Published at 26th of September 2023 05:59:29 AM
Chapter 737 - Do nothing
The grain division union looked at Blaze with startled eyes.
The son of the Angelos royal family was an Elyos who would become the next king of the Celestial World, and his authority was enormous.
Certainly, he would not care about the clan gate, so it could have been four months.
“Why does he want the corpse of a demon god?”
“In the last ancient war, the Elyos of the Angelos royal family died in battle. As revenge, he said he would cut up the demon's corpse and send it to another royal family... … .”
“… … .”
The mouths of the gokbunjo union were wide open.
Sending the corpses of blood kin enemies to the blood relatives in pieces is something humans do too.
So, what the heiress of the Angelos family does is not unusual.
No, in a way, it may be a very natural thing from his point of view.
By doing so, you will be able to restore your lost authority.
But the problem is the grand master.
He will not give the demon's corpse to the legitimate son of the Angelos royal family.
If you've seen his disposition so far, it's still there.
Even if it meant turning heaven into an enemy, he would absolutely bury the demon's corpse.
“Go and tell the Grand Master. Don't try to confront the enemy of the Angelos royal family. I will slow down as much as possible.”
“Ah, yes.”
The Qubunjo union immediately broke away from the march of the Elyos troops.
Even though Blaze knew where the Great Master was, he stayed behind, probably to pass the time.
The celestial army slowly lined up to the place where the large wooden ships were anchored.
It's time for the grain division union to turn around.
A low voice flowed into his ears.
―Come to the warehouse in front.
The song sub-team union looked around him in amazement.
It was the voice of Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who disappeared before the first water fight.
The grain mill union hesitated for a moment, but soon moved to the warehouse in front.
indeed!
Gwangmyeong Jincheon stood in the corner of the dark warehouse.
Although they had only met each other in five days, the distance felt as if five years had passed.
The Gokbunjo union rushed over and tightened his waist as if a dead ancestor had returned to life.
“Gwangmyeong Jincheon. I was worried because he suddenly disappeared. What happened?”
Gwangmyeong Jincheon said while listening to the greetings from the Gokbunjo union.
“Did the Grand Master kill the Demon God?”
"Yes that's right. Even if it's not, it's made me sick .”
“You killed a demon god, but you say four months?”
“The Grand Master is trying to cremate the demon. So he ordered me to get a boat and firewood. however… … .”
Gwangmyeong Jincheon knew about the aftermath without even saying it.
“Angelos Benito wants the Demon God’s corpse.”
“Did you know?”
The Gokbunjo union glanced at Gwangmyeong-Jincheon.
Knowing that, it seems that he has been living in Okcheon Port all along.
I don't know why he didn't leave when he wasn't going to join the war.
“So what were you doing?”
“The Elyos adjutant who served Grand Master told him to inform, so I was on my way in a hurry.”
“Are you going to make me come up with a countermeasure?”
“Yes, because it is not okay for the descendant of the Angelos royal family to collide with the Grand Master.”
“Do nothing.”
"yes?"
“It means to get your hands off of Angelos Benito and the Grand Master.”
“Ha, but then… … .”
The song sub-work union clouded his words.
The enemy of the Angelos royal family, who had led the celestial army, and the grand master could collide.
Gwangmyeong Jincheon looked closely at the Gokbunjo union.
“Since the Demon God is dead, the war will soon end. What do you think will happen next? Do you think your position will be intact once the clan gate is stabilized?”
“… … .”
According to the throat of the grain division union, the dry saliva went down in a gulp.
It is already famous in the Cheonji sect that he was stamped by the Grand Master.
Right now, he is not in a hurry because of the war. He didn't know what would happen to him when the war was over.
“Are you telling me to betray the Grand Master?”
"no. It means finding your way. You and I have already flirted with Grand Master. Do you think there are people at the temple gate who don't know that?"
"If I make more mistakes here, I'm done."
The Gokbunjo union wanted Gwangmyeong-Jincheon to leave him alone.
However, Gwangmyeong Jincheon had no intention of letting him go.
“You are already done. If you want to succeed in the sect, you must bring down the great sect. If you can't pull him down, you have to grab him by the ankles. It's so hard to keep that position. If the war ends like this, you may be excommunicated.”
“Will not doing anything hinder the great master?”
“Don’t be. Angelos Benito is a petty and arrogant royal. If the Grand Master disobeys his orders, he will try to kill him. It's a war that will end anyway, so there's nothing to consider.”
“The Great Master is a person so outstanding that he can kill a demon. Would such a master be defeated by him?”
“You know one, you don’t know the other. As you said, Angelos Benito is no match for the Great Master. But behind him is the Angelos royal family. The roots of the Celestial Royal family are the Elyos who worshiped the creator god at close range. The royal family has a divine instrument unknown to the world. If that's the case, the Grand Master's Sword Spirit won't be an opponent.”
"omg! Is there really such a thing?”
The Gokbunjo union looked at Gwangmyeongjincheon with a surprised face.
I never thought that in the royal family of the heavenly world, there would be a divine instrument superior to the Grand Master's Gucheon Sword Spirit!
“If the ‘earthly world’ is a river, then the ‘royal family of heaven’ is the sea. Would you understand if the royal family were the source of all magic spells? The royal family's sacred treasures are also incomparable to sword spirits.”
“I didn’t know that the celestial royal family had such power.”
"If the origin of the clan is the 'Servant of the Creator God', then the royal family of the heavenly world is the 'messenger of the Creator God'. Do you think the ‘Sword Spirit of the Servant’ can surpass the ‘Divine Spirit of the Dead’?”
“If the royal family uses divine weapons, the great servant will not be an opponent, right? But why didn't he use the sacred weapon in the 'Primeval War'?”
