Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint chapter 282

Blessed Country, Cursed Man – 5

It would have been unacceptable to meet the saint of heaven.

The core of Seonghwangcheong, the saint of heaven, is a work-and-going, and every moment is precious. Her time to see the future is not like that of an ordinary human. Not an expression, but a truth.

There is also the safety issue. There are countless people who are thirsty for prophecies in the world, and the prophecies given by the saint of heaven to them are so precious that they will want to monopolize them.

How much less the leader of the rebels that killed the king? It is enough to be fortunate that the Holy Swordsman, the direct armed force, did not attack.

However, the saint of heaven decided to appear in the world. At the moment she decided, no one in Seonghwangcheong raised any objection to that fact. I just sat there without a word.

When permission to meet was granted, Gunung was very happy. As soon as it was said that the interview was allowed, he clenched his fists and smiled broadly.

And Yuel saw it clearly with clairvoyance.

Seeing Gunwoong’s reaction, UL was proud of herself, saying that it was worth waking up the saint of heaven.

one. The response of the saint of heaven, who took the difficult step, was lukewarm.

“It’s not allowed.”

The writing on the inscription is neither harsh nor moderate. Only the facts that do not change are listed calmly.

It was the words of the saint of heaven. He hadn’t even opened his eyes since he woke up, and he still spoke in a languid tone.

“We have not, and will never, be involved in secular politics. God’s will is not in the world, but in the sky. If that’s the case, how much more would you lend me the glory of God? We’re not a business person, but we see it as a hogu.”

“Lady. Not at all!”

“It’s like that from our point of view, so just listen. And now, I’ll tell you about your position as you wish. The country you created, it was soon destroyed.”

It is a prophecy. Gunwoong sensed this and shut his mouth. My body staggered slightly at the word of destruction, but I gathered my heart and listened.

The saint of heaven spoke against the background of the silence he had made.

“There was power in the Grandiomor royal family. The power to ensure safety even in the face of the most powerful assassins, the power to laugh and not get resentment even when sentenced to death, and the power to become the only one left when you gather all the beasts who only want to eat each other. In other words, the power to be king.”

The power gained by the five monarchs overthrowing the human king… After being chosen as a saint, Yuel recounted what she had learned.

“So Grandiomor became king. Everyone recognized him and served him. It was no longer.”

The saint of heaven, Mayel, sighed and waved her hand.

“Wow. You did really well. You killed an unkillable king. Then now. What do you have other than the record of killing the king? Can you decisively execute subordinates who break the law? Will the remnants of revenge be able to overcome the attack? Or can we build some amazing systems?”

I didn’t even wait for an answer. Mayel said so casually, who came after seeing the answer.

“There wasn’t. No matter how good you try, you will die in a chaos and the country will be devastated.”

“In what way… .”

“How is the country going to collapse? There are so many that I don’t know those details.”

Mayel interrupted Gunwoong.

“Imagine you built a castle on a sandy beach with waves. No matter how hard you work, the sand castle will collapse, right? But how it breaks down will depend on how you act. If I saw the outer wall collapsing in the sea breeze and pointed that out, would you reinforce the outer wall? Stack it thicker, or make a strut. Build a wall at an angle.”

“… I will definitely do it.”

“Okay, a few hours later, the tide will come and turn everything back to a handful of sand. Everyone knows this, but if I’m the only one telling you that, you might be able to move the entire sand castle. Or, you could try to build a big dike to keep the tide out. be it or not.”

In the end, the country he created will be destroyed. The saint of heaven lightly prophesied the rise and fall of a nation.

“Even if it were a prophecy, after all, that’s about it. Even if you came to me for help in the first place, there was no way I could help you. You are dead and the country is destroyed.”

be firm Death and destruction flow from the Prophet’s mouth. An ordinary person would have despaired and left here helplessly.

But Gunung didn’t.

His power is neither force nor power. Gunwoong raised his head with a firm determination.

“We want to build the most beautiful sand castle.”

It is his character that lifted Gun-woong to that position. And he has a pleasing appearance and excellent speech that will show his character better. Because of this, he was chosen by the king, once alone bridging the great gap between the kingdom and the people.

