Amcheon Township
Wind seems to rush into the intestine. This situation where the three generations were facing each other was truly the most dangerous moment under heaven. The first thing I opened was the Chinese monk.
Did I say "demigod"? I've never seen it with my own eyes.]
The scourge was confined to the Soviet Church.
"I meet the esteemed Bavarian monk."
[What were you thinking of holding a three-way meeting?]
"......"
A simple but key word! The Sovereign Church was also not an easy man to deal with because it was also filled with worms. Not only the Sovereign Church, but the twelve Gospels and the Chamberlain were also watching the telepathy. Netting calmly answered his question.
"For the good of the world."
[For the good of the world...?]
"The Lord commanded us to enter the Middle Palace, but as you can see, there are two forces in the world who cannot rule over it. Even if I hadn't gathered them today, they would have collided someday. And the unexpected aftermath of the conflict will be for the helpless folk."
[... Mincho.]
The monk strokes his chin as if surprised.
[Are you saying that the anti-celestial blindness led our talks to reduce the damage of Minho?]
"That's right."
[Hehe... What a strange one.]
He laughed a lot. I had no idea what kind of idiosyncrasy was hiding, but I also heard the twelve syllables from the other side.
"Interesting work."
The leaders of both sides seemed to have quite high ratings on telemetry. Then the man who was listening intervened and said.
"I understand the meaning of antichristism. And what conclusion do you hope the Antichrist will make in this summit today?"
"Why are you asking me that?"
"You are the one who scoured the vast world and gathered the heads of the great powers. So, of course, you should ask him what he wants."
It was plausible, but because they were reluctant to express their opinions directly, they decided to decide their policy after hearing the opinions of the anti-celestial forces.
"Very well. Let me first speak to the Masters of the Underworld about their opinions."
The telemetry breathes deeply for a moment before opening its mouth.
"The Imperial Palace shall forever grant independence to the Libyan Church in the three performance jurisdictions of Sensibility, Hearing and Saturn. Also, seal up the Soviet Church with the dynasty of the Great Nam Empire to ensure future friendship. And instead, the Liberians will give up their midterms and their struggles for the next twenty years. Of course, we'll have to give up the job."
"......!!"
The expression of the ribs was greatly distorted. It meant that his offer of plentiful quantities was so devastating that he couldn't manage his face. Surprised that the Decades are not the only ones, the Decades are also on the table as if it were interesting, and the Vatican Church doesn't let go of its hand on its chin.
The seagull said in a trembling voice.
"Do you... do you even know what you're talking about?"
"I'm well aware."
"Split the territory of the Great Ming Empire and give it to the Hungarians for independence!" The territory you speak of is far beyond the practice of the former middleman. That's a ridiculous proposition... "
Then the monk opened his mouth.
[That's an appropriate offer.]
He also said twelve shares.
"I'm positive. If the senator is at peace in the future by giving up such generosity to the Soviets, isn't that the only business left?"
"......"
The seagull bites his lips as soon as the masters of the two generations agreed. Even though it is a three-way conference, if the balance of power immediately exceeds the majority, the right to speak is limited. However, the viceroy also calmly disagreed with the telepathic opinion, whether it was because he was not full of character.
"That cannot be decided without the Emperor's permission. In addition, the lands of this great empire have been piled up with countless sacrifices! It is against history to choose our territory as we wish."
Then he said as if he was in despair.
"This doesn't make any sense. Are you pretending you don't know, or do you really not know? Why my offer is appropriate."
"Wha..."
"It is impossible to defend the three castles I just spoke of with the military forces of the current Great Diplomat Empire. You know why, and from then on, Peter will have a war between the Pirates and the Pirates. Do you think a handshake is enough to know the sequence?"
"......"
"I proposed that we come to an agreement in good faith. I doubt you're really in charge of the Imperial Court."
The seaman is silent, and sighs.
"I guess I thought of this place easily. Forgive my rudeness."
"What do you think?"
Wheelik!!
At the next moment, an indent appeared next to the rib cage like smoke. He was an adult with a clean appearance, but I knew him well because I had seen his face before. The newly emerged adult greeted him with a parole.
"Begging your pardon. I hereby proclaim the intention of the imperial palace on behalf of the Emperor." From now on, you may consider what I mean by Imperial will. "
[Hmm... it was you. I've been wandering around suspiciously for a while now.]
The Christian Church and the Twelve Lords seemed to have already noticed his hidden stance. Zhuge Jaegalyu-ryong sat down and looked at the mangrove.
"Surely the antichrist's offer holds both cause and celia. Looks like you've been preparing a lot."
"I became a civil servant. What are you going to do?"
"Obviously I refuse."
Zhao's adamant words instantly freeze over the ledge. It is because it was meaningful for Juju to say such things, saying that his own words were imperial words. That's why the Vatican Bishop said in a rather chilly tone.
Ignore the mediation and go to all-out war?]
"Lord Baek, don't be hasty. I'll speak calmly from now on."
The monk who lightly handed over the life of the Baptist was the horse.
"Just three stars, you can transfer immediately. I can give you a seat at the bureau right away. I can recognize the status of the new kingdom. The problem, however, is that we cannot trust the monks."
"What do you mean?"
"We can do as much as we want, but there is no guarantee that the Soviet Church will keep its promises. It means that no matter how much you make a deal without trust, it's pointless."
Then he said as if he was embarrassed.
"I made a promise to all these forces, but I can't break it. I think that means underestimating the honor of the Sovereign Lord. If you do not keep the promise of this meeting, you will be ridiculed."
"Hehehe..."
Zhao said, with a slightly grim smile.
"I don't think I'm afraid of the Sovereign Church being ridiculed. It is because I feel like I am prepared to throw everything away for my ultimate purpose."
