Nano Mashine

Chapter 58 Ex of the Great Master (1) #

A dark night lit only by a few torches.

Someone appears with a hidden dragonfly surrounded by sulfuric acid forest.

You can see that he is a Muslim with a small and consistent footstep.

However, this strange visitor could not help but notice what was hard to detect.

Two fairly sized daggers intersecting their backs.

And what he was wearing on one shoulder was something called the King of the Mountain.

He came into the dragon's nest with more dead offenders.

- Bloop!

He enters the dragon lake and his face is revealed by a rattling torch.

I wore fur clothes made of animal hide on my tousled head, but I was only a young man in his mid-20s.

“Huh?"

The young man who came in as a dragon hoe had two eyes.

‘Strange. I think all the bandits have come in and rested around this time of year. ’

The youth could feel that there were only about 50 people in Yongho bonds, all of which seemed to be women and children.

‘Well, it's none of my business. ’

I didn't care where they went anyway.

She's got her own business to do.

The young man used to head somewhere in the dragon hoe.

It was also smaller than the vegetable owner's hut, but much larger than any of the other common enemies.

A young man approaching the hut with a fence stopped.

After feeling a subtle sensation, he immediately went to the place where he collected the jars inside the fence.

“Huh?"

There was a man who appeared to be a water-looking man who collapsed and died.

Leaning back and looking at him, the exact cause of death appears to be a broken neck.

Did you fold your waist to hide the body? ’

The young man who discovered the body of the dead enemy felt something strange just then.

- Bang!

He knocks down the corpse of the dead offender inside the fence.

To be honest, I didn't feel any initiative in the room where 'she’ and her husband were supposed to be.

Even in the cabin where the nanny should be.

‘I need to take my medicine. Ah…'

He wanders around, looking into a room in the hut.

It was decorated like a medicine cabin, but I wanted to see if there was anything made there.

However, the medicines were kept intact and there were no concomitant pills.

“Tsk. If you come here this often, you'll have some extra. ”

Kicking his tongue, the young man left the pharmacy and headed somewhere.

It was one of the nearby huts.

I wanted to ask you because I felt a sense of intelligence in one of the huts.

- Bang!

A middle-aged woman wakes up with a rattling sound in the hut room and comes out with a grumpy face.

“No. Who's banging in the middle of the night? ”

The middle-aged woman who saw the young man was furious.

I knew him well.

Surprised, she asked with a trembling voice.

“Grand Coven, why have you come to my hut? I thought you came to see Madame Gam... Ah! ”

A middle-aged woman now realizes she's not in Yongho bonds.

Not at all, but there was no way for this young man to find himself living in a nearby residence.

“Where are you? ”

“Go, are you talking about the lady? ”

“Yes."

A middle-aged woman has informed me that she is now on the combined front of the river.

When I told him where it was, he disappeared with a thank-you note.

As the young man disappears, the middle-aged woman sits squatting on the threshold, muttering:

“Phew. I almost ran out of liver. This is why we need to move the poles quickly. ”

I'm scared every time a young man shows up.

In case it makes him uncomfortable to show up like that monster.

Meanwhile, the same perspective.

A mountain ridge situated in front of the battleship and the enemy's head.

There was an interrogation going on.

There is a man who has torn the skin of his whole body tied to a large tree and is in miserable grief.

He was a man who was called a commoner to the Enemies.

The so-called peasant mutters something because his pupils are loosened.

The organizational structure of the Creation Society. ”

“Hmm.”

Those who were listening to the story in front of him were thousands of women and their servants.

The four elders' shoes stroke their chins and say,

“I had no idea there were these radicals in the sect. ”

Then Heo Bong replied with a ridiculous expression.

“These guys are crazy. It's a sectarian world, but the idea of Safa and the people associated with the mainland is ridiculous. ”

Changcheon Association (33).

A secret sect of factions that are united to create a blue sky.

They are said to be a group of people who have great power and gate waves even within the sect.

They were the most radical members of the medium-directed sect.

The confessional and hypnotized population told us the purpose and organization of the Creation.

“Almost delusional. ”

It was for their own purposes that he was so hot.

