World Maker

‘Enemies are allies. ’

Hanmuk was an advisor.

The next morning, when the invitation arrived, all 17 clans were gathered outside the new system.

“Okay? If something's going to happen, we need to blow up the Emergency Trust to stop it. Huh?”

I once again emphasized the lack of Dan-A-young in a dark green suit over a white blouse.

To increase activity, the frizzy skirt hem was torn as far as the thighs to reveal the legs evenly. However, since the cloth itself was long, the exposure was low when standing still.

Asca nodded her dry head at the rumbling of Dan-a-young. Aska once again looked at Dan-a-young's hair, which had been braided beautifully based on a black virgin, and looked like a girl playing ball with a doll.

“Okay, okay. And I don't think I'm going to be able to get over it because I see you doing green oil. Just so curious that strangers show up from afar? And it'll make me feel depressed. ”

Many people died in the battle against Amazoness Bond.

There were only a thousand Elders left in the big town, and the Green Meteor knew the faces of all of them.

The death of the intimates.

It was a green oil star that no one had ever seen since it was naturally time. I was laughing loudly in front of Juder, but I couldn't help but notice how distressed I was.

Green oil first approached Juder to suppress sadness out of curiosity.

Because of that, Dae-a-young couldn't let go. It is not a woman who is prone to be shaken by the man next to her when she is anxious, when her heart becomes weak.

“Ugh, I'm not comfortable with Asukaman either. ”

As Dae-A-young was complaining again, Bart laughed and said.

“Ayong, don't worry, I have one too. ”

I was really trustworthy to see my heart pound, but Dae-young shed his eyes again this time.

“I'm worried because you and Asuka are stuck together. What if you two get embarrassed again and sell it in handover? ”

“You, that's it? ”

There was also a limit to giving. Asuka shoots her eyes sharply, and Dang-a-Young slashes her lips. It was a natural step, as usual, unlike Dang Young, who wore a red dress and twisted her hair with a golden dragon-shaped virgin to make her feel uncomfortable raising her heels. Tefnet dragged her from behind.

“Don't worry too much. You set up a special alarm. ”

“I don't have the credibility to trust a black bear. ”

Alarm triggered if there are any more signs between the green oil and the user.

Asuka murmured complainantly, but Dan-A-young was only excited and snorted. I don't know anything else, but I couldn't concede that alarm alone.

Edwing, dressed in a dark red suit, stands still and looks at the translucent wall outside the new world. Because it's time to get there.

“Coming.”

Some of the walls surrounding the New Testament, as if they were starters, disappeared like lies.

“Wow.”

Coming down from the sky was a smooth white yacht. As always, the white masked man standing in the player raises his hand as lightly as he says hello.

“Long time no see."

When the 17th clan, who received Asuka and Bart's blessing, climbed aboard, the man in the white mask gracefully bowed down and gave an example. I couldn't tell the face in the mask, but I thought I'd be smiling because of my eyes and voice.

It was the first time that a man in a white mask gave such an example, so everyone was a little embarrassed, though 17. The man in a white mask once again looked back at the people in black suits, as if he were encouraging such a panic.

“You've handed over a dangerous gobi. Congratulations."

Dangerous gobi.

Obviously I did. It was stunning when the main base of Amazoness invaded the big town.

The thunderstorm and Hector's battle was a battle of dragonflies that no one would be surprised to win. What if the lightning storm had been defeated in that fight?

Elder would have lost most of Elder's leadership, including lightning storms, green oil, and white oil, as well as thunderstorms, white deer, and green lightning.

It was only one fight, but in fact it was no exaggeration to hand over the threat of extinction.

The inhabitant looks back at the man in a white mask for a moment. It was not because he showed a friendly attitude as before.

A clever pupil of a man in a white mask once again sheds a brilliant light.

“Don't worry. We're not just observing the handover, we're not even peeking at the new system you're staying in. ”

There was nothing odd about knowing what happened in the handover of the white masks, presumably the 'organizers’ of the game. But what if they're watching the new world? Just as a group of people observes the handover.

When the man in the white mask replied, Dan-a-young vomited a breath of relief very small, but the people did not. Rather, he sharpened his eyes.

The difference between 'don't’ and ‘don't' was great. And there was one more thing that bothered me.

The man in the white mask said this time before the people.

“I can't even read my mind. It's just a quick notion. ”

At the end of the speech, the white masked man's gaze turned to Edward Wing. Edwin, who was trying to read aloud, was forced to turn his gaze with a grumpy face.

The man in the white mask stepped back lightly. He said as if he were a pilot.

“I'm leaving.”

As in the last four banquets, the banquet hall also shared costumes and concepts.

I didn't know if it was just a background or if it was a real place to go, but I saw a big building forest across the hall on the island. The night of Sakaman, the spectacular neon sign, and the mirrored night in the river evoke Hong Kong.

The man in the white mask who dropped the group at the entrance to the banquet hall, dressed like a garden party, said hello as before and didn't disappear. I shook hands with the Villager, and the Villager grabbed the hand of a man in a white mask with a slight but borderline light.

“Do not be held responsible for the temptation of force. ”

A man in a white mask kisses his soul. It was like a ghost, spreading the streets with the people, and one day I climbed on a new yacht, and I left the banquet hall without sound, as I always did.

Temptation of power.

Are we talking about the mountain offerings that Amazoness used?

“Young Min?”

Surprised by the call, the spirit of the people lowers their gaze along the voice. One day, Dan-A-young looked up and laughed.

“What's wrong? Did he have a weird hand with a white mask? ”

“Hmm?”

Don't you think Dang-a-Young didn't listen to a man in a white mask?

Temptation of power.

Do not be discouraged by the temptation of force.

Why? Not just for ethical reasons.

‘Beware of the devil..... ’

The words that the man in the white mask had left before.

Maybe the living sacrifice is related to the devil?

“Young, Min, ah? ”

The people quickly looked back at Dae-young in a voice that was quite goanna break. I was puffing my cheeks and making a grumpy look.

“No, I'm sorry. Nothing. Let's go. ”

The smiling soul grabbed the hand of Dan-A-young. I headed to the banquet hall with Edward Wing and Tefnet, who were waiting for me.

