Volcanic Sphere

Hebrews 6: 142. He who forgets the past, he who does not (2)

A feast took place.

Huge campfires spread out over a large airstrip, and hundreds of mats and plains were lit. Every mat and table has a pile of foods.

“Uh-huh!”

“That's good!”

I had a smile on people's faces.

It was a long feast, so the joy people felt was greater.

The damho and the silent light also took their seats. It was mediocrity near the campfire.

“Brother, let me put up a drink. ”

Silent light fills the glass of the wall. Silk Il Gwang has treated Damho extremely since the day he was appointed as his brother.

Damho also followed the cup of silent daylight.

“Thank you, brother. ”

Silent light made a sentimental expression.

Damho gazes at the silent light for a moment and sips a glass of wine.

A deep, poisonous liquor was intensely irritating to the esophagus. But Damho emptied his drinking cup in a single breath without changing his face.

I emptied my drink after the silent light.

“Khh!”

I burst into elasticity.

When I drank a strong drink, I realized I was back in the Lost Kingdom.

It was then.

“Waaah!”

“You're a bondsman.”

With the cheer of the people, the Yellow Gate appeared. After him, the Empress and Yungcheong were following him.

When the people shouted, the Yellow Gate lifted up its hand and restrained them.

“Are you all happy? ”

“Yes.”

“There are as many drinks and food as there are. Enjoy your day. ”

“Waaah!”

A tremendous cheer broke out.

The Yeongmun Gate shook their hands once and sat on the throne. The cerebral heads of the defeated palaces, such as Huanghye-yeon and Yungyeong, gathered around the Huanggyeong Gate.

I smiled at the mouth of the Imperial Gate.

“Now let's get it out. ”

“Got it.”

One of the men quickly ran somewhere. After a while, people appeared at the stadium.

“Wow!”

“What is that? ”

The elasticity burst out of the mouths of those who saw them.

Four men were walking to the resort with a pig stitched to a large tree on their shoulders. After that, Anak and Jingju followed.

“Laugh!”

The men put the pig on the floor.

The pig had a split stomach and it was empty. The various herbs, fruits and vegetables that Anacs contained in the basket filled the belly of the pig.

The belly of a pig that scratched its gut and was only thick swollen quickly. Then Anak tied the pig's boat to the curtain.

“Laugh!”

The men picked up the pig again and put it on the campfire.

“Wow!”

I swung my eyes as I watched the sight.

This type of recipe was a step forward I had never seen before.

Ta-da!

It smelled delicious as the pork peel cooked in a fiery fire.

The oldest of Anac said to the Progressive Democrats:

“Now, all you have to do is wait, so go and wait. ”

“How long should I wait? ”

“Well! The pig is so big, shouldn't we wait for the two of you? ”

“Are you two Xijin? ”

“Ho ho! If you sit down and eat something like this, time will pass. ”

“Okay, you did a lot of work today. ”

“You've done a lot of good, progress. It made things easier. ”

“What did I do? ”

“If we don't have a girlfriend, can I introduce you to your daughter? ”

“Yes?”

In Anac's wrong words, the progression opened his eyes wide.

“Ah! You're five now, aren't you? ”

“Why don't you be five? You just have to close your eyes for a few years. How's it going?”

“That's it.”

The advancement ran to a meditation with a wall without even listening to the back words.

Anak smiled at the back of such progress.

I talked to her in a half-joke, but she liked the progress.

Jingyeo was good at cooking and had good personality. Because of that, I didn't know I was going to cook with him.

“That's too bad! I wish I could be my son-in-law. ”

In the meantime, the dustbin has arrived on the plain.

“Brother!”

He sat in front of the wall with a big smile. He had a happy smile on his face.

The laughter of progress made the viewer feel good.

“This place is amazing. And cooking is no joke at all. I've never seen so much cooking. And the herbs that only come from sulfuric acid are amazing. Just a little bit of it will change the flavor of the food. The ladies gave me a little something to use. Hehe!”

He shook the barrel of death in his hand. A well-sealed mortar barrel contains only finely ground herbs here.

The Emperor's Spirit approached when the progress of the war was lifted up by the gods.

“Progress feels good. ”

“Absolutely! It's amazing. ”

I pretended to raise my thumb. The Empress burst into laughter.

She sat on the bench and looked at the wall.

“How's your brother? Aren't you uncomfortable? ”

“It's okay.”

“Well, thank God. ”

The Empress smiled.

“It's been a long time since we've had a banquet. Thank goodness.”

“ ……. ”

“Have you ever been to a feast like this? ”

“I was once a child. ”

“Yes? Where? In that hometown? ”

“Yes."

“What kind of feast did your brother have in town? Do you slaughter so many cows and pigs like us? ”

The Emperor grabbed the skewers with a red reminded face.

Damho closed his eyes for a moment. The Emperor looks at the face of the wall.

