Book 8 Chapter - 1

Biroledo Vol. 8 - Volcano Protocol Branch

Young political upstart,

If you're a sucker, you'll turn your eyes on it.

It's better to be prepared to die.

This is the Volcanic Covenant.

It was a competition called the Volcano Branch.

Black and white once every five years.

It was a battle of war against war.

It's called the biggest event in the forest.

It was the most reasonable event.

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1. Jinx agent (鎭魂際)

2. Diary cloth

3. Diary competition

4. Visitors to the Cheonmu Academy

5. Squareized silver egg

6. Master versus disciple.

7. Target of the beast

8. Ryu-Yeon's Appearance

9. New Start

10. We're alumni! Really

11. Two people's attendance at school

12. Unexpected every episode

Jinhonje ())

The scent blows away in the wind with its soul in the smoke.

On the red altar.

The incense in the bronze brazier burns itself.

We make up with smoke and go up to the sky on the wind.

In the quietly burning feast, many people's earnest desire is...

It was in there.The spirit of the dead in the smoke of the deep burning incense.

Desperate desire to climb safely to the lion's resting place!

A scent of thousands of aspirations is used to carry 20 souls.

Burnt life. The spirit of the dead, where the altar is located to console the souls of the dead.

There are hundreds of fighters in the field outside the battlefield.

He was suffering from fever. There are hundreds of warriors who have never seen anyone before.

He was dressed in transparent white clothes, honoring the souls of his dead colleagues.

I could feel the majesty of the scene. No one left

There was no one laughing or chatting.They didn't even budge.

With glaring eyes, I looked inside before the wedding. Twenty on the altar.

A warrior who looks at a spirit tablet and holds his burning anger in his heart.

The glow of the field was shining brilliantly.

The whole thing that usually surrounds the wedding hall.

The atmosphere of the enemy is bound to be grim and gloomy.But this is not the only place.

It had a distinctly different atmosphere from the funeral home. Put around the smoke range.

The cheap air was causing tension like a tight demonstration.And

And that tension makes one live cold enough to chill one's heart.

It was being included.The air weighing on people's shoulders is unbearably heavy.

You deceived me.

This is a very special chapter that can never be described as any other funeral home.

Usually a funeral home is a white mourning home for the death of others.

Wear a white gun on your forehead and a blue blade on your body.

I won't be carrying a soldier's organs.But these are the things you're gonna do.

Everyone was sodying their weapons, and their weapons are now cold.

He even had a life in his mind.

"Oh, my God.…"

Before the wedding, behind the back of the elder of the house who is in charge of the ritual.

An old man with a clenched fist, a low-key groan of anger.

Spew out his anger.Unhae Muyeong, who used to teach hiding techniques, is a mastermind.

When he saw the bodies of the warriors he had taught him, he found that his children were evil.

The blood of enteritis, which had cooled down, felt as if it had cooled back from a knife.

It was seething with heat.

The power of anger has boiled to the point where the flow of time has been overshadowed.

"Is it the first tragedy in 30 years?…"

The white beard, standing next to the ilephritis that couldn't resist the powder, came to my chest.

A low sigh burst out of the old man's mouth. He sighs and sighsighing.

He kept stroking his beard. For him, it's his own way of living.

It was a way of controlling roof tiles."This hasn't happened in 30 years... Who dares to tell us this?

You've done this without fear? What do you mean extermination of all the people... I just believe it.

That's so unrealistic...…"

A swordsman who spent half his life teaching swords to his juniors at Cheonmu Academy.

Seongcheong-ju burst into grief-stricken lamentation.

Twenty coffins behind twenty tablets, except for one.

It was an empty coffin that didn't even contain a body. Except for one body.

I couldn't find it. A miserable man who can't even collect his disciples' bodies.

I didn't even know they were more excited about reality. do

If I could have collected the body completely... I can't even do that.

They are now angry at themselves.

The whole atmosphere of the Jinhon Festival was harsh.

The face of Cheonmuhakgwanju Cheolgwon Majinga, who oversees the ceremony, is noticeably stiff.

It was a place to go without letting out the lava-infested anger in my heart.