This time, there were fewer false gods in the banquet hall, either because they came quite early or because the number of false gods had dropped dramatically.

After a long tour of the area, Edwin vomits a puzzling voice.

“Is it more than half a drop? No matter how much flooding and stuff happened? ”

The banquet was held quite a long time ago. It was a banquet in almost a decade at the time of handover.

There must have been a lot going on. There was a flood, and the war between false gods was likely to be active as well. But even so, it's counterintuitive. It was too sharp a reduction.

“Edwin, don't be so quick. There must be a lot of people who haven't arrived yet. ”

Tefnet, who spoke softly, grabbed Edwin's hand and pointed to the corner of the banquet hall. There was a stretch of docks where I could sail, and I could count dozens of them at first sight.

Experience so far has shown that even though the tables may be empty, the docks or entrances are often assigned one by one for each group, making it quite clear that even the fake gods of Tefnet did not arrive.

Dae-a-young also expressed his consent.

“Well, Zeus, I don't even see the quality of that...... over there. ”

In the meantime, Dan-A-young pointed towards the center of the banquet hall with blurred eyes. Knut in a clean suit sits alone in front of a large fountain.

Knut's other associates were invisible. Are you still out there alone this time?

After holding her shoulders lightly, the inhabitants took a deep breath and said to Edwing and Tefnet.

“I'll meet Knut. ”

“To go alone? ”

Edwin asks a slightly worrying question, but the people nod.

“Because he's alone. ”

I thought that Knut was so solitary as to be solitary with the people themselves.

A newborn Eudor Pandragan who came to Elder's hometown by himself.

What was the purpose of sending him?

And what kind of a man is hiding when he proposes to the Green Yooseong?

“Please ask Edwin and Teff. ”

“Yes, you be careful. ”

Dae-a-young once hugged her and released her from her arms. The man who exchanged his gaze with Edwin took a step forward.

Knut, who sat on the fountain rack and dazzled at the fruit juice, opened his mouth only after the young man sat beside him.

“Luckily Zeus isn't here yet. ”

“Shouldn't Zeus be here? ”

Young Min was also a waiter on the way, but this time he drank a drink he had received from a woman. I thought it was orange or lemon juice because it was close to yellow, but it seemed like a cocktail.

Knutt smiles at the bitter taste that provokes the tip of his tongue and throat.

“If I had, I would have walked in unnoticed. ”

Each banquet there were three people who sat together. It was Zeus who apparently ran to his side today.

One or both of them began to arrive on the island with fake gods on board. Knut looked at each of them and asked the people.

“I couldn't see Elders properly even though there was a Eudor. What did you use? ”

“Just a bunch of things. ”

Even if he couldn't help but notice the battle against the Amazonians, he had to stop more information leaks. Because of this, Article 17 sealed out Juder, preserving even the divinity of the trust that would be bestowed on Asuka's horse or black bear. It was a blockade of divine power by divine power.

However, such a blockade was not perfect.

“A child named Green Yooseong, beautiful. Good. I can see why you're satisfied with one lightning storm. ”

Is that the green oil that Knut was talking about, the green oil he was talking to, or the green oil he was fighting with Hector?

The Villager did not waste his heart on unnecessary worries. I took Knut's words lightly.

“You look handsome, too. ”

It wasn't empty words, because handsome is so handsome.

Knut blushes slightly and scratches his cheek as if he were being praised.

“That's embarrassing. Is this what you brag about? ”

The people sighed once more. The introduction to get the point out was enough. I asked him straight away.

“What the hell are you thinking? A proposal.”

“I never asked you to speak in my honor. It's just that he's against Green Meteor. ”

“Then you know our answer, right? ”

Knut looks into the eyes of the people and nods. It was a story that I didn't have to think about long at first.

“You can't get married by the will of the parties. Formal marriages are also obligatory for royalty in one country. ”

If Dan-A-young was here, 'I don't like Yoo Dae-woong much.’ I would have shot him, but the people didn't have to do that.

If the gods on both sides oppose marriage in a handover where God's intervention is possible, no matter what Green Yooseong and Juder mean, marriage is virtually impossible.

The situation was somewhat chaotic, but I couldn't help it because I was a man who cared for Green Yooseong like his daughter. Those who were in Knut's position of leadership, even his marriage, entailed an obligation.

“Okay, so why did Juder come to you? ”

Unlike Zeus, the conversation with Knut did not have to be such a smoke. Knut was straightforward with neither the question nor the answer.

“Once Judas has crossed the road, it is the knighthood. It was the key to gaining experience. I've grown up, but my mind is still immature. You're only ten years old. ”

The people who recalled the lightning storms of the past nodded. Even the lightning storm didn't grow into a full-bodied adult at the age of two or three.

“Did you happen to hear Elder's hometown wandering around for knighthood? ”

As if you're asking me to believe that now, the people are a little bit, but I bruised Knut. Knut replied softly again this time.

“Not really. I've set the direction of the great river. The reason I came to see you is simple. A treaty of unlimited duration. ”

Knut raises his hand and points to the air. From the left, he pointed his hands in turn.

“Elder, Amazoness, Britannian. ”

It was clear what it meant. It was the home location of three tribes.

Elder in the southwest.

Amazoness in the centre.

Britannian to the east.

“Put Amazones away. We're planning an expansion to the east rather than the west anyway. ”

Knut was convinced of Amazones' defeat. Amazoness, who still had a population of close to 3,000, lost Hector the newborn, and wasted the main combat troops in vain. It will not be destroyed right away, but there was no room to endure the full-scale aggression of the Elders for months.

Why does Knut want to enter into an indispensable treaty?

There was nothing to think about for a long time.

The answer was so simple.

The people raised their hands to the air as if they were imitating Knut. If Amazones are central and Britannians are eastward, the direction indicated by the people is northward.

The land is more northerly than where the inhabitants were strong. Of course, the people themselves are extremely vigilant in the realm of the fake god Knut and Zeus.

“To deter the Wiseman. ”

Knut pointed to the entrance with a snowflake instead of answering.

As if to respond to the summons, the Wiseman stepped inside the banquet hall.

It did not exude a sense of pressure. No mysterious power was unleashed.

But when Weissman entered the banquet hall, all the fake gods who were gathered in the banquet hall turned towards Weissman.

