Vol. 6, Episode 20+
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A few hours ago.
Lee Rowoon and Baek Cheong arrived at the halfway point where they were supposed to meet Jongnam’s delegation.
“Great. good night.”
White blue drinking beer.
They were in a tavern decorated in silver style.
“Isn’t the silver warriors fond of bamboo leaf and green?”
In response to Lee Rowoon’s question, Baek Chung roughly put down his beer mug.
“It’s like idiots pretending to be there.”
Baekcheong looking at a cold beer with moderate foam.
“How many uninhabited people are obsessed with beer.”
Once again she drank the glass.
“It was a pity that the shaman did not have this beer.”
“That’s the Tao, it’s just that I refrained from drinking.”
“That’s right. It’s like a bunch of Malko sages with a tight front and back.”
Lee Rowoon made an absurd expression on that statement.
“Isn’t it the same for the last son?”
While the shaman is the representative sect of Taoism, the Jongnam also respects the Tao.
“We didn’t get stuck back and forth. The front and back are blocked, so the shaman is like that. Jongnam is still flexible… .”
A bitter smile spread across Baek Cheong’s lips.
“It’s not all broken.”
That’s the way it is.
“There’s nothing more stupid than thinking that only one thing is right. Such beliefs are easy to break.”
White blue drinking beer one after another.
“If it breaks… .”
The values and beliefs that have been built up over a lifetime.
When the day comes when it breaks in an instant.
“Everything will be ruined.”
It’s like a shaman.
Being willing to do anything to find what they think is right in a lost path.
It’s not just the shaman.
“The current silver… That’s all.”
Eun was not like that in the story passed on.
But the appearance of silver that Baek Chung looked at was like that of a shaman.
I was trapped in my own world and endured only with evil and poison, and everyone changed.
At the price of survival, they lost the value they had been protecting.
Now, there is no silver that emphasized righteousness and cooperation.
Baekcheong looks at Lee Rowoon and says.
“I want to hang on to you.”
“I don’t even know what you are anymore.”
At first I thought it was just a demon.
Although it is a faction that rejects Mara.
‘Eun is already no different from the affair with Sima.’
Baek Cheong, who felt that the boundary between love and evil was vague, thought that the existence of the heavenly horse would become the center of the demon and embrace all the demons of the world.
That will result in the birth of a huge demon.
‘If there is an antithesis, Eun will be able to regain her past.’
I thought that the faction would be able to pursue righteousness and cooperation again through the antagonism.
However, while living with Lee Rowoon, Baek-chung felt that Jeong-ma’s boundaries were more meaningless than she thought.
The very existence of Yi Rowoon is something huge that cannot be expressed with the word “Chunma”.
I also felt that his existence was itself a great secret hidden in silver.
“I don’t know!”
The white blue with a bright red face, as if drunk, shouted loudly.
“I don’t think you are justice! If only I could change silver!”
The glaring gaze.
“I can give you my everything!”
It’s like a confession.
“Fuck. Where are you dating?”
“Uh. A dirty world.”
“You have a good-looking face, so you have to look.”
People at the pub poured out various reactions towards Baek Cheong and Lee Rowoon.
Baekcheong mutters with his face buried in the table.
“I believe… baby… .”
“I can’t drink too much.”
Lee Rowoon picked up Baekcheong’s hair, which was drowning in the noodles, with chopsticks.
Then the atmosphere started to get weird.
People who looked at Baek Cheong and Yi Rowoon reacted as if they were envious or annoyed.
They began to leave the tavern one by one with their faces hardened.
The person at the tavern has disappeared without leaving anything behind.
A long sigh escaped Baek Cheong’s mouth, which had buried his face in the table.
“That’s right.”
She raises her face and says.
Her face, which had turned red from drunkenness earlier, returned to its usual state as if it had ever been.
To drive out all of the Zhudok with an internal attack.
“It’s been a while since I’ve been drunk.”
The water droplets that flowed from her index finger fell into the beer glass.
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
It’s not meant for profit.
A shadow standing at the entrance of the tavern.
“I will.”
It was meant for Woo Jang-suk.
This is the current one.
Lee Rowoon rolled up her lips and said in a cold voice.
“Your servant sent me a present.”
Chuckle!
It was a similar situation as before.
As it was in Heavenly Guest Cup.
“Nothing has changed.”
The uninhabited people inside and outside the tavern.
It was Jongnam’s Ucheonha engineering team.
“Finally seeing you again.”
Woo Jang-sook, the chief of engineering at Woocheonha Engineering College, couldn’t hide his excitement when he saw Lee Rowoon.
“I tried to follow you, but… .”
A face mixed with those complex emotions of anger and heat.
“The master was curled up and endured.”
After the turmoil in the world, he was ordered to probation by his descendant Jang Mun-in and returned to his descendants.
But just yesterday.
“But now there is no Master to protect you.”
Jang Mun-in and Hyeon Ri-young left the vassal.
Woo Jang-suk didn’t miss that moment and led his troops to the place where Jong-nam’s envoy was supposed to arrive.
“Never admit it.”
Woo Jang-suk was already holding out his sword, not even thinking about hesitating.
“Your guy is stronger than me?”
Hyun Ri-Young’s words.
-You should know how to spot your opponent.
That obviously meant that Lee Ro-Won was a much higher ranker than Woo Jang-Sook.
But where are you looking?
Woo Jang-sook looked into Lee Ho-won just in case, but his momentum was never higher than his own.
