Log in Moorim Chapter 548 “Well done.” As soon as I left the conference room, I replied with a smile at Jin Wi-gyeong’s words.
“Why?”
“I don’t know. Is it because your expression is different from what you’re saying?”
“ah.”
Only then did the hardened face unravel. However, the smile that formed on Qin Yuqing’s lips was blurry as if it would soon disappear.
“Actually, I don’t know how to take your words. The you of today “It’s okay. In fact, this reaction is natural.” I understood Jin Wei Jing, who blurted out his words. Because he knew how he was feeling right now.
‘If I had been in the same situation, I would have done the same.’ In this world, the word death is not as heavy as one might think.
Modern homicides are rare and are known by mass media, including TV, but they are frequent sightings here.
A city with good security is even better. that? However, other civilians have to live under the threat of bandits or bandits depending on their location.
Not to mention the Murim people.
‘A life that walks on the tip of a knife.’
It is called Dosan Geomrim (刀山僉I).
That’s why they always prepare for death. Fire up fighting spirit and train martial arts. And Jinwigyeong in front of him was also a Murim man.
The problem is the environment in which everyone, including him, grew up.
In Moorim, both killing and dying were people. There were beasts and spirits, but at least their identities were not unheard-of monsters.
But today I… … They made the claim that the monsters would overrun the world.
He predicted that a battle between people and monsters would die and kill them.
‘I don’t know how much I said, but I must have felt the sense of crisis.’ As my story continued, some looked at me in disbelief, while others were confused and deep in thought.
Even if not everyone believes it right away, I think the intended purpose has been achieved just by listening.
‘Though the opponents were Murim people, and there was clear physical evidence, so it worked at least this much.’ If the old scholars had been in the audience, they would have protested against the supernatural power, shouting Akbar after Confucius, but the people gathered in the conference room were not so clogged up.
At least that was the case with the corpse of a four-armed monster lying in front of their eyes.
‘The same goes for the corpse of the Goddess Dragon.’ The corpse of the god dragon, separated by part, is still being transported in absolute secrecy.
However, there were some by-products in my inventory that I had kept secret, just in case, and they were enough to serve as important physical evidence.
“Come to think of it, I’m the youngest. Where did that come from? ，，Yes? ，， “Why? The Imoogi that was defeated in Hubei… …
“Coke, Coke. Color Rock!” As I let out a forced cough, Cheongpung, who had been listening to the conversation beside me, rummaged in my arms.
“Benefactor. Can I get some sugar? Sugar is the best for coughing.”
“… … no. It’s the worst.”
“yes.”
Since when did sugarcane become a new miracle drug?
Mad scientist Cheongpung bites the sugar into his mouth with a sullen face at the resolute refusal of the experiment. Jin Wei-gyeong, who was watching this, let out a laugh.
“i get it. Don’t ask any more.”
“Um. Then thank you.”
Jin Wi-gyeong, who had been staring at me shyly scratching her chin for a while, suddenly opened her mouth.
“Suddenly, I have thoughts like that. Are you, my youngest, the child I used to know?”
li “I won’t ask. Have no more doubts. However, there is one wish that I have not told you until now.” Jin Wei-kyung’s soft voice continued.
“Someday, when all of this is over and the time is right, I want to hear the stories you didn’t tell me.”
It’s a story that hasn’t been told. I brainwashed in my heart.
‘When will that time come?’ However, if all these things are really finished according to Jin Wi-jing’s words. And if your heart is ready… … I might tell myself a secret of my own that I couldn’t tell anyone.
Maybe that day will come.
“… … All right.”
And it was at that moment that I smiled bitterly and nodded my head.
“Here you are. Fire dragon pedestal.”
again.
A muffled noise resounds with an old voice. When I turned my head, there was the Murimmaeng Eunyeonggakju. There was a Songho in Cheonmyeonhori.
“The meeting must have ended before dinner. you’re still here Is it a coincidence?”
I shook my head at his question. What remained in the Murim Meng until now was not just for the sake of talking with Jinwigyeong.
“It will be inevitable.”
“It is inevitable. Yes, that’s right.”
A strange light shines in the eyes of the old woman, who cannot guess what is inside. After a brief silence, Cheonmyeonhori opened his mouth.
