Volume 8 Episode 13+
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A few days have passed.
Everyone was busy moving around.
Namgungcheon talked about the meeting, saying that it is time for the society to gather more together while sharing the work of the Zhuge family and the affairs of the Tang family with the meeting.
He will move on the optimal path to make the most of the current situation.
In the future, when the necessary moment arrives, Namgungcheon will hold the switch to detonate the bomb.
He, the owner of a small house in the Namgung family, postponed his return due to the truce with Einheart, and instead announced that he would attend the closed training session.
-Get ready.
Actually, it was Namgungcheon’s order.
-I have to prepare you.
As a Soga owner of the Namgung family, he could say that he had absolutely no power, but he did not use much power in the current Japanese situation.
In fact, if it wasn’t for Lee Rowoon, Namgung Mujin might have wandered around Gucheon as a cold corpse.
Not enough.
-Prepare to be the head of the household.
Namgungcheon looked uneasy.
There are other direct descendants in the Namgung family, but he also realized that Namgung Mujin’s talents and character are all inclusive.
Namgungcheon had already established Namgungmujin as a small town, but as if that alone was not enough, he was starting to prepare to become a member of the family.
Heuksi King Ha Semin, he was in the process of reorganizing the black city network that was lacking in Japan and strengthening the unity of powers.
-I’m going to be busy for a while.
It was true that the Black City group occupied half of Asia’s darkness.
A huge organization that parallels the openness and scale in the dark.
However, in a series of events, the limits of black poetry continued to be revealed.
-Black vision dominates half of Asia’s darkness, but after all, it’s only half in the dark.
When it came to the sun, the opening was building a huge force that could not be compared with the black city, and so was the old file room.
It is not to say that Black Si’s power is inferior to them, but they were not recognized as members of the Society, and their limitations were evident.
Also, the fact that no matter how great a power they may have, they are scattered throughout Asia was also a weakness of Black City.
– Let’s make it a place where there is no shortage.
A new organization called arranging.
It had not yet appeared in the world, but a coalition was building.
Shaman, Oh Dae-se, Eunha, Heuk-shi, I’m not sure yet, but even the last man.
It was not yet enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the old file room, but a great union was being born in the dark.
‘Ha Se-min wants to be the center of that.’
Ha Se-min’s intention is to act as a blood vessel to weave them all into one.
‘Lee Yong-jin.’
Also, Lee Yong-jin, the assistant song owner of the Ghost Song, left for Korea after saying goodbye.
-I think this wouldn’t be enough.
The man who said he was looking for the master of the ghost song.
At the same time, he seemed to be thinking of finding a breakthrough in his own way by establishing a relationship with Ha Se-min.
‘Political number.’
Begion.
Actually, they must have felt the worst of it.
When a blood horse is vacant, it is the existence of a new woman who represents the will of the blood horse.
The priestess of the blood religion died in front of the blood members with their eyes open.
-I’m going to close.
They didn’t want to leave Lee Rowoon’s side.
-For now, it is just absurd to say that it protects blood horses.
Benefits, everything he did alone.
The blood religion has only been resurrected by the grace of Yi Ron, and nothing has been properly given to Yi Rowoon, the blood demon.
It’s only natural that blood horses are stronger than them.
-It is only a shame for us to stand on the battlefield with blood horses at this rate.
I probably didn’t want to be a burden.
I could see how worried and agonized he was, the lips of the unmanned political prisoner of Talma was swollen.
– with permission.
There was no reason not to allow it.
When each of us is taking a new step.
Kaang!
He was here.
Kaang! Kaang!
This place is full of the loud sound of hammers and the smell of sweat stinging your nose.
Aaaaah!
The blacksmith of the Tang family.
Lee Rowoon was sitting in the blacksmith’s smithy.
The surviving Tang family artisans.
They were constantly hammering and bellowing in the furnace.
They were sweating profusely and didn’t even notice Lee Rowoon.
It was so hot that I was sweating profusely, but it wasn’t a problem for Lee Rowoon.
Korean and Western.
Because the temperature was not very important to Lee Ro-Won who had reached the heights.
The artisans were concentrating on making something, and Yi Rowoon just watched it for days.
Kahang.
The sound of the hammer, which sounded like lightning, diminished, and the craftsmen looked at Lee Woon.
Lee Rowoon stuck with the word of visiting the blacksmith, and did not reveal any actions or reasons during that time.
The craftsmen didn’t pay attention to Yi Rowoon, but it was true.
It was the first time I reacted to Lee Woon’s move.
“Me too.”
“I want to learn too.”
The awkward silence that descended upon that one word.
“Yes, yes?”
The artisans showed their surprise.
The blacksmith and craftsmen of the Tang family are said to be respected by the silver warriors, but in reality, they were not treated as well as expected.
Undoubtedly, silver warriors prefer to be uninhabited rather than artisan.
