Nano Mashine

After receiving treatment in the Imperial Medicine Room, King Joogyeom was transferred to his palace, the Sacred Archery.

Joogyeom returned to the Sanctuary of the Palace and was in a frenzy.

I had never been seen by a fisherman, but I felt relieved to enjoy such luxury.

Shortly after, Yeon-nam Military, a top gold defender, visited his settlement.

As soon as he came in, he immediately asked if he had been worried all along.

“Your Grace, is your leg all right? ”

“Are you sure you're gonna be okay? It was the first pain I had ever experienced in my life. ”

He glanced at his legs, wrapped around a bandage on his splint.

Even when my leg was broken, I felt sorry for her.

[It's going to hurt a little.]

Hear his whistle and say, 'Ah. But you're acting, so you're doing just fine.’ I thought, but I never thought I'd break both legs.

"Son of a..."

Thanks to this, I was diagnosed that healing will take a month and I won't be able to walk properly during the full moon.

It was a good thing.

Either way, if my leg was broken wrong, I could never walk with a cripple for the rest of my life.

But when the fisherman saw his wound, he said it was bad luck.

[I don't know how you got hurt, but there's no damage to the cartilage or ligaments, so if you just take good care of it, the bone will heal stronger than before. I tried to snap the bones back together, but I'm glad I didn't have to. Your Majesty.]

‘Am I supposed to be thankful for this……'

When I heard the words of the fisherman, my heart was flustered.

At that time, I thought it was nothing like sending a message in advance, but I paid the most attention to it.

Thanks to this sacrifice, it was very big.

Throughout the time, the emperor was treated by a fisherman and looked at him with worried eyes.

‘That's the best luxury. ’

The emperor was gentle to his eldest son, Ju Tae-yun, but cruel to the other children.

However, I bought the emperor's trust on this matter, so it was never a business underneath.

‘I first called him my son. ’

It felt strange.

A descendant of the concubine, he was never called a son.

“In any case, Danoze was forced to take shelter in the palace. ”

“Still, thank God. I was very worried that you wouldn't be able to walk. Moreover…… the Catholic Church, he was worried because he didn't know how splashy he was. ”

Unlike what he had originally planned, he was a left-wing advisor who was worried all the time because all the situations were unknown when the emperor appeared.

In particular, I felt sorry for Yeon-jo, the North Jin-seo.

Even though I wanted to warn him beforehand, he was always escorting the conductor, and his current plan was to be informed by Lady Chun in the early morning.

“I wish I'd broken it properly in the first place. It's just that every Catholic Church is good... No, not all of them are good. Anyway, that's enough, huh? Why do you look like that? ”

Once he complained, Yoon Tae-gyeom, who was an elongated grumbler, suddenly hardened his face.

“Are you uncomfortable? ”

“...... By Your Majesty....."

“Next to you? What the heck...!!! ”

Thoughtless, he turned his head to the left side of the bed, and his face became stiff.

When they came in, she was standing right next to them.

Although the two men were never low, the difference was severe to detect a thousand years of maneuverability.

“Wife, the Catholic Church?

“I didn't expect you to think so. ”

It was a grave voice, but it caused even more trouble for the Holy Father.

"Profit! Even if it is the prince's chambers, you have to show up at the top of your game!" ‘

I just didn't spit it out of my mouth. I felt like I was going crazy.

He said while sweating coldly.

“Ha-ha-ha-ha, Catholic Church. That's not what I meant. Oh, yeah. I mean, I think it would have been perfect if I'd pulled a little more power. “

I made excuses that didn't sound like excuses.

Occasionally, I could understand the position of the bureaucrats who noticed the emperor.

I realized that if anyone was faced with a situation that was confusing, they would just say unintended words and try to fix it.

“Yes, yes. Of course.”

“I trust the Crucible, the Catholic Church, the Vaughn King...”

“Did you tell the Emperor what I told you? ”

As soon as I got to the point, Joogyeom nodded his head with reluctance.

She revised her plans throughout the course of threatening the Emperor and changed the new facts to be reported.

Seeing him like that, I thought the Holy Father was a monster.

