< Episode 55 Test (4) >
“He is a dead man who should be dead.”
Hoeju, who relaxed his hold and caught his breath at the words of a middle-aged man with a long scar above his left eyebrow, looked puzzled and asked back.
“Haa…haa…a dead person who should be dead?”
“That’s literally it.”
Hoeju’s eyes narrowed.
If you think about it backwards, the phrase ‘a dead person who should have died’ also means ‘he is alive, not dead.’
And if you dig a little deeper, it can also be interpreted as ‘I thought you were dead.’
‘A humble bastard…’
It’s a nickname I’ve never heard of in Moorim.
Who on earth is that humble guy who says things like this?
If he was someone he mentioned directly like this, he would not be able to just ignore it.
Hoeju was lost in thought for a moment before opening his mouth.
“Just ask.”
“yes.”
“Did you kill him yourself?”
“Yes, I ruptured the five internal organs and pierced the chest where the heart is with this sword.”
A middle-aged man with scars raised a charred black sword.
Hoeju asked this.
“If that were the case, I would have probably died.”
It was rather impossible to stay alive.
The man nodded and answered in agreement.
“Yes, he should be dead.”
“…Is the reason you are saying this because you think that the child who died by your hands might be an idiot?”
“The likelihood is significantly low.”
“But why are you doing that?”
“It goes beyond ‘resemblance’ to the point where they look like the same person.”
“They look like the same person?”
Hoeju frowned at those words.
Then soon,
“no way······.”
“Hoeju, I’ll tell you in advance, it’s completely different from ‘that’.”
“Different?”
“yes.”
“Is that really possible?”
“That’s why I’m also concerned.”
Be concerned.
In the end, it was said that even the slightest possibility could not be ruled out.
Hoeju looked at the man, coughed, and asked.
“Cluck cluck. “Why did you kill that humble guy?”
“We were digging into ‘our’ footprints.”
‘!?’
Hoeju’s eyes became strange at the middle-aged man’s answer.
It was some kind of nursery rhyme.
What does ‘we’ mean that he reacts this way?
Soon, Hoeju opened his mouth.
“They were digging for footprints. Then the story is different. “Left guard.”
“yes.”
“Make sure to find out the truth about the death of that bastard.”
So far, there was no connection other than the resemblance.
Therefore, Hoeju needed confirmation.
The middle-aged man responded by putting his hands together and making a bow.
“All right. What would you do if there was even a chance that you were being condescending? It’s better to deal with it right away, even if it’s for the sake of later.”
“······.”
Hoeju took a moment to catch his breath and spoke in a lifeless voice.
“no.”
“Haona…”
“If so, wait until the mission is completed.”
“Ahhh.”
The man, who understood Hoeju’s intention to use it to the end, grinned and answered.
“I will do as you command.”
* * *
Mu Gyeong-un, a member of the Five Tigers and the head of the Third Guards of the Main Building, Nie Chun, and another member of the Five Tigers and the son of Vice Huaiju were standing side by side.
Vice President Mong Seocheon, who was standing in front of them with his back to them, opened his mouth.
“There is a delay and there is not much time, so I will explain the mission now.”
‘mission······.’
This is a truly annoying situation.
If it is a confidential mission that is summoned directly by the head of the group and explained by the vice-chairman, it is definitely not an ordinary mission that can be taken lightly.
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Mok Gyeong-un was far behind Mongseocheon, Buhoeju, and glanced at Hwanyaseon, Amjongju, standing at the entrance.
Looking at the fact that even the person in charge of information and confidentiality kept his distance, it could be guessed that this mission was not discussed at all with the head of the cancer clan.
That means,
‘······What I’m saying is that I can’t trust the cancer leader on this mission.’
Mok Gyeong-un was able to guess this with only fragmentary information.
Then Vice President Mong Seocheon began to explain.
“I will first talk about the goal of this mission. The goal is to seize a person who is detained in a certain location and bring him to the main body.”
At those words, Nie Chun, the third guard of the main building, lightly raised his hand and said.
“Is the person who needs to be taken away from this meeting?”
To that question, Vice Lord Mong Seocheon looked at Nie Chun and quickly answered.
“no. first······.”
“If not, are you an enemy?”
In response to Nie Chun’s question again, Vice President frowned and answered in a somewhat weighty voice.
“Whether the person taking over is an enemy or friend is not something you are interested in. “The only thing you have to do is to bring that person here to the main building of the Cheonjihoe Church, using any means possible for the sake of the mission.”
“······.”
What kind of person is it that allows him to have limited information about the person he needs to steal?
Nie Chun said in a somewhat puzzled tone.
“That’s true, but I’m asking how you can steal people, not even objects, with such limited information.”
Mok Gyeong-un also nodded at his words.
Nie Chun’s question was valid,
At this, Vice President Mong Seocheon shook his head and answered the question.
“Information about the person to be kidnapped will be known once they leave this association and arrive at the place where they are being detained.”
