318 Daddy's too strong. Episode 317.

It was about the same time it was wandering around the center as usual.

Basically, the central investigation was the first to gather information through 'interpretation history'. It was actually cumbersome to observe one by one, but the information that could be obtained from it was negligible, so Dojun was constantly using the interpreter.

by the way

[The 'interpreter' has become 80% skilled.]

[As conditions are met, a change in 'interpreter' occurs.]

[The rating of 'interpreter' rises from 'the remains of the heart' to 'the oil'.]

a sudden flash of messages

However, Do-jun only watched the letters passing calmly without a change of expression. The rise in Artifact's rating was an occasional occurrence, but in fact Dojun was surprised inside. It was my first time seeing the only grade as Dojun.

[interpretation saataraxia]

Classification: miscellaneous goods/subsidies

Rating : Only()

Completion: 80%

Anti-horsepower: 10(+800)

Description: An encyclopedia (Guhyeon) of the central part compiled by Epicurus, a traveler in Simgye. Touch the magnifying glass button on the blank page to point to the target, and the information on that target is contained on the page.(Central only) The higher the degree of completeness, the higher the anti-horsepower.

It was confirmed that the rating was changed from Simgye's relics to the only one.

Do-joon's gaze stopped in one place for a while as he was reading the interpreter's explanation. Soon after, the moment you touch the word Guhyeon with your fingers.

[Central will review your qualifications.]

[Performs the condition.]

[Some of the eroded dimensions are enabled.]

Countless people in the midfield referred to Mount Gonryun as mysterious.

Cheonoe Stream, which cannot be reached by human power. It wasn't just a mystery that the mountains were rough or the weather was nasty. Even a first-class master cannot guarantee his life if he recklessly enters the mountain. Even the North Sea Ice Palace and the Cheonchuk, which are called "taxes," are three pieces of blood compared to their plight, and storytellers who like to catch them used to talk.

Also, there was a rumor about Mt. Gonryun.

They said that there is a force that can't keep up with all the great literary circles in the world, such as the old file room and the five generations.

At one time, there was a rumor that the loss of the bloodstream that covered the midfield with blood was caused by the head of the power present in the troubled area, but it gradually became a myth over time. The name is now considered only a floating legend.

the Heavenly Horse Divine

But the forces that seemed to exist only in legend existed.

A mysterious valley, somewhere...….

***

There are beings within the Catholic Church who cannot dare to look.

those who wield enormous influence over the Protestant Church, whose title is Mazon or Major. However, they rarely showed their faces in their respective training camps as they sold out the Divinity School of Military Merit. It was what the Moorim people called closed training.

anyway

Here's a boy.

"Oh, my God... "

The boy was choking up to his chin and venting a near scream. He was a cadet of the Heuksal School, an educational institution that exists within the Chunma Divine Church. His name is Jonghak. Like other cadets, he is also one of those who lost his family by blood and lived a wandering life.

"Jae-en-jang. You're last again!"

Other cadets are already ahead of me.

Not long after entering school, Jong-hak, who had not yet learned much, stopped running and fell down on the spot. The death penalty and his private residence were not even seen, so he decided to take a late rest anyway.

Still a long way to the target point.

I lean on the tree thinking about taking a break. But soon he shook his head. You can't be weak already. The death penalty and his private residence will be waiting for him at the top. The four armies had a personality that even a single loser didn't want.

"Yes."

Raise the shaking legs. The end of school was no better than a wreck. Probably the same goes for other executions and private homes. It's not just hard on its own. Everyone's having a hard time. It was a strange thing in a way. It was really hard even though it was only a short distance of about 10 ri. When I was in the world, I didn't know it was hard to run 10 miles all day, but it was hard to even "walk 1," let alone 10 miles.

First of all, we start by adjusting to Mt. Gonryun.

At first, I thought that the word "adaptation" meant learning the topography and geography of Mt. Gonryun. However, the "adaptation" that the four soldiers were referring to was completely different. Who would have thought it would have been to get used to it, as it is tens of times harder than it is to walk or run a little bit.

