Seoul Station Druid

CH 191



CH 191

savior (2)

The main foundation of the Moorimmaeng collapsed and was absorbed into the realm of the Mamon tribes.

The Murim people, who gave up their territory helplessly, repeatedly retreated and formed the final front, which happened to be the realm of the Haemu faction.

The place where the first blood apocalypse began.

It is the place where 500 martial arts masters gathered in front of the village of Haemupa lost their fame with a single sword.

Jung Eung-gee, who heard the news from the temporary Meng-ju-jeon, shouted in surprise.

What?

Gee, if you don't go right away, the Bunta warriors are in danger.

The messenger, who rushed in, continued to report as if there was not enough time to catch his breath.

Your Majesty must go quickly.

Ugh.

How did I know it would come so suddenly without a message? If it hadn't been for Namgung-se to install Bunta on the realm portal and monitor it, he wouldn't have even known he had come.

How's your party?

"It was the same as before."

The main characters who caused the blood affair were passed on as they were this time.

Park Soo-ho and Dang Jin-cheol.

One thousand swords and one little boy.

In addition to that, a girl and an old woman were added. I confirmed that the girl was the wife of Cheongeom Yajang.

It is said that he was a disciple of Apipa, and it seems that he follows his father and gets along with the blood cult.

What about the old woman?

I don't know. This is the first person I've ever seen.

It's the first time I've seen No Go Soo...

He seems to be an important person in the blood school. Even the blood horses were showing respect for the old woman.

Ugh.

The middleman thought.

Even if only one blood horse came, the Moorimmaeng could not be defeated.

Even if he came alone, he would be able to get enough supply and demand for the ranks of the Mamon chieftain, but he brought the master.

You're an old man of the blood cult...

Jungeumgae read the heart of the hyeolma.

'The blood ties are strong. Don't dare look over it.'

Perhaps that is what the blood horse wants to convey.

Maengjoo. You must go now.

Okay. Recruit the death squad.

Jon name!

Jungeongae issued an order to summon the masters and prepared to rush out.

If the Mamon chief dies, they will attack and reclaim the territory in an instant. In the midst of the war, the masters who will become stronger through the struggle will grow into the main pillar of the Moorim League.

It is our turn and opportunity to fill the void of the lost top players.

Jungeungae hurriedly headed to Bunta, where the blood horse was waiting.

*

Namgungse Realm Moorimmeng Bunta.

Lee Sook-ja admired the kitchen, which had been made temporarily after emptying the guest cup.

Hey, this, it's been a long time since I've had a stove.

Mom. This is outdated. The newest brazier.

Isn't there a gas stove here?

Gashrand?

Okay. Woman, please put some firewood.

At Lee Sook-ja's request, Dang Jin-cheol handed it over to the warriors of the Moorimmaeng who were waiting outside.

firewood.

" "

The warriors grumbled as they looked at Dang Jin-cheol, who disappeared after leaving only a few words.

Since blood cults are dominant, even the minions are ignoring us.

Is there anything else? Come and rescue me.

The two warriors hurriedly grabbed firewood and lit the kitchen.

W Where do you feel like raising chickens?

Dang Jin-cheol, who understood Lee Sook-ja's words, translated it to the warriors.

You want chicken.

" "

Are you going to go hunting now?

Jin-cheol Dang laughed when Mu-min, whose self-esteem was hurt, wrote an impression.

Isn't it like you're asking us to eat everything? If we catch them, we'll eat together. Let's make a good impression.

Well, that's good.

Some of the warriors went out again, caught wild chickens, plucked their hairs and washed them.

Oh, it's been a long time since I've seen a cauldron, so it's nice to draw.

When Lee Sook-ja got married when he was young, the hardships he suffered are now memories and made me smile.

It was a very uncomfortable kitchen back then, but now that I think about it, there is nothing more pleasant than this.

bubbling bubbling.

As the chickens were boiled, we talked about giving and receiving, so the initial boundaries softened considerably.

