Episode 459. Virtues to have as a leader (4)
hourly second.
Xu Liang, who had been having a long meeting in the J strategy room, came up to the Jiaozhou Exhibition alone.
Shoot Aaaaa!
It was raining outside the window. It was raining in the hot summer, so the humidity was indescribable.
Seo Liang sat in a chair next to the window and looked out the window with a languid face.
“Cold down.”
I don’t know how many times it has rained this year.
Because it is in the state of invulnerability to cold, it does not feel hot or cold. However, the sweltering heat peculiar to summer, the hot air and the sun, made people tired even with the slightest movement.
Xi Liang did not like summer. It was because there was a lot of hard work in the summer.
Most of the time I almost lost my life during the Salwang era was in summer. In particular, when they escaped with deep wounds and failed to suture them properly, the wounds often fester due to the hot temperature and high humidity.
Those who have not experienced it will never know the agony of a festering wound. I really have the urge to cut off the whole wound and throw it away.
‘Come to think of it, most of the time I lived in Gojukrim was summer. I had a really hard time back then.’
It was then.
Kreureung.
“Oh, were you there?”
A huge torso rose from the corner of the bridge.
He opened his mouth wide and yawned, but his huge fangs were the highlight. It looked like four or five times as thick as a fairly large lake, and I thought that if I was bitten by it, even a master of extreme horseman would not be able to survive.
thump, thump.
Howang, who had approached Xiliang, prostrated himself. It didn’t look like he was looking at Xu Liang, but it seemed good to come next to him.
Xi Liang stroked the king’s head. As if in a good mood, the king closed his eyes.
“Fortress.”
The king’s huge ears perked up.
“I think it’s because I overworked myself, and my senses have completely died. It doesn’t look like it’s degenerated, but somehow it feels very drowsy.”
Seo Liang scratched his head.
“If you think about it, all of the karma, karma, and duties that should be done as a religious leader were left to the General Commander. Anyway, Ho’s military is really amazing. Even if I die and wake up, I won’t be able to live.”
purr.
A cave sound came from the king’s throat.
“Now that I have finished all the work that has been overdue, I have to take care of my health. Hey, by the way, is Kumho still there?”
The king did not react. He couldn’t tell if he was listening or not.
Seo Liang closed her eyes.
Tsutsutsu.
An intangible aura rose from his body.
It wasn’t Duke Yuma’s or King’s Demon Emperor. That colorless and transparent energy was the energy coming from the core of Gojukrim.
‘Um, not yet.’
Keum-ho was sleeping in the heart of Gojuk-rim.
I don’t know how many months it has already been. It seemed that he had consumed quite a bit of energy while working with Lee Cheon-sang. He could feel his aura slowly rising, but it was still only half of the vigorous aura that Kumho originally possessed.
‘Cheop, let’s not touch it.’
There were times when I especially missed Keumho because I worked so much.
There were many people in Shingyo who were friendly with Seo Liang. Ma Dong-pil, Wi Hong-ryeon, and most of the Ma-zones were close friends with him. The same was true of his hoyoseong and his small heart.
But Kumho was different.
Kumho did not speak or insist on what he wanted to do. He just quietly hugged himself next to him.
Of course, the same goes for King Ho, but there was a deep spiritual exchange with Kumho. That’s why when my mind and body were struggling, I especially wanted to see Keum-ho.
Kreurreung.
Howang suddenly showed his teeth.
“I got it, you bastard.”
purr.
It is clear that this guy can read thoughts beyond understanding words.
Howang was also connected to himself with the spirit of Sangdanjeon. However, it was the core of Gu Yumagong, and it was different in depth and purity from the core of Gojukrim.
Seo Liang buried his back in the chair.
His face was filled with a tired expression.
“Whoa, now I understand why you said that the teaching position is lonely.”
The work is progressing smoothly, and the goal is clearly set and moving. And it was himself and Ho Yo-seong that were leading the work.
Everything was going smoothly, but as time passed, I felt less energetic. Is that why? It seemed that he was paying attention to even the smallest things that he had overlooked in the past.
Seo Liang sighed.
‘After all, I’m a guy who can’t help it.’
He was well aware of the reasons for his low energy. But he’s just been ignoring it.
“Think of it as a process. Aren’t you going to beat me in a year or two?”
Seo-ryang, who had been quietly looking at the window, stood up.
“Oh, why are you in such a bad mood? Shall we have a fight with the Senate Wonju?”
uh?
Seo Liang stroked his chin.
Come to think of it, it didn’t seem too bad. The senator Wonju won’t spread the water anyway, but wouldn’t it be enough to stimulate the boring daily life?
‘Good?’
I practiced by splitting time every day, so now it seemed like it was time to warm up with a master of thin ice. He’s going to be in midfield soon anyway, so wouldn’t it be nice to fight until you’re sick of it?
“good!”
When I thought about doing a dance with Gwangmazone, heat seemed to rise from my lower stomach. He felt resentful of himself as to why he hadn’t thought of fighting him right away.
It was when Xu Liang, who suddenly woke up, was about to talk to Hocheon Mawang Danju.
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[Professor.]
“uh? Hey, I was going to tell you anyway.”
[Please name me.]
“No, tell me first. What is it?”
[A letter came in as a superpayment. This is a letter delivered directly to the Sorcerer of Haomun, not to the military department, but to the Demon Palace.]
Seo Liang’s eyes flashed.
“Bring it.”
After a while, the gate of Daejeon opened and the relief of the monument came in.
