Ro,In Booty Episode 522 Cf. It’s a mountain beyond a mountain.
It feels like being hit in the back of the head.
There is no such thing as absolute anywhere in the world, but I thought the work in Hobuk was finished well… … .
‘It wasn’t just the Goddess Dragon that was affected by magic.’ Did the gate open elsewhere? Or did the magical energy that the Goddess Dragon couldn’t fully absorb leak out and affect something else?
Looking at the picture, the inside of my mouth feels as if I have chewed sand.
I was not alone in recognizing the seriousness of the situation.
“What the hell is that?”
“One thing seems certain, it is something that cannot be called a person.”
The King of the Thunderbolt and the King of the Changcheon Sword. Maijonghak opened his mouth to the brain of the two veterans.
“According to information from the shaman faction, that bizarre being is the true identity of a flesh demon that has been running wild in Hubei lately.”
“Live? ,,The gaze of Jeokcheongang, who narrowed his forehead, turned to this side. Recognizing the meaning of the eyes, I nodded.
“The guy you know will be right.”
“Sick. It’s dark under the lamp.”
right. It is literally indistinguishable.
But in this case, I couldn’t help but notice. The light from the lamp was so bright that I couldn’t even open my eyes properly.
Hundreds of people are dying right now all over Hubei Province, and it is rather strange to pay attention to the dead that shamans are already chasing.
It is all the more so when the identity of the beast finally revealed is a serpent that has gone crazy with magical powers.
‘I didn’t have time to care until then.’ Another monster, yes. I didn’t expect a monster to appear.
The identity of the flesh that I had guessed was nothing more or less than that of a madman commonly seen in Moorim.
‘Anyway, this guy. What kind of monster is this?’ Even if you say it’s a picture of this era, it’s just about what you see in history textbooks. It was the same with the picture drawn on the bamboo frame.
Although there were traces of an effort to draw as close to reality as possible, it was clearly lacking in several areas, including the three-dimensional effect.
There is only one thing that can be recognized from the picture.
As Changcheon Sword King said, it was just that he was another being, not a human being.
A horn protruding from the middle of the forehead, or unusually long and thick arms and legs.
The only tinted red eyes were not the kind that could be explained in four words: 邪魔外道 (邪魔外道).
‘The monster is certain. Was it mutated by magical power like the god dragon?’ tadak. widely.
I asked, tapping the wall with my finger nervously.
“Are there any other pictures?”
Cheon Myeon-ho Lee, who was watching me closely, nodded.
“Unfortunately, yes. Even as a non-partisan, that was for the best.” That’s a bit unfortunate, but I don’t think this is all.” “You’re quick-witted. Two days ago, a second letter arrived from the shaman.” At Cheonmyeonhori’s wink, the middle-aged writer pulled the ring again.
Shhh, Tung!
Oval-shaped neck armor that descended on a round coffin. What came out of it was a letter written in dense letters.
“Read it for yourself. Since you were at the center of the events in Hubei, you may discover something that Eunyeonggak and I did not grasp.” “I thought so anyway.” “Let the old lady read it together, too.” Jeokcheongang and I put our heads together and read the correspondence.
I read it twice or three times because I thought once would not be enough, and only after a while did I take my eyes off the letter.
“How is it?”
Jeokcheongang frowned at Cheonmyeonhori’s question.
“well.”
“okay.”
“… … Why don’t you ask more?”
That’s because I didn’t expect much from the beginning.
But neither did I have anything to say. According to the contents of the letter, Cheonmyeonho-ri and Eunyeong-gak must have already grasped the circumstances of the monster’s appearance to some extent.
“As you can see from the letter, this monster was originally a fisherman living in the mouth of the Yangtze River.”
I pointed to what was written on the first line of the letter and was told.
“My name is Jangsam. It says that he is in his fifties and has a family.”
Even the non-partisans did not think that such a monster had fallen from the sky.
After examining the corpses of dead monsters closely, they discovered several characteristics.
And immediately based on this, he started an investigation and found out that the monster was a fisherman who lived in a village less than 100 li away from Wudang Mountain.
“I heard that he went out alone to work on a boat less than a month ago and disappeared. When he didn’t show up for several days, his children put a request into the government office.”
Even an official could not have found him.
The deaths of fishermen were common, if not common, and Hubei Province at that time was immersed in fear and confusion due to a series of incidents. did you write
‘Even if I actively tried to find it, it would have been impossible anyway.’ Even masters of the shaman faction had to spend a considerable amount of time to catch Jangsam. In this situation, even if the government officials stepped in, it would not have been successful.
And, in fact, what deserves more attention than that situation is how an elderly fisherman, who was one of the common three chiefs, turned into a hideous monster and was called Salgwi.
“Do you have any guesses as to why this happened?”
I opened my mouth to Cheonmyeonhori’s question.
“I think blood fish is probably the most powerful.”
“I’ve already heard reports about blood fish. Even so, I’ve already dispatched some of Eunyeonggak’s agents to Hubei and instructed them to capture live blood fish.”
