< Episode 60 Confidential Mission (2) >
“If we need to keep the number of people exactly right, wouldn’t it be okay to reduce one person at this time?”
‘!!!!!!’
Not only Okgi, but even Ganyang, the leader of the advance team, could not hide their embarrassment at the sight of Mok Gyeong-un smiling and talking casually.
‘What the hell is this guy?’
Is this really the guy the club sent?
How can you say something like this so casually?
It was then.
-closely!
“Kekkek!”
“hey. The owner is noble. So, can I just kill this guy and have this guy join in?”
Apostate Monk Jaejeong tightened his grip and said with a grin.
Ok-gi, whose face was bright red due to suffocation, struggled with her whole body and tried to somehow free Jae-jae-jeong’s hand, but it was no use.
Because the gap in aerial power was large, they did not budge.
“Oops!”
Okgi’s eyes were about to roll over.
‘I’m really dying!’
Ganyang, who was on the verge of losing his breath, was embarrassed and tried to stop him.
But before he could step forward, someone intervened.
“There is no problem if the number of people increases by one. So please stop.”
He was Yubong, one of the advance guard.
Jae-jae-jeong raised one eyebrow and said, as if Yu-bong’s makeup-covered face and harsh tone of voice were annoying.
“What is this guy’s joke?”
“Ho ho ho. “I’m not really a man.”
“what? “Do you mean to be that kind of girl?”
“I’m not even a girl. Anyway, now that I know that you are a magician, I would like you to let go of that hand.”
Jae-jae-jeong snorted at Yu-bong’s words and said.
“It’s not you who decides that.”
With those words, Jae-jae-jeong’s gaze was directed to none other than Mok Gyeong-un.
Yubong’s eyes sparkled when he saw this.
He had been observing the situation from earlier.
As a result, although Yubong was puzzled, he learned that the leader of the later generation was Mok Gyeong-un, who was the youngest and had not even reached the military service.
‘The author is the center of the late generation.’
I don’t know why Mu Wei made the weakest the leader, but if you give in to them here, you will continue to be at their mercy.
Therefore,
-Pot!
Yubong tried to subdue Mok Gyeong-un by throwing a new weapon.
If they can just stop suppressing them, the entire late generation will have no choice but to follow their control.
Especially that crazy apostate monk.
-Papa pak!
In an instant, Yubong reached Mo Gyeong-un’s nose and tried to wrap his hand around Mo Gyeong-un’s neck.
But that was before his hand could even touch it.
“Where!”
-Wow!
Before I knew it, Gwangmudo of Seopchun was about to cut off Yubong’s wrist.
In response, Yubong, who had been extending his hand, folded his elbow and cleverly struck Gwangmudo’s blade with his sword.
-Taeng!
The light and thin blade was temporarily bent due to elasticity.
-Purrrrr!
Doshin was trembling like crazy.
As a result, the power of the experience even extended to the palm holding the sword.
‘Tsk.’
Without missing that moment, Yubong threw a kick towards Seopchun’s abdomen.
-Park!
However, Nie Chun was not someone who could easily fall victim to such an attack.
Rather, he kicked the flying pestle upward,
-puck!
He ended his career by striking the prisoner’s head against Gwangmudo’s opposing blade, which was bending with elasticity.
At the same time, he used the recoil that had been kicked upward to launch his body, and lightly tilted his head to avoid Yubong’s attack, which was a spinning kick with the opposite foot.
-grasp!
The roundhouse kick narrowly grazed Seopchun’s hair.
Without losing sight of this, Seopchun unfolded the second round of the Gwangmudo approach, the circle-shaped approach, which resolved his career.
-Ch-ch-ch-ch-chak!
“Huh?”
When the sword spun in a wide trajectory and aimed at his neck, Yubong hurriedly jumped over it and avoided it, showing a fox-like movement with a strange technique.
-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!
‘What kind of new law is this?’
‘It’s not normal to handle the Tao.’
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Yubong and Seopchun, who exchanged attacks several times in a short period of time, marveled at each other’s skills and took more than four steps back, widening the gap between them.
However, there was one more person who was surprised to see their confrontation: Ganyang, the leader of the advance team.
In terms of martial arts, he believed that he was the best among the starting team.
However, I never expected that he, who was said to have spent nearly two years as an emissary in the imperial palace, would have such surprising inaction.
‘You hid your martial arts skills?’
Ganyang stuck out his tongue inwardly.
