Chapter 148
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Despite the strong appeal, the villagers’ reactions were cold.
No one listened to him.
Enmity and aversion to the monks rose in heavy silence, and the power on Tanglet’s shoulders, which had been vigorously slaved, gradually disappeared.
Nevertheless, the monk did not escape his pupils. He spoke to the crowds in a divided voice.
“The Inventants are preparing to attack us. It is also on a significant scale. I’ve seen that I’m preparing to fight, not just to create a conflict. ”
The monk’s voice contained complex phrases but did not reach the heart of the villagers.
People responded by being absurd because they were cold.
“Refugees hit us? Are we protected by the tower of the hermit? ”
A young man laughed and said.
The protest against the Tangrets poured out at once.
“You have Kaneth, why do the eastern pagans attack us?”
“Kanes will be cleared from the defensive line of foreign air force on the outskirts of the village without even appearing.”
Rainy opposition soon began to turn into blame for Tangrit himself.
Kim Sungchul The naked language showed how much of the villagers had anger and hostility toward the monks.
Among them, the old man’s old-handed horse shortened the feelings of the villagers about Tangrit.
“Your sins, forsaking your duties and vows and letting your followers die deadly, remain scars in the hearts of the villagers. Whatever you do or whatever you do, the scars will not be erased. ”
The words seemed to have dug up the heart of Tangret more than any criticism.
Tangrit, who had quietly accepted the countless criticisms of his waist up, left the square silently, biting his lips and pressing his hood.
A stone flew from behind and fell at the foot of the Tangrit.
Tangrit turned his head and stared back.
His eyes were filled with anger that could not be hidden.
But the culprit was hidden behind the crowd and could not be found.
The prince of the past turned his head toward Baron, the only being following him.
After the Tangrit disappeared from sight, there was a tumultuous rumbling in the square.
Kim Sungchul I stayed in the square for a while and listened to people. Only foolish stories came and went.
“My uncle. I will live long. ”
Bertelgia spoke briefly.
Kim Sungchul, on the other hand, could not accept this as someone else’s work.
Anyway, Kim Sungchul owed his life to Tangrit. Tanggrit’s grace is inevitably more pronounced as it turns out that anything is lurking around.
Kim Sungchul A caution that does not reach out to anyone and does not reach out is the one who must repay.
Kim Sungchul quietly followed the old lord.
The old cottage outside the village looked shabby and sultry than usual.
Kim Sungchul I looked into the sympathy of the inside before entering the cabin. There was nothing bad about the smell of cigarettes.
“What if a woman named Chae is chasing us?”
Bertelgia asked in an uneasy voice in front of the hut.
Certainly annoying.
However, as long as the existence is already known, it is almost impossible for any dog to invade Kim Sung-chul on a regular basis.
She will be a handful of blood the moment she shows her wherever and whenever she appears.
Kim Sungchul also brought her own solution.
It was a bounding order book purchased from a village magic shop.
Kim Sungchul, who seemed to know enough, tore up the scroll and saw the pattern of the magic circle that appeared, and found that the scroll was a combination of at least five runes.
‘When I get a chance, I need to buy a higher grade spell spell.’
Kim Sungchul Bertelgia, who had borderline, was taken out of his pocket.
“Play here for a while.”
Bertelgia flew to Baron and greeted him.
“Goodbye cutie.”
Kim Sungchul quietly opened the old door and went inside. Tangrit was leaning on a rocking chair and biting a cigarette. His expression looked surprisingly peaceful, but when he saw Kim Seong-chul, he looked at the water and opened his mouth.
“What are you doing here? I thought you left. ”
“I heard your story on the square.”
Kim Sungchul stood at the door and immediately took out the subject.
Tangrit sucked the pipe with his eyes closed, and smoked with a sigh.
“On my way back and forth to Galatia, I saw the Insbands gather their metal and make weapons. One of the refugees has insisted on making a weapon for hunting with an innocent face, but it’s in vain! I also rolled on the battlefield, and would that lie? ”
“But I don’t think that’s a concern. In case of emergency, the Tower of Hermit will protect you. Besides, there are also kanesu people say. ”
At that, Tangrit grinned and shook his head.
“The Tower of the Hermit does not help in the decisive moment. That was fifteen years ago. When the occupants of their homeland attacked the village, they turned to the door, ignoring the voices of those crying for help. And did nothing. ”
That’s a good story.
