Chapter 413: Episode 120. Why the High Ran (7)
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"Joe... Bu......."
He uttered evil, but Dante's voice did not resonate much, perhaps because he had just awakened and had no energy. It was a little voice that could barely be heard by Jean right next to it.
But at the small call Ron turned his head. His gaze was precisely on the outer wall where Jean and Dante stood.
"Joe, madam!"
Squeak.
Ron smiled at his grandson. He was covered in blood, but fortunately it wasn't all Ron's blood.
Lord Ron was injured that much.... Veract is definitely one of the world's most powerful men, so I expected it to be a great fight.’
When I saw Ron, who was actually injured, it didn't feel real at all. Except for the theory of poetry, he is a figure who fights for the throne when discussing the strongest in the world.
'In addition, Veract's injury looks a little lighter on the surface.’
Is Veract stronger than Ron?
Somehow I was not readily convinced. While Ron has received numerous stories and praises from his previous life, Veract was the first person to know about him in his life.
Not long ago I figured out that Veract was Rosa's opponent, but that was all.
Obviously Veracet was not a very famous figure in Inse. Even Ron and Veract seemed to have met for the first time.
"Calm down, Dante."
Dante was struggling. It was a struggle to go to my grandfather, but I was exhausted and barely floundering.
"Ha, Ziman. My grandfather.”
"This is the Black Castle, and that is Ron Heilan, the best knight in the world. But your grandfather wouldn't get it?"
In the middle of the Black Star, Ron Heilan is beaten by someone...….
No one in the world could easily imagine such a sight. It was a universal perception that unless Looncandel or Zipple made a full-scale attack, it would be impossible.
Even if the emperor Beemment led the great army in person, there were many differences over what could be done to the sword that Ron protects.
The world is wide.
Even if Veract was stronger than Ron, it never made no sense.
However, Jean had a hunch that something else might have been involved.
Calmly reexamined the battlefield, soothing the startled heart.
The shape of the collapsed outer walls and buildings was strange. The cutting surface was too bumpy for a sword destroyed. A hideous form, as of some giant ripping away recklessly.
Of course, the broken pieces of the two men's sword may have splashed wildly, or broken into shock waves, but that alone lacked explanation. Most of the wreckage was due to its charred appearance.
Jean looked up at the sky.
Grnil. . . ..’
Kinselo's airship Grnil.
Black smoke was soaring from the warship stretching at the head of Grnil.
'Is Sir Ron being pushed back to stop that cannon?'
As soon as I thought about it, I saw mana gathering in Hampo.
It's a piece of cake!
Even by Qin's standards, a great amount of brain energy was being piled up on the poxin. It's shocking to be able to gather such brains without a sign.
'Oh, my God!
Just before the cannon was fired, Qin hurriedly put up a protective shield.
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
The blazes emitted simply an absurdly large epilepsy.
His son-in-law's eyes were dazzled by the flashing light, and the shock waves spreading around the warship were hitting the ground as well as tearing the clouds apart.
And an intangible sword, invisible to the eye but able to guess its enormous size, blocked the capture.
It was Ron Heiran's sword. The sword was the role of disassembling the warship before it reached the ground.
The black-washed warship was pounding the Black Planet like a meteor filled with ominous blue. Knights of the High Ran and fighters desperately blocking debris from the warship.
The aftereffects of the warship pounded the camped protective shield violently.
Dante's blood-stained eyes were shaking when he gritted his teeth with helplessness. He threw up a handful of blood, but his anger accelerated his reaction to the backflow.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Dante, please listen to me. I'll escort you immediately after the explosion, so calm down. The backflow is getting worse. Please, for Lord Ron's sake, he wouldn't want you to get hurt any more."
In the past, I remembered the moment when I was dealing with the project at the Colon site.
I could affirm.
The strength of the ship Granil is incomparably stronger than that of the time. At that time, Talaris alone blocked most of the warship, and Jean almost died while trying to extort falling debris from the natives.
