I can see the Emperor's stats-Chapter 136
misunderstanding
Julius raised his hand and pointed at himself with an absurd expression.
“The Demonic Cult? I?"
“Are you going to mock us!”
A young man with an irritable personality swung the sword in his hand like a gale and attacked Julius.
Crisp!
“Cuck!”
However, when Julius swung his sword lightly, the sword in his hand shattered and he fell helplessly to the ground. A scream erupted from the remaining three youths.
“Inflated!”
“As expected, you are an evil Maduro!”
“If you wield a weapon without even hearing the answer, it will be used. It will probably happen in a little while.”
Julius was actually in a pretty bad mood after hearing people say he was a demon or a villain to the extent that he asked for directions. But even in the middle of it, he fainted for a while without causing any damage.
However, when the remaining three glared at the enemy without knowing grace, I couldn't help but be embarrassed.
"It looks like there was some misunderstanding, but I'm with a group called the Demonic Cult... … .”
“Let’s work together!”
This time, he didn't even get a chance to explain. With the signal, the remaining three rushed towards Julius at the same time.
“Huh true”
Julius raised his sword with an expression of incomprehension. The three young men, as if they had a lot of experience in matching their hands and feet, made quite sharp joint moves without interfering with each other's movements at all.
The two who surrounded him first were the two men and women who had been talking kindly earlier. And a young man in a blue hood, seeing an opportunity at a distance from him, quickly waved his hand.
“… … !?”
hood gain.
Julius brushed off the small iron hair-shaped memorabilia that flew by. And at that moment, two people who were looking for an opportunity swung their swords at him at the same time.
'I'll have to lay it down and think about it.'
Seruk.
For the time being, Julius hid his appearance with a refutation.
“That Madou is gone!”
“It must be some evil trick. Be careful.”
'Play well. Are Orientals originally like this?'
Seeing them beat each other on drums and drums whenever he moved or spoke, Julius was absolutely bewildered. Since he couldn't possibly communicate, couldn't he have no choice but to subdue him?
Perpuck!
“Ouch!”
"omg!"
First of all, I lightly hit the two men with the black side and laid them down. And the woman with her sword couldn't bear to beat it, so he grabbed her by the wrist and let go of her sword, and put the sword to her throat.
However, the reaction after that was truly spectacle. The woman loses her sword and cries out with her tears welling up on her face.
"You'd better kill me! You villain!”
“Hey… How can you wear a human mask and do that? Killing isn't enough, so you're trying to rape a woman.”
“Preface, I am really sorry.”
“No, what the hell did I do wrong!”
Julius' irritation exploded. Who was the first to swing a weapon at the person who came to ask for directions, and should he be misunderstood?
sereung.
“… … !?”
As he drew his sword, the youngsters all stared at Julius with puzzled expressions.
'Why doesn't that vicious madu kill us right away?'
Although Julius was on the verge of going mad, he judged it calmly.
'This is the East. Maybe I made a mistake.'
No matter how hard-hearted the East Continent was, there was no way he could point a knife at him when he hadn't done anything wrong. He sighed and opened his mouth.
“First of all, I have nothing to do with the Demonic Cult. I apologize if I have offended you.”
“… … .”
The four young men still stared at him suspiciously.
“And I have a request, could you please do it?”
“What is your request?”
“Namgung Sohyup! Are you sure you want to listen to that Madou?”
“… … .”
A young man called Namgung Sohyup stopped them with a wink. First, he intended to listen to Julius' request.
"hmm… Take me to the nearest city first. I lost my way.”
At these words, the young people tilted their heads. Because it was completely different from what they thought.
'Is that blue-eyed man really not related to the Demonic Cult?'
In fact, Saekmokin wasn't necessarily only in the Demonic Cult. But they had good reasons for their suspicions.
Namgung-ho asked back with a suspicious expression.
“Is that really all you want?”
After thinking for a while, Julius opened his mouth with a bright expression as if he had come up with something good.
“No, come to think of it, there is one more. Do you know the location of Zhuge Sega? I would appreciate it if you could go to the nearest city and tell me.”
“… … .”
After hearing the condition, the four people met each other's eyes and were convinced.
'As expected, this guy must be the evil head of the Demonic Cult!'
“Could you give me a minute?”
“Do whatever you want.”
For Julius, it was a hundred times better to move with them than to suffer alone in a place where he did not know the way.
Sailors.
[Once we decline the request, that evil madu could take our lives right away. Let's pretend to listen and find a way to ask for help.]
[But how?]
[That way… … .]
after a while
“They say they are lost, so let's go to the nearest city. As promised there, I will tell you the location of Jegal Sega.”
“I’m good.”
Julius smiled as the other person communicated unexpectedly.
'Even if the continent is different, the truth is the same. I must have done something wrong when I first met you.'
“Then, now that the problem has been resolved, why don’t we talk aloud to each other? My name is Julius.”
When he smiled and spoke to the four young people, they felt terrified, but decided to correct the words for now.
“My name is Namgung-ho from the Namgung family.”
He was a rather handsome young man who was called Namgung Sohyeop from the beginning.
“I’m Seomun Hyemi from the Seomun family… … .”
Still in shock (?), the woman answered in a voice resembling a mosquito, and the remaining two men reluctantly gave their names.
“It is called the bulging force of the penga.”
“Dangmuncheol of Sichuan Tangga.”
They were members of the Five Greats, who occupied the most important position in Jeong Do-maeng, a union of political factions.
Of course, Julius, who had no way of knowing such a thing, smirked and hurried his steps.
“These are good names. Then let me guide you.”
"All right."
'It must be so.'
