episode_0053
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After finishing seeing off Ho Cheon-an, who left on the Tang family’s horse-drawn carriage, Black Cat organized the thoughts that were lingering in his head.
Ho Cheon-an asked to find out about his origins.
‘Did he lose his memory for some reason?’
It wasn’t that difficult to figure out Hocheonan’s whereabouts, but it couldn’t extend beyond a certain starting point. Considering Wolbokdang’s intelligence power, it was a strange thing.
‘It wasn’t just blocked. When senior Ho was young, he definitely lived in a hidden place.’
Probably Beecher.
‘If a person wanted to live without a trace, there was no other solution than Beecher.’
These were words that other intelligence merchants would swear at.
Secret. Or a secret world.
A secret place or a secret place usually refers to a place where a creature that can instinctively manipulate energy resides in the spiritual vein and a natural formation is formed and hidden.
‘A spirit creature or a demonic beast. Or something like Yeongcho.’
The spirit creatures and demonic beasts that people talk about are not really beings from another world. They are simply species that are difficult to grow in a normal natural environment or species that have difficulty accumulating energy for survival or reproduction.
Or, they mutate and survive due to long-term exposure to extreme energy.
Are you looking for a Beecher like that?
The request to find a place where you could make hundreds of millions of dollars if you just find it could be said to be the height of false pretense.
‘I never thought people would come out of Beecher.’
Because places called Beecher were generally created over time, black graves were also trapped in preconceptions. Because it was not easy to think that a person could create a Beecher according to his needs.
However, after experiencing Hyeoncheonja’s death, Black Cat’s preconceptions were broken.
‘If it is possible to create such an awesome beadong with human ability, why can’t one be made?’
Heukmyo also did not know whether the person who created Hyeoncheonja’s secret stone was really Hyeoncheonja, but it was certain that he was a person of great skill and ability that transcended the times. Is there a law preventing such a person from existing in our time?
The black cat thought of Hocheonan. Would he have come up with this thought if Ho Cheon-an had not allowed him to personally experience Hyeon Cheon-ja’s heartbreaking movements? The black cat had negative thoughts.
In the end, did Ho Cheon-an give a hint to know his past?
‘If Senior Ho knows the enlightenment of others, it is more reasonable to say that he gained such ability from Beecher.’
Although it was a completely wrong inference, Black Cat, who had no way of knowing that Ho Cheon-an was hit by a truck and flew from another world, thought that it was more plausible that Ho Cheon-an gained the ability to see enlightenment from a secret world rather than from bare ground. did.
‘It won’t be easy.’
No matter how outstanding the Wolbok Party members are, it is still a matter of finding secret places. Since it was impossible to guarantee whether it would be successful or not even if he stepped forward to handle the matter himself, Black Cat decided to take his time.
‘Wait for me, I’ll come back with a nice gift.’
The black cat thought of Ho Cheon-an and smiled slightly.
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Crash.
As soon as I heard the sound, I immediately kicked the carriage and ran out. I rolled on the ground because my legs were weak, but even the collision with the ground was very pleasant.
“Hey, are you okay?”
“…Uuuuu.”
It was a middle-aged woman who grabbed me and helped me up.
“Thank you.”
“Nothing to say. It looks like a second-class vehicle, but I guess the motion sickness of the non-cheon carriage was severe.”
I trembled for a moment. How many times did you fly up the hill? I don’t remember. I just remember that it happened more than once.
“Such and such, tsk tsk…I can’t believe he’s coming in a raincoat driven by Dang Do-yeon.”
“It looks like all the human spirit has disappeared.”
People around me who looked like mechanics saw me and said something.
“I’m sorry for giving you such a shocking experience. That kid didn’t have any bad intentions…”
Without realizing it, I looked at the middle-aged woman, who smiled awkwardly and gave me a hug.
“My name is Tang Cheo-ye, the leader of the Ten Nights.”
“…Because I am a Sichuan ronin, it is enough to just call me Ya ronin.”
“Yes. Hey Ronin. First of all, I would like to tell you in case you have a bad perception of Sacheon Danga, but Dang Ga does not make such monster carriages. It’s just the result of one of the craftsmen’s reckless driving, and unless you’re Dang Do-yeon, such ridiculous driving would be impossible.”
I sat down on a chair with my wife’s help and drank the water that was handed to me.
“No matter how sturdy the carriage is in the first place, does it make sense for it to fly in the air? To begin with, the horse couldn’t even withstand the shock. Doyeon is so shocked because she perfectly coordinates the four horses with her horseback riding skills.”
“…Then what is this airborne attitude control?”
“Wow, there are some weirdos even among craftsmen. Why research the ability to balance in the air when there is no way the vehicle will fly in the first place? Anyway, you went through a lot of trouble because of Doyeon and that child.”
So, I was accidentally caught up in the collaboration between the only runaway rider in Tangga and the Mad Engineer, and was brought to Tangga on a horse-drawn roller coaster? Ha ha ha ha ha.