There were now thousands of knights and fighters in the Geomhwangseong Fortress. Unlike the Colon days, it seemed not enough to stop the blackness from breaking, even though they were all picking up debris.
Is this why you were so proud to break into the Great Wall?’
But black is black.
If it were to be true, it would not be strange if the entire fortress collapsed once or twice. Ron was holding out.
His intangible sword, like the broken one, was blocking fragments of the warship that were divided into small pieces and fell to the ground.
Ron is not only dealing with Veract, so to speak, but with the protection of our entire camp.
a great sword that cannot be described only by the adjective 'strong'
That's why the war is definitely not good news. Qin did not paint a future in which the Imperial City was finished today.
'Kindelo, those sons of bitches don't plan on destroying the Highlands either. If they did, they wouldn't have created a painting of Vishkel's isolation from the planet.’
Also, firing a warship meant that they had already secured a group of Vishkel, and that they were likely to retreat soon.
The shock wave that beat the shield was going away.
"Schri, send Dante to the healers. The therapist seems to have collapsed, too, to the healers who look the best in the rear of the battlefield."
[Manya!]
Jean said, tying Dante to Shri's back. Dante had no strength left to hold on to Shri.
Just before Shri moved on, Jean grabbed Dante by the shoulder.
"My fight is yours, and yours is mine. I'm fighting for your share today. I'll never just send those scumbags back, so take care of yourself.”
Dante replaced the answer with a blinking red eye.
Jean's eyes sank coldly as Shri began to jump down the outer wall and move.
As soon as the aftermath was over, Ron and Verat's swords were bumping together.
"It would have been nice if you had moved to my suggestion, the corpse would be mountain-climbing, Ron Hai-lan!"
Ron just swung Rashid without answering.
However, it was not that he could not answer because he was too strong, but that he had nothing to say about a beast who had no honor.
The fight between the two was flowing in a boiling shape. Perhaps without the ship Grnil, Ron would have had some advantage.
You'll get a big advantage, Jean.
Suddenly, when the situation began, the shape of the mouth that Margiela showed came to mind.
Looking at the half-washed Geomhwangseong Fortress, something hot soared from inside.
Geomhwangseong Fortress was the home of a friend. They were also people who would one day be comrades who would fight against Jipple with them.
Benefit? I'll let you guys lose enough money to never do this again.….’
Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww...
Young-gi was gathering in Bradamante. It was an inspiration to carry out the last resort saved when dealing with the unidentified man.
Special formula for the zero-goldark
Black Call
The sword enveloped in spirit cut through the air.
Then, the space was blackened along the track where the sword had passed. What the spirit formed, a black door leading to the world of the Old Ming Dynasty.
It is impossible to predict which brothers will come out through the black call.
Even if one general warrior is summoned, Jin finished the special ceremony with a concentration of his mind, as it would be a great help in reversing the war situation.
And when the spirits scattered and the brothers emerged from the black door.
Jean had no choice but to smile with remorse.
Coming out of the door, it was Linfa, the king of the struggle.
"Long time... Man, the Qin brothers. I won... I won."
It wasn't long after I finished my golden words, so I didn't speak very well, but in those few words,
All the Ilsun battlefields were shocked and had deep and strong energy enough to look up to the outer walls.
"Who the hell is he?"
No way, is it a new enemy?…!’
'No, I'm with Jean Looncandel. Looks like you're my ally.’
'Even so, where'd it come from all of a sudden?’
While the fighters exchanged glances and opinions reflexively, Linpa pulled a sword on his back.
Whoo-wow!
Heavy black wind was fluttering in all directions, even though it was just a pull of a sword.
"Sorry to call you out, Brother Linfa."
"No... I like it. Are they... enemies?"
Linfa pointed to the ship Grenil and Veract with the Supreme Sword.
"What do you want... The Qin Brothers."
