Amcheon Township
I beg your pardon?
I was a little surprised at what Jinzo said. Then I asked him again.
"What's that supposed to mean? I don't know why you want to be a Christian apprentice..."
Jinso told me.
"I have read your memories and found that I owe you from my past life. But considering the debt, it's not a day or two. I've had your help and I've given it to you."
"Yes, but..."
"But there's no way you can make an accurate price for all those exchanges. You and I are already working together toward one goal, aren't we? After hearing your story, don't think deeply, my heart is moved to help you."
What Jinseo-Chung said now seemed to be talking about the concept of 'colleagues' that he thought.
Are you trying to ease the burden on my mind? '
When I heard Jinzo's words, I felt something, so I silenced him.
"The reason I want to be a Vaginan disciple is simple. Because I want to steal his skills and pass them on to you."
"Hmm…!!"
Steal a move!
Obviously that was a viable idea. Didn't I also become a Bavarian disciple when I had a chance in my past life? I could fully understand what he was thinking, but I pondered and said,
"But... I'll be challenging the breeze soon enough. I think I'll be ready to leave in three months, at least. It's probably pointless that you're trying to become a Bavarian disciple because you're challenging me for the first time and think I have little chance of surviving."
"That's why I want to become a Christian apprentice."
"Huh?"
"You should save your Black Hand just in case, and it's a shame to spend it saving Lee's life. Then the quickest way for me to grow is to get to the bottom of the Soviet Union, the most bureaucrats in the world."
Indeed.
I realized that Jinzo's words were relatively reasonable.
"The twelve millennials are unidentified geeks, so they are too likely to be exploited, but the one obsessed with cerebral nephrosis... is more likely to accept the plea as a disciple!" '
I have seen the Sovereign Church admire the talents of Jinseo himself. Since the bishop was a purely passionate person about the work, Jinso's plan seemed quite plausible. But I also told Jinzo because there was something bothering me.
"It's only been three months, and you can still get something?"
Then Jinzo said.
"I don't want to brag, but my talents are pretty decent. If you're willing to die, you'll get something out of the Vailian Bishop."
"Well..."
Normally, if you say you're stealing technology in three months, it's bullshit, but you can't say no. That's the scary thing about the Jinzo Office.
"When I look at your memories, the Teacher has considerable passion and innocence for nothing. If you really want to do the math for him, maybe you can do something for him."
Apparently, Jinzo sincerely decided to become a student of the Liberian Church at this moment. I felt brave as he tried to help me somehow. I have no reason to refuse a genius like Jinzo to help me faithfully. In the past, I've been a student of the Liberians, so I've spent a lot of time researching the Pentecost, but if the petition becomes his student, won't I get something else?
The feast of the Pope alone, not the Feast of the Seven Worlds.
It might bring us clues to the light of day and the weight of the sky.
"... Okay! Then, even if you delay challenging the scent of the carcass, I will make you a disciple of the Bavarian Church."
"Thank you."
It's not something you should do without the means. Moreover, since this life is a lifetime process to see a battle in a short period of time, there will be no need to worry about the aftermath of a growing Sovereign Church. Until now, I have never thought of letting Jinzou, the heir of the brain, become a disciple of the Church, but the story is different if Jinzou takes matters into his own hands.
'Even if it's too short a time, I won't get anything, should I think about training myself and buy myself some time...'
There's no rush, is there? There will be no guarantee that Moon Hye Seo will finish the investigation of the bloodline quickly. I had a hunch that the time for challenging the breeze would be farther away than I thought.
"Then let's go."
After confronting Jinzo, I went straight to the lake, and through Jinzo, I easily persuaded the lake to give him obsidian.
Woong.
"Ugh… ugh."
After I remembered the extreme lake, I was confused. And then he said,
"Hey Hung Woong. So I've avenged the monks in my past life?"
"I've heard that."
"Hey..."
The lagoon sighed deeply.
"Your promise is wrong. I've always dreamed of slitting the throat of a dragonfly, but what if I told you like this? I feel like I've lost my whole life."
"Ugh, sorry..."
The pole laughs.
"Hehehe! I'm kidding. I'm lucky to be."
"Huh?"
"If you had shown me a successful memory of my vengeance alive, I'd feel good for a moment, but I'd be devastated. Would you be more willing to live on if you had accomplished your lifelong goals before? That doesn't mean I got my revenge."
"......"
You're right.
"Wait, so you're saying that you're poisoning him in life just to get him to do the ultimate homework?" '
So, what do we do?
When I hesitated, the pole spoke.
"Well... there's a lot I'd like to do other than kill the Dragon Rain Sheet, so I don't think I'll feel devastated so easily. It's too difficult for me right now."
"It wouldn't be that hard if I helped you."
"This is exciting!"
He reaches out and says vigorously.
"Let's have a drink to celebrate the three of us together. I'll shoot you today!"
"A drink? I can't afford to..."
When I was conflicted, the arctic screamed.
"You're going to whine and whine about training that doesn't work anyway. Apparently, I've done most of my work, but I don't care if I drink for a day or so."
"......"
"I didn't want to be the kind of guy who brags about hard work!"
Why do you feel stabbed?!
I smiled bitterly at Jinseo, who was next to me when I found out about the temple.
"Let's all drink five bottles together as a celebration."
"Ugh, five bottles? Whose nose is that?"
"It's just a feeling, brother."
"Tsk..."
"......"
Jinzo said it was just five bottles of beef jerky, but it was never worth it. A few bottles of normal people would get sloppy with their faces, but Jinzo is also very good at drinking alcohol.
