Volcanic Sphere

If you are the busiest of the pagans on Mount Anthony, you will be the military of Upper Hancheon.

The clergy of the anti-midwives became the residence of the Upper Cayman. The pagans thought that the upper cloth would move right away. However, contrary to what was expected, the Upper Shelf was confined to a residence and was dislodged.

Many of the pagans came to see the Upper Shelf, but none of them met the Upper Shelf directly.

The palace that became the abode of the Upper Cave was empty. The bookshelves and bookcases that filled the room were long abandoned, and there was only one desk, one chair, and one bed.

The upper cloth sits in one chair and looks forward. The wall on the front was hung by a massive medium-sized conduction.

The only thing Sanghamcheon came in here to do was stare at the mid-won preaching. I sat down for most of the day and looked at the medieval preaching and did nothing.

“Hmm!”

It began to revive the face of the upper cloth, which had no expression like a statue. It was a change that happened four days after I came here.

Upper limit rose from the chair.

I sat motionless for a few days, and my whole body snapped. However, the upper cloth did not look hard at all.

He called someone.

“A dream. ”

“Yes! Military. ”

A white seal appeared before his eyes without a single sound.

White hair and brows. Even the eyes and skin are weak. So he was an unrealistic looking man.

The dream was the deepening of the Upper Cap.

I only heard the commandments of the upper heaven, and I didn't listen to anyone's commandments. Even knowing that he existed was extremely rare.

“What happened while I was here? ”

“Two more of the Seven have arrived. ”

“Someone?"

“I have come from Jin Hye-won and the Decisive Statue of Invincibility. The Lord said," If you will, send the other seven horses. "”

“Yoon Gwang and Lee Sang-chang aren't here yet? ”

“If the military says so, we'll be there in three days. ”

“No, I'm good. That's better.”

Upper Hancheon smiled.

Yoon Kwang's star was Cheonsal Shin, and Lee Sang-chang's star was Ji Wing Shin. They were also strong men belonging to the Seven Giants.

“I will give them a separate order. ”

“Got it.”

“And gather the cerebral ministers who are here. ”

“Right now? ”

“Yes!”

“And the Saint? ”

“Even though she's just a nice, lame shell, she's also a member of the cerebral department. ”

“I'll call her, too. ”

“You should!”

The upper cloth smiled softly.

The dream suddenly disappeared, as if it had not existed from the beginning. However, the upper limit was not surprising.

He leans against the window and looks out.

The spring energy is complete. The branches that were merely dry bloom with blue shoots, and the flowers emit a fragrance.

The upper shelf enjoyed the warm spring breeze.

In the meantime, the Seven Horsemen, including the Ascension Hall, first came into his residence. Subsequently the cerebral ministries came in, and the door was closed for the last time through the penis.

I couldn't hear a single breath in the room, despite the gathering of many. Their gaze was fixed on the back of the upper cloth looking out the window.

"Military."

It was an upper cloth called the Skyscraper.

Though his appearance was mediocre, the measurements contained in his little brain pierced the sky.

When he summons people like this, countless people always die and blood flows. So I couldn't help but be nervous.

It was the climbing station that broke the indoor static, just as it was suffocating.

“Investigation, we're all here. ”

“Is that so? I was wrong to think differently. How's everybody doing? It feels good to see your face like this. ”

I slowly looked at the people gathered in the bowel with a smiling face. The gazelles who met him lowered their heads slightly and pretended to know. However, the face of only one penis was noticeably firmer.

‘Did that monster finally start moving? ’

None of the people here were monsters. They were counted among the pagans simply because they were powerless. But those people were also afraid of the Upper Caucasus.

If it was them, it was not a problem to kill dozens or hundreds. But the upper reaches call them handshakes.

It was not a problem for thousands and tens of thousands of people to lose their lives if the upper limit was moved.

In the eyes of the penis, there seemed to be already a sea of cystic blood.

At that moment, the gaze of the upper limit cloth stopped from the penis.

“The Saint seems troubled. ”

“No, military. I was just thinking about something else for a moment. I'm sorry."

“No, it could be. ”

Upper Hancheon smiled in a meaningful way. I felt ominous without knowing where his smile was.

“Saint.”

“Yes?”

“I have a favor to ask of the Saint. I trust that you will listen because it is for our school. ”

The smiles of the upper marginal cloth became darker, and the face of the penis that was listening slowly solidified.

* * *

On the left side of the front gate of the Sachu branch, the recently built barracks were filled with joy. It was built to accommodate unaccompanied workers.

Immediately after the Great War, a number of unarmed men entered the Sachu branch. Although most of the people who were sent from the Mourim Blind were Muslims, there were also many who came to themselves with the will to establish justice.

They were not from the Great Moon, like the Old Moon or the Orthodox. Most of them came from small and medium-sized groups, or cynics, and stabbed them in the sky.

And when they were over four hundred men, the blind and the lame brought them together, and made an army. They were called exterminators.

The exterminators were the first to be on the battlefield when the war broke out in Sachu, and were responsible for breaking the yeast of the pagan religion. So their residence was also located on the outermost outskirts of the Sachu branch.