“Follow me, Fire Dragon Footnote. You already know what’s going on, don’t you?”
know. Who wants to see me. for whatever reason.
And a word from Cheonmyeonhori that followed changed my guess into certainty.
“The lord is looking for you.”
* * * The sound of the door closing behind the other was particularly loud. Two people were already waiting for me in the office prepared inside Maengjujeon.
“Are you here?”
Following Jeokcheongang’s calm question, Mae Jonghak, the leader of the Moorim movement, beckoned.
“Have a seat. And you guys are out for a while.” They were not addressed to me or Cheonmyeonhori, who followed me straight into the office, but to other people who did not show up.
Swoop.
Signs disappear like ghosts as soon as Maijonghak’s words are finished.
When even the secret escorts who were supposed to always be around him left their seats, I sat down in an empty chair and opened my mouth.
“The level is great. I barely felt any presence.” “Most of the people who enter this room don’t even know about it. You who noticed that are great.” “Even if you don’t know, wouldn’t you guess?
Isn’t it strange that there is no escort for a person who is equal to the Murim lord?” “ah. That too.” Mae Jong-hak, scratching his chin like a young man his age, suddenly looks at me. My face was reflected in the clear, deep eyes.
“First of all, I was impressed by what you said in the conference room.” “I’m glad you did. I don’t know how others will feel.” “Even if you don’t believe in everything, you won’t belittle it. I promise you.” The lightly handed words change depending on whose mouth it came from.
And if the target was the leader of the Moorim League, it was natural for Yeonjisa to carry a strong sense of weight.
‘It will add more strength to my claim.’
It’s not a bad flow. My face naturally relaxed slightly, and Mai Jong-hak smiled.
“You seem worried.”
“I’d be lying if I said no.”
“Now that I’ve said it, I’ll ask you, how confident are you in your assertion?”
“Oh do. Half and half.”
Cheonmyeonhori’s face hardened at my answer.
“now… … Did you say Oh Hal?”
“Yes. Is it because it’s less than you thought?”
“Damn it. Quite the opposite. Doesn’t that mean that the chance that the world will be covered with monsters is 50%!”
Cheonmyeonhori’s sigh contained a brief curse, but no one cared as much as now.
I too felt relieved, let alone felt bad.
It was because I knew from the reaction that at least those gathered here had already accepted my assertion as a fait accompli.
**Ooh, what is the reason?”
To Mai Jong Hak’s question without losing his composure, I gave a set answer without hesitation.
“This is all I have seen and felt while dealing with Amcheon.”
At that time, Jeokcheongang, who had been silently sipping strong wine instead of tea, suddenly opened his mouth.
“Your judgment may be wrong.”
“It’s okay to eat to the point of being cursed at for the rest of your life, so please, I hope that’s the case.”
Seriously. It would be better if my predictions were completely wrong, and in fact, Amcheon is not a big deal, and mutant monsters don’t appear.
If I can see a happy ending to the extent that I alone get cursed at, it’s a surplus business.
however… … .
“It sounds crazy, but it’s all true.”
“Damn it. I’m going crazy.”
“Do you not believe that much?”
“I hate to believe it. If it wasn’t for what you said, I would have.”
U ?
What is the sudden impression? what are you going to do with this
widely.
However, it is touching and nabal. Jeokcheongang, who put the bottle down roughly, glared at me.
“You’d better tell me it’s a lie. If you tell me right now, I’ll finish it with about three flame kidneys.”
“I swear on my balls right here. It’s not just a sound. And if I get hit by three flame kidneys, I die.”
“After a deep sigh, Jeokcheongang opened his mouth to Maejonghak and Cheonmyeonhori.
“Even the old lady doesn’t want to believe it… but everything he says seems to be true. At least when he stakes his balls, he’s serious.”
The standard for determining authenticity is a bit strange, but it seems that my sincerity has been conveyed properly anyway.
And at the same time as the concerns became reality, the silence in the office was broken by a word from Maesong, which was heard a while later.
“I will ask you one more thing.”
“You can ask me two questions.”
No, one is enough.”
Swoop.
Maison Hak snapped his fingers along with the horse.
At the same time, behind him, between the stacks of bamboo sticks, a large scroll flew and unfolded onto the table where we were sitting.
Charleuk.
I muttered after confirming what was written on the scroll, no, what was drawn on it.
