Seoul Station Druid

Papa-pot.

“Ah.”

This is a force that cannot be resisted.

I groaned on my own because of the clean energy that was sweeping through my body. The color of Zhang Sun-phil's hand was clearer.

You don't look tired. You don't look worried.

“What did you do?”

As soon as Jang Sun-phil touched the memorial stone, I could feel the dimensions spreading. But I didn't see any more messages.

“At first, I'm literally proving it. ”

Whether he's worthy of a name in history.

“Then we'll settle the score. ”

Subsequently, the public and various achievements of the Mamon hunt will be settled and rewarded.

“An injury to the extent that limbs are cut off, if the public value is high, is treated at once. ”

“Wow, that's cheating. ”

“That's why when Muslims fight, it doesn't go out in flames. ”

A Muslim who ridicules an arm and drinks its target's neck.

Leaving a name in history and achievements will heal all such injuries.

“Well, it's nothing. ”

The Guardian touches the Memorial Stone a few more times, but all it says is that there is no code.

“Let's go. ”

“Yes, commander. ”

Old age waits for you as long as there is a shield and a pillar of Zhang Sun-phil. This is a guide to the road and a watch station in case you don't want to set foot elsewhere.

“Follow me. ”

I walked slowly back the way I came and talked to Sun-phil Jang, walking to the annex.

“What's the code? ”

“Some sort of power, isn't it? ”

“Because you're from Earth? Can you do it?”

“Well, I was summoned here at some point, so I don't know the details. ”

Perhaps he was summoned by the choice of the Ninth Planet and was automatically given a code.

Don't you think those who come through the portal on their own have the power to touch the stones of history?

“I'm a mammoth and a middleman, but not earthlings.... ”

If you have the same conditions, you have your nephew Gunu. Should I bring him in and try again?

“Ah!”

Zhang Sun-phil sighed and stood up.

“Why?”

“It could be that. ”

Can anyone name a middleman for proof of history? What are the reactions of people who haven't posted their names?

“Even people who don't have enough accomplishments yet feel the clear energy of proof of history. ”

It means that the achievements are not enough, but they are qualified.

“Are there some kids who can't? ”

“Once upon a time, one of my ceramics was poor at my pores, so I couldn't get in. ”

“So?”

“The day all the fields presented themselves to the proof of history, all the other disciples felt a clear energy, and he seemed to have just touched an ordinary stone. ”

The guard strokes his chin.

“No internal affairs.... ”

How many people on the Ninth Planet have not entered the air?

It is the world where we enter the air from the moment we are born.

Since Sega's farms are also sturdy, it's my pore ball...

It is the adopters who will never have access to the proof of history that Segar is deep.

“Important information. Worth a shot. ”

As if Jang Sun-phil had done something natural, he just bowed his head.

Old age struggled to remember what he said.

What country? ’

However, if there is a problem, they started talking in Korean at some point.

I tried to memorize the pronunciation, but it's hard to remember and hard to recur.

‘That would be marvelous. ’

Focusing on the two conversations, Oldsong did not realize that he was going the wrong way.

Ka 'ang, Ka 'ang!

“Huh?"

At the sound of the hammer that Asrai had heard earlier, he was furious, and the guard and the iron trail that followed stopped, of course.

“What is it? You came to the forge? ”

“No. We've been going the wrong way. Just a little further back is the annex. ”

“Since you're here, make children's weapons. ”

“Yep.”

Zhang Sun-phil was instructed to do so, and the guardian gave up the twenty chariot muscles that had been put back into his inventory.

“Make children rain with this. ”

“There's a sword I've tapped with my heart, and now that I have some valuable ingredients, I'll refine it for you. ”

“Who, me? ”

“Yes.”

“Do I need a sword with teeth and claws? ”

“With all my heart, please use it to cut out the heart of the enemy. ”

The Guardian grins.

This guy looks like he's in a stubborn, sweet place.

“I hope so. ”

“Forgive me for not being able to greet the commander, it may take a few days." ”

“It's okay. In the meantime, maybe I should learn something. ”

The guard patted the white shoulder of the sand roebuck.

“Take me to the forge. ”

“Yes. Let's stop by the forge and head to the annex. ”

“No, thank you. I'm going alone. ”

The entrance to the inner air was more desperate than the forge itself. I wanted to check if it was a code related to the proof of history.

Whitrick!

The guardian's body scatters like smoke and vanishes without a trace.

Old age did not see the cat running over the wall.

* Moon Season Tax is in the backyard of the annex.

Dangcheol and Park Gun-woo sat across from each other in a pretty big yard.

“A mine gauge is a technique that deals with 12 rainbows. ”

A German shaman who prides himself on being the best shaman.

I will deliver the most powerful of these, as promised.

“I don't carry a secret, so I have no choice but to pass it on myself. ”

If there is an emergency, it is easy.

Everyone carries their German craftsman around in case of imminent death, but he doesn't.

“I will teach you the practical narrative of the dogma as soon as the rainbow is complete. ”

The same 12 rains also ordered two.

Since Gunwoo is 7 years old, by the time he becomes accustomed, he will be more than a first-class master in 10 years.

“From now on, I will give you the tomb of the minefield. ”

There are no weapons, but it's a theoretical class.