"Defeat of the Enemy."
Linfa nodded at the determined answer.
"Okay..."
The ship Grnil was reloading its guns. Ron raised his strength to stop the capture, and Veract couldn't take his eyes off Linfa.
'Is that... ...the Ming dynasty, as the leader said?'
The strange feeling that I felt for the first time in my life was disturbing Veract's mind.
Never even touched a knife. Of course, I have never fought with the Ming and I was told that the power was great. There was nothing I experienced directly.
Nevertheless, to the point where the vomiting soared, the hair of the whole body stood up, and to the point where I was convinced that if it had been not himself, but other white men, the legs would have been relaxed.
A terrible sense of crisis is weighing on the whole body. It was Veract who faced Ron Heiran but didn't even feel a bit of fear.
'Oh, shit. . . .I'm Verac Siddler, the best warrior of the White Rangs. How strong can a mere thing be?'
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Veracte roared and held his heart together. Now it was not fear that filled his heart, but anger at Linfa.
"I am... great... The fourth king of the Ming Dynasty... Linfa."
The warship was finishing its sight, and everyone on the battlefield was preparing for the hellish aftermath.
But Linfa continued to speak with her eyes, with a voice that was calm and calm, of the immense brain in the warship.
"During the call of my brother... Now that you're here. My job is to get his... To become a sword. Enemies..."
To leave a will.
Flash!
As soon as Linfa finished speaking, the blazes shot out a cerebral palsy, turning the ground blue.
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"Joe... Bu......."
He uttered evil, but Dante's voice did not resonate much, perhaps because he had just awakened and had no energy. It was a little voice that could barely be heard by Jean right next to it.
But at the small call Ron turned his head. His gaze was precisely on the outer wall where Jean and Dante stood.
"Joe, madam!"
Squeak.
Ron smiled at his grandson. He was covered in blood, but fortunately it wasn't all Ron's blood.
Lord Ron was injured that much.... Veract is definitely one of the world's most powerful men, so I expected it to be a great fight.’
When I saw Ron, who was actually injured, it didn't feel real at all. Except for the theory of poetry, he is a figure who fights for the throne when discussing the strongest in the world.
'In addition, Veract's injury looks a little lighter on the surface.’
Is Veract stronger than Ron?
Somehow I was not readily convinced. While Ron has received numerous stories and praises from his previous life, Veract was the first person to know about him in his life.
Not long ago I figured out that Veract was Rosa's opponent, but that was all.
Obviously Veracet was not a very famous figure in Inse. Even Ron and Veract seemed to have met for the first time.
"Calm down, Dante."
Dante was struggling. It was a struggle to go to my grandfather, but I was exhausted and barely floundering.
"Ha, Ziman. My grandfather.”
"This is the Black Castle, and that is Ron Heilan, the best knight in the world. But your grandfather wouldn't get it?"
In the middle of the Black Star, Ron Heilan is beaten by someone...….
No one in the world could easily imagine such a sight. It was a universal perception that unless Looncandel or Zipple made a full-scale attack, it would be impossible.
Even if the emperor Beemment led the great army in person, there were many differences over what could be done to the sword that Ron protects.
The world is wide.
Even if Veract was stronger than Ron, it never made no sense.
However, Jean had a hunch that something else might have been involved.
Calmly reexamined the battlefield, soothing the startled heart.
The shape of the collapsed outer walls and buildings was strange. The cutting surface was too bumpy for a sword destroyed. A hideous form, as of some giant ripping away recklessly.
Of course, the broken pieces of the two men's sword may have splashed wildly, or broken into shock waves, but that alone lacked explanation. Most of the wreckage was due to its charred appearance.
Jean looked up at the sky.
Grnil. . . ..’
Kinselo's airship Grnil.
Black smoke was soaring from the warship stretching at the head of Grnil.
'Is Sir Ron being pushed back to stop that cannon?'
As soon as I thought about it, I saw mana gathering in Hampo.
