Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 284
Due to some copyright issues. I changed some word such god= supreme-ruler. /diviné= supreme. And some Chinese words etc, all of this to avoid copyright *.*
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The war was in a state of lull. For some reason, Milya, who had been provoking him every day, was quiet, and Unjungcheon was also busy with his internal power.
It was peace for a while. But people knew. The fact that after this peace passes, another big storm will blow. So people frantically enjoyed the peace of this moment.
Fortunately, the walls of the buildings and the bars that were standing still opened their doors. The laughs of prostitutes and the old castles of drunk people filled the streets.
The closest place to the line between life and death. So, disparate emotions of despair, madness, and hope coexisted here.
The warriors searched for the Yugwak to embrace the prostitutes, and found a bar to quench their thirst. But their thirst was never easily quenched. Rather, a brief peace felt unfamiliar.
They enjoyed the day like crazy people with no tomorrow. Perhaps because of that, the entire prefecture was enveloped in strange heat.
A splendid sad horse was coming in to Buhyeon. However, few people on the street gave their eyes to the wagon. They had no interest in the work of others. There is not enough time to enjoy this moment.
The window of the Sadhu carriage opened slightly, and the old man with a clean impression slightly revealed his face. The old man’s face, now in his early seventies, was just plain. But for one thing, his eyes were deep and eloquent as if he contained all the wisdom of the world.
The old man’s name was Seohwa. It is one of the nine skies, and the smartest brain owner in the world appeared on the battlefield.
He glanced through the streets with his distinctive profound gaze. He frowned at the sight of drunken swaying people and the strange heat that filled the streets.
‘It’s full of chaos.’
Seo culture frowned.
He liked to be neatly organized. Everything was distributed and organized according to their own rules, making them recognizable at a glance. This is because it is easy to understand and can effectively utilize knowledge.
For him, disorder was another word of ignorance. And ignorance was also the word he hated most.
An unpleasant energy emerged in the face of Western culture. The chaos and sticky energy of the battlefield felt bad as if it had fallen into a swamp.
Had it been him, he would never have come to a place where such chaos reigned. But I had to come. It was Mo Yong Yul-cheon’s request, no, no other person, because it was an order.
Mo Yong Yul-cheon wanted to end the war as soon as possible. It was his judgment that the longer the war, the more Unjungcheon would benefit. And the western culture also agreed with Mo Yong-Yul-cheon’s idea.
But the war was getting longer than they expected. The prolonged war threatened all existing orders and systems. Seohwa didn’t like that situation.
While the western culture fell in love, the carriage arrived at the branch of Unjungcheon. At the branch’s main gate, Seo Mun-hwa was greeted by two people he knew. It was Damsucheon and Seomun Hyeryung.
The freshwater stream opened the carriage door first.
“You have struggled to come a long way.”
“grandfather.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong smiled wide as he looked at the western culture. Seo Mun-hwa nodded at the sight of the two of them and got off the carriage.
“It’s been a long time, everyone.”
The western culture’s gaze turned to the fresh water stream. In his eyes, there was an invisible vigilance.
‘Scary guy!’
I thought it was still a young dragon.
Among the latter-stage indexes, it was called excavation, but I thought that it was not enough to be in the same class as myself. However, the freshwater stream defeated Changryonggeomje non-temple nicely, as if to ridicule his expectation.
Now, the freshwater stream was not just a late-stage index. It was a great unmanned man in the same rank. If it were just the simple force, he might be more powerful than himself.
The most frightening thing was that the freshwater stream was still only in its twenties. It means that you have many times more days to live than you have lived.
No one knows how far he will develop in the future. What we can tell for sure is that, as it has been, the freshwater stream will continue its endless efforts in the future.
The freshwater stream will become endlessly strong even while it is still standing. Western culture could not be dare to predict where the end would be. As such, the freshwater stream was an unconventional existence.
“Grandpa, it’s not like this here, go inside.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong grabbed the arms of Seo Culture. Seo Mun-hwa nodded and followed the grown-up granddaughter’s aegyo.