His talent was also displayed in front of the saint.

“It’s Hwamu 11hong. Flowers will wither someday. Humans will die someday. The country will one day decline. In the process, you will become ugly, ugly, and miserable. It is a providence of nature that no one wants but must accept. However.”

At that moment, UL and Gunwoong’s eyes met. Gunwoong smiled hopelessly and hopelessly as if to show.

“But the people stood up. A nation newly created by the will of the people will be young and vibrant. Even if it declines one day, this country will surely boast to the world of its splendid youth. You can create a future that no one has ever seen! Because it is a country that was created by the power of all people, not just one king!”

Looking back at UL now, it would not be a coincidence. Because Gunwoong was smiling at everyone from the beginning.

Only UL was caught.

“Because that’s not going to happen. You, the destroyer, were not capable of that.”

“I am feeling it. However! That’s why I’m here! To borrow that power!”

“Even if there were people with that ability, what would they lack in building a castle out of sand? .”

Mayel, who was speaking, turned her head with a shocked expression for a moment. Obviously, the saint of heaven must have read the future.

Because UL was moved by the story of the sand castle and decided to help Gun-woong.

“Oh my God, UL!”

“Gunwoong Valorant! I am UL. You’re a virgin! The saint does not belong to the prophecy. I can give you a future no one has ever seen!”

Yuel watched the kingdom’s destruction with clairvoyance. There, he witnessed the struggles of humans that took place unbearably, the duel of the century against the country, and the roar of the people.

The saint of heaven must have been difficult to know. Emotions elicited by the people to bring down the reigning king, thoughts attached to instigate neighbors, fierce battles and dreams.

“Uel! Ah, you’re still young! too young… !”

It was not safe to watch from a distance. Perhaps, it might have been more profoundly influenced by the acceptance of all scenes without filtration.

“Holy Lady of Heaven. please allow He killed the unkillable king. Perhaps we will make a country that cannot be built.”

“That’s not his power! Yuel must have seen how that death was possible!”

The saint of heaven told Yuel to see how King Grandiomor died. UL fully guessed the reason. In Mayel’s future, King Grandiomor doesn’t exist, but it’s probably because we don’t know how he died. Therefore, I asked UL, who could see the scene directly.

“yes. I saw it. King Grandiomor was crushed to death by the crowd. It was a coincidence and an accident, a coincidence and an accident, so the king died. Because of that, the plan to get the king and make him a puppet failed.”

“Uh, how do you know that… .”

Gunwoong was astonished when top secret information flowed out of UL’s mouth. But other than being embarrassed, he dealt with the tactics he had become accustomed to.

“After all, beings living under the heavens cannot escape the stern eyes of the saint. Until now, it was only faith, but now I know it to the bone. What a powerful force and duty she has.”

Yuel smiled slightly.

Gun-woong may not know UL, but UL knows Gun-woong. Because I watched his revolutionary process almost from start to finish. Because I’ve seen all the turbulent dramas that took place.

When I was supported by such a Gun-woong, I felt as if my heart was floating, as if I was chosen by a celebrity.

In reality, compared to the leader of the rebels, the saint would be much more impressive, but Yuel was deeply engrossed at that time.

“But, Holy Lady of Heaven. Gunung was the one who gathered that much crowd and directed them to the royal castle. It was his ability to persuade tens of thousands of angry people and risk their lives on himself. I believe I can.”

“I don’t know where to put myself.”

Gunwoong, who had an ally, wanted to do it this time, so he matched up appropriately.

Just as the atmosphere was about to warm up for a while, Mayel exclaimed violently.

“Uel! You can’t help him. He only looks shiny, but he has no power to lead the country!”

Gunwoong bowed his head trembling as if the grass had died. Surprised, Yuel protested loudly.

“Yeah, that’s why I can lead everyone! Kings with strong powers are common. But he will be an even more special king because he is incompetent!”

“I can’t see the future!”

Mayel appealed to UL.

“No matter how much Yuel helps him, in the end, Yuel will remain alone and become the king of that new country in place of King Grandiomor!”

“Holy Lady of Heaven. Did you say that the same saint will not be reflected in the future of wisdom?”

