Reincarnated Swordmaster

I returned to the chorus with the mangroves. Cheon Woo-jin looked quite surprised when he came immediately thanks to the power of my apostle.

"Is this...?"

I asked him about his expectations.

"Do you know what this ability is?"

"I don't know, but it's the power of God."

Choon Woo-jin, who murmured like that, said.

"And it's completely different from the law of the fatherland."

Cheonwoojin begins to concentrate his mind while placing his telescopes and chanting spells. It was only temporary to soothe the details of the telepathy with a secret technique borrowed from the power of the Nine Hundred Hyun Girl, and Choon Woo-jin decided to go out and drown the fever.

Wooooo

The longer Cheonwoojin's spell followed, the redder the look on his face. The life force that was suppressed by the excessive power is being restored. Choon Woo-jin said as I watched her and sighed of relief as she was clearly improving.

"Fortunately, the death penalty was reduced by 15 years due to the side effects of renal fever."

I changed my tone.

"......"

"Can you take responsibility for 15 years of life sentenced to death?"

It wasn't Cheon Woo-jin who said insults and rebukes earlier. He looks calm, but inside, his anger and life are repressed. I realized he was still in danger, and I realized I had to answer this question as carefully as possible.

'Don't get me wrong.'

Cheonwoojin didn't decide to be my partner. I came here to protect the network with suspicion and doubt because the network is abandoning everything and following me. I thought about it and replied to him.

"I can be held responsible."

"You speak well. How do you intend to restore the life that was lost to you?"

"If we can find a tribute to the heavens in 15 years, we can increase his life span. I will return it to you."

"Phew."

Cheonwoojin sighed.

"Get out, we need to stabilize the death penalty."

"Got it."

I realized I shouldn't keep talking. You seem to be in a state of extreme irritation and dissatisfaction just by talking. No matter what you say, there will be a negative reaction. So I quickly got out and went to find the quarrel of the chorus.

"Hasn't Herbal Wine returned yet?"

"Yes."

"You didn't reveal where you were headed?"

He said with an embarrassing expression.

"As I said before, he just said he'd be back after the full moon."

"Leaving in a hurry?"

"... Yes. You seemed pretty urgent."

What is it?

What does Zegalsa do during the night?

I asked Sivi in more detail, just in case.

"You said nothing to me?"

"You've left one."

"What words?"

"Work hard on your training..."

"......"

It sounds obvious, but I feel that this situation with Zegalsa gone is quite serious. Since I and Zegalsa were sharing my past life memories through obsidian, I was forced to discuss all important matters with myself. However, it was strange to leave without leaving any business or full time.

I wanted to find Jegalsa right now by myself with my drinking skills and powers. But I decided to think calmly.

"You can't rush this and ruin everything!" '

If something really happened to Jegalsa, I can't do it alone. I realized that all I have to do now is quickly recover the telescopes from the fever, listen to the telescopes' advice, and make a plan.

'Well... but I can't just sit here. Let's at least take a brief look at what happened to Zegalsa.'

So that when you talk to telepathy, the story will proceed quickly.

I raise my hand to trigger a trick of the sacral nerve. Then I found a strong spirit nearby and asked him.

[I am Cho Kwon Sung Zone.] What do you want from me?]

Are you Muslim?

I don't know, but the stars made me look like a Muslim spirit. Considering that the spirit to be called the Celestial Nerve trick is the spirit to leave a name in history, Kwon Sung Jon was also a martyr in Moorish life. I asked Iron Sung Wuak.

"The master of this fancy song is gone. I want to track down his trail or where he disappeared to."

Then Cheol Kwon Sung Zone looked troubled.

[I'm sorry, that's out of my league. All I can do is fight.]

"If it came out as a trick of the sacred nerve, shouldn't you grant me one wish?"

[Hmm... I could try, but I've never mastered such a pursuit in my life.]

The bear thought of the existence of iron sovereignty, saying.

[Yes! I'll recommend someone else.]

"Who?"

[I was a person who was a follow-up to Kang-ho Day ( ⁄ 32118;) in my lifetime. Maybe you can find it with the follow-up of Okrochuhorn Soo...]

"Are you sure?"

[In my time, the pursuit of the Okrazor Horn was inevitable even for any master of the river. His follow-up is amazing.]

"Embrace that spirit. Can you do that?"

[I see.]

You can see the spirit of Iron Sung Zone concentrating strongly somewhere. About a day later, I felt someone's soul fly strongly into the range of tricks in my sacral nerve. It seemed that the spirit of Okrötzuhwan, who was in another region, was summoned and came here even though it was not originally his area.

Why did you call me?]

Soon, a vision of Okhothorn's youth appeared in front of my eyes.

[I've done my job. I'm leaving.]

Cheol Kwon Sung Zone has faded away. And one of the tentacles of my sacral nerve disappeared. After all, he did me a favor. I told Okrochuhorn Soo-young.

