Chapter 426: Episode 123. All of a sudden? (4)
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For a while the two looked at each other without a word.
Is this what Rata Prochi did?’
Ghost squad and ghost leader Rata Prochi.
In fact, Jean's perception of them was not very good. Even when he was attacked by the ghost squads led by Pei, and when Rata started arguing with him afterwards. They were both foolish in the sense of Jean.
But I didn't know Rata had this much insight. It was surprising to see the situation and the trend after the terrorist attacks.
'No, no. No matter how hard I think about it, I wasn't that smart. Someone may have given Rata information, or he may be manipulating him.’
Jean shook her head inward, suppressing her admiration.
It's almost, oh, is it? It's an unexpected good judgment, it almost went too easily.
'Who is it? Zipple? Kinselo? No, the two groups of people were in a situation where they could not reach Rata. We were all stranded on the planet Black.’
For about 15 days of their stay in Geomhwangseong Fortress, those who remained, of course, were under intense scrutiny, even if they helped put down the attacks. The Highland did not find any of the gifles and kinselos.
'Jeffirin.'
Suddenly, the woman believed to be the demon dragon came to mind. Maybe she's behind Rata.
Zephyrin has not yet been identified. So it's no wonder she belongs to Jipple and Kinselo, either side.
'But that's an overstatement. No matter what the purpose of Jephirin's approach to Rata, she can't be so low-key.’
It was not Zephyrin, but anyone else.
It was hard to imagine a ghost leader giving up his reputation as someone else's best friend.
At this moment, if Jin didn't accept Rata and kicked him out as he was, the weight of the name Ghost Captain would fall into the abyss at once.
There are not a few people who have seen Jean and Latta since the drawing room. Of course, it's not that difficult to keep them in line, but if you don't form an alliance with Rata, you don't have to take care of them.
Jin, who had been pondering for a while, concluded that Rata had come to him with complete free will and insight.
"Sir Qin, what do you think? Is there something strange about what I'm saying?"
"No, it's not weird. Rather, I'm reading the situation so clearly that I wonder if Lord Rata really had an insight into it."
"Hahahaha!"
Lata, who bursts into a cheerful yet sharp laugh.
"Well, from your point of view, that's possible. My brother and I haven't been very good together. But Lord Qin, I'm also the head of a group. That's a very recognized leader."
Rata continued to look at his index finger, which was attached without any trace of being cut.
"Five hundred of my men, for whom the police have hospitalized, do you know why they followed me?"
It was a question of curiosity. Five hundred was a far short number to show off one's power and to buy time when he had trouble in the Sword Garden.
Also, please accept us as your subordinates, which is an ambiguous number for the size of the ghost band to be considered as the number brought in with such a heart.
"I don't know."
Sikh, Rata smiled.
"They were five hundred, who never backed down, when they stopped and stopped."
"What..."?"
"I told you I'd cut your index finger and apologize, which means you were forced to follow. They should follow me and give my index finger to you."
This time, Jin's eyes were bound to grow bigger.
Is it real?
Rata had such a questioning look in her eyes. Anyone who makes eye contact with Rata now can feel the pride he has.
"At first, a lot more men said they would join me. If he had brought them all, he'd have thought we were at war. Anyway, the men I came with didn't step down, so I had to bring them."
"So if I tell them to, do they all cut their index finger?”
"Yes."
"Strange loyalty.”
"It's hard to see anywhere. They all went crazy because they couldn't see me lose my finger. Now do you see how much of a recognized captain I am?"
"Isn't there a way to keep your fingers together?"
"Luncandel 12th, with your permission, it would be possible.
"I mean, was there any way you didn't think about it or didn't implement it in the first place?"
"If a man has sinned, he must pay. If you want to be close to your opponent in the future, even more."
"You said a moment ago that you were no different than a mean, low-caliber beast, not a human being."
"Yes, is that a problem?”
Jean shook her head with a limp as she felt the indescribableness.
And for a moment I remembered what the faces of Rata's men, whom Murakhan took away, were wearing.