Thinking that Julius was sarcastic with them, the four Sega later exponents started guiding the way while grinding their teeth. But their motives were different.
‘Are you sure you asked me to guide you to the city? But the moment you enter Huainan, that day is your memorial day!'
“It wasn't too far. It was worth running for a day.”
Namgung-ho tried to pretend to be calm and spoke to Julius, who was making a proud expression while looking at the exotic atmosphere of the East.
“Then, since it’s getting dark, how about going into the inn… did you?”
He cautiously proposed with respectful words, but he was nervous inside. It was obviously a waste of time, but the arrogant Madou showed no reaction even though I guided him to Huainan with some confidence.
“You will be guided by yourself.”
Although he didn't know what an inn was, Julius decided to trust the guides. And that expectation seems not to have betrayed. Guided to a place called an inn, he smiled with satisfaction.
'They're blunt, but they're kinder than you think. I was simply asking for directions, but I felt sorry for swinging the knife. But? They even provide food and a place to sleep.'
It happened to be a very tired car from drifting all day. However, it was only Julius who was excited, and the three of them sitting around the table in the inn were wearing bug-bitten expressions.
'Now I have to avoid this Madou's eyes and ask Sega for help... … .'
Namgung-ho was very nervous. Isn't Huainan the home of the Namgung family? Given a little time, I could have contacted Sega and killed this Madou.
But he obviously knows, and I can't let them get in touch elsewhere.
'I have to send a signal to the people of Sega somehow... … .'
At that moment, a rope of salvation suddenly came down in front of Namgung-ho's eyes.
It was because a man with a luscious black beard entered the first floor of the inn where they were staying.
“Uncle!”
Namgung-ho let out a happy exclamation. That would be the case, and the person in front of me was a great master who was ranked among the top three in Sega.
The middle-aged man with a black beard replied with a puzzled expression.
“Ho, what are you doing here after being dispatched to Jeong Do-maeng?”
“Uncle! The author is a master of the Demonic Cult.”
Using that sound as a signal, the four later exponents jumped up and surrounded Julius like lightning.
"huh?"
Julius, who was eating with chopsticks he was not used to, looked up and stared at the bearded middle-aged man in front of him.
[Namgoong Hwang]
Occupation: Top performer
Muscular Strength: A+ Quickness: A Intelligence: B Mental Strength: B Force Aptitude: A Force: A+
Alignment: Angry, upright
[characteristic]
Swordsmanship (A+)
Changgung Sword - This is the secret sword method of the Namgung family. You receive an additional boost to your swordsmanship rank.
'If you compare it to the western continent, you'll be a top-notch master. But what is a person like that doing here?'
Sureureung.
Hearing everything from Namgung-ho, Emperor Namgung immediately pulled out his sword as if he had nothing to look at.
“I heard that you persecuted these children, is it true?”
“What are you talking about?”
Wasn't that misunderstanding resolved? On the contrary, with a sharp look on his face, Julius glared at the four young men who had guided him here.
Then he turned his gaze to Namgungwang and opened his mouth.
"I don't know what the misunderstanding is, but I'm just looking for Jegal Sega."
When Julius answered himself, Emperor Namgung's eyebrows twitched.
'You're looking for Jegal Sega? Seeing that arrogant tone there, he must first be a Demonic Cult.'
I was dubious at first because the other person looked young, but how could a simple merchant or tourist react like that?
Sureureung.
He drew his sword and pointed it at Julius.
“I don't think any more questions are necessary. You will be the sixth madou to fall by my sword this year.”
* * *
"That's not a problem, what do you mean?"
“It's long to explain! We must get out of here quickly and return to Sega.”
Beatrice still had an expression that she didn't know why, but Jegal Hwa-yeong was serious. Because he needs to find and find Julius as soon as possible.
'In this continent, a master who looks like a master and excels in martial arts is likely to be treated as an ordinary Demonic Cult.'
This was the reason for her momentary hesitation before the ship departed. However, she thought that if she accompanied Jegal Sega's girlfriend, she would be fine, so she didn't bother to say something unpleasant.
'What's more problematic is that unnecessary misunderstandings may arise because of the status of the master.'
What Zhuge Hwa-yeong was concerned about was not simply her appearance. If you didn't know Julius's identity in the East, it was simply because he was a young guy with a very rude tone.
Because of his high social status, he was naturally inferior regardless of distribution or age, which is common in the Moorim.
This was not because he was a spoiled brat, but simply because he had lived almost unaware that he was a respectable person from birth until now, but there is no way anyone here in the East Continent would know that.
When she thought, Julius, who was left alone, was nothing more than a walking bomb.
It is undeniable that if the Moorim people see the unique appearance, the arrogant way of speaking, and the excellent martial arts that do not match the young appearance, they will immediately start fighting.
'Couldn't it be? Because on this vast continent, the lord will hardly ever encounter the Murim people.'
But the rumor turned out to be true.
* * *
Hwang Namgung, who immediately drew his sword and rushed at it, was stuck in the corner of the inn with his whole body covered in rags.
“Turn it off… … .”
The faces of the four later indexes turned blue. Namgung, who is one of only three elders in the Sega family, could he fall down so easily?
“Uncle! how did this happen... … .”
“I want to ask you?”
As ghastly blood gushed out from Julius, who had pulled out his sword, the four later exponents had no choice but to shake their legs.
'Somehow, I thought it worked out too well from the beginning.'
Julius let out a sigh, telling the ground to disappear. It seems he's clearly misunderstood, but he's in a hurry now. If he doesn't kill, he probably won't give him unnecessary misunderstanding.
“Let’s hit it for a bit!”
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