Episode 249
Episode 92. End of Territory War Begins of real war (7)
“Wait Theron!”
As Theron was about to close the door, Yuma called his name. But immediately the door closed and the sound of a lock being clicked was heard.
Yuma stood in front of his house with a dazed expression for a moment.
It was an ugly face that I had only seen briefly, but would not easily forget.
‘Are you burned? no. Some of the skin and muscles on his face were twitching. As if it would come off at any moment.’
Seeing Theron like that, Yuma suddenly remembered Rugal from the void dimension.
When exposed to Hwa, Rugal suffered from dropping black scales.
There was a corner that resembled the current Theron somewhere.
Maybe if Rugal was a human and not a dragon at that time, he wouldn’t have become like Theron?
‘Could it be that Theron became like that has something to do with Hwa?’
Yuma kept knocking on the door and calling her name, but Theron didn’t respond. It was an atmosphere where I couldn’t talk to Theron anymore.
With a face like that, no one would want to meet other people. But that wasn’t the reason Theron refused to talk to him.
Something’s wrong with Alpenter.
Yuma made that conclusion and turned around.
As Theron said, Yuma was an outsider and had no right to hear the internal circumstances of Alpenter. More than anything, Theron Von also seemed to hate talking about it.
There were many things that Rizol wanted to ask about how he was seeing this situation, whether Amanzo had regained his strength properly, or what had become of Cherkin, but only questions were added.
However, there was no harvest at all.
‘This will be my first alert…?’
what is the boundary The concept, which I first heard from Hugo, still does not make sense to me.
Kriesha described the boundary as ‘a place where special people make choices’, but it was difficult to understand with just that.
‘Is it a story that I will choose something while stopping Amanzo?
I’m going back with more questions. let’s stop caring If it’s a problem you’ll understand, you’ll naturally realize it.’
There was no need to focus on opaque and stuffy stories. First of all, it was important to focus on clear problems that could be addressed directly.
Two days passed.
The news of Ragatino Roll Mandi’s raising army, which began in Himac, was not only delivered to Yuma’s wings.
Almost all guilds in the capital city of Sylmar had a business partner in the west. They, too, heard about the massacres and defeats committed by La Gatineau’s soldiers through their business partners.
Could it be because the people who came to deliver the news of Hi-Mac all had terrible faces? The weather was sunny, but the streets of Sylmar were overflowing with strange anxiety.
Rumors were spreading fast.
In the harbor, military ships were preparing to depart, and on the main road, armed knights were seen riding horses.
“Miss Yuma. First of all, we are announcing that there will never be a great war with the West, but merchants and civilians seem anxious. Someone came from the castle earlier.”
“At the castle? Anything?”
“A messenger from Emperor Rugal has come. I need to punish Ragatino Rollmandi, so send troops to the center. I heard that Ragatino’s forces are already close to the middle ground.”
“Has anyone seen his army in person?”
“Yes, one of the new Logos top executives who came this morning said he had seen it himself. Ragatino’s troops are described as monster-like, not human.”
“It’s a monster… Damn it.”
“And they said they saw a red moon rise, but they seem to have been terrified and gibberish. But…
“The red moon? Where is the top executive of the Logos now?”
The red moon was a strange phenomenon that unfolded when Amanzo gathered some strength in Yoheim. It was safe to say that Amanjo had regained considerable strength.
“I just gave the news and left.
He said he would go to Azif’s Light and observe the situation, and if things went wrong, he would flee to the West.”
Rugal is in the mood to request massive support from all Eastern countries, and Lagatino’s troops are already close to the central region…
Yuma judged that the situation was much more serious than expected. Right now, it’s just a cloud of war, but I had an ominous feeling that it would soon turn into a war.
The movement speed was too fast. Ragatino’s force was moving like a snowball rolling down the hill.
“Get me a speedboat equipped with the finest spirit navigator. I need to send an urgent message to Kyle.”
It was necessary to inform Empress Asuka Roze and her master.
As Rugal put it, Asuka and Duran were people with a warlike temperament.
If left alone, the atmosphere of the East will spread to the West within a few months.
If that happened, Asuka would be able to take advantage of Kantra’s chaos and talk about conquest in the east.
Since the empress did not know that Lagatineau’s treason was the work of Aman Joe, it was a problem that could have happened.
If Asuka were the first to declare war, the chaos would grow out of control.
‘I don’t feel good about how things are going.’
After writing the letter, Yuma found the group.
“Yuma, don’t you think this is a normal problem? It feels like a large-scale war is about to break out. This place is quite far from Hi-Mac.”
“I have to go to Mus Icahn first. Lady Catherine and Sir Randell remain here to monitor the situation. I’ll be right back. Oh, let Cheryl stay too.”
We moved to Mus Icahn by small speedboat.
Yuma’s reason for heading to Mus Icahn was no different.
There were quite a few talented people who followed the reputation of Yuma, who was rumored to be a prophet. Freed slaves were also full.
All of the people who gathered were anti-slave trafficking forces, and they had a strong antipathy towards Rugal.
