Murim Login Chapter 547

Log in Moorim Chapter 547 A chilly silence fell in the conference room.

In fact, it was a reaction that I fully expected even before I brought up the words.

And out of dozens of people in this place, who might be the first to say the sharpest words to me? How can there be no law that goes beyond expectations?

I clicked my tongue inwardly as I watched the half-white middle-aged man open his mouth as if he had waited.

I already know the name and identity of that person. Since the last meeting, he had been glaring at me so much that I wondered what kind of person he is, and as expected, there was an indirect connection.

They say you can’t lie.’ It’s definitely because they’re rich, so they look alike. The sharply protruding eyes, the arrogant look and tone that look down on people.

“Looks like you can’t hear me.”

A gray-haired middle-aged man. I blinked my eyes slowly at the question of Hwang Bo-kun, the father of Shandong Kwon-ryong Hwang Bo-ak and the head of the Hwangbo family.

“Of course I hear it. Can’t you hear me?”

“But why no answer?”

“The question is funny. I said it with my own mouth, so of course I did it because I thought it was a word. Did I cry like a beast?”

Cheongpung, who was sitting in the seat next to him, pricked up his ears.

“Benefactor, can you make a sound like that?” “Cheong Shao-hyup, keep your mouth shut. If you don’t want to vomit up the dumplings in your stomach.” “thank you…….” Watching this, Hwangbogun’s expression crumpled.

“Don’t you know what kind of seat this is!” “Is there anyone here who didn’t know that?” “However, to say such obvious words rudely in front of the famous linemen!” “So you were trying not to talk? And we need to hear the position of the linemen. What do you think?” Maijonghak nodded at my sudden question.

“That’s right in the footnote to Jin. I don’t care. Even if the words are harsh, you have to face reality.” “Mae, Lord!” I quickly intercepted Hwangbo-kun’s cry of bewilderment.

?I. I heard the opinion of the Murim leader. What about our King Oh, Jeonju-nim?” Jeokcheongang looked at Hwangbogun with eyes like bugs.

“What did you ask and fell asleep? F*cked up right? I don’t care about that bastard’s bullshit, so go ahead.”

“Thank you for your warm reply.”

Turning my head and staring at Hwangbo-gun, I shrugged.

“That’s right, there are plenty of people who can be called Noh Bae in this place, but there is no one who can compare to Jeokcheongang and Maejonghak.

If the masters of the Gupailbang and the five generations are real-life corporals and late-life sergeants in charge of squad leader, Mae Jong-hak, the leader of the Murim, is the battalion commander, and Jeokcheongang is the chief sergeant.

‘If I get pushed out of time, I’ll have to keep my mouth shut.’

It’s time, but it’s time. Even if you take off your rank insignia and attack, you’ll be blown away with a single fire fist.

This was the reason why even those who did not look favorably on me and Cheongpung, among them Poongwoon Geom-kun, who could be said to be the representative runner, kept their mouths shut.

And that meant that Hwangbogun had become a loner.

‘Look for a place to lie down and stretch your legs. So why did he go out alone?’

I heard that Hwangbo-kun also farted during the Jeongma Daejeon. I don’t know if he originally had a poor sense of politics, or if he became a runaway locomotive because of something related to his only son.

I hummed a melancholy melody of sadness.

“I am a firefly. I have no friends.”

“This young bastard dares!”

can’t end here I put in a combo that I prepared fiercely.

“huh? Me baby footnote.”

?Nooh-!”

Courage!

Bloodlines swell in his tightly clenched fists as he jumps up from his seat.

It was at that moment when Hwangbo-gun, unable to find any gain or profit, glared at me with eyes full of anger.

“A bastard… … . With all due respect, I have only one question for you, Mr. Hwangbo.”

A word that came out of nowhere.

There was a strong core in the soft voice.

Jin Wi-gyeong’s eyes staring at Hwangbo-gun were cold.

“I ask, what is the position of the Hwangbo family within the Murim Maeng?”

M ?

