Volcanic Sphere

466 Ch. 6 When the Plum blooms, the Guest comes (1)

The winter was almost as harsh as it would never end. The white eyes, which were stacked on every peak, melted in the wind with a warm energy, and every valley was filled with melting water.

Spring also came to the volcano.

The first known spring was the white plum, which is the symbol of the volcano. The volcanoes are white with plums, and subtle plums hover in the wind.

“Haha!”

“Wow!”

A child's laughter was being heard under the fig tree. Now, the children, who seem to be about seven years old, are playing with the fig tree.

It was then.

“You bastards! Are you running around without training? Why don't we all go back to where we were? ”

A middle-aged apostle's obsession exploded.

In his appearances, the children sprung around like locusts with a 'and’. I smiled at the mouth of a middle-aged preacher who looked at such children.

Middle-aged Doho was the first disciple of the Wong, Volcano Clan. And the immature children who were jumping on the fig tree were the ones who accepted the fluctuations last winter.

The catastrophe that struck last year caused a number of displaced persons and orphans in the militia. The number of children who lost their parents to the catastrophe and wandered the streets could not be counted. I couldn't save them all, but the volcanoes accepted the children as much as they could spare. The turbulence was unexpectedly overflowing, and the volcanic waves were lively.

Most of them were children who had lived a life unrelated to mud. Because of this, I didn't know much about life on the waves, like the volcanoes, or aerial training. I don't even know how big a performance that is. Because of this, I liked to run around like this.

Won-woong didn't blame those kids. Life in the volcano has now begun. From now on, we can slowly build a frame.

A pale smile appeared on the mouth of Wong Woong. I still feel better when I look at the troublemakers who are still out of control.

“That's good.”

After confirming that all the children had returned to the conduit, Wong moved his belly steps.

The place he headed was a small morgue, even in the middle of the volcano. Most of the conduits in the volcanic waves were repaired, but the mook was too shabby to be repaired. But in front of the prison, Wong looked as polite as he could. And I opened my mouth carefully.

“Aunty Jo, that's Wong Woong. ”

A short while later, a gentleman walks out of the door of the humble morgue. Then he lowered his back deeply.

“Homemaker.”

Wong's face looked at Norodosa, filled with a light of respect. I had to. Nodosa, who is now standing in front of him, was the youngest adult in the volcano family.

By returning the actual mathematics, Jinjin created a collapsing volcanic wave. Even though he was not a child, he had a good grasp of the world, and he always showed a strong image as a spiritual holding of the volcanoes.

Ungyeong, the archer, was of course, and even Myeong Kyeong, the volcano sword, was always such a dramatic example of him. So I'm a regular disciple, not to mention.

“What's going on? Wong-woong.”

“Ah, the master asked me to bring my bedfellows. ”

“The master?”

“Yes! You have something to discuss. ”

“What do you call this old man to discuss? ”

“I don't know that either. I was just told to bring my bedfellows. ”

“Got it. Let's go together. ”

“Yes! The disciple will guide you. ”

Won-woong led the way.

Hyundai Jin did not follow Wong, but looked at the view of the volcano. It was because I smelled the flowering figs.

“It's spring.”

I used to think it was a very long winter this year, but there was a spring coming.

“Yes?”

“No, just yourself. This old man feels good when spring comes, so don't mind. ”

“Oh, yes! I see.”

“Let's go!”

“Yes!”

Two people took another step.

I descended the middle rod and headed to a service called the softening rod. Going down the peak, the ascent process was cumbersome and difficult, but the current true man moved his steps without showing a hard mood.

New conduits were erected throughout the volcano. He collapsed once during the First World War and suffered another bloodbath just a short time ago. And last year, even the tragedy of the collapse of the upper palace. Then there were few old conduits left in the volcano.

Almost all of them were newly built. I could have built it spectacularly, but if I could have been a master, I would have ordered it to be done nicely. Because of this, the newly constructed conduits did not look good enough. However, none of the volcano masters felt ashamed of the conduits of such a volcano.

