Volcanic Sphere

“Heh! It's amazing. I said Volcanic Arcade Sook, and it's amazing. ”

“Ah! That's..... ”

“No more? ”

“Here you are. ”

“Thank you!”

Noodles smiled as progress relieved the food. The Southern Archery was taken away by the smile of such greenery.

Nooksuving naturally joined the group of Damho, as if he had been accompanying them from the beginning.

With the addition of greenery to the Southern Palace brothers, the amount of food to make progress has increased. However, the dustbin did not make a single expression of dislike and ate food.

“It's really delicious. I've never tasted like this before. ”

Nooksubing relentlessly teases the chopsticks and exudes an elongation admiration. Jingbo looked at the greening with such a curious expression.

It was true that Kang Ho's women had a definite expression of emotion, but she was also the first woman to be as emotional as greening. Moreover, a woman who was beautiful and possessed strong force, like greening, was rich in emotions, and her attractiveness exploded.

It was evidence that the Southern Archery was unconscious and staring at the greenhouse. But Damho and Jingyeo did not feel any change in emotions despite the appeal of such greenery.

Damhoya, there was no change in emotion from the beginning, and even the breasts of the advancement were full of silver petitions, so there was no room for anyone else to slander and enter. Because of this, no matter how attractive the greening was, it was more than that, but the young Southern Archery was still barely awake.

“I've eaten well. ”

Finally, after finishing the meal, the greenhouse lowered the bowl. Her bowl was completely empty. And there was a happy smile on my face. I didn't seem to be any different from the other girls.

"Who dares to imagine that this woman is a visionary who is part of the Apocalypse? ’

The dustbin thought so and collected the bowls and chopsticks. Then the Southern Archangel, who was by his side, said quickly.

“Brother, I'll do the dishes. ”

“Will you?”

“Yes! Leave it to me. ”

Nam Young-hwa replied forcefully.

He was following the progression like a relative. It didn't look like a child who had lost his family.

The Jingyeongbo thought such a name was immature. So it was true that I felt rather more pitiful and moved my heart.

Nam Young-hwa ran to a nearby creek with dishes. Nam Young-hwa was humming even with a nostril.

The gaze of progress turned to the big rock on one side of the creek. There was a wall sitting on a rocky line like an acid. A black bloody man was covering the rocks.

It was a garment that was given to Damho by one of the Buntaju of Hao Mun. Inside, there was a black robe made of quality leather, similar to the leather garment you got when you first came out of the Great Lakes.

Damho sat on a rock and looked indifferently at the Southern Archery, who was doing dishes. The Southern Archery brothers and sisters were the only ones to draw a line.

Jingyeo felt a little sorry for the appearance of such a wall.

“I wish I could give them a little respect. ”

On one side, the Southern Archery was practicing swordsmanship. He seemed to have been taken away from Nooksuiving until just now, but he quickly recovered his reason as a prestigious abstinence.

The Southern Archery did not forget its mission to raise the Southern Archery. He quickly shuddered at the idea of greening and drowned only in the sword.

The place where they were was was a creek near the unnamed Yasan.

Homelessness was as natural as ever for Damho and the Progressive Democratic Party. Unlike the first time, the Southern Palace brothers were now very familiar. Nor did greening make homelessness a burden.

One day the sun disappeared beyond Seosan, and darkness came. A dark darkness encroached on the son-in-law, who could not even look forward, except near the campfire.

In it, the group talked about Durenduran.

The greenhouse seemed to have a lot of questions. She relentlessly asked the Progressive, and the Progressive answered with all her heart. And the gaze of the Southern Archery was fixed on the Nooksuiving.

After looking at the figure for a while, Nam Young-hwa quietly escaped the campfire. The place he headed was a huge rock on which the dam was sitting.

The damho was still sitting on the rock in the same way as the first. Nam Young-hwa thought the appearance of such a wall resembled a rock.

His stubborn lips, his eyes that would never be shaken by anything, and his iron-walled atmosphere seemed to have endured for a thousand years.

It has been a long time since the Southern Archangel brothers joined the Wall, but this was the first time that the Southern Archangel had approached the Wall alone.

