Volcanic Sphere

Tooth profit!

The ingredients are well groomed onto the red pastry. Immediately, the material was on fire. Sichuan dances on a flaming candy bar, but the dustbin teases his hands diligently without a single twinkle of an eye.

Various seasonings were added in an instant and a nasty smell filled the constellation in an instant.

As if it had four hands, the dustbin cooked in an instant. Seeing such progress, Socheon gave out his resilience.

“Huh!”

In one field, the appearance of the master's landscape was sometimes unexpected. That's what progress looks like now.

With a smile on his mouth, the look of cooking also touched Socheon. It wasn't just because I was proficient in cooking. He sees the operation of the inner air hidden behind the appearance of a progression of fire with free materials.

The Dust Jingyeo was using the Oriental Soldier Ball to maximize the taste and efficacy of the dish. Although I did not know the details of the operation contained in it, I was able to read them as clearly as I intended.

It was a phonetic poet. But Shaolin's innocence never ceased. Though he refrained from killing, the power of martial arts itself is just as strong.

It is the heart of Thaksin North and Murim, so Sorim was always forced to look strong. As the situation shows, the public sector has no choice but to make such progress.

Ever since childhood, the smallpox, who grew up in Sorimsa, has grown up without any doubt. His learned martial arts are solely for the sake of sound and empathy. Because of the poison, I was forced to be lethal. That's why I never even dreamed of operating the inner air in such a way that I could benefit people.

‘Phew! Shame on you. Until now, I have only blindly learned the art of sound, and I have never thought about its roots. I can't even see her. She's been wasted all along. ’

It was time for Socheon to blame himself that way.

“What do you think? ”

He sat beside him and asked.

“I was just thinking about it. ”

“Isn't that great?”

“That is……. ”

“You can be honest. When I see progress, I admire it. When I first saw him, he was just a fat, timid kid. But the belief of benefiting people with food has never been shaken. That's the result. ”

“Huw!”

“Most of all, his food is delicious. Once you taste it, the food made by someone else feels like crap. ”

The supernova smiled. But Socheon couldn't smile as comfortably.

The fight between the two ended in a draw. But Socheon knew. I know that super-young has taken care of himself.

He did his best, but ultimately failed to draw the power of the supernova. I didn't know how much stronger he was hiding.

As he was feeling self-inflicted, the advancement came to the plate with a dish.

“Hehe! It's simple, but try it. You can rest assured, I didn't put any meat in it. ”

“Amitabul! Thank you. ”

I ate food made by the Dust Progress without using Socheon. The moment he teased the chopsticks and put food in his mouth, Cheoncheon opened his eyes wide.

"This?"

An unknown world was unfolding in his mouth that he had never tasted. Most importantly, the sensitivity of his mouth was clearing his brain with a gentle energy.

“How is a meal? ”

There was something going on that couldn't have happened with his common sense.

Super Young-un said to Socheon.

“Don't think, enjoy. You have too much on your mind. You just have to empty it. ”

At that moment, Socheon felt a shock as if his head had been hammered.

“Empty?”

The supernova was a thoughtless word, but for Socheon, he immediately dampened his chest like a dandelion that drenched the ground in a dry drought.

That enlightenment came unannounced, and Choi Hyeong-un noticed the situation of a few thousand in a single breath and put down his chopsticks. It was the same for the advancement of the dust.

“It's too bad, but I'll have to eat it later. ”

“Yes!”

“What about the lawsuit?”

“It's going to take me a while to get back. ”

“Well done. Let's keep him here until Socheon finds out. ”

“Yes!”

The Progressive Liberation Party replied without hesitation.

* * *

Eun-sung looked forward with a stiff expression. Not only her, but those around her had similar faces.

They were all the owners of the Merchant Guild who came to Sorimsa for a deal with the Mourim League. And in front of them were the Southern Archers and the Brains, the soldiers of the Mourim Blind.

There was static between them. It was because of what the Southern Archer just said.

One of the owners of the Merchant Guild broke the static and barely opened his mouth.

“So you want us to make more donations now? ”

“Yes.”

The Southern Archer replied. Unlike him, however, the owners of the Merchant Guild, including the Silver Petition, became more rigid.

The Southern Palace summoned all the owners of the Merchant Corps who had entered the Sorim Company for a deal before Xijin. And I asked him to donate more money for the Mourim Blind.

I'm begging you, if you think about the location of the Southern Archery in the Moorish Blind, it was nothing but coercion.

“I know it's hard for you. However, in order to defend the justice of Gandhi, we must all make a small sacrifice. As you know, the Mourim blinds have lost ground, and we need massive funding to restore them. I'm asking you to give back some of the profits from your dealings with the Mourim Blind, so it's not going to be a big loss. ”

“ ……. ”

“Of course, I will not forget your sacrifice. Your sacrifice will surely be rewarded on the day the Mourimblinds defeat the pagans and regain their rightful place. ”

The eyes of the talking Southern Archer were filled with a subtle red smoke.

In the past few days he has not been able to sleep properly. It is because the two letters of the name "Damho" grew in his heart like a poisonous mushroom, but did not disappear.

The news that Damho might soon enter the Moorish Blind made him nervous. There were no measures he could take while he was still uncertain about the whereabouts of Damho. So I was immersed in the work to forget the wall.

The most needed thing for the Mourim Blind now was also funding.

With willpower alone, huge organizations like the Mourim Blind do not return. That much money was needed to sustain the massive workforce.

There were few corners where money could come now that the Homen's Mourim Blind Corps had gone to the pagan church. The prestigious guerrillas who have supported the Mourim League have focused on strengthening Jaffa's power since the Democrats took over the Homen. Given the circumstances, there was no choice but to provide less support for the Natural Blind.

