Volcanic Sphere

Murimblin was a supermassive coalition created to defend the justice of the strong. However, it was true that blindness did not yet exist, making it difficult to exert united forces.

It was not just that he could become a blue-eyed man because he was strong. Personnel had to have strong leadership, of course.

There were many powerful unarmed with leadership, but the majority of them were union crews.

The crescent of the party could not be the blind spot of the Mourim. The blindness of Mourimblindness should not be tied to any doorway. It may take precedence over the interests of Jaffa.

The circumstances show that the task of handing over the blind was inevitable.

A person who doesn't have anything to do with giant moonshines such as the Old Moon or the Old Moon. However, finding someone with strong leadership was not easy.

Numerous figures plummeted and then fell.

Hundreds of people fell and finally only one person remained.

Namcheon Mountain, Shinchang.

It was Namcheon Mountain, the Moon Moon master and only successor to the Moon Pha New Window in the First World War.

There was no mundo, so there was no reason to be involved in the interests of the mundane, and the martial arts were also strong enough to be called a new window.

Namcheon Mountain was an ultracolyte that could enter at least ten fingers from the Ganho. He was qualified enough to be a blind man.

The elders of Murimmun asked me to go to Namcheon Mountain and be blind. Namcheon initially refused their offer.

It was for this reason that he was a pure unmanned man seeking a dance, and could not become a vessel to lead a transcendental organization, the Mourim Blind.

However, despite the refusal, I was forced to accept the elders' petition to come three or four times and defend the justice of the stronghold.

Namcheon Mountain became such a blind spot.

Similarly, he became an associate through the process of illumination of Guangzhou, the mastermind of the Cloudster.

Nevertheless, he was chosen because he was of the opinion that an unaccompanied person from the Old Moon faction should be in charge of the position.

For the same reason, the Southern Archery of the Southern Archery was elected to the military position.

They took on the heavy responsibility of defending the lieutenant in the face of the pagan invasion.

The Blind Man was the largest and most spectacular of the many pretexts of the Mourim Blind. There was a mountain of Namcheon sitting on the blind man's side.

Namcheon was over fifty years old. But his appearance was only visible in his late thirties due to his strong inner manhood.

Namcheon Mountain was the owner of a beautifully raised beard and a beautifully refined beautician who would be mistaken for a Moon Moon Moon if someone didn't know him.

On the left side of Namcheon Mountain, there was a late forties old man sitting in a large sphere. He was also the illuminator of the fanaticist who was an ally.

Across the hall of Jo Myeong-myung sat the Southern Archer.

Three of the Brains of the Mourim Blind in the depths of the night have been circled.

Namcheon smiled and looked at the lighting and southern arches.

“I have taken on a heavy responsibility because I am lacking much. I'm going to need your help a lot in the future. ”

“Please, no offense. Of course, we have to find a blind lord and drive the devil out of this land. ”

Lightning struck his chest and shouted loudly.

A slight smile was on the mouth of Namcheon Mountain.

Cho Myeong-myung was a naturalist who enjoyed acting more than he thought.

From Namcheon's point of view, it was inevitably convenient to deal with. On the other hand, the Southern Archery was a formidable opponent.

The star of the Southern Palace is the Left-hand Cheonan ( ).

That's how good my head is and my heart rate is excellent.

It is harder to deal with a man with a better head than a man with no skill. If you look at it like that, the Southern Archery is a very clumsy opponent.

Moreover, unlike himself, there was a strong background behind him, including the Southern Archery.

Namcheon was not as comfortable as Namcheon. But he was thoroughly insinuating.

“First of all, I want to hear the strength of the military. How can you effectively harness the power of the Mourim Blind? ”

“First, we need to create an organization that oversees information. ”

“Information?”

“Yes, we need to have intelligence to determine the movement of the devil. That way we can respond quickly. ”

“Keep talking. ”

Namcheon Mountain looked interesting.

The Southern Archer spoke of his thoughts without changing a single expression.

“There are munchies who buy and sell information. And every one of those doorframes has one. Openness, for example, has the most information. But there's no one who can analyze it precisely. It's hard to let it go in vain. On the contrary, Hao Inquiry has a lot of accurate information, but it's not as vast and fragmented as it is open. ”

Southern Archery explained the pros and cons of the information moonshines he knew in detail to Namcheon Mountain.

Namcheon listened to his story. And convinced.

“Obviously, the military is right. So what do we do to create an organization that oversees information? As the military knows, creating such an organization in a short period of time will never be easy. ”

“Of course, it's almost impossible to create such an information organization from scratch. ”

I caught a smile by the mouth of the Southern Archer. It was such a smile that I felt so frightened somehow.

“So I'm proposing to absorb the existing moonshine. ”

“Existing doorframes? ”

Namcheon Mountain's glabella was deeply beaten.

“Is that possible? ”

“Yes, if you're in the same state of emergency. ”

“Do you have a doorman in mind? ”

“I recommend Hao Moon. ”

“Hao Moon? Isn't it open? ”

“The opening is so big and we can't absorb it. Moreover, the influence of open-mindedness is enormous compared to that of the Old Moon. I never dreamed that cooperation would absorb them. But Hao Moon is different. ”

“Different? What? ”

“Once they possessed no extraordinary force, unlike openness. because it's a naturally occurring organization that the people of the lower class are trying to protect themselves. ”

“Umm!”

