Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon

A Word from My Death (2)

The amount of gall was looking out the window.

I announced the death of a postponed beast.

At first, I couldn't believe his death. I can't believe the oath I was talking to just now is dead. I was convinced he was murdered.

Immediately, he called in a favor and autopsied the body.

But I couldn't find anything strange. It turns out to be natural history.

On the day the oath died, his behavior was strange.

But that doesn't make it weird enough to be connected to death.

I really never imagined that Cheonjin would die in vain. I was so devastated I couldn't cry when I saw his body.

He was not given time to mourn and to grieve properly. Things got a little overwhelming. Yesterday, I never thought about it at all.

Of course, the most important thing was to draw the next oath. Even though the oath died, the blind had to go back.

“I can't postpone the vote any longer. ”

You hear a strange voice coming from behind, and the gull doesn't answer.

For a moment, the amount of gall that was standing like that turned around.

The man who was sitting at the table drinking tea was a man like a well-forged sword. A man with a teacup, but as dangerous as a man with a sword.

He was one of the most central leaders of the Muslim teenage community.

To give you a brief introduction to the Teenage Organization, there were three organisations, first and foremost, that followed the orders of the blind.

The first was the Light Eclipse, the second was the Iron Eclipse, and the third was the Heavenly Eclipse. They were called the Trinity.

The Gwangwoldan is a group of elites who use various military organs, and it is known that they have an enormous number of air defenses each.

It was also the only one of the ten organizations whose number and size were not known to the outside world.

The man who was sitting in his cup of tea was Chul-ryong Ju, the leader of the brigade.

Next, the Iron Legion was literally the Iron Legion. Five hundred unarmed, armed with armored horses and spears.

Not only did they rely on armor and horses, but they used perfect acceptance techniques, which made them an enormous organization.

The archaeologists were literally a group of archers. Only the best archers were drawn, and the number was a thousand. Imagine a thousand arrows fired by a thousand trained archers.

These three organizations were an important trireme of the blind. Without the order of the oath, it was said to never move.

The remaining seven tissues are:

First of all, the Blind Squad for Blind Escort was led by a group of intellectuals who were strongly organized by the general military, the Blind Squad.

Next, there was the White Tiger Bandit, which was in charge of the defense of the blind (White Tiger Bandit), and the Red Dragon Bandit, which was in charge of external support (White Tiger Bandit).

Generally speaking, they were blind. It was the most numerous organizations. There were 3,000 white tigers and 8,000 red dragons.

The Law Enforcement Task Force, which was responsible for inspecting and enforcing the law, and the Taoist Task Force, which was responsible for living in the Muslim community, were also included in the Teen Organization.

Finally, there was a Senate of retired seniors. Due to the potential for many problems, it was difficult to get into the Senate and even if I did, I had to be tied with the most regulations.

This is how the heads of the ten organizations elect the next oath.

At first, everything was fine.

Though the oath did not make an heir, there was someone in mind. A person like this would be good enough to attract them.

The person he thought of was the doorposts of the wall doors.

He had a good character, a good reputation, and above all, a strong working man.

Although the wall door was not a strong clan belonging to the Middle East, it was the strongest when it came to individual bureaucracy.

I thought everyone would naturally follow me if I recommended it, but at the end of the day, I had variables.

The man who is here now.

Joo Chul-ryong, the leader of the Light Brigade, nominated a new person. I had no idea that the leader of the Light Brigade would come up with a candidate without even discussing it with him.

The bigger problem was that the person he recommended never should have become an oath.

It was a doomstep for the heavenly gateway, called the Gangbuk First Gate, a member of Jungwon Ose.

Marbongi's complex woman problem was an open secret.

If you look at one, you know the heat, and you say no. However, Chul-ryong pushes away.

I postponed the vote. It didn't feel good.

Unlikely, he already had six votes.

The Minesweepers, the Iron Brigades, the Red Dragon Brigades, the House of Justice, and the Senate.

after literally capturing all the core organizations.

I postponed it twice after that. I postponed the vote by doing everything I could.

In the meantime, I tried to change their minds. But the result was a failure. Rather, one vote on this side went that way.

When they failed to restore their minds, they embraced the algae as if they could see.

Their vote has now become seven. It was a complete loss.

How could this happen?

I was now convinced of the amount of seaweed.

Everything has been ready for a long time.

The Beast must have been assassinated.

Mabonggi.

Was it him?

However, the shampoo he knew was not as meticulous as he had done this. Is it something you saw wrong?

What if there's something else behind it?

Then, why the Horse Emblem? These guys would look a lot more convincing than the Horsemen.

There were so many things that I didn't know.

“It's time to make a decision. ”

If the voting continues, the Horseman will be sworn in.

Chul-ryong swore his solemn loyalty when the oath was alive. I had no idea he was leading the charge.

‘Quantum, quantum. You were far away. ’

I felt that the pride of helping the lowest heaven to achieve the unity of the Middle East may now be old and obsolete and become arrogant.

The last year of Haejin was considered to be the most stable in the history of the river, and while drunk in peace, the roots of Muslim blindness were rotting away.

A relaxing smile was placed on my face while I was feeling sorry for myself.

“Principles are important, but I think it is also important to receive the maintenance of the previous oath. ”

“The preservation of the former oath. What do you mean?”

“As you know, the oath is a lifetime devoted to ordinary patrons. He was especially aware of the disturbance of the river in the Middle East. You know that, right? ”

Ju Chul-ryong nodded slightly because he showed an unfair expression, but could not deny it.

The amount of seaweed followed calmly.

“If they decide to elect the next oath, wouldn't that be against the will of the oath? ”

One Chul-ryong had no intention of retreating at all.

“Military words make sense, but blindness has an oath to uphold, doesn't it? I think it's right to follow the principles of the oath election. ”

“I'll think about it.”

“If you delay any further, I will vote except for the military. ”

After declaring war, Chul-ryong left the room.

It was only after that that that the amount of seagulls sighed. After two of the three major squads turned around, there was nothing he could do.

You turn your head back to the window. I can see the squatters rushing back and forth from the training ground. They were all wearing white robes and white headbands, mourning the death of the poor.

The owner is no longer dead, but the blind are on their way. No, now he's rattling more than he ever was.

‘…… Lord, you shouldn't have gone like that. ’

* * *

In the middle of the Onslaught, there is a white white sign.

This place has been empty ever since Haejin died.

The white walks to one wall. The history of the oath was written on the wall.

These fights were like legends left behind by the underdog.

I don't know how many times I've watched it while he was alive.

When a new oath is cast, this wall will be erased and a new history will be recorded. I, the Master of the Blind Bandit, will also have to protect the new oath.

Can I forget that?

After following the wall around the perimeter, you stop in front of Taesa.

The tetrarch sitting on the oath was empty.

I remembered the face of Cheonjin who smiled beautifully. It seemed like he was about to walk in here smiling.

“Hahaha, White White White White Paper. Come have a drink with me. I'm sick of being so nervous all the time. ”

“I'm the only one who can sleep with both feet extended because of you. Thank you, thank you so much. ”

“I heard your wife is very sick. I'll give you a few days off, so please take good care of her. Haha, that's an order. Curse you!”

“It used to be a good time to fight like crazy, right? Remember? I still remember that day. You have struggled to die. Hahaha.”

I could still hear the beastly words in my ears.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and soon she fell on her cheeks.

“I swear it!”

One burst of tears continued to flow.

“Ahhhhh. I swear. ”

Tears kept pouring out. I felt guilty for not protecting him. I felt guilty that I should have taken more care of my blindness.

He sat down and continued to cry. My whole body trembled and my neck came back.

“…… I look forward to seeing you again… Lord. ”

There, no one answered, only the grief of whitewash resounded.

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