Published at 28th of September 2023 06:33:35 AM
Chapter 762 - There are a lot of rumors, so I have to heed them carefully.
Yeon jeokha who killed Barmas, the blood messenger in Chaoyang Castle, entrusted the subjugation of the remaining monsters to the Elyos and clans and headed for the Heavens and Earths sect.
In fact, it was possible to subjugate the beasts of the beast-yakju with just three schools.
However, Basilio Elda, commander of the Confederate Army, took the lead in subjugating monsters, saying that he would take responsibility until the end.
Of course, that's not because the commander of the Confederate Army has an unusual sense of responsibility.
In fact, she tried to accompany Daejongsa, but her advisors dissuaded her and she stayed behind.
The reason the staffs held back was simple.
The Elyos decided to take over the Heavenly Gate in return for participating in the Savior's War, but it was Daejongsa who made the greatest contribution in the war.
The staff persuaded the commander of the Confederate Army that, given the situation, the Elyos should finish it.
In any case, thanks to the southern army, Yeonjeok-ha was able to leave Chaoyang-seong in peace.
He rode the iron wire owned by the Southern Army and went up Muryangha.
Feeling tired from flying non-stop from the northernmost forest of Ungchunju to Chaoyangseong in Suyakju - across Yeongchunju - he just left his body on the boat.
There was only one passenger on the huge iron ship.
About three days after departing from Chaoyangseong, the iron line entered Yeongcheonju.
around noon.
He called the sailors who were passing by the kite that was hanging on the bow.
“Yes, Grand Master. Do you need anything?”
"That's not it, I want to ask you something. How long does it take to Ipojin in Hansanju?”
“The captain is operating non-stop, so it will arrive in 15 days.”
“It’s a full moon. Is it fast?”
“Yes, yes. It usually takes more than a month.”
I shook my head in a row.
It took 18 days to go from Chaoyangseong in Suyakju to Ipojin in Hansanju, which was really fast.
Of course, he had traveled a farther distance than that in five days with fortune telling.
It's already the tenth of September.
If it arrives after 15 days, it is the 25th of September, so it is a little late.
‘I wish it would go on like this… … .’
Even if the iron wire is fast, it cannot be compared to his luck, so it seems that he will have to leave soon.
“Do you have any more questions?”
The sailor carefully looked at the Grand Master with a sidelong glance.
Did he kill the demon god and the demon king with one sword and even the blood lion Barmas?
I didn't expect to see the rumored grand master of the Kuju sect so close.
Seeing that even the Elyos are having a hard time, the rumors seem to be correct.
However, the appearance is unexpectedly such a shape that can be commonly seen in the marketplace.
"no. Go and work.”
“Yes, yes. Call me anytime if you need anything.”
The sailor cringed several times before returning with a sad face.
I got up from the mating position and stretched.
“Aww! Feel so good."
I don't know how much space this is.
Being on a boat that flows quietly reminds me of the past days one by one.
During that time, he met many people and made friends with them.
Hyeon Cheon-mun's Gong Ji-seop and Gong Ji-yu's brother and sister, his motives for entering the So-yo sect, the people of Sogyeokgak, and the true people he saved from the unexplored region, and the venerable monks, gentlemen, and true gods who died at their hands.
Looking back, I made more silver won than in Gangho, and I killed too many to count.
It seems that everything is extreme because it is 'twisted desire' that dominates this world.
Do you think that desire dominates life?
Yeah, that seems right.
Compared to the people here, the green forests of Mt. Obong seem innocent.
Then jeokha, who was shaking his head, recited the technique of fortune-telling.
White clouds gathered under his feet.
It is enough to rest for three days. Now I have to get busy again.
Soon, a lump of cloud flew up from the iron wire.
Fluffy white clouds darted along the Muryang River to the northwest.
Three days after leaving the iron wire.
Hoamseong, Hansanju.
Sogokjin.
around sunset.
The eyes of Yeonjeokha, who was going up the Muryangha River with the fortune telling technique, were young.
Just as water rises on branches that have been dry all winter, people started to appear on the riverside at some point.
It seems that the people who fled to the west of Baekriha are finding their place again.
You can see them one by one from the end of Yeongcheonju, and it is difficult to count them when you reach Hansanju.
Seeing people return to their original seats, I was happy that I had accomplished something.
'wait! I'm sure the restaurant is open now?'
My mouth was watering at the thought of not having to eat meals with the fleet anymore.
It's already been three days since I ate only the fleet.
After leaving the wire, I couldn't even smell normal food.
Then yeon jeokha, who had been swallowing saliva on top of the cloud, immediately turned to the riverside.
After a while, it fell softly like a feather into the middle of the forest where no one had a partner.
As I made my way through the forest to the road, I saw a sign saying Sogokjin.
It seems that the riverside village looked down from above the cloud a while ago was Sogokjin.
After walking a little while mingling with the people, a tall wooden fence came out.
It was the entrance to Sogokjin.
However, there were more people going down the road than going into Sogokjin.
Looking at the luggage he carried on his head and back, it was clear that he was going back to his hometown.
There are no mountains around, so I'm going to go to the road.
It is true that there are no wild beasts because there are no mountains, but it is also true that it is safe if there are many people on the move.
After looking at the people with pitiful eyes, he entered the fence.
Sogokjin seemed to have a quiet appearance from the sky, but it was surprisingly large.
Come to think of it, most of the port cities seem to have grown up.
It must be larger than an inland village because there are many people and logistics coming in and out via boat.
When I reached the center of the village, most of the shops on the left and right of the street were open.
Recovery was quick, perhaps because it was close to Baekriha.
He went into the most crowded restaurant and took a seat.