They all looked thoughtless. Maybe soon I'll lose a part of my body that I've been attached to for the rest of my life with my lord.
'You weren't such a boring person, Rata Prochi.'
If everything you've said so far is true, Rata has been a worthy leader.
No matter how good Rata's martial arts are, there is a reason why she took over the ghost band so young.
"I have a question. Lord Rata."
"What is it?"
"Why did you act like a third-rate in the banquet hall in Geomhwangseong?"
The Rata Prochi of today and that day, felt by Jean, was a completely different human being.
"This body is competent and a great leader in most situations, but sometimes imperfect personalities are revealed. For example, a single blood relative has been taken hostage."
"Your brother is treated so well that there is no problem with the most stringent war-code prisoner treaty."
"Well, thank you, but he's a tough guy, so it doesn't matter if he's treated like he's alive. And then again... ... You can do that even when you lose a subordinate who is on your most precious side."
The day that Pei attacked him came to mind.
Did you say "gri-mol"?’
The most overwhelming or only person who had a hard time with himself among the ghost squads. He had used a sword far superior to Pei.
"I sent it without any pain. The last thing the spray called Grimol showed me was something that shone to me. I tried to save Pay Proch to the end."
"......I was wondering what would have happened to him at the end of the day, but for a mercenary, he died an honorable death. We've been together for a long time, but Grymall was more like a knight than a flier."
Rata was seen for a moment in memory of Grimol with his eyes closed gently.
"In retrospect, I paid dearly for looking down on you. I shouldn't have been asked to do it in the first place, and if I did, I should have had the best sprayers, including myself. So I'm going to make the best choice this time without making any mistakes. Help me."
There was a genuine feeling in his calm tone.
Of course, just because you feel honest now doesn't mean you can pick up the rash remarks he made a while ago.
But Jean also knew that anyone could make mistakes.
"Sir Rata Prochi."
"Tell me."
"If you really want to ally with me, show me your trust. You can't get in the same boat with me just by saying that you're going to cut your finger and see meaningless blood."
Rata finally smiled like he threw off his stuffy clothes.
"What do you want, what do you want me to show you?"
"I and the ghosts met for the first time as targets of elimination and spray."
Then Rata's eyes narrowed.
"If that bad relationship is to be turned into fate, at least the neck of those who ordered me to kill you must be in front of me."
Assassinate the Looncandel elders.
It was, of course, one of the worst requests a sprinkler could get.
"It would have been better if I had taken their necks before I spoke. I know why Lord Rata didn't."
As if caught off guard, Rata flinched and smiled awkwardly.
"Because he didn't want to take any chances. I brought the heads of the elders, but if I don't accept the alliance, the back will disappear.”
"......I feel once again, you are really out of the ordinary."
"Also, even if you brought the old men's necks and I welcomed them with my double-headed hands, you must have wondered if the 12th rank would protect them from Looncandel's retribution."
Chin stood up from the chair. Then he slowly moved behind Rata's back, unable to get up and sat still.
A few seconds later, Jin's grip, which lightly touches his shoulder, felt as cool as a dead body's sickle.
"If you really believe me, if you're sure I'll be the loser of Looncandel. Take an adventure, Rata Prochi."
An icy voice, goosebumps spread over the back of my back.
"I'll give you a week."
Jean said, taking her hand off Rata's shoulder.
"Bring in it the neck of those who were trying to kill me. Don't try to be clumsy and do things. I'll take care of the rest. Do you understand?"
a heavy nod of the head
Twelve, this is an unthinkable development.….’
Of course, Rata sincerely believed that Jean would one day become the housekeeper of Looncandel.
But I didn't think I had much power in Looncandel right now. Therefore, he planned to join hands first and then help Jin step by step to help him gain power.
Within a week, a trend has been formed to become an enemy of the existing Looncandel.
'I was supposed to be on the side of the 12-man squad anyway, but this is a dead end.’
Show trust.
While Rata was brooding over what Jin had just said, Jin opened his mouth.
