CH 197

old age

Although it is less now with the development of scientific civilization, sailors have always believed in superstitions from time immemorial.

The Dragon King is angry!

Ajae! Where is the dragon king? Come in!

At the urging of the young captain, the middle-aged man came to his senses and entered the cabin.

Fortunately, this ship was quick to make decisions.

Instead of trying to pull the net, they quickly abandoned it and turned the boat around.

boo boo.

All the sailors evacuated to the cabin, and the captain thought only of living, giving up all greed.

A few boats rushing through the nets with a greed for meat were sucked into the swirling waters.

Seeing this, a ship that had been evacuating late suddenly soared into the air.

puaah.

To be precise, something huge tongs lifted the ship into the air.

The terrible thing happened next.

Quajiic!

When the giant claws closed, the fishing boat was shattered in pieces.

Aww!

Meanwhile, the fisherman who falls into the sea is a lucky case. Because there were more than three people who were crushed with the ship and died as they were.

Boo woo woo woo!

A huge wave came crashing down.

The boat was overflowing, and the figure of a monster hidden by the waves was visible.

Ahhhhhhhhh.

A sound wave, like the sound of a low-pitched stomach, shot out of the monster's mouth.

Wow!

It's not very loud, but it makes my ears hum.

Hold on you guys!

Boo woo woo.

The ship ran at full speed.

The four fishing boats that were fishing in the immediate vicinity had already disappeared.

Instead, a monster that appears more clearly.

Oh, it's coming.

The monster resembled a crab.

It was a terribly large crab.

They were already chasing the ships that were running away from the surrounding ships.

shoot ah

The island seemed to be floating.

And at a great speed!

Hey guys! Get ready to fall into the water!

Captain Bang Sang-jun shouted.

It's all wrong!

It's already gone!

What are you talking about! Put on your vest!

Bang Sang-jun grabbed the key and shouted a whale whale.

'Damn it, greed for money .'

There are many reasons not to do it.

A week of peace after the first fishing that sneaked out and returned to full.

it became poison

Bang Sang-jun clenched his teeth, thinking that the other wrecked ships were his responsibility.

Hey guys! My sorry Kuma.

Don't do it again!

They are laborers who have been helping fishery since their father's generation. I learned a lot from inheriting a ship and being a captain.

It is a plate to accompany these good people on the road to the underworld because of greed for money

shoot ah

The monster is already far away.

His claws were lifted.

puaah.

It seems that there is a huge mountain that obscures the sun in the sky.

The spray turned into rain.

shua ah.

A huge claw comes down.

unrealistic

Such a big crab, and the current situation that it comes to.

If it collides with that, the ship will break and die.

[I came.]

shua ah

A white arrow flew from afar.

[I'm sorry!]

The loud voice echoed in the heart, not the air.

Is this the voice of King Yeomna that resonates in my head?

[Human peace of mind.]

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A white arrow clenched its claws.

Chur!

The clipped claws fell with a scream and unfortunately hit one side of the ship.

Kwajik!

With that alone, one of the fishing boats was torn and tilted.

Due to the monster's chaos, the surrounding digging heights are extremely high.

Hold on you guys!

Sangjun-ah! Everyone has to jump! I can't save this!

Alguma! Hold on for now! If you fall in now, you'll all die!

The boat cannot be saved.

I don't do it out of greed.

If you jump now, you will be drowned in a mad sea swirling here and there.

He leans against the slowly sinking ship, hoping that the monster will die from the attack of an unknown.

I somehow grabbed the rudder and caught the boat swaying to and fro.

I don't know who it is, but please kill that monster!

[I'm sorry!]

The monarch was angry.

Even a missile from mainland China could not destroy his carapace, but a parasite-like stick from somewhere.

[It's a parasite!]

The white man who read the monarch's thoughts was furious.

His body, which had been lodged between his claws, grew larger.

Gugugugugung Palace.

