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Published at 4th of February 2022 12:04:53 PM


Chapter 183: Episode 59. Victory Point of the Sword (6).

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It wasn't just their legendary martial arts that the Ming dynasty was able to challenge the gods.

Half a million years ago, the magic civilization they achieved was outstanding compared to the present generation.

"We didn't have the concept of wizards like any other species, haha. Instead, all those who know how to handle mana have become blacksmiths, like me."

While Boras spoke with a triumphant face, Jean was suppressing the shock.

"Memory transfer magic...…!’

I've known for a long time that there's such a device in the Hister Street's transmission area. But it's an independent magic that only the Heisters have achieved, not generally.

In the first place, transmission is an area where even the authorities of magic don't study.

"Oh, what is it? Brother O2wang, did you spell something on your molar?”

"Secret!"

"I don't know what it is, Jean, but you've got the right gift. The O2 brothers are the most famous blacksmith in the history of our Ming dynasty. In the past, all the brothers used to line up to receive things from the brothers of O2."

"It's all just a story before our time stopped, gurgle."

His job was a blacksmith, and Boras was also a warrior who was not short of the title of King Tuo of the Ming Dynasty.

"Thank you, I'll use it well."

"If there's going, then there's going to be coming, right?" Now that you've given me your teeth, you have to give me a second accomplishment.”

Why are they so obsessed with their achievements?

I had such a question, but I just nodded. I don't know what his next achievement will be.

* * *

On January 20, 1797, a month has already passed since Jin arrived at Laparosa.

In the meantime, Garmund, trained by Boras. Garmundwa trained in soul-cutting, and Boras learned how to use the body more efficiently.

How to make the body light, how to control its strength, how to exert force beyond its limits, etc. Boras' teaching of the Ming dynasty was both wild and mysterious.

"I thought I'd never let go of the stereotypes I had because I thought I'd be on a roll every time, but I didn't know I'd learn so well.

"You taught me well, Boras."

"Hah, it's not. All the martial arts of the Ming dynasty are due to the temperament of Orser's heart. A way to strengthen and lighten the heart's organs by sending them from place to place. It's your talent that you copied it quickly."

The Ming dynasty is born with a jewel heart that goes back and forth from birth, but the human Jin is not.

Nevertheless, a triangular ore was shining like a jewel heart in Jin's chest. The heart was formed in the chest to recreate the Auror expression of the Ming Dynasty.

It was never easy.

Anyone who has reached the stage can form a "room" that is similar to the heart of the Ming Dynasty jewelry by coming to the chest.

But it was a different matter for the room to act like a real jewel heart. No matter how skilled a warrior may be, it was impossible to imitate him in just a month. It would be the same even if it were 10 years, not a month.

'If it wasn't for the memory of the Ming Dynasty Sword given by the new molar, it would have been difficult for me.’

Jin learned how to operate the Ming royal family in a short period of time thanks largely to the memory of being imprinted on Boras' molars.

Of course, Boras appreciated Jin's talent even if he took that fact into consideration.

"It's more pleasant than teaching Temar, haha. From the afternoon, the fighting brothers will come. And he'll teach you the second type of the Sword."

"Hmm? The Sattuwang brothers are coming from this afternoon? Why didn't I hear?”

"You didn't hear it because it was set this morning, Brother Paltu. I asked for it myself. I was going to sing it after the zero-absorbing test, but seeing Jin do it, it wouldn't hurt to meet him early.”

Garmund grinned at the remark.

"You think I don't know the inside of the Ottowang brothers? You want to eat Jean's work as soon as possible?"

Boras unwrapped his bundle, smelling something else. During lunchtime, the three sat side by side and ate traditional Ming-Wang snacks.

The snack called 'Cockto' tasted nothing. But like the bucket Valeria handed to her in the Great Barrier, it quickly had the effect of rejuvenating her.

"Can you take this with you when you go back later?"

"If the Throwing Brothers allow."

A well.

After finishing his cockato, he was training his soul for about a couple of hours when the king of the struggle appeared at the training ground.

King Sattu was a woman with a huge sword on her back.

'He didn't show any emotion in the fight.

Garmund was an easy-to-browed sort, and Boras was full of fondness for Jean in the first place. Thanks to you, we could have easily gotten close, but not with every Tuwang.

"This is Jean Looncandel."

Although Jin approached and greeted him first, King Sattu only slightly nodded his head, but did not reveal his name.

You don't like me? I can't read your face.’

As soon as he was about to say hello again, Boras clapped his hands as if he remembered what he had forgotten.

"Ah! That's right, the Sattuwang brothers can't talk."

You must have a speech impediment.

To understand so, Garmund added a word.

"I'm practicing golden words. It's been quite a while, since time in Laparosa has been going on since before it stopped.….”

The king of the struggle nodded still.