As he said earlier, the purpose of the Council of Creation was to exterminate all those who were beyond their justice and to create a world of such magnitude.

It was far from the ideology directed from the faction that there was no obstruction of means and means for the purpose.

“You don't deserve to be called Chung Pha. ”

Baekki kicked his tongue and said.

Taking sacrifice for granted in the process was closer to Safa's ideology.

"Five executives with churches..."

They said it consisted of a group of shamans called the culmination of the organization, five executives, and about the same amount of unmanned people who joined the Creation Festival to follow them.

The five executives are a thousand shares, a territory, a manpower, a Yin, a Yang.

It seemed to be drawn from Yin Yang with the heavenly host.

‘That's the idea of the disseminated. ’

Thousand Yeon continued to question me again.

“Are the five executives in order? ”

- Exactly!

As he flicks his fingers, the peasant winces and opens his mouth.

“No, except... for the state... all... equal relationships. ”

The democratic state of answering was not so good.

It was because the dose of the confession was high.

‘Even though the disconnect was abolished, he must have grown up to be very spiritual. ’

The owners who were fully photographed did not initially have a confession.

Despite being delusional, I strongly refused.

So I was fed more confessional than the baseline, and from then on I was confused enough to be almost hallucinating.

‘We have to hurry. ’

My eyes were almost half closed, so I felt I had to get the information I needed quickly.

“Identify the officers. ”

- Exactly!

It was the most important information.

It's easy to deal with them if you know what they are.

When the human body shivered when asked to reveal its identity, it began to give rise to objections like a person who didn't want to talk.

- Exactly!

Thousand years later, she flicked her finger once more.

Then, the owner barely opened his mouth while shaking.

“Thousand.... states..... Nam-gu..... three.... Sega's Nam-gwang. ”

"Your Highness!"

The word "palace" surprised me.

The Southern Palace is one of the leaders of the great generation of Moorish.

The Southern Palace is the family name of the Southern Palace. It is called the Celestial Swordsman. It was the strongest among the palaces and was close to the next great master in the sect.

“Wudang... Shaman of Wudang... in the state. ”

“Ah…"

I thought the Wudang wise man might be involved, but he was also one of the executives.

Among the Old Gate tribes, Shaolin and Volcano were among the best pagans.

It was a fairly awkward wave.

“Drinking... in the order of... the Four Thousands,”

“..... Somehow, this is what I expected. ”

The Four Thousand Party, one of the great generations, is one of the most favorable of the sects.

It belongs to the degree but is only good at poisoning and memorizing.

Dangpil-sun, the Fortune Teller, was an extreme hater of Safa because he lost his daughter in a war between the previous rulers.

Although not included in the Old Testament, he was a dangerous German.

“Spirits..... Spirits..... Ugh.....”

Then, the landlord, who was about to reveal the identity of the spiritual spirit, suddenly shed a painful groan.

Seeing the bloodshed on his forehead, he seemed to be experiencing a tremendous headache.

[It appears that the confessor has been overdosed and is affecting the brain.]

Nano's words grimace.

Of course, he was right, but there were also those who volunteered to survive.

It was worth saying that he had the right mental power for the dance.

“Shhh!”

The human eye is turned upside down, and all it sees is a white pebble.

The villager mutters, causing convulsions all over his body.

“Bo, Mainland is North, North, North... of Panga... Pang Mu... Month.....”

The true identity of humanity was revealed.

In Fangwol, a weaponized monarch with a broad arsenal was the wealth of the Hawkfang family.

He was a member of the Murim Gang and was called the Great Loser.

“Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...”

[Shortness of breath.]

“Oops!”

She tries to energize him with her strength.

However, the body of the broken shareholder, or Fangwol, was like a broken pot.

It was a continuously leaking pot, no matter how much water was poured.

‘I still need to hear about spirits! ’

With a small convulsion, I seized the dying human body and shook it.

“Hey! What's the identity of Parliament? ”

- Exactly!

I flicked my finger against his ear.

But he was almost on the brink of death.

“Shhh..."

She shook her body with one hand and continued to flick her finger at the ear.

- Exactly! Exactly!

