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Increasing the base also meant more places to protect.

The black bear came down the hill and returned to the place where the horses were tied up.

Green oil and white oil were all excited because they found the enemy's front base. The black bear sat down and said in a calm voice.

“Okay, listen to me from now on. ”

It was still the face of a serious black bear that said it was released rather than when it was on the hill. Green oil and white oil became two words of listening, and the black bear drew a brief map with branches on the floor.

“We're moving northeast. I can't go to the stables even because of the food problem...... but at least I intend to move until I see another base or village. ”

The Black Bear draws the 'Expected Enemy Zone’ around the enemy's front base. ‘Northeast’ means moving along the perimeter of such enemy territory.

“Already out of Elders' realm. It is no exaggeration to enter enemy space now. It would be that dangerous. ”

“Hey.... Can we stop going back then? ”

It was a white Yooseong. I was more worried about the color than I was afraid of.

The black bear shakes his head decisively.

“No. In the beginning, what we did was to determine the enemy's position. You can't go back to one of the enemy's front bases that you were already expecting. ”

“That's right, what happened suddenly like a coward. ”

The green oil hit the white oil arm with his shoulder and gave him a pinglass. White Yooseong frowned and said.

“In case you get hurt, not me. ”

“The atmosphere is an excuse. ”

The green oil thickens the lips, whilst the white oil frowns. In the image of a righteous brother and sister, the black bear smiles for a moment. Focus the two people back on themselves and say:

“There is a thunderstorm that has brought you both to me. ”

Instead of speaking straight away, I took a short breath. And that brief gap made the green oil and the white oil mourn the green oil, exactly.

A black bear speaks as it strokes the head of a green-oiled star.

“You two are strong. Maybe comparable to me…… Yes, maybe stronger. So I will consider you to be my equal warriors. And that's why you can choose to go further north here. ”

The Black Bear was an outstanding warrior with ten fingers, or five fingers, among the Elders. It is calculated that if there are three such black bears, only ten dozen such warriors can be wrongfully killed.

I wasn't just trying to make it feel good for the Green and White oils. The black bear was serious.

The green oil, which blinked with a stubborn face for a moment, smiled glaringly. He said with a burning fist.

“Okay, I'll protect you. ”

“Me, too. I protect my sister with a dum. ”

The green oil frowned as if it were a white oil.

“This is the last time I won a fight, and I keep pretending to be good. Not cute at all. ”

As always, he was a brother and sister who tried to fall in love again. The black bear laughed and said.

“I'm glad you're protecting me, but you don't have to. Pay the utmost attention to your own safety. We're not going to fight. Fighting will also be avoided if possible. Remember what our mission is. It is our objective to determine the enemy's position and stick this arrow with the white god's crest in the vicinity of the enemy's realm. ”

Avoid the enemy. It is best not to let the enemy notice that they have approached.

“A tiger is a way of giving birth to a tiger. I believe in you, children of lightning storms. ”

“But uncle. ”

Green oil slightly raised his hand and asked.

“What's a tiger? Dad used to say the same thing sometimes. ”

White Yooseong nodded and stared at the black bear with the same eyes as Green Yooseong. Immediately, the black bear scratches the ball and replies.

“Uh…… So it's a big, strong, wonderful beast. One of the green gods' favorite animals. I heard it in trust. ”

“Have you ever seen a tiger? ”

“I've seen it from a distance. It was during the flood.”

When all kinds of animals were gathered in the mountains to avoid the flood. In fact, I wasn't even sure the black bear was a tiger. I saw it from too far away, and my watch wasn't good because of the rain.

“Hehe.”

The green oil makes a silly sound. When I saw a little red to the cheek, I was delusional of the tiger in my own way.

“Anyway, that's not what matters right now. You both know what I'm saying, right? ”

“Yes.”

Green oil and white oil nodded at the same time. The black bear stood up.

“All right, then, let's go. Kids."

“I'm not a kid. I'm all grown up.”

When the green oil suddenly spoke, he gathered his breasts with both his hands. White Yooseong turned his head quickly, reddened his face slightly, and grabbed the head of the green Yooseong.

“That attitude is childish. Let's go!”

No matter how much I had to say, I couldn't carry my luggage like a pile of sand.

Because of this, black bears considered quantity first rather than quality when selecting food for this journey.

Like salt pickled and dried meat, like flattened fish poultry or extremely dry grain powder.

Of course, that was not enough, so local food procurement was also concerned. It was possible because it was a black bear that had passed through this neighborhood, although it was once thanks to a journey with the Incarnation of the White God, Ramu.