What was important was not the appearance of the conduit or the foreground. The people who lived in it were the most important.

The volcanoes were now doing their best to raise new disciples, and the results were actually showing up little by little.

The results were also seen in the eyes of the current Jinn. Young masters and young puppeteers come together and are lively. I saw the bright future of the volcano in the image of the present Jinn.

“Hmm?”

His gaze turned to the walled corner. because there was a little kid sitting there pecking.

It was a boy who seemed so distorted compared to other children of his age. The poisonous look wrapped around the knee seemed lonely.

The current Jinn changed direction and approached the boy. Then Wong hurriedly followed with an embarrassing expression.

The current Jinn looks at the boy on his knees.

“Why are you doing this alone here? Aren't the other kids playing? ”

“Oh, no. ”

The boy raises his head in surprise. His eyes were not as sharp as they seemed.

The boy was surprised to see the current true man and did not speak well. Then Wong said in a hurry.

“What are you doing? Let's not take an example from the Bonaparte High Priestess. ”

“No, what does an example matter? ”

Jin Jin smiled while drying the wong. With a warm smile on his face, the shade dripped darkly on the boy's face disappeared a little.

“What's your name? ”

“Me, it's Southwest. ”

“That's a good name. Why aren't we feeling so good? ”

“That is……. ”

At this moment, the face of Southwest Days ran brightly. I couldn't help it. Then the current Jinn gently stroked the head of the South-West Days.

Southwest was courageous and said,

“I'm just scared of learning nothing. ”

“Why are you scared? ”

“When you learn to fly, you have to hit someone else, right? ”

“Who does that? If you learn nothing, you have to beat the rest. ”

“They all do. Don't get used to it, you have to fight a place called the pagan. ”

“Don't you like to fight with others? ”

“Yes!”

Southwest nods as hard as he can. The current Jinn laughs at his head.

“Then we shouldn't fight. Who said anything? ”

“Ha, but if you don't fight, you might get kicked out of the volcano. ”

“Expelled? Why? ”

“Well, that's useless. ”

South-West Day bows its head. His face was filled with tears like chicken poop.

The current Jinn hugs the little body of Southwest Days.

“Why Unu? ”

“If I get kicked out of the volcano, I have nowhere to go. My mom died, my dad... Hugh! ”

In the end, Southwestern Day wept in the arms of the current Jinn. The current Jinn threw up the back of the Southwest Days in full embrace.

“Me, me? ”

Watching the breasts of the true man wet with tears of Southwest Days, Wong didn't know what to do. In his view, the South-West seemed to be committing an offense. But when I saw the face of the true man, I realized that I was thinking wrong. Because it seemed to empathize with the concerns of the South-West.

The volcano was also a doorway, but it was also a mofa. It was a perception for years that teachers had to learn nothing basically, and teachers who did not learn nothing were useless. Especially in the age of the current outbreak, a master who had not learned to fly was not much needed for the doorframe.

There were rumors among the waves that if they did not learn to fly, they might be driven out of the volcanoes.

The true man who heard all the stories smiled lightly.

“It's okay. You can stay here until you learn nothing. ”

“Oh, really? Can I just stay here? ”

“Then!”

“Ah!”

Then the Southwest sighed with relief. I couldn't help but notice how cute he looked.

“If you don't like hitting others, what do you like about them? ”

“I like to read books. ”

“Books?”

“Yes!”

“Yeah? That's great. I was looking for a kid who liked books, too. ”

“Really?”

Southwestern Days opened their eyes.

“Not really. Let's follow this grandfather. ”

The true man stretches out his hand, and the South-West does not hesitate. When he saw it, Wong shuddered. It is because the current Jinn knows the meaning of reaching out their hands.

‘Your aunt has made you her true heir. ’

There were facts that people had forgotten because of the fact that the current Jinn was the highest adult of the volcanic wave and the master of the volcanic horse dam. It is that the current true man is the scholar of the volcano.