"If supply and demand do not come in after the date, I will judge that Lord Rata has joined hands with other forces other than me. That means you and I will be enemies again."
"That's what it'.”
"Please make a wise choice."
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For a while the two looked at each other without a word.
Is this what Rata Prochi did?’
Ghost squad and ghost leader Rata Prochi.
In fact, Jean's perception of them was not very good. Even when he was attacked by the ghost squads led by Pei, and when Rata started arguing with him afterwards. They were both foolish in the sense of Jean.
But I didn't know Rata had this much insight. It was surprising to see the situation and the trend after the terrorist attacks.
'No, no. No matter how hard I think about it, I wasn't that smart. Someone may have given Rata information, or he may be manipulating him.’
Jean shook her head inward, suppressing her admiration.
It's almost, oh, is it? It's an unexpected good judgment, it almost went too easily.
'Who is it? Zipple? Kinselo? No, the two groups of people were in a situation where they could not reach Rata. We were all stranded on the planet Black.’
For about 15 days of their stay in Geomhwangseong Fortress, those who remained, of course, were under intense scrutiny, even if they helped put down the attacks. The Highland did not find any of the gifles and kinselos.
'Jeffirin.'
Suddenly, the woman believed to be the demon dragon came to mind. Maybe she's behind Rata.
Zephyrin has not yet been identified. So it's no wonder she belongs to Jipple and Kinselo, either side.
'But that's an overstatement. No matter what the purpose of Jephirin's approach to Rata, she can't be so low-key.’
It was not Zephyrin, but anyone else.
It was hard to imagine a ghost leader giving up his reputation as someone else's best friend.
At this moment, if Jin didn't accept Rata and kicked him out as he was, the weight of the name Ghost Captain would fall into the abyss at once.
There are not a few people who have seen Jean and Latta since the drawing room. Of course, it's not that difficult to keep them in line, but if you don't form an alliance with Rata, you don't have to take care of them.
Jin, who had been pondering for a while, concluded that Rata had come to him with complete free will and insight.
"Sir Qin, what do you think? Is there something strange about what I'm saying?"
"No, it's not weird. Rather, I'm reading the situation so clearly that I wonder if Lord Rata really had an insight into it."
"Hahahaha!"
Lata, who bursts into a cheerful yet sharp laugh.
"Well, from your point of view, that's possible. My brother and I haven't been very good together. But Lord Qin, I'm also the head of a group. That's a very recognized leader."
Rata continued to look at his index finger, which was attached without any trace of being cut.
"Five hundred of my men, for whom the police have hospitalized, do you know why they followed me?"
It was a question of curiosity. Five hundred was a far short number to show off one's power and to buy time when he had trouble in the Sword Garden.
Also, please accept us as your subordinates, which is an ambiguous number for the size of the ghost band to be considered as the number brought in with such a heart.
"I don't know."
Sikh, Rata smiled.
"They were five hundred, who never backed down, when they stopped and stopped."
"What..."?"
"I told you I'd cut your index finger and apologize, which means you were forced to follow. They should follow me and give my index finger to you."
This time, Jin's eyes were bound to grow bigger.
Is it real?
Rata had such a questioning look in her eyes. Anyone who makes eye contact with Rata now can feel the pride he has.
"At first, a lot more men said they would join me. If he had brought them all, he'd have thought we were at war. Anyway, the men I came with didn't step down, so I had to bring them."
"So if I tell them to, do they all cut their index finger?”
"Yes."
"Strange loyalty.”
"It's hard to see anywhere. They all went crazy because they couldn't see me lose my finger. Now do you see how much of a recognized captain I am?"
"Isn't there a way to keep your fingers together?"
"Luncandel 12th, with your permission, it would be possible.
"I mean, was there any way you didn't think about it or didn't implement it in the first place?"
"If a man has sinned, he must pay. If you want to be close to your opponent in the future, even more."
"You said a moment ago that you were no different than a mean, low-caliber beast, not a human being."
"Yes, is that a problem?”
Jean shook her head with a limp as she felt the indescribableness.
