Descent of Demon god

He looked embarrassed to look at her. It's as if they have no compassion.

"How can I manipulate the Great TianMaiza?"

I looked at her with my eyes that I was afraid of Yooseong.

She looked at him suspiciously, and soon she caught a cold.

Whoo-hoo!

When Jingi, who was restraining his body, disappeared, he was able to move freely.

"Thank you."

Yooseong lowered his waist to ninety degrees to set an example.

His eyes, which were looking down like that, were not sharp.

'I can't be too careless.'

Yooseong breathed a breath of relief into his heart.

How many times would you have turned the simulation and controlled your own emotions? If not, you would have been embarrassed.

'The legend is legendary. It's too sharp.'

I thought that Yooseong might be difficult to get notarized.

The way she looked at herself, there was no trust in her words.

It didn't even feel hostile.

'I can't read my mind. But I know for a fact that I don't trust myself at all.'

It was very difficult to persuade this type of person.

But we're all set.

There are plenty of hands.

"Hmm."

Her eyes were still suspicious as she looked at Yooseong who was bowing her head.

He had the opposite of what he had heard.

[Although it is so frustrating to say this because he is a blood-handed person, the director of Cheon Yooseong, who is the eldest, is really careless and light. Without the First Gate incident because of his talent, there were rumors among the Christians that the next commander of the Catholic Church would inherit the position of the Catholic Church.]

It was said by Jin Oh, the mother of Baek Jong Seoin.

From what I heard, it was not a exaggeration, but it was Yooseong.

But it was completely different.

"You're better off without a craftsman than the Celestial Jewel. '

Energy alone was enough to tell me.

It is on the level of a mature picture.

And every single one of them is very discreet and cautious.

[Cheonmai, our chairman has been devastated since the incident. So it's changed. Now, we're leading the charge to save the mainland.]

I was closer to what Gowang Hyun said on the train.

Has he really changed?

He bowed his head politely when he got up, straightening his back.

"Ancestor, why don't you go inside instead of staying here? We have prepared a dinner inside."

Although the night light was on, this was not a good place to have a conversation.

When his permission fell, Yooseong led him directly to the dinner at the restaurant.

The room structure of the banquet hall was unique.

It was possible to change three rooms into one place through a slip wall.

There are three tables.

A table with only two seats facing the long table.

And the two tables were seated so that many could sit.

On the side of each table was an open kitchen, where the chefs dressed in white were preparing their dishes.

Please!

From the sound of the knife touching the cutting board, the delicious smell of soup dishes filled the dining room.

"Have a seat over here."

I led Yooseong to his seat with only two seats.

"Your secretaries and you..."

Yooseong's gaze was directed at Vice Principal Ngamakhun.

It was because he knew he belonged to the Celestial Jewish sect, not himself.

"It's been a long time, Director."

"Hehe, you're quite bold. They said they followed you."

"I serve only the Heavenly Horse."

"I hope you don't mind if I don't give you a seat close to the top."

It was not something I didn't understand.

For him, this was the center of the enemy camp.

I wasn't doing my best, but I felt tense.

"My brother and the king are still in bad shape, so would it be all right if the monks and secretaries sat at the table over there?"

Yooseong sought permission from a thousand women.

It didn't matter anyway, so Lucky nodded, and Shakenna muttered with a sad expression.

"I'd like to sit at your side table."

Of course, it wasn't because I was worried about the thousand years.

I just didn't want to fall by his side.

"Dining at different tables is the same space, so I hope our beautiful secretaries appreciate your patience."

Yooseong said with a gentle smile. It was because I liked her exotic and beautiful.

Loved beauty was common in all men.

But she doesn't care much for this manners, so she grumbles and goes away.

"Whatever. Human themes."

"What?"

I doubted my ears for a moment.

But I couldn't feel it because it was a thousand years ahead.

Like Sakena, the hydrogenation lowered its head slightly to a blunt face, then left for the third table with Shakenna.

'What a sight.'

Yooseong sat down, kicking his tongue.

"A chariot."

Glug glug!

As I sat down, a beautiful waitress in a white t-shirt and a red vest followed the hot tea in a cup in front of a thousand women.

When everyone sat down, Yooseong said.

"Each of the acolytes should salute the Heavenly Horse one by one."

You start introducing yourself and greeting in the same order as if you were waiting for someone to drop out.

The first thing I did was, of course, the Vice Chairman Wang.

Chuck!

On one knee, the monarch bows his head and introduces himself.

"It is said to be the prince, the servant of the double-edged sword. It is an immeasurable honor to meet the Heavenly Horse who took away this servant."

"Oh."

There was a bundle of twinkle in her eyes.

Even when I invited the Dual Sword Monarch, who was a great master, I gave him the position of Elder, but I did not settle completely in the Catholic Church.

It is now fully reborn as a sect.

'I thought you were the best, but you're the best.'

They were the descendants of an era of abundant masters.

Probably the highest power of the natural oil forces.

Other mediums stood up in turn and introduced themselves.

"I am the master of dreaming, the servant of dreaming swords. I am so honored to meet you, the legendary Catholic Church."

When the middlemen finished greeting in that order, Yooseong pointed at the man with no eyebrows, who looked like a main safe beside the table.

"I almost forgot the most important person. The infamous three-star Michelin winner of the Maine Ceph experience at Osang Hotel in Beijing and Arabia. I often use this restaurant to my liking."

At his words, he bowed his head and greeted politely.

"It's a figure of speech."

"Then a delicious dish. Please."

"Yes, sir."