‘Even if the shaman does that, he doesn't have many people in his head, but how does he do things at the same time? ’

We talked while restraining the emperor, suppressing the eunuchs.

In the meantime, I was surprised that I was able to do various things at once.

Of course, nano in a thousand years' head was possible to assist.

“Of course I did what the Catholic Church told me. ”

The emperor who was taking care of him in the medical room got angry and returned to the Gyeongan Palace.

It was because I knew that all this had happened because of the clan "Extreme Meat and Mouth".

Of course, some of the evidence was falsified by a thousand women, but ultimately, the Ministry of Extreme Meat made King Ju Yun the puppet emperor to become the viceroy of the Great Nam Empire.

“I told the king that the Catholic Church tried to save the Imperial Palace from the Extreme Butcher Gate. Perhaps His Majesty will understand the Catholic Church if it is not resolved immediately. ”

“Well, you don't have to understand me. ”

In the beginning, the goal was to defeat the plan of the supreme butcher and hand over the sin to them.

It didn't matter whether the emperor saw himself positively or not.

Joogyeom, who was looking at the millennium, carefully asked.

“But, Catholic Church, if you don't mind, can I ask you a question? ”

“...... Speak up. ”

“I was wondering... what are you going to ask His Majesty in two days, but could you tell me?" ”

In fact, I think I got most of what she wanted.

Even if you don't insist, the Extreme Meat Ministry will become a party to the Great Nam Empire.

We don't collect taxes because of the treaty of imminence in the coffins and the Moorish, so what do we ask?

“Well, it's not a request, it's an offer. ”

“Proposal?”

At the words of Heavenly Mother, Tae Gyeom puzzled.

He said he would grant the request, but that offer meant giving the Emperor a choice he could refuse.

When Yeon-un told me the contents of the proposal, his expression became even more blurry.

“...... Catholic Church. It's not a request. Do you think the king will accept that offer? ”

Even when the emperor realized that all plagues were extremely butchery, he could not easily forget the humiliation in the underground cavity of the Yellow Hills.

‘I even killed the escort...’

I doubted whether he would listen to the offer.

If I could refuse, I would not accept the offer.

However, it was not like that at all.

I was confident with my confident eyes.

“Your Majesty will never refuse. ”

And then two days later,

Thousand Yeon visited the battle of the Gun 'an Palace where the emperor resided as planned.

The emperor who considers making public documents and making treaties as a disgrace while photographing the Seal did not call other bureaucrats or attempt to dig a trap.

She said it was an offer, not a request, as she had told King Joogyeom.

“..... If His Majesty refuses, you may proceed normally with the treaty. ”

An unexpected offer made the emperor a strange face.

‘..... This is not a request or an offer you can refuse? ’

The emperor responded to the proposal at the end of his troubles with almost one close silence.

The answer to the end of my reflection was satisfactorily lifted the tail of my mouth.

* * *

There was a Yellow Hills incident and ten days had passed.

A meeting was taking place in the main building of the Moorish Blind about the size of the male.

Recently, the Muslim blindness also experienced an internal affair, and because of the threat of the extreme butcher gate, each leader led his disciples to the front line, and only half of the seats were filled.

He was a leader of the community and a clear-headed man who occupied the seat of twelve of the Muslim people, not just the one who called for the meeting.

“No, Blue Jean. Is that really true? ”

A middle-aged man with a clear short beard sitting on the most distant seat opened his mouth with a serious voice.

He was Pang Gu Yu, who was the head of the household of the Hobbong Fang Family, one of the last of the ten eunuchs and five generations.

I was reporting about the events when Jin Qiu went to the Imperial Court as a Muslim ambassador.

However, Yoongju was confused by the unexpected figure discussed in the content.

“The Magister? How does he appear in the Imperial Court? ”

It was absurd to hear that the Magistrate who was supposed to be in the church appeared in the Imperial Palace.

Although it was said to have an alliance, the opening was strictly a sectarian area, and it was done on its own without notice.

“I don't know how often, but I think the Holy Father brought us in. Primitive.”

“I'm still young, so I don't know what the line is. ”

“Amitabul, it is more serious than that how the Extreme Butterfly Moon used His Majesty to infiltrate the Imperial Palace. ”

A middle-aged woman in a monk's uniform, who was sitting on the fourth seat at the long table, was interrupted.

