Vol. 6 Episode 3+
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The shaman faction.
They were also called “specials” in silver.
In the past, when there was only one silver, the shaman made a name for himself as the best swordsman, and everyone praised and respected the shaman’s sword.
The shaman’s sword was like that.
The best and strongest.
In terms of force alone, the place that has the greatest chance of being chosen as the number one even if the old file room and the five generations put them all together.
They were also Taoists who followed the Tao like Jongnam and Hwasan.
“The shaman is… .”
A swarm of flies twisted over a pile of corpses.
The corpses were on display, and no one was thinking of removing them.
“It can be said that this is the most closed place in Eun-eun.”
People were passing by the corpse without changing their expressions even while covering their noses.
No, there were few people passing by in the first place.
A street where only the lonely wind blows.
It was the same with the road.
It is different from the situation in Korea and Shanghai, which were actively moving.
This place was like a ruined land.
“Also, the shaman… .”
Hasemin says.
“This is arguably the most dangerous of silver.”
Beneficial is the player.
But he was a player who had never even crossed borders.
Although I know quite well about the clans such as Hwasan and Haenam in Korea, I only know about the other old file rooms, which are the main pillars of cross-border meetings.
“Guangzhou is an inviolable area, both for the society and the player association.”
I’ve never really heard of a shaman.
No, I only heard the name, but didn’t know the details.
“Inviolable?”
“Guangzhou is a big city. It is the third largest in China. But there is only one conference branch here.”
Dozens of branch offices exist in the small land of Korea.
“There is also only one player association.”
There is only one player association in Guangzhou.
“Even he does not engage in strife or trouble. Their role is… .”
“Your messenger.”
Ha Se-min nodded at Lee Rowoon’s words and added.
“It is also a one-sided messenger. It is not about conveying the words of the Association or the Association.”
“A messenger to convey the word of the shaman.”
Bondeno’s face was contorted in astonishment, and Baek Cheong also had a tense expression on his face.
A crazy city.
The land of horror.
“This place is called the grave.”
Guangzhou is a graveyard.
“The Tomb of the Sword.”
All of a sudden, the bus was entering the parking lot of the shabby hotel.
The old file room and the five generations of Asian money sweeping away.
It is true that the black market and openness hold the largest amount of money, but among the main forces of silver, there is not a single place that can say that it lacks financial power.
But the situation here in Guangzhou seemed different.
A hotel that is falling apart.
“Even with a large-scale tactical magic, it looks like it was hit directly.”
That’s what Bondeno said.
There is no life in the city.
As Bondeno said, it looks nothing like the ruins of war.
It was a land of ruins where you could not even see a mixture of silver and earth styles.
“The realm of a shaman is different.”
Ha Se-min said with a bitter smile.
“The place connected to the shaman’s headquarters is more splendid than anywhere else in China.”
“The headquarters of a shaman?”
Bondeno said strangely.
In silver, that word means… .
“The shaman did not hide the location of the door to the shaman’s headquarters.”
Their world.
The gate to the world connected to all of them, it was hidden and considered a top secret by all members of the Eun clan.
However, the shaman almost left the entrance open.
“That’s a lot of confidence.”
Hasemin and Baekcheong nod their heads at Lee Rowoon’s words.
“Whoever can break in, let him in.”
Dignity that can be said to be the most self-recognized member of the family.
“There is only one sect in Guangzhou.”
“Shaman?”
Out of the window, there was no building that looked like a guild house anywhere on the street, and there were no people who drew the guild mark.
There is only one guild or clan in Guangzhou.
Shaman.
“You said it was closed, did you not let other guilds settle down?”
Bondeno asks.
“Anyway, there must be a world of open silver here, is that possible?”
Out of pure curiosity.
Baekcheong’s lips were strangely twisted.
“It is possible.”
Bondeno hardened his face as if ominously at the strange emotion in Baek Cheong’s voice.
“Because you can erase everything.”
“I killed them all. When the door opens, it destroys the world, and when players establish a guild, the guild also breaks down.”
You can feel the madness just by hearing the story.
“Season, sashimi… .”
Let’s talk like Bondeno is against him.
“The meeting tried many times to tune in. However… .”
The shaman replied:
“If you want, I will go to war with everyone.”
It was written in the letter that the messenger of the meeting who returned only was holding in his mouth.
“If anyone wants to go against the will of the shaman, come. I’ll show you the shaman’s sword.”
Bondeno with a hard face.
“There are some who have tried to spy on the shaman a few times, but that’s how I got to know them better.”
Baekcheong looks out the window as if lonely.
“The shaman is no longer a gatekeeper.”
The Tao they followed has disappeared.
No, maybe you are pursuing something else under the name of the Tao.
“The perfect gathering place of sword demons. That’s the current shaman.”
They can’t even touch the sashimi.
Baekchung looked at Lee Rowoon again and said.
“Are you sure the craftsman is here?”
