Volcanic Sphere

Sun Yang is a city just north of Anyhui Castle, located on the side of a tube that connects directly to the lower man.

It used to be a transportation hub, so many people used it before, and hospitality establishments such as guesthouses and taverns enjoyed it. But that was also an old movie.

Most of the way to the outside has been cut off since the devil took control of the beast. Every major road was equipped with marching masters to rigorously monitor access to and from the outside.

Unemployed persons such as the Mourim Blind and the Old Moon Party were, of course, thoroughly blocked or killed, and only those belonging to the merchants or landmarks were allowed to enter. It is only possible for people who are certain of their identity, even the least suspicious, to be dragged directly to the pagan church and beaten or killed.

Even in brewing, the masters of the pagan religion were dispatched.

They built a gateway to the breeding grounds with the help of the moonshines who were oriented towards the pagan religion. The gateway reminiscent of the fortress has a tremendous sense of intimidation that seems to be crushing the heart just by looking.

“Phew!”

Eun-sung took a short breath looking at the gateway built in the brewery.

The ascent was a thick silver-piece, but I had no choice but to shrink my mind and body as I faced the gateway where the pagans were struggling.

After a moment of anxiety, the eyes of the Silver Petition regained their usual calm.

She said with her eyes still fixed in front of her.

“Everyone be careful. Never step forward in any case. We'll take care of it. ”

“Are you sure you're okay? ”

“It's just a shattered passageway that my brother and the others go out on. Leave this to us. ”

“Got it.”

A supernova disguised as a worker nods with a stiff expression.

It was always a relief to live with a relaxed smile, but this time I couldn't hide my nervous expression. It was the same for the rest of the Corps.

There is nothing you can't do if you simply want to break through it in vain, but if you do, you will be caught in the crossroads. The worst case had to be stopped.

The Merchant Guild, led by Eun So-hyeong, approached the Gateway of Sheol little by little. Immediately, a response appeared at the gateway.

“Who are you? Stop right there. ”

Following my standing voice, dozens of masters appeared. It seemed unusual to see the glow of his eyes shining brightly.

At this moment, a middle-aged unarmed man steps forward from the top of Ngabo.

“We're out of the Ngabo Merchant Guild. ”

He is Nam-ju Nam, the vice president of the Ho Merchant Guild, who is excellent and has a thick belly. Because of this, he often led the Ho Merchant Guild on behalf of the sole owner of the cloth.

Nam-jung Nam approached the clergyman of the pagan who guarded the gateway without any tension. Then a middle-aged unarmed man, who appears to be the leader of the pagan side, came forward.

He was a stickler with a big sensitivity behind his back. He drove his horse to Nam-jung Nam.

He was one of the members of the Democratic Party and was a master of the name Dogang Il.

“The Ngabo Merchant Guild? ”

“Yes. It's the way back to the end of the long journey. ”

“Mmm!”

In response to Nam-joo's obvious answer, Dogang-il scrambled the list in his hand. The list contained the names of the Moon Pagans and Merchants who had enemies in Anhwa Castle.

Ngabo was written at the top of the list. It meant that it was also a place of attention in the pagan world, and it was one of the places to be considerate. It was because a giant merchant like Ngabo could be a funding line for the devil.

“Do you have any evidence that you are the Ngabo Ho Merchant Guild? ”

“Here is a token issued by the Identity Loss and the Moorish Blind. ”

“Blindness?”

“Ah! Don't get me wrong. It was issued by the Mourim Blind at the time when he was in the Evil Gospel, not the Shaolin. Even if it was issued by a Protestant enemy, there can be no doubt about fairness. ”

Nam-ju Nam gave the group's identity and tokens to Dogang Il.

Dodong Day's eyes narrowed. He confirmed the identity and the authenticity of the token with the eyes of the falcon.

“First of all, I'm sure it's authentic. ”

The horse did so, but Dodong did not clear his eyes of doubt.

“Where are you going? ”

“I'm on my way to the Book of Books. ”

“The Book of Books?”

“Yes, it is. The discovery of mines with good quality cancer salts is a long way to go. ”

“Cancer?”

Dodong Il's eyes were shining.

Originally, salt, including cancer salts, was a prohibited item that could never be handled by unauthorized traders.

“Did you get permission from the state? ”

“Absolutely. If you don't believe me, you can check with the company. ”

“Hmm!”

According to Nam-joo's truthful answer, Dodong touched his chin for a while and ordered his men to check his luggage.

“Turn the waterproof canister over there. ”

“Open the box. ”

The masters of the pagan religion rushed up and began to check their luggage. Peel off the waterproof bullets, check the box twice or three times for any suspicious items, and confirm that there is nothing hidden in the rock salt.

“I'm sure there's cancer on it. ”

“Mmm!”

He nodded his head and looked closely at one of the merchants. The unarmed of the Ho Merchant Guild, who received his gaze, winked, and the merchants hurriedly bowed their heads without daring to look into their eyes.

It was in front of a supernatural worker who disguised himself as a worker that the gaze of Dodong Il stopped. He points to the supernova with his fingers.

“You?”

“Yes?”

The supernova raises its head and looks at Dogang Day.

“What's your name? ”

“Joe, this is Sir Joel. ”

The supernova hastily said his pseudonym.

“What is Zoe Kyung……. ”

Dogang looked at the identity loss. Then I saw the name Zoil Kyung.

“Thirty-five years old, born of North Sails leader. Is that right?”

