Quikantel’s words once again touched the back of Murkawa Zephyrin.
Murkah was scolding Zephyrin throughout her return to the Black King’s table.
“Huh? What do you mean, Quikantel?”
“Quickantel, man. Are you saying that you won’t even treat people who are that short? I didn’t see him like that.”
Quikantel sighed as Jet and Murakan expressed doubt.
“Murakan, how can you be so slow when you’re a dragon? Oh, yeah. He’s a no-nonsense guy, but you.”
“I’m not in the right place to hear that from you.”
“Does he smell anything?”
“What smell? All I could smell was a strange perfume. People who are new to this kind of banquet always put on a lot of perfume. I don’t know if I don’t wash up often.….”
At the same time Enya and Jet sniffed at Murakan’s words, snorting at their collar. They also sprayed a lot of perfume because it was their first time having a banquet.
“Well, it’s not like they don’t usually wash up……?”
“Ma, that’s right. Haha, I was touching a perfume bottle in the morning and my hands slipped and I stopped.”
Of course, the smell that Quicantel was talking about was not the scent of course.
“It was the smell of blood of my fellow countrymen, Murakhan.”
Colleagues looking at Quikantel with a bewildered look.
“……what?”
“It was covered in perfume, but I’m sure. The smell from that human being is what comes when the blood of his own people, and even the blood of several species, is mixed.”
It is impossible to hide the smell of blood from a number of mercenaries who have been on the battlefield.
The smell of blood deep in them was as strong and intense as the sizzling meat.
But dragon blood was nothing like human blood.
The dragons had a different blood smell from species to species, and there was a peculiar strange aroma that was hard to recognize by human sensory organs.
“The fear of the Antérés. It was thicker than it was from that man.”
“Hmi, my God. ID Quikantel said. Are you saying that a girl named Zephyrin is a dragon hunter?”
“A dragon hunter? Nothing like that ever existed in the world, you bastard. That Vanessa Olsen must have been similar. Well, the smell of blood from his own people……So the perfume was deliberately covered to cover up the smell?”
“There’s a possibility.”
“If you’re telling the truth, then that’s either a horse or a demon dragon. “But as far as I know, no one in the Ma tribe can transform into a perfect human figure, so it’s highly likely that it’s on the side of the Devil Dragon.”
a devil dragon
They meant the dragons who served the King of Mercy or the Devil. The same name was given to those who had been made by Ma Xin from the beginning, and those who had been serving other gods and moved to Ma Gye.
“The last time the Devil Dragon appeared on Inse was during the reign of King Seongguksu. Before that, a thousand and two hundred years ago, when Heluram ascended the demons.”
“It’s often found before Masin Gangrim. Then I’ll go and ask. Are you a demon dragon?”
“What if you say yes?”
“You have to kick it.”
“Yes, you’d better stay still, Murakan.”
Murakan shrugged as Jean restrained him.
“Why?”
“No, there’s no way to prove it. It might not be honest. Above all, if you make a sudden fuss about your identity, there’s no answer. This is Lord Ron’s banquet hall.”
If Murakan’s actions would ruin the banquet, it would have been entirely up to Jin.
“Jin’s right, Murakan. Why on earth are you wearing a hair? Besides, maybe their blood smells like weapons. It’s unlikely, but in that case, it might be a normal human being. Only weapons belonged to someone like the Devil Dragon or Vanessa.”
Zephyrn must have been scolded, but he turned around scratching his back head.
Then naturally Jin and her eyes met, and she smiled and waved her hand.
“Hey, if you’re as strong as I am, you don’t have much to think about. What do you know? Oh, by the way, that Jaffirin or whatever, he’s a hopeless idiot.”
“By the way, Quikantel. If he’s really a demon, I’m sure he came to see me for a reason. I think… .. That must be the horse book. Rontelgius’s.”
Rontelgius’s Mar book.
The thing that came to my mind a few months ago when I raided Joshua’s secret villa. If the devil had anything to do with himself, that would be all.
“I think so, too, Jean. We’ll need to find out about Zephyrin when the banquet.”
“I have business with the Black Kings anyway. After the banquet, I’ll visit the main building of the Heukwangdan. If you have a chance, it would be nice to meet the leader of the Black King at the banquet hall.”
The world’s best mercenaries, the Black Royal Army, were among the most important neutral forces the Qin should embrace.
It is a mercenary group with potential that even Looncandel cannot ignore.
“And when it turns out that Jaffirin has something to do with Rontelgius, we can look forward to finding out about Joshua and their relationship.”
“But Confucius.”
“Yes, it’s En.”
“How did Jephirin know that Confucius had a mador?”