The tower of the hermit is a group basically separated from the world.
Their task is to keep the tower intact and to keep the books of disaster.
It is best for them to lock their doors and not go out if they appear threatening to the tower.
“Furthermore, Kenneth, who is spoken by the villagers, is not likely to help. There are rumors. Kaneth will attend the World Congress. Unless the Invant are fools, they will attack when there are no guardians. ”
Tangrit glanced at his forehead, with a sorrowful expression as if everything was drawn before his eyes.
“How about leaving town? Doesn’t it have anything to do with the villagers treating you in this way or not? ”
Kim Sungchul With that said, he pulled out an extra gold coin from his pocket.
“At this point, you can start anew from anywhere else.”
Tangrit spouted his mouth as if in praise of Kim Seong-cheol’s wealth, but silently said, “I’m silent.”
“It’s a proposition, but it can’t be.”
At the question of Kim Seong-chul, Tangrit smiled and laughed.
“I will not leave here.”
The word contained more than words.
Kim Sungchul I just knew what the monk really wanted.
‘This guy. You’re looking for a place to die. ‘
Kim Sungchul stared at the shield with the coat of arms of the old kingdom nestled in every corner of the house.
Although the sacred Luteginea kingdom was called the Empire of Evil, Kim Sungchul remembers the integrity of the knights and the persistence of the soldiers who guarded the ruined nation.
Restoring honor may be more important than life for Tangrit, one of those knights.
But is it best?
Kim Sungchul I suddenly felt that question.
The villagers would not change their ratings because he sacrificed for the village.
A stigma is not erased once it is taken.
After becoming an enemy of the world, Kim Sungchul learned from that bitter experience.
The elderly in the village also mentioned the scar.
If Tangrit sacrifices for the village, his honor will not be restored.
At best, a small number of people will have courageous opinions, but their voices are buried in a loud voice of hatred and prejudice that has been extended and reproduced for many years.
In other words, only death is waiting in front of the Tangrit.
Moreover, it is not necessary to compare which of self-satisfaction and life are important.
‘It’s not a hobby, but I need to do it at least once.’
After leaving the hut, Kim Sungchul went straight to the camp for refugees.
To cut off the shoots in question.
The refugees will probably have a head if they prepare to hit the village.
If he could lead negotiations with the head, he would avoid the planned catastrophe.
Kim Sungchul I thought about it and traveled around the refugee camp to find sympathy. Hostile gazes were plugged into Kim Seong-chul, but no one exposed and threatened.
Shortly after, Kim Sungchul witnessed an unexpected scene in the middle of the camp.
In the middle of the camp, a collinear line was at a low altitude so as to reach a tall tree, and thousands of people were busy moving around and unloading their luggage.
Kim Sungchul soon discovered the congestion of cargo.
Weapons and armor.
Kim Sungchul Immediately found a flag with a collusion.
However, the flag did not have any discernible flag.
The pirates are doing their work in the neutral tower of Hermit.
Kim Sungchul I suppressed the urge to crush the ship right away and decided to watch the situation a bit closer.
Kim Sungchul soon found an older man who appeared to be the head. Like any Insvant, he was a man with a gloomy contemplation, with his eyes pitted and paranoid.
There was an old man wearing a fancy robe that looked like a wizard, and he was seen as one of the crew of the public rather than a refugee.
There was no different story between them.
Kim Sungchul continued to observe the surroundings.
Contemplative people, who were clearly distinguished from the Invant, who had a pale and sullen atmosphere, had a bonfire in the corner of the camp.
Outwardly a shabby outfit, Kim Sungchul, at a glance, identified them as skilled mercenaries.
‘You smell bad.’
Massive weapons donation to refugees, as well as the dispatch of skilled troops.
Things are bigger than I thought.
What Tangrit saw is just the tip of the iceberg.
Some of the forces are trying to incite refugees to create work.
Grabbing one head and knocking it out doesn’t solve the problem. For the first time, it was best to see exactly what was happening and move around.
In particular, the first priority should be to identify the forces supporting the refugees. If you know only the identity of the power, then you can use the right method for each power.
If you are a human empire, you can use the method of grabbing the head and scared. In the ancient kingdom, it is sufficient to kill a few Swordmasters who are valiant and feel the difference in power.