A young clerk approached quickly.
“What can I get you?”
“What is going on?”
When Yeon Jeok-ha asked, the clerk pointed to the names of twenty or so dishes written on one wall.
“All the dishes written there are good.”
“Is that all right? Do you have all the ingredients?”
“The owner is diligent. They go everywhere from dawn to buy ingredients.”
"okay? Um, what's good?"
“Roasted chicken, stir-fried pork, beef tripe, fish soup. Egg fried rice is also good.”
“Give me everything.”
“Everything? Do you have any friends?”
“I will eat alone.”
“It’s a lot to eat by myself. Would you really be okay with it?”
"are you okay. If you stay, go cheap.”
“Ah, yes. Then I will bring the food you ordered.”
The young clerk walked across the dining room and disappeared into the kitchen, smiling as if he was in a good mood.
As dusk fell, the dining room was filled with customers.
While waiting for the food, Yeonjeokha heard the conversation of the guests in her ears.
It was mainly about the clan and the Elyos.
Most of them were thanks to the achievements of the great master of the sect and the Elyos.
“I heard that the great master of the sect kills the demon and the demon is kicked out and retreats?”
"yes. The Grand Master is ten feet tall (about three meters). He must have pressed the drink very hard.”
“Hey! Ten feet is the size of a monster, right? Are you a person?”
“Just because you’ve trained for 10,000 years, you’re not human.”
“Ten thousand years? Then it must be true. How long has it been since Jin Shin came out of the Soyo sect?”
“This man. Who counts them? Then I guess I am living while doing it.”
“Where did you hear that?”
“When he was in Cheonjunghyeop, he met someone who said he had seen Daejongsa at Okcheon Port. It is Son Moon-jeong of Yangha Ship. How many times must you have come and gone?”
"ah! that person? Was he at Okcheon Port?”
“Why didn’t Jongmun commandeer Baekriha’s boat in the middle of it? I saw it while bringing the boat back then.”
“Then it must be true. There are so many rumors these days, so I have to heed them carefully.”
A sigh flowed from Yeonjeokha's mouth as he listened with one ear while looking out the window.
I really can't believe the rumors of Gangho or this place.
I don't know where in the world I heard something like, "He's ten feet tall, and he's been training for ten thousand years."
Meanwhile, the food came out.
I listened to the nonsense of the people who were talking and played with my hands while letting it go.
The food I bought after a long time was really sweet.
However, after the meal, the face of Yeonjeokha, who was groping for his arms, was stained with embarrassment.
'Oops!'
When I tried to pay, I had no money.
Even after becoming a disciple of Jong-moon, he carried money as a habit for a while.
But that was only until he met Namgung-yeon.
After reuniting with her in her unexplored land, she distanced herself from her money.
There were things I didn't care about because I didn't need them anymore, but I forgot about them as I was always being treated well.
Then he came to pay and looked it up, what is this?
The only thing that came out of the bosom was the bag containing the fleet.
After the meal, Yeon Jeok-ha trembled alone, and this time the owner approached.
“Guest, do you need anything else?”
"no."
“Ah, yes. You see. If you are leaving now, I will help you with the calculation.”
It was a polite word, but the eyes were not unusual.
His gentle yet strict attitude seems to have experienced a lot of no-nonsense eaters.
The hesitant Yeon Jeok-ha said with a forced smile.
“I forgot my money bag and came out, so could it be counted as something else?”
“Of course, anything worth the money will do.”
The owner, Seo Dong-ju, did not lose his composure.
If it's worth money, it's nothing to be angry about if you get a little too much.
Rather, he was quite a conscientious young man compared to professional radio eaters.
“But how much should I give you?”
“It’s three hermits and twenty pennies, but I’ll give you twenty pennies. Just give me three hermits.”
“Three hermits… … .”
The murmurer took out three grains of tip from the tip pocket and held it out to the owner.
The seasoned Seo Dong-ju did not immediately receive the fleet.
"What is this?"
"It's the family's fleet. Even if you can’t do it with one pill, it will be worth a piece of gold.”
Seo Dong-ju asked with a suspicious face.
“Do you give me three if you say one is worth a piece of gold? Is this really the fleet of the sect?”
“The fleet is right. Three Maybe it’s because you don’t seem affectionate when you give me just one thing?”
‘Sounds that this person won’t be anywhere… … .’
Nausea rose, but Seo Dong-ju took over the fleet from the young man.
I don't know if this is really the price of a piece of gold, but he had to accept something.
Fortunately, his father bought drugs, so he would know the value right away.
“Would you please wait a moment, sir?”
"why? That fleet is right.”
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was about to get up from his seat, scratched his head with a puzzled face.
It was very uncomfortable to see the other guests glancing at him and laughing.
Either that or not, Seo Dong-ju called his son and asked him to come with his grandfather.
When the young clerk disappeared through the back door like a squirrel, Yeon Jeok-ha smiled awkwardly and called out.
"haha. Do you think it's your son? It looks very bright.”
Seo Dong-ju only looked down at the fleet with a tired face, but did not reply.
After a while a young clerk entered through the back door with the old man.
“Father, the guest offered something called a fleet in exchange for food… … . Please see if this is really the fleet.”
Seo Dong-ju briefly explained the circumstances to his father and handed over the fleet.
Seo Won-jung, the pharmacist, sniffed and scratched the tip with his fingernail and put it in his mouth.
It's cheap...
As soon as the powder touched the tip of the tongue, a refreshing energy rose like a tidal wave and penetrated the back bone.
'omg! this, this... … .’
Seo Won-jeong's eyes widened to the size of a lantern.
Even in the worldly fleet, there are high, middle and low, but this transcends even that.
Chapter end
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