Chapter 49 Departure




Chapter 49 Departure

“My lord, he is the vice lord of the angelic chambers.”
Hearing Ip Hwan’s words, Chul Ryu Hyeon shrugged.
“Oh, yeah, I didn’t realize you were in casual clothes.”
Du Cheng quickly clasped his hands in front of his chest and introduced himself.
“Lord of the Iron Gate, let me formally greet you, I am Du Cheng, the new Vice Lord.”
“Were you there then?”
Ducheng scratched the back of his head, feeling a little creeped out by Chulleuhyeon’s tasteless question.
“Well, yes, I was in the middle of that unsavory incident the other day, which of course you don’t remember…….”
“Uh, I don’t remember, I had a lot of headaches at the time.”
“The new Ark has commanded me to take this opportunity to apologize once again. We are truly sorry. We are all deeply remorseful for our mistakes.”
“Whatever.”
Faced with Chu Liuhui’s lush demeanor, Du Cheng inwardly cursed.
“You cheeky bastard, you barking dog, huh? At least cancer can mimic human speech!
Whether it does or not, the iron stain is consistent with a look of disinterest.
“Sounds good.”
“Yes?”
“Because I’m the one who got the vice presidency.”
I can’t believe you got a job as a fisherman.
“ Oh , yeah . What … … aha …… under …… under …… That , that kind of “That’s right .”
After an awkward laugh, Ducheng curses repeatedly.
‘Damn, that’s just plain mockery! Yes, go ahead and keep writing! You’re going to end up in our hands sooner or later!
With a gesture of his chin, he pointed to the sack in his opponent’s hand.
“Did you bring money?”
“Yes, here…….”
Du Cheng quickly placed the bag on the desk and said in a low tone.
“As a matter of urgency, I’ve put together a list of ten of the larger businesses that Vaughn managed, to cover about half of your reparations. I’ve also included a few other gifts, including a jade tablet from the West Station, which I hope you’ll like.”
It was a patronizing, “look out for me” attitude.
Hana Chuliuhyeon snapped her fingers, her face impassive and unmoved.
Means come closer.
Ducheng approaches the desk.
“Pick up the brush.”
Du Cheng was dumbfounded by Chu Liuhui’s commanding words and picked up the ink brush.
“Here, write on a piece of paper. As I call it.”
“What? Oh, yeah.”
“Don’t be stupid, assholes.”
“Do you mean write that to……?”
“Uh.”
Then Du Cheng and even Ip Hwan questioned him.
No, why?
Chulleuhyeon shrugged and stood up.
“Just write it.”
“Oh, I see.”
Du Cheng didn’t even know English and had just written down the exact words he said.
“Never mind.”
With those words, Chul Ryuheon gestured for him to leave.
Ducheng, who had placed the brush, looked up and asked cautiously.
“I…… but where is the sword?”
“There.”
Ironcloud pointed a finger to one side.
You see a knife leaning against the side of his desk.
Red Sword.
At that moment, Du Cheng cringed and shouted to himself.
‘Not that one, Pair, who bit your sword, I’m a newcomer to the Ark!
He swallowed hard and spoke again.
“Lord of the Iron Gate, I mean, I’m asking about the white baby, which symbolizes the ark office in this room.”
Chullehorn shook his head.
“Why?”
As if that’s what you’re looking for.
Embarrassment washed over Ducheng’s pale face.
“Old? Well, of course…… want to get it back…….”
“At whose behest?”
Chu Liuhui’s nonchalant response made Du Cheng even more puzzled.
“No, didn’t you make a commitment last time?”
“Me?”
“Yes. You made it clear then that you were only holding Baek Ah as collateral for the time being…….”
“Uh, yeah.”
“How do I get to……?”
“It’s literally collateral, and I won’t give it to you until you bring the rest of the money.”
“That, that…….”
“You have a bad memory. Did I ever specify half the restitution as a condition of repayment?”
“……!”
Du Cheng was speechless.
Yes.
At the time, the company simply said that it would hold the iron stains as collateral, but did not specify any other terms.
“It’s your fault for taking my word for it.”