Damho closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

“The place I used to live was a huge cliff. Cattle are big. Catching a pig was tough. ”

“So how do I have a feast? ”

“My father knew how to hunt. He went hunting after a while while while he was busy farming. Most of them have slaughtered small animals like rabbits, and once they slaughtered large boars. That's when the town feast took place. ”

It was a walled village that was always in need. Eating meat was dominated by a life that was poor enough not to dream. It was such a time when feeding one's family was just as powerful.

Nevertheless, his father was never stingy in giving to others. He blames no one for feeding his family, but he makes boars pleasant for the villagers.

A feast took place in a town that was starving. Laughter blossomed in people's faces for a long time, and the smell of salvage shook the whole town.

Father, my mother was distracted by cooking boars, and the young lady had to take care of the younger one.

Good, though. I've had enough meat for the first time in my life.

I shredded the meat to feed the young man.

The red cheeks of the man who put the meat in his mouth and squirmed, and the laughter of the man who looked at himself and laughed.

All those memories now felt as if they were wallpaper in color.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the face of the Holy Spirit looking at me with a round eye. Almost twenty years have passed, but the face of the man in memory has melted as it is in the eye of the Holy Spirit.

‘Thank God.'

Damho genuinely thought so.

If the Holy Spirit had lived an unfortunate life, he would never have been able to bear it.

“Brother.”

“Mmm!”

“Have we really never seen each other before? ”

“Why?"

“It's just that my eyes don't look familiar. ”

The Empress reaches out and touches the face of the wall.

Warm warmth in her little hands. It didn't feel familiar. I still wanted to see the eclipse nearby if possible.

But Damho said coldly.

“It must be an illusion.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes!”

He was now a brother who had to live the life of the Empress, not of the Holy Spirit. Damho thought it was the way for his brother.

The Empress reaped her hand. But the light of her youthful suspicions did not disappear.

This is what everyone calls a murderer.

If I had to die, would I have a horrible star named Bokmar? Everyone was as ruthless as the stars.

But the Empress was not as frightening as he was strange. No, I felt rather friendly.

That's why Dorian thought it was weird.

"Do I feel that way? ’

I wanted to ask Damho a lot. But Damho turned his head and looked elsewhere.

“Oraber..... ”

It was time for the Emperor to call again.

“People come up. ”

Suddenly, the bandits who were guarding the entrance shouted.

Yeonggyeong Moon frowned while enjoying the feast.

“What's going on? ”

“People are coming up towards the Sanctuary. ”

“People? Know who you are. ”

“Yes!”

The door of the Sanctuary opens and the bandits escape for now.

The uplifting atmosphere just now fades away and a light of tension rises on the faces of bandits.

They were elites of the Defeated Crown. Those who were heavily trained at the Imperial Gate were prepared to fight at any time.

It was then.

“The brothers of the Black Water Veil are coming up. ”

I heard a loud voice outside the shanty.

I was a child in the eyes of the Imperial Gate.

“Blackwater?”

“Yes! Brothers of gold, green and blue are coming up together. What are we going to do?”

“Hmm!”

The eyes of the Imperial Gate sparkled sharply.

"He! ’

Black, gold, green, and blue bonds were among the eighteen that possessed the highest power. Even though one of them did not reach the supreme court, if it was the power of the four, it would overwhelm the power of the other eighteen.

"You dragged him to the blue-collar? This is amazing. ’

It was a meeting that was scheduled anyway.

Even though the timing was not good, it was not enough to defeat them.

“I thought there was a feast going on. Make room for them. ”

“Yes!”

When the Imperial Gate fell, people moved anxiously to prepare for the guests.

After a while, the gates of the Sanctuary were opened and hundreds of bandits entered the Lost Kingdom.

“Hahaha! The banquet was happening. ”

“Did the Grand Master open a feast when he knew we were coming? ”

The atmosphere in the intestine suddenly waxed.

They were all brothers of the same meltdown. Even though the living quarters were different, just one homogeneous greenhouse could get to know each other quickly.

Among the hundreds of greenhouses, there were prominent poisonous people.

“Haha! I'm looking for the Grand Chamberlain. ”

A huge, middle-aged man in a fancy hoppy robe takes a siege to the ecliptic gate with a big laugh.

After him, the elderly man in red clothing and the woman in a peaceful figure, as seen in the thirties, followed him.

“Jeongsam, the bondholder of the Golden Bond, is here to see the total bondholder. ”

“Twenty-three of the Blue Bond shareholders see the total shareholders. ”

They were all eighteen greenhouses.

Only eighteen people are in the same position as the greens.

The Yellow Gate aroused a body during their visit.

“It's been a long time. ”

“Ho ho! I think the gross debenture is healthier. What, you want something good? ”

“If that's the case, I'll give it to you. You all look good. ”

The gaze of the Imperial Gate swept through them one by one, and the passage stopped from the last man.

He was now a man in his early fifties.

He had a big cyst on his waist, and a long scar on his left cheek that looked like a knife.

He opened his mouth as he looked at the Yellow Gate.

“Seo Yoon San is here to see the total bondholders. ”

The man's name was Seo Yoon San, a black and white vegetable.

There was a smile on his mouth.