Volcanic Sphere

Chapter 3. When the wind blows, the age moves (3)

Ha-ha-ha-ha!

The lead sliced red meat and passed. I saw a white bone in the middle of a cocoon that was never cut off.

Thung! Thung!

The leading end was squeezed between the flesh and bone and twisted lightly, making it too easy to separate.

“Hahaha!”

The Progressive Movement took the initiative by singing a nostril.

Zack! Evil!

Every time the LED slices and passes, a sharp fire resonates in the air.

The initiative moved as you thought. At first glance, the initiative seemed to move like a living creature.

Damho leans on the tree and looks at the view.

Where they are now was a wild mountain near the counts on the inner and lower male frontiers. And the dustbin was processing the rabbit meat that was caught by the silent light.

The gaze of Damho was fixed on the initiative of the Progress.

A knife from a shabby workshop in Dongeung. It must have been made of plain iron, but I felt an unknown feeling.

‘I rolled the lead day with only my fingers focused. ’

I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't touched the lead myself. On the day of the initiative, there were traces of the old man's manoeuvres.

The day that the elderly man's fingers passed by was condensed to such an extent that one could not imagine. The day was so sharp that it felt intense.

It is refined to the level where masters can hammer thousands and thousands of times. I've never heard of this kind of internal air operations.

Did you say "Festival of Wind"? ’

It was a name I had never heard of. But strangely I liked it.

Damho is a man of strength. You will meet the old man one day when you see Kang Ho.

Damho decided not to think about the old man until then. If you're in a relationship, you'll meet me someday.

“Brother.”

Silent light approached Damho. When Damhoe looked at him, he said carefully.

“It may not be easy to find an early compromise. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“I've been hydrogenating the nearby greenery, and after being defeated in Sackju, the unmanned horns are scattered. Some of them are in volcanoes, some of them are in the Jongnam clan, and some of them are entrusted to giant moonshines like Shaolin. We have no idea what kind of doorman the Mulimblinds have entrusted to us. That's how serious the disconnection of information is. ”

Damho frowned at the silent answer.

As he said, the northern part of the current militia was chaos itself. With the collapse of Sacchu, the entire library was exposed to the influence of paganism, and there was an emergency in the lower, northern, and northern castles adjacent to the library.

There was a shaolin in the lower man and a volcano and a clan in the western palace. These three munchies received the fugitives from Sacju and then walked to the gate and locked it. It is to prepare for the invasion of the pagan world.

Mulimblin was busy sending backup power to these three munitions, but it was delayed because of the distance too far.

“If the Secondary Narrow is still alive, he must be entrusting himself to one of these three doormen. ”

“What is the most likely place? ”

“That's hard to judge. ”

Silence answered honestly.

At least, the three most likely places were not avoided by moonshining or other moonshining.

“It would be nice to meet anyone who was there. That way we can get the right information. What are we going to do?”

“We're going to the shrill. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

The answer of Damho was silent and unexpected. Because it was an unexpected answer at all.

“Got it.”

But I didn't question it.

It is up to you, Damho. That was the idea of silence.

Fortunately, it was not that far from here. It was a long way to reach in ten days if you were to run with your mind.

It was then.

“It's done. Everyone eat. ”

The voice of progress resounded in the wild.

He turned his head, and the little pot of dust filled with figs was boiling and calling out to them. It was a fruit made from a rabbit caught by the silent light.

Apparently, I just trimmed the rabbit before, but I boiled the fig in an instant. I also prepared a delicious rice meal when I prepared it.

Silent Cantonese couldn't help but admire the skill of such progress.

“Hyah! This is a homeless meal in a wilderness like this. You won't believe me if I tell people. ”

“This is basic. ”

Jingjeong laughed. Now I can see how much more relaxation I have.

The dustbin floated a bowl of bunny meat in each of the two bowls.

“Whoo! That's awesome. ”

Silent light blew my admiration. Damho also nodded his head and replaced his answer.

Dust Jinbo smiled happily as he watched the two of them eat their own delicious food.

The greatest happiness for Sook Sook was to make his food delicious. It was even more so if the target was people who cared about progress.

“Hehe!”

That's why I loved this journey with Damho anyway. And I wanted it to help Damho a little bit. And his food was good enough for Damho.

Good quality food provided enough nutrients for the body to make it optimal. Now the body of Damho was in the best condition.

The bet swung clocklessly, and the muscles felt energized every single year.

This was not just about food, it was also a great remedy. The only way to make such food is to make it every moment.

Damhoe looked at the progress of the dust.

“Thank you.”

“Hehe!”

The Progress smiles, rubbing her nose with her fingers.

The next day, at dawn, three men left the wilderness and entered the hamlet.

I don't know if it's adjacent to the library, but the atmosphere of the subman was heavily sunk.

The unarmed stood out from the streets.

The unarmed were moving towards each other with their weapons on their backs.

Silent Gyeong told the progress of the war why.

“Shaolin……. It is clear that they are on their way to the shrine. ”

“A shrieker?”

“As long as Sackju collapses, neither the male nor the female are a safe zone. It will disappear without a trace of the Moon Wave in front of the horror wave. The only thing I can trust and trust now is a giant moonshine like Shaolin. So you find a way to live and you're surrounded by Thorimsaro. ”

“Ah!”