Black Bears hunted small animals or gathered tree fruits in niches, replenishing them whenever they could see water. And sometimes, really sometimes, but I also ate bugs.

“Ugh, that's terrible. ”

“Don't mind the shape, try it. It's surprisingly delicious. You can suck your buttocks. ”

The black bear smiled and gave out a spider that had removed its legs and head to a green-oiled girl who roasted like a normal girl.

“Whoo.”

Once I received it, I didn't like the look of Green Oil. White Yooseong, who was chewing roasted bugs, hesitated for a moment and handed over the skewers he had put in front of him to Green Yooseong.

“Sister, try this. It's better than I thought."

“A frog.”

It was literally a toasted frog. At least I've tried Green Oil a few times.

“Thank you. There's only one of these. ”

“That's it. Eat my energy. ”

It was the fourth day I discovered the front lines of the Amazonians.

The moon was bright, but there was no star. Probably a deep night. Upon waking up, the green oil once stroked the head of the sleepy white oil and approached the black bear. to see the excrement for a while and to say that I would come.

“Don't go too far. ”

“Yes.”

I said so, but at least I thought of going where I couldn't hear it.

How far he went through the bush. I looked at it without thinking about it, and it seemed to have moved about twenty meters.

“Ugh, I want to go home. ”

Sitting in the right place, the green oil pulls up the short teeth. And how much time has passed.

When I finished my day as I was floating around Burr, I looked around the bird 's-eye.

I heard a sound.

It wasn't a black bear or a white meteor. It was coming from the opposite direction.

Green oil swallowed his breath. I reached out to the dagger full of waist dancing and focused on the sound.

The sound of footprints. The sound of walking through the bushes.

It wasn't one. It was many. But I couldn't tell for sure how many. If the black bear is in the southwest, the southeast is where the sound is heard. Distance is at least ten meters away. It was coming this way.

I felt the cold night air for three days. Green oil has hardened my mind. It was a situation that had to be discovered anyway. If so, gather the information of the other party even if it exposes the location.

Green oil bounced backwards and used the holy magic of the white god at the same time as the island. White light emerged from both eyes of the Green Meteor, and the gaze from the sky penetrated all obstacles, including darkness.

Five. Four men and one woman. Two of them are Centauri.

“Over there!"

“Hit it!"

The white light in the darkness was so noticeable. The green oil grips it and runs towards the direction where the black bear is.

The distance of 10 meters was extremely short. Especially for the Centaurs.

Green oil pierces through the bushes and looks at Centauri as if it were a thunderstorm approaching. I didn't have a pair because I saw them roaring with their arms wide open.

But Green Yooseong wasn't alone. Before the green oil could react, something fast and sharp passed right next to the head of the green oil. A short helmet for Atlantis didn't lose its target in the dark, and it pierced the heart of Centaurus at once.

“Dig to the side! ”

It was the voice of the Black Bear. The Green Meteor immediately understood what the Black Bear said. I didn't tell you about the black bear. I will regard Green and White as equal warriors!

The two legs of the Green Oil Castle, activated by the divine magic of the Yellow God, glow golden. Green oil stuck to the ground. He manoeuvred laterally, and the black bears and white oils rushed to where he was standing.

Enemies were panicking because of the death of Centauri, who was at the forefront. White Yooseong set up a shield and pushed one of the warriors into the trunk. It was a shield with a sharp jing on it, so I couldn't ignore its lethality.

“Huge!”

I didn't even search for the black bear. I threw the hand axe I was kicking at my waist and hit one warrior's shoulder and stuck it to the ground in a row. I stabbed the throat of a warrior who was struggling with pain with a dagger.

“Sister!”

The white Yooseong flickers under the shield and once again shoots the opponent who can't resist.

A picturesque summersalt kick in green oil plunges into the jaw of Centaurus. Centauri stumbled, and the green oil didn't stop. As soon as my foot touched the ground, I jumped back up and kicked Centauri's head.

When the movement missed a very large high kick, the gap was also a risky technique to use in practice, but the green oil did not hesitate. The green oil with the divine magic of the yellow god was more than three times faster than a normal human, and the angle was also unstoppable.

How many times bigger than green oil, and perhaps more than ten times more in weight, the giant Centauri fell to the ground like a lie. I couldn't clearly confirm it was in the dark, but a part of my head appeared to be depressed.

Green oil breathed rough. I felt shocked that I killed someone and couldn't afford to sleep. Enemies remained.

“Don't kill me! ”

It was the black bear that shouted. The Amazonian Female Warrior was extremely embarrassed to see her colleagues fall during the storm. The black bear lowers his stance and digs into the warrior. After a simple avoidance of a ridiculous attack by a female warrior swinging reflexively, he raises his chin with his fist and crushes his abdomen in a row.

