Disciple of the Three Kings

Volume 2 Episode 16+

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The silver world is a destroyed world.

The world has been destroyed and closed.

How can they raise new warriors?

Mostly, they raised children born in that world by raising them, but now that the door is open, another method is possible.

“Damn, what the hell is this!”

Destroying the world and absorbing its inhabitants.

Another one.

“Instead… .”

Wanderers who lost the world.

The losers abandoned by the world.

Criminals excommunicated for their crimes.

The word they call them, nangin.

“Here… Where do you mean?”

It was a way of accepting them.

However, in the world of silver, it was rare to accept a rogue.

They lived in a closed world for hundreds of years at most.

It’s not always easy to show them where they are and to accept an unknown stranger.

‘Time in the ruined world made them more closed.’

The sect that makes up the silver world is fundamentally closed.

The martial arts they possessed were only passed on to those they thought were their own family members, and the outstanding martial arts among them were handed down only to those who excelled in the family.

It didn’t really make sense for them to pass on their ignorance by accepting wanderers, losers, and transgressors.

That’s why they just wander around.

Since they are residents of Eun, they are the ones who can’t survive if they don’t get along with them, even though they look down on the players.

“Ttt. trash.”

At Lee Rowoon’s words, the people’s faces turned red.

“What kind of haengbae is this! Even though we are rogues, we are still one man!”

“Unattended?”

Lee Rowoon’s lips rose as if it was funny.

This time, the Galactic Guild recruited nearly two hundred people through black eyes.

“The losers?”

“That mouth… !”

“Shut up.”

The nerds kept their mouths shut at Lee Rowoon’s cold talk.

The energy that came out gently closed their mouths.

“Losers who have lost the world, lost their family, but can’t even get revenge.”

“Those who have been forsaken, but are still living their lives in abundance.”

“Hey, stop… .”

“Those who were excommunicated for sinning? soldier?”

“Stop it!”

That’s not wrong.

The unmanned say.

The warriors who say they have given themselves everything to nothing.

But look at these guys.

Those who devoted everything to surviving, not nothing, were those who lost their lives.

“We are gathered here only to inflict such disgrace.”

One of them, a gray-haired old man, spoke in a low voice.

“This is, obviously, your world.”

The old man’s eyes narrowed.

“I think that gathering us here has a different meaning.”

They lost their minds in the banquet they had contracted with the Galactic Guild, and when they opened their eyes, they had arrived at the Blood Planet.

I have neither their permission nor their will.

“Yes. right.”

Lee Rowoon said with a small smile, as if he had just heard the answer.

“Why did you lose the world?”

Lee Ron asked a question.

“Why were you forsaken?”

As the question continued, the eyes of the people of the nangs sank.

“Why did you become guilty of a sin you did not commit?”

Most of the nerds are like that.

Fake.

Even if it’s not the crime they committed, they get excommunicated for their sins.

Moreover, these are those who have been identified through the Black Siwang.

No one has truly sinned.

“Answer me.”

Rowoon Lee quietly closed his eyes, waiting for an answer.

“… … I have no power.”

He was an old man.

“I don’t have the strength to use that name even though I am uninhabited. So he lost his home, so he was abandoned, and he had to pay for the sins he had not committed.”

Awkward.

Lee Rowoon clapped her hand slightly.

“That’s correct.”

The eyes of Lee Rowoon looking at the people.

There were those who had their mouths trembling, those who chewed their lips to bleed, and those with their nails digging into their palms and bleeding.

“That power.”

Lee Rowoon said with a smile.

“I’ll give it to you.”

“We… Are you saying you accept it?”

said the old man.

He was Noh Kang-ho, who survived the longest among nang people.

Even though he lacked the skill of his own, he had survived to this age with his wit and skill.

He was still looking around.

‘Last name.’

In the silver world, there are not many forces that maintain the size of a castle.

Stick.

The old man closed his eyes and thought.

‘I don’t know where this place is or who they are.’

What the galaxy’s name symbolizes.

And I don’t know where this is.

‘Amgye 暗界.’

It means a world that is hidden and undisclosed.

And there was a high probability that such people were most likely Murimgongseong.

In the blink of an eye, there were fewer than two hundred men encircling them.

If you were a soldier, you would have frightened me with the sound of the army’s roaring, but it’s uninhabited.

‘I didn’t even feel anything.’

I knew it was more frightening to surround them silently.

“No, no, no… .”

The people called the old man and said.

An old man called Nosa, meaning old teacher.

He was the man who led the nobles for a long time and saved them, and was the spiritual support of the nobles.

“Do we have a choice?”

The old man who opened his eyes again said.

“Have you ever had a chance to ask us a question?”

Lee Rowoon shook her head.

“It is possible even for those with power.”

That was the correct answer.

“All we can do is accept the offer or die.”

An answer is not heard.

So I knew that it was the correct answer.

“But, it’s not that easy.”

The old man opened his mouth.

“I have a friend in the society.”

