Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 275

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-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!

Led by Lim Gyu-wol, the Sixth Heavenly Tiger of the Jinui Commission’s Four Seonbu, which oversees all the gold jade within the imperial palace, four white tigers of the Geumui Commission, and someone wearing a bamboo hat were following him down to the Mugan Geumok.

Just looking at Lim Gyu-wol’s face as he moved with a serious expression, the situation was very urgent.

‘Damn it. ‘It looks like they’re going to burn the whole thing just to catch a flea.’

Cadet Bae Ji-seok and Cadet Joo Woon-hyang.

The change to Geumokjeondo to catch those two started as a change.

Even if it had been changed, it should have been guided to only fall into the trap of engine-generating, but regardless of intention, it led to a place where it should never be approached.

‘One hundred and twenty-six times…’

It was forbidden to approach the place, not only the Geumok itself but also the surrounding area.

After all, it was very dangerous there.

The monster, said to be a remnant of the Old Blood Religion, dazzled the Golden Guards with its strange illusions despite its entire body being restrained.

Therefore, it was a place where you should never approach within the designated radius unless you were sufficiently prepared.

-widely!

Lim Gyu-wol, who came down to the Infernal Geumok, was impatient and hurried.

If inmate No. 126 were to leave Geumok, it was as if the worst would happen.

Control was a problem, but as the head of the firing squad, he could have had to take full responsibility.

Therefore, it had to be prevented before it happened.

‘We have to hurry.’

Lim Gyu-wol, the six-cheon-ho, who had been running through the cave passage of the Infernal Geumok in the lead for a while, soon frowned.

-Chaechaechaeng!

As expected, the sound of weapons could be heard from one of the inner strongholds of Mugan Geumok.

So I ran there to see what was going on.

‘What is this?’

The guards guarding the stronghold were desperately fighting with someone.

However, it was not the number 126 that someone had feared.

To be exact, it was someone, and they were none other than several prisoners who were supposed to be locked up.

“Khahahaha!”

“die! die!”

“How dare you bastards capture us?”

The prisoners, filled with murderous intent, were running wild with a strange frenzy that made their eyes turn red, and the guards, who were trained in martial arts, were desperately trying to subdue them.

-closely!

Yukcheonho Im Gyu-wol bit his lower lip.

I don’t know how they escaped Geumok, but the situation turned out to be more complicated than I had feared.

‘shit.’

Lim Gyu-wol glanced at Jukripin behind him.

When our eyes met, the person who slightly lifted his bamboo ribs and shook his head was none other than the guard Muksum.

Guard Muksum pursed his lips.

‘Take care of it. I’ll go further inside.’

Lim Gyu-wol nodded his head as if there was nothing else to say at the words of the security guard Mukseom.

-Sreung!

Then he immediately drew his sword and spoke.

“Suppress it.”

“insect!”

In response, four Baekho members of the Geumuiui, including Lim Gyu-wol, hurled new punishment at the rampaging prisoners.

* * *

The innermost area of ​​the Infinite Geum Jade.

Her eyes were trembling.

‘that’s right. It is clear that even at a young age, he was not affected by genjutsu.’

-Pachichichichik!

She, who was wrapped around a thunderbolt with blue sparks bouncing around her, suddenly withdrew her thunder power as she saw Mok Kyung-un rushing towards her, split in two, creating an afterimage.

Then,

-Pot!

After increasing the distance, he held out his hand and pretended to stop.

Mok Gyeong-un, who was about to compete with her, stopped, raising an eyebrow.

“Why are you doing this all of a sudden?”

Just a moment ago, she was anxious to kill him somehow because she didn’t trust herself.

But why is the energy of opening up suddenly withdrawn?

While I was puzzled, she suddenly put her hands together, showed respect, and spoke in a trembling voice.

“Six-blooded Dambaekha sends greetings.”

‘!?’

what?

They even treated him with respect, unlike before.

I couldn’t understand why that was happening.

Then, she raised her head with her hands together and opened her mouth with red eyes.

“Aren’t you from the Jin family?”

“······What are you talking about?”

I couldn’t figure out what this meant, since it was Jin family’s name.

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In response to Mok Gyeong-un’s reaction, she waved her hand and immediately said as if to let down her guard.

“I am the immediate disciple of Lord Dam Ye-hwa, the six-blooded saint of the past, who studied directly with him. I am continuing this harsh life by unintentionally living a long life full of resentment, but if you are a true person, you are no different from a superior to me, so please lower your guard and speak to me.”

“······.”

Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes narrowed at her polite words.

It was still hard to understand what she was saying.

Why on earth does she behave like this?

‘What is it?’

In a moment, Mo Kyung-un thought back to the cause.

That was what happened after he revealed his magical energy to properly compete with her.

However, Magi was its own unique power.

So it may not be because of this.

if,

‘······Wind God’s Treasure?’

In order to confuse her, he unfolded the Poongsinbo that he had stolen and learned from the masked Geumuiwi Cheonho Mara-hyeon.

Thinking about it, when she unfolded this, she gathered her brain power and changed her attitude.

The arrogant attitude from before was gone.