“I..... ”

It was time for Nam Young-hwa to wear it carefully. A wall that was not moving like a rock turned its head and looked at Nam Yeong-hyung.

At that moment, Nam Young-hyeong flinched. But I didn't avoid the gaze of the Wall. I've never seen a strong band together before.

In the meantime, Nam Young-hwa was always immature or naive. However, the gaze of the Southern Archery looking at the wall now seemed far from those things.

Nam Young-hwa opened her little lips.

“Can I sit by your side? ”

Damho nodded without saying a word, and the Southern Archery crawled up a large rock. and sat beside the dam.

“Ah!”

At that moment, elasticity burst out of the mouth of Nam Young-hyeong.

It is because the unseen landscape is spread out in front of the eyes, rather than the rocks on which the dam sits. I could see the lights shining Asra beyond the darkness. Probably a village beyond Yasan. And lifting up his head, he saw a sea of stars shining in the dark sky.

After that fantastic look, Nam Young-hwa ceased to be sober.

At that moment, Damho opened his mouth.

“If you have the courage to take one step, the world looks different. ”

Nam Young-hyeong looked at the wall with many meanings. The eyes of the Southern Archangel were shaking.

“Did you know……? ”

Damho nods without a word. Then Nam Young-hwa bowed her head.

For a long time, the Southern Archery looked at the Southern Archery sitting by the campfire.

Even while everyone was resting, the Southern Archery was not resting properly on the overburden of raising the Southern Archery.

“It's my mission and my responsibility to keep him alive. Without them, you'll collapse. ”

“Is that why you keep killing yourself? ”

“ ……. ”

Nam Young-hwa bites her lips at the words of Damho. His appearance as a young child in conflict was also one hundred and eighty different from what he had been naive to date.

Damho knew. I found out that Nam Young-hwa is killing herself because of my brother Nam Young-hwa.

Right now, the talent of the Southern Archery might be better. In fact, the stamina and qualities of the Southern Archery were less than that. But the Southern Archery had a brilliant brain.

It was not usually a brilliant brain to put all the vast martial arts of the Southern Palace in its head. Even if I called him a genius, there was no shortage. If so, he could find a way to compensate for his lack of talent.

In fact, I also found a way to use the Nam Young-hwa.

Nevertheless, Nam Young-hwa showed only naive looks. It was all because of my brother Nam Sung-hyung.

One of the two great pillars that made the South Archery stand as soon as the South Archery represents its two corners will collapse.

“What matters is your heart and your will. You have nothing to do with it. ”

“You're going to collapse. ”

“How can you go with your brother without believing in him? ”

“That's..... ”

“Don't look at the hearts of those who stand before you. I don't know what it looks like to you, but it's your brother who has stopped all kinds of sects to protect you. ”

“ ……. ”

“You need to trust your brother a little more. You need to talk to your brother, not me. ”

I kept my lips firmly shut.

I've already said enough. It was up to Nam Young-hwa to accept it.

Often, those with great heads have a habit of thinking only of their own standards. Just one calculation because my head was too good, I got a quote, so it was easy to get the habit of setting limits with geometric assumptions.

The same was true of Nam Kyung-hwa. He was altering his brother, Nam Sung-hyung, on his own standards. It was a trial and error that geniuses often went through.

No matter how much someone next to me told me, it was no use.

I had to realize it myself.

Damho no longer cared about Nam Young-goon. Instead, his gaze turned to the greenery sitting by the campfire.

I turned my head to see if she felt the look on the wall while leading the conversation with the progress for a long time. When her eyes meet, she shakes her hand aloud.

Her widely smiling face was illuminated and looked even more dazzling.

Damho looked at her without saying a word.

* * *

A wagon was coming in with the bad luck.

It was a plain wagon that was not noticeable, except that Phil's words were attractive. However, as the wagon entered the scene, numerous masters secretly followed.

They removed anything that might be an obstacle to the wagon's way forward. Barricades such as people, horses, and carts were cleared without sound, and the coal road was opened.

The wagon ran between them. Thanks to this, it took only half an hour to reach the Demonic Headquarters.

