Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 418

Published at 4th of February 2022 11:59:01 AM

What the hell is going on here?….

Everyone had no choice but to think so.

Who would have expected that the nature of the highest cost of the beat, which seemed to never be broken unless a world war broke out, would be so devastating and unannounced?

The seeds that destroyed the planet have already taken advantage of their unknown power to leave.

At the end of the battle, even the brave soldiers participated in the war, but the terrorists did not seem to have resigned due to the deadly damage.

a literal rout

Black smoke only rose carelessly throughout the nearly ruined Geomhwangseong Fortress.

"......little."

"The Qin Brothers."

Murakan and Linfa came to the side of Qin. Murakan was the face of battle fatigue, and Linfa was as tranquil as she was first summoned.

Murakan, along with Ron, desperately prevented the attack of the warship and the leader, but Linfa had no chance of making full force.

Shudder, as Il-sun Chin's body leaned forward, Lin-fa assisted him.

Jin felt sorry for Linfa again this time, as he did when he summoned Garmund in the past. It was a pity that she would not remember anything when she returned to Laparosa.

Linfa nodded as if she knew without saying.

"The outside world... has changed a lot. The toys... have never been so stubborn, I've never seen them."

"Brothers are the only ones in the world who can describe Veracet Sidriker as a toy."

"I'll... ...go back. There'll be a lot to do.”

"Thank you, Brother Linfa."

Linfa grumbled Jean's hair and smiled with a smile.

Then he said, with a heavy look on his face.

"That horse... ...looks familiar."

"You mean the head of Kinselo?”

Linfa nods her head.

"Surely... I've run into him. We... brothers."

Jean's eyes met with Linfa in dismay at the remark.

"What is that? You've fought with the Ming brothers?”

"Until that... I'm not sure. It's just... I'm sure. I ran into...….”

Linfa tried to think of the leader, but she seemed to remember nothing else but the feeling that she had met him was certain.

General Kinselo, I ran into him a thousand years ago......? I thought you were just a man of some sort. You must have something to do with me.

Suddenly, after leaving Temer's second tomb, I remembered the moment when I talked about Murakan and Danjang.

It was shortly after a glimpse of Murakan and other teenage knights, as well as Temer and Kinselo, who visited the Tower of the Black Sea in a record kept by guardian Sarah.

'I just thought Murakhan had a memory problem and couldn't remember what it was about......maybe.'

The record itself may have been fabricated.

It occurred to me.

Murakan seemed quite familiar with the leader a thousand years ago in the records, and Linfa was convinced, as soon as she saw him, "I know, but I don't remember."

'If you've manipulated history and records about the leader, it's obviously a jipple. But why the hell?'

The clear reason was not immediately clear. However, it was a matter that could be thought too simply.

'Cause it's a threat.'

The power and power shown by the leader must have been a threat to the Jipple a thousand years ago.

Everyone saw how unstable it seemed to be, but it was clear that the entire Geomhwangseong Fortress was pressed with a single stroke, blocked Ron and Murakan, and continued to recover our forces in real time.

Everyone had a hunch.

If the leader of the Kinselo had been "perfect," the battle would not have ended at this point.

"Be careful... ...brother Jean. It's a dangerous... ...he."

"Okay."

"Next time... meet."

Psss.......

Linfa's body was slowly blurring as it turned into spirit particles. Jean took a bitter breath, looking at Linfa's fading image.

I looked at the war situation.

The swords of the High Ran, including the Dragon Warrior, looked at those who were crushed or injured in the wreckage, and the forces that fought together were recovering their respective forces.

Veradin was still on Enya's back, and before he knew it, Shri, who had come near, announced that Dante had been safely escorted away.

The fact that they are safe means that they have avoided the worst.'

At the height of the struggle, Jean was the first to move to save the two men. What's left now is a back-up and a counterattack, and that's not Jin's share.

"Lord!"

Commander of the Courage Division descended to Ron's side.

Ron was looking around, bleeding dark red through his lips. Again, I felt that even that was unrealistic.

Whoo, whoo...

Although it was quite far away, Ron's harsh breath seemed to be transmitted. Though his hair was scattered and his whole body was full of large and small wounds, he still felt a strange dignity.

Ron strode toward Jean.

All the fighters watching at the scene were startled and blinked their eyes. Immediately after the battle, he looked for the rider of Looncandel before the people of the Highlands.

Eyes chased two people. Soon as he was close to Jean, Ron wiped the blood off his mouth and grabbed Jean's right arm.

Chuck!

Ron then raised Jin's right arm to the sky. Like the way one pays homage to the winner of a game.

For the uninhabited, it was a shocking scene following the terror attacks. Some people held their mouths shut with their hands and swallowed their breath.

It was so unrealistic for the governor of Gumhwang and Hai Ran to celebrate the 12th term of Looncandel right after the terrorist attacks.

