Chapter 830, Chapter
209. Temar’s Seventh Tomb – Keitam’s Painting (3)
[What? Oh my head, what are you talking about again? And I just asked if I was another Murakan, and from now on, call the guy who slaughtered civilians and sent them to Temar bed a fake Murakan. That bastard chose only the things he didn’t like.]
“Well then. Murakan-nim, who is in front of me right now, has no intention of annihilating me…”
[Ah, that’s right! He’s fake and I’m real. That bastard is just a picture drawn by Mr. Katam… No, this is the story. Anyway, the garbage that is tarnishing my name is fake, so stop talking about asking for help. I’m like a bad guy.]
“I’ll vouch for this friend’s story.”
Jin jumped off Murakan’s back and said. People didn’t know that Jin and Shuri were riding on Murakan’s back until then, so they looked at him in amazement once again.
Jin was wearing a Sogaju coat embroidered with ten black swords. A thousand years ago or now, the clothes of Runcandel haven’t changed much, so people thought Jin was a Knight of Runcandel.
“Are you a knight of Lurunkandel?”
“Yes, I was on my way back to Storm Castle after carrying out an external mission with Murakan for a long time. So feel free to keep talking. What happened to the head of the house?”
“So, to Mr. Murakan…”
[Fake!]
“Sorry. So you fell for the fake Murakan. We can’t know the details, but there was a very big fight in the Black Sea. He was able to return alive thanks to the urgent help of the teenage knights… but not one or two people saw Temar-sama injured.”
According to the villager’s explanation, after rescuing Temar, the teenage knights had a chase with the fake Murakan for a while.
The chase continued from the Black Sea to Mittel, and in the process, the teenage knights also suffered small and large injuries. The fake Murakan stopped attacking them only after they had barely reached Mittel.
“…The general consensus is that it was probably because it was burdensome to fight head-on with the rest of the teenage knights waiting in Mittel and all of Runkandel. But fakes aren’t just fighting an all-out war, they’ve been raiding all over the Hufester Union, including the Mittel Kingdom.”
“Are you saying you want to kill me?”
“Yes… There must be a reason why we couldn’t pinpoint Temar’s location. He must have had in mind that Temar-nim would recover and come back with Numerus’ divine power… That’s all we know.”
“Right. Thanks for talking. I’ll have to go to Storm Castle.”
As Jin climbed onto Murakan’s back again, the villagers exchanged glances and sighed in relief. It is unbelievable that he survived even after seeing Murakan.
[The kid and I will definitely take care of that fucking fake guy, so everyone stay safe.]
[Mya mya! Mya mya mya!]
Shuri also raised her front paws and ignited her fighting spirit.
“Thank you thank you!”
“As expected, Murakan-nim, the guardian dragon of Runkandel, couldn’t do such a thing. This is the real Mr. Murakan…!”
“Please be sure to punish him!”
The group left the village with the people’s earnest support.
[Kid, going slowly and looking around is a cancellation. Go full speed right now. Hmm, I guess one of the guardians drawn by Mr. Katam was me at this time, and the guy who polluted the picture made me crazy?] “
Maybe so.”
[Ah, that’s embarrassing. that you get hot No matter how much it is in the picture, a guy who looks like me, uses my name, and uses the same power as me is doing this. Find the fake guy and the guy who polluted the painting and tear them all apart.]
As Murakan spat out curse words and crossed the sky, Jin recalled the record he had seen in the second tomb.
-There really is a tower… It means that the head of the house is in there. Ha… Murakan, are you saying there’s really no other way than this? I’m honestly not sure
-Themar has weakened. I can deal with it alone. I just called you…
-I mean, I don’t know if this is the right thing to do. Isn’t it too harsh to have to kill the family head with our own hands? either to the Lord or to us.
-Come all the way here and don’t hesitate, Padler. Do you think I would want to kill him? No words can express this miserable feeling. That’s painful for me too.
Conversation between Murakan and Padler in the log.
‘According to the records, there really was a tower in the Black Sea… and there was a Temar who seemed to have fallen into demonization. And just as Murakan was about to end Temar with Fadler Sara, Orgal appeared. Orgal said there was a way to save Temar and made a suggestion.’
Records were cut off, so we couldn’t see what the proposal was.
‘It is true that Murakan and Temar fought at the tower in the Black Sea. Although it was close to unilaterally subduing the weakened Temar. Are the things that are happening in the painting now due to pollution related to that time?’
Whatever Katam left behind from a thousand years ago will only be properly recognized when the contamination is resolved.
“Murakan.”
[Why?]
“But wouldn’t we be attacked if we went to Storm Castle? The fake one and you look the same. Perhaps the people in Storm Castle now have no choice but to misunderstand.”
[But I can’t go leisurely. Anyway, now you have to be at least a teenage knight level for the attack to work, so ignore the rest and keep going. As for the conversation, you can go to Storm Castle and explain step by step.]
“Hmm, it would be nice if misunderstandings could be easily resolved with words. Let’s set up a few situations first. Because we have to explain our existence.”
After flying for two hours, Murakan Mountain began to appear.
And while on the way, Jin and his party watched them and confirmed that they lit beacon fires and fired flares at each territory.
Naturally, all nearby cities, including the storm castle, were ready to attack.
“I see an evacuation procession. It seems that an evacuation order has been issued, but that means that you will fight while destroying the entire city?”
As soon as Jin finished his words, swords and gunfire flew from somewhere on the ground. A good 3,000 knights were spreading anti-aircraft swords.
However, those numerous sword skills did not even inflict the slightest scratch on Murakan. Murakan immediately raised his altitude towards the storm castle. From then on, the swordsmanship of the average knights did not even reach the party.
There was virtually nothing that ordinary knights alone could do to deal with an exceptionally strong dragon like the dragon and Murakan. Wizards could use linking magic as a group or even fire long-range magic, but knights had no choice but to fade unless it was a ground battle.
However, the story is different for special strongmen like the teenage knights.
Wedge-!
A menacing blow suddenly landed halfway up the mountain. There was no need to visually check who the owner of the sword was that cut off a piece of Murakan’s protective shield.
“You’re a teenage knight.”
[Yes, they are the only ones who can pierce my shield like this. what kind of guy are you It must be a familiar face for anyone.]
One after another, sword spirits left flashes in the sky. Murakan quickly changed direction, dodging some of them and blocking some with overlapping shields.
“Murakan…! You guys are reaching out to the storm castle! Yes, I was anxious to find you somehow and avenge the family. Come down and I will kill you!”
[Oh this voice. I think I might remember who it was.]
It was the first time I heard Jin.
So far, there have been a total of six teenage knights that Jin has confirmed through records and reality. Silderley Diana Sarah Fadler Rokia Vale.
The teenaged knight who, in anger, was shooting swordsmen with the energy to tear the sky apart, was one of the other four.
[I’m going to go downstairs and look
at his face.]
[Is this Murakan-nim okay? Are you kidding?]
“Yeah, it’s a joke.”
Murakan descended sharply in the direction of the sword strike. In that short moment, dozens of swords flew in, and some even grazed Murakan’s body, but they didn’t hit at all.
Woods, that is! Trees were crushed by Murakan’s wings and torso, revealing the figure of a teenage knight. A man who used a chain sword, he was an impressive figure with long hair and handsome scars on his face.
“Are you ignoring me? Come down to earth on your own.”
[ah! It’s you, Dranax!]
Murakan immediately recalled the memory of him. Dranax Runkandel A thousand years ago, he was the head of the ‘Kamal’ family, which was famous as a loser in the southern part of Hufester. Like most other teenage knights, he changed his last name to follow Temar.
“Don’t call out my name with that filthy mouth, because you’re going to vomit in displeasure.”
[Hey, how did I forget you? He was a guy I got along with very well.]
“What bullshit are you talking about?”
[You, like me, were easy and comfortable to solve with fists, right? So it’s better to have a conversation with someone other than you. I’ll be going to the Storm Castle, see you later?]
“What? stand there! You son of a bitch, stop…!”
Murakan blocked and evaded Dranax’s sword and raised his altitude again. No matter how great the teenage knights were, it was impossible to catch Murakan who was running away with his mind. This was because it was impossible to disrupt flight by discharging energy like normal dragons.
[By the way, I was wrong about the fake child. I’m the real Murakan and the guy who made Temar that way is a fake! Maybe if you come back to Storm Castle, someone will explain!
] I will kill you! Don’t come here, come here! kill!”
Dranax’s furious shouts were quickly receding. Dranax was furious and fired sword energy at the rear of the party and released energy.
“Wouldn’t it have been better to just explain calmly? Rather, I think it stimulated me more.”
[It’s because you don’t know that bullshit. He would never listen unless a colleague who was perceived to be smarter than him explained it.]
“That means you weren’t that kind of colleague?”
[As you know, this body is actually not only great, but also has an extraordinary mind, but that guy didn’t know that. Very reckless, reckless.]
Within a moment, Murakan reached the entrance of the storm castle.
There, two teenage knights and selected elite knights were waiting for the party with their backs against the wall.
“Murakan… It looks like you visited the storm castle today to make a decision. It’s painful to see you fall. Now, we will wash away those ugly sins with death, so please feel at least a little bit of remorse before they disappear.”
[for a moment! I’m not here to fight. I’m here to reveal the truth Just in time, a guy with whom I could talk was waiting. Hey Frey! So you were Frey Runkandel? It’s not me who screwed up Temar, it’s the real Mura… Ah, it’s like this again! He’s fake and I’m real. I’ll explain in detail, so lower your knife.]
“You scorn us to the end. Not even hell can contain all your sins. Then the story can’t wish you luck like when you were a colleague until now. I’ll curse you instead. everyone! Attack!”
[No, wait a minute!]
Murakan shouted urgently, but the knights fired their swords without hesitation for a moment.
