Volcanic Sphere

Chapter 6. When the ice melts, the water begins to flow (1)

Three years have already passed since the Mourim Blind was formed.

In a short period of time, the Mourimblin had a weak growth. The force is now expanded enough to run its own troops without the support of the Old Moon and the Old Moon.

For three years, the Mourim blinds absorbed numerous cynics and captured them with their troops. Thanks to it, it has grown conspicuously and the size of the Mourim blinds has also grown.

For three years, when the invasion of the pagan religion was briefly dancing, the power of the Mourim League reached its peak. At first, the Old Moon and the Old Moon didn't feel like the hands of the same giant Moon, but now they are perfectly independent, and the force alone is surpassing them.

Many people found blindness in the day because of the circumstances. At the front door of the Mourimblin, there were those who waited to enter.

Thanks to it, the blind and the wicked also enjoyed the best holy things.

It was the Ministry of Blind War and Military Affairs that ranked the most important place in Murimblin. Namcheon Mountain, the blind man of the Mourim Blind, was initially marginal in existence, but over time it became the centre of the Mourim Blind with stable leadership.

One of the reasons why the Mourim Blind could be so big today was the existence of Namcheon Mountain. Namcheon Mountain's fame has brought people together. And the other one was the military southern archipelago.

The Southern Archery has received more support from the Orthodox faction to help me expand my Mourim League.

Many trusted the Southern Arch and empowered it. Thanks to him, he became a brilliant foreigner of the Mourim Blind. The power or influence he had in the Mourim Blade was never under the Namcheon Mountains.

The size of the military department proved that. The military has repeatedly expanded on expansion so that it is no longer a dizzy medium-sized munition.

The military had a prelude to collecting only information coming from different parts of the country. Hundreds of full-length preachers have appeared every day under the name 'Ear Qing'.

It was at sunset that a telegram flew to Cheon Lee Cheon.

There was a small black barrel hanging from the leg of the telegram. The Black Barrel was meant to be an Epic Secret. The Black Barrel could only be opened by a very small number of people in Cheonan City. Cheonicheong-ju's fever was one of the few people who could open the black barrel.

“Umm!”

His lips were rubbed open and a breach flowed, confirming what was inside.

The heat rushed to the largest corner in the center of the military department with a note. It was the residence of the Military Southern Archer.

At that time, the main members of the Military Ministry were gathering at the residence of the Southern Palace, and a meeting was being held.

“Military!”

Since an important agenda was being addressed, I could not suddenly open the door and see the falsified heat.

Factors of the military, including the Southern Archery, stared at the heat of falsehood. However, the fever of falsehood reached the Southern Archery as big as possible.

The Southern Archery frowned and asked.

“What's going on? ”

“This is an urgent message from SeongSeong. ”

“Seoseong?”

The eyes of the Southern Archer were shining.

If it's a southwest castle, it's where the volcanoes are. And there was a dam-ho in the volcano.

"Damho!"

Just remembering that name filled my head with notoriety. Because of this, the Southern Archery had to press the play.

The Fever quickly sent a note to the Southern Archer.

“This dark promoter has been sent. ”

“Umm!”

The Southern Archery began to read with a note that the heat of falsehood had fallen. As I read the note, his complexion hardened.

“What is it? ”

The brains of the Military Ministry looked suspicious of the Southern Archery's response. But the Southern Archer frowned and did not answer easily.

"The place where the elite of the devil reappeared is a volcano? And dam-ho. ’

In the meantime, the unpleasant feelings that I had forgotten came to life.

For the past three years, the Southern Arctic has neglected the eastern part of the island where the volcanoes are located.

At that time, the volcanoes had been invaded by horses and lost almost all power. No matter how powerful the volcanic wave was, it was a sceptical decision that the Holy Land would not be recovered in a short period of time. Of course, it also contained personal bad feelings towards the wall.

Because of Damho, the Southern Palace lost its household and was walking the annual stagnation road. And the Southern Archer was a person who cared more about the Southern Archer than anyone else. Of course, the wall had to be a blindfold. However, I have taken revenge for neglecting the volcano wave because I can't do it by force.

It was not surprising that the individual killed the master of the pagan religion. He was an unstoppable monster three years ago. But the volcanoes were different.

They lost so many masters three years ago. The damage they suffered was so great that they were forced to walk the path of decline.

No matter how powerful you are, you're just a person's strength everywhere. No matter how gifted he flew, it was impossible to raise the level of the fallen volcano within a short period of time.

The Southern Archery, as well as most of the strongmen, thought so. That was the common sense they knew.

"But there's a great elite in volcanoes? How can you destroy the Demonic Misfortune Slayer in a single breath? Does that make any sense? ’

It was unbelievable. However, this gloomy promotional tattoo, which sent a letter with payment, was never a lie.

The eyes of the Southern Archer are deeply silent.

‘What if the volcano really restored its former sanctity? Or if you didn't lose all the power? ’

Either way, the Southern Archery and the Moorish Blind are mistaken.

The last three years have been said to be silent, but it was incomplete. It was a dangerous momentary peace, like a candle that would soon be extinguished if the strong wind blew.

Knowing that, the Southern Archery has made the Moorish blind harder over the past three years and made a more tenacious connection with the doormen who survived the catastrophe of that time.

And he executed such a big picture. But there was no volcano anywhere in the painting he painted. Intentionally excluded.

The Southern Archery handed over a note from the Fever to the other Cerebrae. Cerebral ministers read the note one after the other.

Their faces were not significantly different from those of the Southern Archery.

It was the Military Division of the Mourim League that brought together those who were considered the smartest in the military. Of course, pride had to be great. They could not accept the fact that the paintings they had drawn were broken.