The scholar had an immense mission to learn, remember, study and pass it on to the generations to come. Knowing that the volcanoes were able to quickly restore the old sanctuary again, it was thanks to the knowledge that the current Jinn had as an academic.

In the meantime, he could not afford to raise the crumbling volcanic waves and train future generations. However, it was imperative to raise the next generation of scholars as long as everything was in a stable phase.

Hyundai Jin chose Southwest as his next generation of scholars. And Won-woong was the only one who saw it. Wong thought it was an honor.

Even the current Jinn and Southwest seem to be moving with their shoulders facing each other.

After a while they arrived at a new maxillary palace built on top of a softening rod. In front of the palace were gathered disciples of the volcano Dorando. As soon as they found the true man, they bowed indignantly.

“Aunt Jo, are you coming? ”

“Master!”

A light of suspicion came to their faces. It was because it was the southwest that was following the side of the current Jinn. One cannot understand why the provocation is following the present sinner with their head.

Wong-woong told them what had just happened.

“So?”

“A new academic? ”

Immediately a light of envy appeared on their faces.

Formerly, the academic was the subject of an officer. However, the perception of the scholar has greatly changed due to the current Jinn, who are now rather feared. There is a perception that the smartest person in the volcanic wave becomes an academic.

The current Jinn pretended to know them, and entered the palace with the South-West Days.

I saw familiar faces in the maxillary arch.

Now they were the eunuchs with the stubborn gazelles, and the nobles with the sharp vibe of a well-knifed sword, among others, who became new elders.

“Welcome. Goodbye.”

First of all, the master of the volcanic sword and the honorable master of the volcano rose and greeted each other. Then the other elders greeted him calmly.

“Greetings. What's going on between us. Everybody sit down. ”

The current Jinn sat down with their greetings.

Ungyeong's gaze turned toward the southwestern day next to the current Jinn.

“What about the boy? ”

“I like books, so I'm going to teach you. ”

“Ah!”

Ungyeong noticed the meaning contained in the words of the current Jinn.

“Congratulations on welcoming the disciples who will pass on their wisdom and knowledge. Goodbye.”

“Congratulations, good night. ”

Honors and elders have been celebrating in a row. The current Jinn laughed boldly, but the southwestern man who followed the frost made a dumb face.

Thanks to this, the atmosphere in the intestine was softened.

Then I heard a strange voice.

“Now that the most prestigious true man in the world has received a new disciple, this is not only a volcano, but also a great boom for the Moorish people. Reduce it, Jinjin. ”

Then, the gaze of the current Jinn turned to a stranger.

Now an old man, who seemed to be in his early sixties, was sitting across the street. He was an old man with a twisted impression and sharp eyes. On the left and right of the elderly, there were elderly unaccompanied people who had a similar atmosphere.

Ungyeong later introduced them to the current Jinn.

“These are the High Council and the disciples who are the new masters of the Jongnam clan. ”

The current Jinn looks surprised and waits for the Goyle.

“Nice to meet you," said the doorman. Greetings are late. ”

“No, it's an honor to see you at the end of the day. ”

“You've been through a lot. I've heard stories. ”

“Thank you for your concern. I was able to do a good apprenticeship. ”

“Thank God.”

Goyle smiled at the sincere expression of the current Jinn.

It was within the same palace, so it was a long-time volcano and hemlock. However, when the volcanoes were frightened by blood, the Jongnam also suffered imminent extinction by the pagans.

At that time, the archaeologist and elder were of course the youngest, the Jongnam Jin Sword, who had lost even to the chlorination of the Jongnam Sword. It was he who lost the head of the ceremony and numerous disciples and collected the fallen belligerents in the morning.

Goyle said.

“Now that Jinn is here, let's hold a meeting. Our Jongnam is ready to fight the devil at any time. ”

The High One's voice was shattered.