"Ooh! Why isn't this coming out, d*mn it!"
Baek Cheon grabbed Chung-Myung's arm and pulled it.
"This can't be... d*mn it, girl! Pull harder!"
"I broke my arm, Sasook?"
"Is everyone all right? Who's all right?"
As Baek Cheon glistening with blood-stained eyes, Jo-Gol looked up into the distant sky.
I thought it was Chung-Myung.’
Sa-suk. Don't go too far. I'm scared once in a while.
Finally, Chung-Myung's body was pulled out of the ground.
Back Cheon, who couldn't win the rebound, fell on the floor and groaned.
"No, how the hell did you get in... "What is this, man?"
Baek Cheon, who saw a huge bundle pulled out with Chung-Myung, shouted unconsciously.
He's holding something like that, so he didn't get picked!
"What do you mean"
Chung-Myung giggled as he turned a blind eye to Baek Cheon, who was about to grab the back of his neck. And I let go of the bundle.
"They've got a lot of good stuff. If you leave it as it is, it will go away in the mountains. I brought it for good use. Oh, you'really.
Baek Cheon stared blankly at him like that.
No, so you brought that in while the cave was collapsing?
What's really got in his head?’
In fact, the horse was packed in old, bloody clothes. There was a lot of stuff inside.
"What's all this about?"
Baek Cheon, who checked the item, freaked out and screamed.
"Oh, my God, this is ice cream. How many of these are there?"
Chung-Myung stretched out his belly with a big smile. I could hear the sound of bone groans every time I moved.
"You've saved a lot of money, and it won't be ice in the North Sea for a while now, so I'll take care of everything."
"Ee, what's this bottle of liquor?"
"It smells like public oil."
"Go, public... public oil?"
Baek Cheon's mouth opened wide.
"Is that really there?"
I've heard of it. Public oil.
Young medicines such as Seolsam and Haseuo, which are not found in human hands, are bound to end their lives someday.
However, the elixir is so strong that it is not smeared and melts away.
Only when grown in a forest full of soil will the fluid be absorbed into the ground and returned to nature, but elixir grown in rock-like places is sometimes aged in special terrain.
As such, the essence of the elixir absorbs the energy of nature more and the liquid produced by aging for hundreds of years is public oil.
The elixir of the elixir that hits most of the elixir's cheeks with just one drop.
"It's all public oil? All of this?"
No, you mad asses?
Public oil is the eternal promise that a single drop will bring blood and wind to the river. The value was no match for gold or jewelry.
You've had that elixir in the size of a bottle of alcohol, and you've been stuck in this remote area and eaten dirt?
"Heavenly Demon would have been gathered to eat when he was resurrected. A guy like Heavenly Demon doesn't need a silver bullet, but what do they know?"
No, how do you know that?
Baek Cheon looked at Chung-Myung with incredible eyes. I was so confused in my head that I was about to explode.
However, things I've never seen before appeared in a bundle before I could think more. A bishop who collected all of these, Chung-Myung, who brought all of them, was also very frugal."Oh, my God..."
In fact, it's not a strange thing to think about.
Even though it hasn't been long since they established themselves in the North Sea, according to the bishop, they have been plotting the revival of Heavenly Demon ever since he died.
Considering that those who have the power to slap most of the capitalists' cheeks have collected wealth for such a long time, it is rather a small amount.
"I thought I was going through a lot of trouble, but I got something worthwhile at the last minute."
Chung-Myung tied the bundle back and put it around his shoulder.
It was then.
"Chung-Myung Master! Stamp!"
Solso Baek scrambled up a mountain of cave debris and rushed up to Chung-Myung.
"Oh, you're alive..."
And suddenly, I ran into Chung-Myung and hugged him tightly.
"Argh! Argh! You son of a b*tc*! There's a wound! A wound! Aah!
Chung-Myung kicked Solso Back without a moment of hesitation.
Solso Baek rolled all the way down the hillside. Baek Cheon smiled despondently.
'It could have been a little touching.’
That can't be true.
Chung-Myung couldn't even touch the wound and grumbled.
"That's really crazy. It's killing me."
"You shouldn't kick the archer like that."
"The princess is frozen to death."
Chung-Myung shook his hands as if he was annoyed and started trudging down.
"I... painted Chung-Myung."
Chung-Myung turned his head and stared at Hanyi Myung. I barely opened my mouth after not saying a word all the time, but when I got this look, Hanyi Myeong flinched.
"Oh, you're all right."
"Just in case, don't look at this! I brought it after all the hard work! Don't touch me. That day, the North Sea Ice Palace will be completely destroyed.”
I'm not taking it, you son of a b*tc*! I'm not taking it!
Hanyi Myeong closed her eyes tightly.
The hero who saved the North Sea is a man like this...
I felt uncomfortable in a different way than when I believed I was dead.
But Hanyi Myung, who was about to say something, hesitated for a moment and quit.
This is because Chung-Myung's covered in blood caught my eyes. Now that I see it, everywhere Chung-Myung walks, there's still blood.
I could realize what a terrible battle this man had.
Yeah, it's an attitude. How about anything? Anyway, this very man defeated Mahkyo and saved the North Sea.
Hanyi Myeong vowed never to forget that fact.
"Wow. I thought I was going to die. I almost died this time. You little demon pups. You killed him so beautifully. d*mn it, son of a b*tc*!
No. I thought I could forget a little bit.
"They're... they're amazing.
Hwasan's disciples smirked as they faced each other. Chung-Myung giggled.
