Chapter 247 The black
line cut through the rough waves where the aftermath of the battle remained, as if the fore part became a sharp sword.
Raon swept down the huge battleship with no end in sight and let out a short breath.
‘It’s bad luck…’
It’s the first time I’ve seen it in person, but I’ve heard the name bad luck.
It was the flagship of Grand Master Roman, who was famous as a super-high master in the North and South Alliance, and it was even named invincible because it did not record a single defeat.
‘There was a rumor that he was crazy about nothing.’
Roman was also known for being strong, but also for being obsessed with martial arts. There was also a rumor that the reason why he joined the North and South Alliance was because of the Dalian contract with the North and South League.
“Oh bad luck?”
“Why is bad luck so far!”
“tea. Are you here for Tiller? What should I do with this…”
The villagers of Doran, who were on the white windows, trembled their eyes at the dark colored bad luck.
“Aren’t you supposed to run away right now?”
“It’s already too late. You’ll get caught before you get out!”
“If we move, we will sink the ship.”
The village chief gently bit his lower lip.
‘It’s as you say.’
Raon agreed with the village chief and nodded. In front of and on both sides of the bad luck, gray gun barrels that are difficult to count are visible. Even a slight movement would turn the entire river into a sea of fire with a cannonball containing war magic.
“after.”
Rimer let out a short breath and turned around. He was smiling lightly as usual, as if he was nervous.
“What the hell is going on?”
“Why is the North and South Alliance ship coming this way?”
“I wonder who’s riding over there…”
“Everyone is Danju.”
The Gwangpungdan swordsmen trembled as if they were fed up with the mighty waves of bad luck.
“I don’t know why they are coming. I just know who the guy riding in there is.”
Rimer leaned against the railing on the deck and licked his lips.
“Roman Raikal. He is the closest aide to the Northern and Southern League and a monster who has risen to the Grand Master.”
“Lo Roman Raikal!”
“viceroy!”
When Roman’s name came out, the Gwangpungdan swordsmen screamed in fright. Roman’s name value was high enough for everyone here to know.
“Your father, Roman…”
“You must be outnumbered!”
Burren swallowed dryly, probably knowing Roman, and Marta showed fighting spirit as if she wasn’t afraid.
“hmm.”
Naturally, Runan didn’t know Roman’s name, so he only stared blankly at the approaching ship.
“Kkeuh…”
Garam shivered more than the villagers, but seemed to feel instinctive fear from the energy emanating from bad luck.
“Don’t be so nervous.”
Rimer waved his hand coolly.
“I’ll be able to go back without a problem.”
He laughed that it would be no big deal and turned around again.
Koo Goo Goo!
Bad luck did not slow down even though it came right in front of Baekchang. It was the momentum to crush it like this.
Raon looked at the bad luck that filled his eyes and closed his eyes. I swung my aura and inspected my body.
‘not bad.’
His body was wounded, his muscles were damaged, and he even had internal injuries, but it was not as serious as when he collided with Eden.
I was able to fight enough because I kept spinning the ring of fire to restore my body and aura.
‘I can catch a Master level.’
Of course, Roman couldn’t win, but he was confident against Tiller-class.
If Rimer quickly knocks out the others while blocking Roman and works together, the odds will be high.
Raon opened his eyes after imagining a battle with bad luck in his head. As expected, the bad luck did not stop. It pushed in as if it would split the back window.
Whoa!
I stepped back and raised a shield of aura that protected Garam and the villagers on deck.
Aaaaaang!
Bad luck pressed the side of Baekchang with the bow. After destroying more than half of the deck, the massive body stopped.
Tuoong!
A sound like kicking the ground echoed from above the bad luck. He is a white-haired middle-aged man. He stopped in the air for a moment and looked down at the entire Baekchang before slowly descending.
A pitch-black long robe was wrapped around his dull white hair that was swept back. The ax in the form of a dragon’s head wriggling in his hand wriggling with the spirit to divide the world.
Despite the strong wind blowing, her hair and long robe did not shake. It meant that both inside and outside were perfectly trained warriors.
Raon bit his molars gently.
‘That man is the father of Roman Raikal.’
It is a wave that encompasses the entire Ravel River. It was a force that could tell why he had the nickname of father.
cooong.
The moment his feet touch the deck, the air changes once more. Beyond the joblessness, the spirit that seemed to choke his throat spread like a wave.
“Turn it off…”
“What is this…”
“Huh!”
The Gwangpungdan swordsmen held onto their chests unable to breathe due to the air waves spreading from Roman.
Whoa!
The wind blew in just before saliva flowed from his gaping mouth. Roman’s spirit wave was swept away by the cool green wind, which was different from the river wind.
“It’s still bullying the kids.”
Rimer cocked his chin and laughed.
“They are just weak.”