‘When I arrive at the location?’
Hearing these words, Mok Kyung-un realized.
I don’t know who they were supposed to steal, but it seemed like information about the person they were going to steal should not be leaked to the society before they left the society for their mission.
From this, two things can be guessed.
The one is,
‘Is this person capable of forming negative public opinion?’
Looking at Hoeju’s personality, he had a temperamental side, but since he was quite authoritarian before that, he seemed to have a tendency to push forward with what he wanted to do.
If such a group owner kept confidential the information about the person he or she wanted to bring in, there was a high probability that the executives or members of the Cheonjihoe would view it negatively.
second,
‘Ganja…’
Revealing it only after reaching the location of the target to be captured means preparing for it to become known to those inside.
This may have required complete secrecy for the mission to succeed, but in other words, it meant that there could be criminals inside the castle.
‘······The fact that the mission was not even discussed with the head of the cancer clan may have meant that the janitor was judged to be among the key executives.’
The corner of Mok Gyeong-un’s mouth twitched as the accident reached this point.
All of this is just speculation, but if even some of it turns out to be true, it could have a real impact on this massive organization.
At that time, the vice president spoke.
“Do you have any more questions?”
“doesn’t exist.”
-Sigh!
Upon further questioning, Nie Chun realized that the information about the mission was limited and lowered his raised hand as if he had nothing more to say.
Then Vice President Mong Seocheon crossed his arms and said.
“This mission will naturally become known later, but until then, it requires secrecy. So don’t have any big doubts. Do you understand?”
“yes!”
Everyone answered at the same time.
Then Vice President Mong Seocheon continued speaking.
“The personnel deployed for the mission are divided into advance and follow-up teams. “The advance party has already departed, so you will hear more details from them when they arrive.”
‘Advance team?’
It seemed like there were more people to cooperate with.
I don’t know what kind of mission it was, but Mok Kyung-woon thought it would be better if the mission was something that could be completed as quickly as possible rather than something difficult.
Of course, it was not possible to measure the angle with only this fragmentary information.
“The first gathering place where the advance team is waiting is Annak, Henan Province.”
‘Annak?’
At those words, the eyes of the three people, including Mok Gyeong-un, became strange.
That’s because Annak, Henan Province, was located right near Gaebong, the capital and location of the imperial palace.
The first gathering place to join the advance team and listen to information is Annak…
‘······It’s the capital.’
All three could guess the true staging area of the mission.
* * *
After a brief explanation of the mission, Hwan Ya-seon, the leader of the Amjong clan, who had been waiting for Mo Gyeong-un before departure, called him with a wave of his hand.
As they distanced themselves from others, the two began talking.
“Master.”
“What a coincidence.”
“yes.”
“Have you heard where the mission will take place?”
“They didn’t tell me. They only told me about the first gathering.”
“Really? If you do…”
“It seemed clear that the capital was being opened.”
Hearing Mo Gyeong-un’s words, Hwan Ya-seon, the head of the Amjong clan, smiled.
It’s not because he’s a student, but after all, this guy is smart.
“Oh hoho. That’s right. It’s Gaebong. To be exact, it’s Gaebong’s Imperial Palace.”
‘!?’
Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes lit up at the mention of the imperial palace.
I did it because it was a mission in the capital, but I didn’t know it would actually be the imperial palace.
“There are eyes watching, so don’t show it.”
“All right.”
“Since we don’t have time, let me tell you about the main servants in the imperial palace.”
“thank you.”
In fact, this was the biggest reason why Amjongju Hwan Ya-seon and his disciple Mok Gyeong-un were selected for this mission.
This was because if Amjong’s successor, Mok Gyeong-un, was directly involved in the mission, Amjong’s officials in the imperial palace would risk their lives and cooperate even more.
It was in a similar context that Mong Muyak, the son of Vice Lord Mong Seocheon, was deployed.
Since the officials under Huaiju’s direct control, managed by Meng Xuetian, were also in the imperial palace, they would obediently cooperate with Meng Wuyue.
“There is… Keep it in your mind. “You can do it, right?”
“all right.”
“And take this.”
The head of the clan handed over a jade tablet with a tiger engraved on it to Mok Gyeong-un.
“This?”
“If you have this team and the password you gave them, they will cooperate obediently.”
“yes.”
Mo Gyeong-un accepted the jade tablet.
But I felt something different in the palm of my hand that held the jade tablet.
that,
‘Garakji?’
It looked like a ring worn on a finger.
It seemed as if it had been deliberately hidden from view under the jade pavilion.
Lord Hwan Ya-seon spoke in a whisperier voice than before.
“It’s an increase in church membership. “Keep it.”
“Why this?”
“From now on, I will give orders as a senior member of our school, not as a member of the church.”
“······.”
‘As a senior church member?’
Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes narrowed.
Is this mission also connected to Baehwagyo?
