Login Moorim Chapter 631 There are times when I feel that way.
Feeling like the other person hates me even though we only made eye contact. The second meeting with Baeksang, the great chieftain of the Baek tribe, felt like we would never be able to get close to each other.
“you… … Even though my face was covered with a mask, Baeksang recognized me accurately. Well, considering his inaction, it wasn’t too surprising.
‘At least the beginning of the culmination.’ That was Baeksang’s inaction I guessed.
An ultra-high master is a master at a level that is hard to find even in the midfield. It was no longer so that they did not recognize him because he had covered his face with a crude tiger mask.
Warriors who have reached a certain level tend to judge their opponents based on their air quality.
“There was an uninvited guest.”
Not a guest, but an uninvited guest. If this was the first time I met him, my tender heart would have been scratched, but after hearing various information in advance, I am relatively calm.
I replied scratching the back of my head.
“I was told to speak up right away even if my mouth is crooked. To tell you the truth, I am not an uninvited guest. Because I was definitely invited.”
“invite?”
A gaze that moves naturally. Yohee met Baeksang’s eyes and opened her mouth with a smile.
“It’s true. Because I called.”
A beautiful woman’s smile works great in most cases, but at least Baeksang wasn’t one of those types.
“Are you going to collude with the Han Chinese?”
Yohee shrugged her shoulders with an exaggerated gesture at the voice that became even colder.
“A collusion, I was just a little curious. It wasn’t like we met alone from the beginning.”
“But only the two of you and Heaven know what we talked about after letting Black Woong go.”
“Stop worrying about anything. I haven’t forgotten the promise I made that day.”
I don’t know what the promise of the day is, but just hearing it gives off a strange smell. Baeksang’s eyes sank even deeper.
“You talk nonsense in front of a Han Chinese guy, Yo-hee.”
Ah!
Invisible air waves flowed from Baeksang’s body and wrapped around the inside of the barracks.
Inside the air that suddenly became heavy. The moment when the smile on Yo-hee’s lips became blurred for the first time due to the spirit of the transcendent masters pressing from all sides, I abruptly opened my mouth.
“Well, there’s one guy who’s clearly listening right in front of you, so let’s not keep talking about him.”
Suaaa.
The air, which had become increasingly heavy, loses its power in an instant. At the same time as I spoke, the white statue’s eyebrows twitched at my appearance, which disturbed the air waves around me.
“You guys.”
“Jin Sohyeop. Jin footnote. Fire God Dragon. you. Choose one of these four titles that you like. At this point, I’m confused whether I’m from the Taewonjin family or the Taewon guy.”
“Are you good at talking? I know. Of course, I believe that you know that I did not become a footnote of the Murimmaeng with a snout. If that were the case, my nickname would not be Yeolhwasinryong, but Pungdun Roaring Dragon. It must have been something like that.”
From my words and actions now, Baeksang must have realized two things. The first is that my actions are never below my own.
Second, I am not simply a young Han Chinese, but I also hold a high-ranking position as a footnote in the Murim Alliance, which was created by the middle-ranking Murim.
Even if only one of these two things is true, you are not in a position to be ignored anywhere.
Baeksang, who had been staring at me silently for a while, suddenly opened his mouth.
“Looking at it again, the successor to Yeolhwamun is certain. His careless words and actions are truly disciples of the King of Fire.”
“No, no. Have you ever met my master?”
“The princess and I were always together. It was the same on the day I first met the King of Fire, whom I had only heard about.”
I asked hopefully.
*9. Then maybe?”
“The princess fell in an instant without even needing to use her hands, and I was next. That’s why he was called a mad old man.”
When Baeksang slightly lifted the white robe he was wearing, the burns remaining on his side were revealed.
No, it’s not even a beef grade.
‘This is almost at the certification mark level.’ Baek-sang, who showed me traces of the piping hot royal family pie I ate decades ago, continued with a cold voice.
“It was already a long time ago. But every time I see the scars, I think of that time.”
Jeokcheongang had told me that before. Moorim says to be careful of silver coins, but now the silver coins accumulated by Jeokcheongang are returning to me like boomerangs.
‘Is this the Moorim-style silver-won payback?’
Baeksang stared at me with a deeply sunken gaze.
“You guys? It doesn’t matter if you’re a disciple of the King of Fire or a footnote of the Murim League. Namman already possessed a lot of blood for Jungwon, and the courtier’s judgment was wrong.”
“That is all I have to say to you. So get out of sight right now. before using my own hands.”
The atmosphere of the white statue was extremely vicious, and I stood up instead of refuting.
Not because he was afraid, but because he had more to lose than to gain. Now is the time to think soberly.
I was about to leave the barracks in a hurry, but I suddenly stopped walking. It was because I remembered what I wanted to say to Baeksang, who didn’t know when we would be able to meet again.
“It is not the blood shed for the midfield.”
“what? ,,“The blood you shed was not for China, but for the world.” I quietly added a word.
“Someone’s son, too.”
Whoa!
A rough yet mighty air wave swirls as a gust of wind.
Yo-hee’s face, who had been watching the conversation between the two of us with bated breath, instantly turned pale, and the entire large barracks stumbled like fallen leaves caught in a typhoon.