“But Do-yeon Sojeo said something about a coachman who specializes in non-cheon carriages…”
Tang Cheo-ye’s face turned red.
“They also insisted that the children have to take a test to drive a raincoat. They even created the tests themselves. However, those who want to drive a raincoat…”
Probably not.
“Phew.”
Yes, isn’t Dang Do-gyeong and Dong Hang-ryeol the same Dang Do-yeon? If Dang Do-gyeong, who made such a fuss about creating Gwon-gong, gets along well with him, then Dang Do-yeon probably doesn’t have an unusual personality. Let’s be careful when we meet the party’s Taoist line in the future.
“It may be that you are giving sick and medicine, but you arrived at Dangata quickly thanks to riding the raincoat, right? So, take a good rest at the guesthouse and replenish your energy.”
“…Yes.”
“No matter what mistake you make in Dangata, if you say that you came riding in a raincoat pulled by Do-yeon, they might look at you at least once.”
How far has the notoriety spread?
I wanted to protest that we shouldn’t have brought guests on board in the first place, but the thought crossed my mind that if that level of protest had been accepted, we wouldn’t have even started in the first place, so I quit. Anyway, I got a ticket to prevent mistakes.
Now that I think about it, there was that woman in the Tang family. It would be understandable to say that she also created the Aerial Attitude Control Device.
As I was adjusting to the ground sickness and calming my mind and body, Dang Do-yeon appeared with a shiny face, as if she had just finished handing over the carriage. Because I had so much fun running, it seems like my stress was completely relieved from head to toe.
“Go away, you ronin!”
“…Yes.”
Dang Do-yeon and I left the armory and started walking Dang-ga-ta. Perhaps due to the unique black lips of the Sacheon Nang people, they immediately attracted attention.
To begin with, it is a Dangata where only Dangga people live together. Since it is a place where only those with permission can enter and exit, it would be a sight to see an unfamiliar person wandering around, and that outsider is a Sichuan ronin.
There was no one blocking the road, but the gaze was quite annoying.
“First, let’s unpack our bags in the guesthouse and go say hello to the head of the house.”
“…Are you talking to the head of the family?”
I asked back in surprise. Meeting the head of the Tang family? At best, this second-rate warrior Ho Cheon-an?
If you are a madam, do you have a precious opportunity to make a living for the rest of your life just by solving the theory of meeting the head of the family?
“Hehe, yes. Ah, now that I think about it…”
Dang Do-yeon thought for a moment and nodded.
“Well, it’s okay since you’re the one involved. Have you ever heard the news that Brother Do-gyeong invented a new martial art?”
“So, do you mean the next one after the Fierce Tiger Fist Law?”
“Have you heard of it? The news is quite good for the Ronin… It’s called ‘Dang Family Ho-Am Dragon Fighting Technique’. I heard that Ya Rongin helped me learn that martial art. I don’t know why the head of the family wants to meet the ronin, but maybe that’s the reason?”
“Um.”
It seems that the martial arts created by Tang Dao-gyeong are quite useful. When I heard that I had a share, I was a little surprised.
In fact, the production technology that is most compatible with cancer technology is definitely a gamble. In the end, cancer technology is all about stealth, deception, and dexterity.
And in fact, my gambling skills are closer to magic skills than those of real Tazzas. It doesn’t really matter what type you are since you’ve all made it big anyway, but the real trick to gambling is to deceive people without even realizing they’ve been deceived.
It is better to not attract attention in the first place than to try to fake it while receiving attention.
The reason I demonstrated the technique in front of Tang Dao-gyeong was because I knew that Tang Dao-gyeong would have a hard time due to his lack of proficiency in arm techniques after he achieved enlightenment.
Gambling skills provide quite a bit of compensation to cancer skills, so I thought that if I could absorb even a little bit of gambling skills, it would be helpful in learning cancer skills.
I wasn’t sure, but in my own way, I could say it was a sense of smell that I had accumulated while living with a good eye.
It seems that instilling gambling skills into Dang Do-gyeong had a greater effect than I expected.
“What about the martial arts that your brother made? Something like the internal evaluation of the party.”
“We gathered members of the direct and collateral branches of the party and held a martial arts demonstration, and most of them responded enthusiastically. There were more than one blood relative clamoring to learn even an unfinished martial art on the spot.”
“Oh.”
Is this an angle where I can expect a generous reward from my meeting with the head of the party?
It was said that Dang Do-gyeong created a good martial art, and since I also contributed, he called me here to meet with the head of the family, say good things, and give me rewards.
Hey, if I do this well, I might be able to sell the Ock Juryeongdan at a very high price.
Where should I properly invest that money?
Memorizing which branches will rise and fall is one of the basics of martial arts. The money is copied automatically, but if you miss it, you have to run around and earn money while you are training martial arts.
With that in mind, I arrived at Gajujeon.
“Are you that Sichuan nerd called Yahyung?”
But there was something strange about the atmosphere.
The head of the family, Dang Gwang-ryeol, was glaring at me with burning eyes.
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