Jean was puzzled at heart, but......no, in fact, he was, too, surprised to swallow his breath like a warrior who covered his mouth with both hands. He kept his expressionless face as much as possible.

Of course, apart from the surprises, Ron immediately realized why he was the first to flatter himself.

'To stop the Looncandel.'

The attack destroyed the city of Gomhwang, and Ron Heiran suffered serious internal injuries.

The best time for predators to attack other predators is when their opponents are injured - outside forces trying to keep Hai Ran in check will have the best chance for some time after today.

Looncandel was, not to mention, the most prickly of them. If Looncandel were determined to grasp the situation and then rushed in, Hailan could not afford to stop it.

The only place to lean on is the imperial family and the Jipple, who were wary of the High Ran to the point of tying up the warriors from the beginning, and the Jipple was more dangerous than the imperial family to reach out recklessly.

In such a situation, what if Jean was the first to attend the banquet as the "representative" of Looncandel?

No matter how hard the Looncandel of the ruling party is, he cannot hit the High Ran immediately after the warm atmosphere (and all the forces at the banquet watched it).

'Well, if Lord Ron hadn't done this, it's unlikely that Looncandel would hit the High Ran, but......there's no more efficient and safer choice than the one he can choose.'

In some ways, it was creepy. The fact that he made such a sharp judgment right after the chaotic situation. The world's best knight in a good position to have an arrogant mind.

"Jin Looncandel, Lord Ron Heilan of the Black Yellow Star, will never forget your hard work and courage for this."

But one thing Jean never thought of was this.

Not only is Ron's old-fashioned politician the same mind, but he is full of sincerity. Ron was actually the most appreciative of Jean's role in the incident.

Instead of answering, Jean bowed her head quietly.

"Also, the Highlands are deeply grateful for the dedication of those who fought alongside them in the wake of the terrorist attacks...... my condolences. Too many people have been victimized by terrorism. I promise to take responsibility in any form."

As Ron lowered his head, the other fighters who were watching were forced to lower their bodies.

The eyes of the fighters, who raised their heads again, naturally turned to Qin.

It was burdensome to keep looking at Ron, and it was natural that Looncandel's 12th flag, which recently shook the Sword Garden and made his mark in the Black Star, felt strange.

Among them, Jean turned her eyes to the particularly shining Rata Prochi's eyes, and looked at Zephyrin, who was being scolded by Murcah in the corner over there.

"The Devil's Dragon."

Of course, there is no confirmation yet that Jephirin is a demon dragon, but once the situation calms down, I thought I should meet the leader of the Black King as soon as possible.

For the time being, everyone here will not be able to leave the Highlands for a fact-finding mission.

* * *

On November 10, 1799, about two weeks have passed since the 'Black Star Terror' incident.

The entire beat, as well as the Highlands, was still in the shock of the day. The same was true of the people of other regions who had heard only through the paper.

Geomhwangseong Fortress was still half-washed.

The restoration has not yet begun. Most of the people lived in tents near Geomhwangseong Fortress, which seemed to be why only Geomhwangseong Fortress in Beemment's territory was at war.

In fact, the Black Star was fighting a war.

Against those who believed they were allies. The Beacon imperial family did not help Hai Lan.

Beyond not helping, he defended Kinselo strangely. The emperor's pens had not yet called Kinselo a terrorist, even though the main body of the attack and the damage they caused to the Highlands were clear.

He's just using the vague expression "incredible thinking." The imperial family even said it could not be sure that the giant mana and biogolems used in the attacks belonged to Kinselo.

Not many people expected the imperial family to show such a lukewarm response. However, those who saw the current attitude were able to infer the same content.

After the incident, there was some kind of deal between the imperial family, Kinselo, and Zipple.

Not only Kinselo but also Zipple took the position that they had nothing to do with terrorism since taking Veradin, and the imperial family has been acquiescing to it.

As there were circumstances in which Kinselo had originally targeted Veradin, Jipple had to pay for it to the Highlands.

Taming, or killing. Those were the ways the imperial family treated the High Ran.

For example, Hai Lan was betrayed by the imperial family.

"Whoo......."

A black-and-yellow cellar, Dante sighed with a tired face. The underground spaces of Geomhwangseong Fortress were generally intact compared to the ground.

Jean laid her hand on Dante's shoulder.

"Are you nervous about meeting him, Dante?"

"If you don't, you'll be lying."

"Let's hope his diary is still an inviolable territory."

Tuk, tuk, tuk.

Footsteps were heard from beyond the darkness. Soon there was a man in a robe and a knight who had led him.

It was Veradin.

When Dante beckoned, the knights retreated, and Veradin took off his hood and showed his face. The shadows of three people were deep among the empty basement.

When Dante met someone who was really pleased to meet him, he did not give a kind yet polite greeting, and Veradin remained tight-lipped.

It was Veradin who opened his mouth first, amid a heavy silence for some time.

Chapter end