Roman raised his head without looking at Gwangpungdan. The two started a conversation without even a single name, as if they knew each other.
“Where has the owner of this ship gone and why are you on board? Sieghart’s lightsaber.”
“He is dead.”
Rimer announced Tiller’s death as if he had gone somewhere to play.
“Did you kill him?”
Roman was not surprised. As expected from the beginning, there was no change in expression.
“No, our vice-danju cut it with a single knife.”
At those words, Roman’s gaze turned to Raon for the first time.
oh oh oh!
Raon chewed the inside of his cheek.
‘It’s mighty.’
Facing the dark eyes that seemed to be looking into the deep sea, the hairs all over the body stood up. The pressure on my shoulders grew stronger and it felt like my heart was being squeezed.
‘But…’
He endured twice more pressure than this. Glenn and Lars. It was nothing since he had overcome the two monsters’ giwaves. After straightening her back, she looked directly into Roman’s eyes.
“hmm.”
A small discoloration appeared in Roman’s sunken eyes. It was a look of surprise that endured the wave.
“Who are you…”
“Hey! Long time no see?”
The second time someone jumped off the bad luck. It’s a man wearing a grizzly bearskin vest. The yellow hood on his forehead blew in the wind, and his smile was refreshing.
teouk.
He somersaulted in the air and landed lightly on the ledge. Unlike Roman, his momentum is as light as a feather.
“Raon Sieghart. Right?”
“Lecter.”
He was Chaeju Lecter of the North and South Alliance whom he met when he killed the bandit boss and the snake charmer in the first mission.
‘It hasn’t changed at all.’
A lot of time has passed, but her appearance and attire have hardly changed. The tiger skin had just become bear skin.
“Big! I knew it. Even when I saw it from afar, the aura overflowed!”
Lecter groaned and nodded.
“Raon Sieghart? Is it the Seolhwa Swordsman?”
Roman looked this way and narrowed his eyes.
‘Did you know me?’
It seemed that the nickname of the Folklore Swordsman was more widespread than I thought for a warrior like that to know his name.
“that’s right! That Snowflake Swordsman! It’s worth the blessing.”
Lecter nodded and smirked.
“blessing?”
“yes. He said he hoped his name would be heard on Mount Terukan and the Ravel River.”
He looked this way and raised his thumb.
“I have to say it now, but that is a pretty good blessing. It is one of the few good words spoken in the North-South Alliance.”
“Should I say thank you?”
“No, you don’t have to. I did it because I liked it.”
Lecter shrugged. As his powers grew stronger, his personality seemed lighter.
“What are you doing here?”
“I was on the way to coerce my older brother because he said there was something interesting down town, but there was something more interesting here.”
He pointed at the white spear and smirked.
‘Then I didn’t know.’
It seemed that Roman and Lecter did not know about this incident, but came after seeing a problem with the white spears while passing the Ravel River.
“Is this one spherical too?”
Lecter licked his lips at Rimmer.
“You did well to run away then. I didn’t know it was a lightsaber.”
“It’s been a while.”
Rimmer looked at Lecter and nodded.
“So the owner of this ship is dead?”
“okay.”
“This is a big deal…”
Lecter tilted his head and snapped his fingers.
Koo-goo-goo-goo!
As soon as the sound rang, bandits and brigands rushed down from the bad luck. They were expert-level masters who could save energy together.
“Why did you kill him?”
Roman rolled his eyes. Asking that question meant that I was willing to talk.
“That’s…”
“I’ll tell you.”
As Rimmer was about to open his mouth, Raon stepped forward. The person who got involved most deeply in this matter is himself. I had to speak directly.
“This incident started with Tiller’s greed…”
* * *
Lecter licked his lips as he watched Raon solve the incident in the Gazelle River.
‘That idiot is still the same.’
Tiller has always been obsessed with small things, not seeing big things. Even though he was the fourth disciple of the leader, the reason he came down to this place after being pushed to the fifth was because he couldn’t see his bowl.
It was said that he was subjugating various rivers and villages recently, so he must have come to his senses. I laughed because it was an idiot-like death.
‘He died well.’
Although he is a candidate for successor, the possibility that Tiller will become the next leader is close to zero. It was not his faction, it was rather satisfying to die early because it was a guy who would only use the power of Meng.
‘He’ll be angry, but…’
His grandfather, who played the biggest role in helping Tiller become a disciple of the leader, and who belonged to the Senate, would make a fuss, but he didn’t know it.
‘by the way.’
Lecter smiled as he scanned Raon’s whole body as he calmly explained the situation.
‘He grew up properly.’
At the time, he had too much power for his age, but now he has risen to a level where he can’t even compare to that time. Master at 18. It was hard to believe that he was at the level of beating a tiller who had almost reached the intermediate level.
‘I did well not to kill him.’
