Seoul Station Druid

While less advanced scientific civilizations are now, boats have long been king of superstitious people.

"The Dragon King is angry!"

"Ouch! Where is the Dragon King? Come quickly!"

The middle-aged man woke up and went into the cabin to urge the young captain.

At least this ship decided quickly.

Instead of walking the net, I quickly threw it away and turned my stomach.

Booaaah.

The crew evacuated the cabin, and the captain only thought about abandoning all greed.

Some boats rushed into the net in a rush to greed for meat, and were drawn into the swirling waves.

When I saw it, a ship that had been escaping late suddenly jumped into the air.

Puaaa.

Specifically, something giant tweezers lift the ship into the air.

Terrible was then.

Kwajic!

The giant claw breaks, and the fishing boat disintegrates into pieces.

"Aah!"

In the meantime, fishermen are lucky to fall into the sea. More than three people have been destroyed along with the ship and are still alive.

Phew! Phew!

There's a big wave coming.

You see the beast covered in Pago, full of ships.

"Gruuurrgghhh."

A low rumbling sound sounds from the beast's mouth.

"Grrrgh!"

It's not that loud, but my ears are humming.

"Hold on tight!"

Boooooo.

The ship ran at full speed.

Four fishing boats operating in the vicinity have already disappeared.

A monster with a clearer look instead.

"Oh, here he comes."

The monster resembles a crab.

It was a terribly big crab.

They were already scrambling all the ships around them and chasing the runaway ship.

Shoot him.

The island seemed to be drifting.

And at incredible speeds!

"Fellas! Prepare to drown!"

Captain Bang-jun shouted.

"It's all wrong!"

"I'm already dead!"

"What are you talking about? Wear a vest!"

Bang Joon holds the key and yells at the whale.

‘Damn, money greed……. ’

There's a reason not to.

A week of peace after sneaking out and returning to the fishing line.

It became poison.

The other vessels that have been wrecked have been bitten by Bang-jun as if it were his responsibility.

"Fellas! I'm sorry."

"I'll be back!"

These workers have been helping fishing since my father's generation. I learned a lot while inheriting the ship and captaining.

I am greedy for money to accompany these good people to the afterlife.

Shoot him.

The monster is already there.

His claws are lifted.

Puaaa.

There seems to be a huge mountain in the sky with the sun in it.

The tornado rains.

Shhh.

A giant claw is coming down.

Unrealistic

Even a crab that big, even the situation that's coming to him.

If it collides with that, the ship will crumble and die.

[Here I am.]

Shhh.

A white arrow flies from afar.

[Take it away!]

A loud voice resounded in my heart, not in the atmosphere.

Is this the rumbling sound of the King of Salt?

[Humans are relieved.]

Aaaaah!

The white arrow cracks the claws.

"Kure!"

The claws cut off along with the beast fell and hit one side of the ship unfortunately.

Qajik!

One side of the fishing boat shrugged.

The monster is in a commotion, so the excavation around it is even higher.

"Hold on tight!"

"Sang-jun, we have to get off! I can't save this!"

"Oh, my God! Hold on! If we fall now, we'll all die!"

I can't save the ship.

It's not because you're greedy.

If you jump now, you will die in a whirlwind of crazy seas.

I just want the beast to die from an attack that will slowly sink onto the ship.

I grabbed the key somehow and grabbed the rocking boat.

I don't know who that is, but please kill that monster!

[Take it away!]

The monarch is angry.

Even missiles from the Chinese continent didn't destroy his crust, but he was a parasitic writer who flew from somewhere.

[Parasites!]

The white man who read the monarchy's mind was outraged.

His body that had been stuck between his claws grew larger.

Gugu Gugu.

Like a snake, the giant body quickly overwhelms the Crab Monster.

Shushshuck.

The beast's eyes fall out as his fluttering tongue whips.

"Gruuuhhh!"

How can a crab cry like that?

An odd-looking mouth is made up of dozens of tentacles. He tried to bite the White Sage.

[Don't you dare.]

Quad de Duc.

As the whitey tightens, the crab monster's crust crosses its limit.

Quack, quack, quack!

"Turn it off."

Stiff tentacles that were extending with fierce force grew.

As the monarch monster died, the dimension condensed on him spread, but Baek Sa did not get a single drop of energy.

Level 99 weapon.

I endured those terrible years without killing.

[Farewell, dragon.]

The big, white weapon shed tears.

Shhh.

The raging sea quickly became a calm veil, and the fishermen standing at the tip of the sinking ship prayed with large weapons.

"Thank you, Dragon King."

"Oh my, Dragon God."

"Dragon King, please heal all our grandchildren's ailments."

I was just thankful, surprised, and relieved that the fishermen were alive.

They had already wrecked and jumped out of more than half of the submerged ships and relied on floating water.

Wiiiing.

A transport drone, which flew in from not far away, stopped above them.

Shhh.

The hatch opens and a man dives in.

Fondant.

After a long dive, a head pops up.

He holds a yellow ore in his hand.

"Phew!"

"Who, who are you?"

"Oh, it's Han Dongsoo."

Dongsoo smiles brightly and points to the emblem on his Battlesuit shoulder.

"I'm from the Protection Guild."

"Ah!"

Who doesn't know about the Defence Guild for Korean people?

"Come on, let's go."

A cognate with a massive SSS level of physical ability.

Having learned all sorts of other skills there, he showed the ability of the follicular follicle level to be almost common to the general public.

