Amcheon Township
The twelve syllabic words mixed a strange stream of air in the air that was cooling at that moment, whether it had significant holding power. It also meant that the current leaders of the three generations were considering whether to compromise at this level. The imperial court informed the court that the Swiss were cooperating to gather the law, that the Swiss stopped going for 10 years in return, and that the twelve rate was the condition of possession of consideration of fluctuations, mountain ranges, and the Kingdom of Dadu.
However, Mangosteen has talked to me using the phrase Sundanese as if I didn't like this atmosphere.
[Hundred. I don't want this negotiation to end. I'll shake it once.]
[Are you serious? It could be dangerous...]
[Trust me.]
There must be a reason why he deliberately communicated to me. It seemed to mean that I would leave my judgment and luck to my decision. I thought about it for a moment and told the retinue.
[Yes! Please.]
Manganese nods and slowly steps forward to apprehend.
"If you're here, please take a moment to hear from the anti-celestial community."
I was drawn to the attention of the people to the network. The telemetry stands in the middle and says,
"The biggest problem right now is whether the imperial court knows the court's information for sure, and whether they can be trusted. If you can be sure of that, everything is fine. But it's hard to get instant mutual trust here."
[Yes.]
"Then why don't you put a grace period through 'long legs'?"
Twelve shareholders seemed to be interested in what the telegram said.
"The Imperial Court should provide information about the court to the Baekjeon?"
"You have a good eye."
It seemed like it was not just the twelve shares that I understood. Zhuge Zhegel Yuryong, as well as the Sovereign Church, seemed to have realized what he was proposing to one word "grace period." As he folds his arms, he says.
"I was going to tell you a story, but thank you for telling me first. Obviously, according to that method, we're willing to provide a compelling dictionary on the law."
[Speak here.]
"I can't do that. Even if it's not a complete truce, you need a corresponding answer. Do you think we're stupid?"
[Hmm.]
A gentle struggle between the monk and the monk opened his mouth as if twelve volumes were bothering him.
"I mean, isn't that why you brought up Longevity Monk? You want to be part of the anti-celestial council as a forensic platform."
The network nods.
"That's exactly what I said. Our anti-celestial council will pass on the information of the court and take charge of reliable notarization."
"Notarized. It means that if one side changes or deceives..."
"I will inform the other members of this conference immediately."
"Hmm."
I snorted as if twelve shares were fun. Then the sword on the left side of the telescopes stepped forward and said, "Surround."
"May I put up a statement on behalf of the Madopal Moon of the congressman to the leader of the three generations who proclaimed it?"
He came out with a network to comment on Safa today. Those in the intestine were interested in the appearance of the black horse.
"Oh, the sword."
[Someone did, and the head of Madophama came with him. So you're...]
When the Sovereign Bishop recognized the black horse, the young man on the right walked out and arrested him.
"The great dragon of Wudang." I'm here on behalf of the Central Plaintiff's Office. "
[Myeong-ryong.]
The Soviet Church suddenly looked back at the solitary june standing to its right.
[Joon, didn't you do something with him before?]
Then, Hokko-jun, the prefect of the reception, tightened his head as if it were flattering, and replied with a hexadecimal tone.
[That happened in the past.]
[Nice to meet you. Say hello to him.]
In saying that, she went to the Myeong-ryong and seized the kingdom.
[I'll see you in a minute.]
"This is... but you're old enough to call me Nordo, aren't you?"
The Judged Myeong-ryong greets and makes fun of him, but he just smiles silently.
[Hehe.]
As soon as the two greetings are over, she opens her mouth.
"As you can see, Myeong-ryong and I are here on behalf of the Jungwon's Spear Wave. We also declare our future march with the anti-celestial assembly. I will also do my best to remain neutral, keeping an eye on all the promises and declarations made here. Both Medieval Madopalmoon and the Old File Room will not spare your assistance."
The baroness raises her hand against her chin.
[Strange. Why are you with the Antichrist? Is he that much of a vessel?]
"Yes. I believe the demigod is capable enough to reconcile the peace of the world to his will."
[sighs]
The Vailian monk seemed to be lost in thought.
Well Well
"This is meatloaf."
And the twelve weeks were tucking the chicken legs into the mouths of the potter. Every time I saw him, I wondered how he wears a scarf and eats, but he seemed to be eating well.
Zheng opens his mouth.
"Very explicit."
As the telescoping gaze turns to cast, he speaks without concealing his discomfort.
