Volcanic Sphere
Jn 8: 98 When many people gather, each one raises his voice (2).
Damho raises his head for a moment and looks at the sky.
The clouds seemed to be raining in no time.
At the moment he was in front of the starry courtyard of the Western Wind Cup. I should have stayed in my room, but I had a lot of time here because of the dust.
The landscape of sympathy from the villa was great. However, no matter how beautiful the landscape was, the heart of the Wall was not very impressed.
It's just in front of my eyes, so I'm just watching.
While Damhoe was looking at the sympathy, Dust Jin was preparing a single meal. Next to him, Eun-sung was waiting with a knife.
Now he is saying that he will learn to eat food from the Progressive Democrats. Whether it was funny or not, Chongyeon was bursting with an elongated smile.
“Can you trim the material with that knife? Why don't you take a look at it from a distance and don't get hurt? ”
“Huh! Don't be funny. I can do it, too. ”
“Then he got hurt. Don't cry after you get hurt. Come here. ”
“That's it.”
Eun-sung turns his head with a snore. Then the supernova died.
“Chet! You have pride, right? Yes! Do what you want. Then don't cry because you're hurt. ”
“Oh, that's so loud. ”
Eun-sung turned his ear.
The two of them were fighting all day and sticking together. At this point, some people get angry and leave.
That kind of clichés was good.
I felt energetic when I heard Choi Yeon-eun and Eun-sung arguing. And it felt good to make food.
‘I wish I had stayed here a long time. ’
The Jingbo looked at the wall as he wished this happiness for a long time.
Damho looked at the sympathizer with his back resting on a large tree. Like a statue, his appearance was somewhat dull.
A heterogeneous look that doesn't match any landscape around it. Only Damho seemed to live in a different world.
I was also a little worried that I might leave someday. But once I made a promise, I put the dust away because I knew I would never break it.
There was a big fish in front of the advancement. It was freshly caught in the sympathizer this morning.
Dust was meant to be a circadian fish.
Suzaar was a dish that boiled fish side by side, fried slightly in oil, and eaten in various seasonings and pepper oil.
“Hehe!”
Progress has begun to dismantle fish at the initiative of the European Union.
Zec, Zec!
As the lead passes a few times, the fish is peeled off and the bones are applied. After an instant, Po left thin.
“Wow!”
The silver petition that I watched beside me spit out elasticity.
I couldn't help but be amazed. I knew he was good at cooking, but I didn't even know his knife could do this.
‘If you learn how to do it, that's it. ’
I was fatter than the other kids, but that wasn't very important.
If you learn nothing, you'll lose weight. What was important was the senses and talents.
If the sense of progress is now driven, the degree of dizziness can be learned much faster than anyone else.
The supernova glances at the wall. From morning until now, the wall stood in the same position.
No human could stand in such a position for so long. No matter how patient they were, they were a crowd. But Damho was doing just fine.
Then, he didn't know a few things about the wall.
The name Damhoe is called by two letters and a hymn, or the nickname Nephropathic.
“What an interesting friend. ”
It was time for the supernova to smile.
“Lady!”
Suddenly a strange voice echoes in the courtyard of the constellation.
The first silver petition was semi-colored.
“Silver Sword.”
These were the escorts of the Silver Petition.
The cloister quickly approached the silver petition.
“Young lady.”
“What's going on? ”
“Don't be surprised. The caretaker is outside now. ”
“Dad?”
Eun-sung opened his eyes.
Her father, Eun Ga-bo, was not an easy man.
It was then.
“Haha! Petition. ”
A man of a generous body came into the annex with a loud voice. He was a middle-aged man with a double-folded chin, chunky belly, and gorgeous clothing across his body.
“Dad!”
Eun-sung stood up and ran to the man.
He was the owner of Ngabo, one of the Honam Odaemundus. The silversmith held the silver petition in his arms.
“What are you doing here? ”
“I came out because of work. How are you? Yong-seok. ”
The silversmith smiled as he stroked the head of the silver petition. His face was filled with affection for his daughter.
The silversmith held the silver petition in his arms for a while and enjoyed the aftermath.
“But what's really going on? Dad.”
“Why don't you introduce the people who are with you first? ”
“Ah!”
Then Eun-sung woke up and fell out of the arms of the silversmith. Then I started introducing the people around me.
“This is progress. Dust advancement.”
“Oh, hello. Silver collar.”
Eun-sung's introduction made him greet him with a frowning of progress.
Silver eyes sparkled.
‘This is the fat guy.... ’
That's what the closest man said.
Nowadays, there's a boy who gives his heart to silver suits.
It's gold for the last twelve years. It's a silver petition I raised. The betrayal he felt when he said that such a silver suit gave a man a foreign heart could not be expressed in words.
Of course, the eyes of the silver-eyed man who looked at the progress of the dust had to be harsh.
“Argh! You're making progress. ”
“Chu, good to see you. ”
“Nice to meet you.”
I felt alive in the voice of a silver-named person.
The following introduction by Eun Socheong was a supernova.
“This is an insect man with nothing to see. ”
“Hey!”
The supernova shouted "dense." However, Eun-suk only snorted and did not intend to correct his words.
Ultimately, he had to introduce himself.
