The Origin of Species

Is it because of the war against Noneh? Leo's voice is not that bright. He shouted a lot and felt like he was resting his neck.

["50797;?]

Leo's question is, "Kumbo is staring at us." Soon his mouth reopened.

“I have something to check. I ask you to link up.”

Is it like dialing a phone in a hospital? Sometimes I remember calling from the wrong place and turning to the outside. Leo checked back with Kumbo.

[Does it have to be now?]

“Yes."

[Hmm, got it.]

The color of Leo. By the way, Gumbo and Leo's conversation sounds hostile. I use it very publicly. Is that how you feel about this place? I don't really care about the ducks around me.

This world was similar to Earth, but different. What is more convenient is that it is very uncomfortable. I guess the ringer belongs to the latter, huh? I can't even imagine connecting sound to a smartphone on Earth.

Let me tell you the downside.

First, I can hear the other person's voice. Like you always have your speakerphone on.

Second, only the designated devices are connected. So you have to carry each type. Family, friends, company, that sort of thing.

At least that interlock complements the disadvantage of sound-linking.

Jiaying. Jiaying.

After a few vibrations, you hear someone's voice.

[Yes, this is Marca.]

How far away were you from Marca? It was not that long ago in time. But I think it's been a long time since I've been through so much. Kumbo reveals his identity to Marca first.

“Better than the Guard Commander. ”

[Yes, tell me.]

“I heard you were the origin of the MTClan? ”

[Yes, is there a problem?]

“Yes.”

[Are they still alive?]

In Marca's simple words, I sense concern towards us. Then he got up from his seat.

“Do you know them well? ”

[Yes.]

“They caught Palawan. Do you think this is possible? ”

[Yes, they can.]

“Why? Palawan must be a tough opponent if he doesn't target his weaknesses. ”

[They could have done enough.]

Marca answered without hesitation. He began to help us by identifying the situation here through the questions of Gumbo.

[There should be a scene there called Lee Sin Woo. Do you remember the attack on the tower about 31 years ago?]

You mean Natsuke? Kumbo frowns and replies.

“I know. You and Leo were after them, weren't you? ”

[At that time, one of them had the right to be on the front page. Eventually, we couldn't stop them from getting into the tower.]

“What? Didn't you say you solved it? ”

[Yes, I solved it. Lee Sin-woo there cut their throats.]

“What!! ”

[He was also the principal. Does this suffice to explain?]

Was that the case? Marca gives me an accurate picture of Sin Wu's relationship with Natsin. Lumbo has walked right in front of us.

“Who is Lee Sin-woo? ”

“It's me.”

“Is Marca telling the truth? ”

“Yes.”

Xinwoo's brother replied calmly. Kumbo looks at his brother and nods. I felt like I was organizing my thoughts into something.

It was then.

[Gumbo, there.] My wife is in labor.]

“Oh, did that happen? I'm sorry. I'm going to disconnect now. ”

The diplomat disconnects the sound, then instructs the seemingly chief of staff.

“Great emissions will resume in about an hour. Until then, I allow the soldiers to rest. And take care of the tent for the MTClan. ”

The chief of staff opens his eyes and asks.

“What about the others? ”

“Of course I have to show you. ”

“What do you mean? ”

Gumbo's eyes seem to be full of interest. He raised a finger to point at us.

“Weren't they building a ball? Then you must be rewarded. Bring food and refined stone to the tent every three hours. ”

“What? They're thin." ”

The chief of staff doesn't seem to understand what he's saying. It would be strange for them to reward Sin. Kumbo frowned and said.

“It's all for us. Don't you want to go back alive? If there is anything available, you should break the stereotype and use it. That's what family teaches, and that's one of the things you have to learn. ”

“Yes!”

Hmm. Is he a son, not a chief of staff? I feel like I'm talking to you. After all, Gumbo actively embraced his ideas.

“Declare to the sinners. From now on, the biggest ball builder offers a tent! The tent will be provided with food every three hours and a hundred years of refined stone. The owner of the tent can change at any time. The tent will be handed over to those who have the greatest balls in battle. ”

His son looks at Kumbo and asks.

“So you're going to keep them fighting? ”

“No, it's inefficient. ”

“Then?”

“Send him into battle every three hours for ten minutes. That's how you judge a ball. ”

What, 10 minutes? It is not easy to withstand a spilling monster for 10 minutes. It would be so much easier to deal with one Palawan. Kumbo's son gestures at us standing still.

“Follow me.”

“Yes!! ”

Is it because things are going well? Everyone screams loudly. I wore some clothes, too, and I followed behind him.

The black tent rises. In fact, there was no bulk at all. What good is a tent to bring to the battlefield? However, it is a significant advantage to be able to relax from people's gaze. We followed Gumbo's son into the tent.

It was dark inside the tent. Do you have a Gwang-gu or something? At that time, Gumbo's son turns on the basket and looks up and down at us. Look at this? His eyes have changed.

“I don't like you guys. ”

“ · · ·. ”

We bow our heads in silence. With so many of these people, my body moves like a habit. Honestly, what would you do if we talked? We're different from them anyway.

He stares at us once and turns away. As soon as he disappeared, Bonapas lay flat on the floor.

