Volcanic Spirit

Go Cheon-rak opened his mouth as if he had lost his minded.

"Oh. You're real, ······. That's great. That's great."

Lee Hwon smiled.

The first step was to get rid of the hair before returning.

Surprised and despondent, and after that stage, he would have given up and enjoyed himself. From then on, it was clear that I would steal good liquor from somewhere because I was sweet even if Lee Hwon didn't want to.

Talma was a good source of alcohol.

I thought for a moment about when I could trust him. However, as usual, time would have solved this problem and had a different relationship than before the regression. Although Gocheon-rak remains the same, Lee Hwon has changed as he returns.

Waiting for the fountain to be heated, the second batch was put out.

It's quite a distinguished military achievement.

I've heard of it before my return.

'But I think he was a credit, too.'

Lee Hwon tilted his head and groped his memory.

Suryeogwangwon was full of mysterious colors. I've read the B-class three or four times, but nowhere could I identify any sign of Sagong or Magong.

'But can you learn this and become a madman?'

Lee Hwon narrowed his forehead.

Presumably, the Queen In's rank would have flowed into the black screen, and the puppet would have mastered it. Did the knife do something wrong? It's the guy who wielded it. The thought of it so crazy made me feel better at the thought of interrupting the work of the dark film.

"Oh, it's such a waste. Brother."

Go Cheon-rak gave a glass of wine while staring at Suryeogwang-kwon's firecracker.

"Ha, that's good. Warm white wine may be worse than yellow, but it has its own flavor."

"It's a drunk drink."

Only after seeing Lee Hwon throw the sixth batch of Bibi into the bonfire did Ko Chun-rak raise his glass of wine. Perhaps you'd like to be terribly drunk by now. Wasn't it too evil to be seen in the naked mind?

"If it's not yours, it'll only hurt your body if it's cooked."

"Okay."

At the same time, Lee Hwon remembered the contents of the book.

Although he wasn't originally smart, his memory has improved due to his blood vessels. So you can recall the memories before your return whenever you need them.

A little over thirty volumes of fat have disappeared.

Yi Hwon let out his saliva as he tilted his glass.

'I've already looked at half of it, but it's not there.'

What he's looking for is a perforated helix.

When Yi Hwon escaped from an ant cave before his return, he met an old man, or a cancer-free man. At that time, what he gave Lee Hwon was not the secret pay of the Astronomical Jin-in, but the perforated helix. So whatever happened in the next two or three years has happened. One male and female is dead, and the future has already begun to change.

'If it doesn't come out here, do I have to look for it again?'

Lee Hwon tilted his head for a moment.

I wonder if it matters much if there is an extra class somewhere in the world. He has already reached the beginning of the sixth sex, and he has decades of experience in blood. There was no reason to be concerned even if someone was getting paid.

"Still, I feel at ease."

A cup of warm busyness cheered me up, and the campfire was burning hot as if it were in response. He threw in a book of non-salary as if he were feeding a noble man.

"Three or five."

Go Cheon-rak counted the number of rank-and-file members who were fired with an expression of no emotion. At last, eighty-four books of non-salary were fired. If the strong men had seen it, they would have pointed out that it was an act that would make them angry.

Hana Yi Hwon had a somber look on her face, and Ko Chun-rak breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Lee Hwon's side had six books of rank.

"Brother, what is that?"

"Things I'd rather return, or find my master."

Go Cheon-rak wagged his tail like a puppy waiting for food.

"Me, too?"

Lee Hwon said with a grin.

"No. Yours aren't here."

"Phew, if I had known this, I'd just look for a secret passage in the report."

"What?"

Go Cheon-rak shrugged.

"Secret passage."

asked Lee Hwon, sitting close to him.

"Is there a secret passage?"

"I don't know."

As soon as he was about to lose his strength, Go Cheon-rak added a horse.

"It looks like someone's stone chamber was converted into a warehouse. It was like a closed-door training center, so I thought there might be something."

Lee Hwon exclaimed with exclamations.

It's an unexpected turn of thought.

Wasn't the Inwangbu itself a precursor made by improvising? Therefore, I thought that the warehouse was built recently. However, if it was originally there, it means that there is a separate owner.

"What does it look like?" No! Let's see with our eyes."

The leftover wine was poured into a mouthful.

said Ko Chan-rak, rubbing out the bonfire.

"Brother, what about these treasures?"

"Put it on your own."

Yi Hwon left the words, and soared up the cliff.

Gocheon-rak, who was left alone, looked annoyed at the treasures that might fill the room.

"Damn it! Stealing is fun, but keeping it is not fun."

If there is a bag of legendary images, when do you move them all? Gocheon-rak snuck down the cliff and recited.

"How many do you want to throw away?"

*

Yi Hwon took advantage of the passage through which Soma had fled and reached Inwangbu. The darkly-dark Inwangbu was quiet, and it was a basin, so there was even a gloomy atmosphere. The passageways and the entrance to the Inwangbu were filled with soldiers from the Sanseo Branch, who were monitoring the area.

"Can I come in?"

"It'sure.

I tried to get over the wall if it didn't work.

However, no one was blocking the way until he entered the Inwangjeon Hall.

He must have made a great contribution to cleaning up ant caves. Aside from the rumor that he is the Mundo of Volcanic Wave, his attitude toward dangerous bridges and Takbalhyeon is also widely known.