“No matter how young Hwaryonggakju is, he is a successor to the progress of the Hwawang Jeokcheongang Daehyeop and a footnote of the Murim League. Even if you look at the distribution of powers, he is definitely not under the Hwangbo Family Head.” That’s right. Hwangbo-kun’s face stiffened as he was stabbed in the painful part.

He was the head of the Hwang Bo-se, a loser in the Shandong region, but he was only a foreign party danju (團主) in charge of the defense of a province.

So, in terms of the official Murimmaeng position, it could be said that he was below me, the head of the inner party.

that… … Unable to speak and biting his lip, Hwangbogun looks around to find a place to ask for help.

Contrary to his expectations, however, people’s reactions to Hwangbo were lukewarm.

“Amitabha. How about taking care of yourself, Hwangbo donor.”

“Hey, what a commotion like this in the sacred battle of the lords.”

“Fire God Dragon. No, it’s not about taking the side of the Hwaryongkakju. It’s enough for both of you to stop, so please sit down.”

I answered casually.

“I was sitting in my seat from the beginning.”

“Then there was only one person left.”

It is clear to whom it refers.

And to Hwang Bo-gun, who was in conflict between the rational decision that he must stop now and the last pride of the loser of the East Han region and the head of the family, a word that could solve the decision obstacle flew in.

“Did you put a memorized message in your ear?”

Hwawang Jeokcheongang. With his short words, the air in the conference room heats up.

The frozen figure of Hwangbo-gun was reflected in the two eyes with red eyes.

Sit down right now.”

Whoa!

Hwang Bo-goon’s eyes widened at the force of attacking the air. No, everyone in the conference room was the same.

“Ouuuu” Kwon Wang Eonhwa-pyeong, who had been silently watching the situation, groaned and said, “I’m the enemy. You bastard…!” The gaze of Peng Cheol-hu, the king of wall power, is turbulent.

The momentum of the Jeokcheongang was strong and overwhelming like another sun.

Those who were still at the pinnacle, and those who had already reached the peak, could feel his power.

‘Banrohwandong.’

The mountain range named Mugong is rugged and vast. Sometimes you have to cross steep canyons and climb sheer cliffs.

And the Jeokcheon River… … It is a great unmanned person standing tall on the peak that exists at the end.

Now, he has become a being that surpasses the star title of the King of Fire. with another person in this position.

“Enemy confrontation.”

The moment the low voice of the Sword Master Maijonghak resounded, the hot wind that swept the conference room disappeared.

Jeokcheongang, who quickly lost his momentum, replied bluntly.

“What happened?”

“Huh” “曰’.

“Okay. Because I knew. It was just to intimidate him by being so loud.” I’m not kidding, if you scare me twice, I’ll pee.

Because the ‘guy’ Jeokcheongang was talking about was already sitting in his seat with a white face.

“It’s quiet now.”

Mae Jong-hak, who looked at the muttering Jeokcheongang with a soft reprimanding eye, parted his lips.

Suddenly, his eyes were looking straight at me.

“Hwaryong Footnote.”

“yes.”

“You are Shanxi and Henan. And in Sacheon and Hobuk, I stood up to Amcheon’s machinations.”

To be precise, I should say I was caught up in it, but I quietly nodded.

This is the meeting hall of the Murim League. There is an incomparable difference between dealing with Hwang Bo-gun and discussing major events in the future.

“That’s right.”

“Predictably, few people know as well about darkness as you do. Having said that, the lord wants to ask about your opinion.”

“I was at the scene, but Eunyeonggak would know better about the definite circumstances and what is happening all over the world. I have already told you everything.”

“I want what I saw and experienced. The thoughts you had in your heart after experiencing all the situations.”

okay. it should come out like this

The words thrown in front of you are just ground food for what you have to say in the future.

One or two concessions and refusal are virtues, and if Mae Jong-hak, who has the authority as the leader of Murim, asks for my opinion this far, it is bound to give me that much strength.

OK I took a small deep breath.

If my position until now was the back seat of a car, from now on I am the passenger seat.

I can’t tell everything I know to a driver who is on his first road without a navigation system in a dense foggy dawn.

However, he could have told me where the speed bump was and what awaited him on the road he was running on.

