Academy Genius Knife-Episode 208
208. King of the North(2)
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Another name for the Tucan Plateau was the land of Life. Relatively constant average temperatures and summer green land, plateau The large and small streams that flow all over the place make the inhabitants of Lundalian There are countless lives left to live, except for the one that lives with the exception of the one that lives with the one that lives with the other. It's been a long time..
Especially if you have a lot of credit, you live with a small tribe They were the Signor natives. The Tucan Plateau, where food is difficult to obtain, is where they are primitive Help you form a group and live self-sufficient Gave. Porcha, the Werewolf hunter, was also one of those who enjoyed such blessings.
“I'm gonna live and meet Jayger..”
Pocha, leaving the hunt, hummed. The weather was very bright, but the mood was like flying It was good. He met his idol, Jager, in person..
Jager came to his tribe with two human men and a woman. The humans need to heal Jager's wounds, so let him stay in town for a while. I asked. Thanks to this, Pocha has a greeting with Jayger on a break, as well as a short conversation Could be divided.
‘You have a bad complexion, but I want you to get better.···.’
But if there's something in your mind, Jayger's not good throughout the conversation. It was complexion. It seemed clear that something was not good. Pocha closed her eyes for a moment and prayed for him.
“Please peace.”
As I prayed, my heart seemed to lighten somehow. He was a human being, but somehow the two of them gave Jayger a hack. It was unlikely to do.
I wish I could catch a big Great Deer today. There was a sound in Pocha's ears as he tried to get up again and move his steps.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.···.”
“Well?”
Pocha turned his head. One Wenwolf boy was walking around with his legs jilted.. He was a child who looked five or six years old at best..
“Kid, where are you going??”
“ahhhhhhhhh.”’
Instead of answering, the boy shed a bizarre voice. There was no focus in the eyes, and a sticky spit under the gaping spout It was dripping. The long nails, which had never been trimmed before, were also visible. At that moment, Pocha said that this boy is a malformation that has recently become a lot of I noticed..
“Gee· * * tsutzutzutzutzutzutzutzut.”
The frequency of births of malformed children was getting worse by the day. He seemed to be one. For a moment, the residents took their eyes off the tribe. But it was a good symptom, like dragging your legs or drooling..
“I can't wait to see if I'm going to be the only one who's going to be the one who's going to be the one who's going to be the one who's going to be I'll take you..”
Pocha approached the boy and held out his hand. Even in his own tribe, there were many deformities like that, so he could not be left alone. The Werewolf boy didn't answer this time, but he walked silently..
No, no, no, no, no, no. I need to hug him and move him. Pocha put his hand on the boy's shoulder. Standing! Something quick and sharp passed through his neck as if it had struck his neck.
“Uh?”
The world that Pocha looked at was turned upside down. His countenance, spinning in thin air, lay in the cold snow. In the fast-clouding consciousness, what Pocha saw was a cloudy sky and a cloudy sky It was his body that fell down with a fountain of blood..
The light went out of his eyes. The boy's long toenails were wet with red blood. The boy who cut off Pocha's head in a blow muttered in a bizarre voice.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”
The boy walked along the footprints that Pocha walked. Far away on the plain, the light of the torch was arong. The snow was growing louder and louder down the dark sky.
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“His name is Barca. Jaifa's brother and the real mastermind who planned the night of the fangs..”
A sterile voice came from Jager's mouth. Ronan and Adeshan's eyes grew. After a moment of silence, Ronan opened his mouth..
“···Brother? Jaifa had a brother.?”
“Yeah. It's not a bunch of people who don't know. I'm a person who doesn't show moisture in front of the original people. Perhaps fewer than ten of his Northern compatriots know what he is. I won't..”
This was the first time I really heard it. I don't think Jaifa had a brother. Ronan squatted in front of Jager again as he approached.
“Tell me in detail. What do you mean, you're a real ringleader??”
“It was literally. It was Jaifa who gathered people and became the centripetal point, but behind the scenes It's no exaggeration to say that he did all the ploys. Half the time we dropped the Barsa Change White Spirit in three days. It was an operation he built..”
Adeshan's face hardened sharply as he heard the name of his hometown. Jager began to list one or two of the things Barca had been leading in the meantime.
“Unlike Jaifa, he's insidious and wicked, but he's rolling his head. One thing is innate. I remember the decisive event that Fang's night took place. Are you there??”
“Occupation of the Imperial Holy Land Jubei.”
“You know it well.···You handed it over on purpose. A secret messenger sent by Barca to hit the Northern Defenses I informed the Imperial army. As a result, we were deprived of the symbolic land of the Holy Land. I was able to gather 10,000 compatriots by centripetal point of anger.”
It was a series of shocking testimonies. The transfer of Zubeh, the holy land of the Northern Sign, to the Imperial army also led to the transfer of the Changbaek Spirit The idea of smashing the soldiers all came out of Barca's head.. Jager spoke..