“No, that's right. ”

“But why are you stuttering? ”

“Yes? Well, that's..... ”

The supernova buzzes with horses.

At that moment, Dodong Day's eyes became sharp. Turned into an eye of doubt.

It was then.

Ouch!

“Ugh!”

Suddenly, Eun-sung struck the cheek of a supernova. The eyes of the supernova widened with great pain.

“What are you stuttering at without telling me straight? Can't you see the schedule is delayed because of you? ”

The echoing voice of the silver petition digs into the cheeks of the supernova. He quickly bowed his head and replied.

“This is my home town called Curlew in the northern sky. Make sure your parents still live there. ”

“Really?”

“If it's a lie, you can hit his branches. ”

The face of Dodong Il was slightly depressed by Hoang Guangdong's testimony. Then Eun Su-hyeong approached Dogang Day and clasped something in secret. It was only a small fist of silver.

Dodong Day's eyes were shaken.

“Better! It should rain soon. If it rains, all the salt melts, so please take a look at the situation. ”

“Umm!”

“I'll thank you very much for passing through here again later. And this is a gift. ”

Eun-sung touched the Merchant Workers. Then the workers hurriedly lowered a large jug in front of the horsemen. Then laughter blossomed on the faces of the pagans. I was conscious of Dodong Il's eyes to suppress laughter, but my mouth was constantly sealed.

“Twenty-year-old Pineapple Juice. ”

“Ugh! Twenty years? ”

“Yes! This is a tough guy. ”

“Huh!”

The robber opened his mouth. A saliva poured down his mouth. It was the same for the men.

Twenty-year-old Sohong Ju felt sweeter than any other sensation to those who guarded the gateway all day without doing anything. I've been drooling in my mouth.

The fragrant liquor flowing through the sealed cap told me that the soy sauce is authentic. Delayed baggage was more likely to cause riots.

Dogang shouts at his men.

“Pass it through.”

“Old!”

The pagans opened the gate with a powerful answer. Eun Sowon and Eun Gabo's Merchant Corps passed through the gateway.

Until the gates were fully cleared, the guards did not let go of the string of tension.

"You're a good kid. ’

I couldn't help but admire the silver petition from Cheonan enemy swordsman. Though I thought it would be easier to pass the checkpoint if I gave him the status of Ngabo's Ho Merchant Guild, I was able to pass it much more easily thanks to the fact that he responded more fluently than he expected.

It was when the pagans were no longer visible through the gateway.

“Hey! You did it on purpose, didn't you? ”

I stare at the silver petition with my cheeks swollen.

“What am I? ”

“You hit him hard on purpose, didn't you? ”

“Who wants to stutter you like that? You almost had doubts because of your brother. ”

“That's it..... ”

“I'm the one who covered up your mistake. I hope you don't forget that. Hm!”

Eun-sung snorted and went ahead of me. The look on her back was slightly crunchy.

“Damn it! It hurts like shit. ”

He trembled as he touched the cheek that was swollen. However, unlike the striking face, his eyes were shining coldly.

‘The checkpoint isn't as iron as I thought it would be. ’

It was a pagan that was taking control of the south of Zhongwon in a terrifying climate. They were adhering to a thorough system of superior command, and because of that they were known to have the hardest ties in the world. So it was the neutron of emphasis that there was not enough room for one needle.

I wanted to find out their faults by doing something suspicious on purpose. Thanks to that, I got a cheek on the silver petition, but there was no regret or foolishness.

‘With this much time, quite a few of them will be able to enter the city of Anhwa. ’

I looked at the back of the silver petition, thinking it was a good thing.

In the worst case, even the silver petition had to escape safely. That way I could be proud of the advancement of women.

* * *

“Huw!”

The advancement breathes heavily, leaning on the ship's railing.

Strangely bruised head. It's like whistling a long stick in your head.

It was not only silk progress, but most of the people on the ship did. Most of the people sitting around the deck were making stupid faces.

“What the hell happened? ”

It was like pulling a piece of memory with a sharp scythe.

He turns his head and looks at the player. The player was standing alone. His black packaging was swirling like wings in the wind blowing from the gutter.

In his uncommon appearance, Dust dared not speak. He had been with Damho for many years, but this was the first time he saw the look on his face as hard as this.

It was then.

“Are you okay? ”

The Southern Palace brothers waved their heads and approached the Progress.

They, too, lost a part of their memory like the progress of the dust. I was giving him a sore head because of it.

“I'm gonna die, too. ”

“Oops! I think I'm going to throw up. ”

The Southern Archery shakes its head.

“I'll cook for you when you get ashore. If you eat that, you'll be fine. ”

“Thank you, brother. ”

“No!”

In the words of the Southern Archery, progress shook his head.

He lost his family to drowsiness and became a heavenly orphan. The fall of the Southern Palace was a calamity caused by members of the family, but one of the main causes was the loss of life by key figures, including the householder Damho.

Damho did not feel any responsibility for it, but the progress was different. He was carrying the burden of his heart as if he was responsible for the fall of the Southern Palace. So I didn't even know how to do better for the Southern Palace brothers.

“Let's all cheer up a little. I'll be on land in a minute. ”

“Yes!”

It was time for the Southern Palace brothers to answer vigorously.

Wedges!

Suddenly, a sharp ripple sounded.

“What is it?”

When he looked forward in astonishment, he saw a large arrow of a single thickness flying at a terrifying rate.

“Me, me? ”

The goal of the arrow was damho.

The giant arrow that draws a line in the air is straight to the wall.

Kwaang!