Disciple of the Three Kings 49

Disciple of the Three Kings 49

Volume 2 Episode 24+

049

Hapyeong service office.

“I’ll have a drink… .”

“I don’t drink.”

“Yes.”

Rowoon Lee was sitting loosely on the large sofa, moving Judo type quickly to listen to Rowoon Lee.

It was hard to believe that I was an open-minded man who dropped birds and refused to make eye contact with influential politicians.

The Strike of Openness.

In fact, the Judo type was a person who was treated well by most unmanned guilds, not to mention the player associations and guilds.

It meant that he was an opponent that even uninhabited people were uncomfortable with beyond the limits of being a player.

“I’ll give you a cup of tea.”

“That’s good.”

Even though such a judo type is said to be a place where he stands out with his major, it was strange to show such a figure to one guild member of the Galactic Guild.

However, that’s something for those who can’t read the situation properly.

It was because the judo type was capable and smart, so they acted stupidly.

“I like it for a beggar.”

“Thank you.”

Bunta-ju with only three months left in office.

In the end, all that is left is death.

The judo type had to choose a major and inevitably extend the term of office.

That’s why I tried to get involved with the galaxy even in a crowd.

“If Daehyup needs more, just tell me.”

The Lee Rowoon I met there was like a ray of light to Yuu-hyung.

It wasn’t just the name of the galaxy.

The behavior he showed.

The figure of him acting recklessly even though he knew he was open-minded, and the way he slapped his cheeks without hesitation even to himself as a bunta owner.

The important thing was that he knew what he was doing.

It also meant that he knew the name of the galaxy and his worth.

Someone who knows that it’s more important to have an unmanned force with a mastery to defeat the elders of Haenam than the player Buntaju, who has only three months left in his term.

-Don’t tell me how to live.

Someone like that wouldn’t say nonsense.

No, even if it’s nonsense, Judo type should catch anything now.

Korea was a place where the powers were already firmly established and there was no change.

A place where nothing special will happen.

It is said that there was a war between Cheol Sword Ryeon and Haenam, but it was not only a battle with an obvious outcome, it was also a battle with a fixed outcome in the first place.

More than that, finding a shining pearl in it was a way to extend his tenure.

“What do you want?”

I wasn’t talking about errands.

What he wants from Lee Ro-Won who is open-minded, or Yu-Hyeon.

“Not yet.”

“I am a man who never forgets Eun-won. I will put it down.”

Yoo Do-hyung looked at Lee Rowoon with his brightly shining eyes and said.

Now, he had to check whether the cord he was holding was rotten or shiny with gold.

“What can you give me?”

You can say what you want.

However, that alone cannot tell if the opponent is gold.

“I’ll let you live until I need you.”

“How… .”

“Exactly what kind of force the galaxy is.”

“What our purpose is.”

Yoo Do-hyung’s eyes lit up.

“From now on, even the affirmation that Eunha, whose name will be exalted, has chosen the induction-type buntaju as a window to the opening ceremony. Is that enough?”

“Enough… do.”

Eyes glistened with greed and hope.

Lee Rowoon looked into those eyes and said.

“The galaxy is… .”

Due to the Battle of the East Sea, the name of the galaxy was revealed above the water.

If I were to go according to Lee Rowoon’s personality, I also wanted to confuse everything by exposing the name of the blood cult to the world.

But not yet.

So you need a piece of leather to cover it properly.

“I am a descendant of the forward wave.”

“Am I moving forward?”

“I practiced following the Way for a long time, and when the time came, I came out. Our purpose is… .”

Forward.

A sect known for sacrificing their whole body in the front row in order to kill a horse.

It can be said that the spirit of their Cheokma has been passed down to Hwasan and Kunlun, as well as to Jongnam.

Mystic sect is the starting point of the places called Doga.

“Finding Cheonmagyo.”

Yoo Do-hyung’s body shook like an aspen.

‘It’s golden.’

It doesn’t matter if that statement is true or not.

If true, you will be the first to find the power of those who will be important in silver.

If it were false, it would be an accusation against those who dared to impersonate such a force.

Anyway, the term of office is extended.

“That Judo-hyung, I will never forget this grace.”

Open eyes are everywhere.

Most gangs were assembled under the name of openness, and the gangs were linked with numerous businesses and merchants in the name of protection.

There were also elite intelligence groups that operated separately from the opening itself.

You can’t fool their attention to the end anyway.

Then the best thing to do was to give them false information and make them believe it.

‘Forward.’

Eun was a mysterious sect that existed only in legends.

It is known that the Tao had a great influence on the clan, and it was a legend that there were no warriors who were as strong as them when it came to horses.

Unlike the completely forgotten Shinmakyo, a legend passed down from generation to generation.

And it was true.

‘Galaxy.’

The martial arts with the name of the galaxy possessed by the blood cult belonged to the forward movement.

Because the blood cult had destroyed the galaxy that actually tried to exterminate the demon cult in the past and obtained it.

The relationship with openness has to be established somehow.

In that case, it’s better to keep it close and keep throwing information.

‘derived.’

Moreover, if it is non-mainstream, the effect will be maximized.

If you are a player in the picture that Rowoon Lee draws, it could play a pretty big role.

After all, what can be done only with black vision is limited.

