BJ Swordmaster

a knight on a dragon

Now there was no one on the continent who didn't know the rumor.

What the knight wants and what he really is.

With the full support of Aileen, rumors have been constantly gaining weight.

Most of them?

It was a clear fact.

Also, when things went to some extent, Ballaran, the country of knights, announced that the knights were their own knights.

Knight Henry Camilton.

He is a young master of the prestigious Grand Duke, a genius who has already reached seven stars, and even a righteous man who does not spare himself for the right thing.

There were some who looked down on it, but I couldn't help it. The dragon-riding knight had many helpers, and under their pressure, the leaders of each country had no choice but to declare their support for him.

"Australia supports Henry Camilton. I must admit that human affairs were once possessed by foolish greed."

"You won't find the black beak anywhere else in Barbara. I swear on my name.”

"I, the king of Falcon, have been defeated and delegate full power to the victor. Unless someone is newly crowned king, the promise will be maintained.

It did not mention specifically what was wrong and what was given up.

If the facts spread, the whole continent would be devastated.

However, the vague expression of his intention alone forced the reputation of Henry Camilton to rise steeply.

I mean, I've met enough conditions to reach 8 stars.

"That's devastating. I thought it would be different in Oslo."

For the whole situation, Henry only uttered a brief appreciation.

This result wasn't made by one's own power anyway.

Contractors subordinate to Camilton's name. They cooperated with all their might, and faced the overwhelming force, they had no choice but to give in.

Moreover, Osland is not a hostile country to Ballaran.

"Is it because of that look? "A look that shuddered with betrayal."

"Yes, that's surprisingly.

"What do you mean, unexpected.

Coelay snorted.

The advantage of power was obvious.

Henry had lost all his promises now, of course, but the mere fact that he was riding on a dragon did not dare to show hostility.

It wasn't just him.

If someone who knows the inside reveals the truth, the head of the country except Ballaran will be criticized continuously.

At least it was a perfectly normal and natural result for Cuelay to judge.

"If I had found a piece of sacred material in the first place, it would take at least decades for my men to do the same thing. But you don't want to do it. A knight on a dragon appears out of the blue and may be guilty."

[Lol. Quellay is right]

[It's already tilted] I can't do it even if I want to.

[It's not just the centipede, it's the same as the centipede]

Henry did not discriminate. Throughout the continent, the nation's sacred objects, which had never been visited before, were also swept away and destroyed.

If there are only one or two countries affected, all countries have lost their attributes anyway.

That's why he came out cooperating with Henry.

"The balance has been met anyway, and it may be driven to the credit of the continent. I assure you, you may now mind the continent. It's completely over. The Dragon guaranteed that there would be no additional hidden character."

"No, I checked.”

"Did you hear that?"

Coelay grinned.

Dragon Moosefell professed that there was not a single hallmark left throughout the continent.

"I'm not worried."

"I knew it. You're supposed to look embarrassed. I don't know how, but you knew everything from the beginning, right? The fact that it's completely organized."

"I just guessed."

"What guess?"

Coelay snorted as if he knew everything.

It was a ridiculous lie for a long time with Henry.

And actually.

[Mission (1) has been completed.]

Henry had early realized that the problems on the continent had been completely solved.

Mission to stop the downfall.

By completing such a mission, it means that there are no people who dare to dream of a river forest anywhere on the continent.

"Now we can focus on Guyan. When are you going to meet Seongju?"

"You said you needed time to organize your thoughts.….”

[Person Information: Buffett the Stormbearer]

"We'll be able to meet soon. At this point, you've reached a conclusion."

Coelay shook his head as if he didn't understand.

It's not normal to have a hard time coming to a conclusion when you bring that up.

"You read my mind?”

"No way."

[Oh, but it was a fact]

[You're reading my mind. Are you crazy?]

If I go now, can I hear the oracle?]

[Trust (Korean) LOL]

Come to think of it, wouldn't the trust know if it wasn't for person information?Lol]

[You never know, huh?

Maybe it's really Korean.’

Whatever the oracle is.

It's not usually called a trust in God's intentions in something that's hard to understand.

If you refer to the story of Fireworks Solo, it might be true.

The people of this land couldn't have interpreted it. Cuelay couldn't have done it either.… No, it might have been possible if you were a resident of Guyan.’

Of course, even if it was possible, it would be clumsy.

There must have been gaps everywhere that they couldn't read, and that gap would be Henry's "help" to pass on to them.

"I think it's really clear now. Let's go in.”

"Do you really have a mind reader?"

"None."

Leaving Cuelay behind, who had already looked embarrassed several times, Henry headed for the top floor of the storm.

***

Chumseonggak.

Located in the middle of a wide and beautiful lake, it was close to a temple compared to the continent, and the unique thing was that there was only one such place in Guyan.

Cheomseonggak was a place that existed since the birth of this land.

