Login Moorim Chapter 644. belt ring. belt ring.
– The quest [Clan Tournament] has been created!
【Tribal Conference】 You became the first foreign acquaintance in the history of the Southern Manya Palace to be eligible to attend the tribal conference.
This is an achievement that even the five main lords of Yeolhwamun could not achieve in the past.
Because he destroyed Ohdokmun and left before the Great Council was held!
In this momentous meeting where barbarians will decide everything, you must do the best you can!
Rating: Transcendence Restriction: Jin Tae-kyung Mission: Joining the South Bay Palace [Incomplete] Success: ??
On failure: ??
Looking at the quest window, I sighed.
No matter how much public opinion toward me has changed in favor of me, to enlist in the South Manya Palace. It was a mission that was as tough as the quest level of transcendence.
‘In the meantime, what about the five-year-old Munju… … Should I call it a fire door?
It is like a venerable gangster school that has been handed down for hundreds of years as a one-person tradition.
Among the successive gatekeepers of Yeolhwamun, there were those who lived a long life buried in the early night, and those who went out to Moorim to burn like flames and lived short lives.
‘Maybe that’s one of the reasons I can sit here.’ Even though it was over 200 years ago, there is a very close relationship between Nanmanyasugung and Yeolhwamun.
According to the K-Murim-style interpretation, it would be something like a school established by Dangun’s grandfather’s best friend.
The problem is that although I have a knack for beating people, I’m not gifted at persuading people. Straightening my back, I looked at the thirty-two tribal chiefs seated around the table.
On the topmost seat was the beast tomb, and on his left and right were the chieftains, Baeksang, Yohee, and Heukwoong, in order.
Although the number is small, considering that each of these people is a tribal chief who has at least hundreds and even tens of thousands of tribal people, this position today is no different from being a barbarian.
And just as I turned their faces, the Beast Myowang, who was seated in the high table, broke the brief silence.
“Okay then.”
A serious expression and dignified eyes. When he finally opens his mouth, the air in the hall is pulled tight like a bowstring.
Beast Cat King, who exuded charisma befitting the owner of the Nanman Beast Palace, uttered a historic word announcing the start of the great meeting in a solemn voice.
“Has everyone eaten?”
≪ 丁 “There have been some bad things lately, but you still shouldn’t skip meals. Chief Zhang in particular seems to have lost some weight compared to last year?” K ≪ It’s a historical thing.
‘The time when I was doubting my ears at the first word that I couldn’t even think of what I was hearing now. Chieftain Zhang, who was the first to strike at me a moment ago, replied.
“As expected, you can’t fool the princess’ sharp eyes. Actually, I’m missing a little bit.” no. you accept this?
“I thought so. But that’s what the chief of the tribe is. You have to take care of yourself for the sake of the people in the tribe. By the way, how old are you?” “Nice to meet you.” “It’s lush. I’ll eat more in the future.” “Johnny.” Now, perhaps even having hallucinations, the name of John sounds like a d!ck.
‘F*ck only others.’
Is this the tribal conference I was thinking of?
I looked at the thirty-two tribal chiefs with a stunned expression.
Representing all of the Southern Manchurians, they were exchanging conversations that made the heart feel calm just by listening to the first words of the beast beast king as a signal flare.
“Chief Gal, did you hear the news that the 6th had a coming-of-age ceremony?” “Seventh.” “I was confused. You should have had a child or two.
No matter how energetic you are, does it make sense to give birth to 15 children?” “Seventeen.” “… … You must have been 15 at last year’s competition?” “I gave birth to two more twins.” ,,ah. ,,On the one hand, there is a conversation between Super Sperm Man, who is suspected of trying to establish a soccer league.
“Old Chief. Give back the cattle you stole a while ago.”
“What bastard? cattle?”
“Fifty-two dairy cows disappeared from the pasture. Did you think you wouldn’t know what your tribesmen were doing?”
“Never.”
“You, of course, would say that.
Give it back when you say good now.”
“Oh, really! I’ve never been like that before!”
“Give me the cow when I say nice! This cow is like a cow! ”
On the other side, a fierce cry about who stole all the cows.
“It seems like a memory from yesterday. The day you invaded our tribal territory.”
“Oh, this man is this shit every year. Why do you keep bringing up things from 80 years ago on a topic that is still only unreasonable?”
“Because I inherited the souls of my ancestors. In that sense, give me the land.”
