101 Episode 34. Resonance of Truth

February 1, 1796.

A man walking silently in the middle of the rain-pouring Black Sea, under a gloomy sky. The Guardian Khan had a letter in his arms as always.

"Have you come?"

"Yes, my lord."

Now, even if the theory doesn't say it first, the letter can be taken out first.

As Khan politely extended the letter, Xiron smiled.

"What do you think?”

"You mean the match between you and Dante Hairan?"

"Yes."

"Given reason, Dante's victory is a given. Master Qin has two forces sealed. But judging from the way he's been...... I think there's been an unexpected change this time."

A squirt.

Siron, who opened the letter, felt a little excited after a long time.

Caller: Kashmir

Recipient: Ciron Looncandel

Report: Jean Looncandel defeated Dante Heiran and won the championship at the respective arena of Cosmos.

Remark: Jean Looncandel has reached the sixth star of the sword.

Four lines.

That was all Kashmir's letter this time. As usual, not a single sentence was mixed in such things as personnel appointments and miscellaneous remarks.

Neatness itself. However, the theory of reading the letter was bound to be a strange mind.

'......did you send it like this when I told you to write it short?'

Of course, as Khan said, I'm very pleased with the fact that the youngest caused this.

I don't know why I feel like I've been fooled...….

"My lord, what's wrong with the youngest master?”

Khan carefully opened his mouth after looking at the firm expression of Zion.

"No... ...not that. He beat Dante.”

"Then..."

"Nothing. When you get back, tell Kashmir to have a drink soon. I think I should take a look at his face.”

"Okay!"

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at a pinch

"Didn't something just pass...…?”

"What do you mean, Lord Kashmir. The stove is burning like this.”

said Jean, pointing to the fireplace. Enya and Yuria, who were next to them, burst into laughter, and Alisa also shrugged and looked at Kashmir.

"Last time, you said you had the heat in January when it was snowing heavily.….”

"What's wrong, honey? Are you feeling a little weak these days?"

"No, no, not like that. I think it's just an illusion.”

"I'll give you some medicine.”

Kashmir shook his head lightly.

They were now gathering in Jean's room and chatting.

Jean had just finished her private training, Alisa had left work, and Kashmir had just come back from work.

Enya and Yuria were just coming to Jin to play, just as Murakhan and Gilly had just pulled out a puzzle for Yuria.

"Yaya, ice snack. You play with this."

"No, transform the cat."

"No."

"Please."

"No. Um... Yeah, I'll do it for you when you're done with this puzzle."

"I promised."

It's pretty hard for a six-year-old girl to put together a thousand pieces of puzzle.

Euria began to puzzle surprisingly quickly. Without having to match the pieces, it seemed as if he was memorizing the puzzle as if he were filling in the blanks in his hand exactly.

"Murakan, my daughter's a contractor for Az Mill, so puzzles are useless."

"Oh! That's right. Shit, I got it.”

"What do you mean, after you suggested. Actually, you just wanted to play with me. You're grumbling for no reason."

"Loud, kid. Cat transformation was exhausting when I was in Looncandel. Aing."

Bang!

Yuria smiles brightly as the transformed Murakan makes a cat-and-mouthed cry.

"Hehe."

The people watching the scene smiled unconsciously.

Murakan seemed to play with enthusiasm whether he thought it was better to make Yuria tired quickly and send her away quickly.

There's nothing more than tagging for kids to lose their stamina.’

Swing, swing!

As Murakan ran about, going back and forth between the floor and the table, Euria began to chase him like a possessed person.

"He's always so sweet. Don't you, Master?"

Euria was flustered, unable to catch the petty Murakhan. On the other hand, Murakan seems to have been interested in it, and he is teasing Yuria as if he is getting closer and closer.

"Uhhhhh!"

In the end, after five minutes, Yuria, who was chasing Murakan, attempted to take a leap forward with all her might on the table where Murakan was located.

Clap clap!

The table was too high for Julia to jump up at once.

"Uh!"

"Euria!"

Quadang!

Eventually, the glass bumped into the table fell backwards and the short tag ended. Fortunately, no one was hurt, but it was natural for Murakan, who was meowing, to have everyone's eyes on him.

"You stupid black dragon, what if you hurt your child?"

"Nyang......."

between the rapidly sullen ears of Murakan

Fluttering... ...

A piece of paper that slipped out of the table drawer fell like a leaf in front of Yuria.

"Ong?"

Everyone's asking Yuria if she's okay.

In fact, Yuria looked calm as if there was no problem, and naturally fixed her eyes on the paper that fell in front of her.

"Wow! Treasure map!"

And Euria who shouted like that with sparkling eyes.

It was a treasure map that Jin had won and received at the respective stadiums of Cosmos.