At that time, Yubong looked at Seopchun as if he was embarrassed.
It seemed like it wouldn’t be easy to break through this guy.
Therefore,
‘It’s a shame, but there’s nothing we can do.’
He took something out of his pocket and threw it at Seopchun like a memorized weapon.
-Shoot!
Naturally, Seopchun thought it was a memorization, so he swung his Gwangmudo to knock it out.
However, the moment the sword blade cuts off the pestle’s fly,
-Papapapap!
‘gunpowder?’
It was none other than gunpowder.
The gunpowder exploded, sending out red and blue sparks, and for a split second, Nie Chun was unable to open his eyes properly and was swinging his sword wildly to prevent the pestle from entering his space.
However, it was not him that Yubong was targeting.
It was Mokgyeongun.
While the sparks were flying, it was Yubong who tried to subdue him, who was considered the weakest but the center of the group.
But there was something he didn’t know.
“You shake hands.”
‘what?’
-Park!
‘Huh!?’
Mok Gyeong-un lightly slapped Yubong’s hand as he stretched out to perform Geumnasu’s technique, grabbed his face, and slammed him down on the floor.
-bang!
“evil!”
Yubong, who hit the back of his head on the floor, trembled in pain.
With this one move, Yubong realized.
This guy was the strongest of all the latecomers, no, out of everyone here.
‘I can’t believe I had this illusion…’
Without knowing that, it was a true defeat to try to suppress this guy because he thought he was the weakest.
“Off.”
Yubong’s consciousness, with a deflated sound coming from his lungs, did not last long.
I must have suffered a concussion, and my eyes rolled over, foam formed in my mouth, and I passed out.
Mok Gyeong-un took his hand away from Yu-bong’s face and said with a smile.
“Let’s end this pointless fight here. “You must have realized that there is no point in trying any further, right?”
At Mok Gyeong-un’s words, Gan Yang, the leader of the advance team, swallowed his saliva without realizing it and nodded his head.
* * *
Inside the Gwanje Cemetery with lights on.
The dejected attitude of the three members of the advance team was different from the first time.
But there was something that made them shrink even more.
that,
“This is Mong Wuyak, the deputy head of the headquarters’ direct report.”
“I am Seopchun, the third guard of the inner city main building.”
“My name is Mok Gyeong-un, a disciple of the Lord Amjong.”
This was after hearing their identity.
‘This is crazy…’
Since there was a request from ‘there’, I already knew through Jeonseo-gu that a later index of a certain level would be sent to the later generation.
However, since this mission has a low achievement rate and could be quite dangerous, I thought they would send paddles that could be discarded even if an emergency occurred.
However, when they learned their identity, the advance team could not hide their embarrassment.
If you are the vice-lord of the main house, aren’t you the vice-lord’s son?
furthermore,
‘If you’re the main building’s guard, you’re the Hoeju’s direct guard. under!’
These people were not people who could be treated carelessly just because of their status.
Moreover, aren’t these two people who belong to the Five Tigers, who are said to be the best among the young disciples of the Heaven and Earth Council?
But surprisingly, among these three, the only one I found out about for the first time was Mok Gyeong-un.
‘The lord of the cancer sect selected a disciple?’
If you were a disciple of Amjongju, you were a direct descendant of an executive.
They were sent out on missions for anywhere from two years to nearly a year at the shortest.
Therefore, I did not know much about the internal circumstances that occurred in the meantime.
However, I couldn’t help but be surprised when I heard that Mok Gyeong-un was a disciple of King Amjong.
‘If you say so, he must have been a recent disciple. Why is he so strong?’
This was especially true for Yubong, who was beaten by Mok Gyeong-un.
With this level of inaction, it would be difficult to believe that he was taught by a Five King-level official rather than a lord-level official.
‘Furthermore, everyone from the vice-president’s son to the head of the main body guard calls this person their lord.’
What on earth is it really?
Could it be that being a disciple of Lord Amjong is just for show, and is in fact a disciple of Master Hui?
Some doubts deepened further.
In any case, thanks to the identities revealed by those in the later group, the advance team was also able to know two facts.
The first was that this group of latecomers included the successors of the two ministries that managed information and information in the association.
This is probably to utilize the ganja planted within the imperial palace.
second is,
‘······I must never fail.’
The fact that the society dispatched these people, who were likely to grow into big names in the future, on a confidential mission meant that it was not inevitable if they failed, but that they had to achieve it.
