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Murim Login Chapter 1012

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Time passed by like the wind, following the horse’s hooves running ceaselessly.

Until the setting sun engulfs the wilderness, and the coming darkness weighs down the world. Until the dusky dawn spread through them.

And when the darkness that came for the second time deepened, the lips of the girl who was licking without stopping were finally able to rest.

“······That’s how it happened.”

After finishing the long story, the girl who greeted me aged drastically overnight.

It was not only because I had been reciting events that had happened over the past ten years in a row for over a full day, but the burden was probably even greater due to the number of listeners, starting with me, who grew one by one.

Of course, there was no need to mention the pressure coming from the giant, the Fire King.

“What happens if that happens? “Talk more.”

At the low warning of Jeokcheongang, the greeting girl, who was already exhausted, looked tearful.

“It’s really the end. “There is nothing more to say now.”

“If you search from now on, you will get 10 hits per syllable. Is this still the case?”

“yes?”

No, it’s not like I have a bunch of stories, so why are you looking through them?

Receiving the pitiful gaze of the greeter, I shook my head and opened my mouth.

“Please stop. And if you get one hundred syllables, do you call him crazy? Even if there is something left to say, I will endure it with the determination to die.

“okay? Then I will lower it to ten, so tell me everything.”

“That alone is enough to kill me.” “good night. one. “This is Nobu’s last suggestion.”

“······I would rather ask you to make your last will. “At this point, I think he just wants to kill me.”

Jeokcheongang frowned at my quiet retort.

“You’re so withdrawn. “I have to do this to squeeze out at least one more word.”

“Look at that guy. Now, even if I squeeze it, not a single drop of broth comes out.”

I’m not just saying this, Ma Junggeol was in a state where half of his soul was gone.

Think about it.

It’s easy to say, it’s been ten years, but since I couldn’t sleep and had to recall in detail everything that happened during that long period of time when even rivers and mountains changed, I had no choice but to turn into a semi-dried squid in just over a day.

“Mi, please trust me. “I told you everything without leaving anything out.”

When the person who greeted him spoke pleadingly with wide eyes, his six sworn brothers also opened their mouths.

No, to be exact, I ended up opening it. “What you said is true…”

“Everyone, shut up before you get hit. Especially you.”

The dwarf pointed out by Jeokcheongang froze.

“Um, you mean me?”

“okay. If you have to grind one more time in the future, know that you will break. “You don’t even add insults after every word you say, you little bastard.”

As the dwarf kept his mouth shut at Jeokcheongang’s words, Bulko, who was watching the scene from the side, muttered in a voice full of joy.

“at las······

What is finally?

Either one or the other may not seem to be in their right mind, but one thing has become clear.

“Mujin.”

Hyuk Moo-jin, who realized the meaning of my call, took a sip of his appetite.

Except for Sima Pyo and Taesan, who had been with the Black Dragon Demon Gate since the previous day, the other members also had similar reactions.

“Write. Would it be okay? You’re such a mess/’

“Benefactor, no, Prince Jin, no, Lord Gakju.” “I think it would be a good idea to at least arrest him.”

“My thoughts are a little different… damn it. “You damned saddle!”

Unlike Taesan’s shoulder, which was extremely comfortable, Namho, who was complaining of hip pain on the horse saddle that was shaking roughly, spoke with a frown on his face.

“You have to follow the instructions in each note. That’s right. And even if we don’t have to arrest them or anything, how can those guys have different feelings without realizing it?”

“That’s true too.”

Starting with Hyuk Mu-jin, who nodded in agreement, Joo Hwaran and Song Il-seom also let go of the reins they were holding.

Of course, the reins did not belong to them, but belonged to the Seven White Horses that ran close next to them as if encircling them.

“Thank you for trusting me.”

“I don’t completely believe it yet, so there’s no need to thank me.”

That’s what I responded to the person who greeted me, even with tears in my eyes, but my inner feelings were different.

‘No matter how much I think about it, they are not the Ganja sent by Amcheon.’

Of course, when I first overheard the signal, doubts that had been buried for a while suddenly surfaced.

So, at first.

But now that I had heard the whole story of the girl I met, the doubt in my heart had suddenly turned into curiosity toward someone.

Curiosity about the unidentified master who Ma Jung-geol and his sworn brothers look up to and call him Daein (大人).

What do you think?

A low sound that penetrates my ears. I, who already knew the meaning of Jeokcheon-gang’s question, naturally turned my head to look ahead and answered.

well.

Are you being reticent? or not······.

I’m saying this because I really don’t know. The man who is said to be a great man is more strange than suspicious. It wasn’t an exaggeration to the point where it was truly bizarre; it was the truth.

A mysterious transcendent expert who suddenly appeared one day and took down a group of magic bandits that had escaped the government’s control, the so-called great man was a being shrouded in mystery.