At that sound, Du Cheng clenched his fists.
“Fuck, he’s playing us all the way to the bank!
But what can you do.
If you think it’s unfair, you can’t take it away by force, so you just have to accept it…….
“If you want the knife back, bring the rest of the money. Over.”
With those words, Chuliuhon averted his gaze.
Du Cheng reluctantly nodded yes and followed Ip Hwan out of the White House gates.
“Take a look.”
Right after Ik-Hwan disappears inside the front door.
Bam!
Du Cheng’s eyes blazed as he nervously pawed the ground, his eyes reflecting the fierceness of his intentions.
“Okay, there’s no turning back now…… best to report to the Ark and get things moving!
Cursing to himself, he hurried to his horse’s back and grabbed the reins.
“Yay!”
* * *
“I’ve scratched the nerve and…….”
The lone man in the office, Chulryuhyun, stretched and spoke in a muffled voice.
“We’ll just have to organize it all at once.”
Just then, Ik-Hwan opened the door and walked in.
“Sir, he just left.”
“The angel room is about to bite us.”
“Yes?”
“That’s me. The kind of people who think favors are an entitlement.”
“You mean to tell me you’re going to hit this door again?”
“Nine times out of ten.”
I’m familiar with iron currents.
A flock that has been habituated to the vices of Saryu, like the angel room, is prone to learning errors.
I’ve seen it countless times over the millennia.
The only time you realize and feel remorse is when you’ve been punched in the face, and when you get a little breathing room, you repeat the horrible thing you did as if you’ve forgotten about it.
“Do you think I let you go for that penny?”
“You saw it coming from the start, one can’t move so easily, can they? The power is incomplete right now…… Oh, is this a ploy to bring in the other faction’s mooks?”
“Yeah. Well, we don’t know the exact size or power.”
“Hmmm, we’d better hurry up and get ready too.”
“What’s the contrast.”
“……?”
“We just need to hit the player.”
“Old? But the members of this inquiry are not yet of a caliber to be immediately empowered.”
“Don’t worry about that.”
“Well, then……?”
“An elite few are enough.”
“…….”
“Bringing half of the reparations is a ploy to reassure me. Now, you and the Elder can prepare to leave later today, and I’ll tell you what I have in mind.”
Ip Hwan immediately realized.
The elite few are the three of them: himself, Chul-ryu-hyeon, and Hyeomuk-gak.
Thrill.
My heart leapt.
It’s been a long time coming.
He straightened up and spoke with a determined expression.
“Yes, my lord. If it’s unavoidable, I’ll be prepared to die and show off my sword skills.”
“You don’t have to be that grandiose.”
“Oh…… but…….”
“It’s a place to measure the level of the gods, nothing more, nothing less.”
Ik-Hwan’s smile widened when he said he didn’t mind the iron stains.
Why.
It’s the dry, nonchalant way you speak that inspires trust.
“Now, go get ready.”
Before Chul Ryu-Heon’s light gesture, Ip-Hwan curiously replied, taking the example of Pogwon.
“Yes, my lord!”
As he walked outside, his gait seemed more determined than ever.
Immediately after.
Chulhuen leaned back in his chair and stared at the Red Sword beside him.
“I hope there’s a big guy in there, a big guy of Omujeon’s caliber, so I can warm up properly.
In fact, he was curious.
A mysterious body that no one has ever had in the history of the martial arts, where is the limit of its power…….
* * *
He quickly read the contents of the letter that had just been sent to him, and a smile of conversion crossed his face.
‘Finally, the answer to Chapter…….’
-I will be brief and to the point. I am intrigued by your mysterious proposal, so please arrange a time and place for a future meeting. I will personally try to persuade the representatives of the various clans to agree to our plans. I can assure you that the Hundred Swords Gate will be destroyed without a sound or rumor. All I ask is that you honor our mutual agreement.
The name written at the end of the paper.
Low.
This is the statement of the preceding week of the Book of Ming, called the Book of Swords.
His mouth dropped to his ear as he double-checked the red seal that symbolized the sender’s identity.
“That’s it, it’s all over!