Its power and accuracy were appalling due to the addition of unnatural force. The Amazonian female warrior lost consciousness without making a billion sounds.

“Uncle?”

Green oil called the black bear with a stubborn face. The Black Bear approaches the Green Meteor with an Amazonian female warrior on his shoulders and says.

“I will arrest and interrogate him alive. It is our purpose to gather information. ”

“Er……. ”

The look of green oil was still bruised. The Black Bear understood. It was an overwhelming victory, but this battle was the first battle of the Green Meteor.

The black bear lightly strokes the green oily cheek with one empty hand. I said decisively.

“I'm out of here for now. Follow me, both of you. Come on!"

The Black Bear takes the lead and the White Meteor grabs the arm of the Green Meteor. The green oil staring at the reflexively fallen Centauri closes his eyes. I chased the Black Bear following the White Meteor's lead.

No one knew if there were anyone else but the five people I met, so it was a good idea to avoid the seat.

It was a midnight sprint. After almost an hour on horseback, the black bear stopped and took the green oil and the white oil into the grotesque bushes.

“Sister, are you okay? ”

“It's okay, it's gonna be okay. You okay, too?”

Green oil laughed forcefully and asked. Looking at the bloody shield, White Yooseong nods with an awkward face.

“I'm fine. ”

I killed a man.

But I didn't feel very well. I just felt stupid.

The black bear wanted to refine those green and white oils, but could not afford them. Once again, he tied up the Amazoness warrior and said to the two of them:

“I'm going back now. It is no longer possible to conduct reconnaissance activities. If we find the bodies, they'll strengthen the perimeter. ”

“Poetry, corpse. ”

I trembled as soon as I had a green oil. The black bear grabbed the hand of such a green oil star.

“The harvest is growing. If you interrogate this woman, you'll find out a lot. Do we even have the divine magic of the Red God? ”

Among the divine magic of the Red God, there was also the reading of the human mind. If it was a small tree, the substitute for the Red God, it would also be possible to look inside her head.

“For safety's sake, I think we should run all night today. Let's take a breath and set out again. ”

“Now, wait a minute. ”

This time it was White Yooseong. White Yooseong said with a confused face to see if it didn't organize itself well.

“Is that okay? ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“That, I mean. We wandered around to cling to the crest of the white god. May the White God watch over those evil demons through our Elder or Crest. ”

“But?”

“Can demons do the same thing? ”

The black bear flinches at the white meteor. because it was a concept that I never thought of.

But it could not be ignored. There was enough possibility. As the White Meteor thought, it was like moving with constant exposure to the enemy, and worst of all, newborn Pharisees could use their evil magical power to catch up with the group.

When the black bear was unable to make a decision, the light of anxiety and worry began to grow on the face of the White Yooseong. On the contrary, the green oil star, who saw the two men alternately, grabbed the black bear's hand. He said with his eyes straight.

“Fix it here, then. I'm not as big as Little Tree Uncle, but I can use the divine magic of Red God. ”

“But……. ”

“I can do it. ”

The black bear nodded as the green oil pushed back.

“Yes, maybe it's better now that the opponent is out of his mind. ”

The Black Bear lays down the Amazonese female warrior immediately. Lifting a water-filled pig bladder water bag, I glanced at the green oil.

“Ready?”

“Yes.”

The water spilled from the water bag covered the face of the Amazonian female warrior. Without stopping there, the black bear struck the warrior's cheek as well.

“Ugh?”

Female warriors who woke up by force did not regain consciousness. Green oil grabbed the head of such a warrior with both hands. I put my face close and faced my forehead.

Red divine magic.

Red light emerged from both eyes of the Green Oil Star.

One of the divine magic of the Red God, 'mind reading’, was a very difficult magic. Except for the small tree, which is the substitute for the Red God, there were virtually no available priests.

Even the thunderstorm, blessed by all the monks, was hard to read.

Green oil, which can use almost all of the divine magic of the monks as well as the holy man, was also not very different. It was a very difficult and difficult divine magic for her to read.

But I had to do it.

The eyes are the spear of the soul.

The gaze of the Green Oil and the Amazonese Female Warrior crossed. The glow of the Green Oil Star, which began to emit light close to reddish and reddish redness, overwhelmed the spirit of the female warrior. Many things were conveyed through the moving breath through the forehead.

It was a mysterious and frightening sight. Seeing the red smoke coming between the green oil and the Amazonian female warrior's mouth, the black bear shrunk her shoulders, albeit slightly.

