Chapter 675: 675
"We're short of alcohol!"
"I'm coming now!"
"Meat! More meat!"
"Meat has no one to fly to! You run to the restaurant!"
"Yes!"
After the unprecedentedly concise opening ceremony, the banquet continued immediately.
Those who saw Cheon Woo-men's faction with their own eyes sat together in the prepared seats, reflecting on what happened today, and talking about what was to come.
"Isn't it a little different from what you thought just now that you're here?"
"That's what I'm saying…….I thought I would proudly declare that I would rule the western part of the midfield."
"Hey, man! Where is the Heavenly Fellow in the West of the Middle East? Cheongseong and Ami are obviously open-eyed and have troubles and fortune tellers! Besides, the communists are western!"
"That's right."
"In addition, there is still Jongnam-do even though it has been sealed! It's very hard for a man of genius to use his power!"
"That's right……, but…….”
Those who tried to answer something looked at each other and saved their words with strange faces.
In fact, if they had heard this before the opening ceremony, they would have nodded without thinking.
Cheongseong, Ami, Gong, Jeokchang, and Jongnam.
It meant that five of the old file rooms remained in the West without participating in the Chunwoo League yet.
But…….
"Jumchang and gonryun are so far away that they don't usually enter the middle ground."
In addition, the two clans have nothing to say in terms of distance, even if they are new clans. Although it is called a gufile room, it should be regarded that their influence does not reach the center of gravity.
And Cheongseong and Ami are a bit slow in the old file room.’
If they hadn't seen the dogfight, they wouldn't have put Cheongseong or Ami under the umbrella. However, now I wondered if Cheongseong and Ami could handle the thunderstorm.
Of course, if you look at the power of each clique, Cheongseong and Ami may be superior to the four clans, the main pillars of the heavenly alliance. If not, you won't be far behind.
But the old file room is a loose union, and the thunderstorm is intertwined like a body. There was no one who didn't know how big this difference was.
"That's strange, anyway."
"That's right."
Each of the middle class kept quiet, thinking that they could not say it out. A slightly strange atmosphere has subsided.
The beginning of the change they expected was at least a decade, no, although the presence of Chun Woo-mang gathered in confidence that it would bring a new wind to the midfield. It was twenty years.
At the same time as the breakthrough, no one thought it would have a strong influence on the western Mediterranean. But looking at the way things are going, it's more drastic and radical than I thought.
A mild declaration and a concise and concise raucous ceremony.
But the will behind it was more solid and than everyone thought.
"……I may have said it moderately, but in the end, if you think about it, it's no different than a declaration of defeat declaration.”
"But that's not…How can I declare a victory when the center is Sacheondang, a master of the Middle Ages, and Hwasan, a provincial family?"
"That's not the only way to look at it. This is……."
However, he was about to say something and soon shut up while looking around. It was not a word to be taken out of a place where the Heavenly Men of Heaven came and went.
People who are stupid. What a complacency…….’
He kicked his tongue when he saw others lost in easy-going thoughts.
You don't understand what it means to be a brother.’
That may not be often the case, but what if the Gonryun faction, a member of the Old File Room, has a problem with the surrounding gatekeepers and goes to war?Will the other old file rooms step up to help?
You're welcome.
None of the Oldies will step up to help with the difficulties. The work of each clique belongs to each clique. After all, when a big thing happens to the power of the old file room, it is just a loose union to move to a proper name.
But what if the same thing happens at Namman Beast Palace?
It seemed clear that Sacheon Dangga and Hwasan would immediately go to the rescue, and even the distant North Sea Ice Palace would come running with their teeth clenched.
In the end, even if one of them is turned into an enemy, the other three must be dealt with at the same time. There's no way I could dare to do that.
Nothing has changed, but everything has changed.’
When the heads of the four clans who misjudged the midfield divided the brother's cup, the meaning of the raffle changed completely.
It is unheard of that Munpa and Munpa share the brother's cup. It is hard to tell how the world will change the next day. It is not surprising that today's friend becomes an enemy and stabs me in the back tomorrow.
The heads of the great literary clans who know that better than anyone else form a brotherhood? This was never going to happen under normal circumstances.
However, no matter how hard I think about it, I couldn't guess the factor. No matter how gracious you may be, you will not be naive enough to claim that you are a brother to yourself.….
"What are you thinking about?"
"Huh? Oh, no. It's not."
"Drink! Drink first! I'll think about it later. Isn't it a good day?"
"Well, yes! Hahahaha! You should do that!"
The drinking party broke out again.
Those who had no deep thoughts just celebrated the spread of Chun Woo-men, and those who had their own thoughts were busy looking at the surrounding atmosphere and the situation of the blind while sharing drinks.
Those who had a lot of thoughts were falling into deep thoughts with a firm face, unable to match the atmosphere around them.
And in the midst of that, what made the situation like this……. No, the oddly twisted circle was irritated with a young face.
"No, did I say something wrong?!”
“…….”
"I'd go home if I'd seen everything. Why are you spilling your drink like it's your home? Make a lot of noise!
"…OK, so be quiet, Chung-Myung. Who's going to listen?"
"I'm telling you to listen, but you have to listen! These guys are here to play…….”
Suddenly Chung-Myung stopped talking and opened his mouth wide.
The eyes of the white porcelain disease, which was pushed to the front of his nose, were shining to the fullest.
"…get this and go up there and get a drink."
"Well, can I?”
"…Please go. Please."
"Hehe. Then what?"
Chung-Myung quickly snatched a bottle of liquor from Baek Cheon. Baek Cheon sighed deeply.
"Are you sure you don't mind, boarding house? But it's a Munpa event."
"…then you can follow him around and stop him."
"You've made a very wise and clever decision, Sasuk."
“…….”
Chung-Myung, who was drooling while looking at the bottle, suddenly asked Baek Cheon with a sullen face.
"But when are they leaving?"
"I heard that such a big event usually lasts for three nights and nights."
"What? Buy, three days? Is there a ghost who died of alcohol? You're going to be sober all three days?""……that's true, but it comes out of your mouth and there's no way for me to express my sorrow."
"Hehe. But don't be sad. On this good day."
“…….”
Do you really want me to kill him?
Baek Cheon sighed and continued with empty eyes.
"Anyway…… we usually hold it for three days and nights, but Jang Moon-in thought it was not good to have a long feast at the gate, so we decided to hold it until today."
"Wow! You are indeed a long writer. My stomach turned upside down when I saw strangers drinking at my house.”
"…They're here to celebrate.”
"Congratulations are frozen to death. I'm sure you're here to get a drink. Has the death penalty ever been in a place like this and congratulated you on anything?”
"You know."
"Huh? There is?"
Chung-Myung looked blankly at Baek Cheon as if he was shocked.
When I saw his expression, "Is that why I'm weird?" and he seemed genuinely worried, it was Baek Cheon, whose hearts were falling apart.
Where the hell did this bastard's personality go wrong?’
What the hell did you go through before you came into Wasan? No, it's just nature?
"Anyway, quickly, quickly…….”
Just as Chung-Myung was about to get annoyed because of something, a hand sticking out of nowhere blocked their gap.
"Huh?"
A brilliant prince wearing colorful silk clothes and a splendid coffin smiled at the two.
"Don't fight like that, have a drink. It's a very precious drink."
"Uh……."
"Uh……?"
The mouths of the two who had been spaced out for a moment opened at the same time.
"You… You! You…….”
"No……."
Even if the sky falls before my eyes, I'm like, "No, why would that fall apart? Annoyingly!' Chung-Myung shouted and clapped his tongue, but when he saw him now, he couldn't help but open his mouth.
"Oh, no, crazy…….No, are you really crazy?….”
There's no one who shouldn't be on Hwasan. However, if I think about my life, there is a person who should think about when I shouldn't go up.
This man in front of them now is just that kind of man.
"Hu-hoo. I can't help but congratulate you on this great day.….Cough! Oh, d*mn mountain! What a chill! Cough!"
Baek Cheon's jaw trembles as he coughs, covering his mouth and moving his shoulders violently.
"Ha ha. You're so happy to see me, I'm deeply moved.….”
"No! Is he really out of his mind?"
Chung-Myung rushed at the prince and grabbed him by the collar.
Instead of shouting, he looked around with trembling eyes. Fortunately, no one was looking this way because they were busy drinking and chatting. Chung-Myung pulled him in and whispered.
"You almost died, you came back to life, and you lost your cowardice? Where are we? Come on! Are you crazy?"
"Whoa! At the risk of a true friend's life…….”
"What are you saying, crazy!"
Embarrased Chung-Myung reflexively turned the prince's chin.
"Cack! Chu, do you have the spirit to come here to celebrate?"
"Because it's me, Paji! If it was someone else, I'd kill you, you lunatic!"
a prince of splendid appearance
It was Im Sobyong, the green forest king.
"No, where's the Safa bastard crawling in here? There's a bunch of kids out here trying to kill you like ants in an anthole!"
There are now all the world's most famous people in Hwasan. Today, Hwasan is full of aristocrats who say they dance with knives.It would be the safest place in the world for political factions, but for Zapain, it is like a eighteen-story Mughan hell beyond the blood of Yongdam.
Even those who usually can't make eye contact with Im Sobyong, if Im Sobyong appears here now, it was clear that they would go wild to cut off his neck.
But what kind of nerve did you crawl all the way here?
"I'm asking you seriously. Are you crazy?"
"Oh, no. Wait, don't get too excited."
Im Sobyong shook his hand and laughed triumphantly.
"That's why you dressed up like this!"
“…….”
"Who would think I'd come here in this costume, no matter how many people there are?" You would think that King Green Lim is a tough guy in fur.”
“…….”
"As proof, I've been here for two days already, but no one recognized me. It's safe, you're safe!"
Chung-Myung's pupils trembled.
'Oh, no…'.’
I think it makes sense.…. Oh, no, no, I shouldn't have done that'… but it's also true that you don't recognize…….
'Haha, I don't know.’
Anyway, none of them are normal.
"……so, why are you here?"
"Of course I should come.”
To Chung-Myung's slightly resigned question, Im Sobyong answered with a very serious face.
"It's just that he couldn't declare it externally, but he's also a brother-in-law clique."
"……who?"
"There's no way that the green forest, the center of the sea, won't come!
"…I mean, who…….”
"Whoa. Don't worry. I understand all of Hwasan's situation. I'll crush it in moderation and go back after seeing the other moon masters. So you're gonna have a drink? What do you think?"
Chung-Myung smiled delightedly at Im Sobyong shaking the bottle.
"Get out of here, you sapa!"
Life can't be comfortable just after going over one mountain.
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