Disciple of the Three Kings

Volume 2 Episode 18+

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A low voice resounds in the venue.

Everyone’s mouths shut at that one word.

I don’t feel any proof, nor the momentum that the warriors are exuding.

But there was not even a single doubt that his words were false.

Some just drank.

I didn’t know what to say.

It is rare that such a person is born.

Those who can be called geniuses in some ways.

‘Those who are born with dignity.’

If that appearance is not due to the anti-revolutionary spirit that the silver warriors do, perhaps the author was born with that dignity.

It takes courage to look at your face, and a person whose head bows down to his voice.

In the past, when such people were born, the world shook.

Becoming a second-class king, or a weightlifter who lifts a sword to claim the throne.

Even in modern times.

Such people always rise to a certain position and command a large number of people.

But in the modern era where the kingdom has disappeared, a king cannot be born.

‘But now… .’

The world has been turned upside down again.

What if a world where the original inhabitants were despised and deprived of their rights and entitlements?

No, what if in a world where a type of force called force is the basis?

A king may be born.

‘Maybe already born.’

I couldn’t believe it, but that young man sitting at the top looks so good.

“Yes. Did everyone show loyalty for the blood religion?”

People’s complexion softened a bit at the words of Lee Rowoon.

He seemed to think that Lee Rowoon had come to congratulate them for their hard work.

“It’s like a dog. Is it called loyalty to be poisoned, brainwashed, and forced to do something?”

“Big, big.”

Eunha Kang coughed at Lee Rowoon’s words.

“That’s a slave.”

Some of them had such a candid and simple voice that they almost nodded their heads in affirmation.

“I don’t need a slave.”

The soldiers moved at Lee Rowoon’s words.

Tak, tuck, tuck.

Things placed on the table.

“This is… ?”

“It’s a cancellation.”

This has been beneficial.

“I know that your loyalty is due to blood and blood. It is a medicine that kills the blood.”

Once again, people shut their mouths.

‘Is this a test?’

Or do you want to kill them all because they are no longer needed?

A lot of questions ran through my head.

“What I want.”

The corner of the person’s mouth raised playfully.

“It is a business.”

Iron Lee saw the people in the hall.

These are literally slaves.

Loyalty?

That is the value of silver warriors.

Those who are loyal to their own world, feel affection, and throw away even their lives like a scoundrel for a sense of belonging.

However, the modern world, no, the inhabitants of the earth are different.

“You don’t have to be involved with the school anymore if you want. Of course, the memories of the school should be erased or banned, but… .”

“Isn’t that better than dying?”

The value of the inhabitants of the Earth.

Giving them is the best way to deal with them.

“Rain, business is… ?”

“Literally.”

Business not loyalty.

“Your investment should be a real investment, not a repayment.”

And that was going to be a real thing for blood cults.

‘Loyalty and usefulness due to poison are low.’

Hyeolgo is the poison of the spleen passed down to the blood cult, and it was a poison that would die and disappear if you did not take the deteriorating medicine within the promised time period.

Loyalty that is forced upon one’s family or oneself by poison.

In the past, Eun suffered a lot of trouble because it could not decipher this blood test.

‘But times have changed.’

The blood count has never been revealed, but is it impossible to decipher it?

Of course, it may not be easy, but is it possible even with Earth science and Einhart’s magic?

For this reason, blood cults could not carry out propaganda in a haphazard manner against the inhabitants of the earth.

Likewise, their poison can be deciphered by anyone.

‘In other words, they can only be used as rewards or discards.’

The moment they ate the blood, their fate was decided.

That wasn’t what Lee Rowoon wanted.

Rather, they risk their lives to become a person who will protect Baran and the blood cult.

It is only if their value is in the blood religion.

It would be a problem that could be easily solved if you learn Blood Gong, but they are not residents of Eun, so they can’t learn martial arts.

‘It may be different later.’

It is now.

While Lee Rowoon was thinking, their heads were spinning as if they were about to explode.

“The Blood Demon… You are different than I thought.”

The middle-aged man said in a heavy voice.

‘Ahn Jong-hyuk.’

The gate where I met Kang Eun-ha before.

Ahn Min-hong’s father was there.

The father of a guy who almost died by grabbing a hand he shouldn’t have held with aggression.

“You thought it was a horned monster? A monster like that has a gate mask.”

“I thought it might be.”

Ahn Jong-hyeok calmed the tension and said.

“But there is a problem with the words of the blood horse.”

As soon as Lee Rowoon’s voice fell, the soldiers and Kang Eun-ha’s cold eyes turned to Ahn Jong-hyuk.

“Put your eyes on it. I am talking.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Tell me. It’s a problem.”

Ahn Jong-hyeok said, holding his cool heart.

“Does the blood horse want us to be more active?”

“You are going to raise them into a proper guild.”

Ahn Jong-hyeok nodded when Lee Rowoon didn’t answer.

“That’s the problem.”

“Since I understand a little bit of what the blood horse draws, it will naturally receive a lot of attention when it is established. That is… .”

“Who is behind Paran? would do it.”

Ahn Jong-hyuk nodded.

“I heard that blood cult is a silver feat called Moorim based on my shallow knowledge.”