‘He said he didn’t know anything about his name or his background.’

It has been over ten years since the Baekma Seven Orders began to serve him.

However, not only Ma Jung-geol but none of the Seven Hundred Demons knew the true identity of the great man, and whenever they were questioned, the answers they gave in this driving voice were mostly similar.

‘No, it’s all true. ‘Is that what you’re really like?’

‘How dare we lie about our safety? Please trust me.’

‘If you’ve heard our conversation, you already know that he’s a bit, or rather, quite moody. Female V? What is your name and age? Don’t even talk. It changes every time you ask. ‘You’re the youngest, aren’t you?’

‘What you said is correct, brothers. Chilbok, Gaeddong… Was it three years ago? She thought of herself as 17-year-old Sohyang. From then on, we also raised both hands and feet.’

‘I don’t even know how long I stayed in Ningxia Castle. He just suddenly appears and calms down the neighborhood with ridiculous divine powers, and then he locks himself in his place and doesn’t move. It’s been like that for almost ten years. You may not believe it, but it’s true.’

Like sweet potato stalks that drag out one after another no matter how many times you pull them out, the more I listened, the more absurd stories came pouring out in droves.

While I was listening, I couldn’t help but think of this.

‘What on earth is that person?’

Everyone has greed.

Regardless of whether it is a right or wrong direction, everyone has a goal in mind at least once.

However, the great person in the story did not fit into any of them.

It’s not like he took control of the Ninghe area and ruled as an imposing loser. However, he was not a notorious demon head who infiltrated the outskirts to hide his identity, or a hidden person who wandered to a place where no one would visit to end his life.

‘If his intention was to rule as a loser, there was no reason to throw him into a cave right away, and if he was Madou, his identity would be discovered, so he would have used his best effort to hide it. Or, take the magic bandits under your wing from the beginning.’

In the case of a hidden person, there is no need to even think deeply.

Honestly, what kind of crazy hermit would leave behind the beautiful scenery and clear water of the Deep Mountain Valley and head to the outskirts where the concentration of fine dust is high and yellow dust blows in all year round?

Ignorant as I am, I would know that if Paul Valéry, a famous poet, had lived in Nyongha Province instead of France, he would have said, ‘The yellow dust is blowing.’ He would have said, ‘I want to f*cking die.’

‘If you say that you are an old man who has become senile or has accepted the day of death without needing to find peace, that is not the case.’

According to the testimony of Baekma and Chiljong, the great man was so unwashed that his rice juice was dripping down his face, but his appearance and voice were roughly those of middle age.

Moreover, when Ma Junggeol and his sworn brothers came and offered him alcohol and food, he would give them some teachings in return, and they would stay at his residence and go out to drink once in a while.

It’s frustrating to stay inside all the time. I want to smell people.

It is said that if they wandered around so often, the seven white horses would naturally blend into Ningha Castle without having to go out and hide their identity.

Feeling like a beggar. ‘Is something like this… a secret place?’

If you fall into a deep swamp, it’s like this

Is it a feeling?

The more I thought about it, the more absurd and curious I became. At that time, Jeokcheongang, who was probably thinking the same thing as me, touched his lips.

I thought that the old man would live a long time, and that even crazy people would have seen hundreds of carts… but this is the first time I have seen such a group of people with hair.

It hasn’t been long since your new growth began.

······Do you want to lose?

– no. More than that, I agree with what Noya said. All species

I can’t catch it.

Heaven. Is it one of the limbs under his control?

Of course there are limbs left. But if Noya were the Lord of Heaven, would he use such a person as his hand and foot?

Jeokcheongang answered without hesitation.

Are you crazy?

Yes?

Even if you get hit in the head with the Flame of Destruction Divine Power, you won’t take care of someone like that. Of course, this is assuming that the stories told by those vicious tombs are all true.

But you already believe it.

that… “•.

The head turns reflexively with the sound becoming blurred.

Jeokcheongang shook his head at the sight of the Baekmachi7jong, who froze like a stone statue as soon as they made eye contact.

Yes, you are right. Nobu feels that the imbeciles are not lying. No, there is no need to even do that.

This is something that I think will be the same for everyone else as well.

However, even if we came to the conclusion that their presence is harmless to our troops, we cannot decide everything based on our intuition alone.

– What are you going to do?

The moment the electric sound of the Jeokcheongang River penetrated my ears again, I made a decision after a short period of thought, slowly slowed down the reins, and lined up the horse’s head with Baekmachi7jong. “Why on earth this time… the pick-up girl and her sworn brothers who are so scared?

I, who was silently looking at them, suddenly opened my mouth.

“How much do you need?”

“What is that…

“The time it takes to bring the person you call great to the destination you are heading to.”

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