Desire

00479 Fishing

Volcanoes.

It is one of the sword factions representing the Sundanese Moors. The name itself may have been higher for Wudang, but it developed to a different vanja than the black Wudang of the volcano, making it an end price.

It contains the black extremes of the volcano and the excrement. It is a Plum Sword because it contains the scattered Plum in a single swing, and the Plum Sword is the sword representing the volcano.

‘You've never been there. ’

I've never fought a master of volcanoes. But it didn't seem worth it. It's because he didn't learn to use the sword in the first place.

“Just a little further. ”

A few steps away, a petition from the mountain turned around and said, Azin nods and looks at Camila standing beside him.

“It's tough, isn't it? ”

“It's all right, big brother. ”

Camila used the name Azin gave her while pouting her lips. I borrowed a stable from the Rubella Street and rode off the street. I put the horse back in the stable near the volcano. Then they use the landscape to climb the volcano. Volcanoes were tall and spectacular enough to be called one of the sunken cucumbers.

Now that I'm up the mountain, it doesn't matter if I try to relax, but Azin speeds up by rushing the petition, Ji Zin, and the plaintiff. It's a mountain sightseeing, because once you get to the volcano, it's enough.

Soon after, I arrived at the mountain range of the volcanoes. The huge gate was tightly closed, and in the middle of it was a big letter called a rod.

“... you've really sealed it. ”

Azin mutters like that with a sad face. I'm playing a hillbilly who knows nothing about the current Moorish. The petition slightly nods its head and returns to the side of the gate. The petition opens a small side door on the wall and goes inside.

The vast training ground was clean and tidy. I didn't see anyone. Maybe it's because the sun is running out of time in the evening. Azin shrugs and asks.

“Looks like they're using it. ”

“It's because I've sealed it and not even the performance of my disciples is under control. ”

Hee-Jin replies. She looks at Ajin and Camila with a little boundary face. He was brought here by a master commander, but he had nothing to do with the volcano and was a vague outsider. The name Wangshan and Wangsha were also common, but they smelled too powerful.

“.. I'll take you to the Master. ”

I had my doubts, but I couldn't help feeling sick. It is because the master commanded us to bring him. Eventually, Ajin and Camila followed them to the Black Flag angle where the elders lived.

The angle of the sword is behind several training arenas. Behind the angle of the sword is a carved cliff, and a rope bridge connects to the other cliff. Azin tilts his head toward the cave, which is wide open on the other side of the cliff.

“What kind of cave is that? ”

“A training hall where the disciples of the volcano can enter, with the permission of the master. ”

She answered like that and climbed up to the angle of the sword. She kneels before the tightly closed door of the sword. Not only Hee-Jin, but the petition and the petition also knelt at the door.

“Mr. Jang, Ji Yeon's disciple and petition, Sojin Won. I came back from work in rubella. ”

The door was opened. Opening the door was a man with a short beard. White hair mixed up sparsely, but it was still a middle-aged face.

Qingxia, the flower sword.He's been leading the volcano for five years. Azin did not bow his head and stared at Qingxia. Her face and Camila's face have completely changed. Although he didn't use reverse transformation, he used magic, there was no possibility that Qingzhou, which was so much lower than Azin, could detect Azin's magic.

“... well done. You guys go back and get some rest.” “Yes. ”

The three disciples rose up and bowed their heads to Qingxia. Azin glanced at them as they turned and passed by him, and looked at Qingxia.

“.. are you the master of the volcano? ”

“Why don't you go inside? ”

I recommended it with a calm face. He did not lower his words and was modest. It was because he knew that Ajin was a master, and he also invited him because he felt sorry for him right away.

“That's better. The wind must be blowing because of the mountains. ”

Azin rises above the angle of the sword, clamoring. It was quite rude for the volcanic leader, but he didn't blame him. First, Qingxia turned around. Azin narrows his eyes as he looks at the back of Qingxia entering the darkening angle.

‘Volcanoes. That's a big deal. ’

I also noticed that the Safaris, including the gateway, are misbehaving. But it was a bit of a waste. It was because Azin really wanted to catch one because it was open.

Openness was annoying in many ways. According to simple numbers, openness is the largest of all the doorways that exist in the true line. It is because all beggars that exist in the genus are open roads. Even in a wealthy neighborhood, beggars must exist, and beggars like that become open eyes and ears.

That doesn't mean they're just a bunch of people. Openness was the largest informant group on the front line, with as many elites as possible.

‘Besides, they were hardly hit in the war against the bridge. They weren't even hit by the bloodthirsty sect hunt. ’

There's a way to catch every beggar you can see, but since there are so many beggars, we can't thin them out that way. It is also closely connected to the parsoners who are away from the ball, so if you push the opening, it is likely that the imperial palace will move. I can't cut off my head because I don't even know where the ark is.

Contact with volcanoes. If you use it as Paste Bait, you might be able to catch an open fish. ’

I hope so. Asking to escort Ajin and Camilar to the contact room within the Black Flag angle. Asking him to take his seat first, I recommended a seat across from him.