“Nice to meet you, Big Baron. I'm a white specialist. ”
“How could I not know the secret of the Chow Woon Dragon Chop? The Consul is strong, isn't he?”
“He's still there. It's probably going to take longer than me, actually. ”
“I really didn't expect to see an early compromise here. Be sure to stop by Ngabo for a few days. I'll treat you right then. ”
“I'm still being treated well enough. His cooking skills are not normal. ”
The supernova glances at the progress. Then the progress blushes. He made a slight impression.
He smiled at the silver name.
"Just like my daughter or my father. ’
But I couldn't reveal my heart.
The gaze of a silversmith, who had been looking forward for a while, turned toward the wall.
“Then over there..... ”
“Uncle Damho. He's the brother of progress.”
“Damho?”
Silver workers frowned at Silver Petition's answer.
Because he is the brother of progress, he is in a bad mood first.
“In Kang Ho, I call you Nephropathic, or Voodoo. ”
“Ugh!”
However, his frowned glans were instantly spread out after the explanation of the silver petition.
The infamous name of Damho was also known as Silver. If it was an unmanned man with a body in his mouth, he could not know the meaning of the word.
The same was true of the silversmith, who also appeared recently and was vigilant of the bloody gaze of concern. By the way, I didn't know that my daughter's brother would be a good companion.
"If we mobilize the power of Ngabo, can we kill him? ’
Such a temptation has come. But the silversmith shook his head within.
It's because Susie was a bad salesman.
Although it is called one of the Honam Odaemundus, Ngabo was basically closer to the merchant than Muga. I was accustomed to solving everything by force rather than by force.
The opponent didn't have to get angry by touching the best notorious unmanned man in Honam.
Silver people were looking at him, but the wall didn't even give him eyes.
If the others had done so, the silver name would have been as angry as fire. But I couldn't do that to Damho.
It's like gunpowder before it burns. In Damho's body, an ominous energy was flowing. So I couldn't even dare say it.
Damho was still looking at the sympathy, but he didn't even give eyes to the silverman.
An awkward atmosphere swept between them. At that time, the one who broke the silence was the supernova.
“Never mind a friend like that ice field. Because we don't have the original, we can't hear a word more than once a day. ”
“Indeed……. ”
Eun Eun Myeong-Myeong took it easy. There was an awkward smile on his face.
“Dad!”
“Ugh, huh? ”
“What brings you here? ”
“I'm here because of work. ”
“What if it is?”
“I decided to meet someone here. ”
“Who?”
“You will soon find out. I've decided to meet you here. ”
“In the Western Wind Cup?”
“Yes."
Silver claws her shoulders.
He turned off his interest in the wall. Even though it was burdensome for a human being named Damhoe himself, it was more important than that now.
‘Who the hell do you think you're meeting? ’
Eun-sung frowned a little.
Silver names never come out of Eungabo without being dizzy. There is also the pride of being the owner of Ngabo, one of the Honam Odaemundus, and most people come to ask him for help.
Eun-sung looked around.
Although invisible, there will be a silver escort around. Silver names never move without their escort.
Eun Il said to the silver petition.
“Let's borrow this place for a while. ”
“Yes?”
“Other places are not suitable to meet them. ”
“Dad, but……. ”
What was Eun-sung going to say? Opening the door, an unmanned blacksmith jumped in and reported to the silversmith.
“Here they come. ”
“Hmm! Already? ”
A light of cymbals appeared on the face of a silver man.
I haven't prepared anything yet, but I can't believe they're already here.
Visitors came in before he even gave orders to his men.
“Haha!" said the Lord. ”
A middle-aged man in a purple doormat who comes into the mansion with a good laugh. Three men were following him.
It was the Southern Archer and the Five, the Southern Archer, and the Sea Moon.
“Umm!”
“Resurrection is called the sacred palace of the Southern Palace. It's good to see you like this. Silver Beaujou.”
“Eungabo's silverman meets the Great South Palace. ”
Silver Knight has taken over.
‘Look at this. ’
The eyes of the supernova sparkled.
I knew that the Old Moon and the Unbelievers of the Old Age were gathering in the Evil Sea, but I didn't expect to see the elders of the Southern Palace, who could be called the Central Palace in the Old Age.
It was too sophisticated to be a coincidence.
Meanwhile, a doctor stood up and greeted him.
“The Orphan of the Sea Nam. It's good to see you like this. ”
Following the Southern Arch, the introduction of the Orphan was enough to confuse the silversmith.
It was followed by the emergence of the Nam Pa after the South Palace.
Ngabo's reputation is worth encouraging, but Nam Nam Nam and Nam Nam Pha's reputation has shaken the world.
Either way, Ngabo was a tough giant to handle.
Following the two men, the Southern Archers and the Sea Wolves took over.
“The Southern Archers of the Southern Archery meet the Silver Guardian. ”
“Happy New Year's Eve to the Great Council. ”
“Nice to meet you. I'm sorry I can't treat you like you're not my home. ”
They said a ritual greeting.
On the outside, it was a pleasant atmosphere. But there was an invisible tension between them.
Eun Il asked first.
“But may I ask why you didn't know this? ”
Then the Southern Archer smiled.
“I just stopped by the greeting car. ”