Before anyone knew it, the Gokbunjo union removed the word “nim” from the title of Grand Master.
“Shingi is the treasure of the royal family and is used only when the royal family is in danger of life and death. Do you think the 'primeval war' will benefit the royal family? Do you think it will be poisonous?”
"ah!"
An exclamation flowed from the mouths of the union members.
He does politics himself too, but it seems like nothing compared to the royal family of the Celestial Empire.
“If you knew, don't get involved in the work of Angelos Benito and the Grand Master. Only then will you be able to keep your place.”
When Gwangmyeong Jincheon secretly used the Gwangmyeong Eye, his eyeballs shimmered like glass beads.
The Gokbunjo union, who had been watching him as if possessed, replied in a resolute tone.
"yes! I am not going to do this.”
Gwangmyeong Jincheon finally snapped his finger with a satisfied face.
It means stop going.
The Gokbunjo union bowed his waist to express his will of obedience, and then quietly withdrew.
According to the order of Gwangmyeong Jincheon, the union of the Gokbunjo did not return to Yeon Jeokha.
During that time he loaded the timber onto his own boat.
He divides what he has to do at one time into two or three times, and the time flies by.
While observing the movements of the celestial army, he returned to Yeonjeokha as the royal family's flag headed towards him.
When the song sub-team union rushed over, he clicked his tongue with a reciprocal ‘tsk tsk!’.
“Where is the fire? what's the matter?"
The Gokbunjo union said urgently after checking the royal flag that had reached the front of the wooden boat.
“Great servant! The heir of the Celestial Royal Family is looking for the Grand Master.”
“The deficit of the heavenly royal family? who?"
Yeonjeokha tilted his head.
There are only seven royal families in the celestial realm, and none of them have ever met one another.
“Angelos Benito of the Angelos royal family is looking for the Grand Master.”
"why?"
Even a specific name came out, but there was still no way to know the grand master.
"that is… … I heard he wants the demon god's corpse.”
“What are you going to do with the body of the demon god?”
“It is said that the lineage of the Angelos royal family died in the ancient war in the past. With that revenge... … .”
The song sub-work union clouded his words.
It was a difficult thing to say in front of Yeonjeokha, who cherishes the corpse of a demon god.
“What in revenge? Don't hesitate and speak quickly."
At the urging of Yeon Jeok-ha, the grain mill union reluctantly spoke up.
“Well, I heard that you are going to cut the body of a demon god and send it to the royal family.”
“You heard? Who is it?”
“I met Blaze a little while ago. That Elyos woman told me.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Elyos commanders rushed up onto the ship.
He sent eye greetings to some of the commanders he had gotten to know during his long history.
The Elyos commanders smiled awkwardly and nodded.
Seeing the master's inaction even from a distance, they did not hide their embarrassment.
At an awkward moment, the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force, Gelatum, stepped forward.
“Your Majesty, that person is Yeon Jeok-hai, the great master of the sect. Grand Master, this is the son of the Angelos royal family, Angelos Benito. Say hello.”
The gaze of the jeokha turned to the Elyos next to the commander-in-chief Gelatum.
Even at a glance, the arrogant impression was clearly revealed.
Although he didn't like the other person, he politely greeted Yeonjeokha.
“The grand master of the sect.”
Angelos Benito, who was remarkably tall, said looking down at the line.
He said, “I heard that he is said to be a master priest, but he has not yet integrated all nine schools of the Savior. Are there six clans that you have reaped? Seven?”
He seemed to be interested, but on the other hand, it was also like saying, 'You are not yet a great master'.
While Yeonjeokha was thinking about the meaning of the question, Commander-in-Chief Gelatum answered instead.
“Your Majesty, Grand Master has placed seven clans under his command. The two remaining clans will soon be subordinated to him.”
Then Angelos Benito looked at the commander-in-chief Gelatum with disapproval.
He asked Daejongsa, but why did you come out?
Either that or not, Commander-in-Chief Gelatum stepped forward to improve the atmosphere.
“Daejongsa. The Lord wants to transfer the corpse of the demon. The Demon God and the Celestial World have been around since time immemorial... … .”
"No."
Commander-in-Chief Gelatum let out a long sigh.
'ha! I tried to explain the long-standing favor between the heavens and the demons in order to get the understanding of the great master... … .’
I don't know how to deal with it because it was rejected with a single sword.
Two Angelos Benito, who was watching the conversation, pointed his finger at the Grand Master with an absurd face.
“Did you say no now? How dare you deal with the affairs of the Angelos royal family!”
As Angelos Benito got excited, the commander of the Western Army, Anatasio, hurriedly intervened.
“Come on, fix it. The war with Macheon is not over yet. Besides, the Grand Master is the one who killed the Demon God. Considering his merits, I can make that much of an opinion.”
The commander of the western army, Anatasio, subtly raised the position of the Grand Master.
He does it for a reason.
Like most of the Elyos, he did not see the Grand Master kill the Demon God.
It was a battle that took place in the high sky, and at that time, the Elyos were fighting the Asmodians.
However, the harmony of heavenly blessings caused by the nine sword spirits is different.
Just imagining that transcendent sword spirit gave me goosebumps.
I didn't want to become an enemy and stand in front of that Sword Spirit.
The angry Angelos Benito this time scolded the commander of the Western Army, Anatasio.
“That kind of opinion! How can a refusal to say no to my instructions be an opinion!”
However, the commander of the Western Army, Anatasio, did not recant his words.
Rather, he looked at the commander-in-chief with eyes asking for help.
The commander-in-chief Gelatum, who had been on the battlefield with Anatasio for a long time, took notice.
“Master, you just said no, is there a special reason for that?
Chapter end
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