It was not a place where humans built their own temples and followed God's words, but a space that God prepared to preach their own will.

And now.

The scholars of Cheomseonggak were sweating profusely at the ever-pouring trust.

"It's an unaffordable amount. I'll tell the lord...….”

"You've already sent someone. You'll be visiting soon. Let's wait a little longer since you gave me your word.”

Cheomseong Footnote said he was a scholar, but he was embarrassed to say so.

Has there ever been such a large amount of trust spilled out at once?

If all those things contain God's will.

"I'm just afraid you're angry."

"…That can't be true."

There was nothing as scary as something unknown.

Who is giving the trust now, and what the trust that you have read so far contained in it.

They always found and carried out answers in some way, but this time the story was different.

Those who had to read God's will were not doing so.

I couldn't even dare to guess.

Not only was it a huge amount, but the form of the trust was completely different from what they normally face.

"I don't know what you mean at all mean."

The scholar looked down at the picture on the table with a sigh.

a form beyond recognition I had never seen anything like that, and all the trusts that are pouring out now were in the form of pictures.

At that moment.

"The lord has arrived. To this place now...….”

Cheomseonggakju's face brightened up at the report of the scholar who rushed. Then he shouted in a loud voice so that everyone in Cheomseonggak could hear it.

"Gather the trust into one place! Here comes the lord!"

A holy spirit could have given an answer.

Because his will was Guyan's will, and only the Holy Father could solve his problem.

However, the scholar, who visited the conference hall, grabbed the arm of Cheomseong Footnote as if he still had something to say.

"You didn't find it alone. A stranger was accompanying me."

"…is a stranger?”

It was incomprehensible to Cheomseong Footnote.

A stranger came to Cheomseonggak!

The only person who could set foot in Cheomseonggak, except for the scholar, was Guyan's Holy Land.

Furthermore, even the closest confidant of the storm castle was unable to enter.

But

"…I'm sure the Holy Spirit has a meaning."

Such rules were also set by Guyan's owner. Seongju was the only one who could break the rules.

Cheomseong Footnote, with a firm face, gathered the trusts that the scholars constantly bring.

I hope I can get an answer again this time, as I have been.

***

"Is this the place?"

"It's not usually such a noisy place, but at the same time as your visit, problems have arisen. Unfortunately, it's not a word."

Buffett, the Stormbearer.

There was a strange feeling hanging on his face.

It's like resignation, and it's like a faint expectation.

"I hope the Lord can open the way for us. This was a place where even the King of Balaran dared not to be allowed access.”

"I hope so, too."

"Let's go in."

Slap!

Buffett climbed the stairs, drawing a line of applications. The scholars split on the left and right sides of Buffett as he strode forward.

The scene where no one dares to open their mouth, with their head deeply in a state of urgency.

Guyan's attitude toward his master was so polite that no king of the continent could ever experience.

"Chumseong Footnote."

"Yes."

"Do what you have to do. Also, I think we need an explanation from a guest from a faraway place.”

"Yes."

Cheomseong Footnote was also silent.

It's just that I fulfilled the orders of the Holy Father with all my heart.

Buffett sat upright in a chair on one side of the conference hall. With sharp eyes staring at the situation.

"Where do you want me to start?"

Cheomseong Footnote was trying to reveal Guyan's deepest secret against the stranger he met for the first time in his life.

"I'd like to know what the problem is here right now.”

"The trust is pouring in. The Great Men have occasionally told us what you mean, but the amount has never been as great as it is now."

Recently, there has been an increase in quantity.

But not half as much as today.

"May I see it for myself?"

“…….”

This was a problem that I couldn't simply nod my head.

However, Cheomseong Footnote could see Buffett waving his hands lightly as if to do so. He was telling a stranger to share a trust.

"This way. I've arranged everything here."

Can I do this?

I felt like I was naked in front of the enemy, but the lord's name was absolute.

Cheomseong Footnote opened up the parchment paper that was collected a while ago.

It was an oracle consisting only of pictures.

Some felt like drawings of something, and some seemed to describe a city somewhere across the sea.

'The Holy Father...'

Cheomseong Footnote looked at the stranger quietly. He was searching the oracle with serious eyes, but it was hard to understand by his standards.

Guyan's owner was watching with a step back as if he were watching, and he revealed the contents to the stranger, who had to read the oracle.

At that moment.

A stranger scouring the oracle paused and looked back at Buffett.

"I've heard what this painting means...…I understand."

"What the hell!"

Screaming reflexively, the Cheomseong Footnote asked back with an incredible face.

"Are you saying it's possible to truly understand the trust?”

It was never possible in the idea of chrysalis. How can humans understand God's will?

But whatever he thinks.

"I understand why you said this. From now on, what Guyan has to do."

The yellow-haired stranger had eyes full of conviction.

BJ Swordmaster

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