“Does that make sense? Why do you keep bringing in the work that was completed in the previous generation!”
“Give me the land.”
“No really… … .”
“Give me the land.”
In another corner, the push and pull of the earth ghosts claiming the theory of reincarnation continues.
And while I was looking at all this situation absurdly, a person’s transmission sound pierced my ears.
– That’s a funny expression.
I slowly turned my head to find the owner of the sound. At the same time, I met eyes with Yohee, who was smiling as if she was having fun while looking this way.
– Tribal conferences are always like this. Well, it’s natural because they are scattered all over the country and only gather once a year.
After thinking for a while, I answered honestly.
– Even taking that into account, it’s too much shit.
– The tribal grand meeting is a place to deal with the big and small affairs of the entire barbarians. It literally means that even small things are included in the content of the meeting – ?一? Even if the thing is small, is it too small?
– How can thirty-two tribes live in harmony? It is decided one by one at the place where everyone is gathered. That’s how you clear the sediment.
Quadang!
“Hey, you motherF*cker!”
“No, this bastard is crazy… …
“Are you so strong in martial arts? Shut up and follow me.”
After arguing about the cow, Yo-hee looked at the two chiefs who finally grabbed each other by the collar.
– Of course there are exceptions.
– It will be sorted out soon. The real competition started from then.
“Ah. Give me the land. Ask for the land.” “Huh. You bastard like a thousand-year-old landlord.” “Come to think of it, our ancestors a thousand years ago… …
“stop! Oh no!”
be sorted out soon
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I don’t think so.
‘Are they really savages… … ?, while I was muttering the sincerity I couldn’t bear to say in my heart, just like Yohee’s words, the chaotic situation around me was quickly sorted out one by one, and a new story began to flow.
“In this beast subjugation, thirty Manchurian warriors were injured and twenty-two died. It seems to have been particularly rampant lately, so I asked them to come out of the inner palace before the damage gets bigger. “Flood occurred due to sudden heavy rain. About 50 houses in the vicinity, including the meadow, were submerged in water… …
“I report here that the conflict between the royal family and the Dong clan has ended. The two sides have drawn up an official draft according to the agreement, and peace for the next ten years… … The situation regarding the subjugation of beasts. Disaster Disaster and Conflict.
After the appetizer is over, the main dish begins to appear.
And among the stories that flowed out like that, there was also information that needed to be taken care of.
“It is said that a monster has appeared from the northeast.”
monster?
At the same time as my question, the Beast Cat King, who had only nodded with a short answer until now, straightened his posture and opened his mouth.
“A monster. I feel like I’ve never heard of this.”
“Well, that’s… … The chief of the tribe, who first brought up the story of the monster, replied with a dubious expression.
“I can’t say that with certainty because it’s not definite information, but… …
“Where does the information come from?”
“Three days ago, I caught a Han Chinese who crossed the border to the northeast, and he informed me. I heard that a mysterious monster who suddenly appeared is causing bloodshed in Guizhou.”
Guizhou Province is a border area bordering southern Manchuria along with Sichuan and Guangxi. To add a bit of exaggeration, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that it’s within reach of your nose if you tip over.
‘By the way, a monster appears in Guiju? Suddenly like this?’ It’s embarrassing. No, it’s embarrassing, to the point where it bothers me. And I wasn’t the only one who noticed something as mysterious as the monster’s identity.
“More details.”
The tribal chief swallowed dry saliva at the sight of the Beast Cat King frowning.
“Neither the name nor the age of the monster has been revealed. However, like the monks of the Central Plains, he carries a zen master with a bald head, and it is said that he has killed 100 people in Guizhou. It is said to be called by a nickname.” “Blood Victory?” “Yes. The Han Chinese I caught also seemed to be quite outstanding martial artists, but I couldn’t help but be afraid when talking about blood monks.” Notwithstanding the bloody moniker of blood monk, he must be the owner of tremendous martial arts.
‘Gwiju is definitely the realm of political factions. There’s no way the Moorim Meng were left alone.’ Nevertheless, to kill 100 people and gain notoriety. It is impossible without the minimum inaction supported by inaction.
In addition, it bothered me that the place where it appeared was Guizhou Castle, which is adjacent to the southerners.
‘if.’
An unidentified monster who suddenly appeared at an odd time. I couldn’t help but think of the connection with Amcheon, as I was incapable of sweeping Guijuseong, the territory of the political faction, by myself. Even if he is not a big player like Namcheon Mahu, the possibility is sufficient.