"I didn't expect the day when Dong-ryong looks ugly."
"Don't call me a colleague in public."
"You call Dong-ryong Dong-ryong, then?"
Baek Cheon, who clenched his teeth, groaned at the pain felt on his face.
My nose was broken and my face was swollen beyond words. But he looked quite relieved for that.
"What happened to the accident and what happened to the face?"
Chung-Myung kicked his tongue at Yoo-Esul, who had become a similar, or rather worse, face to Baek Cheon.
"It's okay.""It's okay to be well."
Where are you two?
None of Hwasan's students, as well as Hye Yeon, were fine.
"But they're all... Mom! What a surprise!"
Asked Chung-Myung, stunned by the swollen cheeks on both cheeks.
"What's wrong with the death penalty? I don't think it's swollen because I got hit earlier."
Jo-Gol whistled and dodged his gaze.
Chung-Myung laughed in vain.
"......it's going to work like a door-wave."
What a terrible sight to be all beaten up like this.
Chung-Myung was about to say something when he smirked. Somehow it wasn't easy to bring it up.
"Uh, I mean, everyone..."
It was then.
Solso Baek, who organized the hall, led the remaining bingalows toward this side.
"Huh? Why are you here?"
"Aren't you trying to get even with your kick earlier?"
"To be beaten."
"...Chung-Myung, you are a master."
"I mean, you didn't say you'd kill him.”
"Of course, it's painful."
The warriors of the upcoming bingo were not very good looking either. The injuries suffered in the fierce battle against the Magyo were all over the place with blood.
However, unlike when I first arrived here, my eyes are full of confidence.
'They're all armed faces.’
Chung-Myung smiled quietly at the sight.
It was a terrible war, but the North Sea would have gained much from it.
Standing in the center, Solso Baek took a deep breath while looking at Chung-Myung.
Then, he put his hands together and bowed his head deeper.
"As the archer of the North Sea Ice Palace, and as a North Seaer, I sincerely appreciate your help!"
Chung-Myung looked still at Solso Baek.
He was lowering his head, but I could feel his confidence in him. It was a figure of a person who overcame a crisis.
When Chung-Myung stepped back, Baek Cheon noticed the meaning and stepped forward to receive Solso Baek's greetings.
"I just did what I had to do. Don't worry about the palace."
It was indeed a polite answer.
Solso Baek looked up and looked at Hwasan disciples. Jeonggwang's eyes shone firmly.
"North Sea will remember Hwasan."
That was enough.
Hwasan's disciples smiled brightly. Of course, it wasn't a good smile because everyone's face was all messed up, but Solso Baek's eyes only looked great.
When Chung-Myung opened his mouth, Solso Baek stared with a sparkling face.
"Take care of the body first.”
"I'm more than happy to survive a tough war. But if you're a princess, you have to take care of the dead first. That's enough for a compliment afterwards."
At Chung-Myung's words Solso Baek nodded quickly.
Chung-Myung, who patted Solso Baek's head with admiration, shook his head with a groaning sound.
"Oh, well, call me when you're done. I don't even have the strength to stand. Oh, I'm dying. Ugh."
And without paying any attention to other people's eyes, he plopped down and lay flat.
No one, including Baek Cheon, dissuaded such Chung-Myung.
"My legs are weak."
"......dying. Really dying."
"Buy, buy, get dressed..."
Rather than stopping him, he sat on the floor one by one along Chung-Myung.
Solso Baek was a little embarrassed to see his students, who were thrown off their face and turned over. At that time, Chung-Myung asked, lying down, with his eyes glanced."What are you doing?"
"What? Oh, yeah!"
Surprised Solso Baek quickly began to give instructions to the Bingoes. The bingos moved quickly without saying a word for word for word. Everyone was about to collapse, but we couldn't resist picking up a colleague's body.
Everyone busily moved and cleared the valley.
"I don't think the body in the cave can be recovered."
"......I can't help it."
Hanyi Myeong looked sadly into the cave.
"Lady Elder Lady.
Of course he wasn't right.
But he fought for the North Sea until the last minute and died for it.
There were many deficiencies, but wouldn't that be enough?
Now the North Sea will be different. Everyone learned a lot from them.
"It's almost done. My lord."
"I think the body needs to be moved with a cart."
"Hurry up, please."
Solso Baek and Hanyi Myeong took the lead and the organization quickly ended.
There's still a little work to be done, but it wasn't done just with the people and tools here.
After a rough finish, Solso Baek gave the people the final instruction and turned away.
"Dojang! Now, let's go to the Bingo..."
But as he turned towards Chung-Myung, he soon shut up.
Chung-Myung and Hwasan's disciples were asleep leaning against each other.
The expression "fainting" would be better than falling asleep, but their expressions were so peaceful for that.
"Leave it alone."
Hanyi Myeong held Solso Baek by the shoulder and dissuaded him.
"They are heroes who saved the North Sea. Let me rest a little until I bring my sled."
At that, Solso Baek nodded still.
Peace lay on the faces of the messed up Hwasan disciples.
There was a faint smile on the lips of Solso Baek, who heard the low breathing from his disciples.
Take a good rest.’
The North Sea will remember.
Those who came from the far-off plains and fought for their lives without asking for any reward.
Baek-ah, who climbed Chung-Myung's shoulders, straightened her back and looked at the distant sky. Black eyes sparkled.
Somehow, the scent of Hawasan's plum blossoms seemed to spread out in the warm wind.
Far, very far.