No, then you mean that Tang Hyung is the only descendant of the Four Heavenly Family?

I mean. Come to think of it, I didn't even know your inquisitor yet.

Soje is from the Son clan, who is a small military officer in Hanam. Gaju is my father.

Uh-huh, the Hanamson clan is not a prestigious family. To see my son's sogaju here.

Ugh, no. I have three older brothers above me. This is also the reason why I have enemies in Moorimmang.

If it is the fourth son, he is far from the succession structure unless he is exceptional. Rather, it is better to build up achievements in the Moorim League and be promoted.

Ironically, greed for skill rather than greed for power is the fastest way to enjoy power.

In that sense, Son Young-moo is lucky.

Are the samurai of the Moorim Maeng going with you this time?

Ah yes. We are preparing a massive counterattack.

There must be some results from the struggle.

Yes.

Son Young-moo's eyes twinkled with anticipation.

This is why I followed Suho of Dangjin Railway.

On Earth, he is unable to fight, so his growth has stopped or nothing has changed. Even if I couldn't do it this time, I wanted to achieve more than the climax.

Before, even the best masters seemed like a dream, but seeing how their subordinates grow while walking with Suho, it didn't seem too difficult.

Okay, that's it. This is called a fur guard.

Yes Mom.

While the chicken was being boiled, Dang Jin-cheol handed out the chicken with the samurai of the Hohyeong-ho.

Oh, Samgyetang!

Suho, who was sitting on one seat on the first floor, welcomed the bowl.

Eat everyone.

The seven warriors of the Moorimmaeng also each received a bowl, said Dang Jin-cheol proudly.

Elders. Know with glory.

Dang Jin-cheol smiled slyly and rubbed Lee Sook-ja's shoulder.

"This is the best friend of the Milyangbak family."

What's flirting. Eat chicken.

Yes, Mom.

Dang Jin-cheol sat down, grabbed a chicken leg from the bowl and ripped it open.

There is no stench, and it is cooked well and is soft.

It also smells good with what you put in it.

Hey, I've never tasted such delicious meat.

Seeing the warriors eating deliciously, Dang Jin-cheol laughed.

Heh heh, seeing you guys surprised, I want to show you the taste of Earth's chicken.

What is chicken?

It's fried chicken, and the taste is beyond imagination. When will you come to earth to play?

If your brother invites you, I will gladly go.

"But why don't you eat Suksu?"

Dang Jin-cheol asked when Lee Sook-ja was just looking at him happily.

"Mom, why aren't you eating?"

I learned to speak inumshiki, and I ate it. The language is short.

Why not eat?

I'm not thinking about it. Eat a lot.

Dang Jin-cheol nodded his head casually and tilted his head while eating.

Maybe poison?

Huh? Dang-hyung, what do you mean by that?

Ah, no. Our best friend is the master of self-defense.

...?

...?

The chopsticks of the warriors stopped for a moment.

'Poison?'

I wonder if the blood horse and his companions are eating too well?

Um, my stomach is burning somehow.

That's right. I feel a little bit.

Aside from their clumsy reaction, Suho was very satisfied.

; Samgyetang with sincerity

Food to serve the warriors before leaving the battlefield. courage and strength

This food is not just food that gives you strength with empty words.

; Strength has increased by 2.

; Remaining time 1:59:55

I got a buff that lasted a whopping two hours.

Mom, when did you learn to cook?

Learn something like this. It's all handmade.

Lee Sook-ja was originally a good cook.

If so, is 'cooking' an awakening skill?

Her occupation, defined by the stone of memory, is also a 'cook'.

Another awakening skill, poison production, is probably due to the large-scale insect poisoning that caused the awakening.

I've finished eating, so why didn't the assistant come?

He promised the lives of ten Mamon chieftains.

And as a bonus, I can give you five more cuts.

Suho was going to kill the fifteen, but the Moorimmaeng with the help did not stop there and was preparing for a massive counterattack.

The lord has arrived.