While I was wondering, Hwan Ya-seon, the head of the Amjong clan, whispered quietly.
“The person you are trying to steal in this mission is our church’s Holy Spirit Lord.”
‘!?’
Holy Fire Spirit?
I had heard about this from Hwan Ya-seon.
There are two highest positions in Baehwagyo, one of which is the head of the cult, and the second is the Seonghwaryeongju, who communicates with the sacred fire and is in charge of ritual ceremonies.
However, I heard from Hwan Ya-seon that the leader of Baehwagyo had lost his life and the leader of Seonghwaryeong was missing.
Mo Kyung-un asked quietly.
“Why is Huiju looking for him?”
I didn’t understand.
Didn’t they say that Bae Hwa-gyo left government affairs and was ostracized by the martial arts people?
But why is the head of the Heaven and Earth Council trying to seize Baehwagyo’s Holy Spirit Spell?
Hwan Ya-seon answered this question from Mok Gyeong-un,
“······I can’t talk about the details right now. However, the success or failure of this matter depends only on you.”
“What is your mission?”
“If we succeed in hijacking the confidential mission given by the owner… “Stolen the Holy Fire Spirit Pills before returning to the circuit.”
“······.”
At those words, Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes became strange.
I assumed that conflicting issues might arise someday as I pretended to be a member of the church and crossed paths with Baehwagyo, but I had no idea it would come this way.
‘Ahhh······. It’s become annoying.’
In a situation where it was still unknown whether the capture would be successful or not, if a mistake was made in stealing the stolen Holy Fire Guardian Spell, one could become a traitor to the Council of Heaven and Earth.
No, you already become a traitor at the point where you try to steal it.
However, if you ignore the orders of the head of the royal family, you may end up in a difficult situation.
It was truly a dilemma where it was difficult to choose anything.
‘What should I do?’
Whatever it was, it seemed like the moment had come when a choice had to be made.
* * *
When Mok Gyeong-un was talking to Hwan Ya-seon, the head of the Amjong clan. The deputy governor, Mong Seocheon, was also giving secret orders to his son, Mong Mucheon, in addition to information about the Ganja.
“Monitor the tree cultivation.”
“Do you mean tree cultivation?”
“Okay, watch his every move.”
“Father, what?”
“Uh-huh! “Who told you to call me that in a public place?”
Meng Wuyao bowed his head and responded to the scolding from his father, Meng Xiochian.
“······I apologize, Vice President. But how can you give such an order?”
“I’m trying to confirm his loyalty.”
‘ah!’
okay.
Even if he swore allegiance at Sihyeolgok, his roots are political factions.
It was too early to completely trust this guy, who had only sworn his loyalty for 15 days, as a member of the Heaven and Earth Council.
“What if… there is any doubt?”
At those words, Vice Lord Mong Seocheon took out something that looked like a small red gourd from his pocket.
He then handed it over to his son, Meng Wuyak.
“Take this.”
“How can this be?”
“okay. If this guy is in contact with political faction members or looks suspicious, use this. “You know how to use it, right?”
“yes.”
How could you not know?
I saw the tremendous effect of this with my own eyes.
However, I had some doubts about whether this would work well for that monster-like guy who endured even the deepest horrors of Hoeju without even groaning.
* * *
While Mo Qingyun and Meng Wuyue were receiving secret orders from the Lord of the Yan and Vice Lords, respectively, Nie Chun, the third guard of the main building, who was waiting alone, shrugged his shoulders and muttered with a sigh.
“People who don’t have the stomach for this are left with cold food.”
Nie Chun’s position was different from that of the other Five Tigers.
His family, who came from a medium-sized shaman family and joined the Cheonjihoe twenty years ago, not at the time of its founding, had no influence on the association.
Therefore, it was like a card that could be used and discarded at any time.
As for this confidential mission, unlike those who had strong executive guardians such as Vice President or Amjongju, he did not have any allies to protect him just in case.
That means that if an emergency were to arise, he could have been asked to sacrifice himself.
“Tsk.”
It is a truly depressing and boring life.
Nie Chun, who was lost in thought, secretly glanced at Mo Qingyun.
I met him for the first time today, but he is not an ordinary guy.
Should I say it is extraordinary?
Not many people felt this way.
‘He was like an archduke.’
Grand Duke Na Yulyang.
He was completely different from other disciples of Hoiju.
Is this someone who walks the path of defeat?
It felt like this.
But interestingly, even Mok Gyeong-un, who is only seventeen years old, strangely exudes such feelings.
He never seems like a guy who would be beneath anyone.
‘hmm.’
Come to think of it, if I successfully complete this mission, Lord Hoe promised that he would make me his fourth disciple.
This also means that he also has the qualifications to become a successor.
Although the support base is weak.
Nie Chun, who was staring at Mo Qingyun, faintly raised the corners of his mouth.
‘You only live once anyway. ‘Would you like to gamble sometime?’
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