“Ahh. Puck!! Leader, do you have to live like this for a week? ”

“I can't help it. But it's better than before, right? ”

“There's no freedom. Freedom!”

Did your ancestors serve any weapons prison? What freedom are we looking for? I picked up a blanket and threw it at him.

“Go to sleep. ”

“Huh?"

“Enjoy freedom in your dreams, and let's get a sense of reality quickly. ”

“Why is the leader so nimble? By the way, these blankets are really tight. It's better than I thought!”

You're not bipolar. Why are you so distracted? Anyway, there were several blankets inside the tent. At that time, the crew whispered quickly.

“Someone's coming. ”

A refined stone and food. I heard people murmuring inside the tent, how chaotic it was, too. After the ducks leave, Surin looks outside the tent and scratches his fingernails.

“It's too obvious. ”

“What?”

“People's eyes. They know what this tent means. What's wrong with it? ”

I don't know. There are a lot of reasons, but isn't it because you saved me for nothing in the first place? They have no idea how I saved them.

The originals have already proclaimed to Sin the tent and the reward. In other words, if you want to occupy your tent, you can raise your ball in battle.

“Prosecutor Kim, don't mind. ”

“Yeah, I'm just annoyed. Shinwoo, what was that about? ”

Are you referring to the relationship between Shinwoo and Natsin? He shakes his head, lowering his hat.

“That's a secret. There's nothing good about it. ”

“Is that so?"

“ · · ·. ”

As soon as Xinwoo's brother shuts up, the clan members quickly stop curious. Well, I guess I didn't have to ask, and the rest of the clan fell for it. What can I say if I don't want to? I've ordered the clan members to rest.

“Let's take a break. We'll have to jump again in three hours. We'll need some stamina to stop the monsters for 10 minutes." ”

“Mr. Jung, why 10 minutes? ”

“You have 10 minutes off from school. They're going to take a 10-minute break. ”

“Is that it? ”

Do you know what I mean exactly? You nod roughly at Surin and close your eyes. Right now, I wanted to close my eyes for even 10 minutes. But the damn situation didn't leave us alone.

Bup-bump, bup-bump!

What is it? Your eyes flash with the sound of knocking on your tent. There are some people outside the tent. I was annoyed, but boldly asked.

“What is it?”

“We have wounded. ”

“Injured?”

“Yes. I'd like the wounded to rest in their tents." ”

Russians? Anyway, we can't tell exactly where the white people are. I don't even know when he was an enemy. I nodded, annoyed, trying to refuse. Now I really wanted to rest, rather than argue with them. I was pretty mentally exhausted. But I heard something that made me stop.

“I'd like to share some food morally, too. ”

“Yes?”

“You guys have a lot to eat, right? ”

That made me feel sleepy. You're asking for two because you're holding one. The tent is ours for the rest of the week anyway. No one here is stronger than us. So if you listen to something, you have to listen to the same demand all week long. Then why should we?

“Let's pretend there were no casualties. ”

“What?"

“Haven't you heard? If you want to occupy the tent, hold the ball. ”

He cries out, making an impression.

“No, this guy! Don't you have a conscience? ”

Conscience? I'm a human being. Why not? I just turn away.

“Dodo, your conscience is bullshit here, isn't it? You should have thanked us first if you had a conscience. At least we saved your ass twice. ”

“Shit! I knew you didn't want to save us in the first place. ”

“Then you should know you're still not willing to help. ”

“Son of a bitch! ”

Either his voice is loud, or one or two clan members begin to emerge. The eyes of Surin, who had been patient, lit up.

“What are you? Sam, what's going on? Are they talking nonsense again? ”

“Well, they want you to take care of the wounded, and they want you to feed them. ”

“Huh? Are these guys crazy? ”

Finally, it explodes. I've never seen Surin like that before.

“You guys, you're gonna remember that face. Do we look stupid to you? If we were a non-body guild, would you guys be doing this? ”

Then someone over there laughed bloody.

“Hehe, a non-body guild? You guys said MTClan, right? ”

He yells at the crowd.

“The MTclan here is an enemy of the non-body guild. In short, the clan will soon be gone. Gentlemen!!"

“How do you know that? ”

He answered my question.

“Because I'm the last surviving bodyguard. You 70,000-year-old swindler! ”

Wow. Is that what you believed in? There must have been some survivors on the first floor, too. Somehow they wanted to spread out without a move, so they prepared the best course of action.

And how many would that be? A group of men protrudes out of the crowd. But not a single one of them remembers. Is that all we have left of 100 people in the tower? They clasp their arms and stare down at us like hidden masters.

Fei shouts as he inflates his muscles to see if it makes him feel bad.

“You bastards!! I won't forgive you!! ”

“Hehe.”

Once the clans start laughing, they frown.

Approximately 20 remaining non-body guild members. When they stand tall, the people are equally vigorous. Do they think things have changed?

Their lives are still in our hands. Surin, who knew the truth, said with his tongue.

“Enough. If you break into your tent, I'll tell the duc." Take good care of your head. ”

As expected, Prosecutor Kim is hot.

“Sir, let's go inside. ”

“Of course, Prosecutor Kim! ”

They have nothing to say to Surin. It just feels like they're mumbling to each other and preparing their backs.

Shit, I'm wide awake. Wake up.

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