The three entered the largest room in the Buhyeon branch. It was the residence of the dead Hong Chun-hak.
Seohwa asked.
“Why can’t Elder Hong be seen?”
“… … .”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong couldn’t answer easily. Such her appearance struck a goal in the forehead of Western culture.
“Why doesn’t Elder Hong come out when I’m here?”
“Actually… … Elder Hong lost his life in the first battle.”
“But how come I didn’t know that?”
“I… … I didn’t tell you on purpose.”
“what?”
Seohwa’s eyebrows rose to the sky. Anger floated on his face.
“Did you say that you deliberately hid Elder Hong’s death now?”
“I’m sorry. But I couldn’t help it.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong did not avoid the gaze of angered western culture.
Unjungcheon had a command system of Sangmyung Habok, and any omission of trivial information was not tolerated. It is about the death of Hong Chun-hak, one of the teenage elders.
Of course, it should have been reported not only to Unjungcheon but also to Seohwa. As a Western culture, this was unacceptable.
“What is the reason? No matter how much you are my granddaughter, I will never forgive you unless you have a good reason.”
“Everyone is for Unjungcheon.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s expression in answering was calm. But it’s only a seeming appearance to the last, and in fact, she was more tense than ever.
The western culture she knew was a person who clearly distinguished between public and private as much as she was relentless. There was no way to forgive anyone who violated his principles, no matter how close they were.
There is a chill on the face of Seo Culture. The look at Hyeryeong Seomun was cool. If you don’t give a proper answer, you’re not going to forgive.
“If you can’t convince me, you’ll have to be prepared.”
“As I said, everything was for Unjungcheon. Elder Hong had strong personal power, but too incompetent to lead a group. Because of that, many unmanned people lost their lives in vain.”
“That and you missed the report are separate things.”
“no. It’s not a separate thing at all.”
“What?”
“Elder Hong lost his life. Then who else will come next? The same person will come. Individual martial arts are strong, but incompetent commanders who cannot read the tide of war.”
“You are crazy!”
Eventually, the painter of western culture exploded. A terrifying light net was exploded. Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s face turned white at the formidable pressure. But she was forced to continue.
“That’s what Unjungcheon is now. is not it?”
“you?”
“No matter whoever comes, the same results will come out. In the end, the war is bound to prolong. The only ones dying in the meantime are the young unmanned people here.”
In the voice of Hyeryeong Seo, there was a strong power. The western culture frowned for a moment at the appearance of Seo Moon Hye-ryeong appearing as strong as before.
“What is the connection between that and hiding Elder Hong’s death?”
“I have a connection. We had to stop that.”
“you?”
“We have already taken control of this place. No, to be precise, this guy took over. Now everyone here is under his control.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong looked straight at the western culture. There was an unshakable conviction in her eyes.
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong was showing such a resolute gaze that only people walking on their own path can have. Seo culture was shocked to see such a granddaughter.
Until now, no one in Seomun Sega has ever seen such a glance in front of Seo Culture. Even his son, Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s father, Seo Moon Jong-cheon.
The eyes of the western culture trembled. A bluish light burst out of his hand. It is a condensation of aerodynamics.
If you swing your hand once, Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s head will burst like a ripe watermelon. But I couldn’t. This is because the freshwater stream sitting behind Seomun Hyeryeong was blocking her in front of her.
The eyes of the western culture and the freshwater stream met in the air.
One was the absolute ruler who had ruled the river before, and the other was the newly emerging supreme
. Western culture saw a great storm swirling in the eyes of the freshwater stream.
It was then that the Western culture realized. That the freshwater stream is a bigger existence than he expected. The fact that he may not even be able to become his opponent with simple force.
The western culture asked.
“Are you dreaming of the sky?”
“I want more than that.”
“You don’t think it’s possible, do you?”
“I never once thought it was impossible.”
“You’re crazy.”
“Because it’s a world where you can’t dream of something without going crazy.”
“Well!”
Seo culture shed a sigh of relief.
Decades have passed since he ruled the river, but no one had ever spoken so proudly in front of him.
