Reincarnated Swordmaster

00540 Amphitheatre

I return to the chorus with the group. Then I told Mangosteen and Zegalsa about the situation, and Zegalsa unexpectedly said in her grave.

"Well done. We're not gonna be able to use this for a while."

"......"

Is that it? I felt uneasy when the Jegalsa didn't bring it up as an anonymous priest. However, I was rolling my head because I didn't know what I was nervous about, and Lee Jing Un stood beside me and said to Jegalsa.

"Jegalsa. You knew the Anonymous Priest was gone, didn't you?"

"......?!"

What?!

When I was surprised and looked at Yi Chung, he said.

"A man as meticulous and cowardly as you could not have left the priesthood to vanish."

"......"

"You can also use the yin yang cheonggu to monitor the vision and senses of the ribs. Maybe he knew about the changes in the inner oblivion from the beginning."

Then Jegalsa smiled.

"Are you really in the brain kidney? Your head's working."

I admit it. I asked the Jegalsa.

"Zegalsa. You knew he was stealing the Anonymous Scroll? Are you sure?"

"Yes, I knew."

I said it because it was crazy and frustrating.

"No shit, but if you'd told me then..."

"You would have come with me in the flashlight, killed the butcher, taken the Anonymous Scroll and brought it to me. If we had enough Crystal Stone Cost, we'd be robbing the Imperial Palace of everything."

The clumsy Jegalsa folded her fingers.

"But at the same time, it also means that the imperial veil, the zebra dragon, is more likely to choose extreme numbers on the lookout for a third generation force."

"......!!"

"There's no way to get rid of them for sure, but it's a once-in-a-lifetime difficulty. The god guarding the imperial ambush will be more likely to intervene, and the likelihood of an apostle running will also be extremely high. Isn't this the end of the maelstrom?"

The telepathy I was listening to next to said bitterly.

"My uncle has been watching the ribs from the moment he received Obsidian from you. And he found out and told me about the moment the Declaration of Anonymity. But like my uncle said, now was not the time to leave, so I didn't tell you."

"......"

Is that what it was?

When I looked at Zegalsa with my confused eyes, he said.

"Hey, don't you remember your past life?"

"What?"

"You have trampled the Imperial Court so thoroughly. Don't you think so? After you summoned future King Xerxes to kill the Emperor and Alchemists in Taiwan, you got rid of all the duplicate sites and killed the Imperial alumni and the Emperor and Alchemists. The entire Jade Seal was taken from me by a shamanstonic priest, and I kidnapped his successor, the Chamberlain. Even if Jegalyu-ryong survived, there was no way to regain consciousness. If it were up to me, I'd give up, run away, and live."

"Well, I was."

"Nevertheless, Jegal Yoo-ryung lived to the end and became the descendant of Ginnara in his arms by any means, and stood in our way until the end. That's because you did something out of your mind. In fact, that's when we were finally defeated by Jegal Yoo-ryung. Would you be able to fight back with such obsession in the face of the apocalypse?"

"......"

"In short, we couldn't beat Gina in our arms. I wish I'd kept fighting. That's why I can't insult your choice to destroy the Celestial Altar."

That's what I think.

'Ugh, scary guy.'

I was shocked to think about the tenacity of the Three Musketeers. As Zegalsa said, I thought I had completely eliminated the imperial palace and left no worries, but in the end I was blocked by him. As I pondered, Desperation said.

"Hundred. It seems we can wipe out the imperial forces that are exposed at once, but we can't actually take out a single moment and rip out his soul and seal it in the sky while blocking the power behind the ambush." "

"That's right."

"This is pointless. So we've spent our entire lives trying to curb the behavior of Jegal Yu-rong, but we've focused on reducing his watchful water levels."

What's that sound? As I stared at the mangler with clear eyes, Jegalsa said as if she was pathetic.

"I meant to give him time and space to prepare."

Then Lee Chung Un, who was next to me, said.

"So I see. You must have tipped off the target you were after in the imperial court."

"W-what, what?!"

I was greatly embarrassed. You don't think Zegalsa and Delta Psi leaked our intel on purpose?!

"I can't believe the shaman was moved, the white tigers moved to the imperial palace, and there were no seagulls..."

Jegalsa said softly.

"Of course, it's information that we leaked in advance. I used anti-celestial blindness and so on. Perhaps the Emperor and Alchemist are safe because they don't have much significance before Tai Lung."

"Damn it!! Why did you do that?!"

Wouldn't you rather take out the enemy at once?!

Lee Chung Un said when I hit my heart because I was frustrated.

"Calm down, Hung Woong. This is how we use information appropriately."

"What are you talking about?"

"You'd think the Imperial Court would have succeeded in defending the key personnel and treasures in our raid. Then, should Jegal Yoo-ryung try hard to come down with God or the Apostle?"

"… Ah!!"

"Of course, if you can handle it with your own strength, you won't be so reckless."

Lee Chung Un is right.

I grimaced my head and said as if I was pathetic.

"Oh... the plot doesn't add up much, my lord."

"No... you hid it, of course..."

