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Published at 8th of December 2023 08:43:31 AM


Chapter 212

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Although Kim Seong-chul sold the emperor’s name, he was not able to move so comfortably as the imperial colonel Breb’s position.

After a long tug of war, Colonel Imperial Breb reluctantly gave Kim Sung-chul a soldier.

“Oh, hello !!”

The newbie dragons were knights.

The country virgin who seemed to be freshly wounded.

She saw herself in rumors and introduced herself with trembling.

“The Imperial Wyrm Apprentice Knight. Stew! ”

Kim Seong-chul, who reacts sensitively to eating without knowing anything else, asked the name as if it were savoring.

“Mmm. That’s a stew to eat! But that’s my name! ”

Naming for eating is a custom often seen in imperial poor people. At the very least, it is the result of combining the care to eat with only the name and the ease with which there are so many children.

‘기기 하군. A non-nobleman is a dragon dragon. ‘

It is not unreasonable that Kim Seong-cheol wonders.

Normally, a dragon dragon knight is a kind of supportive or supportive son of a family with some money and strength.

The drake, known as the prince of heaven, is so rare that it is even more difficult to obtain its eggs.

Of course, the apprentice knight named Ste is not an ordinary person. The reason why I became a dragon knight is absurd.

During the plowing of the field, he accidentally picked up a large egg that he picked up in a room for food alone, and accidentally hatched the egg.

Baby Drakes tend to recognize their first encounter as their parent.

The country virgin, who had become the parent of the dragon, slumberedly informed Lee of this, and he sent her to an army man.

Drakes are very rare and cannot easily be given up, so the Imperial Conscription Department has inevitably hired this country virgin as a knight.

However, unlike the prepared aristocratic children who have been strengthened by carrying out systematic support and quests from their vigorous parents since childhood, the stew was a rural virgin who was able to ride only the dinosaurs. It was pushed to the tower of hermit here.

‘It was said that he would attach a dragon dragon article.’

Less than 10 minutes after the stew, Kim Sungchul concluded that the woman could not use it.

“So. They are there! ”

“Where is it?”

“There is… There it is… Hung … I can see for sure in the sky! ”

Following the stew’s words, using a fly to fly through the sky, but today the wind was exceptionally strong and the stew could not find the way properly, wasted only useless horsepower.

The speed of the dragon was so fast that the maximum power of the magic in the state of the fly, the fatigue just got worse.

“That’s over there! Go over there! ”

In the meantime, the stew’s instructions only fueled Kim’s irritation.

“Where is that?”

“Hey! there! Next to the tree. ”

“One or two trees? Go down first and wait. I will follow you straight down. ”

“That’s hard! I could go alone and die. ”

Even scared. That is enough to consider the articles that have been killed so far, but Kim Sung-chul’s patience was already beyond the limit.

Kim Sungchul couldn’t stand it and eventually pulled out a spleen.

He returned immediately to town and headed for Tangrit’s residence.

The baron stayed quietly next to Tangrit’s cemetery.

“It will hurt a little, but be patient.”

Kim Sungchul, after stroked the baron’s slender neck, brought his hand to the left wing, which was twisted wrongly.

“What are you doing?”

Bertelgia asked, and Kim’s hand grabbed the baron’s wings strongly.

A bone thicker than the human thigh bone was broken.

Therefore, the sound was vivid and loud.

Although the pain of broken bones, Baron’s enormous body once hilarious, but Baron did not scream.

Kim Seong-chul broke his wings not to harm himself, but to heal.

‘It’s also a special guy.’

Kim Sungchul After fitting the wing of the broken gryphon firmly, a simple splint and bandages were tightly fixed.

Ordinary treatment will end here with the addition of a recovery potion, but Kim Sungchul is in a hurry.

‘The best way is to wait until the bones are naturally attached, but I don’t have time now.’

A special method is needed.

He pulled a valuable elixir from the soul shed.

A precious healing agent that is not easy to use for humans. It entered the baron’s mouth.

“No, that is precious!”

Stew eyes widened.

Kim Sungchul Glanced at the startled stew with careless eyes, took another elixir and fed it to the baron.

‘The bigger the wound, the better the wound.’

Kim Sungchul continued to dose Elixir until Baron’s broken wing was properly reattached.

However, three or more medications are ineffective.

This is due to the penalty of potion overlap.

Fortunately, Baron regained his health with only three doses of Elixir.

The baron felt his wings had recovered and made a strong wing with his upper body up.

The baron did not speak, but the eyes of the great falcon were standing with joy.

Kim Sungchul encouraged Baron by stroking Baron’s body.

“I put up well. baron. From now on you are able to fly again. ”

Bertelgia also approached the baron and stroked the white mane on the edge of the book.

“Good job. Little cutie! ”

However, some members of Kim Seong-chul did not like Baron very much.

“Well, aren’t you going to ride this?”

Maracaia still had a rejection of Griffon.

Kim Sungchul Forcibly put Marakia in his back pocket and rode over Baron.

The Baron purely allowed Kim to ride on his back.

And the flight began.

There was turbulence flowing in the air, but the wind-winged race rallied comfortably as if riding a wave.

The comfort and comfort you can not compare with flying fly.