Of course, if Aquiro’s collusion is not going to save any one.
Kim Sungchul thought so and approached the common good.
It was about to get into the shadow of the common good.
An instrument carrying people was descending to the ground dragged by ropes drawn by the Manuals.
Within the apparatus were people dressed in colorful clothing, and the wizard, who had talked with the chief of the refugees, seemed to be important enough to stop the story.
Kim Sungchul concealed the identity of the people on board, and quickly conceived that the ship belonged to the ship.
Soon the instrument landed on the ground.
The brilliantly dressed people got off the instruments one after another.
Kim Sungchul, watching them in the shadows, felt a strange feeling springing up in her heart.
The only thing that got out of the machine was the face that Kim Sung-chul knew.
One question came to mind in Kim’s eyes.
‘No, how are they here?’
Their identity is none other than Erfurt’s Althusius Zero and his granddaughter Sarasa Zero.
Kim Seong-cheol and the two figures with contacts appeared in the area of the tower of the hermit.
The sound of a small animal came out of Sarasa Zero’s arms wearing a mask covering half of her face, and she ran straight toward Kim.
It was on the legs of Kim Seong-chul and climbed on Kim’s shoulder.
“Go away! Jonseok! Shh! Shh! ”
Bertelgia tried to kick it out, but the squirrel did not bounce.
The owner of the flying squirrel found Kim Seong-chul.
Sarasa Zero came to Kim Seong-cheol with a bright smile, and Altusius, who was standing behind, nodded as she watched Kim Seong-cheol with amazing eyes.
The reunion was in an unexpected form.
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Despite the strong appeal, the villagers’ reactions were cold.
No one listened to him.
Enmity and aversion to the monks rose in heavy silence, and the power on Tanglet’s shoulders, which had been vigorously slaved, gradually disappeared.
Nevertheless, the monk did not escape his pupils. He spoke to the crowds in a divided voice.
“The Inventants are preparing to attack us. It is also on a significant scale. I’ve seen that I’m preparing to fight, not just to create a conflict. ”
The monk’s voice contained complex phrases but did not reach the heart of the villagers.
People responded by being absurd because they were cold.
“Refugees hit us? Are we protected by the tower of the hermit? ”
A young man laughed and said.
The protest against the Tangrets poured out at once.
“You have Kaneth, why do the eastern pagans attack us?”
“Kanes will be cleared from the defensive line of foreign air force on the outskirts of the village without even appearing.”
Rainy opposition soon began to turn into blame for Tangrit himself.
Kim Sungchul The naked language showed how much of the villagers had anger and hostility toward the monks.
Among them, the old man’s old-handed horse shortened the feelings of the villagers about Tangrit.
“Your sins, forsaking your duties and vows and letting your followers die deadly, remain scars in the hearts of the villagers. Whatever you do or whatever you do, the scars will not be erased. ”
The words seemed to have dug up the heart of Tangret more than any criticism.
Tangrit, who had quietly accepted the countless criticisms of his waist up, left the square silently, biting his lips and pressing his hood.
A stone flew from behind and fell at the foot of the Tangrit.
Tangrit turned his head and stared back.
His eyes were filled with anger that could not be hidden.
But the culprit was hidden behind the crowd and could not be found.
The prince of the past turned his head toward Baron, the only being following him.
After the Tangrit disappeared from sight, there was a tumultuous rumbling in the square.
Kim Sungchul I stayed in the square for a while and listened to people. Only foolish stories came and went.
“My uncle. I will live long. ”
Bertelgia spoke briefly.
Kim Sungchul, on the other hand, could not accept this as someone else’s work.
Anyway, Kim Sungchul owed his life to Tangrit. Tanggrit’s grace is inevitably more pronounced as it turns out that anything is lurking around.
Kim Sungchul A caution that does not reach out to anyone and does not reach out is the one who must repay.
Kim Sungchul quietly followed the old lord.
The old cottage outside the village looked shabby and sultry than usual.
Kim Sungchul I looked into the sympathy of the inside before entering the cabin. There was nothing bad about the smell of cigarettes.
“What if a woman named Chae is chasing us?”
Bertelgia asked in an uneasy voice in front of the hut.
Certainly annoying.
