Nano Mashine

# Chapter 59 Palatine artery (3) #

There is a unique fragrance to man.

Whether it's the smell of flesh or the smell of veins on your clothes.

Others may feel it even if they do not know it.

Likewise, Qi contains a unique feeling, so it is possible to refine the internal air and sense it if the water is available.

The higher the hardness, the wider the radius of the sensation and the finer the sensitivity.

Acolytes on the surface of the microscope can feel the fragrance of energy to experience the natural energy, and the musical notes that led to sulfuric acid crossed the Yellow Sea.

- Tata! Tata!

There is a man who praises at an unbelievable speed compared to any other master.

Frizzy hair and short beard middle-aged man.

Wrinkles that fill your face are full of winds of time.

The middle-aged man was stretching forward, without a hitch, even though he was carrying his backpack.

‘Southwest.’

A chilly note was brewing there.

You continue your rounds, but you still can't keep up with the pledges that have kidnapped your precious children.

‘Whoever he is, he will never forgive him. I will pay for what I have done to my children. ’

The middle-aged eyes were cold but boiling inside.

After the departure, the king was tracking a ruined settlement and signs of freezing everywhere.

His mind was filled with nervousness, realizing that the daughter who rushed through the traces was overwhelmed by a great master.

What about that place? ’

For a long time, the eyes of the king of Namhae were quite large.

Sticking largely to the Chief Minister's field,

[ ]

It was the northern section of the Christian masculine community.

Unfortunately, the fragrance of puberty led to the branch of the bridge.

The middle-aged man's face distorted horribly like a sidecar.

"They were pledges!" ’

The unexpected were pledges, but it didn't matter.

He has no one to fear in the world.

The middle-aged statue stretched towards the bridge like lightning, following a cold breeze.

Meanwhile, God's fever was on top of the Grand Chapel of one of the guests in the northern section of the bridge of Honam.

“Hmm.”

Instead of eating because it was so urgent, the prisoner focused on the veins.

The woman's condition was not so good, with her blood vessels swelling up and cold air leaking from her whole body.

‘Hehe.’

The face of the punctuation I'm watching next to is pointy.

Just now, I asked Lady Chun who she was, but she called the faithful along with the word "dangerous," and urged them to rush to the vein.

Thanks to this, I was spreading a lot of imagination by myself.

It was so beautiful that she was the best woman she had ever seen, just because she was a patient.

"Why did the Pope bring her here? ’

As a woman who liked the breeze, she had to care.

It was vain to unravel such questions.

Herbong noticed that she was conscious of a silver-haired beauty soldier in the unsettled appearance of Moon-gyu.

You took care of [....] and brought him here to make a debt.]

Is that what happened? Phew, that's not the kind of Pope I know. Hey.]

My face became brighter thanks to the misunderstanding.

However, the thousand years she had seen was not a man who was shaken or shaken by the beauty of women.

I was ashamed because I felt jealous for no reason.

[Ahh!]

However, the expression of Mungyu, which had been illuminated by the false words that followed, changed again.

[Mungyu, I'm not sure. I think I've seen it in some books before, but I heard that the condylar artery is better paired with someone with strong sheep who has opposite tendencies.]

[yin yang harmony?]

[You know what? The occlusion of men and women. In the book, it's the only thing hot about men...]

‘!? ’

[What the hell!]

I reminded him as if his face was red, so I sent a message to Heo Bong to stop.

Wherever I saw him, he was always filled with strange information in his head.

- Yikes!

Seeing you smiling, you must be joking on purpose.

The heart that I had just thanked was cancelled.

"That's too much! I'm not teasing you. ’

“Ha.”

Breath flowed from the mouth of the god's prisoner.

Surprisingly, only the air around her seemed to be cold.

After enduring such a chill and finishing the vein of the woman, the senses spit out the disease with a serious face.

“Palatine artery!”

There was no way the faithful could not know what their granddaughter had discovered.

“..... I thought I'd never see you again in my life. ”

It seemed not the first time she had seen someone with these symptoms.

Then the prince next to me asked in an uneasy voice.

“Is my sister in a lot of trouble? ”

“I don't know who prescribed it, but it looks like you made a pill to encourage your spirits as a workaround, which probably saved your life. In fact, if you get this disease, it won't be more than twenty years. ”

‘Your granddaughter. ’

The person who prescribed it was the granddaughter of God's prisoner, sweetmeats.

I closed my mouth as I tried to say this.

It was because I had warned her not to say anything as useless as possible if she wanted to be treated beforehand.

“I just told you I won't be seeing this disease again. Have you ever treated it?" ”

When I hesitated, I shook my head.

