Academy Genius Knife-Episode 232
232. Entry
#232
“Didn't you hear? Next.”
“Starting.”
The examiner said, as if to urge. Ronan kept stuttering on his back as if trying to get a bug out of him. The imprint was not touched. Hunch that he was fucked, he swallowed a thick spit.
‘Damn it, what happened.?’
I could not see why the fine imprint had disappeared. I remember looking in the mirror and giggling, because I was on my back, and I was definitely living in the form. It was still crisp.
The two still look at his shapely back with puzzled glances There was. Asel said.
“Joe, it used to be a little thin, but I don't think it's going to be gone.···.”
“What do you say??”
“My, it's my fault. I should have told you then.···!”
Asel clutched his head with both hands. He had a stamp on his back a few days ago when Ronan was walking around with a laugh. I accidentally saw something slightly pale.
I thought it was a big deal, but I moved on. This is how it's going to happen. He cried and said, " Oh, my god!".
“Mi, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I···!”
“Okay. It's already gone. What do you do?.”
Ronan shook his head. If you don't know the cause, you can't help it even if you know it in advance It was work. He sighed, struggling with his lips.
“···Let's go..”
“Me, really? I'll be fine.?”
“Yeah. There's no way. You're gonna use beauty.?”
Asel shut his mouth. Ronan walked with the two men to the screening room. There was no way to do this except to bump into it.. Once I did the stamping, the aura remains feeble. I wonder if it's okay..
‘If you get kicked out, you have to be smuggled in..’
As such, we had to assume the worst. Ronan, walking in search of a wall that was beyond, was imperceptibly an examiner He was also beaten in front. The lower half of the tall messenger was still shaking his feet.
“You go first..”
“Uh, yeah..”
Asel and Schlieffen, who had no Kangi, stepped forward first. The examiner, who saw their imprint, muttered in a mixed voice of interest.
“Hmm. Itargand's servant. This is you..”
“···Examiner. Did you say Itargand?”
Suddenly, the eyes of the sentries who stood on the lookout changed. The big crowd surrounded the three men..
“Why, why are you doing this??”
“What's going on?.”
A terrified Assel clenched his shoulders. Schlieffen's hand rose to the hilt. The momentum was not as overbearing as it would be for the moment..
I asked you to hide the information that Itargand was related to you. I was reminded of that. Ronan's midriff is squashed..
‘You can't help it here..’
I didn't forget, but what if I came out of the judging panel with this shit? There was no way. I hope it's at least as fair as the entry. It was greedy. The examiner, fiddling with his beard, spoke.
“The youngest of the Huarong clan has already left his servant, which is fast.. Get in..”
“Yes, Yes.?”
“However, refrain from saying the name of the owner. The time is not very good..”
Ronan's eyes grew larger. You're making it this simple? The sentry, who was holding the weight, asked in a bewildered voice: "What are you doing?".
“Bah, Mr. Barnartier. His Majesty will surely expel those who are associated with the Navardoje clan if they come, or if they come. He told me to arrest him once. How about this?···.”
“You don't know that's an instruction that doesn't make sense. Navardoje used to enjoy this land before Adren was created It's Boone. Please, don't forget Dory, who is blind to greed..”
The examiner was strong. The grass-dead sentries backed away. Fortunately, not everyone seemed to support the Dragon King in the political fight. He looked back at Ronan and said.
“Then you are, whose servant you are.?”
“Uh· * * Because it does. I mean.···.”
One of his eyes was dirty. That mouth is open and the flames are pouring out of my head over and over again. Painted.
‘It's fucked. It's real..’
I didn't think there was a way to change the situation now. It was a car that was fiddling with a shirt so I could show it to my back. The examiner, looking carefully at Ronan, was small and elastic.
“···Oh, my god..”
“What's wrong??”
Ronan shook his head in a relaxed response. The examiner, walking slowly forward, suddenly got down on one knee. The eyes of everyone in the place swung.
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh.?”
“The old Dragon Barnartier meets the Agent of the Mother of Fire.”
“Agent?”
“Yes. Don't you bear the embers of the beginning. Forgive me for my marriage, which I have only now recognized as a noble man.”
Ronan raised his eyebrows when he heard that it was the embers of the beginning. I forgot it was black. In this heart, the imprint is incomparable, the source of Navardoje The convenience of power was planted.
