Jong-seok, holding a newly created experience book in his hand, smiled and looked at the empty altar.
"By the way... What's wrong with this?"
Seeing the empty foundation, I was stabbed for no reason. No, not for nothing. I had to be stabbed because I stole it.
I did it because I knew it was theft and bad, but I still have a conscience.
Jong-seok, who had been agonizing for a while, ate up his appetite. Things have already been done, and the stone has turned into a book.
Even if it didn't change into a book and it had the shape of a stone, it would have stood out.
That's how important an experience book is to Jong-seok.
"I'm sorry, but I have to take it."
Jong-seok, who murmured small at the altar, clapped his hands several times in the morning, just as the Divine Hall did on the altar.
Then he carefully entered the main gate and came out.
And then he started to get out of the shrine very quickly.
After getting out of the shrine, Jong-seok changed his clothes and began to go back the way he had come.
After returning to school, Jong-seok entered the school classroom where volunteers from Cheonsu-gun stayed.
While sleeping, Jong-seok carefully went to his seat and took a pencil out of his bag and came out.
Jong-seok, who came up to the rooftop, put his experience book on one side of the desk and took a chair.
Jong-seok, who was looking at the experience book on the desk, opened the bookcase.
Sreuk!
Jong-seok stroked the paper with a soft spread of bookshelf.
It was a piece of paper that felt a little soft and a little rough.
And Jong-seok liked the texture of the paper, so I was satisfied with the texture.
"You've certainly recreated the feeling in my memory.
With a smile on his favorite paper, Jong-seok picked up a pencil and wrote.
Jong-seok nodded at the answer to the experience book as if to write down experiences instead of saying nonsense.
The first time I met an experience book, I wrote in the experience book with light.
Laughing at 10,000 experiences, Jong-seok wrote down what he got his second experience book.
The experience of falling from work made Jong-seok's appetite grow stronger.
'It's a once-in-a-lifetime experience, so it's falling off. But 2,500, where is it?
Originally, the maximum amount of experience given by the experience book is 2,500. You've got 2,500 hands-on experiences.
However, I had 10,000 new experiences.
Jong-seok, who nodded to him, began to write down the experiences that gave him a lot of experience.
***
Jong-seok smiled at the article in his experience book. Now Jong-seok was gaining experience by writing down his experiences in his book.
Experience books manage experiences independently before they are combined. Therefore, if I write down my experience in A's experience book and B's experience book, I could get the experience value separately.
He made the mistake of letting them join together because he didn't know that experience books would be combined only before. So I didn't get a separate experience.
But I won't make such a mistake this time. This time, I will extract as much experience as possible from my experience book.
And then we'll combine our experience books.
Even so, I had no experience these days, but for the last time, it was as if it had been raining hard.
Besides...
The experience book obtained from the shrine was finished in the Stone Age. That meant that all of Jong-seok's experiences were experiences and amazing experiences that no one had ever experienced.
It was like 2,500 for getting on a plane or 2,500 for getting on a train.
So, I brought my experience book and I was getting close to 100,000 experiences just by writing it.
There are so many stories to write there that you will be able to get all the experience of Eugene that you couldn't open due to lack of experience.
When Jong-seok, who had gained personal experience, tried to write again, Hwang Hee-jin's voice came from behind.
"What are you doing here without sleeping?"
When Jong-seok turned around, Hwang Hee-jin was rubbing his eyes. He looked up at the sky and nodded.
The sun was rising before I knew it.
I didn't know time was passing by for the fun of getting experience.
"You woke up early."
Hwang Hee-jin glanced at the book as Jong-seok covered his experience book.
"What book is it?"
"It's nothing.
Hwang Hee-jin sat next to Jong-seok without further questioning him.
"You're going back today, aren't you?"
"Health center can't be empty."
"I want to come with you."
"Brother... come with the volunteers here."
"You've seen it, but now they're seriously injured, so there's no patient in a hurry. And that's what Japanese medical staff can do without us. "I don't think we need to be here."
Jong-seok nodded at Hwang Hee-jin's words. I've been through it yesterday, but I'm sure there aren't that many patients.
Even if there was, it was a headache, indigestion, and abrasion.
If there were any more patients, they would come back with injuries.
It seemed that there was no need for a health doctor in Cheonsu County because the Japanese medical staff here could handle it.
"Still, patients are coming, and my brother and health doctors are treating patients, so it's not necessary not to be here. Think of it as a good thing. 'Cause you have your brothers, and the medical staff here are taking a breather.'