In the end, it was the merchants who traded that the Southern Archer chose as the last resort.

The owner of the Merchant Guild, who opened his mouth for the first time, once again asked.

“So how much more support do you need? ”

“Well, that's something you have to take care of. ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

“You have to give yourself as much strength as you think you can, can't you force us to give you how much? ”

As soon as I heard the answer from the Southern Archer, the merchant almost uttered a profanity.

There was nothing as frightening as telling the merchant to take care of it. The Southern Archery was actually being sophisticated, as if it were leaving a choice to the merchants.

‘At this rate, it would be better to make a deal with a horse. ’

‘How much money have you ripped so far? ’

The merchants trembled at the indifference of the Southern Archery and the Moorish Blind. Silver petitions were also mixed among them and furious.

If the money torn from the Merchant Guild had been spent on the Blunt Blind, it would have been less furious. However, no matter how much I counted, I was desperately short of money I spent than the money I collected from the Moorish blind.

"Big money is evaporating in the middle. I wouldn't have had to tear the money out of the merchants so much if I had spent it properly. ’

Eun-sung sighed.

The fact that the finances of several families, including the Southern Palace Family, have increased lately has been a secret that most merchants know.

‘I can't help it. ’

Until now, I couldn't quit because of the money that went into the Mourim blind. The deal with the Old Moon and the Old Moon and the Old Moon was over. Somehow I had to raise more money to support it.

Other merchants were also thinking the same thing as the silver petition.

Here they were thoroughly abbreviated.

The world of Murim was a world where power prevailed. Here, the strong man was a giant mob like a moonshine. Their words were soon the law of instruction.

At the end of the meeting, the merchants came out with a roar.

“Phew! I don't know how much more to pay. ”

“That's it. First, we need to look at the fundraiser at the top. Not necessarily, but for the time being, I don't know if I can fly this winter. ”

It was time for Eun-sung to follow them.

“Silver saucer! ”

“Yes?”

A sudden Southern Archer call stopped and looked back.

“Silver Sozer will stay for a while. I have something to tell you. ”

“Got it.”

Eun-sung, who felt an unusual atmosphere, replied in a hurry.

Finally, when all the other merchants left, the Southern Archer opened her mouth.

“Have a seat there. ”

“Yes! Thank you. ”

Eun Socheong sat in the seat recommended by the Southern Palace. Her face was filled with such tension.

“There's no need to be so nervous. I didn't tell you to stay to interrogate you. ”

“So?”

“I just wanted to ask you a few questions. ”

Despite the words of the Southern Palace, the face of the silver petition was not filled with tension. She was not naive enough to believe the words of the Southern Archer.

“You've done a lot of damage, haven't you? ”

“Yes? I don't know what you mean..... ”

“Ngabo's main place of business is in Homan. Now that the Homan is completely in the hands of the pagan, the damage will also be great. Don't you think?”

“That's right……. ”

Eun-sung blurred her words.

The words of the Southern Archer were half right and half wrong.

Before the pagans took control of the bad sea and the limelight, Ngabo moved much of it to Seongseong with the help of the volcanoes. That allowed the worst to be avoided.

“I apologize for that. If I hadn't gone beyond blindness, I wouldn't have suffered such damage. ”

“Thank you for your kind words. ”

The Southern Archer smiled at Eun-sung's answer. At that moment, the ominous feeling of the silver petition became more intense. And that feeling was never wrong.

“That's why I heard you were making a deal with a volcano. ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

“Isn't it?”

The Southern Archer looks straight at the face of the silver petition.

It was a silver petition that had been rolled up in the offshore since childhood. She was brave and proud because of it, but it was not easy for her to deal with the stubborn gaze of the Southern Archer, the Great Being.

Eun-sung bowed his head while rubbing his lips. Then the Southern Archer smiled and said,

“That's why I'm trying to solve my Ngabo grievance. Deal with the blind instead of the volcanoes. ”

“We still have enough deals. ”

“Let's scale it up. When will you restore your old sanctity by dealing with the Volcanoes? It would be better to scale up a deal with the blind. ”

“That's..... ”

“I do it with kindness. ”

“I don't think it's up to me to decide on my line. I'll tell my father what the military has to say. ”

In the end, the silver petition gave the most common answer. But the Southern Arch was stubborn.

“There's nothing to worry about when it comes to volcanoes. Because the Lion of Mourimblin is gone. They'll explain it to you. ”

“That's not the case. ”

In the end, a stubborn silver petition raised his voice. Then the eyes of the Southern Archer became fierce.

“So what's the problem? ”

“It's a matter of righteousness. We have long maintained an intimate relationship and trust with the volcanoes. You can't give up that kind of faith like a military word. ”

“Gene..... is it Sim? ”

The voice of the Southern Archer was raised. There was an unhappy color on his face. The silver suit frightened him. But I didn't overturn the words.

“I'm sorry."

“Hmm!”

The Southern Archer looks down at the silver petition with her arms extended. Then his eyes were shining cold.

His original plan was to isolate the volcanoes financially and then build a wall and a wall. It was his reckoning that no matter how hard he said, he would be forced to take a step back in the face of the financial crisis of the privateer Volcano Society. However, his plan was falling apart from the meadow as Eun Su-hyeong endured.

“I don't know if I'm responsible for my own decisions. ”

The voice of the Southern Archery was sharply beaten by the rain. In response, the face of the silver petition became white.

It was then.

“Military.”

I heard a deep voice outside. The Southern Archer replied nervously.

“What's going on?

“The horse-drawn horse is coming up now. ”

“What?”

The voice of the Southern Archer trembled.