“No! What does that mean now? ”

Of course, it was a disciple who believed that he could heal his sister if he was a member of the Middle East.

However, as I showed a vague attitude, I had no choice but to increase my speech.

He stared at the stiff Lord and said in a bold voice.

“Hey, Sneaky, listen to the old man first. ”

“? ”

“It was over thirty years ago that I first dug the sacral artery. At the time, I knew fundamentally how to treat it. ”

“You know how to treat it? ”

“You didn't think I knew that either. It's just hard to treat this disease because it comes down to the descendants of Muslims who practice internal medicine, not to ordinary people. ”

Thirty years ago, God's prisoner met a woman with a grotesque vein.

She figures out how to treat this woman whose pubic hair is so gray that she can't turn silver hair.

However, this method was not just medicinal.

because he had to pierce the jugular vein that was blocked by the vagina into the vagina of the sheep.

“Do you think it's that easy to find someone with an incessantly soaring record? ”

“Is that why you couldn't find it? ”

“..... I found it. ”

Despite her loyalty at the time, she mobilized her connections and asked Ambassador Shaolin, the master of Shaolin, to polish her dyslexia with extremes.

The compassionate ambassador, who was respected by the Muslims, accepted the request as a monk who thought about the comfort of his middle life.

“W-why did you fail? ”

“Surely the merciful ambassador has enough inner air in the extreme to withstand a frenzied note. But her jugular vein wasn't holding. ”

The merciful ambassador pierces the nine blocked jugulars with a burst of sheep, but the problem arises elsewhere.

As the god's prisoner said, as the corresponding sheep came in from the outside, her jugular vein or body could not cope with the energies, in order to pierce her jugular vein strong enough to choke.

“She ended up with a ruptured carotid artery and died there. I didn't blame him, but I resigned from my job as a concierge for no reason. ”

“Huh? I think I've heard that one before. ”

Mungyu had heard this story from his granddaughter Munyeon as a child.

Thirty years ago, one of the archaeologists, the merciful ambassador, suddenly resigned his job and ordered him to leave the mosque, became quite a hot issue, not only to a degree, but also to the Magistrate and Safa Federation.

“For the first time in the life of an old man's long congressman, ”

I had no choice, no matter how faithful I was.

If she had mastered the art of euthanasia and learned about euthanasia, she would have found such a problem, but she eventually failed to save her life because she had never seen it before as a congresswoman.

“So you're saying it's wrong, and you know what the solution is? ”

The man shakes his head and replies.

“If you don't study what failed once, it's the senator. That's when he found out how to treat the problem. ”

As the merciful ambassador tried to pierce the jugular vein by blowing the inner ear of the river into the faithful, his penis became stronger and more resilient.

That is why the woman with the groin artery could not endure two strong energies.

“Then how can we fix it? If it's impossible to blow on the sheep...”

“There are two ways, both have disadvantages. ”

“What drawbacks? ”

“One is difficult right now, so it's impossible, and the other is that this dying girl or her brother might not want it very much. ”

What is the way that you and your sister don't want it?

The king asked with anxious eyes.

“What the hell is the way I don't want it? ”

“Among the nine veins where something truly sophisticated is blocked, there is the starting point of the vagina rushing towards the uterus. ”

"Now, the uterus? ”

The word hardened the face of the king.

As long as I was not a fool, I could understand what the Divine Instinct was saying.

“W-what are you talking about? ”

“Yes. It's a natural way to take in lamb by reducing irritation to the jugular vein through yin fusion. ”

I was surprised by the words of the prisoner, and I muttered with surprised eyes.

“What? That really means hot male oil, six...”

“Herbong!!! ”

“Suck!”

Mungyu's face rises red and shouts, and Hubong shuts his mouth to see if he wanted to.

Her mind became complicated for a moment.

What Herbong said as a joke was really going to come true.

‘Ugh! Vagina! ’

Moongyu cried and cried out in his heart.

His words became seeds.

“You have to be strong to cope with yin Yang's harmony...”

The eyes of God's prisoner who speaks this were naturally directed towards the thousand.

It was natural for this reaction to be only mild here to defeat the women who drank from the palate veins.

‘Hmm.'

He also made an embarrassing face in an unexpected way of treatment and asked.

“How else do you say it's impossible? ”

“That's...”

- Hmph!

Even before the prisoner responded, she woke up in Daejeong.

I looked somewhere with my eyes trembling.

That was where the Chief of Staff's gate was.

‘Scattered.’

A trembling energy was emanating from there that had never been felt before.

The fact that no one here had noticed meant that it was only a thousand years old.