"I knew that you anti-celestial allies dared to rebel against the imperial court with the will of the Emperor. Are you really going against the imperial empire by dragging a squadron into the Vatican? Could this immature act have any consequences for the future?"
Percussion
He folded the paper debt lightly into the casting gate.
"I'll leave you with that question. There's no reason for the Imperial Court to stand idly by. I've already delivered instructions from the Imperial Court against the Liberians to the Madomon Clan. Don't you think it's foolish to assume there will be no imperial interference in the future? It's gonna get worse! This is the best way to protect the freedom of the Moors from the Imperial Palace."
"You speak well."
"The verdict is yours alone. We will keep a temporary peace until then. This is the will of the anti-celestial and heavenly forest."
"......"
Then twelve weeks ago, who were eating the chicken leg deliciously, said.
"I'm in favor of giving the anti-celestial blindness a tuning business."
The gaze of the left was drawn to the twelve ordinanceholders. He picks up another piece of leg and says,
"Actually, I participated in this conference to get twelve of us to mediate. But it seems that your Imperial Court or the Soviet Church is very ungrateful to us. Then I think it's best to leave it to motivated anti-celestial agents, since we don't want to have a bothersome mediation here either. I strongly support the will of the anti-celestial alliance."
At the twelfth commandment, the monk flinched as if he had been significantly influenced. Perhaps the current word was a wedge that made him decide his mind, and soon the Vailian monk slowly raised his head.
[Good. I'll put the anti-angels in mediation. And as long as the imperial palace and our truce are held, I promise in the name of solitude that no harm will come to the legions of the Antichrist and the Jungle Forest.]
"What a rush!"
The casting frowns.
"Divine Constabulary, you haven't even heard of us yet."
[Chuckles] You and I are potential enemies anyway. No matter what you say, you can't be trusted. I only intend to ensure the trust of the contract through anti-Semitism.]
"That's not nice."
[Speak now if you can convince us with a better offer.]
"......"
The casting didn't seem to like the flow, but the imperial palace couldn't oppose it unless two generations agreed. It is because if you oppose this time, there will be an all-out war. An incredible amount of casting opens its mouth.
"Good. I'll do that."
I watched the meeting and trembled.
I did it!
If the story had gone on slowly, the treaty would have been only between the imperial palace and the Libyan Bridge, regardless of the meaning of the Half Thousand Alliance or the Middle Jungle Forest. After the meeting, half a thousand blind men would have had to face a lonely battle with the imperial palace, being ignored by the Twelve Commandments or the Christians. The imperial palace, where the burden of the Libyan Empire had been lifted, could be as powerful an enemy as it could possibly be.
However, telepathy intervened at the right moment and gave anti-celestial blindness a 'critical role'. This led to the fact that no one in the three generations could touch them carelessly, because the anti-celestial bond was a witness and a messenger of the contract. Not only that, but also the possibility that the Christians would protect the anti-celestial alliance in the future.
What a performance!
Later, they discussed the details and agreed to pass information from the imperial court to the anti-celestial council within the full moon. In fact, you could exchange information immediately here, but it was a formal operation. To prevent the imperial palace from distorting information and attempting to manipulate it, or getting kicked out of the Libyan Church.
After the story was over, the Soviet Bishop told Mangweing in a solemn position.
[Do you know the fate of this world?]
The network nods.
"Some know through torture."
[The laws of the Living Old Mother are absolutely necessary to change that miserable fate. It is not a matter of concealing the means by which we share that information with you, not exclusively. It's a must-find item, even with your hands.]
The Soviet bishop emphasized with a fierce fist.
[This is the work of all of us, the metabolism that determines the future of humans.]
"I was wondering..."
[What?]
"What happens when you gather the laws? And is there power in every single one of these laws?"
In saying this, the Sovereign Church boldly rebuked.
[I'm just guessing what's going on... I can discuss the details with you later. But finding the scattered laws of the world is so difficult that I don't know if I can do it all my life...]
The muttering duchess turns his head. As I was walking with the Lions, I encountered twelve statutes in front of them. Suddenly, the Lord of the Twelve Commandments was blocking the path of the Hungarian monk's return, saying,
"I have something to tell you."
[What?]
"Let's set up a separate table here. Will you come?"
[I see.]
Shhh!
Suddenly, the group and the twelve denominators disappear. It seemed to have moved using a space warfare technique. When all the major figures in the intestine left, Mangosteen also tried to go back with Lee, but that was the moment.
"Half-blood. Where are you off to in such a hurry?"
"My ribs."