“He came to me willy-nilly and asked me if I didn't want to be king of the North.. Unlike in the past, he's a good man. I said I'd do it if I'd let you do it without thinking about it. What is behind it is as you know..”
Barca came to find Jager that he was a bandit in full swing. It was time. From that day on, Barca rejoined the North while serving as Jager's chief of staff He told me what he had to do to rally once..
I couldn't see why he was trying to make Jager king, not himself.. But even if you're stupid, there's only one innate charisma and demagoguery. Within two years, the New Northern Union had created a huge force. Ronan twisted his lips as he listened to the story.
‘He's dangerous. I didn't even know it existed in my previous life..’
I couldn't see why such a tycoon didn't appear in his previous life. Nothing happens in the north until the giants come down from the sky. I didn't. A giant named Duaru, treated by Navardoje, evaporated the Tucan Plateau I only heard the news. One question struck Ronan's head.
“Wait a minute. Then Jaifa surrendered to the Empire, which came from the head of a man named Barkha. Was it an idea? If you listen to something, it feels like a different action..”
“That's sharp. From the bottom line, so to speak, not. As you think, the surrender of the Northern Union is Jaifa's own. It was a judgment. He wanted to take what he had gained so far, and Barca went to the Islands Balon. I insisted on pushing. In the wake of that, the Turgung Brothers will never meet again. Became.”
Jager said with a somewhat bitter tone. Indeed, as Ronan expected, Jaipa's surrender and pledge of allegiance were his dogmatic It was a judgment..
Jaipa negotiated the rights and territories of the Northern signees by volmos herself I wanted to protect it, but Barca wanted everything in their hands.. Until Jaifa makes and enforces that judgment, it's a huge difference between the two. The friction was as obvious as the fire.
The war was part of the fight in the end, so you have to try it. But Ronan thought Jaifa's choice was right. No matter how fierce the momentum of the Northern Union was at the time, it was in the end He would have been defeated without defeating the giants of the Empire. Ronan, who was struggling with his chin for a moment, concluded.
‘Barca···Even if you turn around for a minute, I need to remove it..’
It was already too deep to look at the blacksmith. Even more, Barca belonged to Nebula Clarzie, which was called Dawn. It was also related to his job. Ronan asked.
“Okay. I know where you ran.?”
“Not exactly, but he probably went to Heiran. Because his base is there. One day, I followed my men and found out..”
Ronan raised his eyebrows. This was also unexpected. Heiran was the destination you originally intended to go to before your journey turned around. Ronan opened his mouth as he remembered the situation in the smithy..
“That's right, I'm talking about the four men who took over Heiran. Put it away. Release the blacksmiths who are detained..”
“Hey, you're mistaken, if you think I'm going to move according to your will. ···”
Jager frowned. I had remorse when I saw my cursed compatriots. It was not completely moved to Ronan's side. He's still a Barca, though he's already told me about it in a self-contained way. I was afraid. Jager shook his head as he was about to say something..
“···No, I don't. I'm indebted to you..”
“I thought it was good..”
“There is just a condition. Even if you meet him, don't tell me what happened here. I was kidnapped by you and returned, with the pain of my limbs being cut off. He's been talking bullshit. You got it.?”
Ronan, looking to evade responsibility, laughed. I wanted to tell you all the stories and what's the use of them, but I understand your feelings. Could. Because he could have been put to death by Barca for his deeds and divulging secrets..
“My idea that we should drive humans out of the North has not changed.. But this isn't it. It's part of a strategy to bring our compatriots together, but···This is a strategy to bring our compatriots together. Not.”
Jager grabbed the doll. My head is bad, but I'm glad I have the last conscience left.. I'd rather do this than be insidious like Barca..
“I don't think you can kill Barca. He's a monster in a different sense than Jaifa. No doubt he has a strategy to obliterate you..”
“He has the qualities of a sword, and is this what he is? That's a little tight..”
“I've never seen him fight properly, so I don't know. He was more of a chief than a warrior. But I don't think that Turgung's blood will go anywhere..”
Ronan shook his head in agreement. I'll guess your skills with just the kick you got in Jager's room right now. Could have been.
If you look at it, be vigilant about anything that's almost like Jaipa. It seemed not to be. Jayger popped his finger as if he thought something was going on..
“True. I'll give you this. I'll help you track him down..”
“En?”
“Instead, you should never let him know the existence of this object. You'll know unconditionally that I gave you. Where did this damn thing go?···.”
Jager began to search his pockets. He was trying to hand me something. When he searched most of his pockets, he put his hand in his inner pocket. Ronan, feeling a stab pain near his thigh, narrowed his midriff.
“Well···?”
“Ronan? Why is that??”
Adeshan approached him. Ronan was rummaging through the pants on the side of the pain without speaking. One short, thick stick was pulled out. It was the stake he used to curse the tribe..
“What is it??”
“Damn it. this is it.···!”
The two men's faces hardened at the same time. The evil aura rising from the surface became stronger. The inherent violet of the curse was visible. A tearing scream was coming from outside the tent.
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