Volcanic Spirit

89, a call-up order.

Murim Maengju Dokcheon Muhyup Lee Hak-ju.

He was the leader of the political faction of the time that he had collaborated with Mu alone.

Therefore, Lee Hak-ju did not wonder that he was included. He tried to call himself the sun of a group of political factions into a word, but it was rather good. Lee Hwon's call to prove his qualifications would have been a way for political factions to put everything aside and move. He also preferred to run into a real enemy rather than be swayed by the persistent blood-related deaths in the north and south.

Apart from that, I couldn't understand Lee Hwon's selection. It was surprising that only six people were singing, but the face was strange.

"Who are Chang Chun-ki, Guo, Mun Bok, and Cheng Ki-hyuk?"

The mourner tilted his head for a moment.

"Jang Chun-ki and Guo belong to the Presbyterian Church and are called Hyeonwol-do and Ssangsu-kwon-byeok, respectively."

Even Lee Hak-ju did not know all the elders of the Presbyterian Church. So after hearing the explanation, their faces vaguely came to mind. However, Moon Bok and Cheong Gi-hyuk are not even aware of the literary world. In the end, I had no choice but to ask the person who was called for the sixth time. Jong Cho-hong, a prominent non-previewer, arrived as soon as he called in whether he was on night duty.

"Did you call me?"

Jong Cho-hong, a disciple of the shaman, was highly consulted and close to Lee Hwon, which would help him in dealing with his affairs. When Moon Bok and Cheong Ki Hyuk were mentioned as evidence, the answer came back without a break.

"Moonbok is an unfair stockholder of the Cleaner's Party. "Muwi is near its zenith, and its main specialty is,······."

The lord added a horse.

"Cooking, I suppose."

The Cleaner's Party itself is a kitchen in the Moorim League.

And Moonbok was the main character who made steamed duck that Lee Hwon used to enjoy.

"Huh, a drunk driver would have needed someone to cook."

Moon Sang tried to brighten up the mood with laughter, but no one could be convinced. Isn't it an attempt to eradicate the heavenly horse by attacking the devil?

"Ha, cook.”

The lord asked without a breath of expectation.

"Who is Cheong Ki-hyuk?"

"Cheong Ki-hyuk is an unmanned officer of the police."

Gyeongmudang used to be home to guards of the Moorim League. That's why the blind meet face to face every day. Therefore, we must know each other, including party owners and unfair shareholders.

"You don't think so?"

"The guard is uninhabited. I didn't know either. However, whenever the mold asked for information, I took care of it myself and found out.”

The blind man laughed in vain.

"Huh, that means they weren't picked up overnight.”

It was hard to tell why they were still chosen. And the mask to explain it was after he disappeared, saying he was busy.

"Maybe it's because of Shinma's deep learning."

"It's not that I don't know. However, no matter how mysterious Shin-ma's deep-seated her, there was no confession of merit. "In other words, you or nothing is weaker than the warrior of the guard party?"

Moon Sang also smiled bitterly.

It was him who was one of the most disappointed in the announcement of the mask. It was inconceivable that the statues and statues called the sheep wings of the Moorimian would not be called.

"Maybe the jungle spirit.It's because of the strange exploits of alcohol and the Divine Horse. The stronger the allies are deceived by the enemy, the more disadvantage they will be."

"Well, even so, six out of the forest blindness."

The statue narrowed the middle of the forehead by looking at the blindfold.

"You don't look unhappy. Go. Leave Kang-ho's blood and other affairs to me and free, and come back with a lot of bad guys after a long time."

The lord raised the sword instead of the answer.

Unless it is time to train, it has never been selected for the past decade.

"Call in the name of the non-preemptive strike secretly, and assist in ensuring that there is no shortage of personal equipment. And get ready to get to Mount Gonryun by the date of your appointment."

"I will."

Unable to hide his excitement, Jong Cho-hong quickly backed away.

The lord asked, looking at the question.

"If we're six, how many other places are there?”

"In terms of proportion, it's a little bit less, or something like that. Now that the demons are scattered all over the place, they are calling the order, ·····."."."

"I'm afraid two hundred at best."

"You're too big for a minor."

The lord raised the corners of his mouth.

"I don't think I'm going to lose."

When Yi Hwon found traces of witchcraft, he naturally wanted to invade alone. It was the devil who dissuaded him, and the reason was the safety of the sword and a pair.

It stopped.

It was a good reason to turn around before the eyes of Cheonnyongjeon Hall, Jegalsak, and Maha.

Perhaps Zhuge Liang was aware.

Such a meticulous person had already figured out Lee Hwon's tendencies. Therefore, he would have kept the autopsy and Hanma alive like a hostage so as not to make a mistake.

"The giant jumps like a thunderbolt, but he has a strong attachment to my people. And now that the opponent knows it, it's time to pause."

Lee Hwon was not disappointed or angry.

He, who was an orphan, came to this day twenty years ago. The three best things about regression were as follows.

They were alcohol, plum blossoms, and family.

There is not a drop of blood, but the manga and the old army are no different from their families. The same was true of the monsters, and those who were entangled with them were also precious.

"Gather people."

"Have you thought of anyone?"

When asked about his mask, Lee Hwon mentioned the names of many people, just as he pulled out noodles. Beginning from the volcano, Kang Ho-haeng passed through the Ant Cave, Hwacheong Palace, Jongnampa, Shandong and Hanam provinces, and passed the Moorim League to Hyeongsan Mountain south of the Changgang River. And in the meantime, information about those who turned into 10,000,000 was accumulated every moment through the horseradish and hao-mun's colored horses.

The selected personnel have gone through the following processes:

1. A strong minded person who will not be deceived by the tramp.

2. A person who reads and prepares heavenly spirits through the mind of heaven.

Lee Hwon talked big.

