Amcheon Township
The Twelve Commandments!
However, Mangosteen or Jegalsa did not seem so embarrassed and was expressing that something was coming. Despair said heavily.
"Do you intend to break the treaty of the Three Talks?"
"What was the point of the three-way meeting? Your anti-celestial blindness was playing a long shot. So, what's the situation now with the White Bridge getting a court order through the long legs?"
"......"
"It was a treaty made by mutual necessity, and now we have nothing to lose. Whether it's me or the bishop..."
Twelve shares were coldly spoken.
"And the Imperial Palace, as you know, is a public enemy. The truce is over."
Then he gripped his teeth and said.
"Aren't you in a hurry?"
"What?"
"We all agree that one day we must attack the Imperial Palace. I just needed some time to calm down because I was afraid of imperial action. But... I'm not sure if I'm really ready to take on the Imperial Palace."
Twelve times, he put his hand to his mouth and laughed.
"Heheh heh."
"......?"
"I don't think so. Your demigod needs time. Do you think we're fools?"
The twelve weeks relaxed.
"I don't know what you're after, but I can't wait any longer. Now that I and the Bishop have come to an agreement, I hope you'll give us some answers."
"What if I say I can't?"
"Next to the Imperial Court will be the anti-Semitism."
"......"
Explicit blackmail!
'The Twelve Provinces think they have nothing to do with hitting the Imperial Palace by themselves.'
I came here because I thought it would be better to inform the Anti-Heavenly Beast, the mediator of the treaty. We have also come to force them to cooperate because anti-celestial blindness is a great position in the current balance of power. The Twelve Commandments were truly great people who would be left after defeating the imperial palace.
Desperately said.
"Just give me a minute."
"What time do you want? You want me to talk about the whole neighborhood? The Imperial Court gives you time to prepare for the changes in your moves?"
The Twelve Commandments pointed to our side with their fingers.
"We have no choice. Decide right here and right now."
"......"
Then the pole next to the telescopes comes out nervous.
"I don't know if you're a twelve or what you're good at, but you haven't thought of one thing. You think you can beat all of us here by yourself?"
"Hahaha. Is that so? Well, I certainly don't intend to fight you all to win."
Crap.
The moment the twelve shareholder touched his finger, four figures appeared around him. It was twelve times three and a special title Miyamoto Musashi. If I didn't know any better, I would have passed them on, but the Ultimate Lake was flawed because it had already been passed on my previous life memories and I knew how strong they were.
The Twelve Commandments states:
"This should be enough... to make you doughnuts."
He stepped forward again and said,
"What do you want?"
"I told you. Join us."
"I can't believe it. Juju, we can't move as long as you're likely to make up a story on your own."
"I made it up... What are we going to do?"
"Show me evidence that the Chinese agree with you."
"Fine."
Woong.
At that moment, the door reopened in the air, and three Magistrates appeared. Everyone was wearing masks, but there was no doubt that their infinite energy was a magician. I felt my eyes darken the moment I saw the advocates emerge.
It's true.
If only one dragonfly appeared, he would have suspected it, but the faithful Receiving Currency Advocate, Doggojun, is also with him. Then, the Church also agreed to this matter. Fortunately, most of the time, this side of the equator is not known, but it is still dangerous.
It's inevitable.
The Twelve Commandments did not try to deceive us, but really intended to attack the Imperial Palace. It was also true that I decided to train with the Baekhyun. Then, at the moment of refusal, we must face two masters of the Grand Territory, three martial artists, and three magicians - two of the three kingdoms at once, and there is no victory.
A hundredfold said in a cheerful voice, wearing a fox mask.
"Anti-Semitism. What are you so reluctant to do? You would have regarded the Imperial Court as a sight."
"Why do we need to get involved? The power of the current imperial palace won't be able to withstand a single Libyan Bridge."
Then the mercenary who was standing next to me snorted.
"Hmph! We've already concluded our investigation that you're condensing the power beyond the Old Testament, even if you're not close to the force." If we're gonna do this, we're gonna have to use overwhelming force to take out a superpower to do less damage over here. Don't bullshit me. Help us do our job. "
He said, reluctantly, as though he had no place else to turn.
"Yulju. If so, just give me one condition."
"What is it?"
"If there is a conflict between the twelve and the Hungarian Church after this, please accept our mediation."
"Good. That shouldn't be too hard."
The twelve Lord shook his head and sent Miyamoto Musashi forward. Miyamoto Musashi came near our three chapters, and twelve shareholders said.
"He's one of us. He'll explain the plan, so be sure to come at a fixed time."
Suzus
Shortly after, not only did twelve shareholders and three legislators, but also the three legislators of the Hungarian Empire, disappeared through the door of space. And Miyamoto Musashi nodded at us and said,
"Can I explain?"
The retinue sighs.
"One moment... one moment, please. I need time for a meeting, too."
"Fine. Finish it as quickly as you can."
"I'll meet you in the reception."