However, as long as the existence is already known, it is almost impossible for any dog to invade Kim Sung-chul on a regular basis.
She will be a handful of blood the moment she shows her wherever and whenever she appears.
Kim Sungchul also brought her own solution.
It was a bounding order book purchased from a village magic shop.
Kim Sungchul, who seemed to know enough, tore up the scroll and saw the pattern of the magic circle that appeared, and found that the scroll was a combination of at least five runes.
‘When I get a chance, I need to buy a higher grade spell spell.’
Kim Sungchul Bertelgia, who had borderline, was taken out of his pocket.
“Play here for a while.”
Bertelgia flew to Baron and greeted him.
“Goodbye cutie.”
Kim Sungchul quietly opened the old door and went inside. Tangrit was leaning on a rocking chair and biting a cigarette. His expression looked surprisingly peaceful, but when he saw Kim Seong-chul, he looked at the water and opened his mouth.
“What are you doing here? I thought you left. ”
“I heard your story on the square.”
Kim Sungchul stood at the door and immediately took out the subject.
Tangrit sucked the pipe with his eyes closed, and smoked with a sigh.
“On my way back and forth to Galatia, I saw the Insbands gather their metal and make weapons. One of the refugees has insisted on making a weapon for hunting with an innocent face, but it’s in vain! I also rolled on the battlefield, and would that lie? ”
“But I don’t think that’s a concern. In case of emergency, the Tower of Hermit will protect you. Besides, there are also kanesu people say. ”
At that, Tangrit grinned and shook his head.
“The Tower of the Hermit does not help in the decisive moment. That was fifteen years ago. When the occupants of their homeland attacked the village, they turned to the door, ignoring the voices of those crying for help. And did nothing. ”
That’s a good story.
The tower of the hermit is a group basically separated from the world.
Their task is to keep the tower intact and to keep the books of disaster.
It is best for them to lock their doors and not go out if they appear threatening to the tower.
“Furthermore, Kenneth, who is spoken by the villagers, is not likely to help. There are rumors. Kaneth will attend the World Congress. Unless the Invant are fools, they will attack when there are no guardians. ”
Tangrit glanced at his forehead, with a sorrowful expression as if everything was drawn before his eyes.
“How about leaving town? Doesn’t it have anything to do with the villagers treating you in this way or not? ”
Kim Sungchul With that said, he pulled out an extra gold coin from his pocket.
“At this point, you can start anew from anywhere else.”
Tangrit spouted his mouth as if in praise of Kim Seong-cheol’s wealth, but silently said, “I’m silent.”
“It’s a proposition, but it can’t be.”
At the question of Kim Seong-chul, Tangrit smiled and laughed.
“I will not leave here.”
The word contained more than words.
Kim Sungchul I just knew what the monk really wanted.
‘This guy. You’re looking for a place to die. ‘
Kim Sungchul stared at the shield with the coat of arms of the old kingdom nestled in every corner of the house.
Although the sacred Luteginea kingdom was called the Empire of Evil, Kim Sungchul remembers the integrity of the knights and the persistence of the soldiers who guarded the ruined nation.
Restoring honor may be more important than life for Tangrit, one of those knights.
But is it best?
Kim Sungchul I suddenly felt that question.
The villagers would not change their ratings because he sacrificed for the village.
A stigma is not erased once it is taken.
After becoming an enemy of the world, Kim Sungchul learned from that bitter experience.
The elderly in the village also mentioned the scar.
If Tangrit sacrifices for the village, his honor will not be restored.
At best, a small number of people will have courageous opinions, but their voices are buried in a loud voice of hatred and prejudice that has been extended and reproduced for many years.
In other words, only death is waiting in front of the Tangrit.
Moreover, it is not necessary to compare which of self-satisfaction and life are important.
‘It’s not a hobby, but I need to do it at least once.’
After leaving the hut, Kim Sungchul went straight to the camp for refugees.
To cut off the shoots in question.
The refugees will probably have a head if they prepare to hit the village.
If he could lead negotiations with the head, he would avoid the planned catastrophe.
Kim Sungchul I thought about it and traveled around the refugee camp to find sympathy. Hostile gazes were plugged into Kim Seong-chul, but no one exposed and threatened.
Shortly after, Kim Sungchul witnessed an unexpected scene in the middle of the camp.