“yes! So, the saint must be by my side! The future of prophecy protects you only when you reach me, the Adjuster. You can’t promise a future if you’re far from me!”

There is only one way to overcome the heavenly spirit. Therefore, the saint is free from prophecy. say otherwise.

“You mean that if I am with him, he can escape the wisdom of heaven?”

At that time, UL was full of strange confidence. Or maybe I was just too excited. may be young Anyway, at that time UL was very stubborn.

Mayel shut her mouth and clasped her hands.

“O first saint who blessed me. Also, the first saint who blessed Yuel. Is this also your arrangement? .”

Mayel, who was praying like that, sighed deeply and muttered.

“It’s a ripple. UL, you are no longer a saint of Seonghwangcheong.”

UL was also a devotee, so it was inevitable that her heart would sink at the word of excommunication. But soon I realized something from Mayel’s words.

Not being a ‘Seonghwangcheongui’ saint means that you are still a saint. As a saint is a path ordained by heaven, no matter how you act, there will be no problem. Seonghwangcheong does not interfere.

“… So, do whatever you want. No matter how you use that power, Seonghwangcheong never got involved. Let’s do it only with the power of UL. A future I have never seen.”

It was a little, but UL felt sorry for it. I would be lying if I said I didn’t expect Seonghwangcheong’s help. Although UL has great abilities, it is not comparable to Seonghwangcheong, and it is the future that the saint has monopolized to support the power and faith of Seonghwangcheong.

However, UL is a saint who sees a future that has not yet been reached, and is free from predestined fate. Julie had confidence.

With clairvoyance, he peered into and learned all the secrets and knowledge of the world. You can see everything you want to see. You can find the enemy and lead your allies to the right place.

I’ve seen a few people who might be of help. They were the masters of the synagogue, which had a different meaning from Seonghwangcheong, but if they were helpful, what could not be used?

Watching the rebellion in the kingdom, if it were me, there would have been a different order, and it would have been better. I used to lay in bed and roll around, letting my imagination run wild.

With her powers, she could get into the midst of the creaking ones and make everything for the best.

At that time, UL truly believed so.

***

As I opened the door and walked in, an unpleasantly refreshing smell hit my nose.

A stone room dimly illuminated by a magic lamp. A few urns are scattered all over the place. Signs with small portraits hang on solemn walls, and crosses stand tall and look down on them.

This composition is somehow familiar. As I searched through my memories, I soon realized the source of that feeling of déjà vu.

When you met Tyr in Tantalus, the room was similar to the layout, right?

Captain Abbey looked around and said

“… report. It is a temple. It is judged that this form and composition are similar to the ossuary located in the basement of the temple.”

“It is.”

“However, after the taxation judgment, all temples except privately operated temples must have been withdrawn. The intention of the creator of this place is questionable.”

“It would be. A temple that announces the will of the gods has to pay taxes to the country. It will never be accepted by Seonghwangcheong.”

“Positive. So, something goes wrong. At that time, all the signalmen who made the decision must have known the fact and went ahead with it, but why… .”

Capt. Aby said so and looked in the direction the original magic was pointing.

In the middle of the room, there was a man kneeling in prayer. She was a thin and emaciated woman. She clasped her hands together as if in repentance and embraced something dearly.

Like a devout believer who has fully embraced the faith.

Morning glory resonates Numerous flower buds opened all at once towards her. The vines grow stronger.

If it weren’t for the sunflowers looking at me, Captain Abbey might have sympathized with her.

“You. Please hold my hand for a moment.”

I held out my hand without saying a word. Capt. Ab, holding my hand and at the same time holding on to himself, approached her.

“Carrier Yuel. The main building is Captain Abbey, a military correspondent. As a signal operator who controls and reports information, I ask for your cooperation.”

The only one alive here. Naturally, she’s the signal operator, Captain Yuel.

And it is also Saint Yuel of Wongyeon who followed Gunung at Seonghwangcheong.

“I have a few questions, but first of all.”

Captain Abee looked down at UL and pointed to the one in her arms.

“What is the corpse of an unidentified man in your possession?”