Short but long time.

Suddenly, the Amazoness warrior screamed. At the same time, Green Oil raised his torso and set him up. The waist bends like a bow, and red blood leaks from the nose.

“Sister!”

Surprised white oils shout like lightning and hug the green oils trying to fall to the ground. Green oil filled my eyes with gum. I saw a white meteor with half open eyes, and said in a dumb voice.

“It's okay, it's okay. ”

“It's not okay! ”

Blood was flowing from the nose of the Green Oil Star without rest.

“Ugh, wow. My head hurts too."

“Sister!”

“Oh, really! Don't yell at me because my head is ringing! ”

Green oils struggled, while white oils kept their mouths shut. The black bear who approached me with a worried face smiled.

“Seeing you scream, you're fine. ”

Green oil spilled over his eyes.

“It hurts. It hurts ignorantly. Anyway, I figured it out. I'll tell you when I wake up in my sleep, such as the location or number of the town. ”

That was all. As soon as he finished talking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep like a lie.

“Let me wipe some blood. ”

He cried a little, but the white Yooseong snorted and searched his arms. Papyrus gave it to me in black. He wiped off the nose of a green oily star with lots of beautiful writing. I was sure to hear what I said later, but I couldn't help it because I didn't see anything I could wipe right away. Fortunately, shortly after, the nose stopped.

The black bear sighs and vomits. I alternated between a wretched Amazonian warrior and a green oil star who had fallen asleep in a white oil embrace, and within a few minutes I stroked the head of a dead white oil star.

“Ride with the White Meteor and the Green Meteor. ”

White oil nodded and carefully embraced the green oil. I looked back as I approached the horse as the Black Bear said. Because the black bear stood in front of the Amazonian female warrior.

“What about you?”

The black bear smiles bitterly at the question. He once again stroked the white meteor's head and replied.

“I'll take care of it and follow you right away. ”

Post-treatment.

The clever White Yooseong immediately understood the words of the Black Bear. It wasn't White Yooseong who said you shouldn't go with the Amazoness warrior in the first place.

How does the Black Bear intend to defeat the Amazonian Female Warrior?

What does post-processing specifically mean?

I couldn't stop my eyes from turning reflectively. White Yooseong saw a female warrior lying at the feet of a black bear. The face that was making a painful expression did not fall out of the eye.

“White Meteor.”

A startled white meteor flashes its head. The black bear was not angry at the clumsiness of such a white meteor. I also understood why I look the same now. That's why I said it like a tire again.

“Soon the kiln. Be there first. ”

White Yooseong nodded. I turned around, and I didn't look back anymore. I hurried to the place where the horses were bound.

The black bear, alone, stares down at the Amazonese female warrior. I pulled a dagger out of my waist made of bone.

“I won't say I'm sorry. ”

The unconscious Amazoness warrior could not hear. In the beginning, it was for the black bear itself.

The black bear teases me. A dagger made of bone stabbed the female warrior's vital point, and everything was finished. The female warrior would not even have noticed his death.

The Black Bear turns around. He rides on his horse and sees the back of the White Meteor holding the Green Meteor.

The Elders' divine magic was to borrow the power of a monk.

Because of this, all the information I read at the moment I read the divine magic of Red God was also passed on to Edward Wing.

Edwin frowned. The information passed on to him was retransmitted through the console. Several drawings and letters appeared in the void above the round table, where Article 17 was located.

“As expected, it was a human embryo. ”

The inhabitants said heavily. It embodied the memory and imagination of female warriors, so it was a blurred and badly exaggerated image, as if it were a surrealist painting, but the meaning was clear.

I was burning people alive. The shrine who stood in front of the screams and howls raised her prayer, and numerous Amazonians bowed down and prayed together.

There was also a ritual of putting a man on the altar, cleaving his chest alive, and taking out his heart.

“A living sacrifice. ”

Bart's face and voice were cold. Tefnet closed his eyes tightly and covered his mouth with his hands. At least it was good to get the heart out of the altar. I can't believe it burned a man alive. I can't believe he sacrificed his screams and howls for a ritual.

“What a pain..... you are. ”

“You're a crazy bitch. I've known him since the banquet. ”

Dang Ayong's eyes were full of enemies. The last thing I saw was a few months ago, but I was able to clearly recall Pentecollaia's face, who was watching Tefnet and burning enemies to the ground.

Human development itself could be found in various parts of the world.

It was natural to seek good and precious things as much as it was a sacrifice to God.