Charisma.

The power to overwhelm the left.

He who draws the attention of others by his own existence.

It was similar but different to Zeus, a born 'Inslaver’. Zeus led others with his distinctive splendor and charm. Wiseman was not at all. I wondered if I even had the charm to show off to others. But he drew people's attention. Those who looked at him felt awed, feared, or overwhelmed.

Among the many fake gods gathered in the banquet hall, the most fitting was the Wiseman, no matter who said it.

Black suit and staff like the darkness. A cape that covers your shoulders slightly, and a slightly rubbed middle hair.

Everything was perfect. It wasn't an aesthetic story. Dressed in a suit, Weissman was like a castle, like an ancient tree that had supported the sky for many years.

The weight of the years.

Being naturally united without being crushed by it.

He walked.

Straight without blurring, towards one place only.

The people and Knut stood up from their seats almost simultaneously. It was because I felt overwhelmed when I looked up at the Wiseman in a sitting position.

Wiseman stares straight at the people and knut. It's like there's only two fake gods in this banquet hall.

What is Wiseman trying to say?

Why are we so motivated?

Are you trying to say hello like you did last time?

The inhabitants swallowed a drowsy spit. Weissman was more difficult than Zeus. No, it was the only difficulty now that I became accustomed to the dare with Zeus.

What are you trying to say?

What kind of conversation can I have with him to survive and win the battlefield of the gods called the Banquet Hall?

The inhabitants created an internal air gap. Simulating everything possible in my head, I waited for the Wiseman to arrive in front of me.

And finally the Wiseman reached before the people. He smiled brightly with carnivorous eyes. I brought out words that the Yeongmin could not imagine.

“You beat Hector. ”

I panicked. I had to. There was an enormous distance between the land of Weissman and the land of Elder. To the extent that it is incomparable with the land of the Britannians.

But I knew.

Amazones, Hector, Elder's fight.

How do we know that?

Is that what Knutt sent you as a newborn? All the way out there?

The inhabitants bitten it. I thought cold. I felt embarrassed to fight the words that stabbed me like a Weissman.

And I answered.

“You've sent a divine. ”

When I think about it, it was simple. Isn't it Wiseman who has already revealed ‘how to use it’ to summon a divine water from his hometown?

It was hard to imagine that I would have sent a precious new blood man down to the farthest land of Elder.

Shinsu.

That's a little novelty, too. Probably a massive flying type novelty.

At the moment of speaking, there was a very small wavelength in Weissman's static eyes, and the soul was convinced of its own words. Wiseman applauded without a word. It didn't ring out loud because of the gloves, but it was a real applause because I really admired it.

“Awesome, impressive. I have to admit it. Defeated that hectare, and so does the present response. I don't understand why Zeus enjoyed talking to you so much. ”

It was not the first time that Wiseman smiled. I smiled several times at the previous banquet. However, I felt that I saw Wiseman smiling sincerely now.

He was really enjoying himself right now.

It's no fun just winning. I enjoy having some difficulty.

Wiseman didn't say. However, the people felt like they had read Weissman's mind.

Is it soothing or is it just the delusion of the people themselves?

Just as he grabbed the drifting soul, Knut's voice intertwined between the two.

“I'm here, too. ”

Knut, who lifts up a glass of fruit juice slightly, smiles like a provocation. Wiseman was struck by that knot with the eye that it was still enjoyable, and another voice immediately followed.

“Yes, I do. ”

It was neither the people nor Knut. So the two of them panicked for a moment. Because there was a woman standing right next to Weissman in a white dress.

It was a woman so impressive that she had not noticed her presence until now.

It was the iridescent hair that was more noticeable than the white mask that covered the entire face except the mouth. It was spectacular to have a handful of hair of different colors.

It was a pearl-light dress wrapped in white skin without a blemish. My chest was deeply slit and my shoulders and back were clearly visible, so I had a very high exposure.

Should I be a little over 160 centimeters tall? The feminine curve was very beautiful.

Upon receiving Knut's gaze, she pointed to Weissman with a chin gesture, and Weissman went back to his usual expression and briefly explained.

“He's my handler. The banquet was with a partner. ”

It was a story that seemed to be very timeless to Young People, but not to Knut. Article 17 meant that two men and two women were already in love with each other, so there was no need to work with partners, so no notice was given.

A woman in a white mask.

Unlike the resident's representative, I was able to read Turra's face with her mouth open. She moves her small, soft lips and draws a pretty smile.

“Hi, I've heard a lot about you. ”

A woman in a white mask gives out her gloved hand. The people shook their hands on the ice and asked him again.

“To my contact? ”

“Well? I shouldn't have asked you to shake hands. ”

Ki-chan smiles, and the white masked woman pulls out her hand and pushes it towards Knut this time. Knut skillfully grabbed the woman's hand and kissed her lips on the back of her hand.

“Hehe, you're a different knight. ”

“You're welcome, beautiful lady. ”

Knut spoke like Juder, and his people were somehow upset, but even more curious.

It was different in many ways from the officer in section 17. His personality seemed to be cheerful, and he felt a lot of words.

She turns her gaze back towards the people. I sent an awkward look at her as if she was looking at something lovely, and she said it like a whisper.

“Impressive. Yes, your methods are right. You don't have to borrow the power of such evil. The darker the darkness, the deeper the night, the brighter the light, right? ”

Suddenly spilled words were enough to embarrass the people. No, so did Knut.

Your methods are right.

You don't have to borrow the power of evil.

Knut and Wiseman's eyes changed. A woman in a white mask took one step. He dug them up like ghosts in the hearts of the people, and laid his hands on the hearts of the people. He lifted his toes and delivered a voiceless voice.

[Don't lose to the devil. And this is different?]

I could not be surprised by the sound of a bird ringing only in my head. As in the first approach, the lips of a woman who drastically narrowed her distance from the people were folded over her lips. It was a short kiss that passed, but the heat was definitely pushed in as if it was on fire.

“Hehe.”

When I regained my momentary lost consciousness, it was after a rainbow woman had already taken a step back. A slight flinch of shame.

And shortly after, a horrible life struck the people.

It was like a violent flying dragon.

Dae-a-young.