“Are you sure about the report from the door promoter? Maybe he was mistaken, right? ”

“Yes, in reality, it is impossible for the volcano to regain its former sanctity. It is clear that the door promoter was not mistaken. ”

“The damage that the volcano did three years ago is not enough that it can only be repaired within a decade. Isn't that why we gave up the volcano in the Moorish? Our judgment was never wrong. ”

As the cerebral ministers raise their voices, the military becomes as noisy as the lowly noise. Among them, the Southern Arctic kept silence. The sound of the others chirping did not enter his ears.

‘Damho, damho. ’

He successively recalled the name of Damho.

Just remembering the name made me feel unpleasant. For him, the presence of Damhoe was like a double-edged sword.

There are no sharp tools to deal with the devil, but even the one who holds the sword is hurt badly. And the Southern Archer was not confident enough to handle a sword called Damhoe.

The Southern Archer bites her lips. Even at that moment, the brains of the military were raising their voices. They are just as confused as the Southern Arctic.

The dam-ho was like that.

He was a chaos that no one could define. He was like a ball that didn't know where to go, so it was impossible to control it.

Three years ago, after numerous clashes, the brains of the Southern Arctic and Military Ministries clearly realized that.

From some point on, the voices of the cerebral ministers became more frequent. Instead, their gaze was gathered to the Southern Arctic.

They were waiting for the decision of the Southern Archer.

The Southern Archer finally opened his mouth.

“I send and monitor this dark Joe and Three Joe in Huanghyeon. ”

“Are you in contact?”

“For now, just observe. ”

“But then……. ”

“There's a horse-drawn horse. Can you handle it? ”

“ ……. ”

In short, everyone in the Southern Archery froze. They bowed their heads furiously, avoiding the gaze of the Southern Archer.

Volcano Horse Damho.

The most impatient man in the world. He was not strong enough to deal with. I didn't want anyone here to face him like a live wallboard.

The words of the Southern Archer continued.

“Avoid direct contact with volcanic waves and target the outskirts. Volcanic waves are also where people live. There are endless ways to get information from those who supply food, those who sell weapons, and so on. Mobilize all means you can think of. Then there will surely be an opportunity. ”

Opportunity?

The cerebral ministers looked suspicious for a moment. because it was so unexpected. However, the atmosphere of the Southern Palace was so heavy that I dared not ask the meaning.

‘There must be an opportunity. I will erase the scroll from the world……. ’

Blood was flowing from the lips of the Southern Archer.

* * *

The maxillary palace at the top of the softening rod was the residence of the volcano master. All the major movements of the volcanic wave were decided and accomplished here. The situation is the same, and many people usually come out of the palace. But that was also the story three years ago.

Fortunately, I was able to avoid the vegetation, but the landscape of the palace was as bitter as an abandoned building. There were no protectors, few came.

It was around evening that a man appeared in such a quiet palace.

A man walking with a slight bow on one foot was a dam-ho.

He opens the door of the palace without hesitation and goes inside. There were three men in the palace.

“Hoya!”

The first person to greet him was the real person.

“Death penalty.”

“Are you here?”

Unbelievers who greet each other on both sides of the current Jinn. The one on the left was an amulet, and the one on the right was an amulet.

Three years made their eyes deeper. They stood up and greeted each other. The current Jinn also got up from his seat with a brush in his hand.

“Welcome. I didn't have to. I cleaned everything up. ”

There was a brochure in front of the current Jinn. Just before the dam came in, he was writing a brochure with a brush.

On the cover, the four letters of the Taekcheong Sword were clearly written.

Damho asked.

“Is it the last time?”

“Yes! The Taekcheong Sword is the last piece of crap. This clears all the volcanic ashes I know of into a book. ”

“Well done.”

“What's the trouble? If you're an academic, of course you should. ”

The current Jinn smiled.

I spoke boldly, but what was in it was never unusual.

The Young Bong Palace, which had kept the volcanic ashes for three years ago, was burned. Anonymous books are the backbone of a moonshine. The foundation of that is the ashes of terror.

Ungyeong was desperate.

It was impossible to resurrect the volcanic waves for as long as the vision of the Moon wave was gone.

At that time, the current Jinn went out. His head, which was a scholar, contained all the scholarships of the volcano. He made all the mathematics he knew into a cleavage book.

It was never easy. I exercised caution because I should not be wrong at all. Then it took me three years.

The current Jinn had a skilful expression.

“Now it's up to the master master. Please take care of the volcano. ”

“What should I do? ”

Ungyeong said he didn't know what to do.

He originally tried to recruit the current true man as a new master. But the current Jinn refused. You said you were the vessel of a helper, not the vessel of a leader.

According to him, he tried to put the wall forward. Of course, I also refused. This was the last remaining honour. But Honor also spelled out as he was young.

In the end, this was the only one left. That way, Ungyeong became the new master of the volcano.

Ungyeong carefully held Taekcheongbo in his arms.

The Taekcheong Bayonet method was a school that only the elders could learn even within the volcanoes. It was a precious anarchy that led to the rise of the volcano.

Damho said.

“Get used to it. ”

“Original name? Not protozoa? ”

Ungyeong looked at the wall with a suspicious expression. But the wall was solid.

“It's right for the plaintiff. ”

“If you say so. ”

That is how the master of the Taecheng Sword was established. Ungyeong believed that much. The one who fought with his disciples more than anyone else was Damho. I was looking through their traits and qualities that much.

The gaze of Damho turned to honor.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes! Death penalty. ”

“Follow me!”

“Yes!”

The honourable man went out following the wall with a strong answer. Afterwards, the fortune teller and the current Jinn followed.