423 Episode 123. So suddenly?(1)

"Hey, hey, bald. Do you know what it is? Huh?"

said Murakan, holding the incarnation pecon in Bin Branche's body, shaking it.

Jin had left the palace and visited the ruins of Volta with Murakan and Gilly.

After hearing that General Manager Kinselo had the ability to handle "iron" as if he were the god of a blacksmith, Tired had told him to get a piece of it.

Fortunately, the iron formed by his powers still remained on the battlefield after Kinselo stepped down with his gang.

Most of the iron was retrieved by Hai Lan and commissioned the wizards to conduct research, and some of the progress was taken.

[You quick-tempered bastard, do you think analysis ends right away?] You need time to analyze it.]

"How long does it take?”

[A week if short.]

"Can't you do it faster?"

[A week goes by so fast. If you're unlucky, you could eat for months, or you could have no income. You think it's easy to get your information out of these pieces of iron?]

"Ha! Who the hell is he?"

the head of the Kinselo

There were two things that became clear about him after this battle. The first is the fact that he is a maniac, and the second is that he has enormous power.

[Ten-star knight and a maniac with enough power to overwhelm you? If you're that much of a horse, you'll definitely have your own magic left in the iron, so just wait and see.]

"All right, all right."

[But what are the remaining iron for?]

The pickon pointed to the iron left in Jean's hand.

"I'm going to hand it over to Aria Heister."

[That record wizard. That's a good idea, maybe the wizard can provide more information than I do.]

Valeria was now the busiest of Jean's colleagues.

She is tracking the missing Hysterics, restoring the recording devices she received from Jean, and even searching for Temer's grave by herself.

'I wish I could see you soon, but I'm sure you'll be busy. I'll have to enclose it in the letter. Prepare a gift for the Emperor."

The golden crown, which the emperor gave as a reward, had already passed through the mobile gate and arrived in the Sword Garden.

It was necessary to reciprocate him.

'Mine body.'

Captain Rick Helter and his men encountered in Wantaramo Forest.

After they chose to be Mayn, they thought their bodies would be oxidized without a trace. Valeria's ice seal had left some of the bodies as evidence.

Jean planned to make it public soon.

'After the conversation, the emperor is ready to abandon the High Ran. He seemed to want to get rid of the High Ran as soon as he recovered the stone.’

Therefore, Kinselo gives way, and Jipple does not help Hailan because the imperial family comes forward even though he is secretly pressuring him.

"Sending a valor at the end was an inevitable choice for the sake of the royal authority, as well as for the eyes of the beholder." Find the whereabouts of the stones. At that time, he would have expected the collapse of the Highlands.’

Instead of Ron's Highland, which was 'prudent and completely out of control,' the emperor wanted another Highland to be a good listener.

It is certainly a painful loss to lose Dante, the next best grandson of Ron Heilan.

'But it's not an irreplaceable power from the time the Mains were born. The emperor judged that Sir Ron and Dante could threaten the imperial family as a bigger problem.’

Body deformations? Like biogolems?

It's similar, but a little different. The old dark sorcerers called this a "minhwa." It's not the perfect magic team.

I think so, too. It's slow in motion, and at a glance it's uselessly complicated and crude.

Talk about Valeria and Maine in the Wantaramo Forest, according to her, Biment's Main was not complete.

Nevertheless, the emperor thought that he could make up for the loss of power by losing Ron and Dante with his mind.

'By all means, I can give the imperial family an irreparable loss of image, just like when the biorhythmia of the Jipple broke out.’

After the attacks, the imperial family seems to be helping Kinselo, not the Highland.

However, not all the people were fools, and rumors were circulating that the imperial family was trying to reject the High Ran even when the media was manipulated and controlled.

Highland and Gene's pens constantly sent out articles like that.

In the process, it was nothing less than that the people of Beiment were most angry.

Giant demon that seems to follow biogolems and human orders.

Especially after the Holy Land incident, the majority of ordinary people were very nervous about 'the golem of life'.

It is thanks to Jin's public disclosure of how vicious and cruel the process of producing bio golem is.

"Hey, kid. What are you thinking?"

"The idea that the public can't tell the difference between the mind and the biogolem."

"Huh? What are you talking about all of a sudden?"

"I'm going to publish an article that says Maine's body from the Wantaramo forest is not Kinselo, but the living golem of the imperial family.”

"Do you think it's okay.