Torture.

I couldn't run anymore. It was too hard.

So the end of school was walking. Would he have walked so frantically?

I realized the end of school. Now that he's lost.

'.......'

A cold sweat rolled down. Not simply because you're lost.

It's important to be out of the way. This is one of the most feared things among the Catholic teachers. There was a high chance that he would die if he deviated from the forestation that had been cleared only by his skills, not by his mazone or major salary.

'Bba, I need to find my way quickly!’

There are several reasons, but the greatest of the dangers of getting out of a set path was the existence of a spirit. The great creatures of mysterious power on Mount Gonryun each had their own territory, most likely the territory of any one except for a set path.

It is said that the spirits are extremely loath to invade their territory.

Minimum death if caught.

The last day of school turned pale. The already steep breathing became increasingly unstable. The end of the school decided to go back the way it had walked. I thought it was the best way to find the right way. But did he say that bad news overlaps?

"Huh?"

My feet suddenly fell out.

"Huh?"

It's falling down.

The cliff was the place where he took a step through the grass.

The end of the school was falling apart, unable to keep its balance properly.

Shoo-woo!

But fortunately.

Caught in the bushes that were sticking out of the cliff with a flutter, the buffered wind slowed down the drop and quickly stretched his hand to the cliff. They can't overcome their weight, and their fingertips rub against the stone floor, causing pain to the skin.

"Turn it off..."

When I landed on the floor, I could see that my fingers had already turned upside down. The end of school was in despair, with no time to shed tears in pain. As I look up, I can see a distant cliff at a glance. The end of school, which flung and sank to the floor, was devastated.

"... ...from the novel, you get a start in this situation."

The main characters of the novel, which contains the contents of a group of books on the market, were found to meet an elderly person when they fell from a cliff, or obtained hidden secret benefits. Jong-hak looked up at the sky with a vain smile.

"Hoo."

The end of school rose with a deep sigh. I had to come up with a way. How to get up there. However, I couldn't think of anything right. Climbing up a cliff like this is ridiculous. The most realistic option is to wait here. A soldier who doesn't want a single loser must find it strange that one cadet doesn't arrive over time and scour the neighborhood...….

"......there's no way.”

Let me think again.

It is extremely dangerous to get out of a set path.

The four armies also had outstanding skills, but they were never Majon or major payers. Therefore, it was impossible to find them at the risk of being killed by the spirits. No, you wouldn't be able to do it even if you wanted to.

Of course, the four armies could report to the upper line and ask for the end of school, but finding those who might be training for closure was like finding needles in the desert, and even if they did, seeking their cooperation was as difficult as picking up the stars in the sky.

'But if it's you....’

Cheonbi Daeju Ma-seon, Yeo-pyeong.

Other major players and marzons have not met in person either, but rumors have it that they have the most normal personality among them. It's just the hardest to find.

'...... eh?'

At that time, I felt like I could see a person from afar.

No. Inyoung wasn't the only one.

'Crazy!'

A giant shadow.

It's a giant... with a height that looks like 10 pages long enough. Wolf

Jonghak blinked his eyes, then rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.

'Yeo, you're a spirit!’

a creature that had only been told of

The end of the school was startled and backed away. When I wondered if he dared to come to punish me for violating the territory, calm suddenly came.

'What is it? Enemy...I don't feel it. And what's next to each other?’

I heard that a spirit attacks a person who has invaded the territory.

But contrary to rumors, that giant wolf seemed to perceive the man next to him as a colleague.

Boom. Boom.

It's coming up this way. And the man's clothes first came into the view of the end of school.

I realized it was quite unusual.

What a strange dress. The kind I've never seen in my life.

It was obviously not a uniform or a robe worn by Protestant teachers.

At least it didn't seem to be a warrior. So what is it? Why is it on Mount Gonryun?

'Ah!'

One idea that flashes through the mind of the momentary end of school.