I felt a crisis that was even worse than when the women drank music.

“My lord? What's the matter? ”

Moongyu stood up together and asked with a curious face, and she warned everyone.

“Nobody move from here. ”

- Blame it!

I flew my new sentence towards the place where I felt the shivering energy.

* * *

The gatekeepers guarding the entrance to the gate entering the Station Chief are bleeding on the floor and collapsing.

In the northern part of Homale, which is the territory and boundary point of the sperm wave, even the gatekeepers were placed above the elite, and they were too helpless.

- Good boy!

There is a large courtyard in front of the external party building as it passes through the front door of the minister.

Over forty foreign party martial artists in the courtyard surrounded the middle-aged man with a beard with a curly head about to enter the cabinet.

Ji-hyun, an outsider from the branch, yells out at him with a sword.

“You need to step back now. I know where this place is, and I'm acting like it! ”

Ji-hyun's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

It wasn't emitting any special energy, but an unknown sense of intimidation from the middle-aged man was pressing down heavily on the martial artists in the yard.

"What is this person?" ’

It was a quiet front for a while after alliing with the sectarian Muslim alliance.

Suddenly, I was embarrassed when someone like this came in.

“I'm the one who warned you. If you don't want this to happen, bring my children, whom you kidnapped immediately. ”

Four foreign dignitaries fall in front of a middle-aged curly-haired man.

I ran up to stop him from going through the gate, and I just shook my hand.

Ji-hyun, an outsider, yelled out in a nonsense.

“No. I'm looking for the deceased's child here! Who is the deceased and who does he insist on doing this? ”

One of the middle-haired middle-haired eyebrows lifted up in his cry.

My eyes were filled with unpleasantness.

The cold chilly aroma felt clear in the Director's face.

“Are you going to go all the way? Then I'll have to find it myself. ”

- Tak!

A middle-aged man steps forward.

So Ji-hyun the outsider sent an attack signal to the outsiders.

“Hit it!”

As soon as the command falls, the foreign party firefighters try to rush towards the middle-aged man with curly hair, swinging their swords together.

At that moment, the middle-aged man made a checkpoint in his right hand and twisted it lightly.

And then something amazing happened.

- Papa Papa Papa Pot!

“Huff!”

“The sword? ”

The sword they were holding was out of their hands.

The edge of the sword turns back toward the owners, leaving the dark air out of your hands.

“Hey, did you win the sword? ”

The complexion of the outsiders became pale.

I knew it was a great master, but I didn't expect it to be this big.

The strong technique of winning swords means mastery of the microscope.

"Uh, how does a master like this end up in the main office? ’

Even Ji-hyun the outsider didn't know what to do.

He barely managed to keep the sword from slipping out of his hands, but all the other foreign party defenders were confronting his sword.

‘It is impossible to handle a sword with finesse, but you can do this. ’

Even a master of the microscope can't handle more than twelve swords of victory with finesse.

However, not spreading a vinegar, but simply moving or stabbing a number like this can be handled.

It was a threat.

“Last warning. Those who stand in my way will all die. Out of my way."

The middle-aged man with curly hair once more warns me.

If you kill a lot of these people, you give them one last chance to know that you are clearly pretending to be a martyr.

However, no matter how hard they tried, the defenders across the battlefield facing the sect would be able to pass on such an offer.

Moreover, when you pass the external party, there is a sky on the side of the guest house where they serve.

“Nonsense! Even if the deceased is hard at work, he's ridiculing us! Because the Catholic Church is threatening me, I'm going to kneel! ”

I shook my head, the middle-aged man with curly hair, in a shout with the incision of the ecstasy.

I gave him a chance to suppress his anger and live.

“What a fool. ”

The middle-aged man picks up the checkpoint, and the sword that was aiming at them breaks through.

“Your choice. Farewell."

The middle-aged man shakes the checkpoint lightly.

- Shhh!

Then the sword that was floating in the air pierced the foreign party fighters who were aiming.

“Hic!”

The outsiders tried to avoid the sword in all sorts of ways from those who closed their eyes in embarrassment, but a surprising thing happened at that moment.

- Bang, bang!

The sword that was about to stab them moved a finger and stopped.

The faces of the outsiders were puzzled.

"The sword has stopped!"

“Well, what is it? ”

I felt like the middle-aged man with curly hair had changed his mind for a moment.

But it didn't seem like it.

The middle-haired man was trembling with his fingers, stopping the smearing paper as if it were paper towers.

The middle-aged man's pupils were shaking rapidly.

What the hell is this? ’

So something unexpected happened.

The Egyptian sword, connected to the dagger, is out of his control.