Seoul Station Druid

CH 147

Busan

What? Is this certain information?"

"Yes, that's right. This is urgent news from a reliable source."

"Hmm, what's wrong with the Moorim?"

Son Jong-mu, who was the interim governor of Busan Mayor, and now the official governor through an election, pondered how to take advantage of this situation.

Originally, it is a planet of nine heavens with superior individual strength.

The difference in Awoken power between the planets was so obvious that they were grateful that they didn't care about Earth.

The SS-class had come over, and I was curious about the position this group occupied on the planet.

"You don't know which group you belong to?"

"Well, there are some who look like monks, and there are a lot of them mixed in."

"Is it the Moorim League?"

"Perhaps it will."

The basic knowledge about the force structure of the nine planets is enough to be covered in a dimension textbook.

However, it is only about the basic power structure, and I do not know anything about the current Moorim situation.

"It's the Moorim League delegation ."

Something must have come to negotiate.

What will they gain from the indifferent to Earth?

'I would rather be a wanderer.'

If you are a Moorim who has been pushed out of a power struggle, just setting them down has a huge effect.

In addition to the immediate rise in power, considering the talents they will establish and educate and teach... .

"So what are you doing now?"

"We are having dinner with the president at a hotel in Jeonju."

Sheesh, there's no way that shrewd person would miss this opportunity.

If it is a delegation of the Moorim Maeng, it is a representative of the Jungwon-in who is in charge of one axis of the Gucheon planet.

It is a blessing and a crisis for the Republic of Korea that Iksan Gate was chosen by such a large force as a passageway.

"How is the atmosphere?"

"It's cooperative."

"I don't know again. Is it an advance squad for war?"

A slash-and-dash tactic has always been a thing in the history of war, isn't it?

Son Jong-mu, governor of Busan, tried to stop his interest.

Neither crises nor opportunities exist for them to touch.

Because he ran like a dog that had already been beaten to the president.

"I, but their goals are a bit strange."

Why?

"I went to Miryang and made a final request."

"Miryang?"

Son Jong-mu stroked his chin.

"Maybe this ."

Why must it be Miryang?

There is nothing in Milyang.

But geographically, it is very close to Busan.

"You want to contact us."

Could it be that you are trying to contact Busan, not Korea? If they chose Busan as a force to cooperate with.

"Good."

Jong-Moo Son smiled.

"Prepare the delegation welcome ceremony."

Milyang is an excuse.

I want to come to Busan.

Son Jong-moo's happy circuit started a dangerous march.

*After completing the dimensional transfer process, the 109 Gucheon planet Murim people who obtained temporary passes to the Republic of Korea left Iksan and were transferred to a hotel in Jeonju.

"We sincerely welcome the visit of the special envoy of the Moorim Maeng to the Republic of Korea."

A person similar to the leader of a group called the Republic of Korea appeared here on Earth and welcomed me, so I had no choice but to stay for one day and have a party.

Some people tasted and enjoyed the food of the earth prepared in the hotel banquet hall, but others did not.

Zhang Myung, a disciple of Pacheonmun, was very uncomfortable with the current situation.

; What do you think, Daehyup?

Ten, the representative of the delegation, asked about Jangmyung's evangelism.

; What do you mean?

; I'm just going to take the girl and go, why are you wasting time?

; Huh, what does that mean as a diplomatic mission?

; Diplomacy is bullshit.

At the words of Jangmyeong, Ten sighed inwardly.

Ten or Zhang Myung, both are masters of the climax.

But who are the ten?

He is a great disciple of Jung Eon-gae, the temporary leader of the Moorim.

There was a problem with his attitude of refusing to acknowledge his authority as a representative of the delegation, in no low position.

'Even if we reduced the size, we should have excluded all those guys.'

The existing Moorimmaeng was divided into two factions.

With two representatives, Jangcheon Namgung and Jungeongae, who are masters of Hwagyeong of the present generation, there has been a strange conflict.

