Episode 209
False King (3)
“This is the extent of this harp.”
“hmm.”
Gogmyeong nodded while looking through the document.
“It’s increased even more.”
“Money is the foundation of every great cause in the world. “A cause without funds is like crying for justice without power.”
“You’re right.”
“From now on, we will increase the amount collected by five pennies. “You have to raise it gradually, but definitely, so the higher-ups will pay attention to it.”
“Well, that’s right.”
For some reason, it was an awkward reaction. The monk smiled.
“You seem very frustrated.”
The name of the song whetted my appetite.
“Devoting enough time is just as important as money. But I can’t help feeling impatient.”
The monk bowed his head.
“As I said before, there is no regret even if you lose the power you easily gained. The Mukryongbu is different from other Black Island alliances that have mushroomed and then disappeared. “Consistency is essential to establish yourself as the backbone of wealth.”
“I know too. “What can I do if I feel impatient even though I know it?”
“Please trust me and be patient a little longer. Countless small people have collapsed because of lack of patience. “I believe that Master Moon is a person who deserves to leave his name in the history of Heukdo.”
The name of the song made me clear my throat.
I know that this is meant to boost oneself. However, when I get upset like this once in a while, Suha’s encouragement becomes quite a help.
“Well, being impatient won’t change the outcome. “I just have to believe and wait.”
The monk smiled.
“You are truly right.”
Cheonanbo (千眼堡) was a fairly famous intelligence sect in Heukdo.
However, its fame proved that Cheonanbo’s abilities were at an ambiguous level. Because the name of the truly capable intelligence group of the Black Island is not known to the outside world.
However, the reason Cheonanbo was famous was not only because of its information power.
It was money. In addition to information, Cheonanbo was able to secure considerable financial power through illegal business.
And that can be interpreted to mean that Cheonanbo’s military force is also considerable. This is because there are a lot of people on the black island looking for money.
“But this is something you have to worry about.”
In the eyes of the name of the song, life was young.
“It’s okay if it’s not first priority. But we shouldn’t fall behind those who are worse than us.”
The monk bowed his head.
“If there is a faction that joins Mukryong before Bonbo, I will disband the Bangpa without anyone knowing.”
“good.”
The name of the song made me smile.
He was a trustworthy servant.
In fact, it hasn’t been long since this subordinate came to him. Maybe half a year at most? But before even a month had passed, he made me his right-hand man.
Because he’s smart. This guy had an elegance and wisdom that other subordinates did not have.
And his unconventional treatment quickly paid off.
“You worked hard today too. “I’ll go first.”
“Thank you for your hard work.”
“Oh and.”
Gokmyeong’s eyes, looking north from the top of a ten-story building, became unusually serious.
“This is an intelligence organization. “We must not forget why we are in the northernmost part of Hunan Province.”
border towards the north.
It is important to raise funds and send them to the Mukryongbu, but as an intelligence organization, it is also important to be on guard against the North. This was not done to impress the Mukryongbu, but was done under orders from the Mukryongbu.
“If you see someone even the slightest bit suspicious, definitely put ants on them. “You must never miss it.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
“good.”
Even after hearing the answer, Gokmyeong, who had been looking out the window for a long time, turned around.
‘Whoa, I want to get a little drunk today. It’s been a while since I had a drink…’
At that moment, the song’s eyes widened.
‘…!!’
The hair on my entire body stood up.
My mouth started to dry and my back became wet. I couldn’t even take out the barbed wire hidden in my sleeve.
It was coercion.
Just by looking at the other person, your body reacts first. The moment I fully recognized the other person, even a single beard became stiff.
“Hmm.”
A voice that comes out of nowhere.
The monk also turned his head in surprise.
‘omg!’
The top floor of a ten-story building where two people are standing.
There was a middle-aged man sitting at a table in the corner of a space where unauthorized people were not permitted to enter, looking through the document that Gokmyeong had just been looking at.
It had an old-fashioned appearance.
A fully equipped suit. The clothes he wore were also quite flashy. It was almost like there was no shortage of clothing to be worn.
On his belt was a pitch-black longsword that contrasted with his extravagant attire. The sword, which was long and thick, gave the impression of being strong rather than sleek.
‘Who who?!’
The writer looked at the song title with shaking eyes.
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For a moment his face turned pale.
‘An opponent that Gog Orb cannot defeat!’
The song’s face was full of extreme tension and confusion. If he had been a worthy opponent, he would have pulled out an iron bar and cut the opponent to pieces right away.
‘Who is it?’
Who on earth did they come all the way here, avoiding the sense of the title of the song, which is a peak master?
“That’s amazing.”
The middle-aged man’s voice was truly pleasant to hear.
A low bass sound. The smile that seems to be a habit puts the listener’s mind at ease.
Of course, the two people’s impressions were different.
“Is this how much money these little-known information sects make every month? “Wow, I realize once again how much we underestimated you.”
The man looked at the ceiling and sighed.
“This is why the term ‘top-of-the-box theory’ arose. “I thought they were people who would be crushed to death if you stepped on them, but it turned out that they were not common bugs but poisonous ones, right?”
Poisonous insect.
It was a truly offensive expression. However, neither the song name nor the writer could easily open their mouths.
The middle-aged man lowered his gaze again and casually threw away the document he was holding.
Boom!
The two people flinched without realizing it. The sound of a bundle of documents falling on the table was particularly daunting.