It was medicine to bury the virgin of the god alive, saying that it would sink the wrath of the god. Even the Romans, who were devoting themselves to living sacrifices, celebrated the ritual of putting their newborn babies into the sea in times of extreme crisis. In Japan, it was common to bury people in pillars or on the ground before construction began, and it was routine to offer live offerings like the Inca Empire.

Asca remained relatively cool, unlike Tefnet or Dang Ayong. He opened his eyes and was flat.

“I feel like the magic of abstinence. ”

It was simply an image read from memory, but it could be seen because it was a ‘fake god’. Acid sacrifices were a very useful means of eliciting divine power.

It is because the intense act itself has become a 'powerful image’ that provokes awe and fear of God.

The magic of withdrawal.

It's like borrowing the power of a demon.

“As a person, you shouldn't touch it, but there's a lot you can get from it. ”

As Asca talks, Bart grinds his teeth. I shouted loudly as if I were refuting Asca's words.

“I'm just getting enough divine power in an inappropriate way! I don't think Elders' pure minds will ever be pushed into such filthy shit! ”

Bart looked around as he sought consent. That's how the people went through the vat.

“That's right. There won't be a big gap in the divine power. Literally to fill the lack of divine power that comes from the number of tribes that are scarce..... because it is close to being provoked. ”

There were less than a thousand Amazonese. Even though the number of slaves on the brink was over 3,000.

Human resources to supplement the lack of divine power coming from the absolute lack of population.

As the people themselves said, there was nothing to be greatly disadvantaged in the divine power. The Elders are over 4,000.

But the Spirit came up with one other thing. I thought of other fake gods and their clans besides Amazoness I have to deal with now.

Amazones had a small population. Instead of making mixed blood like Elders, I chose slavery. The reason was probably because the first people to merge were the Centaurs. I couldn't make it if I wanted to make mixed blood. Since then, we have not known why we have only developed slavery, but somehow the number of Amazonians has been small. That is why even though we mobilized extreme means, we could not take advantage of the divine power over Article 17.

But what if the other species were to do anthropology?

If we have a large population, what effect can we have if we do anthropology?

It was Weissman's face that came to mind at the moment.

His kind was a monster. Powerful and strong, but at the same time simple monsters.

The people did not speak their thoughts with their mouth. The enemies of the moment were Amazoness. I didn't want to raise my concerns to 17 trillion other members.

“What are the two individuals in town? ”

I didn't just take it out to turn the subject around. In fact, it was more important than human development.

Edwin received the words of the people.

“It seems to have greatly improved two villages that are at a distance from each other. It's unclear enough to read the information, but..... it might be the structure that exploits the slaves to maximize their productivity. ”

It was based on the memory and imagination of female warriors everywhere, so I couldn't estimate the size clearly. But it was clear that there were at least two larger villages than Elders' ‘‘ big villages’.

“The divine water is one. Ramia, queen of serpents. ”

Asca manipulated the console to enlarge the picture. An enormous serpent swallowed a man in one mouth. No matter how big the snake is, its head length seems to be more than three meters. A yellow pattern painted over the Sakaman body adds to the pressure.

“Reading minds is reading memories and feelings together...... a picture of the image that the female warrior held. Actually, it's not going to be that big. ”

As further explained, Edwin enlarged the painting of the woman instead of the statue.

“Queen Amazones' name is Hippolyta, not one, but two. The image of the female warrior seems to be a strong and beautiful queen, but it's not like a newborn, it's like an ordinary Amazon anyway. Well, it's not exactly normal. ”

It was only twenty years since the system began to take hold. The incompetent could not be a leader.

‘I can't let fake gods do that. ’

The authenticity of the bloodline was a species god trust that could be chewed up and eaten right away. It was clear that the queen of the 2nd generation was the one chosen from among the Amazonians.

“The new blood is both Parris and Hector. It's twins, but Hector, your side, looks much stronger. ”

Edwin briefly explained and then regenerated some memories.

Hector that single-handedly defeats 20 warriors of the Horned race. Furthermore, it was not a high school. It was like a tiger jumping in a flock.

“The strongest warrior on earth……. ”

That's what Lady Amazoness thought. And her thoughts were natural. Hector was an invincible warrior who could not find an enemy among the Amazoness.

Dae-a-young snorted.

“That's funny. The strongest warrior in handover is called the Lightning Storm. Right?"

“Of course! Furthermore, the lightning storm has‘ that ’! ”

Edwin looks back at everyone as he hits the ball.

Bart nods.