"It's fabricated information, but the imperial family could cut off the highland faster than I thought, so we should stop it. The bio-golem controversy is fatal, and you can't touch the High Ran properly while you explain it and cover it."

As soon as the article and evidence of "The Imperial Household Biomedical Golem" began to circulate, the imperial family would even pay for defending Kinselo secretly.

It was also forced to draw a clear line with Kinselo. If you continue to be ambiguous, the bio-golem that attacked the High Ran in the first place could be framed as "Empress-owned."

Then, the imperial family seems to have failed to purge the best famous song of Beemance by joining hands with terrorist groups without any justification.

"It sounds like it. The Emperor said he didn't know you had a Mine corpse, did he?

"Yes, I don't know. That's why I was so proud. If you knew, you'd have no choice but to offer me a low-key deal. I'm sure you didn't get it. Dino's going to be very busy for the time being."

Jean smiled, recalling the face of the emperor. I wondered what he would look like when an article about Mine's body hit all over the Beacon.

"It's because you're in the wrong times, Ron Heilan, who would have been born without your father, would not have been short of the strongest title. Compared to Siron Looncandel, he's so rude.”

Murakhan shrugged.

"Anyway, Mr. Picone. We should get going now. Please contact us as soon as you have any leads after the analysis."

[All right.]

* * *

Upon arriving at the city's Carlon through the mobile gate, the party was forced to open its eyes wide to unexpected welcome and cheers.

"Wow!"

"Hero of the High Ran!"

"A rider recognized by the sword!"

"The Great Black Dragon!"

Residents who are likely to reach 10,000 units welcomed the group. They had all been lodging near the mobile gate for several days, waiting for the camp to arrive.

Jin stayed in Geomhwangseong Fortress until just before, and was not able to feel it because he had stopped by the palace and returned right away.

The outside world was already praising Qin as a hero of the sword-humped terror. The ignorance shown by Jin and Murakan on that day is spreading throughout the continent, including Hufester.

Of course, many of the other fighters did a great job that day, but it was only natural that Jin and Murakan stood out.

Murakan protected the Geomhwangseong Fortress by painting the skies of the area completely with spirit, and Qin fought alongside the Geomhwang on the front line.

There was even talk among the public that without Qin and Murakhan, the Geomhwangseong Fortress would have been over that day.

"Dear Black Dragon, please look this way!"

Of course, normally I wouldn't dare to make such a fuss in downtown Kalon.

As the mobile gates were especially used for missions, it was common to keep them in order.

It is impossible for people to gather to welcome the 12th rider who is rumored to be out of sight.

Nevertheless, it was the result of the "10 percent" of supporters who gathered and welcomed the 12th flag.

"What are they?"

The way he spoke was blunt, but the voices of men praising him were not so bad.

"They must be supporters of you."

"Strawberry pie, is it this crazy to have helped the Black Star?"

"You've played a part in Lord Ron's presence, so...... many people will expect this to lead to an alliance between Looncandel and Hailan."

The alliance between Looncandel and Hai Ran has been a topic often mentioned among the public.

Right now, Jipple is ahead of Looncandel, but everyone has such expectations about how much the gap will be narrowed if Hylan is included in the Hufester.

Of course, it was a story with little reality, but it was just in case, given the recent appearance of the imperial family checking the High Ran and Jin's performance.

"It seems to me that more people came to see you than I did, Murakan."

"That's what I feel."

"Why me?"

"You've been the patron saint of Looncandel for the past thousand years, and you've shown quite great dignity in the Highlands. Don't keep such a prickly face, just smile a little and do it."

"Why should I?"

The answer was yes, but Murakan waved and laughed, unlike his words, and more intense cheers came from among the residents.

And a man in a single eyeglasses came up to the party with his guardian knights.

It was first-class butler Petro.

"You're here, Master!"

"It's been a long time since you've greeted me so calmly.”

As the saying goes, Petro mostly puffed out for him when Jean came. Most of the time, Jin visited the Sword Garden with his family or his family in trouble, and there were always people who wanted to eat him.

This time, Jin came back from an accident. Although the situation was a situation, it provided too much help to the Highlands. We've also stopped a suspected black knight.

"You don't have any sacks waiting for me this time, do you?"

"Not really, but I've seen a lot less hostility toward you like I used to."

"Good story to hear.”

"Instead. A visitor just came in, sir."

"Who is it?"

"Lata Prochi, the Ghost Captain. He came to the Sword Garden without warning to meet the master. With a bunch of fearless, armed mercenaries...….”

said Petro, sighing.