In the middle of the camp, a collinear line was at a low altitude so as to reach a tall tree, and thousands of people were busy moving around and unloading their luggage.
Kim Sungchul soon discovered the congestion of cargo.
Weapons and armor.
Kim Sungchul Immediately found a flag with a collusion.
However, the flag did not have any discernible flag.
The pirates are doing their work in the neutral tower of Hermit.
Kim Sungchul I suppressed the urge to crush the ship right away and decided to watch the situation a bit closer.
Kim Sungchul soon found an older man who appeared to be the head. Like any Insvant, he was a man with a gloomy contemplation, with his eyes pitted and paranoid.
There was an old man wearing a fancy robe that looked like a wizard, and he was seen as one of the crew of the public rather than a refugee.
There was no different story between them.
Kim Sungchul continued to observe the surroundings.
Contemplative people, who were clearly distinguished from the Invant, who had a pale and sullen atmosphere, had a bonfire in the corner of the camp.
Outwardly a shabby outfit, Kim Sungchul, at a glance, identified them as skilled mercenaries.
‘You smell bad.’
Massive weapons donation to refugees, as well as the dispatch of skilled troops.
Things are bigger than I thought.
What Tangrit saw is just the tip of the iceberg.
Some of the forces are trying to incite refugees to create work.
Grabbing one head and knocking it out doesn’t solve the problem. For the first time, it was best to see exactly what was happening and move around.
In particular, the first priority should be to identify the forces supporting the refugees. If you know only the identity of the power, then you can use the right method for each power.
If you are a human empire, you can use the method of grabbing the head and scared. In the ancient kingdom, it is sufficient to kill a few Swordmasters who are valiant and feel the difference in power.
Of course, if Aquiro’s collusion is not going to save any one.
Kim Sungchul thought so and approached the common good.
It was about to get into the shadow of the common good.
An instrument carrying people was descending to the ground dragged by ropes drawn by the Manuals.
Within the apparatus were people dressed in colorful clothing, and the wizard, who had talked with the chief of the refugees, seemed to be important enough to stop the story.
Kim Sungchul concealed the identity of the people on board, and quickly conceived that the ship belonged to the ship.
Soon the instrument landed on the ground.
The brilliantly dressed people got off the instruments one after another.
Kim Sungchul, watching them in the shadows, felt a strange feeling springing up in her heart.
The only thing that got out of the machine was the face that Kim Sung-chul knew.
One question came to mind in Kim’s eyes.
‘No, how are they here?’
Their identity is none other than Erfurt’s Althusius Zero and his granddaughter Sarasa Zero.
Kim Seong-cheol and the two figures with contacts appeared in the area of the tower of the hermit.
The sound of a small animal came out of Sarasa Zero’s arms wearing a mask covering half of her face, and she ran straight toward Kim.
It was on the legs of Kim Seong-chul and climbed on Kim’s shoulder.
“Go away! Jonseok! Shh! Shh! ”
Bertelgia tried to kick it out, but the squirrel did not bounce.
The owner of the flying squirrel found Kim Seong-chul.
Sarasa Zero came to Kim Seong-cheol with a bright smile, and Altusius, who was standing behind, nodded as she watched Kim Seong-cheol with amazing eyes.
The reunion was in an unexpected form.