If he has gone through the following steps, there is no reason not to comply with his call-up order.

So the demons were sent to the lake.

They spread it by every means they could operate.

Jeon Seo-gu, Jeon Seo-eung, and the people and the horseback riding were mobilized.

The devil himself visited places to pay special attention to.

After leaving the Moorim League, Talma moved northward, not to the Shingang River, where the Magyo Bridge was located, and reached the far-east.

The place he headed for was the breakwater called Jangpyeongmun.

Jangpyongmun was known for its three exploits, focusing on Changshui, and was operated by receiving a seat tax in a nearby poem. Munju's military exploits were the boundary between the peak and the peak, and the number of Mundo was more than forty. In Hanam, it was possible to maintain the threshold even if you acted as a decent person.

Zhang Pingmunju was a typical hypocrite.

Since it was the information of Jong Cho-hong, a prominent non-previewer, the inside must have been rotten.

"Somehow the neighborhood looks familiar?"

As I recall, it was a village where I drank alcohol while heading to Shandong Province, pretending to be a Maehwa Prince. I didn't even know there was a literary sect called Jangpyeongmun because I was busy going to the mountain.

'Hmm, you're bringing him from a place that's like a safargh.’

As Lee Hwon said, I had no choice but to trust him, but I couldn't hide my curiosity. However, as the mask, which was smiling brightly, neared Jangpyeongmun Gate, it narrowed its forehead.

This is the smell of blood.

He hastened his steps.

Then he opened the front door as if he had forgotten his main job.

“······.”

Dozens of people are lying down and not even moving.

And between dozens of bodies, only one person stood with a single spear in both hands. It must have been appalling to be in the moonlight, soaked in blood. However, Talma sensed that she had come to the right place. Unlike her blood-soaked hair, her eyes were clear and her waist and chest were straight like bamboo, which was the height of her pride.

"I'm Talma."

"You're a hero. My name is Jo Gwal."

"I think I'll have to wash up."

Jo Gwal said, pointing to the bodies with a single spear.

"It's their sin to wash."

"Would you like some help?"

At the horse's words, the premature nods.

"There are kidnapped children in the women's quarters. We have to send the children back and hand out the goods to the villagers."

"I'll help you."

"Thank you."

The two brought out all the money they could afford by the dawn of the day and put it in front of Jangpyeongmun Gate. Then they set fire to Jangpyeongmun, gathered people, and shouted.

"Everyone! Jangpyongmun disappeared under the judgment of heaven, so the resentment was briefly, ······."."."

The merry cry of the mask made people sad and happy.

And when all the goods were evenly distributed, there appeared a clique carrying a bundle.

"This is a pretty cool role. Why did you give in?”

The answer back to the light question of the mask was quite heavy.

"I was like them. The tide turned.But their grudges don't change. It would be hypocritical of me to come forward and hand out the goods."

"That's why you want to follow me?"

Jo-kub stared straight at the hair loss.

"I don't want to run away. But I waited because I knew that I had to do something greater than to die by their hands. You know where I'm going to die, so please lead me."

The mask grinned and nodded.

"Yes, I'll make you a cool death role.”

Jo Gwal followed him with a single spear on his waist.

"Don't you wonder where you're going?”

"Yes."

"You're an uninteresting friend. We go to play the devil."

" Yes, sir."

The mama couldn't take her eyes off the funny scene.

The elderly and middle-aged, who appeared to be rich, did not break up with each other's stubbornness.

"Father, that's what I have to do."

"No!"

"I know I'm not good enough. Ever since I heard of Hana's deep understanding of the heavenly mind, I vaguely felt that today was here. Fortunately, I have a second child, so this son will go to the scene of dividing the direction of the world and remember it with his eyes and with his body."

The old man's thick eyebrows trembled.

"So don't you say no? Why! You're the only one going? I'll go too. Wagyo? This father met your mother when he was a child, cutting off dozens of mazol."

The rich are fighting each other to go.

After the mama made a false laugh, she slipped off her finger.

At that moment the old man clouded his end of the story and leaned on the bail.

And then soon he snored, purring and snoring.

The middle-aged man turned his head toward the mare.

"Thank you. I didn't think I should have touched my father myself."

"I didn't mean to allow him to accompany me unless he was the one who chose to. So let's stop arguing meaningless words and leave."

The middle-aged man followed his mama with only one book in his hand.

"Is that all?"

"This is all I need.”

The mama laughed in vain at the feat of Dokcheonghu, which she had never seen before. A middle-aged man named Damdaepyeong has learned Kangrim's conjugal therapy, which is unique among the deep-rooted virtues of Shinma. As a result, he shook his opponent by shouting for the courtship of his own books.

'The world has changed, but it's changed.’

She hastened her steps after counting the dates.

By now, fighters will be flocking from all parts of the midfield to the places of appointment in Shingangseong Fortress. As expected, most of the fighters had joined her when she arrived at Gonryunpa.

"Mangju."

Maengju asked for his regards by electric sound, taking into account the present state of the mama.

[You're all right.]]

The mama waved her hands.

The distribution of the blind man, Lee Hak-ju, was not much different from that of Namgoong Sega, who was a former housekeeper of the Namgoong Sega.

[Be easy on you] Have we arrived?]

[The Volcano Federation is not here yet. It's time to show up a little while ago when you passed the prose.

Mencius unwittingly clouded the end of his words.

With the lead of the manga-chuga, those in uniform of the Volcano Federation appeared.

However, the number reached 40 or so.

As expected of the Maengju and Moon Sang, the most selected place in the single force was the Moorimian. The communists had one disciple, and in some places none of the old factions were selected.

Maengju unknowingly recited his inner thoughts at the sight of a row of volcanic outcroppings.

"Huh, the world of volcanoes is coming."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun