Chapter 518: 518
Solso Baek hid his hands full of cold sweat in his sleeves. I couldn't get rid of my nervousness.
It was just distant.
It was too shocking, too frightening a sight for a young man to handle.
"Magyo."
Only what Chung-Myung said came to mind in the white mind.
Take a good look at it. Who's in the North Sea right now. What the hell are you dealing with?
What the hell have you been looking at all this whole time?
Just because they defeated Solchon Sang and recovered the North Sea, everyone rang the winning bell without reservation.
Even though there was a real problem.
Solso Baek stole his face with his chilly fingertips.
Thinking about the conversation I had just had at the palace, I couldn't bear to lift my face in front of Hwasan's disciples.
How pathetic would the Chung-Myung seal have thought of the Binggung?
He knew that such demons were breathing in the North Sea, but he did not feel any sense of crisis. Like an idiot who doesn't notice a sharp knife even though it's right in front of his neck.
"Hoooooooooooooooosh…….”
Solso Baek's breath gradually grew heavy. My face turned red and I couldn't breathe out.
At that moment, someone's hand fell on his shoulder.
"Oh……."
The refreshing energy penetrated through his shoulders raised his head. Before I knew it, Dang-Soso came up and looked at me with a worried face.
"You don't have to look at it."
"……Oh, no."
Solso Baek shook his head and bit his little lips. Then he glanced sideways. Seeing Chung-Myung crying, he said with a determined face.
"I have to see it with my own eyes. 'Cause that's what Master Chung-Myung said.'
He shivered up to the window.
That buck.
That buck.
What a strange thing it was. In this mess, the quiet footsteps of a man resonate so loudly.
The battlefield was filled with screams of fleeing people and death from dying people.
So it was impossible to hear those little footsteps.
But his movements penetrated into everyone's eyes and ears.
Crossing the battlefield as if on a walk, he approached the place where the Bingo and the horseman met and waved lightly.
"Get back."
"Yes!"
The marchers, who had been brutally exterminating the Bingoes all along, stepped back at once and lined up behind the man.
“…….”
However, the faces of the bingguks who saw the scene became even more pale.
It was a commonsense order.
Now the victory of the battlefield was completely over to the Mahkyo. It was stupid to stop fighting at this point.
But no one could laugh at the fact.
Because everyone knows.
That is not an act of stupidity.
That is an order from the confidence that we can exterminate everyone here at any time.
And…….
"Those evil men, with every word they say…….’
Those who were running wild with crazy animals followed orders like perfectly trained soldiers with just one word.
At that incredible sight, everyone who was here had no choice but to realize.
Mahkyo, which turned the Middle East into a bloodbath and drove the world into hell, what the name means.
The fugitives also stopped walking, and the people who had been driven to the brink of death gave up their breath.
A deathly silence fell on a glacier where countless people gathered. It was silent as if a needle could be heard falling.The leading man and the congregation's collector looked at the palaces of the bingo.
As soon as he checked his face in fear, he got a twisted smile around his mouth.
"…I'm a little excited to see the dirty unbelievers in front of me. I must plead guilty to the bishop.”
The Consul did not forget his duty.
All he has to do is not condemn the North Sea Ice Palace. I can wipe out all these bugs at any time.
The only mission is to retrieve the ice boat and return. Hurry up.
The delay in dealing with the scum of the ice would also have been an infidelity to the bishop and the great Heavenly Demon.
"Listen."
A dreary and eerie voice came out of his mouth.
"The faithful servant of the great wants ice."
Everyone who heard it recalled various emotions.
One had the hope that one might not have to die here, and one felt a sense of rejection and fear at the bizarre expression of faithful servant of the great.
Someone was shocked by the word "bingjeong" itself, and those who knew of the existence of Mahkyo were horrified by the true nature of those who had been treating them casually.
Chaos engulfed the entire Bingo.
"So I'll ask."
The butler slowly opened his mouth.
"Where are the men who took the ice?"
“…….”
Middle field?
As soon as I heard the word "middle field," there was a strange light on everyone's face.
So you're here to find the people in the middle? Not to hit a fool'sir?
The Consul spoke coldly before they could clear their minds.
"Give up the midfielders. Then I'll go back like this. One, if you don't let them go……there will be no ant cubs surviving today."
Nearly half of them looked at one place at the same time.
Elder Yosa Hon, who was watching the situation from behind.
“…….”
He shivered slightly, feeling a lot of eyes stuck in him.
The eyes of the Butler were also naturally drawn to him.
"Are you a princess?"
“…….”
The butler frowned at Yosa Hon, who was frozen and unable to speak.
You're a rat.’
I could tell at a glance that he didn't deserve to be a princess. Solchon Sang, of course, was a pathetic writer, but at least he had a groundless spirit.
"Answer me. Are you a princess?"
"I, I am not a princess. I'm……."
Finally, Yosa Hon's answer slightly distorted the Butler's face.
"You're not a princess?"
Then why is he standing at the back?
The butler, who stared at Yosa Hon with an unhappy face, shook his head slightly.
"It doesn't matter. Give up the midfielders. If you're thinking of rejecting it, you've got to be prepared.”
Yosa Hon's breath gradually ran out.
A lot of eyes were on him. It wasn't Yosa Hon who didn't know the meaning of those desperate eyes.
"Where is the Palace Lord?’
At the moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
"…do, what does it mean to go back?"
"Literally."
"Then back to the Bingo…….”
"How dare this rat…….”
Suddenly, the law enforcement officer showed his teeth with anger. Yosa Hon flinched and closed her mouth.
"Gyo is not a place where a black man can dare to try to negotiate. Do I have to tear that mouth apart?"
“…….”
"Make up your mind, this is the last time.”
Yosa Hon's whole body began to get soaked in sweat.What the hell am I supposed to decide?
There was only one thing he could choose from in the first place.
Whasan's people are the saviors of the Bingo, but you can't see the Bingo completely collapsing to protect them.
"That……."
Yosa Hon was about to speak out.
"No, Elder!"
A firm voice stopped him from behind his back.
“…….”
Yosa Hon turned back with a sweaty face. Hanyi Myeong was walking this way with a stiff face.
"Don't lose your reason."
"Ha, Han…….”
"It's not the end of this crisis. Have you forgotten why they want to take the ice with them?"
“…….”
"Now it's obvious. Never let them do what they want."
Hanyi Myung, who spoke emphatically, murmured inwardly.
It's too late to realize.’
If I could, I wanted to run to his disciples, throw my head at him, and plead guilty.
While living with his feet on the ground of the North Sea, he did not know what Mahkyo was like. Whasan's disciples continued to warn, but they didn'
The price is now being paid.
"I should have listened to them."
“…….”
"If Heavenly Demon is resurrected, this is not the end of it. Don't you know why he was called Heavenly Demon?"
"Ha, one……".”
"You have to protect it."
Blood stood in Hanyi Myeong's eyes, shouting in an increasingly furious voice.
"At all costs!"
Yosa Hon looked at him with blank eyes.
"Well, isn't that the end if everyone dies?"
"When Heavenly Demon is resurrected, everyone dies anyway. Would you just leave us alone for no reason to let them live?"
“…….”
"Don't forget why horsemanship is horsemanship. We've forgotten what we shouldn't have forgotten, and we're paying the price of holding hands with those who shouldn't."
Of course, it was basically Solchon Sang's sin, but now that they've decided to patch up the ice, they've got a responsibility to deal with it.
And isn't it responsible for ignoring the endless warnings of Hawsan's disciples?
"I, I….”
It was indeed a visceral, fatal mistake.
Yosa Hon, who was too confused and lost her reason, turned her eyes to the place where Hwasan's disciples were.
And the Consul didn't miss Yosa Hon's move.
His head turned along Yosa Hon.
Eyes were fixed on one of the hundreds of spears in the great castle. The people standing in it caught my eye.
It was a completely different costume from the warriors of the Binggo.
There was no need to check.
His eyes and facial expressions were different in the first place. Instead of getting scared like those in front of me, I was staring at them with eyes full of anger and struggle.
The butler's lips curled up strangely.
"That's it."
His eyes glistened with joy and madness.
"Get the ice boat back. We must not kill an ice boat until it is recovered."
"What do I do after recovery?"
"You can do as you please."
As soon as the order was given, the marchers raced on the snowy field like black light.
Hanyi Myeong shouted with a white face.
"Stop it! It must never be breached!"
Baek Cheon's eyes had sunk cold.
"The death penalty."
"I know."
Yoo-Esul's short call gradually solidified his eyes."Jo-Gol, Yoon-Jong!"
"Yes!"
"Jung-Myung, stand by him. Don't touch a finger!"
"Yes!"
Yoon-jong and Jo-Gol immediately ran to Chung-Myung and pulled out their swords, guarding left and right.
"SoSo!"
"Yes, Sa-suk!"
"Protect the palace."
"Yes, don't worry!"
Baek Cheon looked back at Hye Yeon and said calmly.
"Sir, I need you to help me."
"I'll trust you and fight."
Hye Yeon nodded her head with no anxiety.
"I'll trust you and fight."
"Thank you."
Baek Cheon, slightly bent, sang Yoo-Esul.
"Sabae!"
"Yes."
Growl.
Then I pulled out the sword and asked.
"Are you afraid?"
“…….”
Yoo-Esul shook his head unanswered.
"Hwasan's ancestors didn't fight for them, they risked their lives to fight the enemy. As the descendants…….”
Baek Cheon rolled up the corners of his mouth.
"I shouldn't be ashamed of myself. Remind them that Hwasan is the place that brought down Mahkyo!"
"Yes, death penalty!"
Yoo-Esul clasped her sword, answering in an uncharacteristically loud voice.
"Here he comes!"
"Yes!"
Feeling a sign of fast approaching, Baek Cheon peeked back.
I could see Chung-Myung still sitting with his feet crossed.
'There's no rush.’
I will protect you until the end of the rhyme.
I'll risk my life!
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