Yuma thought it necessary to inform them of the current situation and defend Rugal.
“This island is as peaceful as when I first saw it.”
When we arrived at Mus Icahn a few days later, Yuma spoke to himself.
Mus Icahn was not simply peaceful, but the atmosphere was vastly different from that of the inland, where there was an uneasy atmosphere.
This is because countless slaves who have been freed in the meantime are living in villages in every corner of the island.
Numerous guilds, including the Wings of Yuma, provided financial aid, and the talented people and village chiefs gathered in Mus Icahn used it to build the village.
In addition, the news of Ragatino Rollmandi’s raising army had not yet reached Mus Icahn. This small island was full of life, and pretty low-class spirits were floating everywhere.
As soon as Yuma and the others got off the boat, they went straight to the village headman’s house.
All attention was focused on bringing Tulka. Thanks to this, the village chief, who heard the news before arriving at the village chief’s house, came out to meet him first.
“Oh oh! You’re back, contractor of the King of Spirits!”
The village chief bowed his head towards Barlinan. As the island became more active, the number of attendants also increased.
“It’s been a while Brah!”
“Brah!”
After exchanging greetings in the spirit language, the village chief bowed flat on the floor. Ballinan shrugged his shoulders as the bridge of his nose rose for the first time in a long time.
“Ah, there have been many miracles since the contractor passed away. He freed countless slaves…
“Um Chief. that’s not what i did This is what this older brother did, but why don’t we go into the details?”
The village chief looked straight at Yuma. He also remembered Yuma’s face and nodded as if he knew.
“Yes, this man was a prophet.
There are still many people who are waiting for the prophet and the contract holder. We will send someone to bring them in one by one. Let’s go.”
On the way to the village chief’s house, the Mus Icahn I saw was incomparably more developed than before. The atmosphere that had been somewhat empty until just a few months ago was nowhere to be found.
“It’s Prophet Seo!”
“Prophet!”
A few escaped slaves from Rung Doge’s citadel recognized Yuma and screamed.
Yuma was a bit embarrassed by the term ‘prophet’ and thought it would be better if they used a different title.
“A prophet?”
“A prophet came?”
However, contrary to Yuma’s wish, the freed slaves of Animus Icahn turned their eyes away as soon as they heard the word prophet.
“Prophet! Just wave your hand once!”
“everyone! That is the prophet who burned down the vicious Lung Doge’s castle!”
“Ohhh!”
As the voices of the residents grew louder, Yuma wanted to hide somewhere.
Yuma was embarrassed, but his colleagues didn’t think so.
Seeing Yuma clearing his throat, Natalie opened her mouth.
“What are you so shy about not being like you?”
“I naturally let them go because I was just trying to save my comrades, but I was embarrassed that they treated me like a king.”
“Wow…you feel that way too. I’m surprised Yuma, don’t you feel embarrassed? In any case, they were saved by you. And you shine wherever you go.”
“Why are you like that? Are you going to kill me by making chicken meat grow up to your throat?”
“No, seriously. You are the kind of person who shines and people always want to follow someone who shines. You have an obligation to always be cool and confident. Oh, and of course as my lover.”
Natalie said, putting her hand on Yuma’s shoulder. She held up her hand on Yuma’s behalf and waved it at the people of Mus Icahn.
throbbing. Yuma felt his heart race as he saw Natalie’s graceful profile.
‘It’s such a thrill in the yard that you don’t know if the whole east will be a battlefield right now. I’m really immature too.’
However, after hearing the news of Lagatino Rollmandi, I felt that my complicated mind had settled down a bit.
Yuma smiled lightly and moved on.
“Since the Prophet and Contractor left, a surprising number of slaves have come to Mus Icahn. Upon hearing the news, nobles who oppose the black trade of slaves also came to our island.”
“There must be quite a few people who just left while waiting for the village chief, right?”
“Yes, Prophet. It was like that in the beginning. But after the Prophet came and settled down, everyone waited for the Prophet. Hear the words of the Prophet.”
“prophet? It’s not enough to call me a prophet, even a prophet?
Who else is that?”
“Oh, he introduced himself as a prophet from the moment he came to the island. In fact, he even guessed several futures of the island to see if he had foresight.
He will be able to meet you as soon as he gets home.”
According to the village chief’s explanation, the prophet guessed exactly how many slaves and how many powerful people would come to Mus Icahn. without an inch of error.
There are many people in the world who claim to be prophets, but proper human beings are rare. Even if he didn’t know the village chief, he seemed to be a person with real foresight to some extent, if the powerful people in the east had faith in him.
‘uh? Could it be Rysol?’
Yuma entered the village chief’s house, expecting the prophet to be Rizol.
As the village chief said, the Prophet was sitting on a chair in the village chief’s living room.
And as soon as Yuma saw him, he felt like he had been hit in the back of the head, and Igor involuntarily swallowed his breath.
“Long time no see. Brother Igor is also welcome.”
“Lot… I didn’t know you were a prophet.”
The person whom the village chief introduced as a prophet was Lot, the high priest of the Zeil religion.
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