It was thanks to his infinite patience that he was able to overdo it. that

He thinks about his position, and despite the surge in anger, he sees anger directly.

It couldn't explode as an enemy. His noble position in the forest.

When he made God's joys and sorrows impossible to express.

It's a door.

You shouldn't express your feelings recklessly just because you have a high status. Ji

It's a big miscalculation if you think there's such a thing as a high stomach. Nambore

The higher you are, the more you know how to control your emotions.

You have to be careful.

Because the impact he has on his surroundings is so great.

This is because emotions around him can be swept away by political change. a small word or deed

Because there is a danger that it could become a common divider.

Ida.

He wasn't incompetent enough not to know it. So he's quiet right now.

However, he is venting his anger stronger than anyone else.

No matter how bad the relationship with Heukdo has been lately, it was demolished a hundred years ago.

The relationship between Heukdo and Baekdo has been grinding their teeth inside since taxpayers' money.

A relationship that is outwardly cold and pretentious but gives a smile.

was maintaining When we were in the Cold War system for nearly a hundred years,

I was able to get through the door without a big incident, so a unit of people...

The extermination was a massive event.

On the surface, in the flabby tension of double eyelids.

Peace is the root of bloodlessness and forced smile.

It's been going on for over 100 years. Of course, some big and small events in between.

Let's just say you didn't get up and bring a storm of blood to the crowd.

I can't, but I've never had a head-on affair. Even such a small thing.

The latest peace is the peace of the last 30 years.

It was here.

Inside, you grind your teeth, shake your teeth and grind your sword, but on the outside, you're sick.

With a bright smile, the affair postponed a false peace. But false

Because peace was about a thousand times better than bloody, bloody reality.

Everybody was so tight-lipped about it.

Everyone has turned a blind eye to the embers inherent in them. Forced condensation only

Yongsu-cheol, who has repeatedly done so, will one day become stronger in response to the backlash.Right now, Kang Ho may be receiving that reaction.

In the last 30 years, it's not a minor breakthrough, it's a direct unit of the Chunmu Academy.

There has never been a direct hit. Heukdo's any kind of trauma possession.

Sanctuary that even molecules dare not touch! That's what the Chunmu Academy is all about.

It was.

That pride has been hurt again in 30 years.

To be honest, Margin is at a loss for what he's supposed to do now.

I couldn't do it.

The anger of the Chunmuchang people was high in the sky, but it was black and blue.

There was no immediate protest. It was not a lack of courage. Power

It wasn't even inferior. Because in a symbolic way, bigger than this, Gyeol.

Not a small thing happened in the heart of Heukdo Island and in the Black Heavenly Kingdom.

Due to.

God of the Heukdo Sapa! The eldest son of Palcheondo, Musinma, Gal Jung-hyuk

The death of Galhyo-bong, the blood flow chart!

The fact that there is a Chunmugwan involved in it is never to be overlooked.

There was no evidence of innocence and slander.

The ideal situation was working against them. On the receiving end,

It was really crazy and crazy.

Even if I try to finish it clean and clean, Eunwon is already tangled like a horse.

It was so close to impossible because it was hard to explain. If I get involved here, I'll be together again.

A storm of blood is expected to blow in the name of the cotton casket painting.

It was something I did.

As if they don't know what's going on in the heart of the Margin family, only the sound of the cruel horseradoes is resonating.

It resonated in a solemn ceremony.

Marzinga will be surrounded by a troubled chest with great anguish.

As expected, the faces of the leaders are burning in the smoke and mirrors.

It was so serious that it couldn't be compared to the fields.

Everyone wasn't saying it directly, but this big, big, big deal.

I can see you're struggling to figure out how to deal with the limitations.

I did

It was not a situation in which each other dared to talk to each other recklessly.

If you touch it, you don't know when it's gonna explode.

Because I didn't.

Woon Heo-jin, the elder of the shamanism, preaches the ceremony with a reverence.

In the middle, the sound of a resonant horn resonated in the smoke and fire.

The air in the heavily sunken hall is indifferent.

I went ahead with the Jin's wedding. He's the maknae who needs to move on.