It's a piece of cake!
Even by Qin's standards, a great amount of brain energy was being piled up on the poxin. It's shocking to be able to gather such brains without a sign.
'Oh, my God!
Just before the cannon was fired, Qin hurriedly put up a protective shield.
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
The blazes emitted simply an absurdly large epilepsy.
His son-in-law's eyes were dazzled by the flashing light, and the shock waves spreading around the warship were hitting the ground as well as tearing the clouds apart.
And an intangible sword, invisible to the eye but able to guess its enormous size, blocked the capture.
It was Ron Heiran's sword. The sword was the role of disassembling the warship before it reached the ground.
The black-washed warship was pounding the Black Planet like a meteor filled with ominous blue. Knights of the High Ran and fighters desperately blocking debris from the warship.
The aftereffects of the warship pounded the camped protective shield violently.
Dante's blood-stained eyes were shaking when he gritted his teeth with helplessness. He threw up a handful of blood, but his anger accelerated his reaction to the backflow.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Dante, please listen to me. I'll escort you immediately after the explosion, so calm down. The backflow is getting worse. Please, for Lord Ron's sake, he wouldn't want you to get hurt any more."
In the past, I remembered the moment when I was dealing with the project at the Colon site.
I could affirm.
The strength of the ship Granil is incomparably stronger than that of the time. At that time, Talaris alone blocked most of the warship, and Jean almost died while trying to extort falling debris from the natives.
There were now thousands of knights and fighters in the Geomhwangseong Fortress. Unlike the Colon days, it seemed not enough to stop the blackness from breaking, even though they were all picking up debris.
Is this why you were so proud to break into the Great Wall?’
But black is black.
If it were to be true, it would not be strange if the entire fortress collapsed once or twice. Ron was holding out.
His intangible sword, like the broken one, was blocking fragments of the warship that were divided into small pieces and fell to the ground.
Ron is not only dealing with Veract, so to speak, but with the protection of our entire camp.
a great sword that cannot be described only by the adjective 'strong'
That's why the war is definitely not good news. Qin did not paint a future in which the Imperial City was finished today.
'Kindelo, those sons of bitches don't plan on destroying the Highlands either. If they did, they wouldn't have created a painting of Vishkel's isolation from the planet.’
Also, firing a warship meant that they had already secured a group of Vishkel, and that they were likely to retreat soon.
The shock wave that beat the shield was going away.
"Schri, send Dante to the healers. The therapist seems to have collapsed, too, to the healers who look the best in the rear of the battlefield."
[Manya!]
Jean said, tying Dante to Shri's back. Dante had no strength left to hold on to Shri.
Just before Shri moved on, Jean grabbed Dante by the shoulder.
"My fight is yours, and yours is mine. I'm fighting for your share today. I'll never just send those scumbags back, so take care of yourself.”
Dante replaced the answer with a blinking red eye.
Jean's eyes sank coldly as Shri began to jump down the outer wall and move.
As soon as the aftermath was over, Ron and Verat's swords were bumping together.
"It would have been nice if you had moved to my suggestion, the corpse would be mountain-climbing, Ron Hai-lan!"
Ron just swung Rashid without answering.
However, it was not that he could not answer because he was too strong, but that he had nothing to say about a beast who had no honor.
The fight between the two was flowing in a boiling shape. Perhaps without the ship Grnil, Ron would have had some advantage.
You'll get a big advantage, Jean.
Suddenly, when the situation began, the shape of the mouth that Margiela showed came to mind.
Looking at the half-washed Geomhwangseong Fortress, something hot soared from inside.
Geomhwangseong Fortress was the home of a friend. They were also people who would one day be comrades who would fight against Jipple with them.
Benefit? I'll let you guys lose enough money to never do this again.….’
Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww...
Young-gi was gathering in Bradamante. It was an inspiration to carry out the last resort saved when dealing with the unidentified man.