Despite the strong appeal, the villagers' reactions were cold. No one listened to him. Enmity and aversion to the monks rose in heavy silence, and the power on Tanglet's shoulders, which had been vigorously slaved, gradually disappeared. Nevertheless, the monk did not escape his pupils. He spoke to the crowds in a divided voice. The Inventants are preparing to attack us. It is also on a significant scale. I've seen that I'm preparing to fight, not just to create a conflict. The monk's voice contained complex phrases but did not reach the heart of the villagers. People responded by being absurd because they were cold. Refugees hit us? Are we protected by the tower of the hermit? A young man laughed and said. The protest against the Tangrets poured out at once. You have Kaneth, why do the eastern pagans attack us? Kanes will be cleared from the defensive line of foreign air force on the outskirts of the village without even appearing. Rainy opposition soon began to turn into blame for Tangrit himself. Kim Sungchul The naked language showed how much of the villagers had anger and hostility toward the monks. Among them, the old man's old-handed horse shortened the feelings of the villagers about Tangrit. Your sins, forsaking your duties and vows and letting your followers die deadly, remain scars in the hearts of the villagers. Whatever you do or whatever you do, the scars will not be erased. The words seemed to have dug up the heart of Tangret more than any criticism. Tangrit, who had quietly accepted the countless criticisms of his waist up, left the square silently, biting his lips and pressing his hood. A stone flew from behind and fell at the foot of the Tangrit. Tangrit turned his head and stared back. His eyes were filled with anger that could not be hidden. But the culprit was hidden behind the crowd and could not be found. The prince of the past turned his head toward Baron, the only being following him. After the Tangrit disappeared from sight, there was a tumultuous rumbling in the square. Kim Sungchul I stayed in the square for a while and listened to people. Only foolish stories came and went. My uncle. I will live long. Bertelgia spoke briefly. Kim Sungchul, on the other hand, could not accept this as someone else's work. Anyway, Kim Sungchul owed his life to Tangrit. Tanggrit's grace is inevitably more pronounced as it turns out that anything is lurking around. Kim Sungchul A caution that does not reach out to anyone and does not reach out is the one who must repay. Kim Sungchul quietly followed the old lord. The old cottage outside the village looked shabby and sultry than usual. Kim Sungchul I looked into the sympathy of the inside before entering the cabin. There was nothing bad about the smell of cigarettes. What if a woman named Chae is chasing us? Bertelgia asked in an uneasy voice in front of the hut. Certainly annoying. However, as long as the existence is already known, it is almost impossible for any dog to invade Kim Sung-chul on a regular basis. She will be a handful of blood the moment she shows her wherever and whenever she appears. Kim Sungchul also brought her own solution. It was a bounding order book purchased from a village magic shop. Kim Sungchul, who seemed to know enough, tore up the scroll and saw the pattern of the magic circle that appeared, and found that the scroll was a combination of at least five runes. When I get a chance, I need to buy a higher grade spell spell.' Kim Sungchul Bertelgia, who had borderline, was taken out of his pocket. Play here for a while. Bertelgia flew to Baron and greeted him. Goodbye cutie. Kim Sungchul quietly opened the old door and went inside. Tangrit was leaning on a rocking chair and biting a cigarette. His expression looked surprisingly peaceful, but when he saw Kim Seong-chul, he looked at the water and opened his mouth. What are you doing here? I thought you left. I heard your story on the square. Kim Sungchul stood at the door and immediately took out the subject. Tangrit sucked the pipe with his eyes closed, and smoked with a sigh. On my way back and forth to Galatia, I saw the Insbands gather their metal and make weapons. One of the refugees has insisted on making a weapon for hunting with an innocent face, but it's in vain! I also rolled on the battlefield, and would that lie? But I don't think that's a concern. In case of emergency, the Tower of Hermit will protect you. Besides, there are also kanesu people say. At that, Tangrit grinned and shook his head. The Tower of the Hermit does not help in the decisive moment. That was fifteen years ago. When the occupants of their homeland attacked the village, they turned to the door, ignoring the voices of those crying for help. And did nothing. That's a good story. The tower of the hermit is a group basically separated from the world. Their task is to keep the tower intact and to keep the books of disaster. It is best for them to lock their doors and not go out if they appear threatening to the tower. Furthermore, Kenneth, who is spoken by the villagers, is not likely to help. There are rumors. Kaneth will attend the World Congress. Unless the Invant are fools, they will attack when there are no guardians. Tangrit glanced at his forehead, with a sorrowful expression as if everything was drawn before his eyes. How about leaving town? Doesn't it have anything to do with the villagers treating you in this way or not? Kim Sungchul With that said, he pulled out an extra gold coin from his pocket. At this point, you can start anew from anywhere else. Tangrit spouted his mouth as if in praise of Kim