And for a moment I remembered what the faces of Rata's men, whom Murakhan took away, were wearing.
They all looked thoughtless. Maybe soon I'll lose a part of my body that I've been attached to for the rest of my life with my lord.
'You weren't such a boring person, Rata Prochi.'
If everything you've said so far is true, Rata has been a worthy leader.
No matter how good Rata's martial arts are, there is a reason why she took over the ghost band so young.
"I have a question. Lord Rata."
"What is it?"
"Why did you act like a third-rate in the banquet hall in Geomhwangseong?"
The Rata Prochi of today and that day, felt by Jean, was a completely different human being.
"This body is competent and a great leader in most situations, but sometimes imperfect personalities are revealed. For example, a single blood relative has been taken hostage."
"Your brother is treated so well that there is no problem with the most stringent war-code prisoner treaty."
"Well, thank you, but he's a tough guy, so it doesn't matter if he's treated like he's alive. And then again... ... You can do that even when you lose a subordinate who is on your most precious side."
The day that Pei attacked him came to mind.
Did you say "gri-mol"?’
The most overwhelming or only person who had a hard time with himself among the ghost squads. He had used a sword far superior to Pei.
"I sent it without any pain. The last thing the spray called Grimol showed me was something that shone to me. I tried to save Pay Proch to the end."
"......I was wondering what would have happened to him at the end of the day, but for a mercenary, he died an honorable death. We've been together for a long time, but Grymall was more like a knight than a flier."
Rata was seen for a moment in memory of Grimol with his eyes closed gently.
"In retrospect, I paid dearly for looking down on you. I shouldn't have been asked to do it in the first place, and if I did, I should have had the best sprayers, including myself. So I'm going to make the best choice this time without making any mistakes. Help me."
There was a genuine feeling in his calm tone.
Of course, just because you feel honest now doesn't mean you can pick up the rash remarks he made a while ago.
But Jean also knew that anyone could make mistakes.
"Sir Rata Prochi."
"Tell me."
"If you really want to ally with me, show me your trust. You can't get in the same boat with me just by saying that you're going to cut your finger and see meaningless blood."
Rata finally smiled like he threw off his stuffy clothes.
"What do you want, what do you want me to show you?"
"I and the ghosts met for the first time as targets of elimination and spray."
Then Rata's eyes narrowed.
"If that bad relationship is to be turned into fate, at least the neck of those who ordered me to kill you must be in front of me."
Assassinate the Looncandel elders.
It was, of course, one of the worst requests a sprinkler could get.
"It would have been better if I had taken their necks before I spoke. I know why Lord Rata didn't."
As if caught off guard, Rata flinched and smiled awkwardly.
"Because he didn't want to take any chances. I brought the heads of the elders, but if I don't accept the alliance, the back will disappear.”
"......I feel once again, you are really out of the ordinary."
"Also, even if you brought the old men's necks and I welcomed them with my double-headed hands, you must have wondered if the 12th rank would protect them from Looncandel's retribution."
Chin stood up from the chair. Then he slowly moved behind Rata's back, unable to get up and sat still.
A few seconds later, Jin's grip, which lightly touches his shoulder, felt as cool as a dead body's sickle.
"If you really believe me, if you're sure I'll be the loser of Looncandel. Take an adventure, Rata Prochi."
An icy voice, goosebumps spread over the back of my back.
"I'll give you a week."
Jean said, taking her hand off Rata's shoulder.
"Bring in it the neck of those who were trying to kill me. Don't try to be clumsy and do things. I'll take care of the rest. Do you understand?"
a heavy nod of the head
Twelve, this is an unthinkable development.….’
Of course, Rata sincerely believed that Jean would one day become the housekeeper of Looncandel.
But I didn't think I had much power in Looncandel right now. Therefore, he planned to join hands first and then help Jin step by step to help him gain power.
Within a week, a trend has been formed to become an enemy of the existing Looncandel.
'I was supposed to be on the side of the 12-man squad anyway, but this is a dead end.’
Show trust.