She was elected as the doorman of the anti-midwife, an unavoidable doorway composed solely of soothsayers and crooks.

She was a woman, but she was the master of the sword, called Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword

“There's a reasonable explanation for what happened. I'm not saying that the Ultimate Butterfly Gate is reaching out to the coffin, according to the Jinn Chung report. ”

Beautiful North, who was in second place at the end of the election, agreed.

North was the ambassador of Shaolin, who was the leader of Shaolin, who was also a Buddhist monk and an oath.

He has mastered extreme dyslexia and anorexia, the great endogenous pore, and I am the top ten fingers in the mosque.

“Amitabul, if they are able to move the coffin, they may become confused. ”

“...... will also shake the position of the blind. ”

He was the only one in the jungle who had a close relationship with the coffin.

In that situation, if the Extreme Meat Gate were to move the king and control the imperial palace of the Great Ming Empire, they would surely be pushed away.

It was something I could never ignore.

“If you think about it, you shouldn't thank the young Magister. Since the poor old bishop stopped it, shouldn't the worst be avoided? ”

The person who answered the angled ambassador was an old man in a long beard and a bright black robe.

“The storm leader. ”

Noh Doin was Wind Chung, leader and steward of the volcanic faction.

He was favorable to Lady Jegal-so-hee and my second-in-command Jegal-so-hee while visiting the Hundred Thousand Year Bridge.

“The Wind Master always favors the young Magister for his face. ”

He sarcastically said.

He was a martyr, including Safa.

When the Supreme Meat Gate appeared, he refused to go all the way to the end, saying that he would never allow the temporary alliance with the Bridge to be promoted.

Of course, the meeting was held because it was a multidisciplinary system.

“Primitive. Primitive. The Lord Pang is always improving. I admire you trying to protect yourself as an unmanned man. ”

“No, what! ”

It was a whirlwind wind that attracted the sarcasm of such a tall oil.

I haven't finished all the reports yet, but when Kang Ju suddenly hit the parts that matter to each other, Jin Jinsoo, who was watching, eventually couldn't stand it and hit the table.

- Boom!

“Hurrah! I'm not finished with the frequencies yet! ”

Everyone was curious about the attitude of the Clean Water Jinn who was making a serious face.

The majority of the reports were those who thought it was over and were having their opinions.

However, Qingxia Jinjin did not say anything important.

What happened after I dealt with the master of the Extreme Meat Ministry and resolved the old Admiral and King Ju Yun.

“Looks like Jin hasn't gotten to the point yet. Please stop and listen to me for a moment. ”

At that time, the man sitting at the top of the conference table calmed down the roaring thunders.

Strangely, he was a high-class middle-aged man with his left eye closed.

The person who seemed to feel like a gateway to the imperial palace, not an unarmed person, was a Muslim swordsman and one of the great masters of North Korea.

“Hmmm, that's what the oath says, and the Jinn in Chung also says. ”

As the left was quiet, Qingxi Jin began to talk about what had happened next.

The expressions of Kangju who were surprised gradually became serious even when he planned to work with King Ju Yoon because of the involvement of the extreme meat gate.

“Is that true? The Imperial escort is executing the Wave Sword. ”

Wave Sword Execution.

Ninety years ago, he was one of the great masters of the Middle Church and was called the emperor of the sword.

The Buddhist monks couldn't have known his name.

It was surprising that such an absolute master was not yet alive, so it was the hidden power of the imperial court.

But what's even more amazing is,

“What, what? What did you just say? ”

“The Archbishop has won the escort. With just one herb and two meals. ”

The right herbs were only once.

The rest was not herbs, but a subtle sword.

The expressions of the words coming out of Pure Water Jinn's mouth were shocking and they couldn't understand.

They knew that Mahishmati was only the terms and conditions now, and that he was only a child a few months after he became a priest.

Though I heard that they were skilled enough to solve the civil war of the Church, they were considered to be among the top scores.

“No matter how old you are, you're still alive, right? ”

“Huh, I see. He was at least as good as the three men of the oath or the oath, but the fact that he was defeated by the Magistrate....”