As a snake sheds its skin, its huge body quickly overwhelms the blue crab monster.

Shush Shush.

The monster's eyeballs fell off as the fluttering tongue swung like a whip.

Aww!

How could a crab like that howl?

The odd-looking mouth consisted of dozens of tentacles. The guy was trying to bite the white sand.

[I do not dare to fit a body like you.]

Dumpling.

As the white sand, who had been growing in size, tightened, the blue crab monster's carapace crossed its limit.

Kwajik! Awkward!

Turn it off.

The stiff tentacles that had been stretched out with fierce force drooped.

As the monarch-level monster died, the dimensional energy that had been condensed spread to him, but the white sand did not get even a handful of energy.

Level 99 Imoogi.

I've endured those dreadful years without killing myself.

[Goodbye, Yongsaeng.]

The large, white Imoogi shed tears.

woo woo woo.

The sea that had been running wildly quickly became a calm swell, and the fishermen standing at the tip of the sinking boat prayed while looking at the large Imoogi.

Thank you, Dragon King.

Aww, Dragon King.

Dragon King. Please heal all of our grandchildren.

They were simply grateful or surprised, making a niche wish, and rejoicing at the relief that the fishermen were alive.

They jumped out of a ship that had already been wrecked and more than half submerged and each depended on the float.

Wii yi ing.

At that time, a transport drone that flew with electric power from not far away stopped in their skies.

woo woo woo.

The hatch opened and a man jumped like a submerged person.

fondant.

After a long dive, a head popped out.

In his hand was a yellow ore.

Pooh!

"Who are you?"

Oh, this is Han Dong-soo.

Dongsoo smiled brightly and pointed to the emblem on the shoulder of the battlesuit.

I'm from the Guardian Guild.

Ah!

Is there anyone in Korea who doesn't know the Guardian Guild?

Come on, let's go.

He is a fellow fellow with SSS-level physical abilities.

He learned all kinds of miscellaneous skills there, and among the general public, he showed abilities that were almost at the level of entry-level follicles.

Papa.

They rescued people and grabbed the rope that came down from the drone and climbed up.

Twitch!

let's go.

Yep.

The support staff who grabbed the cockpit of the transport drone drove it, and in the meantime, the white sage, which had shrunk, flew like a flying fish that jumped out of the water and fell into the drone.

Hey, Dragon King.

Dragon King!

The old fishermen looked at the white sand and bowed down.

[The feeling is new.]

Humans have a habit of serving old plants and animals.

'Isn't there anyone who worships the old man?'

Since there have been many years of life, the worship of such humans is not unprecedented.

It's something that has often happened, and I'd be treated like this until I came to Earth.

[Raise your head.]

Hey, Dragon King.

This time, please help my son get a job.

Please help our daughter-in-law to give birth to a healthy grandchild this time.

Dong-soo shook his head in embarrassment as he saw them saying their wishes right away as if they were ready.

[You lack sincerity.]

Aww, Dragon King.

Watching each one take out the wet banknotes, Dong-soo spoke lightly into Baek-sa's ear.

It all comes down to my brother.

[Sheesh.]

It's been a long time since I've been worshiped by humans and tried to find some self-esteem, but I hit a candle.

Are you referring to the man who tamed him?

[Call the monarch again when it comes out.]

Shush.

The white sand was almost the size of an earthworm and disappeared in the drone's storage box.

An aircraft carrier was approaching from afar while the drone rescued the survivors one by one from among the wrecked ships.

Guardian Guild Aircraft Carrier No.

defender.

Wii ing.

The transport drone returned and unloaded the survivors.

The captain rushed to greet Han Dong-soo, who had returned from his mission.

You've worked hard.

Ah, Mr. Saekhui.

Hey!

Oh, take it easy. Power. With the same family.

I'm impressed!

The Korean name is Sa Saek-Hwi.

He is Lieutenant Saseki, who recently became naturalized.