After one storm, we left Miyamoto Musashi in the reception room and started the meeting. Of course, Lee Chung Un watched as Miyamoto Musashi had to be prevented from bluffing.
Jegalsa said.
"Here I come."
"Uncle, shall we prepare for the end of our days?"
Zegalsa pondered for a moment.
"I think so, too. The current crisis is a crisis that has finally come after modifying its destiny with the blessing of the World Cup. I'm sure it's terrible. It's not uncommon for everyone here to be exterminated."
Then the lake looked at me and said.
"Shouldn't we be the only ones fighting the Imperial Palace and saving the Gravestone? As long as he's alive, training time is guaranteed."
"I've thought about it."
You make a serious worried face.
"Actually, my uncle and I didn't expect Yulju to come here today. That's why it's hard to judge whether you can just blow this precious experience and information away."
"What are you talking about?"
"The twelve Commandments and the Hungarian Church didn't break the treaty for nothing. Since a few months ago, imperial movements have become more suspicious, and we've been using rituals and manpower to perform large-scale rituals in the ruins of Mount Leisure. I felt what the Imperial Palace was up to, so the other two generations rebelled."
I listened and said I had a hunch.
"The Ultimate Portrait!"
"Yes, Hundred Hundred. A ritual is taking place right now to complete the portrait of the gray-haired man using the Blood buried in Jinshi Yellow Hills of Leisure. So at this point, hitting the Imperial Palace is inevitable."
"You hesitated just because we're notaries of the truce on the surface."
"Yes. The imperial palace must be struck now. And it's important that we make our childhood portrait our own."
The scourge was a horse.
"Stealing a superhero against two superheroes is not going to be easy. We have no idea how far they've gotten on the supernova, and it might be hard for them to do everything we can."
"That's why I must participate."
"Yes. Our deaths should not be dog deaths. Even if you die, you have to get a clue to the future, Hundred. You have to gather all the information. Even a piece of Silver Beacon couldn't get any information and died, so you had to roll ten more times."
"......"
It was really difficult. If I think about my training time, it is right to send only my colleagues to a dangerous limb, but if I do, I will not get enough information. Therefore, the condition of licking the surface of the watermelon may continue dozens of times without clear information about the imperial palace and the superhero.
I asked carefully.
"Then why don't you give us a heads-up on the situation?"
"It's pointless. Observations are obvious, and we don't have any information about the Mountain Jinshi Yellow Hills, so we'll pass along the deviated future." "
"Hmm…"
At that time, the gumma who was listening said.
"After hearing Miyamoto Musashi's information, it won't be too late to decide."
"I have to."
Later, we headed to the reception room where Miyamoto Musashi was waiting. Musashi was still drinking tea, but Lee Chung Un was sitting next to him and watching him. He opened his mouth as if it were interesting.
"Fantastic. A superhero like this staying anonymous... Your demigod has great potential."
Lee Chung Un insisted on nothing.
"If you're so eager to fight me, bear with me. When this is all over, I'll fit you in when the time is right."
"I believe that."
Apparently, he was picking up Yi Chung Un's status and placing an intangible taunt on him. In the reception room, during our meeting, there was a struggle between the masters of the Great Territory.
Later, Miyamoto Musashi said.
"Temporary time after three days of drinking (25100; xxx), spare time (39530; ). The imperial palace in the tomb of Genesis is there, and the previous day's visit by the Imperial officials, including the emperor. We intend to burn them to the ground in Jinxiang Lung, and you will need a lot of help."
"Night."
"The guard said that gold medals and alumni usually focus all their power and that there are unknown geeks. They appear to be converted to vicious tricks, so there is also the prophecy of caution."
Perhaps dragons and devils.
"Well, I don't think you'll be pushed..."
One Muslim is the force of the imperial palace like disaster, but there are also Liberians, Twelve Gospels, and Lions. If the opponent doesn't have an equal strength, there won't be any trouble.
But why do I feel anxious?
Miyamoto Musashi then presented all his little plans and went on to sing. When Miyamoto Musashi's new stature completely disappeared from the horizon, Lee Chung Un opened his mouth.
"He's a battle buff."
"Is it dangerous?"
"When we meet again, there will be no escaping the battle. Whoever the opponent is, I can feel the frenzy of wanting to put a knife to it."
"......"
Don't you think you have the guts to blow up a rookie?
It was Miyamoto Musashi, who was the world's greatest source of ignorant pride and coming.
Then Jegalsa, who was next to him, said.
"Then I'd rather have you lure him in on the day of the battle. If we can eliminate the variable Miyamoto Musashi, we'll feel better too."
"What about the Twelve Commandments?"
"We have a secret weapon on our side."
"I see."
Secret weapon?
I tilted my head, but Zegalsa continued.
"Hundred and twelve millennials will attempt to remove the White March and us from the Yellow Hills at once. You have to do something because you have to think that day is before the Twelve Commandments."
"What kind of work?"
"That's..."
Pa 'at
I soon turned to the prophet. And when the prophet came out to see me, I made a direct trade.
"Prophets! Deal."