The only thing that black vision dominates is the shade.

Because openness is putting its feet on the sun.

[Docheon is chasing the trail of the galaxy.]

Looking at the message from Yoo Do-hyung, Lee Rowoon raised an eyebrow.

Well, it’s a relationship that we use each other, but I was happy in my own way as I worked so hard.

“Isn’t that a story everyone knows anyway?”

Hasemin pouted his mouth as if dissatisfied.

“Do you really need to hang out with those beggars?”

“Who’s the beggar?”

“Are you on your side already?”

Lee Rowoon answered without expression.

“You bastards.”

Things covered in gangs.

I’d rather be a beggar.

At least it won’t harm the public.

But they are bastards who take the power of silver behind and plunder ordinary people.

‘I suffered quite a bit too.’

Collect information about the forces against the silver, and sell them off.

How did the judo type become buntaju?

Only those who have dedicated their lives to the most and thoroughly can ascend to this position.

“And I’m just owning a dog.”

“Then who are we?”

Ha Se-min asked as if it was interesting.

“It is up to you. What do you ask?”

It will be mine anyway.

That was the real answer.

“By the way… I didn’t know that the blood cult would have that much power. If you are the elder Guo Jin of Haenam, you are one of the sword demons.”

Of the silver forces, it was often difficult to say that those who appeared on Earth were real.

Most of them are made-up soldiers.

In a changed world, they were fakes made by internal engineering based on elixir trained by monsters’ magic stones.

They can easily reach the climax or hwajing with the power of the Spirit.

But beyond that, it was difficult, and if you met a real warrior of a similar level, you were defeated.

A man who does not follow enlightenment.

After all, it was no different than a player who leveled up on the bus.

But that alone made them threatening enough.

“The blood school didn’t do any outside activities at all, so I don’t know.”

This is just the beginning.

What would the world be like if even the king of the Black Sword was surprised?

And before the world is even more surprised, we have to move.

Ha Se-min smiled in response to Lee Rowoon’s words.

“The angel has moved.”

“Heh heh heh.”

Do Sang-mok let out a bizarre laugh.

“Heh heh. Heh heh.”

Docheon took a lot of damage in the East Sea and retreated, but he felt good.

It was a name that vibrated greatly inside the Iron Swordsmanship.

No, the entire Republic of Korea must have been paying attention to the name.

Their achievements in the Battle of the East Sea.

It was so great that it could not be beaten except by the Iron Sword Guild of Iron Sword Training.

“Heh heh. It is mine.”

The galaxy is closely related to the icon.

Chunhu Do said so to the Iron Swordsmanship.

“He supports me. huh.”

Also, a more important being, not Kang Eun-ha, was connected with her soul.

I couldn’t say anything without his permission, but Dosangmok felt a sense of satisfaction that just made his mind wander.

The world will change.

And you will be at the center of that world.

If that happens, Docheon will also be yours.

It will be incorporated into the newly reorganized order under him.

Do Sang-mok tilted his head at the voice he heard in the dark.

“Who?”

The warriors appeared in the dark.

A sky blue uniform.

“A thousand people?”

It was the uniform of the Thousand Man Guild.

And at the forefront of it, the iconography was also familiar.

“Aren’t you the Thousand Guild Leader!”

The guild leader of the Thousands Guild, the Thousand-In-Mok.

He was someone I followed like an uncle since childhood.

“What are you doing here, Uncle?”

Docheon retreated from the East Sea.

The Thousands Guild and the Hwangbae Guild left some troops in the East Sea.

I heard yesterday that the guild leader of the Thousand Men is also going there. Why are you here?

“Uncle.”

The angel’s eyes lit up.

“Yes. When your uncle asks you, answer honestly.”

“Yes? what?”

“You really… .”

In his hand was a sword boasting a blue blade.

“Did you touch the infant?”

“Baby… .”

Daughter of Cheon In-mok, who disappeared and was found dead.

There was an uproar about it, and hundreds of people died from the blood.

Why is that name popping up all of a sudden?

Why.

“Answer me straight.”

Are you saying you know everything?

Aww.

Dosangmok frowned as he felt something tightening his heart.

“Why do you say that?”

Dosangmok said to Cheoninmok as if it was ridiculous.

“Did you not know that?”

“Yes. I did. Was it just infants? heh heh All I did.”

Do Sang-mok said excitedly.

“If you had given me an infant like that, wouldn’t it have happened?”

It could have been.

Even in the beginning, it was an icon of bad news.

Cheon In-mok, who loved her daughter more than anyone else, could not have given her a daughter to Do Sang-mok.

“If you can’t have it, you have to destroy it. As Docheon’s successor, I learned that way.”

“Yes. I see.”

“I will never die in peace.”

“What is that?”

Hey.

In an instant, the sword of a thousand people was swung.

“Because of you, Docheon will collapse. After seeing it all, I will shred you and feed you to my dog.”

Hearing those words, Do Sang-mok looked blankly at my legs.

No.

Nothing down both knees.

“Why… ?”

“Even a madman will inflict pain enough to bring him to his senses.”

The soldiers of the Thousand Men Guild lifted up the icon that they still did not understand.

On that day, the Iron Swordsmanship had to face an unexpected infighting.

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