The gaze towards Ahn Jong-hyuk stings.

Kang Eun-hana was not for the uninhabited.

‘Why are you doing this?’

People like Ahn Jong-hyuk.

They were afraid that the blood horse might get angry and kill everyone in the room.

“Investing is not just about making a profit. We measure the value of the scale by considering the thread as well.”

Ahn Jong-hyuk said without giving in.

“Eun-i, if Hoe finds out, they will all die eventually. Does the Blood Demon have a way to stop them?”

The popped mouth was unstoppable.

“Can you overcome the silver sphere, or at least a volcano?”

Cool atmosphere.

Ahn Jong-hyuk’s words are not over yet.

“is. Can blood cults deal with it?”

I’d rather have this.

Some people will still be able to survive if they turn their backs on the blood cult.

If they completely abandon themselves, they will stick to the sashimi and somehow survive one or two.

But what if it’s the other way around?

‘Everyone will die if they find out.’

Sigh.

Literally sassy.

So now is better.

Even if there is a financial pressure, it is better to pay the arrears at ten o’clock.

“Ahn Jong-hyuk. Right?”

“It’s just an honor to know your name.”

“It’s a no-brainer.”

Lee Rowoon was smiling.

“So, it’s a penny touch.”

“You are free to insult me. But I’m just looking for safety.”

“Is the world safe?”

“Is it appropriate to say that the land of Korea is safe?”

The domination of silver.

“The reality is that no matter what you do, if they make up their minds, they will die. It’s dangerous.”

The laughter is gone.

“What is different?”

“Participating in a blood cult and dying, or being slaughtered because of their change of heart. What’s different? Wouldn’t it be better to die with a cause?”

Lee Ron said.

“Your child, who was about to die at the gate, was saved by the goddess. Where is the world safe?”

I couldn’t answer.

“Then it would be better to be under our protection, and it wouldn’t be more unfair to spend life together.”

Heavily sunken atmosphere.

“If you want to make a lot of money, just look at the gains. If there is a risk, only think about reducing that risk. ttt.”

I couldn’t think of anything to refute because it was such a rational theory.

“And silver… .”

A smile spread across the lips that had disappeared.

“It was originally mine. What is rightfully mine that I inherited.”

Ahn Jong-hyuk looked at Lee Ro-woon’s face in surprise.

Eye of Lee Rowoon.

‘It’s ridiculous… .’

There was supposed to be madness there.

It had to feel like the cry of a child or a madman.

“Think about it.”

But those eyes, so calm, seemed to speak an unchanging truth.

“We will work together.”

Ahn Jong-hyuk was the first to give the answer.

-I will not take the cancellation.

It was Ahn Jong-hyuk, who decided to go on a ship called Blood Bridge.

I ask everyone to cancel the contract.

And that’s a condition.

I don’t know if I’ll leave the ship.

‘You should only think about reducing the risk.’

Ahn Jong-hyeok suggested a way to reduce risk.

He stopped everyone from getting off the ship so that it wouldn’t sink.

If anyone still wanted to cancel the contract, Ahn Jong-hyuk would have gone ahead and drove him away.

This time, unlike when she was the queen, there was no contact beforehand.

I expected this flow.

‘My name is Jonghyuk Ahn.’

Lee Rowoon was thinking of throwing away Baran if necessary.

It wasn’t a very tasty looking fruit, and there was no reason to take the risk.

But it turned out to be pretty good.

Ahn Jong-hyeok and Choi Yu-ran.

“How are you? Do you like it?”

Chul-woo nodded at Lee Rowoon’s words.

“I will do my best.”

They are also suppressed by blood.

Their new home was decided in Baran.

I decided that it would be better to join the original guild than to create a new guild.

“I have high expectations.”

Furthermore, those who joined with Kang Chul-woo were the ones who operated fairly large guilds in Incheon and Ganghwa Island.

It would have helped Baran’s growth, but it wouldn’t be a hindrance.

“Anyone can become the guild leader of Baran.”

It wasn’t Kang Chul-woo, who didn’t know what that meant.

The preparation is complete.

If given food, they will eat like crazy and grow big.

“How did it go?”

A doll appeared from the shadows at Lee Rowoon’s words.

“As you said, it will be delivered in a week.”

King of the Black City, Ha Se-min.

He was shaking his head with a tired look.

“Even if you grow the board, isn’t it too big?”

“Isn’t the wall of the Black Shi King too small?”

“If it’s black, I can handle it.”

“They say that the blood cult is growing rapidly, but it seems unreasonable to say that we will still be able to handle all of this.”

“Does your stomach think so too?”

“Large.”

Ha Se-min didn’t even deny it anymore.

“Don’t think about it for nothing. Do you think blood cult can handle it too?”

Ha Se-min shook his head and said.

“You can handle it. But what I am talking about is after that.”

Seoul where they are, a large building in the distance.

Clear Chinese characters were placed on it.

[Mount Volcano]

Looking at it, Lee Rowoon said.

“Did you not hear me?”

A calm and languid voice.

Hasemin must have heard it.

“Since silver is mine.”

At that time, Ha Se-min looked at the ringing cell phone and said.

“Started.”

Haenam and Docheon finally met in the East Sea.