In front of the barracks of the exterminators, people stood long. The hands of the men dressed in shabby clothing were filled with humble wooden bowls and soup. Unarmed men of the Extermination Army are waiting to be paid.

At the front of the line was a large pot. In the cauldron, an unknown death boils.

Sook, who appears to have been dispatched from the kitchen, was floating a large ladle and dispensing.

“What is this? ”

When he saw the dead in the bowl, he looked ridiculous. With a spoon stirring, the contents came to mind, because most of them were vegetables.

“No, what happened to the meat? How the hell am I supposed to fight after eating this? ”

“Damn it! Who are you talking to? Who are you talking to? ”

“Damn it! You want to eat this and fight well? ”

On a massive scale, complaints erupted.

Several hasty people were questioned by Sook-sook.

“What's with the ceremony? ”

“That is……. ”

“What are you doing on a plate that you can't even fill with meat? You stole all the meat, didn't you? ”

“That's ridiculous. We only cook with our assigned ingredients. This is all we got, so we're having a hard time. ”

Suk also made a desperate excuse.

In fact, Suk was also unfair. This was the only ingredient I came down from above, and I did everything I could to fill everyone's stomach with a lack of ingredients.

Even those who were paid for the desperate excuses of Suzhou lost their words. However, I came all the way here because I didn't know how bad it would be to be treated.

The discriminatory treatment of cynics and rumorless people was not the only thing that happened today, but I didn't think it would happen to those who volunteered to save strength from the crisis.

“Rotten!”

“You heard the watchtower. ”

As if they lost their ability to pick any more, the unarmed waved their heads and scattered.

Among them was Song.

Kyunggyeong was an unattended man from Cynthia. He was only twenty-one years old, but still knew how important it was to establish the definition of the sign. So I came all the way here. I'm trying to take care of my powers.

“But it is. Later?”

“It's going to get better. Hang in there. ”

The eldest man who comforted Song was Jang Il-wan.

Zhang Ilwan was a cynic in his early forties. It was a legend that survived for twenty years in a world of cynics that could not take a day. And Song Gyeong was also the most respected.

Zhang Il Wan's consolation crept his lips.

“When the hell? ”

“I hear the supply isn't going well. Once we have the supply ship, the right supplies will come in. ”

“I'm going to starve to death before I get the right supplies. ”

I swung my head with a spoon until I died. There was nothing to take anyway.

Zhang Ilwan smiled.

“Isn't it better than not eating anything? ”

“But I like the big one too much. ”

I started to die as if I had no choice.

“Damn it! It's tasteless. ”

Zhang Il Wan looked at the whining of elongation as if he were cute.

At this time, he was like a youngest brother who didn't have any iron, but when he was put into the final battle, he was more willing than anyone else.

Contrary to what seemed mild, Song Gyeong-gyeong was an excellent owner of power. Yes, I couldn't compare it to the disciples of the Great Moon Clan, but I was a good helper for Jang Il Wan.

The two of them emptied a dead bowl. I barely had a haystack. I didn't even think I'd eaten it.

Songyeong sucked the dead side of his finger.

“I just lost my taste. Hmph!”

“Stop grumbling. Not even a child.”

“He's still a kid. I'm only 20 years old. ”

“That's enough adults. ”

“Cheat!”

“Stay here. ”

Zhang Ilwan shook his butt and stood up. Then Song looked at him with a suspicious expression.

“Where are you going? ”

“Restaurant.”

“Yes?”

“How can my brother be so hungry? I'll see if there's any food left in the restaurant. ”

“But Sook-sook says this is it, right? ”

“That's the story of the restaurant assigned to this side. ”

“Yes?”

“Do you know where there is only one restaurant here? How many people have come in here. There's got to be another restaurant. If you search there, there will be food left. ”

“But……. ”

“Just wait a bit. ”

“You don't have to. ”

I said that, but Song Gyeonggi was laughing.

The years with Jang Il Wan were already five years away. Zhang Ilwan has guided and cared for him brilliantly so far.

Songgyeong, a heavenly orphan, was his brother and father. Over the past five years, Zhang Ilwan believed and followed Zhang Ilwan, and Zhang Ilwan came all the way here.

If Zhang Ilwan had not come here, he would not have come. For him, the relationship with Jang Il Wan was more important than the definition of strength.

Kyunggyeong only waited for Zhang Ilwan to return with his back on the sunny wall.

How long has it been?

“Song, Kyung-ho! ”

Suddenly someone called him and ran. Song stood up with a half-tone.

“Ah! Hee. ”

The name of the big guy running around calling him Woo Yang-chun. Like Song Kyung-won, he was a cynic who followed Zhang Il-wan.

However, Yoo Yang-chun's expression was not unusual.

“What's going on? ”

“Khh, big deal. ”

“Yes?”

Song Kyung-woong stood up from his seat.

An ominous feeling struck me.

“Big, big……. ”

“What's with the big one? ”

“Well! The big one, the big one…. ”

Song Gyeong-gyeong protruded toward the direction where Yoo Yang-chun ran.

Please!