Vol.7 Episode 13+
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“It is definitely unique.”
This is what Yongjin Lee felt.
He was curious about what Japan looked like and asked Dang Hwayoung.
-How about Japan?
Unlike China, which was connected by land, little was known about the situation in Japan.
Of course, it may be due to the nature of the island, but there was a big problem with the power that ruled them.
Even though they boasted a level comparable to that of the old file-bang, it was the five-generation generation that was distinctly different from the old file-bang, which took the form of a clan.
Unlike the old file rooms, where the relationship between priests is clear and blood ties are few, Sega literally means family.
Most of them are related by blood, and they are more like families than priests.
So they.
‘It is closed.’
That’s what blood relatives are.
Reluctant to mix with other blood, trying to protect their blood.
They are in charge of both sides of the meeting together with the old file room, but that’s why they set up a date with the old file room.
Information controlled Japan by them.
“People are rigid.”
What I felt for a few days was that people became rigid.
“But you’re getting along well, aren’t you?”
Unlike Korea, which has a rebellious mind, and China, which is completely dominated, Japan has an unusually harmonious appearance.
But that doesn’t mean they’re a perfect match.
‘Fearful eyes.’
A more cautious look.
“That’s why I asked you to see it for yourself.”
As she said.
This was something that was hard to explain.
When Yong-Jin Lee was about to ask, Hwa-Young Dang speaks first.
“I don’t know the details. As a small owner myself… No, I don’t even know what the position of Sogaju was.”
She smiles bitterly.
“What does the master of black poetry know?”
Hwa-young Dang said this time looking at Ha Se-min.
It was a firm voice.
“I know there’s some kind of secret hidden there, but I didn’t touch it, I didn’t even want to touch it.”
Black poetry also exists in Japan.
Information gathering is also active, but there is a line that must not be crossed.
This aspect of Japan was related to that line.
“Because the five generations were extremely cautious and sensitive.”
A part that should not be touched even for the sake of black poetry.
After many conversations, the car’s speed was slowing down.
It has been three days since I arrived in Japan.
So far nothing has happened.
As much as it was officially announced that Eunha’s visit was a research activity to advance into Japan, we had a relaxing time.
It was on purpose.
“It’s quite ripe now.”
“Let’s pick fruit.”
Cars on a quiet road.
It was the tails that caught up.
Aside from that, they had eyes that looked at them wherever they were and what they were doing.
It may be difficult for players to recognize their affiliation, but fortunately, they are uninhabited.
All the eyes of Sega caught up, and Lee Rowoon didn’t even think about shunning them on purpose, but rather waited for all the eyes to catch up.
“You can’t attack the Dang family right away anyway and raise Dang Hwa-young to the G-ju.”
Even if you have the power, you shouldn’t.
“Naturally, we should make Dang Hwayoung the head of the family.”
It would be a cumbersome and tedious process.
If King Mu had any of these wishes, he was willing to respond.
Even in the world of chaos, he endured the boring time and made small bets with his masters.
For that purpose.
It’s a pretty perfect picture, in order to draw such a picture.
Queek.
The car stopped with the sound of the brakes.
I arrived at the place where I was contacted last evening.
A place that will serve as your primary base for activities in Japan.
“Thank you for visiting the Moyong Guild.”
It was one of the five generations, the Moyongsae.
Moyong.
Ha Se-min selected a candidate and talked to Lee Ron, and Mo Yong-se was the place he chose.
They opened their doors in Sapporo, Japan as one of the five generations.
As the name suggests, they were a force that boasted great power.
From what I hear, their world boasts a fairly large territory, and it does not bow down compared to the member’s capital, Goo Pilbang, and Sega’s greatest strength.
‘Cohesion.’
Based on it, it is said that growth was achieved while the world drifted.
By the way, they boasted the best of the Namgung family.
Fueen.
The story seemed to be insignificant.
The poorly maintained guild house.
“My name is Mo Yong Hajin.”
The behavior of the person who used Mo Yong-seong was also very shabby.
It looks formal, but it’s incomparable to those I’ve seen before.
“My name is Eunha Kang, who is in charge of Eunha’s guild.”
Kang Eun-ha said as she took the helm.
How did this happen?
It was known about Moyong’s downfall, but the reason for it is unknown.
‘The Fallen House.’
A good place to reach out.
“The Lord is waiting for you.”
A place where Gaju directly welcomes Eunha’s guild leader even though there are five generations.
Following them, the beneficial parties exchanged glances.
There were quite a few soldiers in the shabby guild house.
The eyes are quite lively, and the momentum is good.
But it doesn’t look good.
I arrived at my destination after not walking for a long time.
“Is the guild chief’s office on the first floor?”
Mo Yong-jin laughs bitterly at Lee Yong-jin’s self-talk.
In general, the residents of Eun like to have those in power at the top.
A place close to the sky, not only could they boast of their might, but it was also for safety.
“The head of the household said it was good to be together.”
The door opens with a small voice.
The man who was sitting got up.
“Nice to meet you.”
A young voice resounds.