“You don't have to absorb all of Hao Moon. You just have to embrace a few of the brain ministries. ”

“What are the advantages?”

“We can gather information without sacrifice on this side. because downstream life is a meaningless life, so you can spend it without the burden. ”

“Like that..... ”

Nam Cheonan expressed his objection to the harsh words of the Southern Archer.

No matter how good it is, talking so lightly about a person's life gave him a great deal of rejection.

At that time, Lightning's name entered into their conversation.

“I am in favour of a military opinion. The war against paganism is on the nose. I can't guarantee that I will be able to win even if I gather the power of Murim together. In such a situation, it is foolish to draw an ambassador bound by personal recognition. You have to use whatever is available. ”

“Umm!”

Namcheon Mountain spilled its invasion.

Such opinions were unacceptable to him as his values.

“For the next generation, we need to know that we're going to sacrifice cattle. The blind man is not just a single person, but the one who holds the destiny of the whole world. Depending on what choice the blind man makes, the future of the sign will change. ”

“Umm!”

“Walk the path of the hero. If you save a thousand lives at the expense of ten or a hundred people, that person is a hero. Blind Lord is the one who was chosen as the hero to save Gandhi from the crisis of windmill equalization. Please make wise judgments. ”

With that said, the Southern Arctic kept its mouth shut. The same was true of the lighting.

Their silence came under tremendous pressure.

Then I realized Namcheon Mountain.

‘What they wanted was a scarecrow to bury in place of blood. ’

Namcheon closed his eyes.

He regretted being blind for the first time.

* * *

Damho looks down at his hand. A fist with stiffened flesh evoked Jung (). It was a crude hand, far from neatness or nobility.

His fist was scarier than any weapon in the world. So far, so many lives have vanished like the dawn dew under his fist.

It's only been three or four months since the Great Lakes came out, but the number of people killed in his hands exceeds hundreds. And I couldn't even imagine how many more people I would kill in the future.

His life was plunged into struggle.

Fight to survive, fight to learn nothing, fight to live…….

Maybe I should fight like that for the rest of my life.

Still, Damho did not regret it.

This is also because of his life.

‘I'll fight until the moment I'm out of breath. ’

I heard a familiar voice as soon as the eyes of the dam-ho became deeply silent.

“Brother!”

It was the voice of progress.

It reveals the advancement of the barbecue beyond the Iron Age. The Empress followed him.

It's like a brother or a sister. And the Holy Spirit of kinship.

Their appearance creates a slight crack in the face of the faceless wall.

“What's going on? ”

“Hehe!”

Instead of answering, the Progressive Movement laughed and gave out the beam that was in his hand.

“What is it?”

“My brother's meal. ”

“ ……. ”

“You can't get a proper meal out of prison. Go ahead and have it.”

“Thank you.”

“What? Of course you do. I'm your brother. ”

“Yes!”

Damho nodded and received a beam.

When I loosened the bowl, I got the bowl. It contained food made by the progress of the dust.

“Come on, brother. ”

“Yes!”

Damho nods and raises his chopsticks.

The Emperor looked at the two of them in a daze.

I have been strangely fed by the appearance of damho and the progress of the dust.

Glug!

Tears poured over my cheeks.

‘Why am I doing this? ’

She hastily steals tears with her sleeves.

His eyes were swollen with blood. Fortunately, however, where she was, she was in the shadows behind the advances. The shade covered her tears.

What the hell? ’

It's like there's a fog in my head.

I think something will come to mind, but I don't remember because of the mist.

At that moment, I recalled what Mt. Jo Yoon said.

― Ah, it doesn't matter that you're not born from a melting pot?

At this moment, my head became as complicated as a thread.

The Empress shakes her head.

A blurry image came to mind at the moment.

A little girl, a boy who takes care of her, and a stranger middle-aged couple.....

“Ah!”

I was so blurry that I couldn't even tell my face. But my breasts were eaten.

"What the hell?"

I couldn't stand with my legs howling.

She took a step outside without a word.

The wall that ate the food saw the image of the Empress. I didn't know why the Empress suddenly went out, but it was true that I cared.

Damho put down the chopsticks.

“What's wrong with you? Is the food tasteless?”

“No, it's good enough. ”

“But why? ”

Progress has become a lament. It's because I thought the food I made was tasteless.

“I have a story to tell. ”

“Yes!”

In Damhoe's voice, an unusual mood of progress quickly responded.

“There's going to be a blackout. ”

“What about the warehouse?”

“There's gonna be a big fight. ”

The progress of the war has opened his eyes wide. How do you know? I didn't ask any foolish questions. Damho never talks nonsense.

“If there is a fight, avoid it to the safest place possible with the Spirit. ”

“Yes!”

“No one should be trusted. Only believe in the Spirit and the Light. ”

“I will.”

“I tell the daylight too. ”

“Yes!”

The Progress nodded with an answer.

Damho closed his eyes.

The fresh air was fluctuating hot. I knew too well what that meant.

The Blood Egg begins. ’