"But I think Lee Chung Un already knew our intentions when the Anonymous Chaplain disappeared. Well, if you're a thousand-year-old bigamist, you get that much brain rotation."

"......"

"Roll your head a little more. That should give you more heart time."

I had nothing to say, so I remained silent, and Luang said.

"A hundred. Don't worry too much. Although our raid appears to be a failure, it is possible for my uncle to manipulate or kill him at any time through the scroll of the Chamberlain. I'm going to keep an eye on him and devise a plan to eliminate them all at once."

"I see..."

I was finally relieved. Jegalsa and Manseng were preparing a suitable preparation for the talents of the genius Jegall family. I suddenly remembered and asked.

"Wait... but I blew up five warehouses that contain the bodies of Jegalyuri Dragons. Isn't this the only way to maximize his vigilance?"

"I knew you'd ask that question."

Zegalsa giggled and said.

"Impervious to the vanity of deficiency."

"... What are you talking about?"

"Previously attacked alumni, gold medals, internal havoc, and the Tai Lung War are information that we've leaked before. But a raid based on spilled information is no deterrent. They got rid of a lot of them, but that's not a hit, is it? That's why we needed a single blow that could hit us with information. You have to do that to be psychologically retarded."

That's what Zegalsa said.

"I know my brother, Jegalyu-ryong. He coldly analyzes if he's in the worst case, even if he takes a hit. And if you don't think it's the worst, you'll be merciful and you won't be able to pull out your cards."

"Does that mean..."

"As you know, Jegal Yoo Ryong can't just blow up those five warehouses. He must have hidden the other body somewhere no one knows."

"... That's right."

That's why it's been so hard to get rid of the casting. When I nodded and empathized, Jegalsa said.

"Because he thinks we're bluffing and he doesn't need to be vigilant. There will be no summoning a god or an apostle. Because he's not the worst. Do you understand?"

"His boundary level is not maximized?"

"I'm sure this is the best option for me. You can make five years like the string says. We stabbed the crap out of them."

"Phew..."

When I sighed for relief, Jegalsa died.

"Hey, this is also an effort to keep you focused on your training."

"Huh?"

"We'll take care of adjusting the level of the perimeter and adjusting the subtle bends, so you'll need to turn off the distractions and improve your maneuvers. That's what we're here for."

"... Okay."

When I answered, Lee Chung Un said to Jegalsa as if he was worried.

"But Jegalsa. We didn't bring the Crystal Stone Ratio to us after all. Isn't this dangerous enough? If an Alchemist uses an Anonymous Sacrifice to increase the power of Crystal Stone Cost, a powerful deadly creature will be produced in a short time."

"I already have something in mind. That's why I didn't tell that bald-headed lord to bring the Crystal Stone Cost."

The stubborn Jegalsa said.

"I'd love to bring the quartz... but we have one thing we don't know at the moment, and we need to dig up more information. So I left the Crystal Stone for them first."

"What information?"

"The portrait of white-haired hair."

Zegalsa folded her arms.

"There was a white herald prophecy that the little one would become the bishop of the Nine Church or a great threat to the future. But come to think of it, no matter how much I, Jegalsa, in my past life, could make, I couldn't make a portrait with gray hair."

"Oh, by the way..."

Jegalsa once boasted of me a portrait made of quartz stone. Usually she was a beautiful looking beauty, but she made all kinds of things in her own way. But I remember grumbling at myself that no gray hair was made.

"We don't know anything about him. That means we don't know anything about the Nine Realities of the Future."

The words of Jegalsa continued.

"I think the white-haired portrait is made with a very special process, or a special product that can only be made once or twice as an alchemist who is a Western archaeologist. However, no matter how unique the process is, it can't be written down, so you probably have the extremely rare materials you need to produce gray hair."

"Extremely rare material..."

"That's an unknown piece of information from stealing the Crystal Stone Stone at this point. The white-haired superhero is a creature, and I don't know what it means! But right now, the Chamberlain is always in contact with alchemists for the production of human fertilizers."

I could understand what Zegalsa said.

"Are you saying you naturally get information out of an alchemist's mouth while you're listening to him?"

"Just like that. Once I figure that out, I plan to stage a hijacking operation."

"But that's... Can't we just kidnap the alchemist?"

When I questioned him, he shook his head.

"That's not true, Hundred Hung. The alchemist is a goddess of the West. His capture so far has only been successful once in your life, when you face-to-face with him. It is our judgment that it is nearly impossible to capture this man alive because he despises you."

"Hmmm…"

"I think it's true that your Madosan uncle judged you."

When I agreed without a word, Jegalsa said.

"Hundred. Anyway, I plan to keep an eye on you for at least a year. Long Edge Three

Years? So work hard. Slaves and I will take care of General Hwang's connections and anti-celestial blindness. "

"Got it."

I retreated from the Zegalsa and the Grim Reaper. And I took Miho to Dongwon.

Pa 'at

"Maybe later..."

But it was the moment I was about to withdraw from the imperial palace.

"......?"

Something's not right.

What is this feeling?