A land that is closed and no powers except shamans exist.
Doubts about whether there really is a craftsman who can make a gold-level recruit here.
“I’ll have to find out now.”
Kim Gai found out that the craftsman was hiding somewhere in Guangzhou.
However, I couldn’t find the exact location of the craftsman of Geumgaedo.
Probably because of the shaman’s closedness.
But Lee Ron had a way.
A small noise comes from Lee Rowoon’s chest.
A faint, secret mana began to spread through him.
The King’s Ring.
It would have been better to search Guangzhou with its power.
It’s been a week since Yi Rowoon’s party entered Guangzhou.
The boring time was repeating itself.
Switching between hotels and holding your breath.
“If there is anything unusual, please report it.”
Heukshi secretly came and delivered food and necessary items to Hasemin.
Bondeno was drawing a magic circle on the floor of the hotel, yawning as if bored.
Repeat drawing of a magic circle that helps Lee Rowoon’s pursuit to operate in a slightly wider range.
Baek-cheong was meditating, cross-legged.
Another day.
It was near the end of a boring day.
Everyone’s attention was focused on Lee Rowoon’s moving sound, which had never moved until late at night.
“Did you find it?”
“Did you find it?”
“Did you find it?”
Everyone at the same time asked Lee Rowoon if they didn’t like this boring routine.
Disappointment crossed their faces at the simple answer.
Low sunken eyes.
“Looks like you’re in the realm.”
As a result of the hotel being moved around mainly outside the area.
But what I couldn’t find was the story that it could be inside the realm.
‘The part of the mist that keeps getting caught in the Ring of the King.’
It was the area where the shaman was located.
Perhaps this had an effect on things like the shaman’s jinbeop, but unless you look inside, you don’t seem to notice the details.
“Inside the area… .”
Ha Se-min said he was in trouble.
“It is difficult.”
“Isn’t even a shaman a place where people live?”
Lee Rowoon replied sternly.
“Those who say they’re crazy about swords wouldn’t even do their chores, and it wouldn’t be too difficult to disguise themselves.”
“That’s right.”
“But because of the risk.”
Danger.
“There are only two categories within the realm.”
Bondeno brought water to Rowoon who was tired, and Rowoon Lee drank the water and listened to Ha Se-min.
“Shamans and non-shamans.”
“Simple.”
“Anyone who is not a shaman can die at the hands of a shaman at any time.”
For the shaman, life does not have the same meaning.
The only thing they respect and protect is the shaman’s name.
“Well, I’m not going to die.”
Ha Se-min and Baek Cheong, who are worth a thousand grades.
And more clearly beneficial.
The shaman’s clumsy sword spirits had no chance of dying.
But the problem is.
“When there is a problem, the chances of escaping are too low.”
“The realm of the shaman is blocked by the Taegeuk Chilseongjin 太極七星陣. It is easy to enter this gin, but it is difficult to get out. If you do it wrong… .”
I understand.
“I mean, I had to fight all the shamans and run away.”
“No matter how much you… .”
“That’s hard.”
It’s too dangerous.
That’s why I’m reluctant.
But the three of them could understand by looking at Lee Rowoon’s languid eyes.
“Hey. If you’re going to do it, it’s better to pretend to be a shaman than a non-shaman.”
It would be beneficial.
“There are several identities. These are the people who died while doing outside activities, and they are the last ones in the shamans, so there will be no problem with impersonating them.”
I won’t listen.
“That, Taegeuk Chilsungjin, I will try anything.”
Because he is such a person.
Baek-Chung, Ha Se-Min, and Bondeno, each talking about their own way to Rowoon.
“What makes it so difficult?”
Lee Rowoon stood up as if their reaction was insignificant.
Eyes looking out the window.
People passing by.
Some of them stood out from time to time.
Those with square hats the size of a fist over their heads.
A Doman with a Conduit.
‘Shaman.’
They were shaman’s warriors.
“What kind of person has so many worries.”
Lee Rowoon’s lips rise as he looks at the shaman’s uninhabited man.
“Can’t we just grab one and skip them all?”
Ha Se-min shook her head as if she had just realized it.
“I think it is possible.”
I forgot.
I had forgotten how much power Lee Rowoon had and what he was capable of because of the tension with the shaman.
No, in the first place, it is outside the realm of human beings.
As a human being, it is impossible to think that all things are possible.
“The method I wrote to Geumgae… ?”
Baekcheong seemed to notice.
“If that’s for sure… .”
You can impersonate a shaman perfectly.
“Ready… .”
The moment Hasemin was about to move.
There was a loud bang outside.
The sight you see when you look out the window in a hurry is a shaman’s warrior wearing a conduit holding a sword.
It was the appearance of players running towards them.
Although the players were overcome by evil, screaming and running towards the shaman’s warriors.
With a bright light, the player’s body was cut in half and collapsed.
“That’s good.”
Ha Se-min says with light in her eyes.
“The sword dance has begun.”