Special formula for the zero-goldark
Black Call
The sword enveloped in spirit cut through the air.
Then, the space was blackened along the track where the sword had passed. What the spirit formed, a black door leading to the world of the Old Ming Dynasty.
It is impossible to predict which brothers will come out through the black call.
Even if one general warrior is summoned, Jin finished the special ceremony with a concentration of his mind, as it would be a great help in reversing the war situation.
And when the spirits scattered and the brothers emerged from the black door.
Jean had no choice but to smile with remorse.
Coming out of the door, it was Linfa, the king of the struggle.
"Long time... Man, the Qin brothers. I won... I won."
It wasn't long after I finished my golden words, so I didn't speak very well, but in those few words,
All the Ilsun battlefields were shocked and had deep and strong energy enough to look up to the outer walls.
"Who the hell is he?"
No way, is it a new enemy?…!’
'No, I'm with Jean Looncandel. Looks like you're my ally.’
'Even so, where'd it come from all of a sudden?’
While the fighters exchanged glances and opinions reflexively, Linpa pulled a sword on his back.
Whoo-wow!
Heavy black wind was fluttering in all directions, even though it was just a pull of a sword.
"Sorry to call you out, Brother Linfa."
"No... I like it. Are they... enemies?"
Linfa pointed to the ship Grenil and Veract with the Supreme Sword.
"What do you want... The Qin Brothers."
"Defeat of the Enemy."
Linfa nodded at the determined answer.
"Okay..."
The ship Grnil was reloading its guns. Ron raised his strength to stop the capture, and Veract couldn't take his eyes off Linfa.
'Is that... ...the Ming dynasty, as the leader said?'
The strange feeling that I felt for the first time in my life was disturbing Veract's mind.
Never even touched a knife. Of course, I have never fought with the Ming and I was told that the power was great. There was nothing I experienced directly.
Nevertheless, to the point where the vomiting soared, the hair of the whole body stood up, and to the point where I was convinced that if it had been not himself, but other white men, the legs would have been relaxed.
A terrible sense of crisis is weighing on the whole body. It was Veract who faced Ron Heiran but didn't even feel a bit of fear.
'Oh, shit. . . .I'm Verac Siddler, the best warrior of the White Rangs. How strong can a mere thing be?'
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Veracte roared and held his heart together. Now it was not fear that filled his heart, but anger at Linfa.
"I am... great... The fourth king of the Ming Dynasty... Linfa."
The warship was finishing its sight, and everyone on the battlefield was preparing for the hellish aftermath.
But Linfa continued to speak with her eyes, with a voice that was calm and calm, of the immense brain in the warship.
"During the call of my brother... Now that you're here. My job is to get his... To become a sword. Enemies..."
To leave a will.
Flash!
As soon as Linfa finished speaking, the blazes shot out a cerebral palsy, turning the ground blue.