Then he took a hard breath before he could breathe.

“The... identity... of the..... state..... is..... thousand shares...... only....."

I couldn't finish talking, so I shook my head.

The injury was severe, but the medication was administered too much and eventually did not survive.

- Tak!

He shakes his head, placing his hand on his chest, and sees his heart beating.

“Dead.”

Still, enough information was obtained.

“...... At the end, does that mean that the Palace of Names knows the circumnavigation of the Celestial Circle? ”

“I think so. It's a good informant, but it's hard to figure out who it is. ”

At the words of the boots, she nods.

Since I became a professor, I have been familiar with a lot of information about Moorish politics.

The Southern Palace was the one who had the title of Samungju, among the 17 members of the sectarian sectarian sect before the executives of the Heavenly Assembly.

It is almost equal in rank from Sa Ungju to 17 Ungju.

However, since Sang-ju was older than three months old, the palace was the leader of one of the two armies, the Scarabs.

The Scarecrow literally attacked the horse, which meant he was the commander of the Legion.

A man who can move the power of the middle-scale waves of the Moorish, reaching 30,000 people.

“It's tricky. It's worth the information after all...”

I turned my head somewhere before the words of the boots ended.

It was where the river was.

Even though it was later than the millennium, the four elders also noticed something and shifted their gaze toward the river.

[Archbishop, a great talent has emerged. I think it's the Celestial Hall.]

[..... Right.]

Doubleshoes put their fingers on their lips and sent a silent signal to bluffing and lightning.

They nod, their mouths shut, and they kill him.

But it was too late.

The opposing Pokémon doesn't notice the skill of the weasel or the breech, but senses vanity or whiteness.

“Incoming!”

In the warning of the shoes, the two of them acted cautiously, taking the flight deck.

Later, you hear something approaching you across the forest.

- Shhh!

He appeared on a hillside covered by dense bushes.

He was a young man with hot hair with a crossed sword on his back.

“Six people? ”

The young man's face became strange.

When I felt it by the river, I thought there were about two of them, including the dead.

"Oops!"

The young man's gaze turned to the sweet sheep, the granddaughter of the saint, lying flat on the floor.

Breath sounds, and skin that turns white and white without a pulse.

He must have died.

“Damn it!”

The young man stared at the bridegroom and said.

“Did you kill that woman? ”

- Pot!

Along with the horse, the young man flew to the ground and pulled out a dagger that was on his back, rushing towards Baeki, who was the closest to the body of the sweetmeat.

"Huge!"

The size of the Great Sword was so wide that it was five cubits long that it could not be compared to a normal sword.

The young man strikes the sword from the air with a devastating force.

At that time, the four elders' shoes quickly blew up a new sentence and blocked their way.

- Whoo!

A blue chute stood on the open palm of the pair of shoes.

The doubloons that formed the cathedral made a solid net and faced the blow of the young man who struck the giant sword from above.

- Pachynchik!

A blue sword was also erected from the sword that struck the river.

The young man's new brother flew behind him because he was holding his weapon, but the shoes were ahead of his strength.

The young man who stood up straightaway while lightly circling frowned.

“Dammit. I tried to take care of the weak first. ”

“Weak?”

The impression of whitening was terribly stiff.

As an unmanned person, I heard something that was ignored.

[One hundred and a half weeks. I'm not being careless. He's a better shot than you.]

[Yes? You're one step ahead?]

Yanghwa told Baeki through the sound of the alarm.

I don't think Baekgi will be attacked at all, but there was a disconnection from the unknown dangers he felt.

The young man grumbles and pulls out another dagger behind him.

- Chang!

“Damn, this is a total loss. ”

It was unusual to see him holding two large swords, the length of his kidneys to his shoulders, lightly.

Rare are those who handle swords with both hands, even in Murim.

Especially those who pursued high altitudes focused on one organ.

Then I rolled my head to see if the shoes were strange.

‘I think I've heard of a man... who wears two swords in a mosque... ’

“Two Great Swords… Sheep Swords? Twin swords? Got it! Dual blade! ”

“Oops……"

The young man holding two great swords in his shout made a difficult face.

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