Kim Sungchul I could see the earth unfolded under my feet more comfortably.

The stew of the stew, who had gone before, came back.

“It’s that way. Over there. ”

She lifted a courageous window and pointed to a snowy forest.

“So where is it?”

Baron doesn’t make a stew clear. However, it is true that you can talk in a more relaxed and relaxed manner than when flying with a fly.

After a long silanging, I went down to the point where there was an end denomination of Kim Sungchul problem.

In the sky, the flight of stew was flying eight characters. That’s right.

“Wow. How can you be so dumb? ”

Bertelgia, who was mostly favored by young women, is also tired of Stewart’s stupidity.

Marrakech was one more drink.

“It’s a difficult human to use as a slave. Even the livestock seem stupid. ”

Kim Seong-chul also had a lot to say, but he was an adult, so he buried it deep in his heart and turned to the problem at hand.

A dim light radiated from the stone inside Kim’s pocket and stew’s voice was heard.

[This is supposed to be one of the doomsday grounds. If you go a little further, there will be a cave. ]

A pair of stones enchanted with the magical wizard’s magical powers that allow for long periods of conversation between each stone bearer.

There is a limit on the communication distance and must be used within a short distance, and also because the communication time before the horsepower charged in the stone disappears can not be used for a long time, but in a limited situation can be quite useful.

In fact, the price and scarcity of this stone is so high that even a wealthy human empire is such a rare item that one can be placed per common good.

Giving it out was saying that Colonel Imperial Breb was putting something big on Kim Seong-chul than it seemed.

‘While waiting to go back unloaded like this, it may be a light censure and a heavy military trial.’

Of course, if the background of the house is superior, no problem, but Colonel Breb’s eyes in the eyes of Kim Seong-chul seemed to be far from a good house.

Kim Sungchul entered the depths of the air following Stew’s guidance.

The baron flew the low ground between Kim Seong-chul and stew to inform the position of Kim Seong-chul.

Kim Sungchul was able to find the entrance of an unusual cave soon.

Kim Sungchul was able to feel familiar cold life around the cave.

Kim Sungchul killed the bandit and approached the cave quietly. At that time, the communication seat flashed.

[Can you see the cave? I see it! There’s a bad denominational den! If you go to a large squad, you hide. ]

Stew’s frivolous voice echoed in the quiet woods.

Living in the cave disappeared in unison.

‘Is there something like this?’

Kim Sungchul He barely endured to crush the correspondence and approached the cave in question.

The disappearance was captured again around.

Marakia said the same moment, even if rotten Junchi said briefly.

“Leave it to me here.”

Kim Sungchul I looked around in the white forest and said loudly.

“Expose the appearance.”

The dead dead reddish unfolded in the winter forests.

Kim Sungchul found out that the opponent was a well trained and educated elite assassin.

‘Troublesome things.’

Kim Sungchul devoted his efforts to maximizing his five senses to find out the secrets of hidden assassins.

Fine movements were captured.

Kim Seong-cheol was about to move to catch the assassin.

[Hey! Excuse me? ]

The communication seats flashed again and sent out the stupid voice of the stew.

While the face of Kim Seong-chul’s face distorted, the assassin was barely caught.

Kim Sungchul Feeling rare anger, he took a scroll out of his arms.

Ominous purple scrolls.

This is the Harmagedon Scroll from Vestiare.

“Get out of the way. Before you blow up the entire cave.”

But there is no response there.

Kim Sungchul was very angry and tried to tear the scroll. Then a dumb hand covered with dutiful fluffy fell upon his hand.

“…. It is a dangerous thing. ”

Maracaia narrowed her head, narrowing her eyes, staring at the purple scroll.

As a wizard, he knew that Maracaia was far above, so Kim Sungchul stopped trying to tear the scroll and offered it to Marakia with a low voice.

“Is there a problem?”

“This is a trap.”

“It’s an object that made Harmageddon cast around the moment it was torn. In other words, rip the moment! It’s called. I don’t know who gave it, but it’s pure malice. ”

Kim Sungchul, who listened to it, smiled bitterly and put the scroll back into the soul store.

“You’ve done it too.”

“Because of my life I saved my life. . ”

Someone appeared in the cave when Maracaia tried to say so.

Kim Seong-cheol’s eyes turned straight there.

A man was walking towards here.

The man was dressed in a white uniform with a design reminiscent of a military uniform.

Kim Sungchul doubted his eyes the moment he saw the man.

‘No, who is that?’

Rebels recurring desperate fights.

Elite troops were trying to accumulate all of their undefeated troops against the kingdom.

Kim Sungchul was the commander of that legendary unit.

As with successful units, Kim Sung-chul had great men, including the man who appeared in front of the cave.

Kim Sungchul looked at him with amazement and called his name.

“Fritz Schnellmerker.”

He politely salutes, staring at Kim Sung-cheol with a carefree face that has not changed much from before.

“It’s been a long time. Brigade. ”

[What are you doing over there? Are you alive? Is it alive? ]

The communication seats radiated at a ridiculous timing, and now they sounded ugly, but they could not erase the smile on Kim’s mouth.

“It’s been a long time. Fritz. ”




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