Volcanic Spirit

Soon after, demons roared in.

No one is surprised even though the monsters stormed into Maengjujeon, the heartland of the Moorimists. Rather, he moved his hips to create a seat as if he were welcoming their appearance.

"How come you're getting worse at speaking?"

Lee Hwon was harsh but gave up his seat.

"You should also go around publicly. What's your personality like?"

"The big one is right. I would have just hit him if it were normal, but now I have to be conscious of him as if he were a meritorious man, so I felt very uncomfortable.”

Talma grinned and showed her skirt.

"Isn't that why you've been wearing this?"

After a brief exchange of updates, we got to the point.

asked the question in a subtle tone.

"But there must be something clever about the governor?"

Lee Hwon raised the corners of his mouth while drinking alcohol given by a manga lover.

"I heard it's a bad night before the storm.”

"Yes, heaven is not just a master, but a symbol of witchcraft. If such a heavenly horse is made properly, the devil will devour the political faction with unprecedented strength."

The lord continued his words, kicking his tongue.

"But we don't know the location of the wagons. That makes me nervous."

Bam!

Yi Hwon put down his glass and tilted his upper body.

And dragged on as if he were announcing something great.

"On the eve of the storm, ······.""

"Then what?"

"We'll catch them all before the storm."

The demons naturally accepted Lee Hwon as a hobby. Maengju and other leaders of the Moorim League could not hide their bewilderment at the sudden remark.

"What is that?"

Lee Hwon shrugged at the half-moon of the statue.

"Is there something wrong?"

"No, it does make sense, but..."

The free Geomcheonjeonseong galbi drank alcohol one after another and talked to him.

"That's nice. It doesn't matter if we catch them all before the storm comes. But how are you going to deal with the problem? You don't even know where they're hiding in the first place. The Heavenly Mountain of the Shingang literally means the entire castle."

It was as it said.

The tributaries of Cheonsan spread throughout the Singang River, and to the south, they were in contact with the aquifers and the Great Barrier. Some even said that if you hide in the New River, you can't even find your kidneys.

"We can find it."

The free mane looked at Lee Hwon with a blink of an eye.

He has also been criticized several times for his outspokenness. However, there were many descendants who followed him because he was gentle and full of chivalry. However, Lee Hwon looked so light.

'That's so easy.

However, it seems to be too easy to live, which makes me envious.

"Is there a way?"

Lee Hwon raised the corners of his mouth to the question of thirst.

"I'll try my best to find it."

At that time, the manga hit on Lee Hwon.

"You bastard! Don't cut back and forth and explain. Maengju, listen. I had it in my mind, too, but I think I was right about this guy talking big."

"What is that?"

"Jegalsak has joined the Wagyo, and if anyone has mastered the Gangrim wedding in it, I'm sure there are not a few of course. So if you search with as much air as you can, someone will get caught?"

In a word, it meant spreading the Cheon-Raji network.

However, searching the entire castle with very few people was not a problem. In other words, it was highly likely that years of searching would not be found without luck.

"It will be possible."

There was someone who showed up late.

They were the Chukyongno Island and the Noryong Islands of the Hyeongsan faction.

The charlatan saw him and couldn't speak for a long time.

At the time of the pursuit of Shinma, the manga-chug was blinded by revenge, and the chukyong-no-do was not enthusiastic as if he had been forcibly taken. Hana has shared the gap between life and death several times, and the bond of being a survivor of the masterpiece was enough to glorify the old relationship.

"The volcano's fireball was still alive.”

"Isn't it the same with the subtraction of the arithmetic?"

Although Chukyongno recognized the mama and the devil, he did not pretend to know them. It was ambiguous to identify them, and it was not a relationship that was meant to be in the first place.

"He'll take care of the rest, so you'll see me for a moment.”

When the manga furtively avoided its place, the chuk-hong-no-do followed.

The Noryong Islands came forward and briefly described the activities of Yi Hwon and Chukyongnodo. And it's been announced that Shinma may be behind all this.

"Why?"

Though it was a monologue of the literary world, it was consistent with the thoughts of the people in the audience.

And the answer to that didn't flow from anyone.

"For some reason, I think we'll have to start with the heavenly horse to find out."

It's Lee Hwon's recitation.

He is now reviewing the Cheonchongdae conversation he saw in Zhuge Liang's Bibong. The Cheonchongdaehwa was a painting, but it was a map inscribed with a complex maze, a tombstone containing the logic of Samra Man-sang, and a curious figure to match the prophecy. Therefore, the more knowledge was added, the more meaningful the Chunchong Dialogue became. At first, it was only a prediction of the Mooriman Incident, but now Jegalsak may have also seen the true meaning of Shinma.

'If you assume that he is the best local government in the world, ···.'.'.''

All the acts that have not been appropriate so far have been understood.

For him, the Moorim League, Jegal Sega Sega, Yi Hwon-do, and even Cheonnyong-jeon must have been nothing more than an opportunity and a process to accomplish a great task.

"The Divine Horse has a purpose."

Lee Hwon rose from his seat.

"To know that, I have to go myself. So let's find out where the Wagon is."

"Will it be possible?"