‘I'm gonna see virtue this way..’
In retrospect, Itargand's imprint disappeared over the next few days. I wanted to be absorbed. A large fire is a principle similar to swallowing a small fire. Ronan, scratching his head, opened his mouth..
“The agent was there other than me.?”
“A very long time ago. But humans are the first. The Dragon, he's not inherited his blood, but he's received the embers of the beginning.* * * You're in awe ·.”
The more polite attitude was appalling. I don't know, but the fact that I received the embers of the beginning was huge. It seemed to make sense..
Apparently, this inspiration looks like a dragon, but it's going to come out in this low position.. Again, I could realize the phase of the sensual Dragon married woman.
“Well, then.···.”
The examiner, slowly raising his body, looked at the gate and muttered something. Kugugugung Palace· * * The gate opens with the sound of the mountain roaring Started. He pointed to Adren, who appeared to be in the crevice of the door, and said.
“Go in. But as I told you, you might as well be careful.. The vast majority of dragons and servants still respect Navardoje. But I'm just as afraid of the oppression of his majesty the Dragon King..”
“Thank you. That, can we leave the ship we're on??”
Ronan pointed to the red fan arc. The shape of the pier lay at an angle at the head of the pier was young. The examiner smiled a good smile and touched his hand.
“Alas, that's what we'll keep aside. Don't worry..”
“Thank you very much. Itargand is a ship that you care for..”
The sentries were staring at the group with outrageous expressions. Ronan, who left the words, took a step..
“So, let's go..”
The door is still open, the gap is narrow, but three human beings can pass through it. It was enough. It was so good, contrary to expectations, it was awkward, but I succeeded in getting in anyway. It worked out..
‘It won't be as you will. Nebula Claridge.’
Ronan was ready again. It was at the moment of passing through the gate, which was supposed to be 5 meters thick. The most gorgeous view of the city you've ever seen is in front of your eyes.
“Uaa···!”
“Amazing. Is this the city of dragons?.”
Acel and Schlieffen shed admiration. It's an incredibly delicate city where huge dragons live. It was beautiful..
The building, which is large overall, is mostly gold or precious stones. It was embellished. It was a form in which the Dragon's insatiable nature was buried intact.
People and animals who appear to be servants, or polymorphic dragons, are free I was walking through the streets. The glow at the peak added to the beauty.
“···That's awesome..”
Ronan intoned. But there was no gap to be soaked in sentimentality. With a sweep of his bangs, he looked round at the two and said,.
“First of all, let's go to a place where as many people as possible gather. We need to gather rumors about the denomination..”
“Well, if it's a place where a lot of people gather,···Square? Inns?”
“Maybe that's the place. Don't be nervous because you don't know where your enemy might be..”
Ronan was a newcomer. They stepped deep into the city. The magnificent high tower where the Dragon King dwells makes them in the center of Adren I was looking down.
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“Damn * * * Heavy· You have to carry them to the ships of the human race..”
“Is it really okay?···Big pole, if your majesty finds out, I won't leave it alone. I think..”
The sentries grunted. About a dozen tropical personnel moved the red fan to the hangar. There was. If it's the original, the visitors come on board, they take care of it. It was customary to deal with it, but the Examiner Barnartier ordered I couldn't help it..
“그으으·********! Big Aat!”
Originally, it was floating in the water and moving what needed to be moved directly into and out of the water. It was not an ordinary thing. They spent almost an hour squealing, and then they took a stupid sloop. You could bring it to the hangar. One sentry who checked Ronan's crew said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
“Huh···Fucking. Huck, it's finally over..”
“If you're like this, you can't be chagrined. No matter how much you're a dragon and we're henchmen, this is too much..”
“How about this. I secretly report it to your majesty. And we're handing out awards. Navardoje is the one who strikes, so he'll certainly pay a handsomely..”
“Oh, that's fine. When are you praising the character? It's been a hundred years since I left Adren..”
The sentries giggled. They were discussing the plan to fuck Barnartier and the reward of the Dragon King. It was a car. * * * The door of the cabin slowly opened. Someone's voice came from above the deck..
“That's weird..”
“What is it??”
The sentries looked up in unison. There was a man standing on the deck who was clearly no one. When I inspected the inside of the sloop, there was no one like that..