There was an obligation.

With the somber atmosphere and the sound of a Jinhon spell, the air in the hall is even more...

It's gotten heavy.

"Ghost!"

When Un Heo-jin, the organizer of the memorial service, shouted, "Next meal order," dozens of musicians.

Deul came in with various musical instruments such as gold, bull, and flute.before one's true marriage

It's a very large place, and all the musicians of mixed s*x come in.

There was no shortage to provide enough space for a seat. musicians

The space in the middle, inevitably, would have to be in a circle.

I had no choice but to make a circle.

Sting! Sting!

The sound of bells ringing!

Everyone's eyes were on one place.

Wrap the parish with elegant and colorful silk, and cover various types

A woman dressed in gold and silver ornaments walked forward. that

She has a necklace with colorful jewels on her neck.

The milky underwoods and ankles are filled with golden bracelets with silver spirits.

The figure is so beautiful and mysterious that it's like a heavenly fairy in summer.

It even caused a misunderstanding that he seemed to have descended on it.A chilling silence covered the intestines. Everybody's talking.

Staring at her beauty, lost and enchanted. Cleanliness

And pure radiance, noble grace, dazzling appearance, cold white jade.

Skin

Bright enough to blind a man! Heavenly beauty!

She was Na-Yerin.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh!"

People's mouths were wide open. Their open mouths are full of heartfelt admiration.

burst out of

The most modest uniform that puts normal functionality first.

Nor could she conceal her beauty. It was impossible to do.

But with the best silk, the best craft, the best.

With accessories on top of it, it's already the beauty of the world.

It has become something that cannot be said that. People are mesmerized and distraught.

In a way, it's a matter of course.

The costume was so colorful that it didn't go very well with the wedding.

No one was complaining about this. It's also a matter of stark consciousness.

Because everyone knew it was part of it. Far from complaining, they are.

I was going wild. Even though I'm on my honeymoon, I can't show my face.

Even if it's radiating inside.

People in the hall with the appearance of a gentle walk and its pitifulness.

Everyone just looked at the spirit.

The sword dance for the soul!

A sword dance to console the spirit of a dead warrior.

With chalalalala!

With a clear, clear sound of the sword, her sword jade was searched.

A milky dagger with a gleaming gleam in it.

It shone brilliantly, breaking the flesh.

"Chaeng-chaeng!"

It was not long before the musicians began to play.

Let's go!

Na-Yerin quietly drew a sword in the air to match the musicians' performances.

Only she and her sword seemed to exist in this world.

At first it was a boring slow sword. Just one swing.

It was a slow movement that seemed to take a year. But it's a note.

As time goes by, her sword becomes faster and faster as she responds to the pitch.

It's starting to grow. Her sword glistens with a clear, clear glow.

I scattered it in the air. The sword and the pitch come together and make a wonderful harmony.

Achieved.

Long hanging down to the floor, his skimpy sleeves spiral.

She wrapped her body in a fantastic way. The sleeve that runs wild in the wind.

Rock disturbs the view of many people. Nayelin's body is spinning like a top.

It started spinning. The white man began to wander around her.

The heavenly fairy dances in the summer, and someone hides it.

How can I not be carried away by it?

A sword swimming gracefully through the air, and a gentle spiral like a gust of wind.

It's like a painting on an empty white sheet of paper.

It was a beautiful dance. A white trajectory in the air with a sharp sword.

A cold spell on a corpse in her slender superiority.

The energy is flowing.

The chill from the Jade Spirit formed a white white white white white around her.

Winded up. Na-Yerin's sword dance in a pitch high to the limit.

It was climbing to a climax with increasing speed. Already in (衆)

They were falling deep into the sword dance past the stage of observation. Her

For those who are fascinated by the sword dance, her heart is in a state of flux.

I can feel the loud thumping and the whole body's blood circulating faster and faster.Unknowingly, he fell in love with sword dance and was dragged into it.

I was getting excited. The heat in the hall was increasing.

Beautiful enough to shed tears. A sword dance that turns the world white. Huh

A cool woe was breathing at the end of the sword stirring the ball. before one's marriage

I feel the sorrow that breaks my heart to those who are full of notes.