"Joe... Bu......."He uttered evil, but Dante's voice did not resonate much, perhaps because he had just awakened and had no energy. It was a little voice that could barely be heard by Jean right next to it.But at the small call Ron turned his head. His gaze was precisely on the outer wall where Jean and Dante stood."Joe, madam!"Squeak.Ron smiled at his grandson. He was covered in blood, but fortunately it wasn't all Ron's blood.Lord Ron was injured that much.... Veract is definitely one of the world's most powerful men, so I expected it to be a great fight.'When I saw Ron, who was actually injured, it didn't feel real at all. Except for the theory of poetry, he is a figure who fights for the throne when discussing the strongest in the world.'In addition, Veract's injury looks a little lighter on the surface.'Is Veract stronger than Ron?Somehow I was not readily convinced. While Ron has received numerous stories and praises from his previous life, Veract was the first person to know about him in his life.Not long ago I figured out that Veract was Rosa's opponent, but that was all.Obviously Veracet was not a very famous figure in Inse. Even Ron and Veract seemed to have met for the first time."Calm down, Dante."Dante was struggling. It was a struggle to go to my grandfather, but I was exhausted and barely floundering."Ha, Ziman. My grandfather."This is the Black Castle, and that is Ron Heilan, the best knight in the world. But your grandfather wouldn't get it?"In the middle of the Black Star, Ron Heilan is beaten by someone....No one in the world could easily imagine such a sight. It was a universal perception that unless Looncandel or Zipple made a full-scale attack, it would be impossible.Even if the emperor Beemment led the great army in person, there were many differences over what could be done to the sword that Ron protects.The world is wide.Even if Veract was stronger than Ron, it never made no sense.However, Jean had a hunch that something else might have been involved.Calmly reexamined the battlefield, soothing the startled heart.The shape of the collapsed outer walls and buildings was strange. The cutting surface was too bumpy for a sword destroyed. A hideous form, as of some giant ripping away recklessly.Of course, the broken pieces of the two men's sword may have splashed wildly, or broken into shock waves, but that alone lacked explanation. Most of the wreckage was due to its charred appearance.Jean looked up at the sky.Grnil. . . ..'Kinselo's airship Grnil.Black smoke was soaring from the warship stretching at the head of Grnil.'Is Sir Ron being pushed back to stop that cannon?'As soon as I thought about it, I saw mana gathering in Hampo.It's a piece of cake!Even by Qin's standards, a great amount of brain energy was being piled up on the poxin. It's shocking to be able to gather such brains without a sign.'Oh, my God!Just before the cannon was fired, Qin hurriedly put up a protective shield.Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!The blazes emitted simply an absurdly large epilepsy.His son-in-law's eyes were dazzled by the flashing light, and the shock waves spreading around the warship were hitting the ground as well as tearing the clouds apart.And an intangible sword, invisible to the eye but able to guess its enormous size, blocked the capture.It was Ron Heiran's sword. The sword was the role of disassembling the warship before it reached the ground.The black-washed warship was pounding the Black Planet like a meteor filled with ominous blue. Knights of the High Ran and fighters desperately blocking debris from the warship.The aftereffects of the warship pounded the camped protective shield violently.Dante's blood-stained eyes were shaking when he gritted his teeth with helplessness. He threw up a handful of blood, but his anger accelerated his reaction to the backflow."Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!""Dante, please listen to me. I'll escort you immediately after the explosion, so calm down. The backflow is getting worse. Please, for Lord Ron's sake, he wouldn't want you to get hurt any more."In the past, I remembered the moment when I was dealing with the project at the Colon site.I could affirm.The strength of the ship Granil is incomparably stronger than that of the time. At that time, Talaris alone blocked most of the warship, and Jean almost died while trying to extort falling debris from the natives.There were now thousands of knights and fighters in the Geomhwangseong Fortress. Unlike the Colon days, it seemed not enough to stop the blackness from breaking, even though they were all picking up debris.Is this why you were so proud to break into the Great Wall?'But black is black.If it were to be true, it would not be strange if the entire fortress collapsed once or twice. Ron was holding out.His intangible sword, like the broken one, was blocking fragments of the warship that were divided into small pieces and fell to the ground.Ron is not only dealing with Veract, so to speak, but with the protection of our entire camp.a great sword that cannot be described only by the adjective 'strong'That's why the war is definitely not good news. Qin