“Yes. And the Green and White oils are amazing. I'm not new blood, but I don't think it's a big deal if I'm actually new blood. Growth is slower than new blood, but the qualities are very good. ”

“Of course it is. Children of God Warriors and Nectar High Lady Warriors. ”

Ki-chan laughed, creating a status window detailing the various abilities of the Green and White Meteors. It was like a character window in a trendy online game in the early 2000s.

Green oil lacked strength, stamina and wisdom, but almost all other sectors were universal.

White Yooseong was also great. Although the divine magic and divine power were fragile, all abilities, such as strength, stamina, and wisdom, were transcendent.

It was clear that if two people gained more experience and developed strength and skills in the future, they would be as strong as new blood.

In fact, it may have been the right answer not to give birth to a newborn. If the new blood had been born, there would have been a power conflict between the storm and the natural lightning.

Although lightning storms were not a quarrel of power, they were also dictated by leaders and those around them. Elders were worried about being nourished when a new blood support force appeared.

Elders were not the first Elders to whom Article 17 had already been confronted.

For more than twenty years, it has made spectacular advances, not limited to the skills, cultures and civilizations Elders use.

The elders themselves changed. It's like the coolers have changed in the past.

Extension of life, change in life cycle, development of wisdom.

There was no sound of thunder now that did not understand the trust of the people properly. I heard Elders talking to each other right now, but that level wasn't comparable to what it used to be.

It was a gradual change. And that change was still underway.

Asca faces the palm of her hand with a pair of sounds. She said with a sharp smile.

“All right, let's draw a map of the Amazonians. With this much information, we can almost accurately estimate the location. ”

“Let's do it. ”

Edwin walked out with his hands full, and he was a thousand and four.

The Villager looked at the village of Amazoness, which had begun to be redrawn on the Round Table.

The Amazoness warrior was thinking ‘War’. The reconnaissance of the newborn Paris was done under a clear purpose.

War happens.

There has been a greater and more intense war than any battle the Elders have suffered so far.

Dae-a-young saw the people. I gripped the hands of the people tightly.

A few hours after the Black Bear and the kids left.

After examining the cold Amazonese female warrior's body, Hector smiled softly.

“That's neat. There would have been no pain. ”

Hector himself did not know why he smiled.

Is it because you're satisfied that the Amazonian female warrior died painlessly, or is it because of the fact that there is an enemy with such neat skills?

Hector stood up in his place. Because his faithful deputy, Tessilote, approached him.

Among the Amazonian female warriors, she was a tall Tessilote, but only a small woman to Hector, who was worthy of the title "Giant." With a frizzy black hair, she gives an arrow to Hector.

“I found it nearby. ”

It was an arrow with nothing special except a small piece attached to the middle part.

But the moment Hector grabbed the arrow, it changed. This is because the light came up with heat in the area where the arrows and hectares touched.

“Hector?! ”

Tessilote was terrified by the smell of burning flesh. Instead of throwing an arrow, Hector grasps his hand tightly. He exerted the power of his mother Pentecollaia and suppressed the divine power emanating from a small piece.

Borat energy wraps around the arrow and completely swallows up the piece that exuded the white light.

“Are they the symbols of their gods? ”

Despite just one small sentence, I felt an unbearable force.

Elder.

More powerful than any enemy the Amazonians have encountered so far.

“That would be fun, that would be fun. ”

Hector was expecting this war.

I was overjoyed by the presence of the 'strong' that I was about to encounter.

Who was in Parris' report.

Who learned from the information gathered by Centauri over the years.

Lightning Storm.

“Let's go back.”

Hector, who had potential for excitement, picked up the body of the Amazonian female warrior. A non-slave Amazonese female warrior deserved a legitimate burial.

Hector and Tesilote, each riding on their own Centauri, ran back towards the villages of the Amazonians.

And there was a presence watching the backs of those two.

It was a newcomer with small but strong wings.

It was hiding in the darkness and shining its eyes and communicating everything it had seen and heard to its owner.

A dozen little statues that have been blown around the world.

The master of all those divinities sat down and heard the report. I smiled as if it was fun.

“Is Pentecollaia and Odin up against each other? That would be fun. Whoever wins won't be bad. ”

The man who built his own country and tore it down with his own hands.

It was Wiseman.

Less than three years before the flood.

Nearly seven years after the flood.

Many changes have taken place in the handover during the near-decade period.

The fake gods who survived were not negligible to each other. They led at least once to victory over other false gods. It also endured a disaster called flooding.

But that did not mean everyone was the same. Eventually, the sequence was forced to split, and so were the outgoing ones.

Most of the top six clans that entered the World Quest maintained that position. Unless it's a decomposed or annihilated Joe, like Bath and Asca's Article 19.

Article 111 of the Weissman Act.