An axe-eyed woman looked at her soul, precisely a woman in a white mask with rainbow hair, and the fake gods in between looked as if they were suffocating.

Fortunately, however, it was not long. The moment Tefnet laid his hand on Dang Ayong's shoulder, life disappeared.

In a distant place, Dan-A-young did not reach out to the people, nor did he send the Moora message. I just got excited and turned my head, so I decided to move with Tefnet to another banquet hall.

A woman in a white mask smiles.

Instead of looking back at Dang Ah-young, who had not been around for a long time, she caught sight of the three fake gods around her once. He took another step back and said:

“Then I'll go now. Have a good conversation. ”

“If you're going to do this, why did you call me with your partner? ”

“Just a whim. ”

Naturally answering to Weissman, she turned around and really left beside Weissman.

“Somehow she's like a storm. ”

Shortly, the flat knut sent a snowflake to the Wiseman. I led the flow of a messy story back to the point.

“You know something about Hector? ”

Hector was certainly a mighty warrior. However, he truly became ‘extraordinary' when he offered hundreds of slaves as living offerings to fight the lightning storm.

Wiseman wasn't looking at the moment and talking. He was clear before that he knew what Hector was and what he could be. Otherwise, I won 'Hector' when I confronted the people. ’I couldn't have emphasized that.

Wiseman admitted it gently.

“I was very interested. It's very impressive, isn't it? I mean, a lot.”

The Amazonians replenished their lack of power through mountain offerings.

But is it such a simple concept that it is a living offering?

Then what did the woman in the white mask say?

The Villager held the question in his mouth when he found out that Amazoness was using a living offering.

Will Wiseman be using the living offerings?

I didn't get a chance to vomit. This is because fake gods have appeared at the entrance to the banquet hall that are forced to catch the eyes of the people.

It was the position of Pentecollaia and Zeus.

After worrying about it, the Black Bear ordered the camp to be moved into the first village. It was a decision made because Scary Snow got information about the situation in the big town with the trust of a hunting god.

A lightning storm saved the town.

The enemy's strongest warriors and masters were killed, and the main forces were also completely destroyed.

So what do we do now?

It was different than before. There was a big battle once in the big town and in the first village, but that didn't end everything. There were still over 2,000 people in the second village, and it was not easy to march against them.

‘The winner is definitely over here. ’

In Black Bear's judgment, it was. They've lost their flagship, and the powerful men called Hector and Paris have lost their flagship as well. If they took some damage, this opportunity would have been possible to completely defeat the Amazoness and free them from evil spirits.

But the extent of the damage was a problem.

The battle in the 1st village was a conquest on the Elder side, but that did not mean that there were no casualties. Amazonian warriors would remain in the 2nd village, and as long as they gave up the 1st village, the community was large enough to be ready.

There were three options.

One, the Black Bear himself leads the Elder Mainland and attacks the second town.

Two, stand by in the first town until the thunderstorm and the monsters join.

Three, return to the big town with the prisoners of the 1st village.

Each had its advantages and disadvantages.

The strength of the first option was the fact that this war could be ended quickly. I didn't know it would be possible to return to the big town before harvest.

But it was too dangerous. I don't know, but it was the second town I would have prepared for. Rats also used to bite cats when they were pushed around, so there were a lot of corners to move soldiers around.

The second option was in the middle. The existence of the slaves of Amazoness, who remained in the first village, was disturbing in many ways, but they could not continue to camp outside the village until additional people came from the larger village.

Watch out for the 2nd village, while waiting for thunderstorms and monsters, sensitizing Amazoness slaves. The time spent on natural warfare was long, but the Communists were more likely to win stably.

The last three methods were also worth considering.

The Elders have already won. It was impossible for Amazoness to recover the damage of the small tree in two years from the work.

He picks his breath during this winter and raises his army again next spring.

It was not a bad plan. If we make the Amazonian slaves who liberated us in winter a part of Elder, things will be better than they are today.

After discussing it with scary eyes, the black bear sent the wreck to the big town. To gather the opinions of everyone as much as possible, as Elder's ambassador.

And the same afternoon.

After the battle with Hector, the lightning storm that had fallen unconscious woke up from a long sleep.

“No. ”

Lightning storms, lying halfway up against the wall, said briefly. It was a somewhat powerless voice compared to its determination to see if it had not yet fully recovered.

The green lightning bit his lips slightly in the voice of such a thunderstorm, but did not reveal his concern with words. Instead, I focused on the current topic.

“Which one? ”

“Both. ”

Green lightning was also severely injured and herbs were still applied to the wounded area. In fact, rather than wandering around like this, I felt like I needed to lie down in bed. However, having regained consciousness a few days before the lightning storm, she was Elder's leader and was unable to turn away from various problems, including the war against the Amazonians.

The same thing came to mind about the black bear stationed in Village 1.

What are we going to do about the war?

Are you going to make amends, or are you going to take a breath?

The thunderstorm seemed to be hard to catch, so I picked up my breath a few times and said.

“Amazoness needs to see the end this time. You didn't see the green lightning either. That evil power. ”

The number of Amazonian mainland is roughly eight hundred.

Around a hundred Amazoness survived after the battle.

Of the seven hundred who died, only half died in the battle against Elder. More than four hundred people lost their lives by hectolitres.

It is an evil, even unparalleled way to gain power in exchange for the lives of others who are not themselves.

“Your decision to postpone the war with the Amazonians to next year makes perfect sense. Maybe a black bear.... If he is a thoughtful one, he will come up with the same idea as you. But I can't. I could feel it through this battle. Those who sacrifice people to gain power. Giving me time is definitely going to make things worse. ”

That's why lightning storms couldn't put the war off. When Amazones were given time, they didn't know what else to do.

As the green god sometimes said, it was time to do the "original colouring circle."

Green lightning understood the words of a lightning storm. I thought his words made sense. However, I did not fully agree to do so.

“But isn't it more dangerous to have a lightning storm? I don't know what they're gonna do. Moreover, Hector's brother, Faris, escaped. At least we'll have to resume the fight after you've recovered. ”

Rats also used to bite cats when they were pushed around.

What will happen if those who have sacrificed more than four hundred lives to gain power are brought into a bigger crisis? This time, it may have cost more than a thousand lives.