“I am the guild leader of the Moyong guild and the head of the Moyong family, Mo Yong-hoo.”
A young man who looked too young to be the head of Moyonga came up to Kang Eun-ha and took the initiative.
Kang Eun-ha, who was mesmerized by the appearance, quickly took over.
“It is an honor to meet the head of Moyonga. It’s called Kang Eun-eun from the Galactic Guild.”
Why did she do this?
“The danjeon has been discontinued.”
It came out through Lee Rowoon’s mouth.
The cold atmosphere quickly cooled down.
The hostile gaze towards Lee Rowoon and Kang Eun-ha is felt in Mo Yong-ga’s warriors.
Mo Yong-hoo raises his hand and says with a bitter smile.
“What rudeness to a customer. I apologize.”
The rudeness was committed by Lee Rowoon, but Mo Yonghu apologizes rather.
However, he looked proud rather than humiliating or submissive.
“You are right.”
The head of Moyongga, Moyonghu.
“I am a samurai who has lost Danjeon.”
He is out of danjeon.
It is true that the count of the five generations is not lacking even compared to the old file room.
But not all of them were like that.
Namgung has surpassed that of Goo Pilbang, and it is impossible to compare the age of the Tang family from a special location.
Panga’s power was also known for great power, although Zhuge’s power was hidden from the public eye.
‘Maybe more than Namgung.’
Everyone expects that greatness.
It was perhaps natural for the five families to stand shoulder to shoulder with the ten factions.
But I couldn’t say exactly five.
‘Moyong.’
Only one of them has lost the power of the five generations.
After some incident, Mo Yongga’s influence began to decline sharply.
“Only that name is left.”
It was only named Moyong and his name was listed in the Five Generations.
The reality was that it would not be strange even compared to the small and medium-sized player guild.
As for the reason, many speculations continued as soon as Moyongga’s downfall became known, but there was no reason that could be said for sure.
‘Sapporo disaster.’
It was only possible to predict that it would be related to the disaster in Sapporo, where Moyonga was located.
There was an incident in which the entire area froze due to the Sapporo disaster, an event of unknown cause.
As a result, countless lives were lost, and Sapporo once lost its shape as a city.
Although the Sapporo disaster was related to the downfall of Moyonga.
‘What is the cause?’
Things about him were constantly coming out.
“Honey, why did you come to visit us?”
Mo Yong-hoo says:
“Now, a galaxy that does not seek us even in the same five generations, but exalts its name in the realm of volcanoes.”
His eyes also move.
“Did the Sogaju of the Danga come with you?”
With the decline of the age, Moyong also lost his information system.
And no one gives them any information.
A hint of anger in Mo Yong-hoo’s voice.
Whatever the first cause was, it could be said that it was the true cause of the downfall of Mo Yongga.
“You seem to know nothing.”
It’s not Kang Eun-ha, it’s Yi-woon.
“I think the bullying is severe.”
I write the names of the five generations, but no one supports them.
The unpleasant feeling that brushed against the corners of the eyes of that gentle Mo Yong-hoo.
“You are too harsh.”
In the end, Mo Yong Ha-jin, who couldn’t stand it, said:
“Did you come here to insult Moyong?”
Even when he first saw Mo Yong-hoo, Lee Rowoon was rude.
“This is why Moyong is ruined.”
But Yi-Woon speaks quietly.
“Where do adults intervene?”
“What… !”
Mo Yong Hajin’s face was red and blue.
He’s fifty years old.
Actually, he was older than Mo Yong-hu, the young head of the household, and it was not something I would hear from Lee Ro-woon, who seemed a little older than Mo Yong-hu.
Moreover, if you are talking about the high and low of the position.
“What are you!”
Who is Lee Rowoon?
Lee Rowoon says with a smile on his lips.
Now things have changed.
Unlike Mo Yong Hajin, who doesn’t know what Rowoon Lee said.
Mo Yong-hoo looked surprised.
Lee Rowoon’s party was a little perplexed, but they calmly accepted it.
Also said Lee Ron.
“Blood horse.”
“What!”
But the words that followed were different.
Moyong’s warriors draw their swords as soon as Lee Rowoon’s words are over.
Lee Rowoon’s party also stood up accordingly.
I didn’t pull out my weapons, but if there was a fight right away, I had the momentum to slaughter everyone.
“Eup.”
Moyong’s warriors falter at him.
In the midst of this, Yi Rowoon speaks with languid eyes.
“Well. It’s still vague, though.”
Looking straight at Mo Yong-hoo.
That gaze seems to scan everything after Mo Yong-hoo.
In the words that followed, the warriors of Moyonga were now more than shocked and had faces of absurdity.
However, it was Mo Yonghu that was unusual among them.
Your eyes are sharper than before.
The words that came out of Lee Rowoon’s mouth must have been embarrassing, but he remained calm.
“Everyone, take your sword.” “Go!”
It was the warriors who resisted Mo Yong-hu’s words, but the cold gaze of Mo Yong-hu continued.
Gather the sword.
“The two of us should talk.”
A congratulatory order was also issued.