did not paint a future in which the Imperial City was finished today.'Kindelo, those sons of bitches don't plan on destroying the Highlands either. If they did, they wouldn't have created a painting of Vishkel's isolation from the planet.'Also, firing a warship meant that they had already secured a group of Vishkel, and that they were likely to retreat soon.The shock wave that beat the shield was going away."Schri, send Dante to the healers. The therapist seems to have collapsed, too, to the healers who look the best in the rear of the battlefield."Manya!Jean said, tying Dante to Shri's back. Dante had no strength left to hold on to Shri.Just before Shri moved on, Jean grabbed Dante by the shoulder."My fight is yours, and yours is mine. I'm fighting for your share today. I'll never just send those scumbags back, so take care of yourself.Dante replaced the answer with a blinking red eye.Jean's eyes sank coldly as Shri began to jump down the outer wall and move.As soon as the aftermath was over, Ron and Verat's swords were bumping together."It would have been nice if you had moved to my suggestion, the corpse would be mountain-climbing, Ron Hai-lan!"Ron just swung Rashid without answering.However, it was not that he could not answer because he was too strong, but that he had nothing to say about a beast who had no honor.The fight between the two was flowing in a boiling shape. Perhaps without the ship Grnil, Ron would have had some advantage.You'll get a big advantage, Jean.Suddenly, when the situation began, the shape of the mouth that Margiela showed came to mind.Looking at the half-washed Geomhwangseong Fortress, something hot soared from inside.Geomhwangseong Fortress was the home of a friend. They were also people who would one day be comrades who would fight against Jipple with them.Benefit? I'll let you guys lose enough money to never do this again..'Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww...Young-gi was gathering in Bradamante. It was an inspiration to carry out the last resort saved when dealing with the unidentified man.Special formula for the zero-goldarkBlack CallThe sword enveloped in spirit cut through the air.Then, the space was blackened along the track where the sword had passed. What the spirit formed, a black door leading to the world of the Old Ming Dynasty.It is impossible to predict which brothers will come out through the black call.Even if one general warrior is summoned, Jin finished the special ceremony with a concentration of his mind, as it would be a great help in reversing the war situation.And when the spirits scattered and the brothers emerged from the black door.Jean had no choice but to smile with remorse.Coming out of the door, it was Linfa, the king of the struggle."Long time... Man, the Qin brothers. I won... I won."It wasn't long after I finished my golden words, so I didn't speak very well, but in those few words,All the Ilsun battlefields were shocked and had deep and strong energy enough to look up to the outer walls."Who the hell is he?"No way, is it a new enemy?!''No, I'm with Jean Looncandel. Looks like you're my ally.''Even so, where'd it come from all of a sudden?'While the fighters exchanged glances and opinions reflexively, Linpa pulled a sword on his back.Whoo-wow!Heavy black wind was fluttering in all directions, even though it was just a pull of a sword."Sorry to call you out, Brother Linfa.""No... I like it. Are they... enemies?"Linfa pointed to the ship Grenil and Veract with the Supreme Sword."What do you want... The Qin Brothers.""Defeat of the Enemy."Linfa nodded at the determined answer."Okay..."The ship Grnil was reloading its guns. Ron raised his strength to stop the capture, and Veract couldn't take his eyes off Linfa.'Is that... ...the Ming dynasty, as the leader said?'The strange feeling that I felt for the first time in my life was disturbing Veract's mind.Never even touched a knife. Of course, I have never fought with the Ming and I was told that the power was great. There was nothing I experienced directly.Nevertheless, to the point where the vomiting soared, the hair of the whole body stood up, and to the point where I was convinced that if it had been not himself, but other white men, the legs would have been relaxed.A terrible sense of crisis is weighing on the whole body. It was Veract who faced Ron Heiran but didn't even feel a bit of fear.'Oh, shit. . . .I'm Verac Siddler, the best warrior of the White Rangs. How strong can a mere thing be?'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Veracte roared and held his heart together. Now it was not fear that filled his heart, but anger at Linfa."I am... great... The fourth king of the Ming Dynasty... Linfa."The warship was finishing its sight, and everyone on the battlefield was preparing for the hellish aftermath.But Linfa continued to speak with her eyes, with a voice that was calm and calm, of the immense brain in the warship."During the call of my brother... Now that you're here. My job is to get his... To become a sword. Enemies..."To leave a will.Flash!As soon as Linfa finished speaking, the blazes shot out a cerebral palsy, turning the ground blue.
