Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 177
177. Festival of the Sword(20)
#177
“Holy Sword, you have it.?”
“What do you say?···?”
Ronan frowned. It was as if he was in charge of the Holy sword. I'm very serious about my face as much as I've been in it twice, so I'm playing a joke. It didn't look like a thing..
“···I know where you are.?”
“Yeah. I know..”
Lin shook his head. The transparent eyes were full of conviction. Ronan, raising his hand, poked Cook her cheek with his index finger.
“So you don't pick it..”
“No, that's not it. I thought I'd be happy to throw all my clothes off at the moment. The reaction is worse than I thought. What do you think of the Holy sword??”
Lin said. His eyes were thin, so he seemed a little angry. Why is he doing this all of a sudden? Ronan, struggling for a moment, opened his mouth..
“Good knife.”
“···That's it.?”
“Yeah. It's sure to be strong enough to blow your name like that..”
The tone was resolute. I waited a while, but no more description came out. Lin's face gradually began to harden. At one point, pouting, she turned her head.
“jerk.”
“All of a sudden, why did you get sprained again?.”
“It's too much. But it's the sword that defeated the Maryong..”
“Honestly, I'm not sure that's real. If the First Emperor played a decisive role in defeating the Orse More people should know. But I've never heard of it since I came here..”
Ronan said. If it wasn't for the elder grandmother who couldn't actually cook, he would tell this anecdote I would have lived without knowing it for the rest of my life. Rin answered in a full torazin voice.
“···I couldn't help it. The Holy Sword asked me not to record myself in history..”
“Erung?”
“But Balon broke that promise. He did not do his job greatly in respect of the Holy Sword's will, but he did his best to his aides. I told you that. Of course, the secret was not kept, and the disappointed sword was here I came to Parzan and got a seat. There was no one to wield, but its sanctity was strong. The pool of Parzan, where the light is so high, is where the spirit of the sword gathers It's a grave..”
The story flowed like water between his lips. I felt like a great secret that I shouldn't listen to had passed through my ears.. Ronan looked at her with his eyes open.
“How do you know all that??”
“Just know. And maybe you're right..”
“I'm right.?”
“It's just a sturdy sword. In fact, it wasn't the power of the Holy sword that defeated Orse..”
Lin said boldly. Ronan shrugged his eyebrows at the sound of the English language.
“All of a sudden, what are you talking about??”
“The Holy Sword merely awakened Balon's power. Among the mortals who live only a single life, sometimes they are immortal There are those who have the potential to overwhelm even existence. Vallon was one of them..”
“Potential..”
“Yeah. Orsedo, who is strong enough to be within five fingers of the dragons of the past I had to escape with injuries before the blast. Balon was the man who deserved to build an empire..”
Lin boldly introduced an anecdote about Balon's fight with Orse. It was like the first Emperor was a friend..
Of course, as the first author to create an organization called the Imperial Army, the punisher It was also called a plus name among motives, but it was just about to be called a plus name. When I heard this, there was a considerable sense of heterogeneity. I have to feel like I see someone calling my parents by name. Lin put his head on Ronan's shoulder and spoke.
“After all, the most important thing is not the sword, but the wielder. You know it properly. Of course, I didn't just look at it and point it out..”
“Get it.?”
Lin did not answer. She rose from her seat, stopping to hit her head. Ronan noticed that Lynn's hair was shining softly.
“What are you···??”
“Answer my question first. There's a little time left..”
A blazing sunset was illuminating the two. There was no smell in the blue wind. The struggle of the year to live has felt more intense today.
“Don't do that.···.”
Ronan's eyes grew larger as he stared at Lynn. In retrospect, she was a strange girl from her first meeting. One hypothesis flashed in his head like a thunderbolt. Ronan, who has assigned what happened since he met Lin to the hypothesis, is horrified I felt the whole body coming up. It was the car he was trying to answer. I heard a loud voice from the Holy Land..
“Darman. Where are you coming in here? Get out of here.!”
“Hi Profit! Ha, just take a look. If you can't give it this time, I really can't give it to you.···!”
The two men turned their heads at the same time. In the distance, a familiar boy was walking on the soil of the Holy Land. It was ridiculous to walk carefully so as not to touch the sword.. On his back was an elongated box that Ronan had been familiar with.
“Darman?”
Ronan frowned at the English-language behavior. I couldn't understand why I was suddenly doing something that I would give later..
Obviously, except for the elders, the testees, and the final passers-by. I said it was an area where I couldn't enter. As if to disprove him, the old man who introduced himself as the master of the silver Sword, Darman I was crying. She asked.
“What do you mean??”
“This is a gift from our master to Jaifa. As Madame Olga knows, I came to Parzan for this. Really, really, can I give you a minute??”
Darman was almost crying. He's been struggling to meet Jaifa for the past fortnight. I made a tearful appeal on the grounds. The elders alternate with each other in a way that is bound to weaken their minds. I looked up. At that time, Jaifa, who had drawn the sword in an obligatory attitude, picked up his head.
“Bring it..”
“Geot, Sword.···!”
