Volcanic Sphere

Damho took his place and got up.

His face was greatly blushed, but his complexion was rather better.

He asked Zhongyeon.

“How long has it been? ”

“It's been more than three years since I've been airborne. ”

“Really?”

“It's already sundown. ”

I looked around at the answer from Zhongyeon.

As she said, a dark darkness sat on her son-in-law.

“Did you reveal the identity of the poison? ”

“No, it's the first poison I've seen in my life. It looks like some kind of corrosive poison, but it's too ferocious to find a solution. ”

“Does that mean you can't decipher it? ”

“It's hard. First of all, we need to know the poison ingredient, but the bodies are already corrupted, so we can't get the right poison. You can at least try to make a surrender once you get the complete poison. ”

“That means it's hard. ”

“It's never easy to make this kind of poison. It was made after a poisonous man tried so many poisonous formulations. Maybe he's a German. ”

“Germans?”

“Yes! An unmanned man who has mastered the Monopoly. by taking a poison specially combined with special mechanisms to build longevity. Blood, organs, and bets are extremely poisonous. That's what makes you a living poisoner. ”

In the explanation of the closing ceremony, the gaze of the wall shines colder.

"Germans," right? ’

I didn't know if she was using poison as simply as she said, or if there was a poisoner who had really mastered poison. Whatever it was, it was sure to be a great disaster for the world.

“I will study if I can make a potion, but I need fresh poison to do so. ”

Jong-yeon bites Zigsy's lips.

It had nothing to do with fighting the sword and the road. Yeah, well, they were just killing each other. But the poison was different.

Poison kills not only those who fight directly, but also many. The wrong use of poison has also killed hundreds of innocent people. So I was more scared.

Of course he said it, but he hated poison. Not from the point of view of a senator, not from the point of view of an ordinary person.

I could have been poisoned by the people who were passing by. Damho picks up the branches and burns the bodies.

Behind the burning bodies, the two left the road.

I was homeless in the right place because it was already late.

Throughout his homelessness, the two of them had nothing to say.

Jong-yeon was thinking about her own poison, and Damho checked her condition.

Damho felt that his veins were wider and firmer. Once the size of a creek, the river seemed to be flowing now.

There was no clogging, no swirling. The bets were made as you wished. Above all, there was resistance to poisoning.

If this was a postponement, it was also a postponement.

Damho closed his eyes.

The following day, as soon as the sun rose, Damho and Jong-yeon left the road.

I was worried about what would happen if I had a body again, but fortunately I didn't see any more bodies on the road.

I thought it was a good thing.

In fact, she didn't sleep all night. Thinking about poison, I will spend the night alone. Because of this, her eyes were full of blood.

Even at this moment, all she could think about was poison. It all hurt my head to think of the kind of poison that could cause those symptoms and how to decipher them.

When the end of the reign, which was only devoted to poison, came to its senses, the evening was almost ready. Fortunately, there is a small village right in front of you, so you don't have to be homeless.

“I'm not sleeping here today. ”

The words of Damho sounded as sweet as rain on a dry rice field. But the moment I entered town, I was forced to be disappointed. The town was too small to have a proper guest glass.

In the end, the two of them were forced to knock on the door of a house belonging to the great axis of the law in the village.

“Who are you?”

The door opens slightly, and an old man in his late seventies shows his face. I noticed that he was wary of a lot of strangers.

A thick herbal scent was flowing through the door. The familiar scent filled his face with a smile.

“I'm a traveler and I don't have a place to go when the sun goes down, so I knocked on the door to ask if I can't spend the day here. ”

“That is……. ”

The old man blurred his words.

I didn't say it, but the light that I didn't want to go home was potent. In particular, his eyes were full of vigilance as he looked at the wall.

“Elder, we're not bad people. I'll pay you enough, and I won't do any harm. ”

“Grandpa, who's here? ”

At that time, a child's voice was heard in the door. The boy then lowers his head into the crack.

The boy's eyes met in the air. The moment the boy smiled widely.

“Ah! Senator! ”

“What about you?”

Jong-yeon's eyes widened. The boy who raised his head at the door was the son of a man who had a pulse on him right at the Unmado River.

An old man asked about his grandson's reaction.

“Do you know him? ”

“Of course! I'm the councilman who gave my dad a heartbeat and prescribed medication. ”

“Ah!”

The old man burst into resilience without even knowing himself. The light of the frontier that was young in his face disappeared. The old man opened the door wide.

“You were my son's benefactor. Please come inside. Not necessarily, I heard a lot from my son and grandson. ”

The old man grabbed hold of the wall and the palm of his hand.

“Give me the horse. I'll put it in our stables. Hehe!”

The boy handed over the reins of the horses from the wall and the closet.

When I followed the elderly into the house, I met my father who had heard the conversation. My father greeted the two of them with a big smile.

“Welcome, Senator. I really didn't expect to see you again so soon. ”

“Mister!”

An unexpected connection led to a half-discoloration.

My father's name was Im Yi-cheng.

This was the home town where Im Yingcheng lived for a long time. It's also the town's sense of humor.

Im Lee Cheng's house was the largest in the village, and he also had room to spare. Especially because of the quadripartite structure in the north, I could never look inside.

Im Lee Cheong was extremely receptive to the discourse and the closing ceremony.

I brought food, I brought liquor. And I was considerate so that Jong-yeon could be humiliated.

He said to Jong-yeon that he was spelling too much pole ball.