As Namgung Jangcheon succeeded Moyongjeoksan and became the leader of Moorim, a bloody clash arose in a situation where he had the vested interests of the former Moorim.

Not to mention that many of the major martial arts masters died, and the families of Namgungse and Moyongse were completely wiped out except for a few survivors.

Due to the sudden disappearance of the blood horse just like when it appeared, a power shift took place centering on the surviving Jungeungae.

As the blood horses did not select and annihilate only small and medium-sized families that followed the Namgung family like tweezers, the powers of the various families that still make up the Moorim Maeng did not unite.

This is the reason why Jung Eon-gae, the owner of the open ark, has been appointed to the temporary manager position.

Pacheonmun is also a family close to Namgung Sega.

To him, blood horses were enemies, and ten were undesirable companions.

; I said that even if it takes ten years for a gentleman to take revenge, it is not too late. I have the same desire to tear them apart, but be patient.

At that time, the president who was next to ten smiled friendly.

"How do you like food?"

[Is the food to your taste?]

It is Bang Seong-min who clings to the president like an attendant and interprets. He realized that this opportunity was an opportunity that was different from the business he had been doing before, so he devoted himself to interpreting.

[Very good.]

When the ten smiles were translated, the president laughed with satisfaction.

"Korea will actively help you with your work. We could be good friends."

[Of course. We are already friends.]

Ten said with a calm smile.

Hearing this, the master of Pacheonmun, Jangmyeong, shuddered.

; What is a friend?

; A natural enemy is closer than a friend.

Ten did not forget what he had to say, fearing that he would make a mistake.

; This is the power that was squeezed out for the hope of the Moorim League. Don't forget that Moorim's only hope is to bring that child from Amifa safely and improve his relationship with him.

Even now, the Mamons are taking advantage of the opportunity to run rampant.

The only power that can stop their rise is the blood horse.

; I know that this is Lee Jae-yi's duty. Isn't that why me and my co-workers volunteered to do this for a cause?

The words of Jang Myung, the master of Pacheonmun Gate, were strangely offensive, but ten had no choice but to pass.

; Then I'm glad.

This is an urgently established delegation.

The first delegation of the Moorim Maeng, which cannot be underestimated, cannot be humbled.

This is the land of blood demons and the land of blood demons.

I don't know how much more monster-like there could be, but in order to deliver the daughter of Chief Cheongeom Yaman, I had no choice but to build an excessively large escort force.

However, the composition of the delegation formed in a short period of time eventually aroused anger.

*Interpreter Bang Seong-min did not know what to do in the middle.

Exactly between the three categories.

A Moorim from the planet Gucheon.

Defense forces escorting them.

The troops of Busan came to meet them.

Daegu, which was more urgent to support troops from the Southern Command than the Central Army, which was concentrated in the metropolitan area due to the geographical characteristics of Busan's independence, also joined.

Among the large cities with a level 6 defense guild, the Yeongnam region became independent except for Andong.

Naturally, the borders were divided starting from Andong, but in the current situation where they lost control of the field in the first place, most of the troops were stationed near large cities and focused on protecting the city.

A unit under the 50th Division, which was protecting Daegu, was on the way down from Jeonju and blocked the delegation.

The unit commander who came down from Jeonju and the unit commander dispatched from the 50th Division raised their voices face-to-face.

Coincidentally, both of them were from the same six cadets, and the unit commander who came down from Jeonju was the first rider.

"From here on, it's the realm of Busan."

"Heh, Kyung-Moon Heo. Are you okay?"

"Hey, be careful. Are you about to start arguing with your seniors and juniors in a country where the country is already divided?"

"Hey, crazy is going well. be long If you don't want to lose."

"It doesn't seem like we are the only ones."

The two commanders were nervous about the fierce battle between the commanders, and they were aiming their guns at each other so that they could fire whenever there was an order.

"Kyungmun, are you really like this?"

"Don't call me private. I am only defending the land according to orders. I can't pass any more. It really fires."