Azin sat in front of Cheongha with a shrill voice. And I glanced at Camilla, who was sitting next to me. Camila looks at Qingxia with a slightly tense face.

[There's no need to be so stiff.]

Ajin lays his hand on Camila's shoulder and says,

[Even if Qingxia catches up to my lies and tries to cut me down, Qingxia will be oppressed by me before he can draw his sword.]

[.. well, maybe. He's a great master.]

Camila looks back and answers the tone. In saying this, Azin smiled and looked at Qingxia again. Qingxia asked, lifting up the teapot that she had left next to her.

“.. would you like to receive it? ”

“I like alcohol more than tea. ”

“I'm a potter, so I don't drink.” Then I'll take the tea. ”

Azin raises his cup of tea. Cheongha slowly tilted the teapot. A clear, tan tea filled the cup of azin.

“.. first of all, thank you for answering my excessive call.” “When I asked for help, I just thought I'd help. I heard about the destruction of the volcano... I'm a sperm, too. I couldn't abandon my comrade in crisis. ”

He doesn't change his face, but lies. For he was accustomed to lying. I sent his gaze to him as if he was asking for his attention.

“... a sperm. If you don't mind. Can I ask you a question about a compromise?” “What are you asking?” “Full-bodied and well-groomed. The name of the compromise. The age of the compromise. everything in the consensus.” “All that is mine. It's hard to answer. I don't know why I'm telling you this. Why on earth would you ask that? The other disciples who brought me here asked about him.” “.. you may have heard briefly, but the current sect is not in good shape. It's hard to tell who's the enemy and who's the ally.” “Do you doubt me?” “I'm sorry if I offended you. But he's leading the doorway.” “Hm. ”

Azin spits low and stops speaking to Cheongha. I kept my lips shut and waited for Azin to say.

“.. whose name is King Sam. She's twenty-eight years old. She's 16.”

Camila is a big girl for her age. The original age is fourteen, but even sixteen seems straightforward. So I lied to my age.

“I was originally the son of a hunter who would be anywhere near the Tropical Mountain of Rubella. There was no mother.I ran away from the wind. My consolation is that there were two older brothers, but I've never seen their faces. He died before I was born. It's common for newborns to die of illness. ”

Mt. Jang, Mt. Jinn went when he first arrived on the march. There, Ajin first met the White Paper who was a rumor.

I didn't want to remember it that much.

“When I was 17, my father, who used to climb the mountain as usual, never came back. Did he stumble off a cliff and die, or did he just touch a predator and get hunted down instead? Or like my mother did, she ran off with another woman in her eye. ”

Speaking of that, Azin laughed low.

“My father's life is second, and it is clear that the seventeen of me are dying to eat right now. Besides, I wasn't alone. My sister, the prince, was five at the time. I learned hunting skills from my father, so I took my father's bow and sword and went into the mountains. ”

He silently listened to what Ajin said. Azin did not stop talking. The setting of what kind of man King Sam is is because he was already crafted on his way into the volcano.

“About a month. I could live with myself. There was a lot of food in the mountains. Grass, mushrooms, little animals... Sometimes I overdid it, and I caught a couple of them. But the real problem was after that. Winter was coming. ”

Winter mountains are harsh. Animals hide themselves, and it's hard to find grass or mushrooms.

“I was stockpiling food, but I was too young to be a hunter. We couldn't stockpile enough food to last the winter. Eventually, I wandered around the snowy mountains with my sword and bow, and then... I lost my footing. The white world wasn't the mountain I knew. I fell down a cliff. I struggled to survive, and I lost my life. ”

Ajin stops speaking here once. This is an unusual story. It's a really common story in the world view of no-nonsense.

“There's a cave. I went inside because I was too cold... The cave was deeper than I thought. I just kept going in there to see what was in there. There was a man sitting at the end of the cave.”.. who was it? ”“ I don't know. ”

Azin smiled and replied.

“He didn't tell me his name. It's just... you said it was fate, that you forced me to learn to do nothing. Since he has a younger brother to take care of, he asked me to bring him. So I took him. There was a lot of shells in the cave, and there was a lot of tar oil.” “.. mineral oil? ”

Qingxia was surprised at what he said. An azeotropic oil. Drinking a sip will greatly improve your inner air and heal your body's wounds.

“About five years. An old man... I learned how to do nothing from a master. I don't even know the name of the shaman. Master says that a shaman is just a shaman, and a sword is just a sword. The law is just a law. That's how I learn.If I don't learn, my master will beat me. That's five years. He said he was going to die, and he turned everything I had into dust. ”

And Azin laughs in relief.

“I enjoyed being a shaman while I was learning. I spent six more years in that cave. We ran out of cliff and azeolite in the middle, but there was no problem. I was taller than a rabbit running through the mountains and stronger than a hungry tiger. And I left that cave about a week ago. I felt it was meaningless to learn the art of aerospace anymore. ”

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Liar.

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