Reincarnated Swordmaster

Pa 'at

I first headed to the Black Horse's secret place. The secret feasts and precepts of the Black Night Gates were hidden here, so I took the book first. And I got all the black horse seals, land documents and property documents that were stored together in this place.

'Now, if you go to the Great Hundred Battlefield and find the money, you'll be worth thousands of silver. The Great Hundred Wars alone, combined with other battlefields, are an enormous fortune… "

But we should do it as quietly as possible. And there should be no room to be pursued by the Black Horse behind us. I returned to the chorus because I had something in mind, and immediately pulled out the linens and started the plastic surgery.

"Once again, since I learned from the signature, if it's at the basic level..."

Proper systemic plastics would require two months of hard work, but now it doesn't require that much plasticity. Just a slight change in the shape of my face, so I calmly drove my needle and raised the muscle along the whole torso's diameter. And I slowly felt my muscles relaxing, and I painted a calmly new face in my head.

'A little manly... and totally different from what I used to look like.'

Woodduk Woodduk

I felt the bones and flesh gradually move after a vision of medicine, sticking a needle in and pulling it up. This was the most important moment of my life, so I stabilized myself with the wheelberry posture. When I finished calming down, I delicately recalled the appearance I was going to replace while changing the placement of the needle.

Could it have been about three o'clock?

Finally, my face completely changed shape. I also changed my upper torso to a somewhat larger muscle bone, so I was turned into a young man with completely bloated eyes. When I got up from my seat, the polar lake, which was standing next to me, died.

"Khh, looks like you're going to be the bandit leader."

"This look can only go on for three days anyway. The more characteristic you look, the better you can hide your true colors."

"Still, it's better than your face."

"Fuck you, asshole!"

I grumbled. Unlike systemic plastics, it was only effective for three days because it was temporary. Since the muscles are tightened by the strength of the teeth and acupuncture, when the shape is released, it returns to its original shape. I was curious about the lagoon.

"By the way, what happens when you become semi-haired with plastics and marry a woman and have a baby? Will he be a handsome girl?"

"Huh?! Uh... well..."

I was embarrassed because it was a question I hadn't thought of. What happens when that happens? I never explained that to you. I was speechless, and the lagoon slammed.

"If you don't know, give me a full body mold later! I'll test it with a pretty girl."

"......"

Pa 'at

I ignored the absurd sounds of the Great Lakes and headed for the Great Hundred Battlefield. He showed off the black horse's seal and took all the treasures he had left in the Great White War. He also went through the battlefields and plundered all the Black Horse property, and finally decided to clean up the Royal Gardens. Desperately smiling, he said.

"I'll use the anti-celestial powers to find a buyer. Wait a little longer."

"We can't hold them off long. Before the Black Horse even notices..."

"It's okay. It'll only take a day."

It was as I promised. Instead, a call came through Jeonseo-gu that he wanted to buy it in half a day.

"Huh-huh-huh, are you sure you want to sell me your garden?"

The merchant standing in front of me was also considered a repulsive objection to Honam Castle and was greatly excited to hear that I was selling my garden. He also knows the value of the garden of the king. I nodded loudly and said.

"Yes. You can offer the price."

Then the merchant gives a strange look.

"You know the business of goodwill."

"Sing it."

"The Golden Heat Tube."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Well... twenty coffins."

I shouted.

"Last chance! Think about it and say it. There are many who live beyond you."

Then the merchant sweats on his thick face. He wiped his sweat with a handkerchief that was more embarrassing than he thought, and said with difficulty.

"... fifty coffins!! How about this? It's more than that."

"Hmm..."

"Fifty gold coffins gives you control of a small castle. I can't afford more than this. Please..."

I nod as if reluctantly.

"Very well."

I handed him the document that belongs to the garden. Then I asked him if he was having fun.

"What are you going to use it for when you get your garden? I need to know that, but... honestly, a garden isn't that practical."

The objection began to look at me and said that I couldn't.

"Heh heh. I'll sell it back to the king."

"What?"

"A little more renovation of the interior and a special gift… hmm."

"A special gift?"

"Well... it's a little... tying the ladies to the royal family." "

"......"

I was amazed at the thought of denial. This one is going to give the king a little color!

'Maybe he's luring the woman he owes to the market as bait to turn her into a parasite... to entertain the king again.'

The flow of societies that had worked as a representation of the past gave me a rough idea of what was going on. It was a truly corrupt man's idea, but I didn't have to sanction it myself. That's why I was hesitant.

"Well... be that way."

He's destined to die without me touching him. I'll take the money and get out, but the man who repurchased the Black Horse property was almost tortured by the murderers of the Dark Moon. And the consequences will be nothing but murder. You don't have to touch the garbage because you judge the garbage with the hands of garbage.

I brought you the results of my devouring the Black Horse fortune in front of the Grimoire. Then he said as if he was satisfied.