And the existence of Paris.

It could never be ignored. What if Hector and Parris cooperated in the lightning storm? It was a green lightning bolt that did not properly witness the battle itself, but I can tell by the lightning storm in front of me now.

The thunderstorm would have been defeated.

In fact, because Hector had drawn almost all of Paris' power, Paris would not have been able to help, but he did not even know that the green lightning struck him.

Hector is dead, but Paris remains. If Faris does the same thing with Hector, who will stop the monster this time?

The lightning storm closed Zigzi's eyes. He was silent for a moment and asked with his eyes closed.

“What about green oil and white oil? ”

“Green oil is fine. I think the White Yooseong should still lie down a little bit. ”

I thought it wouldn't hurt to put it in my eyes. How badly they were injured in this fight. It was unavoidable for the eyes to become red while speaking.

The thunderstorm opened its eyes. Then the green lightning, which faced his face, stood up in its place for a moment.

“Wait, you're not? ”

I didn't even have to listen to the back. It's been more than a decade since I've lived with my own flesh. The lightning storm saw that the green lightning almost completely read his thoughts. That's why I said it boldly.

“You have to pass it on one day. You can think of it as a preliminary exercise. ”

The one who summons the New Sword Storm.

One of both White and Green oils inherits the sword. Thus, through Elder's New Sword, God's power is used to protect Elder.

“No, absolutely not. Those kids are young. I'd rather hear it when I'm immature! Never! ”

The green lightning, which poured out enthusiastic emotions, settled down again. Suddenly, he sighed because of a cold breath, but his gaze never left the face of the thunderstorm.

The thunderstorm smiled at me.

“Let's take a little more time. I can afford a day or two. I need to see what I'm doing. ”

Even the lightning storm itself did not want to put the burden on children off. The triumph of the New Sword was only a matter of assuming the worst.

At the end of the thunderstorm, the green lightning, which had vomited a breath of relief, seemed a little relieved. I went back to the main body and asked.

“So it's the second time? ”

“That's absolutely not possible. ”

This time, the face of the lightning storm became decisive. The green lightning once again smiled at him. As I approached the lightning storm with my knees, I sat next to him and spoke to him.

“Yeah, I have the same idea about that. So, what other story did Juder tell you? ”

The first story of Eudor Pandragan was his marriage to Green Yooseong, and there was no question about it. I had no intention of handing over my daughter who had been raised by an unidentified scoundrel who had no idea where lightning storms or green lightning had come from. Moreover, as soon as I saw the proposal, where else in the world was such a light man?

But Juder's second proposal was different. It was never a story that could be ignored lightly.

A treaty of mutual inviolability between Elder and Britannian.

It was not just a political issue.

It was also a complex issue linked to the 'faith’ of both races.

That's why lightning storms weren't fast. He gently grabbed the hand of a naturally leaning green lightning bolt.

“I'll have to wait for the trust. If you pray, you will surely answer. ”

The lightning storm looked out the window. I looked up at the blue sky.

It seemed a coincidence that Zeus and Pentecilia entered the banquet hall almost simultaneously.

Pentecollaia became a horrible expression that could not be described simply as' fury ’when faced with the people, but did not rush in or out first. He took one of the men who followed him like a servant and headed to the corner of the banquet hall.

Zeus alternately looked at Pentecollaia and her people and laughed. I reached out to the people, Knut and Wiseman with my hands on Hera's waist.

“Was it Pentecollaia this time? It must have been Amazoness, right?"

Pentecollaia and its inhabitants are hostile.

Most of the fake gods gathered in the banquet hall, not just Silk Zeus.

Zeus took another step there.

“Looks like the legend is in Elder's favor. It's not just advantageous, either. ”

The people were certainly not ordinary in Zeus' view. To the extent that I gave him the name Odin.

But is it also because of a lack of year-round wheels? There was still an immature part of hiding his expression momentarily.

The face of the people at the moment of confrontation with Pentecollaia. Those eyes.

And when we put together the responses of Pentecilaia, the results were derived.

“Perhaps Amazoness is near extinction. At this point, not everyone is going to make a Node...... At least give me a few villages or I'll lose my flagship. Interesting?”

The people did not answer, nor did Zeus expect an answer. Rather, I offered it to the people with a smile.

“Odin, your Joe has Calyce, but if you're anxious, why don't you give him a little more? ”

Callie was a kind of alias that Zeus called Dang Ayong. Just as the people are called Odin.

Calyce is fine. When combined with what Zeus said earlier, the meaning was clear.

The young man nods.

“I'd appreciate it if you did. I proposed it first, so I won't think of it as a debt. ”

Is the act of force within the banquet hall impossible?

I wasn't sure. Even though the white masked people were everywhere, if there was a fake god on the border of the 'superman’, I might be able to use some power before the white masks intervene.

Zeus' horse, Amazones, is now at the end of the cliff. Since Pentecollaia died, I've had enough room to argue with him.

Zeus laughed as he replied to one of the people, until he frowned.

“It still doesn't taste cute. I don't know if that's your charm anymore, Odin. ”

Zeus, who left as usual, lowered his gaze and looked at Hera. She kissed her cheek lightly and asked.

“Hera, can I ask you a favor? I wish you could go with Poseidon. ”

If there was Dan-A-young in Article 17, there was Hera and Poseidon in Article 6.

Hera leans her head tightly and points to the people with a chin.

“Shouldn't you at least introduce me? This is the first face to face. ”

“Ike, you forgot that. ”

It was a banquet that had already been repeated several times, but Zeus was the only one in direct contact with the people. In fact, this was the first encounter between the people and Hera.

“My companion Hera. Hera, this is Odin. ”

“You're just as arrogant as you heard. ”

Hera throws a provocative glance, and the spirit speaks boldly. It helped to bring the inner air up in advance.

“It's not Odin, it's the people. ”

Hera smiled brightly and Zeus didn't care. Zeus pointed to Knut and Wiseman in a row.

“This is Thor. And over there..... Sauron? ”

“This is Knut Pandragan. ”

Knut kissed Hera's back, and Weissman slightly rolled his tail to the title of "Sauron." Zeus and Herman, who were watching his reaction, said, looking straight at Herman instead of the people.

