Chapter 110

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What appeared with a roar was a tall, middle-aged man.

Beneath his fiercely stretched eyebrows, he sweeps the crowd with a snarl like an angry beast.

"Who was the one who just talked nonsense?"

All of those gathered here are heavyweights of the Hangshan inspection.

Although not as good as their predecessors, they possess first-class martial arts and experience beyond a certain level. But even they were busy hiding their necks and avoiding their gaze.

Because the middle-aged person in front of you is someone who deserves it.

'Damn it, I must say to Hangshan Lake… … The fortune tellers said that there were two beasts living in Hangshan.

Blood gum and anti-coral. A close friend and a wall that each other must overcome.

The middle-aged man, Cheol Mu-baek, had already been a master master called the tiger of Hangshan for decades.

"Which one are you asking!"

At the sound of that roar, the hair of the heavyweights of the Hengsan Inspection stood on end.

Cheolmubaek said that once the top turned, even Cheonbaek Lee, who was a close friend, would avoid the seat. Needless to say, they are far behind in martial arts and age.

"Do you dare to go against the wishes of the 1000 and harbor a rebellious spirit when it is not enough to unite and drive out those thieves?"

The heavyweights of the Hengshan Inspection were astonished as if they had been burned by their eyes as if they were about to burst into flames.

"Cheer, Iron Daehyup. You misunderstood."

"How dare we harbor resentment?"

"Then, have I become deaf because of my age?"

At that moment, people in Daejeon felt thirsty. It was not a simple illusion, but because of the formidable heat energy emitted by Cheolmubaek.

'This crazy.'

'What the hell and how much did he eat to get such an ignorant air power… …

Just being close to them makes you breathless and sweaty. anti-coral. This is the moment when the true nature of a master master who has learned martial arts alone somewhere in the vast mountain range since the time of his death is revealed.

"Hook, woowook."

"Daegyeop, please fix it, Hu-wook."

The heavyweights of the Hangsan Inspection are breathing hard, and the peak masters glaring at them without any sign of forgiveness.

It was at that time that the air inside Daejeon was about to boil like lava.

"Uncle Iron, it's hot."

A voice as refreshing as a stream, and thin, white fingers pulling the sleeves of an iron bag. At the same time, the brow of Cheolmu-baek, which was wrinkled with anger, straightened out as if someone had pulled it.

"Was it very hot?"

"Yes, I can't even breathe."

"Oops, I didn't even think of you. How are you now?"

"It's much better. Thanks, Chul.

"Don't say that. It is my job to protect Sowol."

Cheolmubaek's mighty zeal is fading away.

Only then did the breath I had been holding in all over the place burst out. After the people drenched in sweat came to their senses, they realized that Cheolmubaek was not alone.

"Ah, lady."

"Meet the lady."

Cheol Mu-baek raises his eyebrows at the figures of senior leaders who hurriedly get up from their seats and show their courtesy. However, 'The Lady' was a step ahead.

"Lord of the Iron Sword, Lord of the Gates. I will tell you one last thing."

She, who was invisible hidden behind the giant iron armor, appears. skinny and slender body. Every time the blue hem of the palace brushed the floor, it crunched.

"Change your title. It's not the young lady, it's Munju."

Those who met her frosty eyes recalled a fact that they had forgotten for a while.

'Ah, I did.'

Blood sword two thousand hundred.

Lee So-wol is the son who inherited his blood the most.

I am an outsider when it comes to horseback riding. I only rode it a few times after coming to Moorim. In modern times, horseback riding was no different from an aristocratic sport allowed only to the wealthy, so there was no opportunity to see it.

However, because of his good physical abilities and riding a well-trained horse, he had plenty of time to look at the system window even during intense galloping.

'Quest window open.'

belt ring.

[Yesterday's enemy, today's comrade]

The Jig Hangshan Inspection, where all the truth has been revealed, is not an enemy, but a comrade to hold hands. Invite them to Taewon's true value in the upcoming fabric. Rank: Climax Mission: Deliver invitations (unfinished) Reward: ???

Failure: No penalty. Quests are flexible. Depending on the situation, a sudden quest may occur, or the quest may be updated as it is now.

'It's a rating upgrade.'

The fact that the quest grade changed from first class to peak meant that the road to the Hangshan Checkpoint was not easy.

For example, the Red Winds. Or the Red Winds. Maybe the Red Winds… … done. Saying more just hurts my heart.

'In this neighborhood, there is no separate ice sheet every day.'

I thought I would get an easy quest for the first time in a while, but something happened again.

But the reason I'm not as nervous as I used to be is because I've become stronger myself, not only thanks to the reliable presence of Jin Moo-kyung.

'Open status window.'

belt ring.

[Lv.55 Jin Taekyung]

Job Reputation First Class Soldier 1300 (+150) 4 titles (with title effect applied) Strength Stamina 196 (+25) 195 (+25) Agility 192 (+25) Intelligence 35 (+25) Charisma 35 (+25) Spirit 15 Agility 155 (+25)

Remaining Points: 0

– Returner (All stats +10) – Shanxi Dragon (All stats +10, Reputation +100) – Highborn Son (All stats +5, Reputation +50) – Conqueror (Battle-related stats +10% in one-on-one battles)

'Keuuu, housekeeper.'