Unknown tenderness was touching my skin. And I don't know why, but my palms were sweating. And my whole body felt a little tense because my pores were shrinking slightly.

I was able to realize what this felt like after a while.

Qi!

It wasn't until life, and ordinary people were so secretive that they could never realize it. No, even a skilled practitioner wouldn't notice. What I just learned is that after a long time of practicing ultra-high level martial arts under the master of the Grand Territory, my instincts became extremely sensitive.

In other words, even super-secret hard-working people don't usually notice.

I was suddenly nervous when I realized that the person who spilled this energy was an amazing person. Then he stood in front of Miho and drew his sword.

"Miho, can't you feel it?"

Miho seemed to recognize my words very quickly. However, he was embarrassed and said.

"W-what do you mean? Is something wrong?"

This frustration means that the body did not feel this energy at all, even though the head understood it. He is a skilled enough person to deceive Miho's senses, a major monster. I shouted loudly, speculating all over the body.

"Whoever you are, get out now! Otherwise I will consider you an enemy."

Glug glug

It was that moment.

The darkness clumps together and begins to form a man in the shadows. A moment later, his being appeared from me, kneeling outside of three pages, curled up in a dark darkness.

"What a master... I've never seen a master like you before, no one on my homeland could spot the trail of my lair." "

Sad voice.

and black clothes with blue light embedded.

The man wears a repair sword to his shoulder, so I know who I'm dealing with.

Are you a ninja? "

He nods slowly.

"The recipient of Wind, Wind, Cottaro." "

Humashu meant Yi and Kouga, followed by Dongwon's third group of ninjas, Poongmaninjidan. It was definitely a great hideout for a group of ninjas. It was nothing compared to the hideout of one ninja I was confident I could detect at the peak. If it weren't for my instincts just now, I would have gone too far!

"Are you here to assassinate her?"

"No way... I was just asked to keep an eye on the Empress."

Swook

A ninja named Fuma Kotaro gives a brief glare.

"But I didn't know you had such a master in you. How could I have done all the hiding... My Hummus will take his hands off this."

"What? Who told you to keep an eye out?"

"Hmph. How could ninjas say such things?"

He chuckles and then slowly folds his arms.

"I'm willing to tell the client if he's willing to give us platinum..."

"Huh?"

"Empress, I want you to hire our Humascus."

Eventually, he appeared to us to ask for money.

'Why did you reveal your identity on purpose?'

Did he use his reputation as the recipient of the Poormaninja Foundation to easily receive money? Sweetheart.

The identity will also be revealed by Kougashu, it seems to have been revealed beforehand. I was thinking about what to do, but Miho suddenly said in a loud voice.

"Get the fuck out of here! Aren't you going to play a prank in the middle anyway?"

"Phew... Well... I don't intend to get much platinum. I'm happy to give you what I gave Kougar."

It looked like it really wanted platinum. I thought about it for a while and said,

"Are you sure you mean the client?"

Fuma Kotaro desperately said.

"Of course... give me the money. Our Humashu has no money."

"Miho, let's just give it to him. That's how cheap it is to find out who's behind this..."

Then Miho shouted in English.

[You idiot! I know! But you were bouncing to negotiate a price.]

"......"

Is that it?!

After a while, there was a disturbance between Miho and Homa, and after a long time of talking, the bargaining was done with four pieces of platinum. When Miho brings the platinum and throws it to her, she kneels before Miho and says.

"The one who put his trust in our Humashu is an ally of the twelve tribes of the peninsula. I was entrusted by the oath there."

"What about them?"

"The Australian alliance is very interested in advancing to their alliance. That's why I'm interested in the twelfth percentile. That's why he asked us to watch the Empress's footsteps, which show the greatest protruding behavior at the root."

So it was.

I realized it was no big deal and sighed and said.

"... But no matter how much you say it, can you say it so easily?"

"Because they don't pay you upfront. And so far, he hasn't paid us a commission, so there's a lot of money behind it. That's why the children of the village are starving."

Fuma Kotaro confidently said.

"The one who pays is the owner of the ninja! Long live the Empress."

"......"

Did you change owners because of your wages?

Miho told me.

"Hundred Hundred Hundred. This makes it easier for me to stay in Dongwon even further. You can move two generations of ninth stance, so I seem to be completely safe from the Yin Yang Clan."

"Thank goodness."

"Ufuhu, let's turn this upside down."

I couldn't tell if Miho was serious or joking, speaking in a sly voice.

Pa 'at

I came back to the chorus and came back to the place where Yi Chung is. And speaking of what just happened, Lee Chung Un said as if it was interesting.

"I see... and now you seem to be at the level of controlling the paint to suit your own hardness. Otherwise, we won't be able to detect the hideout of a great ninja."

"Painting?"

"The realm of the sixth sense, as you know, is the realm of the greatest unstoppable. And the paint is the source of a pillar that deals with a sense of transcendence... that cannot be explained by its sixth sense..."

Lee Chung Un muttered something for a moment and said.

"Hundred thousand. It's time. Let's go to the dragon song."

"When?"

Lee Chung Un smiled and said.

"The time has come for a quest."