Article 6 of the Olympus Twelve.

33 trillion led by Knut Pandragan.

The three clans have developed in different ways. Sometimes they took a similar approach, but as if they were directed differently, over time they began to look different.

Hercules, the strongest new blood, inherited his name and status from Hercules, the leader of the Olympians.

Next to him were the half-brothers, the heroes of Argo.

‘Demon King of the North’ reigned in the north land.

His father was the only apostle, and his mother was the most powerful apostle who served him.

The blood of the petty handover does not flow in the slightest, so it was truly the new blood, the incarnation of the god who came to earth.

On the eastern land was the land of knights.

Knights of the Holy and Brave Round Table.

And one knight king who stands at its apex, who leads all the knights.

The world, the continent, was vast. The handover was not yet so full of life that they bumped into each other.

The battle between Hercules and the Demon King of the North was still a long day away.

But there were those who did not wait for that day.

He received his trust and left the country of the Britannians to follow his will. It was an awkward step without a bodyguard and a seed.

Just as other newcomers had done, even though only a decade had passed, he was a complete adult. Ideal body ratio in combat. His limbs were long, and his raised height was also large. However, this did not mean that he was a glorious muscular man. With a brilliant body reminiscent of a marble piece, he was like a flimsy predator with a cat.

Under a fine golden hair close to white, the face was delicate and strong. The two blue eyes, reminiscent of the tranquil lake, had the power to calm the gazing man's heart.

He was the king, and to him the king was the 'leader’.

Knight King Jude Pandragan.

He did not stray, having only one sack of Holy Sword excalibur as his companion. With a clear purpose, I went towards the direction that God occupied.

‘The kingdom of the white god. ’

That was the name of the place he made his destination.

Riding a horse with a completely unconscious person was never easy. Unless you put the unconscious on top of the horse like a pair.

It was on horses that the green oil star opened its eyes. While holding her head against the broad back of the White Meteor, she made a sound of pain. I didn't even notice how long my eyes were closed because of my eyes.

“Nothing, water……. ”

“Sister, are you awake now? ”

The green oil was on the back of the white oil. To be precise, it was strapped around each other's waists so that they would not fall off.

Green oil, which still didn't open his eyes properly, buried his head on his brother's back again. My head was heavy and my insides were bad. I couldn't even get my voice out of my thirst.

But still, Yooseong made a green voice. I was almost muttering about how powerless I was.

“Stupid. Powerless. I'm hungry. No, I'm just sleepy. ”

Everything bothered me. I just thought it was hard. A new voice was heard in the ears of such a green meteor.

“I slept for two days. Still not enough?”

It was a black bear. Green oil lifted its head hard. He pulls his cheek off his brother's back and asks the black bear who is driving the horse right next to him.

“Really?”

“Exactly, I woke up one day and told her everything I saw, and then fell asleep again. And it's been a day. ”

I mean, when I woke up for a while, I really slept for almost thirty hours. It was dumb, but it didn't mean that the head rotation was very still, so he nodded as if he was convinced of the green oil.

“Then you must be hungry. ”

It's natural to be hungry and powerless if you starve for two days.

The green oil, which convinced itself, slapped the cheek on the back of the white oil again. I closed my eyes as I was, and after a few seconds I raised myself up again. White Yooseong almost fell off his horse.

“Sister?! ”

“Uncle.”

The Green Meteor ignored the call of the White Meteor and called the black bear. I looked straight at the black bear's eyes and asked.

“I told you everything? ”

The Red God's divine magic, "mind reading"?

The memory was blurred. ‘Reading the mind’ was a very difficult magic, and as it was a magic that was directly involved in the mind, the user was also affected.

Instead of answering directly, the black bear took some time. I reached out my big hand and stroked the head of the Green Oil Star.

“Yes, those are scary memories. ”

It's not a dream. It's not delusional. It is clear from the 'reading of the mind’. These are real events that happened in reality.

“Oops.”

Green oil was wasteful. I didn't spill anything in my mouth, but I spilled something new along my mouth, and my eyes became red because of the violent rejection.

“Sister? Are you okay? Sister?”

Surprised by the unusual sounds and movements, White Yooseong used his strength to look back, but he could not see what was happening right behind his back unless he turned around.

The black bear calms down the excited white oil, while giving the green oil a bag of water.

“Let's get some rest over there. In the meantime, you should take a break from the assault. ”

As soon as he settled under the shade of the tree, he loosened the rope connecting himself to the green oil. I quickly loosened my luggage and put the tanned leather on the floor and laid it on top of the green oil.