Crazy dog, drunk or drunk.

Identity is certain, so there is nothing good about being intertwined.

Therefore, Yi Hwon entered the Inwangbu without a single restraint.

"Whoo."

Sul, I'm sorry.

As he had to achieve his goal today without any outside interference, he expressed his blood ties to the limit. As naturalization spread throughout the body, the intoxication flew away in an instant. Soon, he got drunk on the tip of his finger. It was a pity that he was doing something he shouldn't do as a drunkard.

'Hmm.'

Lee Hwon changed his mind when he tried to shake off his drunkenness.

I filled an empty bottle with a few drops of alcohol.

'What does this taste like?'

Come to think of it, I've never tasted drinking again. There's no objection since it's from his own body anyway. It also seemed like a good idea to offset the sorry for drinking.

After Lee Hwon's appetite was renewed, he pulled up his perforation.

The maximized five senses conveyed the sounds, signs and smells around them.

As soon as he pulled out his inner workings with the Danjeon turned on, he could even feel the movement outside the Inwangjeon Hall.

'None.'

The fighters who stood guard outside the Inwangjeon Hall were just as close as they passed by. And there was no one who hid and protected the Inwangjeon. Now, without being wary of others, he manipulated the organs of the podium and went down to the report.

'I should have come down and checked.'

If Soma had not tried to attack the independents, it would have come when Gocheon-rak emptied the report. Fortunately, there was no sign of a foreigner inside the report. Looking at the empty space, I could understand the words of Go Cheon-rak.

This place is small for storage.

It was enough for one or two to train while pondering something. I slowly fumbled through the walls made of straight stones.

'If a non-cancer has found it, I can find it.'

Among the information Ko Cheon-rak learned while monitoring Inwangbu, there was also considerable information about reporting. According to the value of the goods traded, King Inwang opened the report to one trial. It would have been impossible to steal more than what was promised because all the objects were written on the books at the entrance anyway. If it were the unknowns of the astronomers, they would have opened up a single test.

Therefore, Lee Hwon looked at the wall of the report with ease.

'Oh! Come to think of it, I don't know what happened to the medicine. I'm sure it worked out somehow. Let's think more like an armpit.'

The cancer-free tried to get the medicine to save his daughter.

You must have packed your medicine as soon as you heard the report because you already had a purpose.

Lee Hwon published one of the six books that managed to avoid the bonfire type. This was a book kept in the report, which contained the name, origin, location, and quantity of the treasure.

"Medicine is an inner shelf, ······."

I moved my steps assuming that everything was in place. He reached out to the empty space and moved as if he were taking medicine, and soon turned around.

"Now that you've achieved your purpose, you can see the inside of the report. What you see as you turn around is a kendo window."

Although Muamja is said to live the life of an old man, it has been wandering around Myeongnyongsausu and Gangho for nearly a decade. Therefore, they must have been curious about their new recruits.

"If you had taken a sword of an arm-sword, and even a twin-sized thing here, ····.".""

Lee Hwon raised his head.

The wall in front of me was plain. However, this place originally had the rank of Do-Mugong. Lee Hwon threw it away with a firecracker, so he would have been interested in it, but he would not have been greedy.

'The emptier it is, the more it fills.'

Heo's epiphany does not discriminate between volcanoes and shamans.

Even oil prices and impossibility were the same.

As soon as the armpit also gave up its interest, something beyond the scaffold would have caught your eye.

Lee Hwon reached out and looked at the wall.

Concentrated to see what the Muamza had seen.

A naturally occurring vein amplified the five senses and helped the head spin.

At that moment, Lee Hwon opened his eyes wide.

"None."

Unlike negative words, the corners of the mouth drew lines.

Now I could see what the Muamza had seen.

In Gangho, the place where the most frequent closed-door training was Eungdang Gupao. In particular, Wudangpa was more of an orthodox Taoist than a volcanic wave, so it was a close training session. Like volcanic waves, it did not mean punishment, but it even burrowed itself into the cave.

"There's no wind hole."

Lee Hwon laughed.

Closed-tube training is usually made by digging oysters or underground.

Then, the most important thing was the presence of breathing.

Lee Hwon turned his head and checked the other three sides.

Fill the soil between the stones and the stones so that the wind can permeate. The wall in front of one was filled with something else instead of soil. So I couldn't feel anything when I stood in front of the wall.

a secret chamber hidden in a stone chamber

Something existed as expected by the high heaven and earth.

Instead of trying to open the door, Lee Hwon decided to rip it open. He put his finger between the stone and the stone, and spread out his desperation. When even a small space was created, the three-second attic was spread out to remove stones.

Kuku Kung

I could see beyond the stone chamber with a gentle echo.

The hands moved faster, and even the feet began to expand the space.

Lee Hwon opened his eyes wide as soon as he entered the secret room.

“······.”

This was a bedroom.

On the stone plate, a strangely shaped skeleton sat on its pedestal. And in front of the skull's knee, which was seated with his legs turned on, there was a booklet that Lee Hwon had hoped for so much.

“······.”

I could be sure just by looking at the surface.

Twenty years ago, it was clear that the swordless man delivered to him at the crossroads of life and death.

Hana Yi Hwon was unable to take her eyes off the nine letters inscribed on the skull's head at some point.

Transcendental Yeojeolmyeongsinmajijeok ())))

"Was that where you were?"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun