the Trembling Song. Then you lay him on a flat stone. The mangrove seemed to be more comfortable than before, as the boiling heat sank down as it lay on the stone.

"This is... the place where the Qi is the most condensed and gathering spirit... If you rule over spirituality, you will survive." "

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Phew... It's half a chance, actually... but we should leave it in the sky."

The network laughed even in the headache.

"The only way to get stronger is to use the new heat..."

I did.

One of the biggest reasons for executing this plan was the new leaf. Several times, if I exert the power of Daerae Freshman, I can feel its power hovering around my body, causing harm to my body, which I call neotherm. Normally humans die when their new fever boils, but if they endure it, their spirits will be amplified and they will become stronger.

Manhwang has seen the strength of Cheonwoojin who has endured his fever in my previous life, so he is taking risks and focusing on this ritual. However, the telescoping power was much weaker than Cheonwoojin, so unlike Cheonwoojin, the telescoping was a gamble because he was more likely to die of neoheat.

When I looked at the talent I was worried about, he said.

"There's nothing more for you to do here... so don't worry about me. Go back... and get help from a new vessel." "

"I understand."

I went back to the chorus praying in my mind that hopes that hopelessness will recover. And I informed the Zegalsa that she had successfully completed the ritual. Jegalsa said.

"Tae Heo Cheon refused to recover from the Fire Dragon Warrior?"

"Yes."

"Strange."

The seagull frowned.

"It's not such a burdensome request from heaven."

"I think so, too."

"They've discussed the Temple of the Emperor's Contribution... We'll figure that out later. More than that, is it clear that the terminal to the ship is connected?"

When I nodded and confirmed, Jegalsa said.

"Behind the anthem lies a place. You'll train there from now on."

I'm headed straight for you, as the story goes. And I called in my mind the new relationship through the terminal.

[Come!]

I can feel the spirit of the Great Raven approaching. I talked to him.

[I will share with you the memory of my martial arts. Take a look at this possibility!]

[......?]

The fresh air seemed confusing, but as I recalled the memory of martial arts so strongly, I began to relive it.

[No… what the…]

[Possibilities derived from your athletic background.]

[sighs]

He looked at the possibilities as if he was very interested. After enjoying the principles and quality of martial arts for a long time, he said.

[I left my teachings at Wudang Mountain, but they were not intact. I've invented the Seven-Phase Chronosphere, but I've heard that most of it has been lost, except for oyster swords and astronomical swords.Why did you study my entire maneuver so deeply?]

[There were those who kept your enlightenment well and passed on. I learned this possibility with their help.]

[sighs]

I was roughly surrounded by fresh air.

[Excellent...]

[In the future, can you tell me about the eclipse?]

Freshman answered my question.

[Of course. But I cannot teach you the details of the Derivative Festival as it is another pure tax collector.]

[Why?]

[Creators of the Derivative Festival appear to be geniuses with the ability to process, so they also invented a new wave that reaches the Absolute Territory. I can't explain all their possibilities, Softener.]

[... Thank you anyway.]

I smiled and said.

[Ginseng Bong.]

Founder of the Wudang and creator of the human body, he is a freshman and a boxer!

And Zhang Sam-bong, who blessed me in the past and gave me knowledge of the knowledge of the Seven Arms!

I decided to connect the handset with him and teach him directly.