Green oil chose to breathe with a white tired face. After swallowing the water carefully poured into his lips, he only opened his mouth for a while.

“Uncle.”

The black bear saw the green meteor. Green oil didn't forget what he saw.

“There's going to be a war, right? ”

“Yes.”

A war I've only heard of.

And a bigger fight than any fight I've ever had.

What came to mind in the Green Meteor was the appearance of mountain offerings burned alive.

Terrible. Terrible. Even when I cooked the beast to eat, I didn't burn it alive. But a man burned the same man alive. I was not fighting for my life, nor was there such a desperate story that I would die if I didn't. It was not the evildoers who died because of their inability to do so.

It was unimaginable. I still can't believe it happened in reality.

“I'm glad we're the children of the shrine. ”

I said it without my knowledge, and I finally burst into tears again. The black bear strokes the head of the green oil star.

“Yes, I think so, too. ”

There were two classes in Amazonian society.

Amazonian citizens and slaves.

The wall between the two classes was almost absolute, but in so doing it was not entirely impossible to move between them.

Even if he was a citizen, he could become a slave if he sinned.

Even if it was slavery, it was possible to ascend to the citizen's seat by setting up a big ball.

Even among the Centauri, Caion, who was big and powerful, was a citizen, not a slave. It was because of the enormous specialties he had built over the years.

For all the slaves of Centaurus, or Amazoness, Caion was a dream and a hope.

However, Caion did not really think about it. He was simple, just fighting and being provided with a woman was enough. That was why Caion could be reborn as a citizen in slavery.

If he had been a little smarter or thought of something more than what was given, the Amazonians would never have given him a citizen's seat.

“Here we are. ”

“Well done, Caion. ”

Hector, who jumped on Caion's back, took a rough step. Caion turns around, touching his head without a single hair. No matter how qualified the citizen was, it was forbidden to enter the realm of the King.

There were about two thousand people in Triamegas, the capital of the Amazonians, and more than three quarters of them were slaves.

The King's realm existed north of the city. Only a very few of the citizens were able to step into the Queen's residence.

Through the residence of outstanding female warriors, including Tessilote, Hector finally arrived at the Queen's residence. The large monolith was splendidly decorated with coloured ‘silk'.

“You're late.”

The young and beautiful Queen Hippolyte said with tears. The face beneath the dark blonde did not contain the weakness of childhood. I should have. It's been five years since she was crowned.

Hector approaches her in a chair dressed in shining stones, showing off her dodgy attitude.

“Suddenly something happened. I found something interesting. ”

“That's why I had to spend one more night alone. I'm looking forward to that. ”

Hector smiled at the provocative gaze. He touched Hippolyte's cheek and said,

“This enemy is strong. Parris was backtracked, and they started scouting us based on it. ”

It was fast. Furthermore, it was strong. Hector saw five bodies that could only be seen as having been exterminated.

But Hippolyte only smiled.

“Doesn't matter, does it? Invincible Warrior Hector. ”

Hector understood her carelessness. Amazoness has never experienced a single defeat before.

“Hippolyte, too many slaves. We must take this war one step further. We can no longer only maintain the present system. ”

Amazones were not merely dominating slaves through power.

Fear and brainwashing.

It was certainly effective. Thanks to it, the Amazonians were able to maintain their current system. But the limits were clear. If the slave had gone beyond a certain number of years, my fear and brainwashing would not have worked properly.

But Hippolyte thought it wasn't time yet. No, since the time Hector entered the house, her attention has been focused on one thing only.

“Wouldn't it be great if there were more slaves and more Amazonians? ”

Hippolyte's hands moved with a clandestine gaze. Hector made a slight but impressive impression.

“I thought you were a smarter woman. ”

“Clever enough, kid. ”

Hector admitted. She didn't know. I was fully aware of the situation, and I knew I needed a change. And she was strong. Just as beautiful as that.

“It's not too far, so it's not bad to enjoy it now. ”

“We're almost ready. Good for fighting when the sun is warm. ”

I kissed lightly. Before each other was enthusiastic about each other, it was no different than saying hello before starting the duel.

“Fight, win. ”

“It's like always. ”

A light kiss adds vigour.

Not far from the land of the Amazons.

The young man, who was heading west, sat under a large tree and choked his neck.

It was really simple with one moon covered in leather, but there were still a few things that stood out. A metal bracelet on both arms and a long sword on the waist.

“I think it's in the right direction. Right, Guinevere? ”

The little murmuring young man, Eudor Pandragan, stood up in his place. He carried a large leather bag that was sitting on a chair in his stead and climbed back onto a white horse guinea pig.

The heading was to the west.