“This… … .”
“It is as you see it. A map of the whole world.”
As Maejonghak said, it was a map showing the geography and topography of all parts of the world, as well as place names.
However, it was bigger than any map I had ever seen in Moorim, and there was a special difference.
“It even shows the location of each faction.”
“Because it was made for the Murim Meng. Then I’ll ask…”
Maejonghak’s calm voice pierced my ears.
“What do you think Amcheon’s next goal will be?” “I am not sure.” “Who in the world can be sure of the future. A simple guess is enough.” It’s just a guess…
Silently lost in thought, I suddenly raised my hand and pointed to a part of the map.
Cook is here.” The reaction was instantaneous.
Jeokcheongang muttered a small curse, Cheonmyeonhori’s eyes flashed with energy, and Maejonghak leaned toward me.
“Why did you choose that place?”
“If what happened in Hobuk is repeated, it will be difficult for Amcheon to find a place as suitable as this place.”
“I guess you’re talking about that rift.”
“Yes.” “I think the possibilities are plentiful. It was not a natural disaster, it was something that Amcheon planned and carried out.” A modifier created because there is a first and a second.
It was only allowed for me to peek into the god dragon’s memories for a moment.
Therefore, there was no physical evidence to present confidently, but the probability that Amcheon was aiming for ‘there’ was high.
I spoke calmly.
“I don’t know what Amcheon will do right now. Your next target may not be here. But at least one person has already moved there.”
“As soon as I heard the nickname of a person who squeezed between the lips of Mai Zonghak, the Queen of the Southern Heavens, countless corpses I witnessed in Hubei passed by before my eyes.
Unknowingly, my fists tightened.
“you’re right. If it’s Namcheon Mahu… … You will definitely have that in mind.”
“Is this a mere guess?”
“I guess. Close to certainty.”
There is nothing to be sure of. I just thought that one thought that had been haunting my mind for some time now had considerable potential.
And Maizong Crane, who nodded quietly, cast her gaze at one.
“What do you think? Eunyeong Footnote.”
“Even if I belong to the opinion of the ruler of the Hwaryonggak, I will help.”
Cheonmyeonhori Songho immediately replied.
“It has already been more than seven days and nights since I sent the message. Seeing that no reply has arrived, there is a high possibility that a problem has already occurred.”
“I already expected… … That’s fast.”
“Yes. We may be able to move the troops of the foreign party selected in advance, but there is a possibility that it will be too late.”
a letter? A pre-selected army?
Cheonmyeon Hori, who read the question in my expression, opened her mouth with a calm expression.
“The eyes and ears of Eunyeonggak are scattered all over the world. You’re not the only one who guessed like this.”
“… … You already had that in mind.”
“Precisely, it was right after I received a report on the circumstances of what happened in Hubei Province. However, that bizarre phenomenon called a crack was something I and no one else had expected.”
I remembered something I had forgotten for a while.
That the old Murim man in front of me was the head of Eunyeonggak even now, even forty years ago, and that there was the only person in this position who could give orders to him and me.
“Hwaryongkakju Jin Tae-kyung.”
An unusual, heavy voice reverberates through the interior of the office.
A great warrior called the greatest swordsman in the world (天下第一僉力) and the one who stands at the apex of the martial arts right now. Mae Jong-hak stared at me with clear blue eyes.
“I will give you the first order.”
* * * Hey hey!
A fierce wind rises with every step you take.
I didn’t care about other people’s attention, and I arrived at the residence, using the divine law, and vigorously opened the door.
As soon as the Quaang door opens, a familiar face appears.
Hyuk Moo-jin, who jumped up after lounging around in the annex, looked at me and the smashed door, then muttered softly.
“You came… … hey The owner will shed bloody tears. It hasn’t even been a meal since I replaced that.”
But now I can’t afford to sympathize with the owner’s sadness.
Instead of saying hello, I spat out a word.
“Gather everyone.”
,,yes? ，， Hyuk Mu-jin asked with a dumbfounded expression.
“All right, what was that? No, what was before that?” “Hwaryonggak (Fire Dragon Gate).” “Yes?” “It’s a mission. Right now.” “Wait. Wait! Captain, why all of a sudden? Where are you going?” I answered in a low voice to Hyuk Moo-jin, who was talking with his eyes wide open.
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