Seong-cheol's wealth, but silently said, I'm silent. It's a proposition, but it can't be. At the question of Kim Seong-chul, Tangrit smiled and laughed. I will not leave here. The word contained more than words. Kim Sungchul I just knew what the monk really wanted. This guy. You're looking for a place to die. Kim Sungchul stared at the shield with the coat of arms of the old kingdom nestled in every corner of the house. Although the sacred Luteginea kingdom was called the Empire of Evil, Kim Sungchul remembers the integrity of the knights and the persistence of the soldiers who guarded the ruined nation. Restoring honor may be more important than life for Tangrit, one of those knights. But is it best? Kim Sungchul I suddenly felt that question. The villagers would not change their ratings because he sacrificed for the village. A stigma is not erased once it is taken. After becoming an enemy of the world, Kim Sungchul learned from that bitter experience. The elderly in the village also mentioned the scar. If Tangrit sacrifices for the village, his honor will not be restored. At best, a small number of people will have courageous opinions, but their voices are buried in a loud voice of hatred and prejudice that has been extended and reproduced for many years. In other words, only death is waiting in front of the Tangrit. Moreover, it is not necessary to compare which of self-satisfaction and life are important. It's not a hobby, but I need to do it at least once.' After leaving the hut, Kim Sungchul went straight to the camp for refugees. To cut off the shoots in question. The refugees will probably have a head if they prepare to hit the village. If he could lead negotiations with the head, he would avoid the planned catastrophe. Kim Sungchul I thought about it and traveled around the refugee camp to find sympathy. Hostile gazes were plugged into Kim Seong-chul, but no one exposed and threatened. Shortly after, Kim Sungchul witnessed an unexpected scene in the middle of the camp. In the middle of the camp, a collinear line was at a low altitude so as to reach a tall tree, and thousands of people were busy moving around and unloading their luggage. Kim Sungchul soon discovered the congestion of cargo. Weapons and armor. Kim Sungchul Immediately found a flag with a collusion. However, the flag did not have any discernible flag. The pirates are doing their work in the neutral tower of Hermit. Kim Sungchul I suppressed the urge to crush the ship right away and decided to watch the situation a bit closer. Kim Sungchul soon found an older man who appeared to be the head. Like any Insvant, he was a man with a gloomy contemplation, with his eyes pitted and paranoid. There was an old man wearing a fancy robe that looked like a wizard, and he was seen as one of the crew of the public rather than a refugee. There was no different story between them. Kim Sungchul continued to observe the surroundings. Contemplative people, who were clearly distinguished from the Invant, who had a pale and sullen atmosphere, had a bonfire in the corner of the camp. Outwardly a shabby outfit, Kim Sungchul, at a glance, identified them as skilled mercenaries. You smell bad.' Massive weapons donation to refugees, as well as the dispatch of skilled troops. Things are bigger than I thought. What Tangrit saw is just the tip of the iceberg. Some of the forces are trying to incite refugees to create work. Grabbing one head and knocking it out doesn't solve the problem. For the first time, it was best to see exactly what was happening and move around. In particular, the first priority should be to identify the forces supporting the refugees. If you know only the identity of the power, then you can use the right method for each power. If you are a human empire, you can use the method of grabbing the head and scared. In the ancient kingdom, it is sufficient to kill a few Swordmasters who are valiant and feel the difference in power. Of course, if Aquiro's collusion is not going to save any one. Kim Sungchul thought so and approached the common good. It was about to get into the shadow of the common good. An instrument carrying people was descending to the ground dragged by ropes drawn by the Manuals. Within the apparatus were people dressed in colorful clothing, and the wizard, who had talked with the chief of the refugees, seemed to be important enough to stop the story. Kim Sungchul concealed the identity of the people on board, and quickly conceived that the ship belonged to the ship. Soon the instrument landed on the ground. The brilliantly dressed people got off the instruments one after another. Kim Sungchul, watching them in the shadows, felt a strange feeling springing up in her heart. The only thing that got out of the machine was the face that Kim Sung-chul knew. One question came to mind in Kim's eyes. No, how are they here?' Their identity is none other than Erfurt's Althusius Zero and his granddaughter Sarasa Zero. Kim Seong-cheol and the two figures with contacts appeared in the area of the tower of the hermit. The sound of a small animal came out of Sarasa Zero's arms wearing a mask covering half of her face, and she ran straight toward Kim. It was on the legs of Kim Seong-chul and climbed on Kim's shoulder. Go away! Jonseok! Shh! Shh! Bertelgia tried to kick it out, but the squirrel did not bounce. The owner of the flying squirrel found Kim Seong-chul. Sarasa Zero came to Kim Seong-cheol with a bright smile, and Altusius, who was standing behind, nodded as she watched Kim Seong-cheol with amazing eyes. The reunion was in an unexpected form.