The man with his hair up to his waist is waiting to come to his shins. He was wearing a coat. He looked down at the sentries and opened his mouth..
“I'll ask you one thing. Who is the one who rules Adren now?.”
“You, what are you??!”
“I don't know if Navardose descended from the throne.?”
The black man spoke, ignoring the sentries. The answer did not come back. The man sighed as he looked at their reaction.
“···That's what it looks like. It looks like a long time has passed..”
It was a bad attitude. Anger began to enter the faces of the panicked sentries.. When the spear was pulled, a sentry pointed to the black man and cried out, " Oh, my god!".
“Apparently, you're a stowaway, but you're holding a strange weight. Come down rotting.!”
“If you surrender meekly, you won't tear me down and kill me.!”
The anger that spread thrilled the sentries. That attitude was unacceptable. Named Dragon's servant, consisting of they are home in Adren He was a punctual dog, but he was no more than a superhuman than a human..
“Come down.!”
Then a sentry threw out the spear he held in his hand. Sh Profit! The spear, aimed exactly at his head, flew through the wind.
But the black man attacked only by lightly biting his head Avoided. Both hands were still in the pockets of his coat. Hooked! The window, which flew in a straight line, was lodged in the mast directly behind it. The sentry's eyes grew as if they were popping out..
“Blood, blood.?”
The window blade had completely disappeared into the mast. He was responsible for the strong throwing power. It was impossible for humans to avoid that. The black man, looking through the window, growled low.
【Who dare to reveal your teeth in front of you?.】
The sentries clenched their shoulders. A little while ago, the aura itself was different. It seemed like it wasn't a normal bet. Quickly making judgments, they opened the power of stamping in unison.
“He's suspicious. Take care of him immediately.!”
“bigaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
It didn't take long for them to be skilled. The armor explodes, revealing a body covered in scales.
After a few seconds, the sentries mixed Wyverns and humans in half. Transformed into a monster like a thing. With a roar of anger, they rushed to the man.
“I'll kill you.!”
“I know where this is.!”
All the sentries climbed onto the ship with one leap. Bang! Bang! Bang! Every time a huge foot hit the deck, a deafening sound rang out. The black man pulled his hand from his pocket. Kwazik! For a moment, his body was blurry, and the upper half of ten of the eleven people was blurry. It was ripped off like an explosion..
“Well, what.···!”
I didn't see it. One surviving face was white. Shoot me-The blood that rose high in the sky and the flesh poured like rain. Started.
The black man stood still in his place. His red-blooded appearance was as if he had been out on an outing. The sentry, who had a hunch for absolute defeat, turned his back and tried to escape.. Something long and sharp pierced his back.
“Kerr * * * Billion···!”
The sentry slowly glanced at him. Jang Chang's head, which he threw a little while ago, was growing through his chest. A black man opened his mouth, touching a spear stuck in his body.
【Spit out everything you know. About Adren and Navardoje..】
“That's right. I'll tell you everything, so please save me.···!”
The black man did not answer. The terrified sentry, oblivious to the pain of being pierced by a spear, knew himself Talked about everything. The explanation took place over 20 minutes of the chapter.
【Is that so. Navardoje and his clan suddenly disappeared somewhere..】
“Do, that's right. No one knows where it went. It's real.!”
【hmm.···.】
“Hey, save me now. I told you everything. Yeah.?”
The black man sank. The sentry's attitude seemed to procrastinate, not to lie. He nodded as he thought of something.
【Turn it off now..】
“Turn it off, turn it off? Wait a minute.···!”
The sentry was trying to turn his head. The black man lifted the spear he was holding. Choaak! The spear blade twisted vertically from the sentry's chest to the parietal. It was pointed vertically and got out of the way..
There were no screams. The blood fountain rose. Whisk. A bud-like gaping corpse collapsed on the floor. A black man, wiping his blood with a handkerchief, stepped forward.
“It's a hassle..”
This made the situation a little tiresome. I had to find someone who knew Navardoje's whereabouts. But where's the clan all gone??
“···Oh.”
A human face passed through his head as he was struggling. His name was Ronan..
I don't know what the purpose is, but I'm probably still walking around Adren. It was ter. I thought the relationship would end when I rented a boat..
“Let's have a drink.···.”
A black man, muttering, stepped forward. The glow that permeated the gap in the door of the hangar was illuminating the bodies of the eleven.
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