“Every landmine has a different name that calls for 12 rainbows. It literally means 12 denominations. ”

A word that speaks like a thunderbolt.

“From now on, I will explain the sentence, so listen carefully to it. ”

“Yes, Master. ”

“Hmm.”

I wish I could be called my father, but a cheater....

Dangjin Cheol relieved his grief and focused on his German counterpart.

They are the only backyard with hidden eyes and ears. Don't rats listen to birds during the day and mice at night?

Dangjin chul secretly pours the clasp of the minefield into Gunu's ears.

[Celebrated Cat Jinsaomi New Oil and Brainy Hotch... ….]

Gun, who was surprised by the strange situation where he heard no words, immediately focused and tried to remember the sentence.

Dangjin Cheol, who mumbled to me, said in earnest.

“Have you memorized them all? ”

“Somewhat. ”

Also noted.

I can't believe I almost memorized it once I heard a verse in the middle language I'm not familiar with yet.

Desirable talent.

"Party rules and what, just take him as a pupil? ’

After all, the Four Thousands are now humiliated in history.

“Fine. The original pact is to deliver to you only one of my birthdays, but I will let you know one more thing because your efforts are hypothetical. ”

“ ……. ”

I opened my eyes and looked at him pullingly. As the words grew longer, it took a little time to understand the meaning.

[I think he likes you. He's gonna teach me one more thing.]

A white weapon hanging from his waist gave his will to Gunu as an escort and interpreter.

“Thank you, Master. ”

“Hmm, no need to thank me so much. This, Bondi, is what makes a landmine rootless. This is called the Kanji Storm Method. ”

“How to tickle storm.”

Gun Wu quietly retraces the shameless work he will learn. It was a slightly embarrassing name, but it was okay to hear the interpretation from White Saw.

“This will open a new chapter of the minefield when the twelve stars are grown in the spirit of the twelve changes. ”

Of course, the current achievement is only 9 stars.

Nevertheless, since we have reached the top tier, if we get to the top tier, we must be able to surpass the top tier, possibly the very top tier.

“This was originally two shameless bodies, so it did not violate the treaty. ”

[I think he likes you. Set it up.]

“Yes, Master. Thank you."

Dangjin Cheol spoke in a tone for a long time, but eventually got up and sat behind Park Gun-woo.

He was very concerned about Gunwoo's prestigious blood.

“You should never speak from now on. Don't move, don't resist. ”

“Yes, Master. ”

“We will reproduce the Dozens' healthy movements despite the storm, so watch for them. ”

Even though I felt like teaching him the whole cerebral cortex, and I wanted to teach him some medicine and some manners, it finally caught my mind that he gave everything to an outsider who was born and raised in the Four Thousand Party.

It is said to have been abolished in history by extinction, but the Four Thousand Party still remains in the heart of Dangjin Cheol.

How can anyone who wants to rebuild his family be able to break the rules of his family?

It is not reconstruction, but the creation of a new doorway.

The current method of Dangcheol is a method that requires the target to have a strong history. Thankfully, after learning the internal air conditioning method learned by the Southern Palace Yard farmers, the method is used to form a weapon.

A handful of the history of that monologue slowly went through the vein under the guidance of Dangjin Cheol.

[Remember this path.]

It's been a long time since we sent out a transmission.

“Ah!”

“Phew.”

Gun Woo sighs, and his face is dry and sweaty.

I was exhausted, but his eyes were disdainful, because of Bak Gun Woo.

"Genius, I'll never write again!" ’

A treasure like this from Earth.

Saab felt sad that he didn't have a daughter, and he…….

“Too bad you're not an orphan. ”

I just entered the tickle storm law and said politely, watching Gun Woo fall into Soju's world.

“Meow.”

I didn't realize how focused the cat was in the backyard.

Whitrick.

Boom!

“Cough.”

After becoming a human cat, the backwater was hot for a while, the world turned upside down, and Dangcheol snored in the yard.

“This bastard keeps trying to kill my healthy brother. ”

“Khh, it's a hobby. Why are you spying on other men's skillless training? ”

“There was nothing to see. ”

A stabbed guardian has tasted better.

I couldn't learn to do it without stealing it.

“Teach me. ”

“What do you mean? ”

Dangcheol pulls on the guard's sleeve, seeing his disciple still immersed in his world.

“This is an important moment. Don't disturb me. ”

“Let me do what he learned. ”

I had a ridiculous face.

“Do you know how hard this is? ”

I put all my heart into it.

Dangcheol also had to go into the weather right now, but he had no way to protect his defenseless disciple. As soon as the disciple wakes up, I intend to manage the history of the boiling weather breakfast.

“I need at least three months to regroup. ”

“What's taking so long? ”

“No, I'm sharing my strength. Of course.... ”

Dangcheol thought about things instead of talking, and asked.

“Tell me in detail what you need. ”

“Internal awareness.”

“I can teach you. ”

“Oh!”

“On one condition. ”

“What?”

“Call me Father. ”

How about an old son?

“I'll call it the Divine Guard. ”

Recruiting such an absolute master is not a dream of rebuilding a tetrarch. Reconstruction is something, maybe even the defeat of the Moorish....

Baaak!

Maybe this is a dream...