At that moment, something suddenly passed through Mok Gyeong-un’s mind.

that,

[Do you by any chance have the last name Jin?]

[Jin’s last name?]

[okay.]

[no.]

[If you say so, it’s So’s surname…]

[There are all kinds of last names. I am a pastor.]

[eclogue?]

It was a conversation I had with Cheonho Mara-hyeon, the masked member of the National Assembly.

When I told him that he was a pastor, Mara-hyeon showed a strange reaction and then said this.

[You really learned the Gyeongshin method by stealing it.]

Recalling this, Mok Gyeong-un was convinced that the change in her attitude was due to the Poongsinbo he had stolen and learned.

Mara-hyeon also immediately asked if he had the Jin family name.

What on earth is the Jin family name and Jin family that changed their attitude just because of the Gyeongsinbeop?

I don’t know what the reason is, but to some extent, it seems that her teacher, the former six-blooded Dam Ye-hwa, was taught by a person with the last name Jin.

‘Are you treating me so politely because you think I’m his descendant?’

That’s all we can guess for now.

How great is the power of someone with the real name Jinga, that makes this monstrous woman’s attitude so polite?

At this, Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes became strange.

Since I didn’t know who Jinga was anyway, I had nothing to do with this woman.

And as the conversation continues, she will inevitably notice this sooner or later.

‘Hmm.’

However, unlike ordinary people, Mok Gyeong-un’s thinking went beyond boldness.

Mok Kyung-un decided that he could take advantage of this situation.

It was only when it revealed its murderous intent towards me that I felt I had no choice but to kill it, but if I coaxed it enough, it seemed like it could be useful as a distraction just like before.

Before that, there was one thing to make sure of.

Mok Kyung-un put his hands together and spoke politely like her.

“Did you say to be plain? “Did you find out about my god-knowing method by any chance?”

“iced coffee. “Is it really worth it?”

Dambaekha asked with sparkling eyes.

Seeing this, I was able to confirm once again that the tree cultivation was due to the Gyeongsinbeop.

The reason for confirming this was simple.

It was to find out that this Gyeongsinbeop belonged to the person in front of me or the person with the Jin surname that Marahyeon, the masked angel, had asked about.

‘Right.’

To this, Mok Kyung-un shook his head and answered.

“I’m sorry. “You might have expected it because of the new law, but I’m not a Jinga person.”

‘!?’

Dambaekha, who was looking forward to hearing these words, frowned.

“How can you say it’s not true…”

“It’s just like I said.”

Dambaekha said in disbelief at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

“That can’t be possible. The ball is definitely true. “Just looking at how easily I can endure the illusion technique he taught me, Jeong Yo-hwan-ui-gyeong…”

“Really. “How can I deceive you?”

“······Are you sure you don’t trust me?”

“It’s not like that…”

“If it is because I am the immediate disciple of Lord Dam Ye-hwa, then I can also explain the secret of my long life. Please don’t push me away by doubting me. After Gyo was established, I wandered for a long time to find the lineage of the Baek and Jin families. Please…”

“I’m really not a real person.”

“ball!”

“However, the teacher who taught me the Shinshin method may know the true value of him.”

“······.”

At Mo Gyeong-un’s words, Dam Baek-ha’s eyes became complicated.

Considering the circumstances so far, she was confident that the interest would definitely be the real deal.

However, even though he said this, he said that it was not true to the extreme, so I felt dejected and wondered if he did not trust himself.

‘huh?’

At that moment, a doubt suddenly appeared in her mind.

She asked in a somewhat heavy voice.

“You said that the person who taught you the Gyeongshin method knows the person of the True Family. Does that mean that he is not the True Family?”

“Yes, that’s right. He has a different last name. “Do you know that the last name Mara is used?”

Mok Gyeong-un asked, out of curiosity.

It is certain that Marahyeon, the masked angel, is related to someone with the Jin surname.

So, when he followed the Gyeongsinbeop, he would have asked for his last name.

-Pachik!

At that time, Mok Gyeong-un, whose ears were open, could see Dambaekha increasing his thunder power.

When she was told that she had learned the Shinshin method from someone with the surname Mara, her expression became cold and her attitude changed again.

Mok Kyung-un said this.

“The teacher with the surname Mara who taught me the Gyeongshinbeop also told me to treat Jinga and Soga with respect when I see them.”

Of course, I never said that.

They simply asked if he had the Jin surname and then asked if he had the So surname.

So I said this on a whim just in case the So family name was also related.

however,

-Srurr!

As soon as those words were finished, the brain power in my body subsided again.

Then, Dam Baek-ha came close to Mo Gyeong-un, grabbed the hem of his chest with both hands, and spoke in an exasperated voice.

“Master of Gong! Where is your teacher? “Take me to him right now.”

She was convinced that the person with the surname Mara whom Mokgyeongun had mentioned was related to him by blood.

Otherwise, there would be no way to mention Jinga and Soga at the same time.

The corner of Mo Kyung-un’s mouth twitched as he looked down at her in such an emotional uproar.

‘iced coffee.’

This is enough.

The moxibustion was done well so that it could be cooked properly.

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