“Primitive. Primitive. Frequencies have been encountered by the Catholic Church in the past, but I was not able to defeat the Ancient Master. I don't think Jin Jin is mistaken. ”

Woongju could not easily believe what Pureun had said.

Even when one of the great masters of the age defeated the Dual Sword Monarch, he blocked the information, so only the Blue Sword Jinn who knew the true dance of the thousand runes was the one he had watched right in front of him.

"What the hell are you looking at, shaking like that?" ’

Unlike the rest of Woongju, I found the back of the hand of the clear water Jinn who was trembling only.

The whole time I was talking about the Magistrate, clear water Jinin was shaking his hands strangely.

“You're mistaken... I've seen a lot of martial artists over the years, but not him. ”

“Different?”

“The Magistrate is out of the human category, or maybe he should be called a god. Yeah, he's a drunk. ”

“Amitabul. Marcin? Seems like Jin Jin is confused after all these years, having a cup of tea for a while…”

The anti-midwives' election crisis tried to encourage him to calm his excitement, but Jin Jin-soo stepped aside and said in a loud voice.

“How can you listen so lightly to the words of frequency? The Magistrate used an invisible sword in front of his eyes. With it, he slashes the head of the Emperor's squire, crushing more than 300 skilled artisans...”

“Wait!”

The words of the Pure Water Jinn vomiting the heat stopped their attention.

Until now, his eyes were sharpened, just listening to him without changing his face.

“Did Jinin just call you the invisible sword? ”

“Intangible Sword!!! ”

When I mentioned that it was an invincible sword, the expressions of Woongju were firmly fixed.

There was no way that an intangible swordsman could ever know about the Unsullied.

It was a highly sophisticated technique to type in the energy of the intangible, which can only be learned in the life cycle called the Legendary Landscape.

“Jinn says..... that the Magister is the master of the living dead? ”

In the words of a serious question, Pure Jin nodded and replied without hesitation.

“Yes, Madam Magister is a master of the living dead. ”

“!? ”

Life cycle.

It is a dream for a Muslim.

Since the new bishop of Mahidol rose to the extent that such a legendary landscape was not even in Moorish, it was no wonder that Woongju's words were stumped.

But that was also a moment.

The bots burst into a commotion.

“Biopsy? That's ridiculous! ”

“What do you mean, a man who's only a prerequisite? ”

It was harder to believe that she had killed the master of the great master, Im Gyu-hwa, the Wave Sword.

No, it was completely unconvincing.

Even North Koreans, the swordsmen of the Muslims and the greatest symbols of the Muslims, are the masters of the landscape. The news was shocking enough that the new monks who appeared in the new moors were the masters of the landscape.

There was a commotion, and suddenly someone knocked on the door of the conference room.

- Bang, bang! Bang!

During the meeting, he told me not to interrupt without a big note, but it seemed urgent news.

It was a cover-up of the Muslim blind.

“Hawk, Lord! W-we have a feed coming in from the head of the Muslim blind branch in the opening. Huff-puff.”

“Feedback?”

Looking at the curious Muslim blind spot and each of them, the courier gasped for breath and said.

“The day before noon, I announced a change of state in the imperial palace of the Great Myung Empire. ”

“No. What nonsense is that? ”

The dynasty of the Great Myung Empire is currently a religion.

And organizing Imperial Christian events has been done in the order of the clans of the provinces that belong to the Muslim blind.

However, it was confusing news in the eyes of the Muslim blind that the imperial court said that they would change their nationality without saying a word.

“Primitive. Primitive. What do you mean you changed your nationality? ”

Wind turban, the leader of the volcanic faction, frowned and asked.

Then the secretary opens his mouth with a lot of distorted faces.

“Ha..... I don't know how to tell you this.....”

“Speak freely! “

At the end of the sentence, Dagchi told Fang-Goo Yul, Sichuang Ju.

“In the Imperial Palace... it has been declared that the Great Diplomatic Church will be converted to the Catholic Church." ”

“!!! ”

- Boom!

At the same time, I woke up with two eyes wide as if all of the thumpers were hitting each other on a shocking news of an unexpected cover-up.