While Rata was brooding over what Jin had just said, Jin opened his mouth.
"If supply and demand do not come in after the date, I will judge that Lord Rata has joined hands with other forces other than me. That means you and I will be enemies again."
"That's what it'.”
"Please make a wise choice."
For a while the two looked at each other without a word.Is this what Rata Prochi did?'Ghost squad and ghost leader Rata Prochi.In fact, Jean's perception of them was not very good. Even when he was attacked by the ghost squads led by Pei, and when Rata started arguing with him afterwards. They were both foolish in the sense of Jean.But I didn't know Rata had this much insight. It was surprising to see the situation and the trend after the terrorist attacks.'No, no. No matter how hard I think about it, I wasn't that smart. Someone may have given Rata information, or he may be manipulating him.'Jean shook her head inward, suppressing her admiration.It's almost, oh, is it? It's an unexpected good judgment, it almost went too easily.'Who is it? Zipple? Kinselo? No, the two groups of people were in a situation where they could not reach Rata. We were all stranded on the planet Black.'For about 15 days of their stay in Geomhwangseong Fortress, those who remained, of course, were under intense scrutiny, even if they helped put down the attacks. The Highland did not find any of the gifles and kinselos.'Jeffirin.'Suddenly, the woman believed to be the demon dragon came to mind. Maybe she's behind Rata.Zephyrin has not yet been identified. So it's no wonder she belongs to Jipple and Kinselo, either side.'But that's an overstatement. No matter what the purpose of Jephirin's approach to Rata, she can't be so low-key.'It was not Zephyrin, but anyone else.It was hard to imagine a ghost leader giving up his reputation as someone else's best friend.At this moment, if Jin didn't accept Rata and kicked him out as he was, the weight of the name Ghost Captain would fall into the abyss at once.There are not a few people who have seen Jean and Latta since the drawing room. Of course, it's not that difficult to keep them in line, but if you don't form an alliance with Rata, you don't have to take care of them.Jin, who had been pondering for a while, concluded that Rata had come to him with complete free will and insight."Sir Qin, what do you think? Is there something strange about what I'm saying?""No, it's not weird. Rather, I'm reading the situation so clearly that I wonder if Lord Rata really had an insight into it.""Hahahaha!"Lata, who bursts into a cheerful yet sharp laugh."Well, from your point of view, that's possible. My brother and I haven't been very good together. But Lord Qin, I'm also the head of a group. That's a very recognized leader."Rata continued to look at his index finger, which was attached without any trace of being cut."Five hundred of my men, for whom the police have hospitalized, do you know why they followed me?"It was a question of curiosity. Five hundred was a far short number to show off one's power and to buy time when he had trouble in the Sword Garden.Also, please accept us as your subordinates, which is an ambiguous number for the size of the ghost band to be considered as the number brought in with such a heart."I don't know."Sikh, Rata smiled."They were five hundred, who never backed down, when they stopped and stopped.""What..."?""I told you I'd cut your index finger and apologize, which means you were forced to follow. They should follow me and give my index finger to you."This time, Jin's eyes were bound to grow bigger.Is it real?Rata had such a questioning look in her eyes. Anyone who makes eye contact with Rata now can feel the pride he has."At first, a lot more men said they would join me. If he had brought them all, he'd have thought we were at war. Anyway, the men I came with didn't step down, so I had to bring them.""So if I tell them to, do they all cut their index finger?"Yes.""Strange loyalty."It's hard to see anywhere. They all went crazy because they couldn't see me lose my finger. Now do you see how much of a recognized captain I am?""Isn't there a way to keep your fingers together?""Luncandel 12th, with your permission, it would be possible."I mean, was there any way you didn't think about it or didn't implement it in the first place?""If a man has sinned, he must pay. If you want to be close to your opponent in the future, even more.""You said a moment ago that you were no different than a mean, low-caliber beast, not a human being.""Yes, is that a problem?Jean shook her head with a limp as she felt the indescribableness.And for a moment I remembered what the faces of Rata's men, whom Murakhan took away, were wearing.They