Episode 437
Pyowol looked up at Doyeon Mountain.
Doyeonsanâs face was flushed red.
âWhy?â
âI need to go outside now.â
The atmosphere at Doyeon Mountain was unusual.
Pyowol went outside instead of asking why.
When I came out of the red body, I could understand why Do Yeon-san was making such an urgent expression.
A fire was burning not far from the red corpse.
The flames soared high into the sky with terrifying momentum.
The raindrops were getting thicker, but not enough to quell the flames.
The problem is that the place where Hwa-gwang is charging is a place that Pyo-wol also knows.
âSeolunjang!â
Pyowol flew away without thinking further.
âletâs go together.â
Doyeonsan followed Pyowol.
bang!
Pyowol broke down the door of Seolunjang and stormed in.
The inside of the Seolunjang had already been completely swallowed up by the fire.
Red-hot flames and black smoke obscured all sight.
Pyowol stopped breathing and looked around.
It was already impossible to see anything with the naked eye.
The moon raised other senses.
His senses were so sensitive that he could detect even the slightest change without missing it. However, even with that sense of transcendence, I couldnât detect any vital signs.
It meant that there was no one alive in the seolunjang.
Shia!
Pyowol waved his hand toward the place where the flames were the most frightening. Then a strong wind rose and instantly extinguished the flames.
Pyo-wol found people lying in the middle of the extinguished flames.
âhey!â
Pyowol screamed and ran towards them. But they didnât even flinch.
Pyowol checked their faces.
One was Woo Jang-rak, whom I met not too long ago, and the other was Yoo Gi-cheon, the owner of Seolunjang.
Neither felt the slightest movement or breathing.
Pyo-wol hurriedly examined the bodies of the two.
There was a sword scar on Wu Jang-rakâs neck.
The sharpness of the sword was to the point that you could never recognize it unless you had eyesight equivalent to that of the moon.
âI stopped breathing with a single sword.â
Woo Jang-rak was also a warrior who could be called a master.
Such a master lost his life without a trace of rebellion.
âA frightening quick sword.â
It was such a delicate quicksword that Woo Jang-rak could not resist properly.
Wu Jang-rakâs open eyes were filled with a light of disbelief.
It meant that he hadnât anticipated the opponentâs quick sword.
Pyowol turned his gaze to Yugicheon.
Yugicheon was already in a desperate state.
On his neck, the same sword marks as Wu Jang-rak remained.
âhey!â
Pyowol called, but Yugicheon did not move.
Pyowol frowned slightly.
He had no sympathy for Yoo Gi-cheon. However, he knew that Soma liked Yugicheon quite a bit.
It was clear that Soma would be sad when she found out that Yugicheon had died.
Pyo-wol carried the bodies of Yoo Gi-chun and U Jang-rak on one shoulder and came out.
Roaring!
Shortly after he got out, the flames grew stronger.
Pyo-wol laid the bodies of Yoo Gi-cheon and Woo Jang-rak on the floor and looked at Seol Un-jang.
Even in the pouring rain, the fire did not seem to be extinguished.
âBrother!â
âbrother!â
Belatedly, Eun-yo and Gwi-an ran toward Seolunjang.
A look of bewilderment was evident on their faces.
âSeolunjangâ¦â
âWhat happened? Brother!â
Eunyo blocked the heat with her sleeve and looked at Pyowol.
Her face was full of despair.
Pyowol replied.
âI was attacked by someone. General Yu Jang-ju and Wu are all dead.â
âThatâsâ¦â
Eun-yo couldnât say anything and only kept his mouth shut.
She was on her way back from going to the underground gambling house.
He never expected that Seolunjang, who was right near the red corpse, would be angry while he was away.
âEveryone got stabbed. He died without being able to resist.â
âWhat about chest water?â
âI donât know as of now.â
Pyowol looked at the burning Seolunjang.
A fire that does not go out even when it rains.
It was the worst.
The flames erase all traces. If water is added to that, even the remaining evidence is ruined.
It really had all the bad conditions.
Nyo shouted.
âCould it be the Galactic Label?â
âWhat are you saying?â
âThatâs it.â
Eun-yo told Pyo-wol what she had learned so far.
Everyone told how they came to know about the Galactic Flag and whether they were suspicious of their activities.
Pyo-wol suddenly remembered his last conversation with Woo Jang-rak.
âU Jang-rak also said he was going to meet the Galactic Representative.â
âIs it? The Galactic Label is more suspicious.â
âWhere are they now?â
âItâs in the ballpark guest cup.â
âLetâs go there.â
âyes!â
Pyo-wol left Gwi-an and Do-yeon-san to take care of Seol-un-jang, and went to the gujang gaekjan with Eun-yo.
âuh?â
As she approached the ballroom, Eun-yo frowned.
No matter how late it is at night, the inn is bound to light a few lanterns.
There are also guests who come late at night or early in the morning.
If the lights are completely off, such guests will turn away even if they come. For that reason, it was common to keep one or two lanterns lit at the entrance of the inn until dawn.
But now the fire in the ballpark was completely off.
If at least one light had been turned on, I would have felt at least a tiny bit of warmth, but the air was just cool.
Eun-yo hurriedly opened the door of the ballroom and went inside.
âJang Noya!â
But Jang Noya did not answer.
Searching the ground floor, Eun-yo soon found Jang No-ya and Jeom-soi. They lay unconscious behind the counter.
Someone pointed out their blood transfusion.
