Volcanic Sphere

Damho came out of the wagon.

Even at this moment, the conversation between the two women was continuing, and there was no room for dialogue.

The outgoing wall sits on a rock and looks at the people of the Mythical Merchant Guild. It's been a while since I've been here, but they weren't all messed up. Certainly there was a strong discipline and restraint that was hard to see in the general merchant or landmark.

Then someone approached Damho. It was the Shinhwa Merchant Guild's outsider Yoon Sil.

“She was exhausted with long driving. As you can see, there are only the Secret Men. There was no one to talk to. Thank goodness your group will be your companion for a moment. ”

“A march?”

“It's the way to Sorimsa. We still have to go further. ”

In the words of Yoon Sil, I was a child in the eyes of Damho. The word "Sorimsa" would interest him.

The conception of the Old Moon Fathers and the eternal spiritual holding of Kangho Murim.

The word I couldn't miss when I talked about the accent was the three-letter word Sorimsa.

It contains as many legends and myths as the old history.

Anyone with a body in Kangho had a name to admire.

The word Shaolin was enough to attract the attention of the discourse.

“Why is Shaolin going? ”

“The merchant only moves when it's money. Sorim has requested a transaction. It's a pretty big deal, so I moved to the lady. I can't seem to care if the opponent is the other person. ”

Shaolin was the embryo of all the recognised qualities. The mythical Merchant Guild has the greatest power in the world, but Sorim was also a burdensome trading partner for them. So I was forced to exercise caution.

It was also because of the fact that the diarrhea was moving directly. The diary was not the task because she was simply the daughter of a connoisseur.

She was the owner of a brilliant brain suited to her beautiful appearance and has led quite a lot of deals so far, making a lot of money. So I was running a big deal at the mythical merchant.

“Where are you going, then? ”

“Cilicity.”

“I'm confused, but you're going a long way. Wouldn't it be dangerous? Why don't you come with us to the middle? ”

Yunsil made an unexpected suggestion.

When Damhoe looked at him with a cautious gaze, he smiled.

“Don't you think it's a good thing that you go halfway there, and my lady can get a marble friend? ”

“ ……. ”

“I'm not asking you to decide right now. We still have time, so think about it. ”

Yunsil retreated after leaving the words behind.

Damho saw a speechless shining sill.

By the time the eclipse had passed, Jong-yeon opened the door of the wagon and came out.

“How long have you waited? I'm sorry. I didn't know how long it took to talk to Soju One. ”

The Apocalypse began.

As a merchant, the thick diarrhea was vast. I could not immerse myself in the fun of talking with a broad knowledge.

Damho asked.

“Do you want to go with her? ”

“No.”

Unexpectedly, Jong-yeon shook his head.

As she would unravel the question of Damho.

“I've already talked to her enough. I think it's enough to have a bad conversation after the relationship is touched again. ”

“ ……. ”

“She's definitely a beautiful, wise person. When you talk to her, you don't know how long it takes. That's why I almost forgot the patient was waiting. I was embarrassed because it was my first time. But I'm a senator. The patient comes first. I want to think once again about how to treat a patient as much as the way to it. ”

I woke up in Jong-yeon's head and thought only of medicine and patients.

Damho and Jong-yeon said goodbye to the Mythical Merchant Guild. I didn't have to stay here because I had no reason to.

After leaving Damho and Jong-yeon, Yoon Shil went into the wagon.

Yunsil kneels in extreme reverence.

“Lady!”

“What about the man? ”

“I left with my godliness. ”

“Hmm!”

The diarrhea frowned on the tip of his nose. Even with a slight change of face, her appearance was so devastating that the air ran out.

“It's a shame. He would have been so powerful if he had been together. ”

“Do you know who he is? ”

“He was sliding his left foot. ”

“Ah!”

At that moment, Yoon Shil spit out his resilience without even knowing it.

Then I realized what I was missing.

“He's a boxer. ”

“Exactly. There are so many unarmed people in the world, but only those with such dramatic characteristics. ”

“But he knew he was hiding last autumn. ”

“It's back in the world. ”

It was said that the diarrhea was not algebraic. But unlike her appearance, her mind was turning very complicated.

The weight given by a star named Kwon Mara was never light. Wherever he goes, the wind blows all the time, and a lot of people die.

There were hundreds and tens of thousands of martyrs in his hands, many of whom sounded like thunderbolts.

“He's really troubled. It's hard to put them on the same side, but it's hard to turn the enemy around. ”

“Yeah, he's just a person. You can't handle the upheaval alone. ”

“I'm sure. That's normal. But for some reason, it's not a canopy. It's like you have a tongue needle in your mouth. ”

“Young lady?”

“For now, I'm going to concentrate on dealing with Shaolin. Because that's the most important thing. ”

“Got it.”

“It's an opportunity that doesn't come easy. Before we get to Sorim, we need to prepare for the pans. ”

“Absolutely.”

“I want to be alone. ”

“Very well, then rest. ”

Yoon Sil went out and remained alone in the wagon.