all looked thoughtless. Maybe soon I'll lose a part of my body that I've been attached to for the rest of my life with my lord.'You weren't such a boring person, Rata Prochi.'If everything you've said so far is true, Rata has been a worthy leader.No matter how good Rata's martial arts are, there is a reason why she took over the ghost band so young."I have a question. Lord Rata.""What is it?""Why did you act like a third-rate in the banquet hall in Geomhwangseong?"The Rata Prochi of today and that day, felt by Jean, was a completely different human being."This body is competent and a great leader in most situations, but sometimes imperfect personalities are revealed. For example, a single blood relative has been taken hostage.""Your brother is treated so well that there is no problem with the most stringent war-code prisoner treaty.""Well, thank you, but he's a tough guy, so it doesn't matter if he's treated like he's alive. And then again... ... You can do that even when you lose a subordinate who is on your most precious side."The day that Pei attacked him came to mind.Did you say "gri-mol"?'The most overwhelming or only person who had a hard time with himself among the ghost squads. He had used a sword far superior to Pei."I sent it without any pain. The last thing the spray called Grimol showed me was something that shone to me. I tried to save Pay Proch to the end.""......I was wondering what would have happened to him at the end of the day, but for a mercenary, he died an honorable death. We've been together for a long time, but Grymall was more like a knight than a flier."Rata was seen for a moment in memory of Grimol with his eyes closed gently."In retrospect, I paid dearly for looking down on you. I shouldn't have been asked to do it in the first place, and if I did, I should have had the best sprayers, including myself. So I'm going to make the best choice this time without making any mistakes. Help me."There was a genuine feeling in his calm tone.Of course, just because you feel honest now doesn't mean you can pick up the rash remarks he made a while ago.But Jean also knew that anyone could make mistakes."Sir Rata Prochi.""Tell me.""If you really want to ally with me, show me your trust. You can't get in the same boat with me just by saying that you're going to cut your finger and see meaningless blood."Rata finally smiled like he threw off his stuffy clothes."What do you want, what do you want me to show you?""I and the ghosts met for the first time as targets of elimination and spray."Then Rata's eyes narrowed."If that bad relationship is to be turned into fate, at least the neck of those who ordered me to kill you must be in front of me."Assassinate the Looncandel elders.It was, of course, one of the worst requests a sprinkler could get."It would have been better if I had taken their necks before I spoke. I know why Lord Rata didn't."As if caught off guard, Rata flinched and smiled awkwardly."Because he didn't want to take any chances. I brought the heads of the elders, but if I don't accept the alliance, the back will disappear."......I feel once again, you are really out of the ordinary.""Also, even if you brought the old men's necks and I welcomed them with my double-headed hands, you must have wondered if the 12th rank would protect them from Looncandel's retribution."Chin stood up from the chair. Then he slowly moved behind Rata's back, unable to get up and sat still.A few seconds later, Jin's grip, which lightly touches his shoulder, felt as cool as a dead body's sickle."If you really believe me, if you're sure I'll be the loser of Looncandel. Take an adventure, Rata Prochi."An icy voice, goosebumps spread over the back of my back."I'll give you a week."Jean said, taking her hand off Rata's shoulder."Bring in it the neck of those who were trying to kill me. Don't try to be clumsy and do things. I'll take care of the rest. Do you understand?"a heavy nod of the headTwelve, this is an unthinkable development..'Of course, Rata sincerely believed that Jean would one day become the housekeeper of Looncandel.But I didn't think I had much power in Looncandel right now. Therefore, he planned to join hands first and then help Jin step by step to help him gain power.Within a week, a trend has been formed to become an enemy of the existing Looncandel.'I was supposed to be on the side of the 12-man squad anyway, but this is a dead end.'Show trust.While Rata was brooding over what Jin had just said, Jin opened his mouth."If supply and demand do not come in after the date, I will judge that Lord Rata has joined hands with other forces other than me. That means you and I will be enemies again.""That's what it'."Please make a wise choice."
