Amcheon Township
"How?"
"That's how you get the Four Musketeers' Book."
A quarterback's old book?
"I'll explain from there."
Lee Chung Un clearly coughed and said.
"Like you, masters of the brain often exert explosive forces far beyond their own capabilities. But at the beginning of the history of the quarterback, I just put it out there as a no-fucking-breaker. It was only a few generations before we studied the corpus callosum that we studied properly."
"Hundreds of years ago."
"As a servant, I've been taking over all the research to improve my cerebral soul... but I've heard rumors that the frenzy has probably been around since the early days of the Liberty."
Lee Chung Un solemnly said.
"In other words, the first male prostitute to create a brain aneurysm was guessing why that would happen, and which direction the quarterback, including the brain nephrine, would ultimately be directed."
"The First Brain Servant… Who is that?"
"I'm not sure."
I asked him again because his answer was ridiculous.
"Yes?"
"I'm not sure who that is."
"It's absurd to be unsure who created the brain aneurysm thousands of years ago."
"Because a hundred years after Dalma, the first Catholic Church, there's been a gap in the history of the quadruplets. It's a secret that only four-man servicemen can tell. So far, I haven't told you that it doesn't really help your work..."
Spacers?
It was the first sound I had heard in my life, so I focused my mind and Lee Chung Un said.
"It is said that Dalma the Pirate was a monster who ruled the power of the great evil." And he secretly brought his followers together and created the Liberian Church, which in its early centuries was completely empty. "
"Why? Is there no apprentice of Dalma or four-man ancestor?" "
"Only that part of history was practiced as if it had been deliberately lost. So all I know is that it's only been a long time since the staging was established."
"......"
"But 'someone' is here because they've created a quartet."
"Could it have been Dalma herself?"
"Possibly, but according to the lore, Dalma was rarely interested in the work of the Unsullied. According to the information you've collected so far, he was a pure Madosa and a monk. So in the Libyan Church, shamanism and alcoholism are thought to be completely different from the roots."
"Hmm."
Then, are they not the disciples of Dalma the Bavarian Church?
"Anyway, back to the story, so we have to get the lost history of the Hungarian marching band. You'll need to know the history of cerebral aneurysm and what it means to be cerebral cognitive."
"Do you know where the old book is?"
"You've already been there."
Lee Chung Un's eyes lit up.
It's a town of circulation. "
"The fortress!"
"It is the place where the blood vessels of the priests of the Christians live, and the priests pass on from generation to generation all the history and knowledge of the Christians. Therefore, all the history books of the Bavarian Church must exist in that village."
Something came to my mind as I was listening to it. And I said,
"... it is likely that the monk knows of the lost history of the monks."
"You get it right away. I heard you've been studying hard, but you seem to have accelerated your cerebral rotation."
Lee Chung Un, who was a little impressed, said.
"The Vagina was not originally an unmanned person. A natural necromancer who was born into the vein of a magician, stuck in a receptacle village for decades and read only books. He must have mastered both the dark secrets and the history hidden in the Bavarian Church."
"Why would the Vailian monk want the final misunderstanding of the neocortex..."
"He already knows the lost history of the quarterback and the time when the last misconception of the quarterback will be reached. Perhaps you have not already read what the original joiner of the quarterback left? That's why he's trying to make other military missions his own."
"......"
It all follows.
Despite the overwhelming power of the Soviet Church, he deliberately left it unattended to hunt for remains of the brain, such as eczema and sinus auditorium, and was searching for the laws of the living elderly, the reason why he sought to overthrow the squadron...
I said it because my face was stiff.
"In the end, I have no choice but to negotiate with the duchess."
"That's not nearly as much of a relationship as it has ever been used for."
"I know."
"He is a very sly and wise man. You'll have to dig him up with a watermelon lick to get used to him."
Jinzo, who was next to me, received a message.
"In order to fully learn the secret from the Vailian monarch, you will have to subdue him completely from your heart. From the depths of your heart, you must open your heart to a person who is despairing of the darkness of the world."
"From the heart..."
"It must be really difficult, but we must do it."
Subdue the Soviet monk from the heart?
It was very absurd whether to make friends or subordinates.
I was familiar with it, so I had to think negatively.
"The monk regards this mosquito as a cover and burns his mission to save humanity on his own. I'm also not afraid to kill millions for my cause. What do you think they'll say to him?"
"The truth will work."
Jinseo-Chun was so persistent, and laughed.
"... and you, perhaps, are easier than anyone else."
"......?"
"Let's stop sharing information. From now on, we have to invent a way to negotiate with the Soviet Church, which is more for the books than for us unarmed people."
"I see."
I've had a few more fights with Jinzo Town Hall and then resigned. Then he went to Zegalsa and showed her the conversation he had with Obsidian. He folded his arms and said,
"So? Are you good enough to stand up to the Sovereign Lord now?"
"Ugh..."
"Be clear."
I replied after making a quote in my head.
"Maybe in the early days..."
"I see. So you're saying that once you reach the beginning of the Underworld, you'll last a hundred or so?"
"How do I know... when I haven't reached the Underworld and I can't discuss that?" "
"It's not funny. It's hard to make a plan."