It was fortunate that he did not lose his life.
Pyowol said after looking around the inn.
âThere is not a single person inside.â
There was not a single movement that caught his senses.
Itâs not that people are sleeping deeply and donât feel vital signs, itâs that people themselves donât exist at all.
It made no sense that there were no guests at all in this large and spacious inn.
Eunyo hurriedly woke Jang Noya.
âJang No-ya! Jang No-ya!â
âOh, miss?â
âWhat happened?â
âThatâsâ¦â
Jang Noya looked confused for a moment. But he soon came to his senses and said.
âThatâs because the Lord of the Eunha Pavilion suddenly asked to see him⦠I can remember that farâ¦â
It seemed like he had a blood transfusion all of a sudden.
Jean Noya couldnât remember anything more. Still, this was enough.
It was because it became clear that it was the Galactic Flag Wine that pointed out Jang No-yaâs blood transfusion.
Pyowol said.
âLetâs go to Martha.â
âyes!â
The two headed for Martha, who was protecting the horses.
It was as expected.
I couldnât see a single horse the Galactic Flag had ridden on.
âWhat about luggage?â
The Galactic Signature returned with wagons and wagons full of luggage. As far as Eun-yo knows, they havenât disposed of the items yet.
Drooling!
When the warehouse door was opened, the tokens brought by the Galactic Label were stored there.
Eun-yo said with a frown.
âDid you leave all your luggage behind?â
Pyowol approached Jim and waved his hand.
bang!
A large box shattered with an explosion.
The inside of the box was empty.
Another box was also broken, but it didnât contain any tokens.
It came in an empty box in the first place.
The mark was merely a blindfold to attract attention.
From the beginning, it was clear that they had come with the intention of abandoning the cart and wagon.
âGalaxy Label. Did you say that it is a representative country under Shinwoljang?â
âI said so, but thereâs a chance itâs camouflage.â
âI guess so.â
Pyowol shook his head.
Eunyo said.
âShould I pursue it?â
âI have to.â
âThen letâs go.â
ânot now.â
âyes?â
Eun-yo opened her eyes wide, not knowing what to say.
âThe rain erased all traces. If you try to track it now, it will only cause confusion and it will be difficult to achieve any results.â
âYou canât just give up, can you?â
âof course.â
A cold smile appeared on Pyowolâs lips.
Seolunjang, like no other place, was harmed.
If you think about the relationship between Jeoksongjang and Seolunjang, it was no different from a challenge to yourself.
Pyo-wol was not the one to put up with someoneâs attack.
âreally! Brother. In fact, we are holding a few representatives of the Galactic Flag Bureau in the underground gambling hall.â
âWhat happened?â
âWhat is thatâ¦â
Eun-yo said that some of the representatives of the Galactic Empire lost all their fortune while gambling in an underground gambling place.
âDid you work at the gambling house?â
âyes! I got rid of a huge amount of debt and got hold of it. I was going to use their debt as an excuse to put pressure on the Galactic Empire, but they were one step faster.â
Eunyo bit her lip.
Seok Pyo-du was not alone in visiting the underground gambling hall.
I took a couple of gyoza and entered the underground gambling den. And I gambled happily.
I won a lot at first, probably because of my luck. However, the end of those who entered the gambling hall was always the same.
In the end, he robbed all the hermits he had brought and borrowed a large amount from a gambling house. And even that was all taken away.
No matter how good Seok Pyo-du was at gambling, he could not defeat the gamblers at the casino.
Because of that, Seok Pyo-du and the others were all caught in a gambling den.
It was Eunyo who commanded it all.
It was no different than taking Seok Pyo-du and others as hostages, so Eun-yo was somewhat careless.
This was the price of carelessness.
They abandoned Seok Pyo-du and his companions and attacked Seolunjang.
Needless to say, at that moment, Pyo-wol was so engrossed in martial arts that he did not notice it.
Coincidence and inevitability overlapped to create todayâs Sadal.
âYouâre taking them to the underground gambling house?â
âyes! Would you like to go?â
âLetâs go.â
âyes!â
Eun-yo took the lead with an answer.
Chow ha ha!
The raindrops were getting thicker.
The two of them walked through the pouring rain to reach the underground gambling den.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
As I opened the door and entered, I sensed a strange atmosphere.
There are no customers and gamblers are watching her.
Eunyo asked.
âWhat? What is the atmosphere like?â
âSorry girl!â
At that moment, a stranger appeared among the gamblers.
He was Geum Jo-gyeong, the owner of the underground gambling house.
âWhat are you sorry about?â
âThatâsâ¦â
âPlease tell me.â
âThe head and the head of the Galactic Flag State that were held captive are all dead.â
âI beg your pardon?â
âsorry. They were obviously locked in an alcove, but they all died.â
âhow?â
âI donât know why. It looks like he was poisoned, but I donât know how he got poisoned.â
âwhat?â
While Eun-yo was making an absurd expression, Pyo-wol stepped forward.
âThe corpse?â
âOh, there it is.â
Geum Jo-gyeong directly guided Pyo-wol to the corpses.
Pyo-wol got down on one knee and examined the body.
âThe dogma was hidden in the molars.â
All of the corpses were missing one of their molars.
It wasnât that it didnât exist from the beginning, but that the molars had completely melted away just before Pyowol arrived.
As evidence of that, the melted remains of the molars were still left in the mouth.
Pyowol murmured as he touched the remains of his molar teeth with his fingers.
âFun!â