When Suho and his party came out, they saw a middle-aged beggar with 500 masters leading the way.

As he walked over, he swooped.

Temporary Moorim Maengju Jung Ungae meets the great man.

Um, how many guides do you have?

I beg you, please allow me to kill at least some of the guinea pigs on the way.

" "

Suho stroked his chin.

Just as a hawk snatches its prey while flying, it will be over in one day if it only comes to pick up supply one after another.

If you take them all, it will take a long time.

Okay. Instead, we don't wait for those who fall behind.

You mean this?

Then let's go. Let me guide you.

Yes.

The place Jung Ungae was headed was none other than the place where the stolen Moorimmaeng headquarters was located.

A monument of proof that is only placed in the world.

This is where the 'eyes of history' are located.

If not, the region would have to be reclaimed to receive the recognition of the former Moorim and to be appointed as the official Moorim leader.

Go.

Suho stepped forward triumphantly, followed by his party and members of the Moorimmeng.

*

Guardian Guild Vice President's Office.

After the hotel opening ceremony on behalf of the absent president, Mi-so Kim sat alone with So-jin Lee, the chief of staff in the vice-president's office.

How are the newcomers?

Everyone is new to the pattern. Well, everyone is good at it.

Scouted mainly for experienced people.

The Guardian Guild is a dream job that everyone wants to enter now.

The reason is none other than that it grants Suho City citizenship only to employees and their families.

There are two ways to live in Suho City, the safest city in the world.

It's just a matter of becoming a member of the guardian guild or staying at the guardian hotel.

Isn't there anything special about them?

There are some who give the reporters the sauce.

Leave it alone. None of them touch confidentiality, right?

You can't touch it.

Keep the non-young children first. Let's use it as an example later.

Yes, I'll check out the people of interest.

Miso Kim, who values talented people.

Traitors will not be tolerated.

As an example, even if only a few people are kicked out of Suho City, the existing staff will come to their senses.

Suho City citizenship is more difficult to obtain than US citizenship.

Still, I think I'll live if I have enough manpower.

Yeah.

Kim Mi-so also smiled after a long absence.

From 1 to 100, she looked at each one, and now she scouts and puts talented people with experience in the right place.

Now is the time to focus on mercenary skills to manage talent rather than her practical skills.

Now that you have grasped the basics of the system that makes the Guardian City roll, it will transform itself into a huge one if you manage it well.

All you need to do is read the report from each department, make a payment, or instruct the improvement plan.

Of course, that alone is a lot of work, but compared to before that, it was at the level of aegyo.

Oh, and some communication networks in Taipei are connected.

already?

It looks like it was restored from the Internet, would you like to take a look?

Give me.

Kim Mi-so, who was handed the tablet, nodded as she looked at the various materials and photos posted as live in Taipei.

He successfully hunted down the Lich King and Vampire Noble thanks to his guardianship and found peace in the city, but it was short-lived.

Because of the existence of death, external monsters that did not approach felt their emptiness and flowed into the city.

Um? This picture.

Kim Mi-so was happy to see a photo posted on the Internet.

A monk with a spear is at the forefront of a group of people who are engaged in street fighting with the orcs.

"Our director, Myung-jin, is very enthusiastic."

I already had a nickname.

What did you call it?

"I'm the Korea Gwanunjang."

Fortune-telling Kwan-Ura...

Kim Mi-so smiled softly.

My fortune teller, please clean up Taiwan and come back.

I tried to cover the tablet while praying for Myeong-jin's safe return, but I frowned at the breaking news message.

Grasshopper?

Yeah?

Look at this.

Kim Mi-so posted the article on the tablet.

Korea's best food growing complex, protected by the Ministry of National Defense, was not a monster, but suffered damage from a swarm of locusts.

It's a caterpillar...

At the appearance of the disappearing disaster, Kim Mi-so, a maniac of the Three Kingdoms, trembled.

Isn't this an issue I need to address?

This is a revelation from heaven.


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