A smiling, frustrated female chef began cooking.

From the kitchen behind the hall, the waiters rush to the banquet hall with something.

Course cooking began, of course, with soup.

"Saxospin crab meat soup."

"Here you go, ancestor."

When the waiter put down the soup, Yooseong recommended soup.

The top man waits for everyone to pick up his spoon, and the woman shakes her head and opens her mouth.

"No more cooking. Let's get down to business."

"Yes? I heard you didn't eat dinner on the train."

"Do you think I came to see you for dinner?"

"..........."

The atmosphere of the dinner hall, which was about to be brightened by the cold speech, suddenly became cold.

'It's not easy.'

He was trying to eat and create a mild atmosphere through liquor.

However, it seemed difficult to see the face of a thousand women.

"Phew, I can't help it."

"Let me start with why you called me."

When he asked, he woke up from his seat.

Tak!

Then he knelt on the ground and said with his head down. It's like a reflex.

"Since you've seen your brother's Jewel before, I think you've heard about the current situation at the headquarters."

"It was a mess."

Bang!

In response, Yooseong hit his head hard on the floor.

Surprisingly, I was filled with curiosity in the eyes of a thousand women.

"What are you doing?"

"Forgive me! It's all because of my virtue. If I hadn't been so foolish and so strong at the time, the school wouldn't have been so divided."

I was judging the situation accurately.

If the bishop had held his place in the absence of a trap, he might not have been divided into three factions.

"You're a fast learner."

"There's no excuse for even ten mouths. If you punish me, I will be sweetened."

"This guy…"

I have taken a completely different attitude from the Heavenly Jewel.

I was the one who hit the player first.

Exactly!

When Yooseong, who was lying on the ground, flicked his finger, a churchman standing at the entrance, brought a briefcase.

I took the tablet PC out of the briefcase and placed it in front of a thousand mouths.

A PDF document was unfolded on the screen of the Tablet PC.

"What is this?"

Yooseong answered the question of the thousand years.

"Please take a look."

The headline on the first page of the PDF document is:

[Celestial Reconstruction Plan]

was.

She swiftly turned the page by touching the tablet.

The PDF documents detailed the plans for reviving the Catholic Church, which was planned by the Cheongseong faction.

Bloop! Bloop! Bloop!

Is it true you're reading it? '

The page flipped very fast.

I was handing it over in seconds, and I wondered if it was really right to read.

I finished a hundred PDF documents in two minutes.

A smile burst out of her mouth after reading it all.

"Is this your plan?"

"That's right."

Unlike before, Yooseong looked at me with very tense eyes.

If you read the PDF correctly, it had everything in it. It was really planned to be more than 70 percent.

"I know your ancestors cannot forgive you. One, please give Soson a chance. Even if I am punished, I will ask for sin again after I revive the Church."

Bang!

Yooseong once again hit his head on the ground.

I lowered myself as much as I could to move my heart.

'The plan is perfect.'

It could have been pride.

If the plan is achieved, the Catholic Church will be able to escape the image and return to the parish.

I thought that I would never be able to ignore it if it were a true ancestor.

"If you want to restore the mainland, you have to help me, too. A legend of the past, but you're no longer a chapter. '

If you do as you wish, the plan can go much further.

He was one of the three most powerful legends ever born.

What are you going to do? '

At that time, Lady Chun opened her mouth as she picked up her tablet PC.

"That sounds about right."

When he said that, he lifted his head and said with a bright face.

"Do you understand..."

I was very lucky to hear him say that.

"But you know what? The first premise of this whole plan is that you're going to be a bishop."

"....... Yes."

It was the basic premise for integrating the main school.

It was an agent's job to integrate the Headquarters into the position of the Bishop candidate because everyone was fighting for the position of the Bishop. There were only three faction conflicts going on.

"Three faction conflicts will only result in bloodshed. Otherwise, it foolishly weakens the power of a divided school."

It was no nonsense.

After 27 years of confrontation, I asked with a cooler voice.

"So you would first take office as a bishop without incorporating the mainland by your own power?"

"Once you have a cause, divided churches can bring you back together again."

"Who gave you that alibi?"

When he asked, Yooseong smiled and said.

"The Supreme Court Guardian of the Heavenly Spirit has decided to share its will."

Who governs the law of the thousand spirits.

He is the Great Guardian of the Heavenly Spirit.

In the absence of the bishop, he also had the power to trigger a thousand spirits and appoint successors.

"As soon as the thousand spirits are triggered. Even the main members of the two factions cannot deny it."

That was Yooseong's hiddencard.

We don't know how much time we spent convincing them of the Great Lakes.

The Thousand Spirit is the Seal of Thousand Horses, an invitation survey.

No one can resist.

Except for one person.

'You're welcome.'

because the name "Thousand Horses" was the Catholicism itself.

If the thousand yen does not acknowledge this, everything becomes a bubble.

On the contrary, if Lady Chun acknowledged and notarized it, all the Christians in the two factions would naturally have to follow.

Bang!

Yooseong shouted with his head on the ground.

"Please lend me your power so that the Christians can unite without bleeding. I ask you to declare my office as bishop!"

Bang, bang! Bang!

At his cry, the churchmen of the Yooseong Clan stood up all together and fell to the ground, clasped their heads and shouted.

"Please notarize!!!"

Everyone asked me eagerly.

However, the face of Yooseong who was lying on the ground was not like that.

The tail of his mouth rises.

'The atmosphere was ripe. If you really care about the Headquarters, you won't be able to resist this plea.'

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