In front of the main gate, there were long lines of people waiting to get inside. There were so many people who waited from dawn until evening because the identity check was thorough.

At least the only way they could get in was by the tiny side door next to the huge front door. Only a very small number of people were able to pass through the front door, and those who stood in line were not entitled to it. Even though none of the people here are local, and there are a lot of people in the elite family. But he waited for his turn with no boring look on one's face.

The wickedness of witchcraft in the dark was just as great. No one dares to challenge it.

It was then.

Gigg!

Suddenly, the front door of the corps opened with a heavy sound. In response, people's gaze turned toward the front door in unison.

“What is it?”

“Is the front door open? It's hard to know who's coming…. ”

Doodoo-doo!

At that moment, a quadriwagon passed through the front door with a rough hoof sound and disappeared.

The people standing at the front door were appalled. It happened so quickly that I couldn't even see who was in the wagon.

As soon as the wagon enters, the huge front door closes firmly.

The wagon passing through the front door ran as far as the military without any checks. In front of the Ministry of Military Affairs, there were many people, including the Upper and Lower Chernobyl.

The wagon finally stopped and the door opened. And the woman in the red cotton reveals herself. There were faint wrinkles on her eyes, but they did not mask her beauty.

An old man followed behind her. However, the eyes of most people, including the upper limit, were focused on the forehead and did not care much for the elderly.

Upper Hancheon stepped forward and took over.

“Welcome, Madam. ”

“Military!”

“You're new to the Evil Corps. Welcome.”

“Thank you. You're military, too. I can't believe we have this kind of company in such a short period of time. ”

The woman in the red cotton looks admired and pulls out the cotton thread. Then a dazzling, beautiful figure was revealed.

She was the monotonous wear of the pagan religion. Finally, she arrived at the Evil Corps after a long journey.

She said with an admirable but unshakeable look on her face.

“Where would I be alone? It's the result of everyone's aspirations moving. ”

“No, everyone knows military balls. ”

“What about the wounds? I heard you were badly injured by Kwon Ma. ”

“I got better at taking good care of my blood. ”

I looked back with a slight dandruff. Then the gaze of the upper cloth turned to the old man behind her back.

A face full of wrinkles and black mushrooms blooming all over. The wrinkled eyes were full of true water, and the hands revealed between the shabby veils that covered the entire body were also full of wrinkles reminiscent of the bark of the old tree.

In the instant, the upper limit of the glabellum was slightly damaged.

"Blood!"

It was a blood rage, a monotonous ambush.

He was the leader of Zhongcheon, the pagan organization of the pagan religion, and was also the biggest supporter of Danhyeong. Even if he abandoned the Saint's path and became worn out, the foundation of the support inside the pagan church could not be shaken.

Blood wrath was definitely the fidelity of the devil, and a strong patron of monotony. Nevertheless, the eyes of the upper horizon looking at the blood wrath were not very favorable.

‘An old unknown monster. ’

The upper agar itself was also called a monster to others. Because it was necessary to be thoroughly calculated in order to lead a massive group of religions on behalf of the master.

He had to hide his insides thoroughly and read others' thoughts.

After a long training, the upper reaches the body with such a habit. This allows you to naturally read the other person's thoughts without revealing your feelings.

No one in the world has avoided his eyes to penetrate the essence of the world, not only the devil. Except for two.

The first was the teacher's spinal cord blood, and the second was surprisingly bloody.

Blood fury was building a wall of hearts harder than the upper cloth. Because of this, it was impossible for even the upper heaven of the earth to penetrate his insides. Moreover, the Heavenly Cheonan, led by the bloody wrath, did not fulfill his orders.

The upper reaches did not trust the unreadable blood fury. However, I was forced to watch because my faith in Dandong was so firm.

When his eyes met the upper cloth, his blood fury slightly lowered his head. It was polite, but I didn't even like it. However, he stared at the monotony with a delicate expression.

“The Teacher is waiting to hear that he is coming, even if he does not. Your baggage will be with you. ”

“Aren't you going with the military? ”

“I have work to do here. ”

“Work?”

“Yes! I have a lot to prepare because I'm going to be welcoming guests. ”

The voice of the upper Korean cloth was colder than ever.