Anyone who has nothing to do with him would have complimented him for being confident. But I couldn’t. Freshwater streams were clearly a threat to themselves and Unjungcheon. He had never once tolerated such an existence.
It was difficult to live in the eyes of Western culture looking at the natural freshwater stream.
“You’re having a dream that can’t ever come true.”
“It’s not a dream, Grandpa.”
Again, Seomun Hyeryeong intervened between them.
“A vain dream that cannot come true is called a delusion. You don’t know. The true reality of Unjungcheon.”
“We already know. The fact that it is Moyong Yulcheon who actually controls Unjungcheon.”
“You mean you were dreaming in vain knowing that?”
“It’s not a vain dream. If only Grandpa can help.”
“Are you telling me to betray Unjungcheon?”
The voice of the western culture has increased. Naturally wretched flesh dominated the intestines, but Seo Moon Hye-ryeong did not blink an eye.
“I don’t think my grandfather’s dream is to be satisfied with one of only nine skies. Isn’t that right?”
“you?”
“I believe my grandfather would want to escape the shadow of the invincible investigation. Until how long can Seo Moon Sega not only be left behind by Mo Yong Sega?”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s words sharply pierced Seo Culture’s heart like a dagger. He was speechless without his knowledge.
“Please help me once. Help this person fly.”
Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s voice echoed through the room.
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In the middle of the night, Seo Mun-hwa went out alone. Although it was a culture of Western culture, where he rarely showed his emotions, the complex examination was still evident on his face.
It was a simma that was given to her by her granddaughters Seo Moon Hye-ryeong and Dam Su-cheon.
“I wonder if that child was dreaming like that.”
I remembered Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s eyes that were still looking straight at her. Black eyes that were as cold as we were scared, but were not even shaken. Jamin, who had no doubts about his beliefs, could have such a glance.
“Hmm!”
A sigh flowed through my lips.
My mind was complicated. Reason says that it is not worth it. But the human mind was really mysterious. His heart was beating.
It is the excitement I feel after a long time. He wanted to deny it, but it was true that Hyeryeong Seo’s words rang in his heart.
“Freshwater spring… … .”
The western culture quietly recalled his name.
To be honest, when he first appeared in Kangho, I didn’t expect it to be this big. The current freshwater stream has become a giant that even it is difficult to deal with.
Above all, he had endless possibilities.
Even now, in my twenties, I couldn’t even dare to estimate how big it would be in the next few more years.
“But even so, I cannot be the partner of Mo Yong-Yul-cheon. Hye-ryeong doesn’t know yet. What a terrifying and terrifying existence Mo Yong Yulcheon is. How much power and power Mo Yong Sega possessed.”
He was one of the few who knew the true face of Mo Yong Yulcheon. Therefore, I had to be more cautious.
But strangely, Seo Moon Hye-ryeong’s cry threw a strong resonance in his heart. The reverberation had been dominating his heart for a long time.
“But in ten years, no, twenty years?”
I suddenly thought that way.
I look at the future, not right now. The benefits of raising and supporting the Absolute of the Future have been carefully calculated.
“Hmm!”
The expression of western culture became more and more complicated.
Numerous possibilities and variables collide in his mind and draw a new picture.
A new picture was drawn on the drawing paper he had created. The picture drawn like that was not as bad as I thought.
“It’s not very likely.”
A smile appeared on Seohwa’s lips.
My brain has cleared up. Everything became clear.
Put fresh water in front, but you and Seomun Sega thoroughly fall behind.
“First, I have to excommunicate Hye-ryeong.”
Minimize the damage to Seomun Sega by keeping an appropriate distance. Then, the freshwater stream is supported in the shade.
It wasn’t a bad idea. But I needed to refine my thinking a bit.
The western culture was looking around. I needed a place to organize my thoughts.
Suddenly, I saw a secluded sperm in the distance. The footsteps of Western culture went straight to the pavilion. But there was someone who had already settled down first.
A young man was grooming two short dromedaries on the pavilion. An unfamiliar face I saw for the first time, but strangely familiar.
He raised his head and looked at the Western culture.