Mok Gyeong-un asked them when they realized this.
“ruler! “Now can you tell us what our mission is?”
The person who answered that question was Ganyang, the leader of the advance team.
Ganyang, who was kneeling, spoke in a much more polite tone.
“Then let me tell you about the mission. “Before that, may I ask how much you know about those who are coming in later?”
Seopchun responded to those words.
“I understand that they are kidnapping a person detained in a certain place and taking him to the circuit.”
“I heard only the rough outlines.”
“I assume this is to prevent information from being leaked before arriving at the gathering point.”
“I guess so. I’ll tell you what the mission is. “The first place we will head to is Hwangdoin Gaebong.”
‘······I guess so.’
At his words, Seopchun nodded.
This was something that had already been guessed to some extent since Annak, Henam Province, near Gaebong, was the gathering place.
Of course, unlike Nie Chun, Mo Gyeong-un and Meng Wu-yak, who had already received the exact mission from the Amjongju and Vice Huiju in advance, did not show any particular reaction.
On the other hand,
“Speaking of opening the door, this mission doesn’t mean entering the imperial palace without fear, right?”
Jae-jeong Jeong, an apostate monk who had sworn loyalty to Mok Gyeong-un but knew nothing about him, asked this in a joking tone.
Ganyang nodded his head in approval.
“you’re right.”
“what? Imperial palace? “Do you really think you will enter the imperial palace if you do this?”
“That’s right. Our mission is to enter the imperial palace and steal a person who is trapped in the gold prison under the imperial palace.”
‘!?’
Jaejaejeong looked absurd at his words.
I was quite surprised when I found out that they were the Heaven and Earth Association, but I did not expect that their mission would be to boldly infiltrate the imperial palace.
Jae-jae-jeong clicked his tongue and said.
“You are truly crazy. “If you did something like that, no matter how inviolable or something, you would be punished for it, right?”
Although he was a member of Samgwang and was called a madman by Shaolin. Even he thought this was truly crazy.
The imperial palace was not simply a place where the emperor lived and conducted national affairs.
It was also a place where the power of the entire country was concentrated.
Taking something from a place like that was not only unthinkable, it was impossible.
“They were crazy about weightlifting, no, they wanted to die.”
Ganyang said in response to his absurd reaction.
“Of course, if you fail, that’s the result. However, in relation to that, we planned the operation well, taking into account numerous variables.”
“Huh, really. “I can’t believe that in my lifetime, I hear people talking about robbing the imperial palace.”
Jaejaejeong clicked his tongue as if he was still reluctant.
Mok Gyeong-un asked if he didn’t mind his reaction.
“That’s all well and good, but we’re not just going to break into the imperial palace. How are we going to get in and steal that person?”
“Because of the problem of entering the imperial palace, I went out of my way to call you to the meeting place. “There will be a military examination by the Protest Department in exactly three days.”
“Ignoring the protesters?”
The Shishibu (侍衛府) are the royal guards of the imperial palace.
But what on earth is ignoring the protestors?
When I was puzzled, Ganyang said.
“Ignoring the demonstration department is no different from a promotion review conducted within the protest department.”
“Promotion review? What does that have to do with infiltrating the imperial palace?”
“there is. This is because if you pass and are promoted from the Demonstration Department Mushi, you will be promoted to the Geumwiwi Committee.”
“ah!”
Geumuiwi (錦衣衛).
Like the demonstrators, they are the royal warriors who guard the imperial palace.
However, the crucial difference is that the Jingui Committee was both a bodyguard directly under the emperor and a special agency.
He also had extra-legal power because he played the role of auditing the six departments on behalf of the emperor.
And the Jinui Committee manages all the gold jade in the imperial palace.
‘Was this it?’
Now, a picture has been drawn of how they plan to infiltrate the imperial palace and steal that person.
At that time, Nie Chun nodded as if in agreement, but then frowned and said.
“Wait a minute, we’re not even warriors from the demonstration department, so how can you ignore the demonstration department?”
It was Yubong, not Ganyang, who answered that question.
“Ho ho ho. You are sharp. “Of course there are measures to deal with that.”
“Is there a solution?”
“Yes, from now on we will go to the opening and meet a certain precious person. And I will ask Him for help.”
“Which one? “Who is that?”
Does he have enough power to allow him to join the protest club?
I was puzzled, but Yubong smiled and answered.
“This is Queen Hwang’s mother.”
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