The old man spoke slowly, as if pulling out a spleen.

“Every time you receive my contract, you are a close friend who delivers the news.”

“That means.”

Lee Rowoon interrupted the old man and said.

“If you don’t come back, are you threatening that we will be discovered by suspecting the Galactic Guild that Hoi signed with you?”

“You’re exaggerating to say it’s a threat. I’d say it’s just insurance.”

The old people looked at the old man as if they had found a way to live.

“The world is not a bad place to do something without any preparation.”

But the old man realized something was wrong.

She’s smiling.

“Then tell me.”

Lee Rowoon’s gaze scans the surroundings.

“This world has survived to this day. Didn’t you think I didn’t make any preparations when I called you here, to Blood Pluto?”

“Tongue, Blood Pluto… !”

“Oh my God… .”

Now they seem to have figured out where this place is.

“Let me make a choice. Still, as they are proud to be uninhabited, I will let you choose whether to die or accept it.”

It was an irresistible choice.

“Ugh… .”

The labor and management also knew that there was no other way.

“Wang Yeo-il.”

The old man’s eyes widened at the name called.

It’s an old name.

A name faint even in memory.

“A rogue who used to be the master of the royal visitation, but lost most of his family and his family in the one-sided war with Haenam and was barely spared for his life.”

“Uh, how… .”

“Sojin Cheon.”

Another named one opened his eyes.

“I heard that he was a descendant of Chiljeolmun, a descendant of a volcano, but was excommunicated and died due to friction with the volcano?”

“Oh, that… !”

“People.”

Another one.

“How does it feel to wander around guilty of killing someone you never killed?”

All of their information was already in Lee’s hands.

No, in the first place, only those people were gathered.

“I said I’d give you strength.”

He didn’t even laugh as if he had no more inspiration.

“Accept it or not. Whether you are uninhabited or not, you have to decide carefully.”

After saying that, Yi Rowoon turned around without hesitation.

Singing.

The people started talking about what they should do during the given time.

At the center of it was Wang Yeo-il, who was called a Nosa.

In the end, they all chose to become blood cultists.

If it was natural, it was natural.

Only those who deserve it were brought here.

“It was hard.”

“How do you say you had a hard time at school? It comes only by giving the grace of being embraced by a blood horse.”

Wang Yeo-il.

He, who was called the old man, bowed his head toward Yi Rowoon, kneeling on his knees.

School.

He wasn’t even a blood cultist yet, but he thought he was a blood cult and lowered his posture.

“Given a chance to my younger brother, I will never disappoint.”

He was a blood cultist who had already mastered the blood-gong.

After all, there are limits to how the silver world can grow.

Moreover, as a blood cult that should not be revealed, the method was bound to be more limited.

It was decided long ago to accept the nobles.

That’s why Yi Woon paid attention to those who led the savages.

‘Wang Yeo-il.’

This person has been leading a group of nerds for a long time.

The thing that I like the most among them is that this person is not a scumbag, but has very good people under his control.

And he had a cause.

A person who knows what is important in silver as he is old and seasoned.

Therefore, all the people he collected had a story, and only those who did not have the strength to solve the story.

Lee Rowoon met Lee separately before.

-Give me strength. The power to take revenge on Haenam.

Wang Yeo-il accepted the offer as if waiting.

“From now on, let’s keep gathering nangin. That is your role.”

“Keep in mind, I will keep it in mind.”

I became a blood cult and participated in this sketch.

It was a skit, but it was important.

It is said that those who have learned Blood Gong have absolute loyalty through the subordination of blood, but when they persuade others, their loyalty is nothing but madness.

A good reason and process are necessary.

The people who choose to become blood cultists today will pass on today’s work to other people when they need it.

Those who are so weak will gather in search of strength.

“The blood cult will become a home for those who are powerless and have secrets.”

However, the story will be written in a different way.

Wang Yeo-il, who said hello, followed the guard, and Lee Roon walked along with the approaching political prisoner.

The place we arrived at was the Blood Prince dungeon.

There were escorts of the isolates that had been captured.

“You look pretty comfortable, don’t you?”

The soldiers in Docheonbang twisted their mouths at Lee Rowoon’s words.

Lee Rowoon’s words were not just a joke.

They are captured and they do nothing.

I wasn’t beaten or tortured.

“What… If you want to hear it, you won’t be able to.”

They close their eyes and mouths.

“Why would I ask where the entrance to Docheonbang is?”

“Or do you think Doosangmok will tell you about the crimes he committed?”

They didn’t answer.

“I already know everything.”

“The entrance to Docheonbang.”

“He was in Goyang.”

“That… !”

The escort who was about to say something hurriedly covered my mouth.

“There are so many sins committed by Do Sang-mok, it doesn’t matter. I have only one thing to say to you.”

The sinking eyes of Lee Rowoon.

“Docheon is erased. Otherwise, you become one with us.”

I don’t know English.

“We’re going to be one anyway, wouldn’t it be better to help get them in from the start? Think carefully.”