One who is off the beaten track of Mt. Gonryun. And clothes that I've never seen before.

Even the most important thing is that they are not afraid and they are not.

'No way!'

I came to the conclusion that the end of the school might be a mazone that the man in front of him had only heard rumors about. Or maybe it's Daeju. However, it was judged that it was highly likely that he was one of the most powerful members of the Protestant Church.

Crrrrrrrrrrr.

When the spirit came to an end of school, it showed its teeth fiercely.

Soon the man next to him raised his hand to restrain him.

The giant wolf 'chirping, chirping' to match its size, and rubbed its nose in the man's hand.

'It's not wrong.

After completing his own calculations, Jong-hak knelt down.

Whoo-woo-woong!

He knocks his forehead hard enough to make the floor ring and bows on his stomach.

And the mountain said aloud to the top of her voice, "Go away."

"Thousand-thousand! Manmaangbok! The Neo-Confucian Malhak dare to meet Ma Zhone!"

...right?

Jonghak rolled his eyes with a peep in his eyes.

I can only see the ground, but....

after a while

The man said calmly.

"Get up."

The moment I heard the man's voice.

The end of the school called a pleasant surprise to one's heart. Indeed! Your guess was the answer!

"Yes! Thank you!"

The end of school sprang up.

And looked up at the man slowly.

Somehow he looked so gentle for Majon. But how is it? one cannot judge a person by his appearance

"You're a cadet of the academy."

"Yes!"

The voice of Jong-hak shook with great tension.

Man, no, Dojun looked up at Jonghak's burton fingers and looked up at the cliff.

"You must have fallen off during training."

"I'm ashamed to say I'm lost."

Dojun nodded.

I looked at the blacklang, the spirit that was beside me.

Then, the black tiger opened his mouth wide and bit Jonghak's collar and threw it into the air.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The end of the school fell on the back of the Black Rang.

I can feel soft fur.

And the black tiger jumped high into the sky, kicking the ground.

Damjungho frowned at Jonghak, who ran from far away.

The death penalty and his wife have already arrived and are waiting for me to eat.

I thought I'd have to punish him for coming a late hour.

"End of school!"

At the sound of calling himself, Jonghak even squeezed out his wet energy and ran toward the target point.

I felt as if I was going to get sick, but I tried hard to hold it in and approached Damjungho.

"Oh, my gosh... Sorry, I'm sorry. There...What happened was....”

Again, again. It's an excuse.

Dam Joong-ho sighed with his arms crossed.

"Come on, let's hear what other excuses you're making today.”

"Come on, not an excuse....”

"Just say it quickly."

"In fact, I missed the death penalty and my private residence, but I got lost in the middle of the road and fell into the cliff."

"Are you saying you're off the road?"

"...yeah."

"Fell on the cliff?"

"Yes."

It was a big accident if I got out of the way and fell on a cliff.

I don't know if it's another mountain, but it's like death on Mount Gonryun.

Dam Joong-ho touched his forehead. His forehead was engraved with .

Because I could already smell the smell of lies.

"So, how did you get up?"

"I was actually giving up. However, in the distance, a large wolf and a person were approaching. I was surprised.”

"......."

"It was a spirit! And it was MaZon who came with the spirit!"

"......."

"Majon must have felt sorry for me, and he told the spirit to lift me up again, and the creature flew high into the sky with me on its back!"

Dam Joong-ho gave a look of surprise.

"End of school."

"Yes!"

"Wouldn't you be deceived if you made some good excuses?"

"...Oh, no. Rice, not an excuse. The real Mazon...…."

"Whoo...."

"End of school."

"Yes?"

"Even the Mazons can't handle the spirit. Not to mention the great masters. Do you understand what I mean?"

"......."

"Let's go back."

Damjungho soon led the cadets down the road.

The death penalty and his family members patted him on the shoulder as he passed the end of the school, which blinked his eyes with a dumb expression. The end of the school thought, walking behind them.

'Then what the hell was that guy...'