Lieutenant General Lee Jong-seop, who came down from Jeonju, had no choice but to shake his head, reading the sincerity from the sparkling eyes of Heo Kyung-moon.

The country was divided again in this land where the country was split in two and blood was shed.

Anyway, the order he received was to escort the delegation to Miryang well, but things were not going well right now to push it at his discretion.

'If you let it go, it will only give you a cause for war.'

I can't provide an excuse between Seoul and Busan, which are still not good.

"Wait and see."

"No matter what orders we receive, we just keep here. The Seoul Army cannot take even a single step."

" ."

Jong-seop Lee called the unit superior and reported the situation. The senior was contacted again, and the news reached the Minister of Defense and the President through several channels.

While the news was riding down again, one of the delegation's companions, the disciple of Pacheonmun, Jangmyung, spoke with a bubbly voice.

[These miscellaneous things must be counting.]

[Stay still. Jangmyung Daehyup.]

[Heh, do I look like I'm quiet? All of these must be one match with the blood horse anyway. In the first place, there is no reason to take me to the main headquarters of the magic school, right?]

At Jangmyeong's words, some Moorim were agitated.

[Does it make sense to say that the blood horse who slaughtered Moorim in the first place will come out favorably to bring you a daughter of the Tengeom Yajang? And they must be luring us into traps by taking our time!]

As the turmoil grew at Zhang Ming's words, the ten broke into a cold sweat.

'This guy is determined and screaming.'

The bigger the demand, the bigger the problem.

[What nonsense! If we don't succeed, the Nine Heavens will become a Mamon Heaven and Earth. Don't you know why I also do this by swallowing the blood of revenge and suppressing my resentment?]

Jang Myung skillfully accepted the ten words for persuasion.

[I mean that! Who makes Moorim endangered? How do you manage a crisis caused by blood apocalypse with blood horses? This is the error of the temporary ark!]

[Uh-huh! Long name! Please refrain from talking.]

Miuna Gouna Temporary Ark Jung Eon-gae is her master. The moment the ten lost their composure, Jang Myung's plan succeeded.

[Moorim seniors and juniors! This is just a trap in the first place. I will inform you today that Moorim's spirit is not dead.]

[That .]

Before the ten intervened, Jang Myung shouted.

[My relatives and close friends are dead. My neighbor and colleague are dead! My stature is low and I cannot avenge my revenge, but blood demons will feel the same pain as me."

You can't kill blood horses.

How do you kill a monster that defeats 500 masters in one day? But he will make you feel the same pain.

This is another name for plural.

[I will give my life here today to commemorate the souls of those who went first! Even Earthlings should taste it smartly!]

The obituary is bullshit.

Isn't it too stupid to go to the robber and ask him to catch the thief?

Shouldn't the sword be faster than the horse if it's a Moorim?

An eye for an eye, an eye for a tooth.

[Senior Jang is right!]

[Since when did Moorim become so submissive!]

The long struggle with the Mamon is their history.

[Don't be a coward in history!]

As some of the people who had already spoken to Jang Myung agreed, the atmosphere quickly heated up and attacked the fighting soldiers.

"No, Shibal, all of a sudden!"

"Huh?"

When the head of the soldier Duot flew off, the shooting continued belatedly, but the cleanup was instantaneous.

They used to be armed with guns, but ordinary people.

With the exception of Chua, guns didn't work for the S-class people with the lowest level of power in the first place.

[Comrades of Kangho, spread the spirit of Moorim!]

[Jang Myung! Stop!]

As the ten showed their skills to prevent the instigation of Jang Myung, the two super-climaxed masters collided and split the sum of ten in an instant.

[Heh, it's already too late.]

[You're calling for the wrath of the Moorim terrifying eons!]

[Blood Horse is not an opponent to beg for in the first place!]

In an instant, Jang-myung's gang and ten gangs began to face each other, so all that Bang Seong-min, a lone survivor of the Earth, could do was pee.

No, it was just boring.