"Okrzechuhon Soochun. Find Ghost Herbal Wine. Find him with your tracer."

[Good. Then will you leave the body to me until I find it?]

"I don't want you to give it all away, but I just need you to find me a clue."

[Copy.]

Shoo!

I possessed the soul of Okhothorn's youth. He was able to move my body, but I didn't completely give him control of my body. We're only halfway through so we can intervene at any time, just in case he does something worthless. Su-yeon also told me if she knew about it.

[I need his belongings.]

What kind of possessions?]

[Any traces of body odor, blood, etc...]

I removed the Zegall's Longsword from the chamber in response to her request. Since Jegalsa is a madosa, she is bored with longswords, so she only uses them to kill people, but she doesn't carry them around very well. The spirit with the Longsword raises its energy for a moment and breathes a shimmering energy into the Longsword.

Wieing

[Oh.]

I was amazed, because I saw the thread of Qi stretched out in the shared vision with Okrazuhon. There are all kinds of follow-up costs in Kangho, but I've never heard of such a technique. She smiled and said with a smile.

[This is my holy festival, the Okrauchu Soul. Specialized pores can detect your opponent's chi.]

[What? I heard that the star sign is the Octopus Soul.]

[I had a special situation, so I couldn't use the full title in Kangho. That's why I kept the Feast of Tabernacles as a name.]

[......?]

Weird guy.

What do you mean, special circumstances?

Pavat

[According to you, the time is near. From now on, we can follow up to six hundred leagues.]

But I was surprised when I saw the spirit of Okhothorn move my body and move in a flexible and fast new way.

[Hey, wait! Okrzechuhon!]

[What's wrong?]

When the spirit of Okrzechu stopped, I cried out in a panic.

You just wrote a thousand pounds!!]

I did.

The method Ochrechuhon used to break through the topography of the cobweb-like chords was one of the practical practices of the cerebral cortex, a thousand strokes of a powerful brain corpus! Brainworm thousandfold was an outstanding mason who surpassed the standard of the rainforest as a misinterpretation. Of course, I know this because it is one of the shameless things I learned to die under Lee Gwang in my previous life. I had no idea.

Then she was embarrassed.

Do you have a brain aneurysm? Are you from military service?]

[Brainworm.]

[That's my bad.]

Neither of us followed each other's fatalities. It's because I don't feel a lot of belonging to the brain stem, and because I know that Okraochoon has been dead for hundreds of years, it is meaningless to think about death.

[What's going on?]

I was surprised and asked, and Okrüchohorn said.

[Any surprises? Despite the fact that the Christians are in Shingang, the elite quarterbacks are constantly spying on the heavenly jungle. I was also one of the teenagers who secretly worked in the Middle East under his command as an immediate disciple of the Brain Necromancer Advocate.]

[I think it's too prestigious to be precise.]

Huh?

[The technique of cranial nerves has had a huge reputation in your lifetime or separately distinguishes people with high character, but you're like an electron.]

Previously, the Iron Throne Zone would have been the ruler of a great force in Bonamana Moorim. The ability and reputation of Okrae Chul-joon, who admitted that he had the best followers, was also the best price in the city. If you have such a distinguished reputation, it is already wrong to call it precision.

Then, the spirit of Okhothorn came to a dead end.

[What do you know? Until I got married in the middle school and had a baby and died of old age, I wasn't discovered as a brain aneurysm. I was at peace because I had nothing better to do than gather information. At that time, I had a good relationship with the Christians.]

[......]

[Anyway, I'm off to work...]

[Wait. I never learned the feast of Okrachuhon. How did you learn to do that?]

As I drooped, the spirit of Okrae grew nervous.

[He was the chief disciple of the cerebral neonatal cortisol hermaphroditism. You got it?]

[So, Okrzechumon is an unmarried man of the tribe?]

[Damn it. Your shaman looks amazing. What's the location on the cerebral cortex? Don't you know anything about the genealogy inside the brain stem?]

[I was wondering...]

[Why would you ask me that?]

Okhothorn grumbled and said.

[Hey, do me a favor. Do you want to track down a man named Zegalsa or explain to me how to do it?]

I was troubled for a moment. Ochrechuhon was like a former head of cerebral neocortex, and unusually, it was the price of follow-up surgery, not like a brain neocortex. I thought it would be good for him to hear a more detailed explanation about the deathly departed. In addition, it seemed to help me in my previous life if I got a follower, Okrojohorn.

But I pressed regret and said,

[Sorry to interrupt. Find me my gall.]

[I would have done it long ago.]

All you need to know is that there is a Ochrechu Soul. It is because we can summon it again the next time we know that it is there. It is important that Jegar not confuse her priorities because she was looking for clues about the disappearance of the emergency.