And Na-Yerin's absolute sublimation of the sadness.

Beauty

Even the air was breathless, and everyone was mesmerized and lost for words.

Her body began to spiral more and more.

The musicians who played the notes also fell into her sword dance and gave her all the strength of her soul.

It was all playing violently. a fiery performance that burns one's soul.

Sweat was scattered in the air, and her dance responded to it.

It was gradually reaching its climax. Now it's hard to catch up with the eyes.

Na-Yerin was showing a violent turn of events. The wind is blowing around her body.

It was almost a cold illusion. She was spinning as fast as a top.

A ray of light from the body stretched out horizontally.

Crying!

It was a sword that vibrates the air.

Her dance was over with a sword that seemed to cut the sky and the ground in half.

"Ding!"

The rules have stopped.

An empty silence fell upon him. No one comes up first, this sweet silence.

There was no one trying to break it. Still, people are in a state of ecstasy a little while ago.

He was not able to get out. The silence was longer than I thought. And

Half way up!

"Wow, wow, wow!"

There was a shout of enthusiasm that seemed to leave the hall. a pre-prenuptial fever

It was a touching crucible, cluttered with light and excitement. Tensely controlling the intestines.

Even the sadness and anger I was doing were blown away somewhere.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Long live Cheonmu Hakgwan! Hooray! Hooray!"

With that high shout, the fighting spirit burns.

Polite Ilchwi finished the Jinjuben and stepped out of the Jinjuben with heavy steps.

(C.) The Senate's largest battle in 30 years.

The steps of politeness were as heavy as a thousand feet in his shoes.

The complexion was so serene that it reminded me of a body.

Let's go to a place that means a place to soothe the spirits.

It is a place that is held when deaths occur during public service, not speakers. on official duty

In the event of a fatality, we're going to give the spirit of the dead.

This was where it was. It's just that the ritual place for the natural dead is...

It was set aside for early marriage.

The roles of early marriage and early marriage were wrong. Before my early marriage, he...

In honor of the souls of the dead, the Jinhonjeon Hall honors the souls of the dead.

In addition to assuaging the grudges of the dead, they burn the fighting spirit of the survivors.

He also had a crying role.

It's been a long time since we had this wedding ceremony.

The aim of fueling our burning allies' hearts with and boosting morale.

It's what was hiding.

But that doesn't mean we're in a position to start a war.

It was.

Step by step!

There's a deep anger in the step of politeness that takes a step at a time.

There was a little reproach for himself and an unknown end to the enemy.

Untold anger! At the step taken, the earth screams and shakes.

He looked at the blue and cold sky without a word. Deep blue on his presbyopia.

The sky came in full.

"Did I kill them?"

It felt like the limbs were cut off from the body. Always take care of yourself by your side.Dawn, it's been a long time since Su-ha, who was acting like an ox, died like this.

You don't leave a name alive, you leave a body dead.

Thinking of those who couldn't do it, I felt a lump in my heart.

Because they are spies and assistants. Whether it's a political faction or a safar, the intelligence team...

There was no occasion to live and leave a name. They're always in the shade of the sun and night.

They live in the darkness of, and secrecy is their biggest topic of conversation.

Because it is. But if they're dead, at least leave a name.

It had to be, that was where the political blue was. If it was a black island, I'd say spy or wheat.

The death of justice may have been buried in the dark, but it's an act of self-defense.

They could never do that. Even if they erase the names, count them.

Even those who erased the existence on the table were the same.

"In thirty years again… Will there be blood and wind in the river?"

Thirty years ago, the so-called "War on Feathers" was between the two men.

It was no exaggeration to say that it was the first crisis since then. The atmosphere of everything.

It was going around in an unusual way.

The nightmare of blood a hundred years ago, after the thousand-cowardly blood taxes, the political factions and the four factions...

I've managed to get along, quarreling, but keeping my own peace.

But 70 years later, in the midst of a clumsy tug-of-war, Ashe.

The peace of the river, which had been maintained slowly, was greatly withdrawn by the unexpected ambush.

