Episode 626 “Palace. Can we talk for a moment?” Someone’s low, hard voice came through the crack in the closed door.
Everyone reflexively turned their heads to the door behind them, but I did not miss the change that occurred in that instant.
‘Beast Tomb King. And a palm tree.’
As outsiders, we are mere stones rolled in by chance, but they are like an indispensable core of being stuck in the barbarians.
I don’t know who the owner of that voice is, but the two people’s eyes sunk deeply for an instant, and it was enough to answer.
‘It’s probably not about seeing each other with a smile.’ When I came to a conclusion while muttering in my heart, the Beast Cat King suddenly burst into laughter.
“He’s an interesting guy.”
“Nothing. It’s just words.”
It’s nothing. It doesn’t look like anything to anyone.
However, as if not to ask any more questions, Isumyowang shook his thick hand and opened his mouth to everyone, including me.
“I’m sorry, but other guests are here, so could you move away? There is still time, so I would like to talk in detail after we have finished our travels.”
Beast Myowang’s statement that there is still time is a little misleading. As long as Amcheon exists, no one knows what will happen.
However, I agree with the proposal to talk after a short break.
‘At least so far, it doesn’t seem like there’s anything special about men.’ Thinking of that, he nodded his head, and the beast Myowang’s gaze reached Yayul Mok, who was standing on his right.
“Neck.”
It was a short sentence, but it was enough. Yayulmok, who was polite, winked at us. It means follow me.
“I’ll just go away.”
“okay. Prepare my huge welcome ceremony.”
Since the grand welcome ceremony is fine, I hope that the discussion about enlistment and Amcheon will be resolved well.
After playing Beast Tomb, we turned around and reached the door, and the stone gate carved out of rock began to move.
Goo Goo Palace.
Beyond the crack in the door that opens slowly with a heavy noise, two muscular guards wearing bearskins pull on the chain connected to the door.
and… … .
“It’s been a while.”
Along with the owner of the hard voice I heard earlier.
Yayulmok bowed his head at his sudden greeting.
“Yayulmu of the Miao tribe meets Uncle Baeksang.” A middle-aged foreigner, clad in white clothes and accessories from head to toe, who was called Uncle Baeksang by Ya Yulmok, he opened his mouth.
“I heard that you came back. There was a pretty big fire in the pasture to the northeast, right?” “It was a minor issue. It was quickly suppressed.” “It’s a trivial matter.” A cold gaze that matches the hard voice flows out. Baeksang stunned Yayulmok and us standing behind him with a cold gaze.
Specifically, me especially.
At the same time, a low, slow voice continued.
“I hope so.” “What about the princess?” “He’s waiting inside.” That was it. Until now, Baek Sang, who had glanced at Yayul-mok with his head down, passed us by without saying a word.
Goo Goo Palace. When the stone gate closed again with a heavy noise, only then did Yayul-mok’s head lift up.
I asked the guy staring at the firmly closed stone gate with his mouth tightly shut.
“Who is that person?”
“I don’t know.”
“Looks like you don’t want to talk. then what happened M Old man?”
At my call, Nam-ho, the lively Nammantong that Eunyeonggak boasts, answered without hesitation.
“He is the chieftain of the White Tribe, one of the four most powerful tribes in Southern Manchuria.”
“ah. For some reason, he was dressed all in white. As for the Bai people, I saw a few at the beginning of the Southern Manchuria. Are you talking about those white people?”
Namho replied in a trembling voice.
“White… … Well, that’s not wrong. Because the tribe itself revere white.”
More than 30 tribes coexist in southern Manchuria, and they live in villages here and there, keeping their own customs.
However, Youngin was like a meeting place in southern Manchuria, so it was a place where several tribes compromised and lived, among which there was a Baek tribe.
‘I didn’t know they were such a strong tribe.’ By the way, he’s the chieftain of a huge tribe that divides this vast barbarian land into four parts??… .
I’ve guessed from the time Yayulmok started talking about his uncle, but he’s bigger than I thought.
Having obtained basic information, I followed closely behind Yayul-mok, who was ahead of me at a distance.
“But you didn’t seem very friendly, did you? Are you your uncle?”
“Hey, hey. I can not hear you?”
“If someone calls, you have to answer.
Wanna see the burning meadow? uh? Can you light a fire on the way back?”
“uh. This bastard chews words all the way. ok, got it You shed tears when you see fire, not coffins.”
If you look at my mouth fighter record so far, the win rate is 100%. And it was the same this time too.
“… … Stop talking nonsense that you don’t understand. please.”
“Ah, then behave yourself well. If you answer quickly, nothing like this will happen.”
Yayulmok, who was glaring at me, let out a sigh.
“Think about it and ask. Is there a difference in terms of familiarity?” “I see. But what kind of uncle is he talking about?” He had a deep friendship with him since childhood, and I heard that he always fought together during the Great War.” I opened my eyes wide in surprise.
“what? Is it true?”
“I heard that Han Chinese people are very suspicious, but it is true. Why can’t you believe it?”
“It’s not like that, but… … I was definitely a bit surprised.”
“Is it really that surprising that you two are sworn brothers?”
“No, not that.”