“Reign Seonggyo, Heavenly Demon Buddha. I see the headmaster.”
“What about correspondence?”
“I am here.”
Whoops.
The red letter came to mind and fell into Xiliang’s hand.
His eyes widened as he opened the letter.
“reel?”
It was a rather bewildered response. However, Xi Liang’s eyes contained the biggest surprise in recent years.
“Heh, look at this man? You mean you’re contacting me in this situation?”
It wasn’t the time to dance with Gwangmazon.
Even so, the heat that filled his entire body did not dissipate. No, on the contrary, it seemed to increase the temperature and give strength.
Seo Liang said.
“Go out and see.”
“Yes, teacher.”
As the Fu Jia Zhu left, Xi Liang spoke to Hu Tian Ma Huang Dan Zhu.
“Tell the military commander to come up immediately.”
After a while, Hoyoseong came up.
“Did you call, Professor?”
Xi Liang silently showed the letter to Ho Yaosheng.
Hoyoseong’s eyes widened.
“Omma?”
“It’s reactive art.”
“Huh? Huh? Why is this man suddenly?”
“right? I don’t understand either. But you can expect something.”
Ho Yoseong looked at Seo Liang with a puzzled expression.
“Master?”
“why?”
“No way, no?”
“What isn’t it?”
“Hey, you know everything. You know our situation right now. You can’t accept this.”
“Can’t you hear me at least?”
“I can listen, but I can’t anyway. You know?”
“Don’t you know?”
“Aagh!”
Ho Yo-seong shook his head.
“Master! We’ve been doing great so far! Isn’t it? Now it’s time to give them a shot, but if you accept these people now, you’ll have to rebuild the board from scratch!!”
It was not like Ho Yo-seong. After all, considering what he had done in the past, it wasn’t strange that he acted so hard.
Seo Liang smiled.
“What do you redo? You can just proceed as you made them. They’re old people who have lost all their foundations anyway.”
“Even though we lost our base, our influence is still the strongest in the midfield. Besides, if we let them in, we really can’t take it out or take it out, can we?”
“I was trying to attack the imperial palace first, so what?”
“Why did you create the Demon King’s Spirit! What is the significance of the Special Operations Unit’s existence? You didn’t make it to destroy the imperial palace without them knowing!”
Ho Yo-seong rarely got angry.
Xu Liang and Ho Yao-seong were both exhausted. The only difference was that Xu Liangeun regained his vitality after receiving this letter, and Hu Yaoseong tasted despair.
“General. You know I’m not just stubborn, right?”
“Hey! Of course not!”
“If we can be with them, we have authenticity.”
“No matter how great the legitimacy of Murim is, it cannot be compared to the imperial palace! You know everything!”
“Then how are you going to make the world of magic?”
“yes?”
Seo Liang frowned.
“Certainly, isn’t this the magical world you think of? The demons of our school spread out throughout the central plains and persecute all the sects that don’t follow them, or if they don’t master magic arts, they destroy the three generations.”
Ho Yo-seong hesitated.
“No, of course not like that.”
“Madocheonha, words are grandiose, but in the end, it is the same as the meaning of becoming the greatest power in the world and ruling the entire Murim. Jeongpani, Sappani, and Madoni, even if their pursuits are different, in order to rule properly, they need the consent and support of the majority of the Murim people.”
“That’s also… that’s true.”
“As you say, accepting them in a situation like this is not a good choice. But hey, you’re not the kind of person to complain that much, are you? Anyway, the world doesn’t move according to our plan. If it’s clear what you can get, isn’t it important to grit your teeth and run to get as much as you can, rather than trade for something?”
With a lively face and a line of grandiose words, this is a plate where you have to pretend to be persuaded.
Ho Yo-seong sighed.
“Master. Come to think of it, it seems that the principal and I have not considered the most important thing while we have been working together until now. So, I will ask you one question.”
“However much.”
“The imperial palace is hostile. In this part, I thought that the imperial palace was thoroughly suppressed so that it could not release its power. I couldn’t think of any more than that.”
“Hoo?”
“Looking at the teacher’s reaction, it seems that his thoughts are completely different from mine.”
“I know. I thought you knew me better than anyone else, but it seems you haven’t read that again.”
“If so, how far do you plan to attack the imperial palace, Master?”
“I’m thinking of getting rid of it.”
“⋯⋯!”
“Of course, if necessary.”
Ho Yo-seong grew thick tendons on his chin.
“You know very well what it means to get rid of the imperial palace.”
“You know it very well. That’s why I didn’t say, if necessary.”
“Do you really intend to shake the lives of all the people living in the land of Jungwon?”
“If you need.”
“⋯⋯.”
“I have always lived with the same heart. And…”
Seo Liang shook his head.
“I didn’t intend to take responsibility for everyone in the first place, but are people living now?”
“I see.”
Hoyoseong nodded.
“okay. Now I know for sure where the end is as the headmaster sees it.”
“Then I’m glad.”
Ho Yo-seong rose from his seat.
“We will speed up the sortie of the senate.”
“I know.”
“The knowledge of the Demon King’s Lord is beyond what I could have imagined. If there are subordinates who can get along, I don’t think it will be too much trouble to put them into action right away.”
“I take good care of people.”
“Then, from now on, we will turn the situation at our school into a wartime system.”
“I know.”
Ho Yo-seong knelt down and bowed his head respectfully.
“Please do as you wish.”
Xi Liang took his hand.
“Thank you, Commander-in-Chief.”
