Volcanic Sphere

Following the Qinghur Jinn, the volcanic UAVs arrived in Cheongyang Prefecture, on the border of delicacy and maturity.

Cheonyang-hyun, four hundred yards west of the Saint, was the center of transportation from the former. Because of that, I was crowded with people of all ages.

“That's where the rally is. ”

Cheonghur Jin pointed to the great temple in Cheongyang Prefecture with his finger. The chaplain named Yoon Gae-gyeong looked very lavish at first glance.

“Is there a connection with the Mujahideen? ”

“Lord Yoon has been greatly graced by the text since he was younger. So I'm pretty cooperative with the text. ”

In response to the question of Martial Arts, Qinghuang Jin replied boldly.

At this moment, the face of Martial Arts was slightly distorted.

Servitude was an area of volcanoes from the example. At that time, I couldn't even dream of another doorfront setting up a base in the city of servitude.

'That's how bad the volcano is, isn't it? ’

The eyes of Martial Arts sank heavily.

At that time, Ungyeong spoke.

“Death penalty?”

“Why? ”

When the martial arts got worse, I smiled. In the appearance of such a martial arts, Ungyeong made a relief look.

I was worried that Martial Arts wouldn't be able to stand him. A dancer who noticed that kind of luck knocked him on the shoulder.

“I'm fine. ”

“I was reassured. I hope you will continue to smile like that. ”

“Of course. Don't worry. ”

They followed Cheonghur Jinn into the Yoon family. There were more than a hundred people in the widest quarter in the centre of Yunest. Some of them found the blueprint and came quickly.

A middle-aged, fully-fledged magistrate takes over the Qinghuang Jinn.

“Death penalty.”

“Clergy Priest. ”

Qinghee Jin smiled.

A middle-aged apostle with an unscrupulous belly protruded was his priest, Chengwang-jin. Even though he was less than a blue-green Jinn, he was also a very good unmanned man.

Just as Cheonghue Jin went up to ask for help from the volcanic faction, Cheonghue Jin went up to the Jongnam faction.

Two men approached the side of Qingqiang Jinn. It was now an unmanned young man in his early forties and a young man in his early twenties. What they have in common is that their eyes are very intense.

Cheonggwang Jin introduced two people to Cheonghui Jin.

“Greetings, both of you. This is the leader of our faction, and he is the Cheonghur executioner called the Great Sword of the North. Cheonghee, these are the Chongnam Jin Sword from the Chongnam-pa, the Great Chongnam-pa Chongnam-pa Chongnam-pa, and the Ban Seul narrative of his disciples. ”

Cheonghuang Jin's introduction was scarcely completed and Cheonghuang Jin took over.

“Nice to meet you, Salt Coke, Gold Coke. Frequency is the blueprint of the shaman. ”

“It's an honor to meet you, Cheonghur Jinn. It's called bulb chlorination. ”

“It's the forbidden number of Jong-nam. It is an infinite honor to meet the Cheonghua Jinn, the Invincible Sword. I'm going to ask you to teach me a lot in the future. ”

Chlorinated and taboo water saluted politely.

This time, Cheonghur Jin introduced the volcano's unarmed.

“These are the current Jinn and Martial Arts people from the volcanic wave. ”

“It's a volcanic phenomenon. ”

“Martial arts says hello. ”

Two men took over.

Immediately, the eyes of chlorinated and forbidden water shone.

The volcanoes and the Jongnam had a place in the same palace.

If the volcano clan is strong, the clan is weak, and vice versa, if the clan is strong, the clan is weak. I don't know if so, but the two moonshines haven't had much interaction since.

“This is how you see your neighbor. Nice to meet you, Prefect Jinjin. ”

“It's really nice to meet you. I'm worried it won't be a burden on the bill. Salt Band-Aids.”

The chlorinator and the current Jin first greeted each other and then the martial arts and abstinence.

“The Volcano Martial Arts. Nice to meet you!”

“The banning of the Jongnam clan. I'll ask you nicely.”

The flames sparked in the eyes of two people who were still looking at each other like young people.

‘Interest is the great master of volcanoes. ’

‘Write the expectations of the Jongnam family in one body. ’

They noticed each other's emergencies.

Young unaccompanied people living in the same age. Moreover, both the volcano and the Jongnam were forced to continue to face each other for as long as they had enemies on the island.

Because of this, there was a sense of vigilance and curiosity in the eyes of two people looking at each other.

It wasn't just the two of them. Both the volcanoes and the Nam Nam Nam faction members were looking at each other with vigilance and curiosity.

At that time, Qinghuang Jin stepped forward.

“Let's leave the young people alone and let's go inside and discuss the schedule for the future. ”

Jinjin and chlorination nodded.

It was about finding the sign of the devil. I didn't have time to fight to relax here.

The adults of Munfa went inside and only the young unarmed remained.

Martial Arts broke the silence and told Bansoo.

“How about a drink? Gold compromise.”

“Very good!”

He smiled coldly.

As Martial Arts touched, several of the Volcano's writers, including Ungyeong, approached. Ban Hansoo also called Jongnam's writings by hand.

It was a place to be together anyway. It would not be bad to face each other on this occasion.

That's how the volcanoes and the sectarians drank. But I was not invited to that position. Because Ungyeong opposed it.

As Damho watches them quietly move away, the burning sun approaches.

“Are you okay?”

“What do you mean? ”

“I don't think I was invited there. ”

“Not at all!”

Burning smiled at the adamant words of Damho. Because I thought I might answer it that way.

“The disciples of the shaman are also going to have a quick drink, but are you willing to attend? ”

Damho shakes his head again this time. But I wasn't disappointed in burning it. This answer was also expected.

“Then……. ”

The burner passes through the wall with a slight bow.

Damho looked around.

The rest of the disciples were assigned shelter by the youngest. Where they were guided was the structure surrounding the large courtyard.

They were each guided to a different room between the yards, but that was where they could see each other at any time.

Damho was also given a small room. However, the wall did not rest in the room and came out right away.

Jinn was given permission to go outside for a while.

It was the first Damho to come to Cheongyang Prefecture in his life. But there was no hesitation or fear in his eyes.

When Damho comes out, a curious martial artist looks at Yoon Family's front door.

“Why are you here? ”

“I'm going out for a while. Can I borrow your horse? ”

“Horse?”

“Can't you? ”

Moussa thought about Damho's question for a while and gave an answer.

“It is not difficult to lend anything because the firstborn told me to cooperate. But I have to return it by tonight. Are you going to be okay?”

“That's enough. ”

“If you'll excuse me, please wait. ”

Musa told the servant nearby to bring the horse. It was a shiny one with white hair.

“Be careful what you say. ”

“Thank you.”

Damho greets the martyr and then draws his horse and leaves with Chief Yoon. He looked around for a while.

There was a big mountain far south. It was awfully far away, but it was so high that it was clear here.

Damho knew the name of the mountain.

Taebaek san.

Damho ran in the direction of Taebaek Mountain.

It was my first ride in my life, but I didn't see any fear in the eyes of the Wall. He drives his horse like crazy.

I ran to the south, again to the south. After doing so, Shijin ran to the horse and arrived on a mountain path he did not know his name. Surrounded by mountains all around. The grass that grew to the knee made the path even dim.

Damho's eyes sank deeply.

He stepped down from the horse and started walking through the grass. I remember going back and forth a few times after my father. Even then, I looked at the high Taebaek Mountain and oriented myself.

How long did he walk like that? Suddenly, a clear basin appeared before the eyes of the Wall.

The bushes and disciplines plummet, and the gaze of the wall becomes deeper, looking at the basin that seems to have nowhere to go.

“Father, Mother, and Child. ”

His voice splits roughly.

Now it's just a ruin with weeds and grass, but it once lived here.

A thick tendon rises above the fist of the wall.

This was his home.

Where over a hundred villagers lived happily.

My mother planted a field, and my father gathered herbs. Until the evening of his parents' return, Damho stayed in care of his younger brother.

Despite most of his hard work, he was still remembered as the happiest time of his life.

His memory here ended six years ago.

The dam-ho kneels down in the bushes.

Quad Yip!

Both hands scratch the floor. The dirt and grass filled his hands. I tore my fingers and bled out, but I didn't care.

There was a spasm on his shoulder. But no tears were shed.

His tears had already dried up six years ago.

The moment I saw my father and mother die in front of me.

I still don't know why they should have died. The bandits come near like plagues, and the villagers lose their lives.

Damhoe Najic muttered.

“I'm back. ”

Whether the sputum was boiling or not, his voice was shattering bluntly. But his eyes were shining brighter than ever.

“I still don't know. Why you had to die. Why did you have to lose your life like that.... If you just died because you didn't have the power..... this world must be wrong if it's just for that reason. ”

The sound of the wall echoes in the wind.

Despite the deaths of more than a hundred people, no one stood by and tried to identify the cause of the situation. Even the volcanoes that saved Damho.

They simply assumed that the bandits had raided and plundered, and did not deal with it.

For Dam Ho, the loss of the whole world seemed to be just another man's unfortunate misfortune.

At that time, Damho realized.

No matter how close you pretend to be, you realize that you're only someone else in the end.

The only exception is the current Jinn.

Only he was genuinely concerned about the future of the Wall and tried to find a solution together.

Damho's eyes were red. But I didn't end up crying.

Damho hasn't fluctuated like a statue in a while. It was almost half a century after he aroused himself.

“I have never forgotten you. And they will never forget you either. ”