For the craftsmen of the Tang family, the beneficial has become a distant existence.
A being who has declared that the new head of the family will take over as the owner.
I’ve already seen Namgung-cheon of the Namgung family being cautious.
“If you do it yourself… .”
“Is it difficult?”
“Some are difficult, but not worth it.”
Lee Rowoon tilted his languid face.
“I don’t know what you mean by out of character.”
Lee Rowoon strides forward.
The craftsmen step back and say,
“As you know, the warriors do not set their weapons once they are set.”
If you choose the sword, you will wield the sword for the rest of your life, if you choose the sword, you will wield the sword for the rest of your life.
There are instances of changing weapons for some reason, but that rarely happens.
Once the first reason.
Muin could say that simbeop and martial arts were properly matched to one weapon.
When spreading the sword, the power drops sharply, and in severe cases, even Kihyeol can be distorted.
So if Mu-in lost his weapon in an emergency, he would rather use a sword.
“It’s called a hammer, but after all, it’s a kind of weapon.”
This was a big reason.
“If you learn blacksmithing, you will inevitably spend more time with the hammer. You may have to swing the hammer instead of the sword.”
“The flow of the muscles and internal organs of the body may be reversed.”
The body used to the sword gets used to the hammer.
I would say it may not be a big deal, but in the uninhabited world where the number of days and plants determines life and death, the sense of heterogeneity cannot be ignored.
Something that could shake the unmanned foundation in serious cases.
That’s why even in the Tang family, Mu-min is raised as Mu-in and Artisan is raised as Craftsman.
“Are you just saying no for that reason?”
The faces of the artisans frowned at Lee Rowoon’s words.
I know it’s disrespectful.
But artisans are people who live with more pride in themselves than perhaps uninhabited.
One word from Lee Rowoon.
“It won’t be easy.”
It sounded like they were ignoring them.
“The quality of large intestine is completely different from that of martial arts. Even if you learn, you don’t know how long it will take. It would be better to swing the sword one more time at that time… .”
You might think that you crossed the line, but that’s the pride of a craftsman.
This is also because the other party looked at it because it was beneficial, if it were a fairly uninhabited person.
‘Shut up!’
Because it wouldn’t be enough even if I hit the sutras.
But Lee Rowoon stood in front of one of the craftsmen and stretched out his hand.
“… … Whoops.”
A craftsman who indulges in an attitude that seems to ignore them.
It also seemed too obvious that he reached out.
Give me a hammer.
In the wounds of self-esteem, in a moment of anger and embarrassment, in those complex emotions.
“Give it to me.”
Dangchagi, who is now leading the artisans, finally gave permission.
In the end, the hammer was taken.
The craftsmen shook their heads as he tightened the handle and gripped the hammer.
‘Also.’
The way you hold the handle is different.
Now, Lee Rowoon was holding the hammer like a sword.
‘Things like that never change easily.’
It’s the same when a craftsman holds a sword.
You can imitate, but you can’t be perfect.
After all, if your goal is to learn to a certain level… .
“I will teach you.”
It would be possible to that extent.
“It’s awkward to hold.”
I heard a small word from Lee Rowoon at that time.
The artisans took their breath away in surprise.
There have never been so many uninhabited people who have noticed that it is so.
“Why are you reacting like that?”
“Do you think you’ve been wasting your time by just sitting here and doing nothing?”
Is it because everyone sitting in the blacksmith was observing?
Lee Rowoon grabs the hammer again.
The other craftsmen didn’t seem to notice yet, but Dang Chagi saw it.
‘It got better.’
Only once, he gripped the hammer again, but his posture changed.
“Well. It’s not like this either.”
“Huh.”
Dangchagi is now unable to hide his astonishment.
Shoot, squawk, squawk.
It’s beneficial to grab the hammer again a few more times.
It wasn’t just Dang Kick anymore.
“I can’t… !”
All the craftsmen were astonished to see the benefits.
I can’t say it’s perfect.
But only by gripping the hammer again a few times.
‘It’s mature.’
The figure of him holding the hammer had reached maturity.
First one year, then five years.
He who catches up with a craftsman with just one hammer.
I’m sweating because of some fear other than the heat of the forge.
“Well, a hammer is a weapon after all.”
Once again, Lee Rowoon, holding the hammer, said.
“Can I learn now?”
The answer seemed to have been decided.
-I can’t teach you blacksmithing.
Master Sword King never taught me the work of a blacksmith.
-Because I learned what I learned, not what I learned.
A lot of weapons were in the gap of chaos.
These were all items created by Master Sword King.
However, Master Sword King never taught me how to work as a blacksmith.
No, I couldn’t teach you.
Master is what you learn, not what you learn.
It was close to the instinct to know which was right by handling and using numerous weapons.
-You.
So Master said.
-If you get a chance, try to learn it properly.
Wait!
-In that case, something that I can’t even imagine could be born.
Lee Rowoon hit the hammer.