Volcanic Sphere
Jn 7: 346 The sky of the shaman is not the sky of glory (3)
The shamans pulled out their swords and pointed at the wall.
“How dare you destroy the shaman. ”
“Your liver is swollen, Bokma. ”
They were ready to wield a sword against Damho.
Then someone blocked the front of the wall.
“Cut off from me. ”
It was a young tribute that Atty had not yet left. He opened his arms and blocked the front of the wall with his face.
“Cut me off, and pass by. ”
Then this time, a middle-aged figure blocked the front of the wall.
“Me too……. ”
“Era, I don't know. Kill me if you want to take him. ”
The representatives of the Changcheon Kingdom indifferently blocked the front of the Wall. In response, the shamans of the ruling party had a distressing look on their faces.
No wonder the representatives of the ruling party in the courtyard were so open-minded that they could not stop their events.
In an instant, a barrier of phosphorus appeared in front of the walls of the wall and confronted the shamans. Some of them were male and female.
They also knew that this should not be the case. I also knew that I could not do business in Hyeon-hyun again when I faced the faction here. But I couldn't help myself.
because their breasts were doing that.
Damho gave it to them without any calculation when they were in trouble. This time it was their turn.
“This is..... ”
When Cheonbu Jin saw the sight, he scratched his head.
I knew it would not be easy, but I didn't know that all the representatives of the Changcheon Kingdom would stand in the way.
‘Did you get their minds in that short time? ’
Chef Jin was unable to modify his assessment of the discourse.
Until now, his assessment of the dam was the poison general himself. It was like a prepaid boar who didn't know the world was so vast.
Prepaid boars are subject to fear, not compromise or grasp. So I thought I wouldn't be with anyone. But now that I see it in front of my eyes, I change my mind.
“How dare they in myeonghyun..... ”
“Does the Changcheon Landmark make a mockery of the Wudang Party? ”
The monstrous mood has risen from the shamans.
They were furious.
In the realm of the ruling party, the trade mark with the care of the ruling party dares to act against their own will, which makes them angry.
It was time for the shamans to unleash their anger.
“I don't know where it's been a long time. ”
The Cheonan Jin smiled and went forward. He sits in front of a burning altar and begins to memorize the truth.
I pray for the apparel of the dead.
Despite his sudden actions, the sorcerers of the Party looked at him with a dumb face. But Cheonmyo Jinn did not complain, but memorized the truth to the end.
The atmosphere that was horrible about him sank a little.
Damho looked at the sight without saying a word.
However, the elder of the shaman was begging for his uniform. It may mean nothing to the dead, but it will be a great comfort to the living.
In fact, the hardened expression of the representatives who blocked the front of the wall loosened a little.
“Please go to a good place. ”
The last time I heard that, Cheonan Jin turned around. Then his face was hung with a pale smile.
“I was poor, but I did my best. I hope they get to a good place. ”
He looked like he had done what he had to do.
It may be humiliating, but he was still not smiling. His eyes told him that it was his turn to listen, since he had listened to him.
Damho looked him in the eye for a moment and said,
“Don't go.”
“Thank you. Follow us. ”
I smiled deeper, as if Cheonbu Jin knew it would happen.
“The Great Barracks! ”
My younger brother looked at me with mixed eyes. But the wall passed by him without saying a word. But the younger brother didn't think he was depressed. He did not doubt that Damho would return safely.
The sorcerers of the Muang Party escaped like a sledge of water with the necessity of killing the Qing Jin. There was a wall in the middle.
I was politely invited to go, but it looked like I was surrounded.
“Can I send it like this? ”
“Shouldn't we follow? ”
The young representatives who saw the sight said a word. Then the younger brother shook his head.
“Are you worried about him? I'd rather be a shaman. ”
* * *
The way up to the shaman was well paved.
It was a landscape that contrasted with a succession of shattered volcanoes. I could only see the way up the mountain to see how dangerous the Mujahideen were.
The faction has been closely associated with coordination from the past. Many of the foreigners who emitted from the shamanship fled to mediation, and they sponsored the shamans in a negative amount.
That way, the Mujahideen have raised their forces under the slogan of reconciliation, and they boast the most spectacular squadrons and holy places within the same Old Moon.
It was the same reason that the ascent to Mt. Mudane was well maintained. In order to make a splendid foreground, we needed roads to fly the material, which also made it difficult to reconcile.
It was the path that the Wall was now walking.
The gaze of the damho turned upward. Then I saw the splendid conduits. Unlike the volcanic waves scattered all over the volcano, the waves of the shamans gathered in one place. So it was also true that there seemed to be more dignity.
There was a famous seagull in the mountain gate of the Mudang Party.
It is the searchpoint where you release the barrel that you have in honor of Zhang Sambong, the leader of the Muang faction. If the weapon is not released at the searchpoint, the Unarmed Party will be considered an enemy.
The seagull was a symbolic place to hide the pride of the Mujahideen. It determines what kind of mind you have about the Mujahideen here. In most cases.
But this was a special case.
He didn't use a weapon. Because of this, there was no weapon to release on the seabed. So, the unarmed party defending the seagulf had no choice but to make a distressing face.
Finally, when he entered the faction, a number of unarmed men appeared to be eager to join the armistice. At some point, there were more than a thousand people.
Their gazes plunged in unison.
I received the gaze of more than a thousand people in one body. It was also the gaze of those who had grown wealthy and had good eyes. If any man receives their eyes, his body will be torn apart.