Zegalsa, who was grumbling, said.
"I and Hyun will come up with a plan. You and Yi Chung, gather the remaining brain-dead."
"Got it."
I went with Lee Chung Un to Red Dragon Gate, the stronghold of the Red Moon. Since I had been to the Red Dragon Gate before, I was able to arrive quickly with a flashlight, and Lee Chung Un rushed into the room as soon as he arrived.
Kukwabang
Qu Kwang
Kwakwabang
"Ahhhh."
"Ahhhh."
Screaming, the Red Dragon Gates bounce back and forth. It didn't take half an angle for hundreds of unaccounted for, as if a single strand of Wind had passed by. I followed and went inside, where I saw the red moon of the Samzon, which faces Lee Chung Un.
When the Red Moon saw Lee Chung Un, she was terrified and trembled.
"Ugh, ugh, ears, ghosts? It's been... fifty years... since Lee... joined us."
Lee Chung Un smiled.
"It's been awhile, but the gates of the Red Dragon Gate have mastered the art of cerebral nephrectomy. Are they expanding the three gates in these remote places?"
"No way!! The servant... can't be alive!!"
The red moon screamed, but at that moment, Lee Chung Un shot a wind in his cerebral body and hit the wall.
Kwaguang
"Heheheh..."
The Red Moon has been neutralized in a single strike. Not only the intention, but not even the ability to write to Lee Chung Un. Lee Chung Un said to the Red Moon as if it were pathetic.
"Red Dragon Gate or whatever, is dismissed today. You will work under me to reconstruct the brain stem from today."
"Jo... sir. Please... this is the place I've been growing up with for decades..."
"It's none of my business."
"But..."
Furrbuck
Lee Chung Un ran up and slapped ten red-month cheeks. The red moon fell on its knees with teeth flying and blood on it, and it became a flashing expression.
"Ugh."
Lee Chung Un said, pulling out the red moon's teeth on his fists.
"You've grown old for fifty years. Why are you being so hard on your employees?"
"Ugh... But..."
Cuckoo.
"Large."
Lee Chung Un kicked the shin of the red moon and sighed.
"Shut up."
"... Yes..."
The Red Moon, which shed tears because of its injustice, barely stood up and declared its power immediately and disbanded the Red Dragon Gate. After I put the Red Moon in my armor, I went to the place where the Silent Crescent was, and repeated the same thing.
However, in the case of a green month, the reaction was different from the red month. When he saw Lee Chung Un who had been missing for fifty years, he was greatly shocked, but he soon recovered his face.
"Good to see you."
The moonlight, which had remained arrogant to anyone so far, fell on its knees. Contrary to the red month when I was hit by the dog earlier. Therefore, Lee Chung Un said with his eyes wide open.
"It's been 50 years, and you believe I'm real?"
"You don't have to test me. I always thought he might not be dead."
"Oh… on what grounds?"
"......"
The moonlight that was silent for a moment said.
"If you wish, I will follow you with all the remaining members of my family."
"The Apocalypse wasn't everything."
"Yes. My dearly departed tribe was still using the magic technique that day 50 years ago."
Then Lee Chung Un nodded quietly.
"Follow me."
"Yes..."
And that was the moment I came close to putting the green moon in my collar.
Paaaaaah!
Suddenly, there is a flash, and the landscape around you changes. And the new crescent moon turned into a mist and disappeared from this place. The voice of the green moon echoes like an echo in the darkness as the situation suddenly changes.
[It is absurd to follow even if you are truly a noble servant! Our dearly departed tribe will continue to be independent.]
Suzus
The fog is lifting. Lee Chung Un muttered boldly.
"A hallucination. By the way, you've learned a lot about drinking."
[Pretending to be normal. I can't put a knife in you, but you won't be able to catch me. Hahaha!]
"Do you really think so?"
[What?]
Lee Chung Un said.
"Snowwall. I'll tell you one last time. Surrender quietly and I'll see you as one arm."
[Puhaha! Do it if you can.]
"I see."
Paaaaaah!
Suddenly, Lee Chung Un caused the cerebral chorea and condensed the cerebral chord and overlaid the whole body. Then his whole body turned into a fluttering mass of light and became visible to the naked eye. The light began to erupt as if it were looking directly at the sun.
Cerebrosyngeal hybridization
Indaramant
I felt a net of lightning spreading across heaven and earth. In fact, the net was stretched out in the blink of an eye and covered dozens of chapters in that short moment. And the green moon, which was about to turn into a mist and run away, burned violently as it tried to escape Indra network.
Paper job!!
"Aaahhhh."
The Cretaceous Moon screams and is stunned. Lee Chung Un did not control his strength or die or get hurt, but it seemed to be completely paralyzed by the foam. I watched the scene and asked.
"What technology did you just use…?"
"It's an application of a cerebral stem marrow. Extreme concussion can neutralize enemies."
"Were you able to use it?"
"Of course not. A container made by your Obsidian after a great deal of training."
"......"
At that moment, I felt compassion for Samson the Bold. They were struck by lightning in the dry sky.
"This is how you saved all of Samson's Wall Power. Now I'm going to roll these things and make sure they lead you to the cerebral nephrine essence."