As soon as Chin returned, he had long forgotten only the tabletop and the seemingly meaningless treasure map in his drawer.

It was because I thought the pirate team was the prize and the map I prepared was not worth it.

Indeed, Cosmos had hoped that the winner would take the treasure box instead of the gold medal, which he had one day judged to be nothing more than a meaningless scribble on the treasure map obtained by looting a trading ship.

For example, it was a 'fail' product.

Thanks to Jin's collection of money and treasure boxes, Cosmos couldn't eat the awards day by day.

"Anyway, play with caution next time. Are you going to take responsibility for your child's injury?”

"That's right, Mr. Murakhan. But Yuria is so brave. I think I fell pretty hard...….”

"Here's the important thing!"

Suddenly, Yuria jumped up and shouted, raising the map.

"Something, something important!"

The eyes of Yu-ria, who shouted like that, were dyed with conviction.

If the other kid was shouting, he'd just laugh it off as a common childhood imagination.

Euria is a contractor of Azmil, who owns the absolute idea of looking "right" at everything and phenomena, even if the puzzle is not a thousand pieces but a thousand pieces.

In other words, the map was really a treasure map.

A map with an X sign on one side of the poorly painted ground, and an archaic word in the margin.

'The Gore didn't recognize Murakhan and Quikantel at all, so I thought it was just somebody's prank.’

There aren't many old words that a dragon around Murakan can't recognize. Even though it is not read, the form of the characters tells us at what time the language was used.

"What do you mean the important thing is buried? Yuria, can you tell me the details?”

The moment Jin asked the question.

Tears began to form rapidly in the eyes of Yuria, who had just been shining and revealing her curiosity.

Yuria, who soon collapsed and burst into tears.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!... I'm sad!"

With the power of Azmil now invoked, Yuria was looking at a landscape completely different from the others.

a treasure hidden somewhere deep

And the scene of tragedy caused by the treasure.

"......I think Az Mill's power is being expressed. We need to stabilize it, Mimul! Come on, get Latry!"

It is not good for young contractors to be empowered regardless of their will. Especially because Azmil's ability is related to the future, the truth.

In this case, we needed the help of the guardian dragon.

"Yes, old!"

Kashmir rushed out, and Alisa began skillfully calming the Euria, holding it in her arms.

"I've done this a few times before. Since my daughter is not an ordinary child.”

It wasn't long before Ratri arrived.

"Yuria!"

"Here!"

Soon after, Ratri sat beside Yuria and closed her eyes, and a blue energy flowed out and began to wind up the two men.

It was 'Confucian'.

Of the scenes that have now emerged as power, what is sad and depressing is that the Yongin Latri of Truth will instead be able to handle instead of the contractor, Yuria.

Euria gradually began to find stability.

On the other hand, Ratri, who looked like a boy, sometimes flinched her forehead with her eyes closed. It's as if you're watching something shocking.

Has it been about 10 minutes since the resonance began?

Yuria fell asleep with a comfortable face, and Ratri was sighing with sweat.

"Whoa..."

As Murakan approached, Ratri stood up and bowed politely. Ratri was not even born in Murakan's heyday, but was in great awe of him.

"Oh, Mr. Murakhan. I couldn't even say hello because I was so busy."

"No thanks, what the hell did the ice snack see?”

"That's... ...not the future, but the past."

"Past? That's the only case where Azmil's contractor sees the past, right?”

"Yes, deep-rooted rancor or tenacity......when you touch something with it or go to a place and feel the resentment. Whoo, it would have been dangerous if it was a little late. It was so terrible.….”

The dragon of truth, no matter how young he is, has lived for over 500 years.

Ratri was shivering thinly, recalling what she had just seen on behalf of Yuria.

"Hmm, I just dismissed it as nothing because it was a language I couldn't read. It must have been a pretty bitter thing, this map. So, what did you see?"

"A land of primitive scenery......a pack of native-looking people living there. And the altar they worship...….”

Latry, who recalled what he had just seen, chose to breathe.

"I came to see them......the other humans. I think they're wizards. About ten people. Wizards first joined in their worship rituals."

"Then what?"

"A wizard killed a native child. He's a very young man, younger than Euria.It's alive.….”

As the shocking explanation continued, people let out sighs without realizing it.

Enya, who saw Latri's wet eyes, even shed tears.

"......and killed the children again. I kept asking you to come up with something that way, and it was...... it seemed to be a sacred object worshipped by the natives."

The moment I heard that, Jean had an anecdote that came straight to mind.

"Mr. Ratri, can you draw what the creature looks like?"

"Oh, wait."

Latry, who took a pen and paper, quickly drew a new form. It was similar to a round disk.

"The light kept coming out of this disk, and when it didn't come out, it looked like a normal silver mirror."

Colon ruins.

What the treasure map points to was the Artifact, "mirror," at the Colon site.