Pavabat

The spirit of Okrojoo moves relentlessly along the Qi. He has a habit of checking for traps on the way to the knights, which is why the slingshot is not so fast. Soon after, however, the spirit moved four hundred of the six hundred leagues he had promised.

Okrochuhorn said.

[He went south.]

[South...]

[I can feel it heading this way.]

He kept moving. And after moving more than six hundred leagues that I had promised, I moved more than a hundred and fifty leagues, and there I stopped. Then he said in a puzzling voice.

[Strange. The knights are gone.]

[Is that weird?]

[Removing the trace of the knight means it's gone like a ghost. It can't be like that...]

[Any guesses?]

[I don't know. That's as far as I can go.]

[Okay, go.]

I returned the Ochrenhorn. Then I looked around the terrain.

"This is..."

There's a reason I sent you back. This area looked familiar.

"There you are."

It was when I worked for the Bavarian Church. I was led somewhere to infiltrate the slave labor force. I also remember that many things happened after participating in slavery.

Yes, this is where the slave labor center was opened!

The largest Middle Eastern slave labor field associated with the Grand Palace was opened nearby.

'Then the reason the trail disappeared like a ghost is that someone nearby has artificially opened and closed dimensions.'

At that time, the slave labor certificate was held in a place that followed the Familiar Madosa to avoid the attention of other Muslims. It was the principle that someone bound the material system to create a straight line in the family.

Zegalsa is most likely to enter the bloodline by opening a dimension in this place.

"......"

I wanted to cross over from here, but I didn't have that much magic or witchcraft. Moreover, he did not have an idea that could break through dimensions. Just in case, I tried using the apostle's power, but in this case, the power didn't seem to work.

Since there was no way to use it, I returned to the chorus first.

It had been quite a while since I moved more than 700 liters into my body. The retinue was sitting on the bed, completely bloodied, and Cheonwoojin was across the street. I told the Grimm.

"Good luck. Are you okay now?"

The telepathy was somewhat depressing.

"I don't feel sorry for you. Talking confidently and looking like this..."

"Anyone can make mistakes. Next time, we'll have a way to control the renal heat."

"... Thank you."

And I told Mangosteen and Chunwoojin about the current disappearance of Jegalsa. He told me the whole story.

"Hundred Hundred, if your guess is that Uncle Jegalsa has passed through the Old Testament, there is only one reason."

"For what reason?"

"I think you're about to meet that [Slaver]."

"Of course."

Slaver!

A secret helper of the aristocracy and imperial palace, the unknown foreigner was a slaver in the business of human trafficking. In fact, as a species called [Old Being], who created humans in ancient times, he was also good at Mado. In the past, I was pretending to be an acquaintance of Zegalsa's and made a deal with a slaver to obtain the Mashuanian Bracelet.

Mangosteen said.

"My uncle would be fine. You're his specialty, so it might be a bad idea for us to interrupt. And don't worry, if he thought it was really dangerous, he would have told you where he was going and asked for help."

"Well..."

"Let's wait a few days."

I've decided to follow the telepathic opinions. Alerting the creature who can open the door of the bloodline for no reason may be dangerous to become the innermost seagull. I agreed to move more than just a few days of scrutiny and a few more sessions.

And according to the telepathy, Zegalsa appeared in the chorus three days later.

"Khh. Were you worried about me?"

Zegalsa chuckles when I talk to him about Heman. I made an uncomfortable face.

"Suddenly, something big happened to him. No wonder you care about the comfort of your colleagues."

"So that Cheonwoojin is in the anthem somehow..."

Zegalsa glances at Cheonwoojin with shrewd eyes, and Cheonwoojin does not even look at him. They seemed uncomfortable with each other. Zegalsa turned her head and said,

"Anyway, I bought some things from [Slaver]."

Swook

Zegalsa gave me the bracelet of Mahjong. I said, embracing the bracelet in clutter.

"This is..."

"You're familiar with it? You know how to use it."

"Hey, didn't you spend all your fortune creating a portrait? This is another price to pay!"

His expression distorted.

"......"

"You can't be sure...!!"

I was shocked and cried out, and Zegalsa looked at me like I was an idiot.

"What's wrong with you? Are you crazy?"

"Uh... no..."

"Cut the crap."

At the end of the day, I suddenly felt embarrassed and scratched my head.

"......"

Jegalsa said as if she was pathetic.

"Why can't I buy it because I'm running out of treasure? The fortune of the anthem is only part of what I have."

"Where did you get the money and the treasure?"

"There are some idiots in Gangho who made a deal with the apostolic master. I took some of it from the vandals and turned it into a magical treasure through my acquaintance."

"Uh, how?"

Jegalsa smiled.

"Don't tell me, you idiot. Why are you telling my bottom line to an ex-con?"

"......"

I felt a sudden coolness in my overwhelming mind as I was seeking a moment of hope.

So this is the guy...