“Maybe it’s because you felt the unique mana of a horse or a demon dragon, Enya. We’ve had that ominous thing by our side for the last few months, so it must have caught you.”
Quikantel answered on behalf of Jean.
“Oh, then the Devil Dragon is a great baboon…….”
After finding Mado, Tikan has been searching for information about Lontelgius.
But since there has been no income so far, the appearance of Zephyrin could have been a clue.
Also, the presence of the Devil Dragon cannot have a good effect on the world of humanity.
It was also important to reveal the identity and purpose of the Zephyrin as soon as possible.
Of course, there’s nothing wrong with her being an ordinary human being.
While the party was talking about Zephyrin, another figure came to their table.
And he approached, unlike Zephyrin, with a look full of apparent murder and malice.
He did not even try to conceal his energy, so that others who had read his life had fixed their eyes.
“Whoa, what the hell is that? It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such an ugly eye.”
Murakan, who was offended by the attitude, narrowed his forehead. Other colleagues did not react differently.
“Gin Looncandel.”
Jin, who raises his head and makes eye contact with him.
Jean could immediately identify who he was.
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Rata Prochi. The family of Pei Prochi, captured by Jean not long ago, and the young head of the ghost band.
“Little boy. Pass my word on to this fearless bastard. If you don’t open your eyes well, I’ll never let you see again.”
“It says so, Mr. Rata. Prochi’s demons, what’s your business with me?”
Despite Murakan’s remarks and Jin’s calm voice, Rata’s feelings remained unchanged.
However, it seemed that it was not because he regained his composure, but because he came with anger all the way to his head in the first place, there was nothing more to turn.
“Did you kill him?”
It was a story about Pay.
“I saved it.”
“I won’t ask you twice. Tell me what you want.”
There was a commotion around. This was because it had a distinctly different tendency from Looncandel’s banquets and single-wooded parties. It is not a feast to fight recklessly just because we have a grudge against each other.
Nevertheless, everyone seemed to expect it.
Runkandel’s twelve flagpole, which is said to have devastated the sword’s garden with a single body, and the ghost leader who is considered to be the reforestation of Smarion.
It’s hard to find a better spectacle anywhere.
‘Will the 12th Runkandel’s rider have another wave in the world?’
‘Lata Prochi is also a monster. If the 12th rider defeats him, the top riders in Looncandel will be threatened again.’
The viewers were looking forward to it.
Jean didn’t want to fight Rata.
It was because the Ghost University, like the Black Royal Army, was an important neutral force to recruit as a ally.
As the main camp is located in Beimant, the ghost band could also be of great help in keeping the future empire in check if it could be recruited.
Of course, big powers such as Looncandel, Zipple, and Beacon have been working hard to recruit them as allies for a long time. There is a good reason why forces such as the Black Kings and the Ghosts have been “neutral.”
Naturally, it was because if one side was wrong, the group’s existence itself would be in jeopardy.
That’s why the neutral forces of scale have existed in Looncandel sometimes, sometimes in the jipple, sometimes in the bison, sometimes out of business with nowhere.
‘But now all neutral forces must gather. To go beyond me to the throne of Looncandel, to bring down the Zipple. By all means.’
When Jipple completes the drinking stones, and they start to achieve what they want.
Not only Looncandel but also those standing in the gray area will be done by then.
In a manipulated world, it would be impossible to even exist in its own right.
‘I have to let everyone know that I’m the only one getting the means to stop it.’
While Jean was thinking about it for a while, Rata was showing increasingly strong hostility.
He must be really tired to make us allies. Perhaps if I had answered that I had killed Pei, I would have pushed the sword in without hesitation.’
It was certainly a notorious ghost captain in front of me.
But for Jin, he felt only as a rebel suffering from severe puberty.
They should be coaxed into guiding them to the right path.
“I haven’t thought of anything yet.”
“Then think about it right away.”
“What if you don’t?”
“I said I wouldn’t ask twice. There’s no negotiation, and you’re an enemy with me forever.”
“It sounds like you’re going to turn the whole Looncandel into an enemy.”
“I believe in the family, and I’ve heard it’s not a kind of installation. Well, you can interpret it that way if you want. Here’s Veradine Zipple, and I’m ready to talk to him, too.
Despite his carelessness, Rata was indeed the head of the Ghosts.
He knows what can most effectively pressure Jean even when anger is rising to the top of his head.
in the midst of agonizing over what answer to offer
I could see Veradin standing behind Latah and coughing in vain.
He grinned at Jean, and said,
“Well, Mr. Rata. I’m not ready to talk to you. When did the Ghosts and the Looncandel form an alliance?”