‘The ominous thought that has not left my head for a while.’ When I put my thoughts together and raised my head, everyone in the large conference room was looking at me alone.

Dozens of pairs of gazes.

They are the ones who can save or kill hundreds or thousands of lives in a war that has already begun.

It is unknown how much they will engrave the words of a young pit lump in their hearts… … .

‘Does not matter. If we can win this war. If we can reduce the risk and sacrifice even a little bit.’

Right Now. I have to do what I can.

Is it because of that thought? The voice that escaped my lips the next moment had a different power than usual.

“Amcheon is… … * * * Two o’clock. There were only three people left in the conference room after all the people had left.

The chairs where dozens of people had been seated until just a moment ago were empty, but the silence that had settled down at some point did not leave.

Perhaps the people who went to Maengjujeon are like that by now, thought Cheonmyeonhori Songho.

No wonder.’ The words that came out of Jin Tae-kyung’s mouth were just as shocking.

No one was unaware of the existence and danger of Amcheon, but no one warned of the crisis like that young man.

‘Even me.’ Eunyeonggak collects information from all over the world and pours out countless predictions.

Hundreds of telegrams fly in every day with information attached to their slender ankles, and leave again shortly after.

Therefore, Cheon Myeon-ho, the head of Eunyeonggak, was unaware of how dangerous Amcheon was.

‘but… … Fire God Dragon. The idea of ​​the young owner of Hwaryonggak, which caused a series of disturbances, far exceeded expectations.

When people spoke of danger, he foretold disaster, and when someone discussed the victory of the Murim Meng, taking the example of the Great War of Jeongma in the past, he reacted harshly.

‘Are we fighting the Demonic Cult now? The opponent is Dark Heaven, Dark Heaven.’

‘The things Amchun showed me are not simple magic tricks. So, what should I say about this, ah. driving me crazy. great.

Let’s assume it’s magic for now.’ ‘I don’t know why, but I have to start a counterattack right away in this gap where Amcheon is quiet for a while.

This is the end of the road going like this. Everyone dies.’ ‘Who said it wasn’t too much? there lord Have you ever fought a guy who comes back to life even if his limbs are crushed or an Imoogi?

Didn’t you see the monster before dinner and think about what you’re going to eat for dinner tonight?’ ‘The opponent we have to fight is not an ordinary person. Amcheon is a huge monster, and after a while you may really have to fight those monsters.’

‘I’m talking too much. But I have to say something. You need to do everything you can right now. This is especially true if there is a sacred object enshrined in the house like a shrine.’

Cheonmyeonhori Songho suddenly frowned.

From the moment Jin Tae-gyeong started talking, the part where the prosthetic leg was connected started to throb, and now a fiery pain was arising.

‘It wasn’t like this just a year ago.’ At some point, the pain that started again began to bother him as he became an old man.

As if to warn you that this is not the time.

Even today everything with a young lad.

‘It was as if he knew. Me and Eun Young-gak. No, it seemed like he was predicting something that everyone else didn’t know about.’ prediction? no. Cheonmyeon Hori, Song Ho, corrected the thoughts she had come up with a few moments ago.

‘prophecy. It was like a prophecy.’ The question is, is it really a prophecy?

Can we really trust the words of that young man who is more in touch with Amcheon than anyone else in the world?

How far is the truth and exaggeration?

It was the very moment when Cheonmyeonho-ri was immersed in agony.

，，Believe me. ,, ,,yes? ，，To Cheonmyeonhori, who raised his head, Jeokcheongang, who remained in the conference room, continued.

“I told you to believe.”

“Enemy confrontation.”

“know. what are you trying to say but… … Jeokcheongang’s tone suddenly softened.

“The guy Nobu knew was never wrong.”

The moment when Cheon Myeon-ho-ri stopped at a word that felt absolute trust. The last of the three remaining in the tournament arena. Maejonghak suddenly opened his mouth.

“In this world, there is a certainty that cannot be guessed from information.”

“The lord, by any chance, that word… … ?”

“Right. ，，Maesonghak, who got up from his seat, continued to speak slowly.

“Call him. I should leave the first mission to Hwaryonggak.”

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