"Indeed! This is enough to bargain with."

"I'll go with you to the bargain."

"Of course I do. Wouldn't it be too much of a burden for you if you just played another verse?"

"It's a temporary fixation of the muscle bone, so of course it's a burden. But my internal skills and stamina are not a burden."

"Then I'll have a meeting with Matheo Rich in seven weeks."

I stepped back from the network and tried to go back to my training. On the way to Lee Chung Un, Jegal was waiting for me with his arms folded in the hallway.

"Hey, Hung Woong."

"Jegalsa."

"How's your training going?"

I scratched my head.

"It's still a polishing step."

"Can it be done in 50 years?"

"... I don't know. It could take more than a hundred years."

"As expected..."

Jegalsa sighed briefly and said.

"I've already talked to Lee Chung Un. Starting today, you'll have to clean your feet and learn some Mado from me."

"Huh?!"

"I've been watching for years. However, no matter how hard I think about it, my dedication to the government is inefficient. Now that you've hit a wall, you'd better learn some knowledge and tricks related to Mado."

I realized what Jegalsa meant. It was obvious that it would take a very long time to climb from the very peak to the absolute world, so it was said that I would pass on Mado's knowledge so that it could be used immediately in the next life. It would have been helpful to know more about Mado.

"Are you practicing divorce together?"

"Of course. You will divide one day into two parts and learn shameless by day and by night from me."

"Got it."

Soon it was night. I sat in the Zegalsa's dark laboratory and began to listen to his explanation, receiving a faint light. Zegalsa sat arrogantly in a chair and said,

"What do you think of Mado?"

"Well... it's a trick to borrow [Old Master] 's power. And it's knowledge of them."

"That's right. It's essentially a human being who's less than a dog trying to lick the back hole of an [old ruler] and gain strength."

"......"

"However, unlike alchemy that requires a long amount of discipline and self-training, Mado can gain strength very quickly. Do you know why?"

I pondered the Zegalsa's question for a moment, then went back.

"But only if [Old Master] lends me his power." "

"Exactly. You've been dealing with Mado for a long time and now you understand the nature of it. Khh."

Zegalsa giggled and said.

"As you know, the power of the old ruler is beyond imagination. No matter how much people practice their craft, they are limited to Cheonwoojin and Daerafret, but those who lend their power to Mado can easily surpass that level. The Apostle or the Demon King."

"Yes..."

I sighed. That's why it's hard to handle the imperial palace. It is because even though the power is weak among the three generations right now, we can always give great tribute to God and gain great power. The words of Jegalsa continued.

"So, if you collect a lot of sacrifices and raise the amount of human energy, you can easily become stronger?" Or...

I guess we'll just have to raise the treasure, won't we? But what makes you think that Zegalsa hasn't offered you that solution? "

"Hmm!"

"You can pay tribute to the old ruler without bothering to give away your treasure to heaven or the Three Kingdoms."

I didn't think about it. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't find an answer. So I asked carefully.

"What...?"

"That's because this middleman is the realm of the Emperor Oze."

"What are you talking about?"

"Chilyoga testifies to the protection of Samhung Oze, and Samhung Oze suppresses the expression of all odors. Because of this, if you were to offer a great tribute to the old ruler at once, you would immediately be able to sense it in the heavenly realm, and that information would go directly to the emperor Oze. And the emperor can instantly crush you like an ant."

"... but even if you die, it's worth it to be empowered for the next life."

When I heard the rumour, Jegalsa was furious.

"You fucking bald-headed son of a bitch, don't you understand? No matter how much you try to enlarge [Old Master], he can be noticed and blocked in the middle. You don't think he can do it?"

"Ah!"

Zegalsa, who was nervous, said.

"Just a few things to test. So I'll let you know first."

And for roughly one glance, Jegalsa taught me a few tricks I could test. But when I heard it, I was so reckless that I shouted.

"No, really? You want me to do this?"

"Yes. As soon as possible, get rougher and die before we start gathering." "

"No shit... you're not dying..."

It hurts when I die!!

When I was annoyed, Jegalsa laughed.

"Asshole. I wouldn't collude like you. They would have used all kinds of methods and devils to gather their strength without means. Those who got in the way would have been beaten to death and repeatedly enjoyed the Governor's Forest. And I would have fought more than just a Demon King, but you're taking too much formality."

Zegalsa sighed and said.

"Phew... maybe in the end, you're right."

"......?"

"I'm just talking to myself. Anyway, if you want to limit your growth in your previous life, try everything you just explained."

"Got it."

"And from now on, I will teach you the basics of Mado, the basics of magic, and the old ruler. By the way, basic alchemy."

For seven days and seven nights, I could hardly sleep a wink a day, and I put all my strength into learning the knowledge of magic by day and by night. But I failed to memorize most of the knowledge that Jegalsa described as "the basics."

