Murim Login Chapter 643

Log in Moorim Chapter 643 Gugugung!

Behind him, a stone gate comes crashing down with a heavy noise.

Inside the spacious Daejeon where soft light spreads. In the silence where no one opens their mouths, thirty-one pairs of gazes fly like arrows and pierce my face.

why are you out there

It’s just those eyes. However, the emotion that permeated them was closer to pure surprise than hostility toward the Han people, and some tribal chiefs even showed goodwill in their eyes.

Of course, one person was an absolute exception.

“It must be one of them. Either my eyes were wrong, or the rules of the tribal conference were changed without him or anyone else including me knowing.”

The middle-aged man who broke the silence and opened his mouth, Baeksang, the great chieftain of the Baek tribe, continued with a cold voice.

“Explain it. Why did you bring a Han Chinese here, not a tribal chief or even a barbarians?” The person Baeksang asked for an explanation was neither the Beast Cat King, who was not present, nor me.

Yayulmok, who was standing to my right, responded in a calm tone.

“Because he deserves it.” “You deserve it.” The white statue, slightly brainwashed, continued.

“It sounds like a hasty judgment by a young bastard who hasn’t even moved on.” “It’s also the judgment of someone else who hasn’t arrived yet.” “Father. No, the princess said. He deserves to attend the tribal conference.” Baeksang’s eyes sank deeply.

“Why didn’t the princess come?”

“He should be back soon. And by then there will be only one seat left.”

“Impossible.”

Baeksang tapped the table with his nailed fingers.

“The Tribal Grand Meeting is an important occasion for tribal chiefs representing all of southern Manchuria to gather and exchange ideas. If it is not the chief of the tribe, no one other than the lord of the small palace can occupy the position. That the author is qualified is just the will of one of the princesses, and we will not allow it.”

As I watched the situation, I suddenly muttered.

“It’s strange to hear it. After all, isn’t that just your own opinion?” It was an obvious self-talk, but among the dozens of tribal chiefs gathered here, no one was so low-key that they couldn’t hear my voice.

Among them, there is no need to mention Baek Sang, who is particularly good at martial arts.

He moved his gaze towards me and opened his mouth in a cool voice.

“What did you just say?” “Oh, have you heard?” “Did you think you wouldn’t hear?” “No. Actually, what I told you to listen to is correct. You heard it well.” …

I looked at the stiff expression of the white statue and shrugged.

“I’m saying this because a story has already come out. Actually, it’s us because we like words, isn’t this also your own idea after all? What would you do if the other chiefs of the tribe didn’t even ask for their opinions and said they wouldn’t allow it?”

At my flowing words, I can feel an invisible commotion spreading among the tribal chiefs.

Baeksang is the chieftain of the Baek tribe, the second most powerful after the Miao tribe, and at the same time, along with the Beast Myowang, he is a master of transcendence representing the South.

Probably no one had ever dared to speak to him so bluntly.

Except for one person, me.

“Yayul Daehyeop sent me first and said that. The great chief of the Miao tribe, Yayulchuk, recognizes your qualifications, but Yayulchuk, the lord of the South Bay Palace, cannot make any decisions. So, he said, get the consent of the other tribal chiefs.”

Namman is a tight neighborhood for outsiders to breathe, and the tribal meeting held only once a year is a rigorous ceremony that leaves no room for needles to be inserted.

‘If the Beast Cat King hadn’t been kind to him, he would have been stopped before he even entered this position.’ Thanks to this, I was able to squeeze through this tough discipline, so I thought I would definitely occupy a spot. Of course, with the support of other tribal chiefs.

“Well, that’s why I’m asking you.”

I continued talking, making eye contact with each person in turn.

“What do other people think?”

Whoa ah.

The torches that lighted the battle are shaken by the breeze blowing from somewhere.

The faces illuminated by the reddish light were distorted with discomfort, sometimes puzzled, and sometimes more positive than expected.

Like a middle-aged department chief who had just opened his mouth.

“Everyone here, including our chiefs, knows what happened last night at Mount Aeneu.” According to what I have seen and heard in the Southern Manchuria, the Zhuang people, if not as strong as the four major Southern Manchurian tribes, are a tribe that deserves to stand behind them.

The middle-aged tribal chief, who was presumed to be the head of such a long tribe, continued his words slowly.

“We shed a lot of blood due to an unexpected misfortune, but we were able to prevent a greater sacrifice by responding quickly. It was all thanks to the wise courtier, Warchief Yayul, and a Han Chinese young man who helped him.” A powerful voice resonates inside Daejeon. As he watched the chiefs’ expressions change every moment, he smiled faintly at me.

“Even though it’s late, I’d like to express my gratitude here. Thanks to your help, our Zhuang people were able to save twenty-two brave and wonderful warriors, including their own blood relatives.”

“ah.”

The number of warriors who were taken to the Poison Blood Field reached 200, and I did not hear their names or identities.

It was a fact that I did not know and could not have known, but the incident of last night was returning as favor and gratitude at this moment.

“On behalf of the Zhuang people, I welcome you to attend the tribal meeting of the Fire God Dragon, Jin Tae-kyung.”

After he finished speaking, he politely bowed towards me. Not with the etiquette of this land where he was born and raised until now, but with the power of the midfielder.

And that was the beginning.

? 己 ? ? ? I ? I ? The tribal chiefs with unfamiliar faces rose from their seats one by one. With different looks and clothes, they opened their mouths with friendly expressions.

“Even with grace, you can’t pretend you don’t know. Our Hui people also agree.”

“I have no objection to my satisfaction. I just want to say thank you for saving my poor son.”

Tribal chiefs who govern the big and small tribes.

But at the same time, they were the heads of the tribe, the heads of a family, and fathers and mothers with beloved children.

They thanked me in turn with the awkward Po Kwon Ji-rye.

The warriors I rescued last night from poison pit were all their people and family.

But it wasn’t just the tribal chiefs who agreed to attend my convention because of last night’s events.

“The Boui family will also agree. He deserves it.”

At the words of the middle-aged matriarch. One of the chieftains, who had not yet risen, frowned at him.

“for a moment. What is the reason for the Boui tribe? Among the warriors stationed at Mount Aenye, the Buyi tribe would not have been included.”

“Because my hometown is Namman.”

“What is that… …

“Even beasts who cannot speak reciprocate if they receive grace. Jin Tae-gyeong, the god of fire, risked his life and fought for my hometown last night. Isn’t that alone enough to qualify you to attend this event?”

“… … Great.”

The tribal chief who asked the question closed his mouth with an uncomfortable cough, and a friendly smile appeared on the faces of the others.

And like this, in a completely different atmosphere from a few days ago, a corner of my heart tickled.

‘Repay the other person’s help. It’s natural when you think about it.’ In this world, sometimes the obvious, there are times when it’s not obvious.

I also didn’t go against poison blood, hoping for their repayment, but at this moment, a significant number of tribal chiefs were repaying me with gratitude and trust.

Because of the help they received last night. Or because of something in the distant past.

“My father, who was the previous chief of the tribe, often said this right after he returned from the Great War of Jeongma. If it weren’t for the King of Fire, you would have gone to Gucheon, not just the South. damn it.” “My ancestors destroyed Ohdokmun along with the Deterioration Munju of the past. If it wasn’t for him, our tribe wouldn’t have been able to continue its existence until now. I also agree.” The stopped water starts to flow.

The tribal chiefs, who had been sitting silently, also rose from their seats one after another and opened their mouths like flowing water, and the number of those standing exceeded the number of those sitting.

And in this unexpected situation, the last person to put an end to it finally appeared.

Goo Goo Goo, Kung!

An eight-inch tall giant who lifted a stone gate weighing a thousand pounds with one hand.

The Beast Cat King, who cast a long, huge shadow over the Great War, opened his mouth in a low voice.

“Looks like a conclusion has been reached.”

The end of the direction the Beast Cat King’s gaze is heading. Baeksang, who slowly got up from his seat, took an example with a cold expression.

“Meet the Princess.”

“If my eyes and ears are not mistaken, I think he deserves it. don’t you think so cadet?”

“Wrong choice. How dare you break the rules of a tribal meeting with a long tradition.”

“More than half of the tribal chiefs have already acknowledged his attendance. And Confucian scholars in the middle plain call this an agreement.”

Baeksang closed his eyes instead of answering, and the beast king did not wait for his answer any longer.

“I am the great chieftain of the Miao tribe and the lord of the Nanmanya Palace. Yayul-cheok is allowed to attend the meeting of Jin Tae-gyeong, who is the lord of the Murim League and the successor of Yeol Hwa-mun.”

And at the same time, the clear sound of a bell pierced my ears.

belt ring.

– The quest [Clan Tournament] has been created!

* * * A damp and sultry space.

pitch black and abyss. An inaudible voice came from somewhere in the darkness.

– The grand conference has begun in the inner palace.

– He?

– He also attended the conference. But??… ?.

– Go ahead. don’t hesitate

– That, that.

momentary hesitation.

The fact that it would take his breath away, perhaps even the man who had been passing through the transmission would not have expected it.

With a hiss and a faint noise, the new model that had been buried in the darkness collapsed helplessly.

When the white fingers that wiped the blood off his cheek moved, the lifeless corpse flew away into the darkness and disappeared.

– So. How did it go?

One life disappeared in an instant, but the vacancy was soon filled with someone new. A tense electric sound followed.

– Taekyung Jin. Taekyung Jin attended the conference.

– who? Taekyung Jin?

– ancient! It is said that they obtained permission with the support of Beast Myowang and other tribal chiefs.

After a moment of silence, someone in the dark clicked his tongue.

– Anyway, you bastards… … Where are you? Were you just watching it?

– Yes, yes?

– but. What’s wrong with a bug like you? It’s my fault for having useless bugs as my subordinates.

Someone reporting to the being in the dark immediately recognized the danger, but he too could not escape death.

Whoop, whoop!

Death passed by again. The being who was staring down at the corpse buried in the darkness quietly shook his head.

“Jin Tae-kyung. long time no see?”