And at the center of it all, there was one man who was shaking with rage.
“bloke… … !”
Two eyes full of flame and a voice that seemed to boil. I didn’t avoid those eyes of the white statue.
In the face of the intense emotions pouring out toward me, I just remembered someone hiding on the other side of my memory.
‘This.’
I don’t know. Will this guess be true now, or will it end as a mere guess?
But before that, you should be polite about the yeokrin (逆鱗) that I touched.
I bowed my head slightly to Baeksang and left the barracks. And all the way to the residence, he thought of a person who was obviously different, but who resembled Baeksang.
‘… … Chief.’ Hwayang Sword, Jin Baek Yang.
One of the heroes of the Great War of Jeongma born in Shanseoseong, and the one who almost became the family head of the Taewonjin family despite being the second son.
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And a traitor who lived under the shadow of darkness for decades.
I don’t know why I remembered him at this particular moment.
But, but maybe… … .
‘shit. I don’t know.’ Just when I let out a deep sigh, I saw Hyukmujin grilling a whole wild boar he had brought from unknown sources in front of the temporary residence in the inner palace.
It’s so commendable.’ Even if he’s rude if he’s bored, he’s the one who’s been with Taewonjinga in the prenatal battle.
Above all, as a member of the family gate guard, he was also the one who knew best about the elder among the members of Hwaryonggak with me.
‘Maybe I can give you good advice.’ Just as I was about to shake my hand, Hyuk Moo-jin spotted me approaching and raised his hand.
Holding a reddish-hot iron skewer.
“What kind of guy are you?”
Nimiral’s advice.
I answered while taking off my tiger mask.
“Pump the head.”
“Oh. haha. It was a joke.”
“Yeah. I’m not kidding, so F*ck your head.
An iron skewer slipped from Hyuk Mu-jin’s limp grip.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
At the time of our first meeting, the Beast Myowang, who had told us to wait for him because he would call soon, did not find us to the extent that his words were meaningless.
thud.
After throwing the wild boar in its mouth to the ground, the white tiger proudly sticks out its chest. I asked Yayul-mok, who was petting the nape of the white tiger.
“Where did you get it this time?”
Western Grass.”
Yayul-mok, who answered inadvertently, hurriedly continued with a sorry face.
“… … No, I picked it up on the way home.”
“Why are you bringing what you found here?”
“hmm. Why don’t you throw it away?”
“But for what I picked up, the scar on the nape of my neck is just like a tiger?”
“My child is well trained, so he doesn’t bite anything. What kind of bullshit is this, whether it be an animal or a person.
There are no bad tigers in this world. What is it?
I murmured, examining the white tiger’s teeth, which were covered in blood and flesh.
“Whether it’s a beast or a person, it looks like it’s going to be eaten in one bite. Are you saying you don’t have an unbalanced diet?”
“Anyway, it’s not. Maybe it’s another tiger.”
“For something like that, it only has teeth marks?”
“That, I don’t know.
I just brought it because he was dead on the side of the road.”
“Aha. A wild boar who lived a brave and healthy life died of natural causes on the roadside? Did the white tiger bite and bring it?”
“That’s it.”
If shameless things go too far, you will lose the ability to respond.
I looked at Yayulmok with absurd eyes and sighed as I looked at the wild boar as big as a mountain.
“By the way, is it a wild boar again?” “It’s a wild boar. Is there any problem?” “Is that Matt again?” “… … Do the Han Chinese have no conscience? Shut up and eat it, even if you think of the effort you took to catch it.” “I heard you picked it up?” “ah. I was mistaken. I picked it up.” This kid is too lazy.
It wasn’t true until later, but the meat that Hyuk Moo-jin was grilling two days ago was brought to him by Yeol-mok Ya.
Of course, no one had seen it at the time, and Yayul-mok had insisted that it was not him.
“Even wild boars last for a day or two. They eat only this for several days, so they get bitten.” “Then take it back.” “Mujin-ah. Get your meat.” “yep.” Yayulmok and Baekho looked at me with cold, salty eyes, but their faces didn’t even sting at this level because they had covered their faces for a long time.
Ya Yeul-mok, who clicked his tongue slightly, turned his gaze to me as he watched Moo-jin Hyuk busily moving to cook.
“Is what you are doing going well?”
Instead of answering, I shook my head.
“That means no results.”
“At least not yet.”
It’s not just that I’ve been playing for two days. Me and the members of Hwaryonggak were looking inside and outside the water palace in Nammanya.
I had Joo Hwa-ran and Hyeok Mu-jin investigate what was happening in the inner palace, and I led the rest of the crew to scout the nearby area.
‘Because I might find traces of the dark sky.’
However, as I just said, there was no significant result unlike the effort.
It is good that there are no traces of Amcheon near the Nammanyasugung Palace, but the story is different if it is not that it is not there, but that it has not been found.
“For now, I intend to continue. At least until the Tribal Convention.”
The tribal conference, where all the tribes of the barbarians gather together, is tomorrow. Yayul, who nodded his head at my words, opened his mouth in a low voice.
“It would be better to postpone today.”
“Delay? why?”
“I called you from the inner palace.”