He was promised the cooperation of the Nine Swordsman in exchange for the Ghostly Sword Method, an advancement in the Thousand Swordsman Conspiracy.
I’m not exaggerating, I felt like a million bucks.
It’s inevitable.
Ammyungjeon is the most powerful and powerful sect in the Honam region, counted among the top ten in terms of power, and Zhou Geom, the head of the sect, was a powerhouse comparable to Omujeon in the region.
Things went better than expected.
I hadn’t expected to hear back so soon, but it seems that the method had generated more interest than I had anticipated.
‘The only thing left to do now is to meet and finalize a date for the White House to meet…….’
Suddenly, Chul Ryuhyeon’s face flashes through my mind.
-You’re a natural, Saffa. I see you’re blaming the asshole.
Sticky.
My left shoulder, where I’d been stabbed, ached like it had been on fire.
I’m not out of the woods yet, but it’s more of a throbbing sensation to think of him again.
‘Bastard, wait and see. Sooner or later, you’ll realize what it’s like to be trampled on by a heavenly sect…….’
* * *
The martial artists in the Hundred Sword Gate were practicing the Yanxin Inner Gong, which was a sword qi release technique.
Sweat dripping, breath hissing.
You’ve mastered the gist of the series.
But it wasn’t as easy as I thought it would be.
The sword qi unleashing was a step up from the courtly sword wind unleashing, so it was no wonder it was difficult.
The question is duration.
Five days.
The three Guyang brothers were worried that they might miss the date and be buried alive.
“You need a volcano of passion! Be fired up!”
“Only hard work is the key to unlocking your potential!”
“First the grit, second the grit, third the grit, just all the grit!”
The Mundo, who were listening, shouted in unison.
Shut up! It’s not going to work! Stop all that talk of passion, effort, and grit!
Right then.
“Attention.”
Chulryuhyeon, who had already ascended the dais, gave a short command, and the bridges and mundos gathered in front of him in unison.
He was followed by Kyo Moo-gak and Ip Hwan.
“Myself, the General Manager, and the Elder will be gone for a few days. So don’t be distracted and focus on your training, do you understand?”
Everyone is dumbfounded by the unexpected sound.
“Mr. Moon, where are you suddenly going?”
At the same time as Gu Yangtian’s question, Chu Liuhui replied expressionlessly.
“I’m going to clean out the angel room.”
“Yes?”
Just as Gu Yangtian and the others were stunned, a messenger arrived at the side of the dais with his horse Xinfeng.
“Sir, everything is ready.”
Chulleuhyeon tilted his head and spoke up.
“The angels are plotting again, so this time I’m going to make the first move and punish them.”
A rumbling gut.
But I’m just saying what I have to say.
“It’s noisy, and you guys can just carry on as usual.”
The three Gu Yang brothers each spoke up, looking worried.
“My lord, we’re probably not going to have enough.”
“We’ll follow along.”
“Yes, wouldn’t it be better to have one or two more people helping out?”
Chulhuen glared at the three of them, then opened his mouth.
“I’m going to take care of the angel room without touching it, by blowing my nose, using this.”
You look like you’re sticking out your white knuckles with that statement.
The group had a big question.
Huh? No, what are you going to do with that?
Chu Liuhui coldly climbed onto Xin Feng’s back and gestured.
“Ride.”
Ip Hwan and Gyomu Gak sat with their buttocks on the seats behind him with light gestures.
The shinpung didn’t even react to the weight.
Taking hold of the reins, Chulhuen glanced over at the rest of the dance hall.
“The angel room will end up like the Tang Clan that perished at my hands.”
As soon as that’s said and done.
Bam!
In the blink of an eye, Xin Feng leapt through the roof of the main gate and disappeared.
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo……
The sound of rapidly receding horse hooves.
The bridgeheads, the mundos, looked in that direction with blank faces.
What? When did he put Tang Lang Wen out of business again? Or is it that he likes to force other sects to close down?
The next thing you know, one of the mundos is muttering like he’s in a daze.
“The angel room looks like…… is fucked up…….”
The rest of the group nods.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 50 (50 of 552)