Popot.

I rescued the men and climbed up the rope from the drone.

"Heave-ho!"

"Let's go."

"Yep."

Support personnel grabbing the transport drone cockpit pushed away, and whitewash swooped in and flew like a flying stick above the surface of the water.

"Oh, dragon king."

"Dragon King!"

The old fishermen looked up and bowed down.

[A new feeling.]

Humans had a habit of serving old plants or animals.

"Don't any humans worship the old man? ’

Since the White Weapon has lived for a long time, it is the worship of Humans like that that that has never happened before.

I never thought I'd be treated like this before I came to Earth.

[Raise your head.]

"Oh, dragon king."

"Let me get my son a job this time."

"Please help me keep my daughter-in-law healthy this time."

Dongsoo shakes his head at the confusion as he looks at them, straightaway speaking their wishes.

[You don't have enough.]

"Oh my, Dragon God."

As he watched each of them pull out a wet bill, Dongsoo slightly said to the white man's ear.

"It's all coming to you."

[Tsk.]

It's been a long time since I tried to find my pride in being worshipped by Humans, and I choked.

You're referring to a human who tamed himself.

[Call the monarch again.]

Shush.

The white horse is almost as small as an earthworm and disappears into the drone's compartment.

An aircraft carrier was approaching from a distance while the drones were picking up survivors from the wrecked vessels at sea.

Guard Guild Carrier No. 1.

Defender.

Weeing.

Transport drones have returned and lowered the survivors.

The captain ran to Burinake and greeted Han Dongsoo after finishing his mission.

"Well done."

"Oh, Mr Sawwie."

"Ha-ha!"

"Oh, relax. Strength. The same family."

"I'm touched!"

Reflecting on the Korean name.

He is a recently naturalized Lieutenant Saseki.

Journalism has been in effect for a while on the repatriation of captives from the Japanese and prison vessels.

The prison ship was supposed to take the loot and return all the prisoners, but only half of the people left voluntarily.

‘You can go back to being governed by law. I'll do my best to be loyal. "

In particular, Lieutenant Saseki begged for it first, but Kim Mi-su gladly accepted it.

Although it was difficult to find skilled aircraft carriers with experience, the reflection on naturalization was self-serving and loyal.

In fact, he was quite satisfied.

I've become a captain and have enemies in the world's most famous guardian guild.

‘The same family. ’

I tried hard to endure the tears of reflection.

A warm word from Director Han Dong-soo.

The words moved me to think.

"Then the crab is good for the corpse."

"Ha-ha!"

"Ehey, take it easy on the same family."

"I understand."

While the guardianship was recovering the dead monarch, the drone that burned the water supply headed to the next destination.

*

The Moorish and Mamon who fed the Nine Thousand Planets.

The strength of the Muslim blindness that the Guardians had joined was astonishing.

It only took seven days to reclaim all the lost areas and reach the original boundary.

The villages that had been burned to ashes and the adopted people who had been exploited in the last few moments were miserable.

While the Muslim Blind Bladers were repairing them, they took the liberty of setting up an unworthy Muslim leader's barracks.

A barracks twice the size of a Muslim monk.

Lesser Bladers carefully set up and built a pyre and served the owner of the barracks.

[You can sleep here.]

An unknown master from the bloodline.

A hidden talented man who has never been on the run.

The one who treats the Blood Horse like a bitch.

Bloodline Rage.

"Ying, the young people have suffered."

[Hiic!]

When Lee Sook knocked him on the back, the Bladers turned to ice.

The intention of a person is to enter before the action.

I gave up my back without living anything.

If old age had been a master of longevity, his spine would have been uprooted.

"Ying, go. Let's get some sleep."

The old man waves his hand.

Does that mean stand down?

Chuck.

[Rest well.]

Two lesser fighters quickly retreated, stealing the cold sweat from their foreheads.

"He's a great man. I didn't notice anything."

I can't believe you're practicing this skill in secret.

Rage from the bloodline.

Lee Sook smiles, waving his hands.

"I don't know what the fuck you're talking about."

Young people tend to old people's beds and how wonderful and beautiful they are.

"Foreign kids are so nice."

Lee Sook entered the barracks satisfied.

The warm air greets him, and the neat bed on one side is fluffy.

I don't envy a hotel when I sleep this much at home.

The man who was lying in bed closed his eyes and immediately woke up frowning.

"That son of a bitch put it in God's hands, so I can hear things."

I'm going to memorize Dangjin Cheol even though it's a foreign language that repeats the same words.

Even after scolding me, I can't stand it.

"I know you're listening to this motherfucker! Come in."

Phew.

Dangjin Cheol walked into the barracks like he was waiting.

"Mom, what happened?"

"Son of a bitch! I'm a mom who doesn't listen to a word she says."

"I'm a saint. Enforcement prepared."

The landlord shakes his head.

If there's one son of a bitch who talks with one mouth, he's the one I'm talking to.

He is a saint, and he is a seedling, and at the same time he memorizes the phrase with a reverberation.

"What a terrible man. What am I supposed to do?"

Long live Dangcheol in the Declaration of Hundred Years in Dormitory.

"I make my mother's cilantro. Sit here!"

I don't know what the verdict means, but it doesn't matter.

It helps me from the entrance to the air to the operation.

I touched the prestigious blood of the innate household on the crown.

"Hmm."

Warm energy flowed through the spine and Lee Sook slowly rose to learn internal cardiac techniques.