“Good job. Mon, no, Jangsam, who became a monster, was originally a fisherman, and Dongting Lake and the tributary of the Yangtze River are connected. Maijonghak, who had been listening quietly, muttered.
“There is a possibility that Jangsam ate the blood fish that flowed down the tributary.”
“Or, it was eaten.”
U “Anyway, I think it’s most likely that way for now. The reason why I was able to avoid the ugly appearance and the shaman’s pursuit for several days is because it made me stronger.”
At that time, Cheonmyeonhori added with a hard face.
“How do you see the possibility that the same thing happened in other places, like the serpent you defeated? That thing you call ‘the crack’.”
“Tell me. I wanted to hear from you directly.”
Crack in this expression. In other words, the gate.
It’s not something I haven’t thought about either.
But I don’t like to think about or talk about such a situation happening.
I don’t believe in superstition, but I can’t avoid answering because I want to rule out even the slightest possibility that I’m going to be Mr. Lee. I opened my mouth with an embarrassed expression.
“I can’t be sure, but I think the odds of what you think are slim.”
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“The reason is that?”
“If the same thing had happened, it wouldn’t have ended like this.”
The second gate hasn’t exploded yet. that’s my conclusion
It was definitely something to be relieved of, but the faces of some people who already knew the situation, including me, were not bright.
It must be because I realized the true meaning of my words.
Simply put, this is
It’s because it doesn’t explode, if the gate explodes again, it’s really F*cked up.
“powder magazine. There really is no powder magazine.”
A muttering escaped from between the lips of Cheonmyeonhori.
The powder magazine is safe as long as it is not exposed to fire. But that also means it’s more dangerous than anything else if someone sets it on fire.
I wonder what kind of madman in the world would do such a thing, but unfortunately, the madmen named Amcheon have already set fire to the powder keg in Hubei Province.
The current Moorim is like a huge powder keg on the verge of exploding.
And the second and third gates will be huge embers that will explode the powder keg.
‘Fortunately, there is one thing.’ What is the true identity of the Cheonju? I don’t know how Namcheon Mahu opened the gate.
But I could guess one thing.
‘It’s not that easy to open the gate, even for them.’ The gate is not the main gate of an inn. If they had opened it as quickly as they wanted, it would have already been five minutes before the world was over.
The orcs must have set up a munpa, and the lycanthropes and ogres were walking around Hanamdae Road, arm in arm.
Before the formation of the Moorim Meng, uh, what the F*ck are those things. I’m going to have a quarter fever while doing it.
But Amcheon didn’t.
why? Because it’s difficult.
So we have to hurry even more. We had to stop them before another powder keg exploded.
And the second fortunate thing is that this huge group, united under the flag of the Moorim League, has enough capacity to do so.
“… … Trouble has befallen Murim. Much greater than I thought.”
Cheonmyeonhori opened his mouth with a hard face toward Majonghak, who was muttering like a sigh.
“There is something I need to find out right now. Leader, I’m sorry, but would you like to move to another place with the others?”
“I will.”
“John name. I’ll report back later. Then see you all next time.”
Cheonmyeonhori’s words were the last.
Even before they could get out of the hall, urgent cries resounded from everywhere, and the people who were exhausted began to move according to the instructions, widening their eyes as if it had never happened.
Even after the dissolution of the Murim Maeng, Eunyeonggak, which continued its existence, started moving again.
And it wasn’t just them getting busy.
“I have to go too. Soon there will be a lot of work to come.”
At Majonghak’s words, the Changcheon Sword King nodded.
“It’s the same for me. Would it be all right if I told my stupid bastard what I heard here today?” “I must have forgotten who brought you here.” If it was a secret that should not be revealed to anyone, the Murim Lord and Eunyeonggakju would not have taken the lead in bringing it.
After understanding the meaning of Maejonghak’s words, the King of the Changcheon Swords took possession.
“Thank you.” “You’ll find out in a few days. But until then, be careful not to leak it.” “Of course. Keep in mind.” King Byeokgyeok also opened his mouth with a stiff face, as if he had grasped the seriousness of the situation.
“Hey, Sword Saint. There’s something I want to ask you too.” “It’s the same with Hebei Paengga. It doesn’t matter if I tell you…
“No, other than that, what the hell were they talking about inside?” Hebei Paengga Taesanggaju intelligence level true story?
When everyone, including me, gave cold eyes, the king of thunder murmured like an excuse.
“I have to tell stories that people can understand. I know that great joy has come to Moorim… …
“Pangga.”
“O,” heh “Then shut up. In the eyes of the old woman, that helps.” “What!” Jeokcheongang, who sighed deeply toward King Byeokryeok, gazed at Maijonghak.
“The old lady will take care of this stupid old man, so go ahead. You must be busy.”
“Thank you. Enemies by the way.”
“Tell me.”
Maejonghak held onto Jeokcheongang’s hand and continued.
“You really don’t want to run wild?”
Be honest. It’s the same blood as your Cheongpung.