"Golden Discourse? Why would you do that?’

I've heard the story of the saints of Vanquela saying no when they do penance. But I've never seen a warrior practice golden words.

'Well, if you don't tell me, how do you tell me the second type?’

In the midst of mounting questions, the king of the struggle pulled out the sword.

Then, Jin carved letters on the floor of the training center at such a fast pace that it was hard for him to chase with his eyes.

Linfa

That was the name of the fighting king.

"Linfa, nice to meet you."

"Uh, by the way, the fighting brother. It's continental, isn't it?"

Linfa wrote my name in continental language, not in Ming Dynasty characters. As a surprise, Garmund and Boras' eyes were wide open.

"Khaha, somehow you've been stuck in your room lately, and you've never studied continental for a second victor...... 억!"

Chaeng!

It was the Supreme Prosecutors' Office that stopped Garmund from speaking. Linfa stabbed him once, meaning shut up.

a heavy and heavy attack for a warning Garmund's body, which managed to knock out the Great Sword, came to mind. As the attack was about to continue again, Boras interrupted her.

"Are you really thinking of splitting the Garmund brothers in half?"

nodding nod

"Ay, put up with the ex-winner's face. It's not a day or two that the Garmund brothers' muzzle is an equation.”

nodding nod

When Linfa was found guilty, Garmund whistled and sighed. It was also a place where you can see the superiority of combat power at a glance, and also a place where you can see the dignity of Boras, the blacksmith.

For Hana, it's ridiculous.

'No, is it so embarrassing to study a few words of continental language for me? I'd kill you if you didn't.’

Fortunately, Jin has already experienced these "crazy" people outside several times.

In Jean's view, it was Jonah who was most like Linfa.

I'll have to treat you like Jonah. That might be the most effective.’

* * *

Linpa, the king of the struggle, was so much like Jonah who could not speak.

It wasn't all that good. Just like him, Linfa is not really Jonah.

Thus there was no such affection between Qin and Linfa, and Linfa seemed to regard Qin as a rather attractive toy.

Like when Jean first found Samil.

Linfa often harassed Jean.

Just suddenly, after showing the 2nd ceremony of the Supreme Prosecutors' Office once, then entering silence again.

When Jin was spreading his soul, he looked around for a long time and hit Jin with a sword. It was like saying, "That's not it."

"Boom!"

If he hadn't awakened the mind, his head would have already fallen on the sword five times.

Every time she stopped the sword, Jean had to feel her whole body broken, but Linfa smiled, shining her eyes as if pleased.

I don't know if he is satisfied with his blow or if Jin is satisfied with his prevention.

Jean, never once weighed. Why do you do this to me, what do you want, why do you keep attacking me?….

'Like Yona, you shouldn't pay attention until you can't overcome your curiosity and approach you first.’

Garmund and Boras were just amazed by such a gin. When Temer met Linfa, he remembered being confused for about two days.

It was ten days after Linfa's arrival that Jean's judgment paid off.

Kajik! Kajik! Hush!

For the first time since the first day, Linfa has carved letters on the floor.

Why don't they ask for the name of the 2nd type? I've shown you several times already.

Squeak.

A smile was built as soon as I saw the writing.

'That's right, then.

Jean wiped off her smile and made eye contact with Linfa.

"It was because I wasn't curious."

Why is that?

"More than that, this......is it a forbidden word training?"

Linfa's eyes grew bigger.

"In my opinion, golden words are not just about not saying anything. It's meaningful to ban communication with others."

"Uh, I think Jean's got it right."

"It sounds like that, doesn't it?”

Garmund and Boras turned their heads and looked at Linfa.

She had only recalled Jean's question for a while with a blank look, as if she had forgotten what to say.

It was time to drive a wedge.

"Why didn't you ask me what the name of the two swordsmen was? I don't want to learn anything from a man of appearance. So I wasn't curious. If you want to teach me, show me something great. Just as Garmund and Boras did."

"Ah."

"Ah......."

The following sighs of Garmund and Boras.

They never dreamed that Jean would drive Linfa this way. Even he had only told Linfa, 'What's wrong with the Sattuwang brothers?'

The moment Jean jerked around and tried to practice soul-cutting again.

"Such a thing... ...no."

Linfa opened her mouth.

It was half a million years ago. It was the first time Linpa had spoken in 20 years, as the Ming Dynasty did not pass in full for half a million years.

Garmund and Boras had no choice but to make a fuss.

"Hi, brother. I'm going to practice golden words...…!”

"Brother Linfa! Are you all right?"

The two then clung to Linfa and rolled their eyes, but she only said this, fixed her eyes on Jin.

"What a great thing. Show."

You're an idiot.

Jean swallowed a smile and nodded. Linfa's training as the king of the struggle seemed to be over in a few days.




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