“Richard. It's usually called Wiseman. ”

“I'll go. Have fun. ”

After introducing himself, Hera left Zeus' side and headed to another Olympus gathering of twelve gods.

Whenever she walks, Zeus looks at her glutes and shakes her sensibly.

“Hera is a wonderful woman. ”

“But what is that? ”

Knutt's words immediately followed, as if he were crushing Zeus' words. Zeus frowned on his brow, which seemed somewhat unpleasant, but Knut's gaze at the entrance to the banquet hall was unusual, so he turned around instead of telling the story. I vomited without even knowing.

“Ship……? ”

A huge cruiser was approaching the banquet hall. Unlike all the other fake gods on the yacht.

All the fake gods gathered in the banquet hall looked at Cruiser. And how long has it been? Finally, dozens of fake gods descended from Cruiser who arrived at the banquet hall. At first glance, it was more than thirty.

“Funny, are the rattles together? ”

Wiseman said, and the people were also convinced of the thought that came to mind when they saw Cruiser.

One Joe was ready to arrive on one boat.

All those fake gods came on the same boat. It meant that they all belonged to one clan.

More than thirty fake gods.

Joe, including a number of ‘sub-gods’.

The one who stood at the forefront of them straightened across the banquet hall. Towards the people, Zeus, Knut and Wiseman.

“You're as cluttered as ever. Top Friends."

He was a tall, fat man. There were a lot of wrinkles in the mouth by the eyes, and it was like a smiling face imprinted on it.

The skin was close to copper, and the dark brows reminiscent of worms were black.

Probably oriental. He looked like he was in his late thirties.

As if declaring war, he said lightly, tapping his chest.

“I am Nareshuan of the Mythical Federation. ”

‘Myth Federation’.

Zeus' eyes turned thin. As always, the smiling face covered his face with a mask, he explained to everyone.

“He's the twelfth friend to enter the World Quest. I remember.”

Nareshuan laughed at Zeus. I noticed that Zeus was remembering him.

Naresuan tapped his chest again and said.

“The total number of fake gods belonging to our mythical Federation is thirty-two. And with this banquet, the number will grow even more. ”

“Are you proposing that we join now? Where's that federation? ”

Zeus asked, and Naresuan laughed.

“I can see that. Yes. If you become a sub-god, your species will not die if it is absorbed. Then why should we wage war royalty on each other's lives? There's no reason! We can only survive together. Instead of having a futile fight. ”

Naresuan raised his voice. It's like telling the fake gods around to listen.

When you become a sub-god, you don't have to die.

You can escape the fear of extinction.

The effect was immediate. because the false faces of the gods have changed.

However, the faces of the people, Knut and Weissman, who were facing Nareshuan, did not change a bit when they first faced Nareshuan. It's as if Naresuan knew what to say.

Wiseman vomited a slightly fatigued voice, as everyone represented.

“So, is that all you have to say? ”

A naughty story.

Nareshuan glared at the moment. I raised my voice once more, just as I waited for Wiseman's shallow tone.

“Our Federation of Myths is strong. Combining the knowledge and wisdom of thirty-two fake gods produces an unspeakable synergy. We've already had enough of that effect. ”

Thirty-two fake gods.

It was definitely a great number. It was clear that if each of them combined all their knowledge, they would be able to make spectacular progress.

Naresuan glances at the people, Knut and Zeus once. Lastly, he looked straight at Wiseman and said:

“If you want to be punished for anything other than the authority, I will not stop you. Even after the banquet is over. If you have any thoughts, convey your will to our people. ”

After speaking, Naresuan turned around and headed back to where the 'Mythical League’ was. The overbearing woman who had followed Naresuan handed out a business card from the business brochure to the fake gods around her, including the people.

Behind the white business card, inscribed with the letter Myth Federation, was a finely drawn map.

‘Right near Wiseman's realm. ’

East of Weissman, north of Knut's territory, if you must.

Some of the fake gods who received the business cards approached Naresuan, and one day the banquet was transformed into a description of the 'Myth Federation’.

Until the end of the banquet of the gods, Pentecollaia showed no movement to do this.

Separated from Zeus, Knut and others, the people rejoined Article 17 and sailed.

And what was presented in the vase was Naresuan and mythological confederations, not Pentecollaia and Amazonia and Knut and Juder.

“Obviously, it's fascinating that life is guaranteed. Thinking about it, I think it's more of an ideology. ”

At Edwing's words, Dan-A-young nods his head. The main reason the fake gods immersed themselves in the war of gods was the preservation of their lives.

Idealism.

The ideal solution.

Young Min nodded.

“Yes, it's just ideology. That's a story that can never happen. ”

“What? What the hell is that about? ”

Edwin squints his eyes and tilts his head as if he doesn't know.

Tefnet, who exchanged his gaze with the people, slowly opened his mouth.

“It's a simple story. ”

“A simple story? ”

“Yes, a simple story. ”

Dae-A-young frowned on Ami, so he saw the people instead of Tefnet. Jorge looked as though.

“Regular…… so if anyone goes against the ideals of that mythical Federation, it can't happen. ”

The villager who was sitting in the belly pulled Dang Ah-young towards himself and held his back. Instead of rebelling, Dae-A-young rolled his pupils around after burying his back in the arms of the people. I was probably chewing on the words of the people.

Edward Wing spoke on behalf of Dae-young.

“Is that so, the existence of someone who doesn't care so much about the survival of another fake god? ”

The extinction of a race meant the extinction of a race god.

But if you don't mind, if you turn away from them, who can't even look at their faces except at the banquet hall.

“Naresuan said. I believe that if we all unite our new generations under agreement, no one will have to die. We don't have to fight each other. But does everyone think so? ”

The villager placed his chin on the crown of Dang 'ayong, and Dang 'ayong lifted up his head and pulled out the villager's head. I answered with a glimmer of eyes.

“Yes, I see. Of course, I can understand now. There are Weissman and Zeus in this game, right? ”

“That's right. They want to be winners. Those who choose to trample instead of embracing. ”

Weissman and Zeus had no sub-gods. Even though I've fought with a few factions so far.

Hostile and absorb factions. It completely destroys that faith, watering it down in its own colors.