The Blood Lord and the Demon Lord of Seocheon also had transcendent masters such as Yin-Yang Twin Ghosts (陰阳雙鬼) and Qiryeon Samgoe (祁連三怪) under their command. … ?!
Having reached that point, I spoke to the tribal chief for the first time.
“Do you know where that blood monk is headed?”
“I wanted to ask myself, but I have no way of knowing right now.”
“What is that… … The tribal chief shook his head with a light sigh and replied.
“He is dead.”
,,yes? ,,“He died without asking further questions. He was seriously injured in the first place, and it seems that he couldn’t adapt to the sudden change of environment. Due to heavy rain at the right time, there was flooding, so we couldn’t take any proper measures.” u ? The appearance of blood monks. And the death of the only witness as of now.
When silence descended on the left. Right after the conference started, one person who had been silent for a long time suddenly opened his mouth.
“Injury and endemic. and death It happens often.”
People’s eyes are drawn to one place at the sudden voice of someone.
Baeksang. That was him.
“It is the same with the appearance of the killing star in the central plains. The Han Chinese have always been like that. Despite being one tribe, they killed and killed each other to maintain the current world. in short… … calm tone. And that innocent expression. Baeksang’s cool voice continued.
“It means that there is no reason to care about the affairs of the midfielder. At least the rest of us.”
I don’t know if this thought I have now is a mere illusion.
But one thing is for sure, this story now felt strange and alien to me.
To think that the chieftain of the Baek tribe, who had the second largest power and tribal people in the South, would even ignore what was happening right next to him.
And while staring at the white statue without a word, I suddenly opened my mouth.
“What would you do if the blood monks were moving south?”
The chiefs of the tribe, realizing what I meant, widened their eyes, and Baeksang answered without hesitation.
“It is not only Namman here that is in contact with Guizhou. After passing Guangxi, the vast expanse of the sea spreads out, and if you follow the wind for ten days by sea, you can reach Hainan.”
“In other words, the possibility of blood monks invading barbarians is low?”
“What is the reason for him to come all the way here? Rather than dealing with poisonous water, wild beasts, and numerous barbarian warriors, go to the sea through Guangxu…”
“there is. There is only one obvious reason. however… … .”
I cut off the voice that was trying to connect, and continued talking while staring at the white statue with sunken eyes.
“Unfortunately, it seems you are the only one who doesn’t know that.”
“what?”
“or not… … Did you make a promise with someone to pretend you didn’t know from the beginning?”
That moment.
Hwareuk. hook.
The dangerously shaking torch disappears.
And in the vast darkness of the Great War, there was a pair of pupils that exhaled cold air.
“You guys are crossing the line.”
Shaaaaaagh!
“well.”
Feeling the gigantic air waves that squeezed my whole body from all sides, I calmly brainwashed myself.
“I think you crossed the line?”
Login Moorim Episode 6g Who crossed the line first?
me? Or whites?
And among the words he shared with me, which is the truth and which is the lie?
A number of questions ran through my mind for a brief moment, but they didn’t matter anymore.
From now on, it is the time for pure Moorim people to discuss results only with force, not with words and thoughts.
Hiss!
A sharp punching sound digging into the ear.
Before I even heard the sound, I ducked my head to avoid the flying wind, and without hesitation, I touched the stone table in front of me.
cooong!
A table carved out of a huge rock vibrates.
Thirty-three drinking glasses rise into the air as if bouncing at the same time. I gently reached out and pushed some of them out.
Tung only one person. towards the whites.
Shish shush!
They were nothing more than rugged drinking cups made of roughly trimmed wood, but as soon as I absorbed the gong power I poured into them, they turned into a terrifying weapon.
faster than an arrow. And enough destructive power to break rocks.
But the opponent was calm, and before he was calm, he was strong.
Whoops!
As the straightened sword was swung horizontally, an invisible, formless qi charged the air and tore the flying cups apart.
And before the shards of the glass that had been shattered without power even fell to the ground, his new form, rising from his seat as if surging, blurred.
Beyond the darkness that has descended on the Papat War, a new white hem flies like a ghost.
The moment when he, who had erased the distance of five chapters across the stone table before he knew it, was about to strike a blow at the top of my head where I was sitting.
“You crossed the line, again.”