The middle-aged man’s eyes finally turned to Gokmyeong.
‘Sigh!!’
The name of the song took my breath away for a moment.
Flash! Flash!
The look in the middle-aged man’s eyes as he looked at himself was so eerie that it could not be described in words.
The eyes were clear and black and white. On the surface, it certainly seemed like that.
However, the ferocious ambition hidden in those clear eyes exerted enormous pressure on those who encountered it.
‘…It’s a monster.’
The fingertips of the song name were shaking.
‘This man is a monster!’
It was not like he was displaying his inner strength, nor was he pulling out his sword to show off his skills.
I could tell just by looking at his eyes. That the opponent is an extremely dangerous type. And that he has accumulated martial skills equal to the ferocity he possesses.
Surprisingly, the song name saw the shadow of a myth coming alive in the other person’s eyes.
The shadow of the strongest man who was born as a human being stronger than any expert I have ever met and rose to the rank of god.
‘Vice-lord?!’
Yes.
The middle-aged man had a shadow similar to that of Yang Cheon, the strongest warrior the name of the song had ever seen.
skill? I couldn’t even guess that. The inferior cannot measure the superior. It was clear that he was a ruthless expert, but it was unclear how strong he was.
However, one thing was certain.
‘This is as dangerous as your vice-lord!’
The King of Sinseon’s work, Tuwang Yangcheon.
The danger of this unknown middle-aged man was so great that it reminded him of the Absolute.
It wasn’t because of martial arts. It was because of the unbridled ferocity that a person harbors and is ready to do anything for the sake of that ambition.
Eyes of intuition gained from dealing with incalculable information.
Who would have thought that such excellent insight would be put to use at such an unavoidable moment of danger.
“What an interesting guy.”
Moyong, a middle-aged man, smiled.
“Your liver size is small, but your ideals are high. “To that extent, it’s similar to those who don’t know the subject, but you have an eye for people.”
“…!!”
“It’s a shame. “If I had lowered the ideals and increased the distribution, I would have suggested that you come under me at least once.”
Identify the other person’s bowl at a glance.
It was a much sharper and more accurate insight than the song title. In addition to his innate talent, Mo Yong-gun’s insight, honed through the chaos of power struggles, was already sufficient to discuss the world.
“But.”
Prince Moyong turned his head to Munsa.
“With such good eyesight, how can you raise a vicious dog that is always looking for its owner’s flesh?”
The name of the song looked at the messenger in surprise.
The monk’s eyes were shaking as if there had been an earthquake. He was taken aback when the other person saw his purpose at a glance.
Moyong’s smile deepened.
“Of all the means to achieve dreams and power, there is none easier than using others. “The easy path is not always wrong.”
“…!!”
“I don’t know if our working group leader will be able to settle down as successfully as you.”
I opened my mouth, muttering the name of the song.
“Woah, what do you want?”
“It’s what you want.”
Moyong-gun tilted his head.
“It’s definitely a shame. Asking about purpose rather than identity? In most cases, it’s not that easy to say. This is why the environment is important. “If you had met me ten years earlier, I would have grown into a pretty talented person.”
At that moment, the monk stretched out his hand to the rope hanging from the ceiling.
Mo Yong-gun’s eyes sparkled.
hook!
The messenger who pulled the rope vigorously was surprised. Before I knew it, only a part of the cut rope was held in my hand.
“On the other hand, I can’t use you at all. He may be smart and greedy, but he looks very awkward. “He is fundamentally untrustworthy.”
In an instant, an electric light blazed in Moyonggun’s eyes.
There was fear on the monk’s face.
“Now wait!”
Slurp.
Without any explosions, roars, or even cutting or black sounds.
Just naturally.
The monk’s body was cut into eighteen pieces and torn apart.
Rumbling.
In an instant, the floor was stained with blood.
‘Huh!’
An unstable tremor spread throughout Gokmyeong’s entire body. He did not even see what military skills Mo Yong used, nor did he even see him go to war.
Slurp. widely!
Prince Moyong, who was holding a long sword that I don’t know when he took it out, asked with a smile.
“Did you ask me what I wanted?”
“Yes yes!”
“Hehe, okay. You have to come out so humbly. “I like you more and more.”
Moyong-gun, who was holding his back, took a step toward the rapidly spreading blood.
Pussssss.
A foul, bloody smell came up.
The terrifying essence that flowed from Mo Yong-gun’s toes evaporated all the blood that had been soaking the entire floor.
It was such a magical skill that you couldn’t believe it even with your own eyes. Even for someone who had mastered the art of Yanggang, it was difficult to even think about selecting a liquid and evaporating it in an instant.
“What is your name?”
“…Song title. “It’s called the name of the song.”
“Yes, Gok Orb.”
A cool smile appeared on Mo Yong’s face.
“There is a tiger that makes me want to throw away two pieces at once. “He’s not that old, but he’s old, so go away from the centuries-old nine-tailed fox.”
“Yes yes?”
“I’m sure I’ll catch him someday, but I think I’ll have to sharpen his fangs this time. “I’m also riding on that tiger’s back.”
“…?!”
“So, I guess I’ll have to use this place for a while.”
“That’s right.”
“And one more thing.”
A terrifying murderous spirit swept over Moyong’s smiling face.
“Do you know the exact location where Yangcheon coiled up?”