“Nareshuan would have thought of that. That's why they showed off their strengths. Those who oppose their ideals declare that they will trample them as well. ”

Thirty-two fake gods.

I certainly could not ignore it. Perhaps the mythical faction of the Federation had made technological advances several generations ahead of the other factions, but the communists were also likely caught up in various challenges, including the absolute time wall and the lack of population.

“Well, isn't there something wrong? How did the lower gods get to the banquet? Askana Bart didn't make it. ”

Dan-a-young, out of the arms of the Yeoman, asked. Yeongmin replied by pulling back on Dae-young.

“Maybe I didn't find another process. A union of equal newcomers. It's literally becoming polytheism. ”

There were various‘ new peoples’ in Nordic mythology. Among the different peoples there were those who sewed up the so-called ‘main gods’.

Odin and Thor have won over the Assyrians. But Frey and Freya of the Vanir clan survived among the Ashir clans. It made its existence clear in mythology.

The Myth Federation was likely a similar case. In the first place, if you didn't embrace the concept of the Creator, it was a fully usable method.

“But that's why I have to be even more vulnerable. It's an ideology. ”

“What else do you mean by that? ”

Dang Ah-young has stopped reasoning himself. I waited for an answer, leaving my body in the arms of the people.

Yeongmin said with a big hug.

“There are a lot of fake gods. This concept is like a double-edged sword. There are advantages, but no losses of that kind. ”

That's what I thought when I first saw Zeus' Article 6.

The fact that as Elder's faith evolved, it became evident by accepting Bart and Asca, the gods of the coolers, as sub-gods.

“Differentiation of faith. ”

There are various gods.

It meant that there would soon be a 'sequence’ between the gods.

It wasn't that there was a hierarchy among the gods. There is a preference for men, so each race that believes in and receives a god has to split between a 'favourite god’ and a 'more believing and following god’. In other words, there was no choice but to sequence from popularity.

The source of the divine power was the faith of the tribe.

Naturally, the power of God was weakened by the few who believed.

But this was still only medicine. The real penalty that the people thought was something else.

“The total may be the same. But it's different when one person gathers all of the power of 100 and uses it, and when ten people regroup what they divide by 10. If the former is purely 100, the latter seems to be defective. Maybe 80? Maybe go down there. ”

It was irrelevant for a sequence of forces to occur between the same clans. It was a negligible penalty, however, that the total amount of power available to operate in the fight between the two parties was reduced.

“And if there are so many gods...... there will inevitably be gods that are forgotten. little or no support. And in doing so, discrimination is likely to occur within the new system. At first, even if they merge equally, they don't know what hierarchy will be created inside. ”

persecute those who are weaker than themselves.

There was nothing between articles 17 and 18. None of the Sadducees harassed Bath or Aska, who were weaker than themselves.

But would that mythological federation do the same? Should all thirty-two of them be "good people"?

“I don't know if it's too squeaky... but not all the faces of the thirty-two fake gods I saw at the banquet hall were pleasant. Maybe someone who's being exploited or abused. Well, maybe I'm being too weak. ”

But the people were already half certain. I could make up my face somehow, but I couldn't help but feel the emotions that were revealed through those eyes.

Those who see Naresuan's eyes.

Those who tortured by touching the fake god next to them as if they were a habit.

A little fake woman who was harassing a fake man in an invisible place.

Tefnett speaks.

“Problems may also arise within the species. Since the numbers are similar at first, they may have merged equally, but later, the newcomers are not overwhelmingly few compared to those who were before. I keep thinking about how horrible it is to see the Amazonians. ”

It was different from when the war of the gods had just begun.

Elder was already the children of Article 17. It was impossible to abandon the Elders for their own survival.

“It's not easy. ”

Dan-a-young stretched his shoulders. I guess I liked the ideals of the Myth Federation quite a bit.

Yoon Min gave her a little more strength in her arms, as she comforted Dae-young.

“Yeah, it's hard. And it's not that Nareshuan's theory is wrong..... but crucially, the Federation of Myths is unlucky. ”

“Luck?”

The young man nods. Edwin sighed and said.

“Wiseman.”

“Yes, perhaps the Federation of Myths will be confronted in the future. ”

There is a Wiseman beside the Myth Federation. There is a cruel and ruthless being who does not think of integration with other fake gods.

Perhaps the people themselves overestimated Wiseman.

Anyway, the mythical Federation that secured the false gods of thirty-two people was strong. Rather, it was also possible that being eaten was Wiseman's side.

But it is.

‘I don't think I'm going to lose. ’

Wiseman.

The young man raises his head and puts his gaze on the player's side. The back of a man in a white mask looked at him.

A woman in a white mask leans against her back on a yacht rack. Seven colored hairs scattered along the wind.

“What are you going to do? ”

“Trample.”

Standing right next to a woman in a white mask, Weissman was as instant as not thinking twice.

“That sounds like a lot of work. Perhaps there will be fewer than ten of those thirty-two false gods who hold the right faith. And those ten men must be exploiting the other twenty. There's nothing to exploit. ”

“Can you tell that far? ”

A woman in a white mask leans her head with a smile. I looked up at Wiseman, who was much taller than myself. Weissman glanced down and faced the woman. Whenever I looked at it, I said to the mysterious pupil that the color was different.

“I can tell. ”

“Hehe?”

The woman in the white mask vomited a decorated admiration, and Weissman turned his gaze and looked up at the night sky. I took a moment and spoke.

“I've never seen you reveal your true feelings to a fake god. ”

It was a completely different topic from the beginning. Furthermore, even that point was not explicitly mentioned.

But the woman in the white mask didn't make excuses for those things.

“I'm always honest. ”

When a woman in a white mask kissed a fake god. When I approached him and complimented him.

Unlike other fake gods, Weissman spent quite a bit of time with his agent.

The woman in the white mask was always smiling. But it was just a false smile. It was very rare for her to express her real emotions, and at least only when she told the story of another officer or demon.

She revealed those feelings to the people.

Wiseman's eyes turned thin. A woman in a white mask smiled.

“Oh, are you jealous now? ”

Instead of answering, Wiseman turned the white masked woman towards herself. I raised my hand slowly.

“No masks. ”

The white masked woman, who pushed the Wiseman's hand in a smooth motion, stepped back a few steps. It was a gentle movement that seemed to slide over the water.