It seemed impossible for Lee Hwon to deal with all tens of thousands of followers. They must have been worried about the spirit of collapse in the process of annihilating the enemy, not about winning or losing.

"I'll call you when it's time. Just get ready."

"Then I'll get you a drink on the way."

Lee Hwon shook his hand.

Then he put his hand on his ear and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Talma has prepared the cart and the drink on her own, so just drink what you've been drinking."

Only then did Maeng-ju realize that the mask had disappeared from the drinking party, and only laughed in vain.

"Huhhhhhh."

Zhuge Liang looked down, accompanied by Cheongnyongnyeong and Baekho-ryeong. In the pond dozens of pages below, the colorful lights flashed incessantly. It was a scene created by moonlight hitting various jewels.

One he searched the pond through a dazzling array of light.

"All the heavy water from the heavenly drama is gone."

The Blue Dragon Spirit was told.

"Well, then you can say you've become a heavenly body.”

Baek Ho-ryeong hardened his face.

"It's just the beginning."

He could also check around the pond.

The elders of the Paldaema family were seated in the direction of Palgwae. They continued to recite their sorcery, and accordingly the swarm of light began to stir. It sounded like a magic trick, but it would have been the courtship of the gods of heavenly gods. The phrase "Hana Paldaemaga" was not meant to be separately. However, when eight people shouted at the same time, it would be heard in unison according to the tone and situation of the words.

To be a heavenly horse, listening to it was the first step.

"The Witch is in a state of silence, and the Paldae Maga has sworn obedience. And there's a rumor among the prisoners that the heaven will reign, that the manma will be blessed, that the world will be stained with blood, and that a new world will be opened."

Zhuge Liang raised his head and stared into the air.

On the ceiling of the space created by digging out the interior of a mountain, there were only holes the size of a person's escape. He counted heaven and earth by looking through the hole at the position of the moon and stars.

"The appearance of a hobby is inevitable, but shouldn't we remove even the shadow of twenty-eight?"

"Do you have a graveyard?"

He chinned at the sight of the Blue Dragon.

"How many of Namma's prisons have not entered the bridge?"

"About 800. I used a knife quite a bit, but I couldn't accept Shinma's deep learning. So it won't be useful when a bloodbath happens."

"Okay, then we'll use it before the blood starts. Order them to wander south of the Chang River and cause blood death. Make things as visible, cruel as possible, in broad daylight.”

"To raise fear?"

"Yes."

Cheongnyongryong was away for a while, and a similar order was given to Baek Ho-ryeong.

"My hobby was faster than I expected, and it spread far and wide. It is no good for us if time passes as the master of Gangho rises from all sides like bamboo shoots after rain. So give Mooriman and Gupao a job. If they're frantic, the two wings of the Chu-ma will be broken."

"I will."

Even the white tiger disappeared.

Zhuge Liang gently closed his eyes.

"If there is just one storm, the world will be turned upside down. So you only have to burn it once."

He looked down at the pond again.

There was the most splendid and intense firework being made in all of the ancient times.

"Let's cheer up before winter comes."

It snowed for the first time a few days ago.

The strong lake was perfectly peaceful.

The Moorimists remained firmly in place, and the Moorimists disappeared. Although the pleural fluid and the unknown cause of the blood vessels were kites in the north and south, the atmosphere was nevertheless not bad. Now that he has stepped into the strong team, he thought he should endure that amount of blood.

However, even the forest blindness cannot be relaxed.

"I'm sure it's a witchcraft, or something that Zhuge Liang did. If this continues, the atmosphere of the strong team will change."

"Have you heard from the dispatcher yet?”

"Not yet."

"Hoo, I see."

Moon Sang consoled the disappointed Maeng-ju.

"It was only after he left that the moon came down. It's impossible for me to find the home of the Magistrate for hundreds of years in a short time."

"One, we need to dispatch a blind force before the blood runs any further. Otherwise, there will be more meaningless sacrifices.”

At the words of the lord, Moon Sang bowed his head.

I thought I'd let all my men go and wipe out those who cause blood. Hana had a great fight just around the corner. In other words, what if the devil suddenly came to the South and North after sending the Moorim-blind forces? Perhaps the Gonryun faction would hold off for a while, but it would not last long, and it was clear that it would soon be trampled under their feet in the midfield.

"We're following the trail of those who cause blood death anyway. The results will come out in a few days, so you'll have to wait until then."

"Ha, how pitiful I am to keep my seat in the forest.”

Then a sound of publicity came from outside the window.

And just as Talma left, she grinned and put out her face.

"Stop keeping the position, and let's go together."

Maengju narrowed the middle of the forehead to the sudden appearance of the mask.

"What does that mean?"

"The big brother has called."

He could not afford to be angry at the call-up order without authority or obligation.

"Did you find it?"

The mask raised the corners of the mouth.

"If Dae-hyung says he'll do it, it's the world that comes true. Now! Please call the person who calls you. They're coming with me to smite the heavenly horse and the devil!"

"Oh!"

The blind and the mourners shone in their eyes.

One moment later, he blinked his eyes and couldn't hide his bewilderment.

That's because he mentioned only six names at most.

"Is that all?"

"Yes, they say they don't need the formation except for six."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun