Episode 287
Jin Cheon-hee thought about that and opened Yeo Ha-ryun’s book.
There were several letters, but they were written short and with concise sentences, so it was okay.
‘He too… he doesn’t talk about himself very often… Well, I’m writing this with the expectation that someone will intercept it in the middle.’
Just writing about where you are and what you do can make you a target of other small religious leaders.
As a result, there wasn’t much I could write about.
All I could do was guess at a few restrained words.
‘Still… it seems like he’s living like a human being.’
Although it wasn’t clearly mentioned, it seems like there were people who could be called subordinates.
and.
‘You’re walking on a blood path.’
Although it may not be to the extent of being revealed to the outside world, he probably killed several small cult leaders.
Looking at the implied sentence about achievement, I can’t help but guess that.
‘It would be right to send emergency medicine to Yeo Ha-ryun.’
Whether you get hurt or a subordinate gets hurt, there will be a lot of work to do.
At such times, there is nothing that can be of greater help than medicine sent by a trustworthy person.
The last thing to open was Wang Gak-yeon’s complete book.
‘Ah… Gak-yeon. Sent to wrong address.’
No matter how you look at it, it is a letter sent to an elder in the palace.
The moment the greeting about her father caught her eye, Jin Cheon-hee quickly closed the book.
In the meantime, I stopped and read a few more sentences, and it said that I was worried about Cheonhee, so I should watch over her.
‘Thank you.’
And in the midst of all this, it was very Wang Gak-yeon-like to write his name wrong in the war record.
‘Isn’t it true that my letter went to the old man in the palace?’
just as expected.
There was a knock on the door and the old man’s voice was heard outside.
“Uh… Eunkong. Are you not sleeping yet? Well… I’m really sorry for coming to you at night, but… uh…”
“Please come in!”
The old man at the palace held out the erroneous letter with a red face.
Oh my gosh. Dad, I’m embarrassed.
* * *
While he was at Baekrin Uigak, he spent his time sending overdue letters to his close friends and younger siblings.
All of the soil samples collected by Jin Cheon-hee during her visit to Wan Farm were assigned to Yu-ho in the lab.
“Because the microorganisms living in the soil are different in each region. “I hope this helps.”
“It seems like it would be a futile effort…?”
“No, Yuho. Why do you make me feel sad like that? “It could be possible!”
“How many years have we been doing this? Aren’t you tired of it, Master?”
“I’m not sick of it. Yuho! “We have to see our second child!”
Snap –
that was the sound of Yuho’s string of reason being broken.
Yu-ho grabbed the damn idiot by the neck and robbed him, and Jin Cheon-hee screamed! The pig’s neck screamed.
Meanwhile, other members of the National Assembly tried not to draw attention to him.
Even in all this madness, it was difficult for both of them to not drop a single specimen from the shelf.
“Yuho, listen to me. Listen to me and talk! Yuho!”
“Is this the last thing you want to say before you die?”
“what? No, it’s not like that… Kuehhh! Gagging! No, okay. “I’ll tell you before I die.”
“what do you mean.”
“I’ve been learning a cool thing called healing magic. Are you going to make amazing cultures with this? Kueh! “Wow!”
It’s so big that you can’t escape if you decide to grab it.
“No, really… I believe it… Kkuok! Trust me just once! It’s really amazing… Yuho, you actually know how to use magic…!”
Quang!
At that moment, Yuho deliberately kicked the wall to prevent Jin Cheonhee’s voice from leaking out.
“…I think you two need to talk… a little bit. young master.”
Yoo Ho grabbed Jin Cheon-hee by the collar and dragged her outside.
* * *
Uigak-sponsored bamboo forest.
After confirming that no one was around, graduate student Yoo Ho threw the devilish Professor Jin to the ground.
“Kukkuk kukkuk!”
“Wow, you’ve mastered external skills to the limit, so you don’t even vomit blood like this anymore. young master?”
“Isn’t that all thanks to Yuho’s teaching assistant? No… Damn it…! “You can’t even tell a joke.”
As soon as Yuho raised his fist, Professor Jin quickly changed his stance.
The devilish relationship between a professor and a graduate student without a graduation left nothing but hatred for each other.
“No, I mean. Yuho, listen to me. The martial arts that Yuho used, but those that are not martial arts. “When I looked at the theory, I found that it had some similarities to witchcraft.”
“This human bastard saw all the way there…!”
“Listen to me! I won’t ask why Yuho uses such magic. “It’s Yuho’s private life.”
It wasn’t.
I didn’t ask because I wanted to pamper him even more.
Professor Jin put his hands together and spoke elegantly.
“I respect Yuho’s privacy.”
“Do you not respect my workload?”
“…Yooho. Yuho threatened to kill me when I was young. It’s a threat to kill a child. “That’s a cheap punishment for overworking.”
At that moment, Yuho felt angry.
I couldn’t understand what she was talking about with that beautiful face.
I would have been less angry if I had been half as ugly.
Damn Professor Jin knew that I was handsome too, so he was just making faces.
“Anyway, listen to Yuho. Listen or say no.”
Jin Cheon-hee started with the words, ‘Listen,’ and when it seemed like Yu-ho was not going to throw a punch, she quickly continued with her next words.
“I don’t think Yuho would want to stop doing this work. So let’s end this briefly. Soil samples collected during this trip to Wanong. If you don’t have one of them, you give up!”
Wiggle.
Professor Jin quickly caught Yuho’s eyes shaking slightly at those words.
“Yeah, I’ll give up! Like a warrior! “I give up.”
“What kind of drone are you…”
“Okay. “Like a lawmaker, I give up!”
Yuho couldn’t trust those words even more.
As a lawmaker, Jin Cheon-hee was literally the reincarnation of a leech.
He was a petty, persistent, and clingy guy.
“Trust me just once. Believe it! I’ll teach you witchcraft! “It will make things easier!”
As the guy giving me the job said this, I became even more angry.
Jin Cheonhee’s eyes lit up.
“only once. “Let’s burn it just one more time.”
Huh huh huh.
Jin Cheon-hee had crazy eyes.
“Are you really giving up on research if you don’t have it?”
“No, that’s not it….”
Burning!
The moment Yuho clenched his fist, he hurriedly said his next words.
“Except Yuho. I mean, I do it alone. alone!”
“What does giving up mean?”
“You’re giving up Yuho’s labor in this research! If you pampered me like that, Yuho would have done enough! “I’ve had enough of Yuho!”
Professor Jin was a bastard with no conscience.
And even though I had already abandoned my conscience, I did not forget to persistently tell Yuho.
“Listen, Yuho. If you use magic well, the nurse’s work will be halved? It’s real. Trust me. “You don’t trust me?”
Yuho originally hated the human race, but after seeing Professor Jin, he became even more sick of it.
“In the first place, you wouldn’t teach it even if you were paid, but it’s free for Yuho?”
…Professor Jin was the best of all the people he met, in a bad way.
* * *
That’s how Yuho learned witchcraft.
“To be precise, it would be a foreign-style spell.”
“How is Yuho’s magic different?”
Yuho did not answer that question. Instead, he asked this:
“If you’re really curious, can I tell you?”
“No, I’ll figure it out myself. “Because I am a person who respects other people’s privacy.”
Jin Cheon-hee valued Yu-ho’s labor anyway.
Yuho was astonished at his changing attitude, even with a straight face, but that bastard was a crazy bastard, so he decided to do it.
Anyway, we’ve already seen everything we’ll see in hell.
Even if it gets any more disgusting, it doesn’t mean much.
“Originally, I was going to rest for just a few days and then leave for the imperial palace right away, but there was more work than I thought, so I’m going to leave after just a week.”
“Isn’t it urgent if we are going to the imperial palace?”
“It’s urgent… but. But this is also important.”
Jin Cheon-hee inspected the skills of Busuldang council members one by one and analyzed the records they made.
In addition, we also confirmed how much Baekrin Uigak had grown while Jin Cheon-hee was away.
‘The number of warriors is now 2,500… half of them are providing quasi-elixir drugs.’
Even though they are not elixir-grade, semi-elixirs are also quite expensive.
Even though the children of large families ate it like rice, it was truly a rare opportunity for gray people who were neither black nor white.
Since Baekrin Uigak is a ‘Uigak’, it is a big advantage that it can produce quasi-elixirs on its own.
In fact, it only costs money.
That wasn’t all.
‘Thanks to Jinbeop, the achievement of internal training is faster.’
This is also nothing compared to the speed of achievement of huge sects such as Shaolin or Namgung.
However, the advantage of being unmanned is that there are fewer ups and downs than them.
He would demonstrate great power in group battles with standardized martial arts skills.
‘What kind of future is Master envisioning?’
The process of preparing for the coming future.
I know this, but sometimes I get creeped out by Master’s abilities.
‘Why doesn’t this person think about reviving the Zhuge family again?’
Master always had a lukewarm attitude toward the family.
If he was able to avenge his family with his own hands, it wouldn’t mean he didn’t have love.
However, I have no intention of starting a family again.
In the end, Jin Cheon-hee ends up asking the one question that has been on her mind.
‘Why on earth did the Zhuge family become extinct?’
Also, why do you not bother to tell your disciples about it?
Of course, since Master is a survivor, it is not inevitable that we will disappear.
However, he suffered from oral syllable veins. If he had been in a terminal situation before meeting Jin Cheon-hee, it would have been more accurate to say that he was annihilated.
‘Is it possible for a family with that much power to disappear overnight?’
I only heard that it was related to Changryongmun through the shaman authority.
However, Changnyongmun Gate has now disappeared from the map.
‘…What happened between Master, Zhuge Ce, and Changryongmun?’