“If you go back, don't do anything stupid. Make yourself ready. It won't be an easy fight. ”

The Federation of Myths is strong.

But Wiseman didn't care. He took one step to narrow down the distance again.

“Odin's way is right. Do you really think so? ”

“You're not wrong either. You didn't borrow the power of the Devil. You became an evil god..... who drank it yourself. I don't want that. I don't even recommend it.”

The woman in the white mask who spoke up to it turned around completely. It meant that I would not allow any more conversations.

Wiseman did not force such a woman. Nazic murmurs as she looks behind her as she moves towards the player.

“That should be fun for a while. ”

“It's a funny story. We don't have enough nutrients.Especially if we already have twelve fake gods. ”

Twelve Olympus were all on the yacht deck. Zeus, standing in front of them, slapped his hand and spoke.

“Well, if you leave it, the Weissman will take care of it. I wish we could have a pair of bullets. ”

There were already too many fake gods in Article 6. The differentiation of faith had already taken place, and there existed a false God who was‘ weakened ’no matter who looked like Ares.

But dozens of fake gods join forces? It was nothing but an act of giving up his divinity.

There was no false god to rebut it because it had already been repeated several times within Article 6.

Zeus, who looked back at the Twelve with a full face, voiced again.

“Come on, Poseidon? What's wrong with your face? ”

A fake god named Poseidon by Zeus.

A stubborn, eastern-looking man closes his eyes like he picks a horse and locks his mind for a moment. He said in a low, bold voice that suits his heavy mouth.

“That woman, the one you call Carla. ”

“What's wrong with her? ”

Dae-a-young.

Mutufa of article 17 to which Odin belongs.

Poseidon narrowed the glands.

“It's strong. It's too strong. ”

It was short, but it meant a lot. It came from Poseidon's mouth, not from anyone else.

“What does that mean? ”

It was a voice that was a little unusual, but lost its peace. It wasn't just Zeus who panicked. Nor did Hera and the twelve other Olympus gods accept Poseidon's words.

Poseidon said again.

“Minimum equivalent to me. No, maybe she's stronger than me. ”

“Ha, that little bitch? This is this, Poseidon. You are not good at jokes..... ”

Ares, as usual, stumbled into it and couldn't speak. It was because I felt confident that Poseidon was not joking.

No, I knew it at first. Poseidon wasn't the guy with the joke in his mouth. However, because it was an unbelievable story, I was able to stretch my words even though I knew it was useless.

Zeus takes his back off the railing and stands up straight away.

“Poseidon. Didn't you say you were the strongest man in the world? ”

Jeong, Jeong, Jeong, Jeong, Jeong, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon, Jeon

A transcendental power that had no ambition, but ultimately destroyed the Middle Kingdom because of its enormous power.

“No one was stronger than me in the Moorim. But that woman in Section 17 is stronger than me. ”

Zeus did not ask any more questions. I didn't even think that little girl was stronger than the monster in front of me.

“I don't care if the war of gods isn't a direct battle between fake gods. There must be something called martial arts. ”

It was the Twelve Olympus gods who had already passed the dance through Poseidon. The ‘performance’ of those who are familiar with it was as important as the quality of it.

There is an unmanned person stronger than Poseidon in Article 17.

I didn't know what Elders would be like, but now I just can't think lightly enough about 'Elders are learning to dance’.

“It's not worth it. Really.”

Zeus kicks his tongue and leans back against the railing. As he looked up at the night sky, his face was bent back and a deep smile was drawn as if the annoyance had just been a lie.

The Royal Wizard of Britannia Merlin saw the stars.

I couldn't read the constellation. It was a completely different night sky from Britannia's night sky.

But Merlin was neither disappointed nor discouraged by everything that the difference explained. Because it was a reality that had already become familiar.

“Federation of Myths. Impressive."

“I see. This time, I'll see what Weissman can do. ”

Knut, lying in the belly, replied appropriately and closed his eyes again. But falling asleep was too much. It is because Guinevere is approaching.

“Brother, are they really just ideologies? ”

Guinevere, seated somewhat next to Knut, was crying a little, though. Morgana said before Knut.

“What did you do after hearing the explanation? You have no choice but to ruin the Federation or whatever? How do you know what to do with a lifeline? I think some of the dogs are dealing with the same kind of sex. You want to do that too? ”

Guinevere vomited obscurity with a red face in her words.

“How rude!”

“Rude is a bitch. I'm Knut's witch, not yours. ”

Morgana shrugged her tongue.

Knut stood up with a sigh. Beyond crying, he said to Morgana, squatting Guinevere's shoulders, who was now about to cry.

“That was terrible, Morgana. Apologize."

“Yay, Yay. ”

Morgana, who replied dry, leaned slightly towards Guinevere. It was an apple that was not the same as an apple, but it was quite polite to the witch of the species.

Knut whispered to Guinevere, still standing on his shoulders.

“Guinevere. I know what they mean. And..... if you make good use of their thoughts, it may not end with ideology. ”

Guinevere lifts his head and looks at Knut. The eyes were slightly red with tears, but the eyes were already full of joy.

“For example……. ”

“For example? ”

“Let's say we have two Joe left at the end. If those two couples were to merge peacefully without fighting, that would be possible. You have to put it that way, because you only have a few thousand Zeus. ”

It is difficult to get together from the beginning.

But what if the two pairs that face each other in the finals come together peacefully?

The administrators told me that the winners of the game were not fake gods but real gods, and did not mention the number of people.

Join forces at the end. It is not necessary to make this war a royal battle that kills each other until the last man remains.

“Do you have Article 17 in mind? ”

Merlin asked and Knut nodded.

“There's no harmony with Wiseman. Zeus, so is he. They're carnivores who can't feed without swallowing the prey in front of their eyes. ”

Fake gods that are likely to remain until the end.

A fake god who can choose the option of joining forces together.

Knutt was mindful of Merlin's Maltamana, Article 17, and of his people. So I sent Judas to Elders' land.

“Well, wouldn't Judas be able to marry Green Yooseong if it worked? I don't know when. ”

Knut, who laughed, lay down again. I touched the fake Excalibur with a waist dance.