Gosu can hide himself, but he cannot deceive his eyes that are close to Hyungyeong’s extreme.
Moreover!
“Do you have anything to say?”
He also had a secret move.
The dragon armor hidden inside the uniform.
It is said that it was made from dragon scales, and he was a gold-level recruit.
This is a new recruit who was given a gift through Geumgae.
He also had a forbidden power.
There is a possibility that Lee Ro-ron is stronger than expected.
“I spread my hopes of heaven.”
I also set out a dream for hunting, thinking that Lee Rowoon would break through the siege and escape.
“To catch you… .”
“The elders also helped.”
“You mean the elders?”
Baekcheong, who had been silently listening to the story, twisted his face and said.
“Yes. all because of you Chung-ah.”
Woo Jang-sook looks at Baek Cheong and says.
“If you go wild with a savagery, the gaze of the elders is not good either. Have you forgotten that you are a goddess?”
“If you are a priestess, you will be proud of yourself while waiting for the right time. Why did you make such a fuss?”
Woo Jang-sook blames Baek Chung for everything.
“He will die because of you.”
Baekchung let out a sigh of relief as if it was absurd now.
“Something like that… .”
The words that came out of Baekcheong’s mouth.
“You always thought it was a private residence.”
Her distorted face was now like the cold North Sea, showing no emotion.
“Fuck. I didn’t mean to insult the shaman.”
“What?”
“You mean the elders have come? It’s obvious who you are.”
Those who wear Woojangsuk.
Hyeon Ri-yeong’s disciple, Woo Jang-suk, had a very high probability of becoming the son’s long storyteller someday, and there were already elders who took care of him and surrounded him.
“I thought he was a disciple of the same subordinate, but I don’t even need to.”
“Chung-ah. No matter how much I can listen to you… .”
For Baek Chung, there were three kinds of humans.
Unmanned and ordinary people.
“You asshole.”
You bastard.
I wasn’t talking about people with disabilities.
As long as the body and mind are intact, it was her words that meant those who strayed from that path and forsook human disguise.
“It was a gift, so I listened to it quietly.”
At that time, Lee Rowoon also opened his mouth.
Indifferent and languid voice.
Woo Jang-sook’s face is distorted at that.
Lee Baek in the rain surrounding the tavern.
The elders and the armed forces of the elders were mobilized for the pursuit of heaven.
The number may be small compared to the total number of descendants, but if you consider the strength of the descendants… .
“It’s a gift.”
It was a tremendous amount of power that reached a quarter.
“Yes. It’s a gift for your last, so enjoy.”
Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.
The rising momentum, Jongnam’s inner air fills the pub and the surrounding air.
It’s too much power to be gathered to capture just one person.
It’s too much to say that it’s just because of him.
There is a bigger reason.
“I will catch you and go to the shaman.”
Blood boiled in Woo Jang-suk’s chest while he was on probation.
How long do I have to be swayed?
“I will bring my shaman down at my feet and raise the spirit of my servant.”
I will set the ball.
“I want to become a writer.”
I will become the eldest son’s long storyteller.
The time has come.
Those who have been hidden will move.
If you want to keep pace with it, you must also have equivalent qualifications.
The sword he drew drew a sharp sword.
“You are my first sacrifice.”
He said looking at Lee Rowoon and looked at Baek Cheong.
“The bride and groom will have to serve me.”
Baekchung opened her mouth as if she had no more words to say and was astonished.
“Let me know if you have any requirements.”
Baekcheong’s expression returns to Lee Rowoon’s words.
“Do whatever you want.”
“Because that would be the most brutal.”
A smile spread across Lee Rowoon’s lips.
Iwoon finally got up from his seat.
“That’s fine.”
Simdeuk gained from a shaman isn’t just about breaking up chaos.
-Are you talking about Taegeuk?
The main reason I wanted to have a shaman.
Because they were one of the best at dealing with nature in silver.
It was a short time, but there is an achievement.
Moreover, the body itself was greatly stimulated by swallowing the chaos demon.
“It might be a little overkill for now.”
Woo Jang-sook stood facing Lee Rowoon, who was moving forward.
The sword that rose on his sword burned more than ever, and he seemed ready to cut and burn everything in front of him right away.
“Once in a while will be fine.”
“Maybe… Are you going to do that?”
Baekchung stepped back in surprise.
“No.”
To bring out the chaos?
There is no need to fight against them with such a special move.
The pattern on his chest, the ring of the king, began to rotate quickly.
The first stage of the ring of kings, the one who reached the stage of the golden king.
And in this shaman.
“Don’t let my pain go away in a matter of days!”
We have entered the second stage.
Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Woo Jang-sook’s sword sword grew an inch longer and increased momentum.
All of the engineering members in the rain were also holding swords and lit a sword.
Woo Jang-sook’s number of days, and Woo Chun-ha will rush.
If Lee Rowoon runs away, the engineers outside the tavern will attack.
If he still escapes through the cracks, a thousand servants will trample him all over his body.
“We welcome the decision of the last son, Jang Mun-in.”
Who said that.
“I will light the way for me to become a long writer!”
Woo Jang-sook’s blade extends towards Lee Rowoon.
Woo Jang-sook.
I had such a dream.
In front of Lee Rowoon’s neck.
Woo Jang-sook’s sword is standing still.
“The body… .”
My body doesn’t move.
A green leaf was rustling behind Lee Rowoon’s back in front of him.
“The king of trees.”
I finally saw it.
The wooden chopsticks in Lee Rowoon’s hands.