"......"
He also understands the characteristics of the Liberian monk. Somehow, he seemed to know the purpose of the Sovereign Church. It is because there is no reason to continue to convey trust.
[You...]
Then, the twelve shareholders interrupted and said bluntly before the Sovereign Church could say anything.
"So what do you want to do? What do you say we get into a three-way fight?"
"Of course not. I'd like to propose a different kind of truce than a demigod."
Jegalyu-ryong opens his mouth, clapping his fingers calmly.
"... I promise to cooperate fully in finding the law, Bishop. Instead, you make a treaty with us for 10 years."
It was that moment.
Gooooo
A dreadful life strikes the crown.
After a gap that seemed to have been erased, it seemed as if the neck of the barn was caught in an invisible magic spell. At some point, the Soviet monk's veil was imprisoned with a murderous force. If I had a mind, I might have crushed the entire body as well as the neck of the barn.
"That's enough, right?"
But at the same time, the cool energy surrounds the water supply and restrains it. Twelve shareholders exercised the Feast of Dedication to control the persecution of the Liberians. Immediately, the masters of the Grand Territory exerted their power, causing an unimaginable tension to erupt.
"......"
The telescopes have already turned pale. Those who reach the Great Territory, whether Soviet Union or Twelve Provinces, control the airflow in the intestine, so they cannot survive without the mass of air. At least the telescopes were not confused because Lee Chung Un was neutralizing the momentum.
Emergency!
The Soviet bishop said while harvesting the veil.
[Co-operation... I hate co-operation.]
"It can't be just strange."
Zhao was just about to die, but he didn't change his face.
"We know the true nature of the Council of the Living Parents. I don't know why you're trying to collect it, but our God is willing to cooperate enough. If you'd like, I can tell you where another piece of the" law "is in a year."
[Unbelievable.]
"If you really can't believe it, you've already dug in. You know I'm a priest of God, right? We've made a proposition. We'll be waiting."
[......]
I realized that the Soviet Church's anxiety was powerful. In addition, the twelve shareholders were not interrupted but looked forward to it. I put my tongue to the words of the inner caste.
'Fantastic... I made the flow for myself against them in an instant.'
I took exactly what the bishop wanted the most and stabbed my weakness to become.
Incredible guts and planting!
His own power is said to be the weakest of the heads of the Three Generations, but surely he is also a genius and a foil that can lead the whole world. Then, the twelve most backward shareholder opened his mouth.
"What are you going to give me if I give the Sovereign Church the law? You don't have to do anything about it."
"Twelve shares."
"Oh, you don't have to give it to me. It's just that there's a lot of trouble in front of you."
You can't see the look on the back of the puppy, but you're probably smiling like a bitch. The twelve syllables were cleverly pressing the writing to the extent that they thought so. He replies.
"I have no idea what your intentions are. Tell me what you want first."
"Presentation! That's good."
The Twelve Commandments fluidly spoke and folded their arms.
"Stop the reign of the Ming Dynasty as a great nation, and give 500 gold coffins of treasure and tribute every year from now on. And the whole area of the acidity ( ) is to be taken into account."
"......"
"Oh! And the Kingdom of Dou is ours."
As he hears the offer, he pauses for a moment to see if it's nonsense. Then he took a big sip of the drink at the banquet table and muttered.
"You're crazy."
"Why? Isn't that a great offer?"
Twelve shares seemed to giggle.
"Stop it if you don't want to. I'm different from you guys, so I can play any game I want."
Then, the Vailian monk who was watching next to him said as if it was interesting.
[You're a funny guy.]
"I hear that a lot."
He rolls his head for a moment. Then he said to the Twelve Gospels.
"What do you believe in?"
"Huh?"
"I know there is no God behind you. Even if they are strong, they are only human power.How can they be so arrogant? Don't you realize that as you go backwards, you don't stand a chance?"
It seemed like a fancy word, but the words of the writer were true. Even though the twelve verses were absolute and the twelve verses were powerful, they did not reach the power of God. And unlike the Christians who indirectly touched God with the power of the legion of heaven or eternal spirit, there was no tie that the Ten Commandments touched God.
Then the twelve shares confidently said.
"I trust myself. Got it?"
"......"
"And let me ask you something. I'm living my life with all my strength, whether it's you or the Hungarian monk... Why are you so desperate?"
The twelve syllabic words had a subtle sense of fishing. The Soviet bishop responded even louder.
[Twelve Commandments. What do you mean?]
"No matter what we do in this age, there's no avoiding the apocalypse."
Twelve times the shareholder scratches his head.
"You all think you're the future of humanity in your own way, aren't you?"
[......]
"......"
Everyone was silent.
A long time later, the Soviet Bishop said.
[We all know the time of the Apocalypse left to the humans. This is interesting.]
Zhao opened his mouth.
"Twelve Gospels, do you know the end of the world and have no idea?"
"Phew… Thinking? What do you think?"
"[Old Dominant] stood up and destroyed everything and said that, apprehending the living hell buried in chaos without leaving any survivors or lions behind?"
His words contain a slight fury. The monk glances at the monk with a surprised glance.
......
Silence.
And what broke the silence was the photon.
"Hahahaha, hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"
The twelve weeks smiled.
I laughed as if there was nothing funnier than this.
The smile seemed pure, but I could feel that I was still in a creepy frenzy.
After a while, twelve weeks later, he stopped smiling slowly.
"As you predicted, the night sky at which the constellations boil is not far away. I've been preparing for a day of despair... when everything is drying up in frenzy."
"......?"
It was an unknown word. The twelve shareholders slowly said as if to remind them.
"Now, don't bullshit me. Let's agree. I don't have the energy to waste in a place like this."