70 years of perfect ambush, and it's a thousand men.

They were the remaining followers of the spirits.

A massive battle with feathers thirty years ago, called the annihilation.

Operation. There was a massive act of force called Operation Furloughing.

What does feather mean? You're cursed by a flock of feathers here.

The names of the remnants of the heavenly spirits and the hidden followers are the same.

The actual ruler of the heavenly spirit, the blood of the heavenly spirit, which was everything.

Even though it is unclear whether Wichunmu is missing or alive, it is a cowardly spirit.

The has remained persistent and undiminished. They are

Those who have fallen off their bodies are known as feathers.

Became.

Even though the mental landlord is missing and brainless, he's dead.

Their resistance was so strong and discreet that the threads were suspected. This secret

Ham could be said to be the biggest enemy of the political faction. Two little things under the sun.

It's not hard, but the sword that flies in silence in the dark, no matter how many times it is,

That is because it is threatening enough, even if it is small.

Finally, the factions and the Sapa agreed to a joint front a hundred years ago.

It agreed to spread and launched a massive feather search operation. a source of information about affairs

It was a massive search operation with direct purchase. At the time

It is said that there has been a tremendous invisible sacrifice in the shadow intelligence industry. summer solstice

However, the sacrifice was not announced. But they were born in the dark.

I lived and went back to the dark. A line of information that has been swapped with one's life.

With someone left behind!

So after two years of extensive search, the home of the Heavenly Cow is bright.

It was done and a large-scale punitive operation was carried out in a natural order. After 70 years

It was a commemorative joint military operation.

Operation furloughing!

But the whole thing went off without a hitch by putting together a joint front.

There were still many mountains to climb, not many mountains to climb. surprisingly shallowThe resistance of was strong. Whether you're a political faction, you'll suffer tremendous damage.

But most of the damage was done in head-on collisions with feathers.

No, that's the damage he's suffered from his colleague who's been behind his back.

It was such a vain and grievous loss.

Before I knew it, the forces of the Heavenly Cowards had penetrated deep into the inner circle of the love affair.

Regardless of the circumstances, distrust of colleagues sprouting.

In exchange for the blood and sacrifice of a great fellow, finally a second affair.

The coalition succeeded in eradicating the feathers. But the damage is painful.

It was such a big one. And it leaves indelible wounds and fears.

Reminiscing that a thousand fears have not yet completely disappeared from the stronghold.

Hate fear! The most violent, raucous and cruel way of their robustness.

It's left as It was like a bloodbath to a forgotten nightmare.

He's angry!

Polite Ilchwi clasped his hands to the point of bleeding. A piece of cloth

The last life left by Lee Chu-jong, the last trace of blood he shed.

There was an enemy left.

"Wait for me!'

Sticking to his resolve, a polite stroke headed for his place.

Boo!

Ryu-yeon's cheeks were swollen with untimely wind.

"What's wrong with you?"

Sweat formed on the forehead of Namgung-sang, who watched. Suddenly in front of one's

It became gloomy.

My cheeks have been swollen for a while, and I've been complaining.

It was obvious that the layers were building up. I'll see you around for a year and a half.

The Onnamgung statue was able to grasp the state of his metabolism at once.

'Oh, my God!'

A loud warning sounded in the head of the Southern Palace. In times like this, quickly.

It was good for your health to back off the white sheet of Ryu-Yeon, but now it's your body.

It was not a situation to subtract something. In this state, complaints and irritations continue to pile up.

If they say it explodes, something irreparable may happen.

A sense of crisis came over him. Such an unfortunate situation, by all means.

It had to be nipped in the bud. That was his duty at the moment.

To deal with the crisis and resolve the emergency situation that is just around the corner.

First, we had to track down the cause of the incident. Before Jin's wedding

There was no change in Ryu-Yeon's mind when the ceremony took place.

Is Na-Yerin Sauzer's ecstatic and sacred change of heart?

It was after I had a sword dance. When Na-Yerin showed up, Ryu-Yeon...

There was no significant emotional change. Rather, look at the beautifully decorated Na-Yerin.

I was even pleased. But after the sword dance, the shape kept on...