In fact, they were staring at the wall with such intent.
"How well would you have done if you had been well? ’Their minds were open to their eyes.
Then Damho raised his head and looked at them. I just looked through my eyes, not everyday.
Saaaaak!
At that moment, the unmanned crowd hit the ground with a chilly feeling of air.
"Beast!"
The moment I saw the gaze of the Wall, I thought about it in common with their brains.
The black packaging is pearled and the wall moves one step and the other.
Grrrrrrrrrrr! Grrrrrrrrrrr!
The sound of poisonous footsteps sounded vividly as it was the floor of a millstone.
As soon as I heard the sound of Damho's unique striker's foot, the heart of the unarmed gathered in the armpit trembled greatly.
It was like he was poking his heart with a needle. Lips are dry and the blood vessels of both eyes burst into red.
I feel like my eyes are about to burst. So I wanted to take my eyes off it. But I couldn't.
I had to look at the wall without even blinking my eyes, as if I had fixed my eyelids with a cleavage. For the unarmed, it was a more brutal moment than torture.
“Myriad!”
If they had not heard the voice of the powerful inner voices at that time, they would not have been able to take their eyes off the wall.
“Phew!”
“Umm!”
Then a sigh of relief burst out of people's mouths.
They barely looked back and looked where their voices had been heard. There were the apostles who had a tremendous momentum.
The elders of the party, including Cheongwall Jinn.
The voice I just heard was from Cheongwal Jin. I was not ashamed of myself as a tyrant of the Party.
On the other hand, it was also an event to know the position of the wall.
There are few cases in which the master of the Mujahideen's Party will personally come out of the courtyard. Even if there is, it has to come to the same level as the Old Moon Party.
It was for this reason that only the Qinghuang Jinn were sent instead of moving directly when the Mourim Blind was created.
Cheongwon Jin came out of the courtyard in person, a denial that he valued the discourse that much. At least he declared it to be of the same grade as himself.
Cheongwall Jin smiled as he looked at the wall.
“Welcome, Great Barracks. I'm sorry to see you go to the shaman so late. If I had known that you were in Myeonghyun, I would have taken you a little earlier. ”
Chengwal-jin's voice was very polite and formal.
Those who listened to him also said that the dissemination and polite attitude of the ruling party was long. It was not uncommon for the master of the Great Moon Party to greet someone with such a low attitude.
Chengwale Jin raised his own anger by lowering himself. It was not usually lazy exegesis.
Damho looked at Cheongwal Jinn without saying a word.
If it were a normal UAV, it would be a sticky sight. It wasn't polite to treat you like a senior.
But because of the dampho, everyone kept their mouths shut in Kwon Maigier.
He raised his opponent, only one of whom was a Suzanne Jinn. He did not show any respect to anyone else. Most people thought that it couldn't be different if the opponent was Cheongwon Jin.
“Why did you call me? ”
And as people expected, they didn't even say hello, so they took the point out.
“How dare you!”
“Be polite. ”
In response, the sorcerers of the ruling party were active. But Chengwale Jinn raised his hand and presented their actions.
“Hahaha! As I've heard, temper is hasty. It is also the answer to the Great Council. I am sorry to discuss the issue of the Great Barrier and Gangho. ”
“Issues?”
“Wouldn't we need close cooperation to fight the evil? It would be more efficient for many to gather strength than to act alone. If we promise only bold negotiations, our mobsters will pledge their full support. ”
“What kind of promise are you talking about? ”
“A commitment to never pretend to be a shaman, and a commitment to devote ourselves to Murim. ”
The last words of Qingwool Jin were written, so everyone who was in the armpit heard them.
He was laughing.
I was smiling with sincerity, not pretence.
It looked like there was a huge noose all over Mt. The noose was centered around the wall and was ready to tighten at any time.
Chengwale Jin showed his distribution, his subordination, and his low posture as the master of the Muang Party.
It was not important what Damho would say. It was even more important to see what Cheongwal Jin looked like. Because in the end, people will remember the Qingwool Jinn.
Damho glanced at such a Cheongwal Jinman.
The leader of the party was not a virtuoso who encompassed all the people by virtue of his virtues. And it wasn't even the appendix that stood in front of him fighting.
“The leader of the shaman was just a swift-headed fox. ”
“ ……. ”
At that moment, Jinn's face hardened like a stone.
He doubted his ears.
Because he didn't know how to hear these words in his face.
“What did you say? ”
“I said fox. ”
“Hahaha! Fox..... ”
Chengwall Jin's voice gradually cooled. Then Hangi passed by his eyes.
“Why do you think that? ”
“That's what it looks like. ”
“Haha! I told you the story didn't work. I didn't know the front and back were so tight. Even the Volcano Gatekeeper is going to be hard. An uncontrolled weapon can hurt its owner. ”
“That's what a shaman looks like. I think of Jaffa's disciples as weapons, trying to control them. ”
“Watch your mouth.”
At that moment, the voice and tone of Qingwool Jin changed. The smiling face disappears, and sharp eyes and buys like a blade are revealed.
He whispered in a loud voice that no one else could hear.
“Kang Ho is not as foolish as you think. This is how we kept it. Do you know how much blood our shaman has shed to keep this promise? If it weren't for the shaman, there wouldn't have been any sign of him. You should be grateful to us. I should like to pay tribute to those of us who have kept this promise so far. ”
“ ……. ”
“So I'll give you one last recommendation. Be our swords to defend Gandhi justice. ”