"Too much sheep! '

He says it's basic, but there's really too much of it. Among the knowledge that Zegar released during the seven days and nights about where new knowledge came from, there was no overlap or repetition. In addition, since this knowledge is called "the blood of a bird's eye," there will be many times more to memorize.

Jegalsa said as if she was pathetic on the last day.

"What's the matter? This is so much easier than being unscrupulous or drunk."

"What nonsense... I've already explained to you with a book is a hundred."

"You can't learn shamanism or alchemy without your innate senses and misunderstandings. However, Mado is a choreographer who dances with the light of God as long as he knows how to memorize it well. You can't memorize this much if you memorize it for the last ten years. The more you go in the second half, the easier it will be for Mado."

"Huh? Is that it?"

"Hehehe. You'll see."

He clasps his hands together and says,

"Beware, however, of dealing with great ancient secrets beyond the basics. Because, you know, a lot of people go crazy just knowing the [old ruler] or the [heretic] knowledge."

"I know."

I nodded, but I had some questions inside.

"I've never felt so crazy."

What the hell are you afraid of?

Why are you so scared?

Even after seeing the scary [Old Master] illustration in the book, I can't think of anything.

I didn't understand it, but I decided to finish my training for seven days and nights. Then to Mangwein, he was ready to leave with Lee Chung Un and the lagoon. Jinzo Chung and the gumma are now getting deeper, so I couldn't go with them because I was in deep water.

"Hundred. Let's go."

For today, I shaped it differently than before.

Pa!

We headed to the port of Guangdong. As soon as he heard that he had to negotiate with Matheo Rich in the Kingdom of Dou, he went to the port of Guangdong in advance and photographed the place to go to boil. I also decided not to go directly to the Kingdom of Dou, but also to meet him inland.

The place we went was unexpectedly resistant to Guangdong. As Wizard boarded the escorted wagon and entered the fortress, several officials led us inside. And as I went up to the second floor of the luxurious front, there were several colored people sitting there.

Matheo Richie! '

And sitting in the center of the table was Matheo Rich, a Western monk I had once seen. He stood up to see us and greeted us with a smile.

"Oh dear, hello! It's good to see you with the anti-Semitic Party."

It was not a bit strange because it was a very proficient Korean language. He was incredibly proficient in Korean because he was Western. Then he said, placing his arms around him.

"It is an honor to meet the glorious Monk and the Great Lord Guangdong."

Then the man sitting next to me swept down his beard as if he were satisfied.

"Haha, good to see you."

He was accompanied not only by Matheorichi, but also by Guangdong Joo. The existence of one castle itself was a very big conference. They came to the point with a little greeting.

Matteorich said in a gentle voice.

"Silver Beacon Sulphur Fragments are very valuable. So I'm thinking of returning it to my homeland... but I hope today's trade will be mutually beneficial."

"Of course, we're aware of that, too."

The Grim Reaper looks me in the eye. Then I nodded my head and started bringing the gold ingots I had brought to the cart.

Kugong

"......!!"

"Hurrah!!"

Soon, there were a hundred and fifty golden coffins on the floor, and everyone was surprised inside. This amount of money is beyond common sense. Of course, a target or refusal could have handled this kind of money, but it was not worth the money just for a piece.

The scourge grins.

"Isn't this enough?"

I could see Guangdong Seongju next to him, shaking his head.

"Awesome. That should be enough to dry a few shelves. Your forehead, too, will be accepted!"

"......"

However, Matheo Rich's gaze was not on the gold ingot. He closed his eyes as if he was thinking of something.

"Huh?

Matheo Rich opened his mouth soon after.

"In fact, one more person is participating in today's deal. So I'm going to give you a piece of wood to call the high price of both of you."

"Excuse me?"

"Didn't the Holy Father explain?"

When we looked at ourselves with the strange look of being Matheo Rich, we looked at Guangdongju. Gwangdongju said, clearing his throat like a charm.

"It's... someone who's been supporting me for a long time... and I'm interested in the Silver Cliff Fragment... hmm! That's why we're seeing things together today."

He said as if he was overwhelmed.

"My Lord! What do you mean? I thought it was a one-on-one deal today..."

Didn't even trade information leak through the Holy Spirit?

What are all these obstacles?

"I'm sorry! But give him a chance to look at things, too. Please."

Jubbuck

At that time, three young men walked into the intestine.

And when we saw him, we wondered.

"You've brought a lot of money. It was true that the anti-celestial powers were great."

The man standing in the middle of the crowd looks up and says,

"Half-blood. Even beggars sometimes want to buy something good."

"......"

The telescopes stared at him with a stiff face.

Then, Gwangdongju introduced the perpetrator who appeared silent for a while with his embarrassed face.

"May I present to you... the chariot ark of openness... and one of the Three Heavenly Kings." He's an old acquaintance and patron of mine. "