"Damn it. Why do they like alcohol so much..."
Eventually, I drank some chicken with the two of you and returned to the chorus. Then Jegalsa frowned at me.
"Where are you coming from smelling like booze?"
"... The last bottle doesn't take the spirits out of the air..."
How do you like to drink like a master?
Although they were masters who could get rid of spirits as much as they wanted with Jinzo, Ultimate Lake, the last bottle was implicitly agreed to be drunk purely without using the inner air. It was also an inevitable agreement because it was hard to drink and not drink well.
I explained to Zegar what had happened so far and showed him Obsidian. Then Jegalsa grabbed her chin as if it were interesting.
"Hmm. Your memory leak... is a bigger problem than anything else."
"Yes. Choon Woo-jin doesn't seem to be able to solve it by technique either."
"That's a natural thing. The brain is part of the organ, so if it's at a certain dose, your memory will be depleted. It's a problem that can't be solved naturally, even with the use of alcohol."
Obviously, Zegalsa was silent and thinking. And then he said,
"This is something I have to think about, too."
"What can I do now?"
"What are you doing? I haven't even acquired the Flame Dragon Sword yet..."
Suddenly, Zegalsa, who was stubborn, stopped breathing.
Then he shouts, blurring at his knees.
"That's it!"
"Wha... what?"
"Hundred Hundred Hundred! Move now. I'm guessing you've already figured out half the answer."
"......?!"
"Once you've unlocked the Sword of Fire Dragon, move on as I say."
When I heard what Jegalsa said, I realized that it could be a clue to the situation. No, why haven't I thought of that so far? I told Jegalsa.
"If we're going to negotiate with him, we're going to have to pay a price. Is Platinum enough?" "
"Enough is enough. Then get moving."
Pa!
I went to the basement of the sealed leader's sword. Then, after calling Wong Bin through the handset, she informed me that there was a Flame Dragon Sword in this place, and she lent me her power immediately to save her teacher. As soon as the Flame Dragon Sword resurrected, I immediately put it in my armor and moved to the Kingdom of Dadu.
I went straight to where the Westerners were, even in the Kingdom of Dadu, and shouted aloud.
"Matheo Rich, are you there?!"
I took the inner circle and chanted it out loud, and then the Westerners started coming out one by one. And I could see Matheo Rich standing in front of me with his soldiers. He spoke fluent Mandarin.
"Who are you?"
"I am the Hundred Hundred and I have come to trade you for treasure."
"Treasure? But you seem to have nothing but a sword..."
I picked up the Platinum Ingot from my neck and showed it to him before I could finish. The glorious light of the platinum ingot flashes in the intestine, and you see the soldiers rumbling. However, Matheo Rich was surprised if he was interested in anything other than the value of platinum clubs.
"You took a big thing out of a little collar. This... is a tool! You are Madosa."
"No."
I moved away and confronted Matteorich with the explanation of the situation and explained to him that I wanted to exchange Silver Beacon Sulphur pieces and Platinum Ingots. Matheolitch pondered and said,
"You seem to know the value of that item... Is it a descendant of the dynasty?"
"You don't need to know that, do you? But I think this trade is for your own benefit."
"......"
Matteorich nodded a moment later.
"I'll take that."
I immediately handed over all the Platinum Ingots in Binyang Namdong's cave to Matheolitch and received a silver ingot. And let's match it with the silver bud pieces of the Tai Gyeong-chon Fahrenheit family that already have. As soon as I had a pair of logging pieces, I headed for the old capital of Baltic descent.
Pa 'at
And when I put the piece of wood through the door, I was able to get inside. When I arrived at the King's Cemetery, I came to the end and told the souls of the kings that I had obtained the Beacon Fragment and entered the city fairly.
"... so let me know what's going on."
They tricked me by saying that they wanted to know the cause of destruction of the attack, and they knew that. Then the commander-in-chief summoned a silver seal big enough to enter my arms and gave it to me.
[Please help...]
"Of course."
I returned to the Ghost Song after I came out of King Balhae's mausoleum. And I gave the silver ingot to Jegalsa.
"I brought it."
"... you're an amazing man. Normally, humans wouldn't be able to do shit for a lifetime to earn a Silver Beacon, but they just bring it here."
"Huh? Well, I've had this information in my past life..."
"Hehehe."
Zegalsa slowly raises the silver ingot in both hands after the gangrene has been spilled. He stares at the silver ingot.
"This might be the answer to your memory leak. I won't be able to answer them right now, but let's find out."
Silver Bonsulfur!
This is a much higher level of memory storage than my obsidian, used by kings of the underworld to transfer their knowledge and experience. As far as memory conventions go, Jegalsa thought it would be helpful because it was more valuable than anything I had.
Zegalsa stared at me.
"Oh, and now you need to do a medical exam of your condition. While you're at it, go see the florist for a medical diagnosis."
"Got it."
I went to consideration, contacted the flower signatory, and funded him to bring his family into consideration. But this time I had to have a consultation, so I explained my situation relatively honestly, and said that I did not react, but was quite old. And at the same time, I asked him to diagnose my memory as it became blurry, and he happily agreed.
"Very well. It will take three days and three nights to get inside your body, so eat the cauldron and settle the energy inside." "
"Yes."
Soon after, I put on one thin cloth and received a consultation from the flower signatory containing all the essences of cosmetic medicine, including acupuncture, elixir, etc. So, after three days of seeing the signature, the signature called me on the evening of the last day.
"Well... I don't know what to do about this..."