The Cabal of Internal Affairs, along with a group of people, suddenly appeared in front of the retinue. Those around you are dressed in neat doorways, but the prospect frowns upon them.
"Obsolete planetariums."
"I'm surprised you noticed. Did you know they're all magicians?"
"......"
I know enough. The planetariums in the interior are not usually seen, but each one is a skilled practitioner taught by the Great Planetarium. Each one of them was a great threat because he was a high magician.
"I'm so sorry to see you like this, but stay in Fall Yang for a few days. Maybe a little longer."
"Are you hitting the back of your head as soon as the meeting is over? If this is known in the Book of Deuteronomy or the Twelve Commandments..."
Then the seagull smiled white.
"Hahaha... Do you think we'll give it a chance? In the future, you, demigod, will live in the basement of gold, and you will board a ship like us. It'll be fun to use you to catch the Soviet Church."
Pavat
When the mangrove took out the flashlight in his arms, Lee Chung Un, Black Horse, and Myeong-ryong reached out to the body of the mangrove at the same time. It was already discussed how to escape through illumination. However, the telemetry did not ignite the flashlight, and his complexion was hard.
"Consolidated."
"Hehe. Looks like you had a moving bamboo shooter or a tool." But we can't run away from here. "
Kuooo
Grrrrrrrrr
Mercenaries and Mines have come from everywhere. They all had enormous physical abilities, so they could only handle at the highest level of excellence. It was frightening because there were hundreds of them.
'Dangerous.'
Even if it's Lee Chung Un's brain, will he be able to escape while protecting the three of us? It's dangerous for them to form a siege and launch a brutal attack.
"Huh-huh-huh."
However, Zegalsa, who was watching the situation of the falling sheep in the natural world at that time, laughed. It was a smile full of pranks that seemed to be waiting for something.
Soon, the truth burst out in the intestine.
"Cry!"
Wood Duck
"… Rrrrgh!!"
Along with the handset, the seagull bent forward like a shrimp. I vomited blood to see if my intestines were damaged.
"Go, my lord!!"
The astronomers were embarrassed.
And it wasn't the jellyfish that reacted to his yin yang cheonggu, it was telepathy. Manganese pointed his finger forward and triggered a statement that moved Yin Yang Cheong-go.
The retinue sighs.
"I don't like the feeling of killing flesh with my hands..."
"Knng... How did you...?"
He looks at him with cold eyes and says,
"Command, go."
"Uhhh! Uhhh! Shhhhhhhhh…"
My torso was bleeding for a while, and I turned my eyes over and cried out frantically.
"Retreat! Angle! Ha! Ra! Fall back!"
Urr
Suddenly, the orders of the Chamberlain come through, and the mercenaries and spirits he controls leave the battlefield. And as soon as the man gave the bloody order, the man shuddered and became confused.
He looks at him with cold eyes and shouts the truth.
"Blow up."
Purbourbun
With the explosion, the Rifleman died instantly. I'd torture you by kidnapping my Gale, but I don't do that on purpose. It was because it was clear that the boundary level of the woodwork would be reduced by pretending not to know the usefulness of the woodwork.
"I can't watch you work for the blood. It's pathetic that I didn't let you in."
The scourge that killed the butcher mutters bitterly.
"Hiic."
"Oh, my..."
The astronomers were all embarrassed, but at that moment, the Black Horse, Myeong Dragon, and Lee Chung Un rushed in and began to slaughter them. The steel and sword are thick and Lee Chung Un's brainstem tore the enemies apart miserably.
"Khhh."
"Help..."
Glug-ug
After a series of massacres, the scourge quickly burns the corpse of the seagull with the use of flame. It is because we cannot find the remains of Yin Yang CheongGoo until it is burned. After a while, the seagull becomes a lump of charcoal, and he shouts to somewhere.
"Barn! This time, I'm warning you. But if you do this again, I will do whatever it takes to destroy you all."
The answer was not heard, but the situation was clear.
Perfect Victory!
The allies quickly begin to leave General Lu's clan. I held out my tongue as I watched the scene and said to Jegalsa:
"Did you really expect that?"
"Yes."
My guts are killing me.
"So they used the divorce laws to give him control of Yin Yang Cheonggo."
I did.
Zegalsa expected the Imperial Palace to attack as soon as the meeting was over, shared the telepathy and five senses through her divorce, and gave the telepathy the right to deal with Yin Yang Cheonggu. And Mangling succeeded in subduing the Scorpion instead of the Scorpion.