"Phew!"
Hwang Hee-jin, who shook his head with a sigh, raises his body.
"Let's wash up and eat. It takes a long time to wash up if you're late."
When Hwang Hee-jin said, Jong-seok nodded and took his experience book and came down.
Jong-seok, who had been treated until lunch, waved to Hwang Hee-jin who wanted to follow him and returned to Korea.
In the experience book brought from Japan, Jong-seok wrote down his experiences whenever he had time and gained experience.
And Hwang Hee-jin and his health doctors came back after Jong-seok came to Korea and stayed for another week to do medical service.
According to Hwang Hee-jin, a burglar broke into a shrine and stole his body before he returned.
I felt sorry for him, but...Even if this happens again, Jong-seok would have stolen the same book of experience.
***
There are three important things in farming. The seed of land, water, and plants, how to divide and manage these three things, separates the good from the bad.
And you have to see three things about looking at the ground. First...
Jong-seok nodded at the article in the book of experience.
"Surely, these are experiences that go with Ooyama Tzumi."
Jong-seok, who only wrote his own experiences in his experience book, was curious about the experiences in this book.
So I was the owner of this book. I got the experience of the thought-provoking Ooyama-tsumi.
Experience in mountains, farming, and hunting. I'm honored as the god of mountain, farming, and hunting, so I've gained experience with him.
And the experience was pretty good. It's not enough compared to science now, but it's pretty good considering the times.
When I saw it, I thought it was thanks to the experience book that Ooyama-tsumi was called a god.
Food is still a big weapon and has a lot of power, although it is less influential than the past.
And in the days of Ooyama Tzumi, there was no more to talk about.
Food was the only way to increase the population, and that population could make more food and have more power.
Ooyama-tsumi would have produced and secured food from his farming and hunting experience in the Experience Book.
There's a mountain experience... The book of experience contained things about mountains.
Among the things that come from the mountains, things that are medicine, poison, food, food, etc.
That's why Ooyama-tsumi was called the god of mountain, farming, and hunting.
With knowledge that no one else knows.
And perhaps Ooyama-tsumi does not refer to one person, but to the whole family.
Thinking like that, Jong-seok looked at his experience book.
For a month after getting a new experience book, Jong-seok wrote whenever he had time.
So I got a lot of experience. All the experiences above 500 seemed to have been acquired.
The only things I didn't do were experience below 500. Jong-seok, who had been reading the book for a while,
What experience have you not yet used?
Jong-seok smiled at the side of the book.
"1,250,000... That'sir.
Jong-seok, who was looking at the numbers in his experience book, nodded and opened his desk.
Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
In the soft open drawer, there was a thimchi book.
Carefully, he carried the book of experience on his desk and put it on the bed.
We separate them so that they don't touch each other.
After coming from Japan, I put my original experience book in my desk like I was sealing it, but I never took it out.
It's a big deal if you touch it by mistake and merge it together.
Looking at the experience book I took out in a month, Jong-seok spread it out and wrote an article.
Jong-seok smiled as the book of experience created a strange writing.
'Experience books are certainly different from answering depending on whether you have experience or not.'
The experience book I brought from Japan was a little blunt. But the original book of experience gave me a friendly answer.m.
The book of experience seemed to form a character based on one's own experience.
With that in mind, Jong-seok wrote a letter.
surprised at Jong-seok's writing, he began to photograph... And the writing came to mind.
I began to write down what happened when Jong-seok found his experience book in Japan.
Along with giving the experience value fast, the experience book wanted to contact the new experience book.
Thinking that somehow he was excited, Jong-seok picked up an experience book from his bed and put it on top of it.
Argh!
As I've seen before, two books of Experience Book with golden energy emerged into the air and began to rotate.
And then, at that moment, there was a strong light, and then the light began to fade.
Argh!
Jong-seok smiled at the appearance of the experience book as he slowly stepped down to the floor.
"Let's see how much has changed."
Even when experience books were combined before, the color became darker and the pattern changed.
And again, the color was darker and the pattern changed.
Jong-seok, who was looking at such experience books, opened the bookcase and looked at the paper. Fortunately, the paper maintained Jong-seok's favorite style.
And now we need to find out what's changed.
Now that I've absorbed a book of experience, it's like an upgrade.
So it was time to check what had changed. With an interesting face like a child holding a new toy in his hand, Jong-seok picked up a pencil and wrote.
The writings on Jong-seok began to come up with new ideas.