Rimmer, who was on top of the tree at the time, was threatening, but I was curious about how far that genius would go, so he gave me the blessing of the North and South Alliance. Of course, I never imagined that it would grow to the extent it is now.
‘It’s not just about being strong.’
Seeing Roman talking calmly even though he was exhaling such a mighty air wave made him more alert than armed. It was like seeing an unmanned person who had gone through all kinds of battles.
‘Is this a bit envious?’
I should have brought him anyway.
In a military organization, the number of masters and the number of masters are important, but how talented a young god is is equally important.
Sieghart’s reputation will rise to the sky thanks to Raon, who became a master at the age of 18, slashed two of Eden’s officers, and now defeated Tiller.
‘Well, that’s only possible if you can survive here.’
Due to Roman’s personality, no matter what crime Tiller committed, he would try to erase Sieghart in front of him.
Lecter leaned against the railing and spun around.
“How are you going?”
* * *
“…so I cut Tiller’s throat.”
Raon told Roman and the other bandits what had happened.
“Umm….”
“Did he throw off his human skin?”
“Somehow, I heard only good stories.”
Even the soldiers of the Civil Alliance frowned, as if they were tired of Tiller’s demonic side for playing with the life of a race.
“so?”
However, Roman’s expression did not change at all. It was so calm that I thought I knew it in advance.
“Where are you saying there is a reason to kill the heir of the North and South Alliance?”
He twisted his chin as if that was all.
“The point of aiming at Sieghart’s territory The point of attacking the quiet Qingru tribe and taking the children hostage and making them attack people The point of rushing to kill and exterminate this side as soon as this was discovered. Besides that, there’s still a long time left, so would you like to call more?”
Raon raised his finger and called out the reasons one by one.
-hmm? Weren’t you the first bread maker?
‘shut up.’
Everyone who saw it died anyway. The important thing is to create plausible justifications and reasons.
“For no particular reason.”
Roman shook his head, saying it was meaningless. He looked like he was ignoring even Sieghart’s name, but it seemed to fit him well, probably because of his spirit.
“You didn’t intend to listen from the beginning.”
He seemed to have no intention of letting go since he came here.
“The successor of the North and South Alliance has died. Whatever the reason, it doesn’t matter. Blood for blood is the law of the North and South Alliance.”
“Are your ear canals blocked?”
Rimmer came forward and cleared his ears.
“Your heirs were attacked first, but they were counterattacked, so they were left behind. Don’t you understand that?”
“Sieghart’s lightsaber. Do you want to die?”
“Do you have the confidence to kill?”
“Don’t be pretentious. Rumors that your power supply was broken and you became a disabled person also spread to the label river.”
“Then shall we make a bet?”
“bet?”
“Since you mentioned the law of the North and South Alliance, I will tell you the legend of the Ravel River.”
He grinned and pointed to the lapping waves.
“You know the legend that if the waves of the Ravel River hit three times, they will overturn any boat, right?”
“Know.”
“As the legend says, I will accept the triad. If you knock me down, do with us. But if I hold on to the three haps, please step down on your own.”
Rimer raised the corner of his mouth as if provoking Roman.
“Why no answer? Are you sure you don’t have the confidence to defeat a broken man in three hits?”
“Your provocation skills have improved.”
Roman slowly closed his eyes, opened them, and opened his shoulders.
“good night. I will fall for that provocation.”
He raised the red ax he had been pressing down on the deck. Just holding the weapon increases his sense of weight exponentially.
Koo Goo Goo!
As if Roman were alone here, his air waves pressed down the entire deck.
“Sweet Lord…”
“Uh huh! Where are you going to get involved in a fight with adults?”
As Raon tried to approach Rimer, he waved his hand.
“I’m watching you from behind.”
“But…”
“Trust me sometimes.”
He smiled brightly as usual and stood in front of Roman.
“You guys, get out of here too.”
Lecter also pushed back the brigands and bandits who had crossed over to the ship. He licked his lips as if excited.
“Then let’s begin.”
Roman grabbed his favorite red dragon with both hands and lifted it above his head. The river wind stops and the clouds above the sky are crushed in half. The energy of the whole world seemed to be gathering in him.
“You don’t even have to go to Samhap. I won’t finish it in one blow.”
“That will be difficult.”
Rimmer raised his sword in the middle. A dark green light shimmered over the pure white blade.
“Because I wasn’t just playing around.”
“Fun.”
Roman stomps his foot and throws his axe down. The black river ignited on the red ax spewed fire.
Wow!
A tremendous energy, as if the sky was collapsing, poured out.
Rimer did not back down even in the face of a mighty blow that distorted space. He aimed his sword at the sky and pointed at the river with his hand.
“The sword realm.”
His solemn voice echoed through his son-in-law, and the flow of the world changed.
“The eye of the storm.”
A blue storm surged under the crumbling sky.