“Thanks to you, I have a lot of stomach aches. Thanks to you, I was able to get a good night's sleep for the first time in years. This kind of hospitality is nothing. ”

“I'm glad you're feeling better. ”

“But how did you get here at this hour? You must have set off like us. ”

“That's how it happened. ”

“I see there's something going on. Anyway, rest as long as you can, and if you can, leave early tomorrow. ”

“Is there a reason? ”

Zhongyeon looked suspicious. Then Im Lee Chang's voice was lowered.

“There's a Mourim in town right now. ”

“Are you referring to Murim? ”

“Yes! I came in last night and I'm staying at the Chief's house now. Because of that, the atmosphere of the village is very bad. So don't wander around at night either. ”

Im Lee Chung was the new party leader.

In his mood, the villagers seemed to have suffered greatly.

“All right, I'll stay quiet, so don't worry too much. ”

“Thank you, Senator. ”

After that, Im Lee Chung and Jong-yeon had a long conversation. Im Lee Chung's son also joined the conversation after putting the horses in the stables.

While they were talking, they drank without a word.

Eugene Moon was the promoter of the stage of the Mourim Blind Orientation.

Myeongdae was a practical armed organization of the Mourim League, which was divided into five organizations, namely, Firewood and Firewood.

Fire Dragon, Circumcision, Rangoon, Geum Stage, and Muto Stage.

The parades were assigned to missions according to their own characteristics, and the stage was similar to a kind of battlefield.

The Golden Stage was composed of more than a dozen battalions, scattered throughout the city, tasked with gathering information and blocking the enemy's defenses.

Eugene Moon was the promoter of the Golden Stage and was tasked with monitoring the trends of the pagan religion at the boundaries of the Sanctuary and the Hamen.

“Damn it!”

Eugene touches his left shoulder. His left shoulder still had a vivid scar. Yesterday was a wound in the daylight.

This stage he was leading was raided yesterday by unidentified enemies. In a sudden ambush, he lost twenty of his forty men and was forced to retreat in a hurry.

“If it wasn't just poison……. ”

The poison they sprayed was the problem.

Immediately after being poisoned, his men lost their lives. Eugene Moon was forced to decide to retreat eventually.

I escaped the battlefield somehow, but there were too many wounded men. That's why I came here.

He came to the chief's house and asked for a place to rest. An ordinary rural village chief could handle the brutality of the unarmed.

After all, the chief was frightened and had to give his house to the golden stage. The golden stage monsters who drove the owner away were using the chief's house as freely as their own.

“We need to tell the blind that they're using poison. ”

Though I wanted to go to the nearest Moulim Blind Branch right away, it was a problem for the wounded.

Seven of the twenty men who survived were wounded. I can't move with them here now that I've lost my prelude.

It was when Eugene Moon was grinding her teeth in a frustrating situation.

“Encouragement!”

Sue opened the door and came in.

“What's going on?

Eugene's voice was raised. It is disturbed by the nerves that have become susceptible without having to.

He replied without changing a single expression, counting only Mando Hagan to be shrunk.

“Strangers are in town now. ”

“Strangers? ”

“Yes! Shouldn't we check your identity? Maybe it's some kind of demon tracker. ”

“Mmm!”

The impression of Eugene Gate hardened in the words of Luggage.

Otherwise, it was a car that was uncomfortable because it was defeated by the pagans and fled. If I was a pagan, my teeth trembled.

“Except for those who groan with a knife, tell them all to come out. ”

“Not necessarily, we're waiting outside. ”

“Let's go.”

Eugene Moon led his men to Im Yingcheong's house.

Their whole body was flowing with ferocious energy.

Bang bang!

They knocked on the front door of Im Lee Cheng's house.

“What's going on? ”

Im Lee Cheng opened the door slightly and lowered his head. Then Eugene Moon raised his voice.

“I came here when I heard that an alien had come. I have to see their faces myself. ”

“Yes?”

Im Lee Chung laughed at me because I wanted to hear it wrong. Then Eugene's face slightly twisted.

“Why? ”

“I just... I don't understand. These are the guests who came to my house. Why do the martyrs want to see them? ”

Im Lee Cheong asked carefully. Then, Eugene's face was young.

“We are the golden stage of the Moorish blind. It is our mission to find things that might be related to the pagan religion. ”

“Our guests are not related to horse riding. ”

“It is for us to judge. Don't you really have to be scared if you're not a pagan? If you come out and reveal your identity, that's it. Do you really think we're going to drive anyone to the sorority? ”

“That's not true. How can I..... ”

Im Lee Cheung hurriedly struck his hand.

I didn't want to bother you with precious guests, but I didn't have the courage to sneak up on you.

“Don't talk to me. Tell your house guests to come out. ”

“That is……. ”

“How dare you ignore the blindness? ”

Still, I hesitated and was too young to live with Eugene's voice.

It was then.

“Mister, I'm going out. ”

I heard Zhongyeon's voice from behind Im Lee Chung.

“of, Senator? ”

“It's okay. You don't have to get in trouble because of us. ”

“But……. ”

Jong-yeon pushed Im Lee Cheng out the door.

I saw an unexpected look on the face of the golden dancers, including Eugene Gate. Because the one who turned their expectations upside down was the woman of the ghost. It was also very beautiful.

Jong-yeon opened his mouth as he looked around the golden dancers.

“You said you wanted to see me? ”