The eyes of the elders opened round. Jaifa could not help saying that. Darman's face brightened..
“Go, thank you!”
Darman, running to Burinake, stood in front of Jaifa. The Sikerman Tiger looks at the world as a nuisance and draws a sword. Stopped. I looked tired with blood in my eyes..
“G, I'll show you right now. So· * * here.!”
Darman opened the box, scuffling like a man on fire.. A white longsword made an appearance. The elders watching burst into elasticity in unison..
“Me, that's it.?!”
“Uh, how about that? It's a really well made sword..”
Darman carefully pulled out his sword and held it out to Jaifa. The elders ' eyes were focused on the sword Darman had taken out. It was another two months ago, but it was still vivid. All seven knew the sword.
“Clear···From a dream···.”
“That's right. No doubt that's the sword..”
Two months ago, the elders all had the same dream. A star crashed into the Holy Land, and there was a white shining sword A dream that is lodged. They believed that it was a sign of the appearance of the Holy Sword, and they did not doubt it. The sword festival was held ahead of time. One tall elder stammered.
“Standing, holy sword?”
“···Does it look like that in your eyes, too?”
Alogin shook his head. The sword and the form I saw in the black dream in Darman's hand are amazing It was so similar. In fact, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's like a horse, it's like a perfect horse.. Beautifully stretched sword, cross-shaped pommel. Black tip riding flowing until soft white sheen.
It was a car that everyone was confused about what happened. Jaifa, who had been silent all the time, opened his mouth..
“Yeah. He'll give me that sword.?”
“Yes, yes· * * It's a gift from our master. He said he wanted you to take this..”
“Master. I don't know who you're talking about..”
The only Jaifa seemed to have no idea. He tucks the floor with his tail and says who sent the gift I was only worrying about it..
“Mo, you may not know. But he's been adoring Jaifa since. He said he wanted you to use it, and he made it very hard..”
“That's right. It's definitely a well-made sword..”
Jaifa nodded. It was a flawless sword, even with the keen eyes of the signor. What I ado about to tell you about this is that I understand it to a certain extent.. Darman, lifting his head with a swipe, looked at Jaifa and said.
“Well, then you're gonna take it.?”
“No. I refuse..”
“Uh?”
Darman's face hardened. Jaifa's attitude toward turning his back was resolute as a veil. Darman, who was dumb, panicked and exclaimed, " Oh, my god!".
“Now, Jaifa! Is that because the sword is too small? If that's it, don't worry. There's a special feature for that situation. If you look here···!”
“You can't get a sword to someone you don't know. Just say thank you..”
Darman desperately tried to capture Jaifa. But the Sikerman Tiger gracefully steps inside the Holy Land It was only. He tried to run after him, but the other elders stopped him with their eyes on him.. Darman, who was looking dazed, shook his head.
“···Oh.”
“It's a shame, Darman. Once you get back and the ceremony is over, let's talk. And that black fuck···.”
A few elders approached to comfort him. For a moment, Darman's form disappeared from view. Ronan's eyes, watching the situation from the top, grew as if they were popping out..
“Wait a minute, that bastard.···!”
“Negative?!”
Sensing the threat, Jaifa reflexively turns to Unwoldo Swung. Hoo-hung! A huge blade passed through the spot where Darman stood, but there Already there was no one. At that time, Darman appeared behind Jaifa.
“You guys.···.”
Jaifa turned his head. Darman turned and grabbed the knife he held without speaking. The white sword without a tee was covered with red blood. Ronan spurned the ground. TUK * * * Unwoldo's spear fell to the floor, split in half.
“No, no..”
Lin intoned. At the same time, the blood fountain rose from Jaipa's chest. Chowahahahahahahahah! I don't know if it's big, there's a lot of blood, or if it's because it's stabbed. A huge amount of blood came out. The two elders in the vicinity rushed in, bursting into the furnace..
“Oh, my god.!”
“Darman! What is this?!”
It was a wonderful reaction rate that suited the position of the elder. One of them was an old woman who introduced herself as the master of the silver sword. Marya's bayonet looks ridiculous enough to have a huge two-handed axe in her It was in his hand..
Again, Darman's form became blurred and disappeared. The three men, running fiercely, crossed and passed. No metal was heard. At the same time that Darman landed on the floor, the heads of the two elders rose high in the sky. Chua-a-a * * * The blood that welled up from the cutting surface of the headless body once again The Holy Land was flooded..
“······!”
For a moment, the world fell into red. Jaifa's body slowly tilted as he staggered. Even the wind that was blowing suddenly stopped, so the body of the elders in the Holy Land and the body of the elders in the Holy Land I heard only the sound of my head falling..
“Not a pig. If you reject someone's good faith, you will not be able to do so..”
Darman chuckled. Jaifa fell on one knee. His ashy hair was turning white. It was like the ashes that had been buried in the Deokji-deokji were flying. He turned his head as he spun his sword again and bled out the blood.
“Don't you think so?.”
The island war that I had learned was spreading around Darman. The leaves were slowly holding on to the brown eyes like fallen leaves. He opened his mouth as he fixed his gaze on Ronan..
“Brother..”
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