There was a media war for a while over the issue of repatriation of captured naval forces along with the capture of prison ships with Japan.

The prison ship was taken as a loot and all prisoners were repatriated, but half of the remaining personnel remained voluntarily.

'Even if you return, you will be governed by the military law. I will be loyal.'

In particular, Lieutenant Saseki was the first to pray and pray, but Miso Kim gladly accepted it.

To be precise, it was difficult to find a skilled person with experience in operating aircraft carriers, but Sasaekhui, who even naturalized himself, was fully loyal.

In fact, he was quite satisfied.

He became a captain, and he has an enemy in the world's most famous guardian guild.

'Same family.'

Sasaekhui struggled to hold back tears.

A warm word from Director Han Dong-soo.

Those words moved the thoughtful spirit.

Then take good care of the crab carcass.

Hey!

"Hey, it's because you and your family can relax."

I don't know.

While the guardian ship was recovering the mangled corpse of the monarch, the drone carrying a fellow animal headed for the next destination.

*

The Moorims and Mamons who divided the nine planets.

The momentum of the Moorim League that Suho joined was amazing.

It took only 7 days to recover all the lost areas and reach the original border.

The sight of the villages burned to ashes and the civilians who were exploited in a short moment was tragic.

While the samurai of the Moorimmaeng took control of them, they worked hard to establish a barracks for the leaders of the Moorimmaeng who had no place to live.

A barracks twice as large as that of the Moorim Maengju.

Low-ranking samurai installed it carefully, lit a bonfire, and served the owner of the barracks.

[You can sleep here.]

An unidentified master from the blood cult.

A hidden talent that has never been released yet.

A person who treats blood demons.

blood scoundrel.

"Yeah, young people have suffered."

[Hey!]

When Lee Sookja patted his back, the warriors turned to ice.

A person's intentions precede their actions.

He gave up his back without living.

If the old woman had been a master of longhand, her spine would have been pulled out.

Hey, let's go. Let's go to sleep.

The old woman waves her hand.

do you mean back away?

chuck.

[Rest in peace.]

The two low-ranking samurai, who had full power, hurriedly backed away and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

He's a very talented person. I didn't notice it at all.

Do you have a talent event like this in the middle of the night?

An old monster from a blood cult.

Lee Sook-jae waved his hand and smiled.

Ahh, I don't even know what kind of bullshit you're talking about.

How unique and pretty is how young people even take care of old people's beds.

Foreign children are very kind.

Sookja Lee was satisfied and went into the barracks.

The warm air greeted him, and the bed neatly arranged on one side was soft.

If you sleep like this in the homeless, it's not like a hotel.

Sookja Lee, who lay down to sleep, closed his eyes and immediately got up with a frown.

It sounds like a nonsense because a filthy bastard put it all around the Lord.

Dang Jin-cheol repeats the same words so much that even though it's in a foreign language, I'm almost memorizing it now.

It's reckless even if you look at it with scolding and rebellion.

I know you're listening to this bastard! Come in.

swish.

Dangjincheol entered the barracks as if he was waiting.

Mom what's up?

You bastard bastard! She sleeps well without listening to a single word.

I am a filial son. Prepared filial son.

Lee Sook-ja shook his head.

If there is a bastard who speaks two words with one mouth, that's what he's talking about.

He is saying that he is a filial piety, but at the same time he is chanting gugyeol in full tone.

Truly you bastard. What should I do?

Dang Jin-cheol hurrahed at Lee Sook-ja's declaration of white flag.

Mom makes coriander. Sit here!

I don't know the meaning of the sentence, but it doesn't matter.

From introductory engineering to operation, he will help you.

Dang Jin-cheol's hand touched the noble blood of Lee Sook-ja, who sat cross-legged.

Ugh.

A warm energy flowed through his spine, and Lee Sook-ja slowly learned the method of ascending naegong-sim.