I grew up well alone, I grew up well

His strength, agility, and stamina, each approaching 200 points, make him feel full just by looking at them, and his toughness developed after being beaten by Jin Moo-gyeong is growing well.

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'The title option effect is also great. That's enough.'

Until now, I raised my stats to live. Every time he progressed through a quest, all sorts of crises came like a triangular wave.

'It's not like stabbing a spear scientifically when you raise your intelligence and get an IQ of 180.'

So is the attraction. I don't think Jo Pil or the elder will save me just because I have a pretty face.

Of course, putting it up would help in some way later, but he didn't have the courage to invest in non-combat stats while his life was on the line.

'It is possible to some extent to protect my own life now.'

After this quest is over, I plan to pay attention to air power and non-combat stats. Still, items including the [Degraded Gods] obtained from defeating Jopil are sleeping well in my inventory.

'Of course, if I eat it wrong, it will go to the goal.'

At that time, Wolhwa, who was running in the lead, found a stream and stopped.

"I will rest for a while. The horses are too tired."

how much time has passed

As I ran without stopping from the shrine, the sun broke and the sun caught in the middle of the day. The system message that strength and stamina increased in the middle also popped up twice, so it seems that the forced march was a forced march.

"after. My ass hurts to death. If I had known it would be like this, I should have been born as the son of a coachman rather than a farmer."

Taking advantage of the horse's break, Hyuk Moo-jin sat down. As he was the one with the lowest level among the party, his physical consumption was noticeable.

"Is it hard?"

Hyuk Moo-jin answered while wiping sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"Honestly, it's difficult… … Strangely, it is much better than last time."

"Last time?"

"Have you already forgotten? On a reconnaissance mission."

"Ah, I remember."

As a member of Baekhodang, he was on a reconnaissance mission, and he almost died because he met Jo Pil. Even back then, I definitely had to lead the horse.

'Later, heavy snow fell, so I abandoned my horse.'

When I recalled the past, I burst out laughing.

"Why are you like that?"

"I thought of you. You didn't know how to look cool and messed around with me, but you got really hit."

"… … Do you feel relieved to have to reveal the past like that?"

"You asked, man."

"Anyway, I think I'm a lot better than I was back then."

"okay?"

"Yes. I ran a lot more than I did during the reconnaissance mission, but I'm not very tired. Maybe it's because I'm used to riding a horse?"

"Maybe something like that… … Oh wait."

"yes?"

Suddenly, there was a corner that raised my spirits.

belt ring. Along with a familiar system notification, a level window rises above Hyuk Moo-jin's bewildered face.

[Lv.38 Hyukmujin]

"… … Eh?"

The sound of air escaping from the gaping mouth leaks out. Since when did Hyuk Moo-jin's level be so high?

'Strictly speaking, it's not extremely high, but.'

Considering that I was only at level 20 when I first met him, it's an understatement to say that he's developed a lot. Is this enough to be almost new?

'Come to think of it, it seems like I've been steadily climbing since we first met.'

Looking back, I was able to recall it more clearly than the first time.

It was the same when they reunited as a reconnaissance team, and whenever they raised their spirits, the level of Hyukmujin next to them went up by 1 or 2.

Then, before I knew it, I was level 38. In terms of time in Moorim alone, I have grown nearly twice as much in about two months and a half.

'Then maybe?'

I stared at Hyuk Moo-jin, wondering if it was possible.

What if this guy gets stat points like me? Could I possibly distribute it for you?

'It's a story with a possibility.'

Considering that I'm much stronger than hunters and unmanned soldiers of a similar level, it seems to have a system calibration effect… … .

'It's worth a try.'

"Why are you like that? Did you put anything on my face?"

"no. It's just ugly."

"… … Oh really."

Grabbing the mumbling Hyuk Moo-jin by the shoulders, he shouted with all his heart.

'Open status window!'

right at that moment.

"What are you doing? My shoulder hurts."

uh yes

Nothing happened. I thought something would come up.

Well, there's still a long way to go before the main character level is reached, so what's the point of a secondary character?

It's a pity though.

'Shall we do it out loud?'

I'm sure you'll be treated like a weirdo, but it's better than going to the bathroom and not washing your hands.

I secretly put my hand on Hyuk Moo-jin's back lightly, very lightly, and muttered softly.

"Status window open."

"Oh really. Really, why are you like this?"

Ignoring his words, I jumped up from my seat.

It was because the system window popped up with the notification sound I was waiting for.

"Yea, it's up!"

belt ring.

– [Time limit] has been added to the quest conditions.

-[Please arrive at Hengshan Checkpoint within 22:00:0. If it is late, there is no turning back.

"Aye… … ."

fading voice. wiggling eyes.

'It's a time limit. What a f*cking time limit.'

Why are you doing this to me, really?

I let out a deep sigh, and Wol-hwa opened her eyes wide and asked me.

"Gongja Jin, are you sick?"

"no. That's not it. Do you happen to know when we will arrive?"

"hmm. At the same rate as today, before tomorrow evening?"

"ah."

It's a little past noon now, so I'll have to run for more than a full day.

Seeing that the quest window has been changed, it seems like the Red Wind gang is going to check Heangsan within that time limit… … What do you do with this?

"Shall we start soon?"

"The horses are tired. Ban Si-jin needs to rest."

"Come on, are you okay? did you just hear You answered okay."

Yes, I knew I could see it with those eyes.