“Please don't..... Is that as great as the rumors? ”

Her voice scattered with a strange fox.

* * *

I was riding a horse, and Jong-yeon talked to me.

“I think the One Saucer is great too. ”

“What's wrong?”

“The owner of the Merchant Merchant Merchant Guild is accompanying me on my own journey. Of course, you can participate because you have that ability, but you can still enjoy all kinds of rich movies. ”

“So will you. ”

“Me?”

“You have the best medicine in the world. If you open your medicine, people will come to you on their own, but you're on a hard road. ”

“I'm different. I swore I'd live like that. ”

“There's nothing different. ”

“That feels good. ”

“What's wrong?”

“Your compliments. ”

“It's not a compliment. ”

“Huhu!”

Despite the cold answer of Damho, Jong-yeon laughed. I was a little concerned by the reaction of such a close encounter, but I fell in love with another thought within a week.

"Dialogue."

A woman named Short Stage of Mythical Merchant Guild, the First Merchant of the Worlds.

The superiority of superiority and control over the men under his command were also great. It was as hard to see as the words of the closing ceremony. But I didn't care at all about the outside.

She says the diarrhea is great, but if you look down, you can't see that there's no woman better than her.

I could not see that the value of the closing ceremony in front of my eyes could not be greater than the diary. She was able to exert more influence than the First Merchant of the Universe, according to her use.

More disturbing than that was the glimmer of diarrhea. Cold eyes and a great desire, like a serpent hidden in a frozen eye.

It was an eye that a typical woman could not have.

‘She has ambition, too. ’

It's tough.

The time when the dragons that have been killing their breath are twitching for emergencies. Dialogue was also likely one of those dragons.

Damho thought that the diarrhea was also a target to be wary of. But I didn't have to tell him that.

Jong-yeon was a very intuitive woman. Refusal to accompany the diary was also likely due to a lack of instinct.

I thought it was ridiculous.

The best thing you can do is kill people.

On the contrary, the end of the world gives one's life to save another.

It felt quite dramatic that the two were accompanying each other.

“What do you think so deeply? ”

The voice of the closing ceremony broke the meditation of the wall.

“Nothing……. ”

“The mouth wasn't far. ”

“Is that so?”

“We'll be in the river in half a day. ”

“You said there was a patient in the mouth, right? ”

“Exactly.”

Jong-yeon nods.

“What kind of patient? ”

“He was born in a rare vein. If you don't get the cure because you were born with too much sheep, your heart beats and dies before you're over twenty. ”

“Was there such a disease? ”

“It's a rare hijacking. It's almost a hundred bottles a year. The patient's age is eighteen this year. If we leave her like this, we can't turn her over. ”

“Do you have yourself a cure? ”

“We have to do our best. But I believe I can save it if I try. No, you have to. That's my duty. ”

Lion Yeon's eyes were shining with faith.

She risked her life to save a man. Such beliefs were not something anyone could have.

In a way, Jong-yeon was also a woman as blind as Dam Ho. In front of the patient, she never compromised or backed out.

At this moment, I was just thinking about the whole patient in my head.

I was able to reach the mouth of the river before the sun went down.

Jong-yeon takes the damho to a small villa just outside the Yeo River. It was a typical quadrilateral, centered around the mansion. It was the most suitable villa style for the harsh winter in the north.

Bang bang!

Jong-yeon knocked on the front door of the Woo Family.

After a while, the door opened slightly and the old man lowered his head.

“Who……. ”

“It's me.”

“Ah! Aren't you the Lady of God? ”

“I'm a little late, aren't I? ”

“You're finally here. ”

A turbulent light appeared on the old man's face. He hurriedly opened the door completely and grabbed the hand of the Apocalypse.

“The Confucius only waited for the Lady to come. ”

“I'm sorry I'm late. What about him?”

“I'm still holding on. ”

“Thank goodness.”

Jong-yeon smiled.

The old man looked at the wall standing beside the tree.

“But what about him? ”

“This is my group. ”

“Ah! You are. We're not doing this here. Let's go inside. ”

The old man brought two men into the house.

“Sister!”

As soon as he entered the middle, a boy who looked about twenty-three now greeted them.

Jong-yeon smiled widely.

“You're alive. ”

“You said to live like an evil man? ”

“I did.”

“Do you now have the confidence to heal? ”

“Yes!”

Jong-yeon nods. The boy smiled bluntly.

“Thank God.”

“I told you to trust this sister alone. ”

“I was believing. ”

The boy and Jong-yeon had a conversation like a brother and sister.

The boy's gaze turned to the wall that stood beside the closet.

“What about him? ”

“It's my group. ”

“Ah! My name is Myeong-cheon. It's good to see you like this. ”

The boy who called himself Myeongcheon looked at the wall with deep eyes.

“My name is Damhoe. ”

“You're the Great Counselor of Bokma. ”

Unexpectedly, Myeongcheon recognized the identity of Damho at a glance.