“ 丁 “Was Yayulcheok Daehyeop your father? Isn’t he a grandfather or a great-grandfather?” U Yayul-mok’s eyes cooled down? But what is surprising is what is surprising.
Oh my goodness, to say that a guy in his twenties and a half was the son of the Beast Myowang, well over eighty.
Even though Murim people generally tend to marry late, this is great in a different sense.
“Me, over there. footnote?”
I waved my hand at Joo Hwa-ran’s cautious call.
“Wait a minute. One last question. Are you by any chance the eldest son or not?” Tadadak.
A sudden rapid pace. Yayulmok replied in a tone that sounded like he was chewing.
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“Three great readers.” “Yeah. wild reader. It’s cheap at the point of view of omniscient barbarism.” “What do you mean? Are you really crazy?” “Sometimes I say things I don’t understand. Well, anyway, I guess that baeksang or whatever nobleman is against the affiliation? Whatever happened in the past, are you not on good terms now?” That’s none of the business of an outsider like you… … !” This is why the flow of the conversation is so important.
Yayul-mok, who had been answering with a feverish face, paused and blurted out his words, but it was already spilled water and no different from spreading fire.
Having caught my opponent perfectly, I patted him on the shoulder with a warm smile.
“Bastard. Why don’t you stop talking? “……this guy.” “This is enough for now, so I’ll ask again if I need it later. thank you for once Oh, and this is our accommodation, right? I had a hard time guiding you.” Instead of answering, I turned around, leaving behind Yayul-mok, who was glaring at me as if to kill me. Nam Ho was looking at me with the expression of a caveman who discovered fire.
“Hey, do you have any plans to come to Eunyeonggak?”
“What is Eunyeonggak? Did you hear that anyway?”
“Of course. The skill of skillfully luring and snatching it was at least Kang Tae-gong.”
I answered in a serious tone.
“A fisher of men. Please call me Jindro.”
“Jidro…
Joo Hwa-ran and Hyuk Moo-jin also clenched their fists with excited expressions.
“Footlord. Really, really great. At first I thought you were really crazy.”
“Your words are correct. Seriously, I would have wanted to rip off the captain’s snout and kill him.”
This is kind of weird, but I managed to do one thing. I smiled and opened my mouth.
“Thank you for the compliment. F*ck Mujin’s head.”
“yep.”
thud.
I sat on the back of Hyuk Moo-jin, who had his head pierced as naturally as breathing. Song Il-seom and Sama-pyo, who were watching the situation with bewildered eyes, ask.
“I’m not surprised, but… … Anyway, I got some important information.”
“footnote. What are you going to do now?”
I silently shrugged my shoulders.
I got new information, but it’s not good news no matter how much I think about it that the chieftain of the Baek tribe opposes the joining of the Murim Alliance by the Namman.
But what mattered more than that was the reason.
why. why.
Why did he, who participated in the Jeongma War, and his younger brother, who grew up with Beast Myowang since childhood, oppose joining the ranks?
And what was the meaning of the coldness I felt from Baeksang and the gaze that was carefully examining me in the meeting I had just passed.
I was bothered by that.
rumble.
“Taesan. hungry.”
That Shibeol is * * * Taesaui (太史椅) covered in leopard and tiger skins.
The Beast Myowang, sitting with his chin resting on his side, lifted the bottle of wine in front of him.
Squeak.
As the rugged wine bottle he carved out of stone tilts, the dark-colored liquor fills the large wooden bowl.
One of the two cups filled up like that, the Beast Cat King offered to the new guest.
“It’s your favorite fruit wine. Please don’t hesitate, Baeksang.”
Baeksang. It means white elephant.
However, the middle-aged man who received the slowly flying glass was far from an elephant.
Ice-cold eyes and stiff lips. He had a skinny body that was the opposite of the Beast Cat King, and answered with a hard voice.
“it’s okay. I will decline today.”
widely.
The Beast Cat King laughed bitterly at the sight of the white statue putting down the drink with a sound.
“… … I see Okay.”
Contrary to the answer, the inside was bitter.
In the old memories that even memories are now hazy, his only brother-in-law, with whom he had laughed and chatted for days and nights and drank non-stop, had been giving the same answer for decades.
I decline today. It’s not just a matter of today. The day before yesterday and yesterday. And tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be the same.
I was able to guess because it was already familiar, and it hurt my heart that my guess would come true.
“So, why did you come to see Woo-hyung Lee today?”
Baeksang answered in a steady voice.
“Don’t you know?”
“It is because of them.”
“I heard you came from the Murim Maeng.”
“Right. They were sent by the swordsman Maijonghak, who was inaugurated as the new leader.”
Beast Tomb King meekly affirmed. It was not something to hide, and even if it did, it was something that had no choice but to go into the ears of the white statue.
Right now, even among those who belonged to the inner court of the Southern Manya Palace, there were a lot of white people.
‘Maybe they even know their detailed identities.’ The Baeksang he knew always had a thorough personality, and it will be the same this time.
Baeksang’s cold eyes were directed at Beast Tomb King, who tilted his glass silently.
“You haven’t forgotten the outcome of the last tribal meeting.”
No way. In the ears of the Beast Cat King, who answered in his heart, the voice of the White Shark, which was extremely hard, pierced.
“We, Nanmanya Palace… … I will never enlist.”