Then I nodded as if I understood the progress.

Shaolin was the largest moonstone in the world as well as in the underworld. Thousands of masters enjoyed it as much as a thousand years of old history, and there was nowhere near the moonshine or the shrill and kite in the lower man.

In the circumstances, the place on which Haman's moonshine and the unarmed depend most was also the Shaolin. It was not that the Gandhoe said that the Shaolin Company should not be called Taishan North Doo.

It was time for Damho to look at the faces of the unarmed.

“Aren't you a great baron? ”

A strange voice echoes before the wall's ears.

Turning his head, he saw a man in his late thirties standing under a large flag written: the mythical Merchant Guild. There were dozens of wagons and loads behind him.

A man confirms the face of the wall and rushes to me.

“You must be a great negotiator. I am Yoon Sil, the outsider of the Mythical Merchant Guild. I've seen him before. ”

“ ……. ”

“I didn't expect to see you here again. ”

“Why is the Mythical Merchant Guild here? ”

“It's because of the deal with Shaolin. I didn't know if I liked what I was dealing with the other day, but I wanted long distances from Sorim. ”

“Long-term deals? ”

“It seems like a lot of people are coming together to get food stable. Once I have 30 pieces of rice, I don't think I have any jaws. ”

I looked at a large wagon with a large diploma in the explanation of the Yunsil.

“Lord Soju has also come. Would you like to take a look?”

“I won't.”

Damho nods and climbs onto the wagon.

Inside the wagon was a small fairy tale of the mythical Merchant Guild. I took off the cotton thread she was wearing on her face. Then her face was revealed.

I was impressed by the white face with the ghetti, the red lips, and the tempting black eyes.

She opened her mouth with a smile.

“Welcome, Great Barracks. Long time no see.”

“I see.”

“It's a great connection to see you here again. ”

It seemed that the wagon was brighter when the diarrhea smiled. But Damho looked at the diarrhea without blinking a single eye.

Normally people do not dare to face the gaze of the Wall. Just by looking at the light in your eyes, you get a little chill. However, the fairy tale received the glance of such a wall without much.

“Are you going to the Shaolin Company? ”

Damho nodded speechlessly, and his brows instantly disappeared in the eyes of the diarrhea.

“Unexpected.”

“What's wrong?”

“Yes?”

The diarrhea on the wall of Damhoe has a slightly embarrassing look. He asked again.

“What's unexpected? Can't I go to Sorim? ”

“I just didn't think I'd care about that place. ”

The diary answered calmly and quietly. Damho looked at the diary like that.

The face of the tale bears a slight crack on the black eye of the wall with a fierce light.

“It's a good thing you're also going to the Great Hall of Shaolin. Why don't you come with us? ”

“Are you going to accompany me? ”

“Yes! Wouldn't that be convenient? ”

“ ……. ”

“We're going to the same place anyway. ”

“Why do you want to come with me? ”

“It's safe.”

I smiled at the diary.

When Damho frowned at her glance, she quickly explained.

“As you can see, we transport a lot of food. It's something that no one else is compelled to tame at the same time. It protects itself, but the same is true of insecurity. ”

“So you're going to use me as an escort? ”

“Isn't this a good thing for you and your wife? It's good to be safe with us, and you can easily go to Shaolin. ”

“ ……. ”

“I'm not going with you for free. I'll pay for it. How's it going?”

The words of the diary were sweet temptations. Such a deadly crime that any man would be forced to move on.

Damho replied.

“I won't.”

“Thank you.”

Dialogue smiled once again at Damho's answer. It was still a glamorous smile.

Damho stood up and went outside rather than looking at her face for a moment. When Damho left alone, a smile disappeared from the face of the diary.

Like a doll with no emotions, her face was terrified.

“I can't believe I met you again like this. ”

I still felt like there was a smell in the wagon. It's so intense that it rattles your chest. It was an unforgettable bodily odor.

The diarrhea felt that the heart was beating a few times faster than usual. So I had to try very hard to calm him down.

When she barely regained her usual look, she heard the voice of a shining sill.

“Miss, may I come in? ”

“Come in.”

As soon as the permission was given, a shin missile opened the door of the wagon. He immediately pulled out the gun.

“Are you sure you want to accompany the Horse? ”

“Yes.”

“How could you make such a decision..... Kwon Ma is never a lightweight person. If you make such a decision.... ”

“I've already decided. Yoon Gyeong-ju.”

“Al…… I will. ”

In the decisive words of the diary, Shinsil kept his mouth shut. Once he made a decision, he was well aware of the nature of the diary, which had no way of ever overturning it.

No matter what he says, the diarrhea will never reverse his decision.

The diary murmured.

“That's what I said. Friends are encouraged to stay close, to keep the enemy closer. ”

“Young lady.”

“The less dangerous the enemy, the closer we have to look at it. Maybe this is a chance for us to make a phone call. ”

“Very well, if you will. ”

Yoon Sile bowed. But his face was never bright.

"Vodka."

The two letters of the star of Damho become sharp thorns and stab Cook in the chest.