The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 288

Episode 288 We are not poor bastards.

“… … Hao Wen Ju!”

I couldn’t even find a sip of water, let alone anything to eat, but someone desperately called me from outside the guest house.

I looked at the three people in the guest room without answering.

Suddenly this thought occurred to me.

If we don’t have public support, it will be difficult to even drink a sip of water at Dongho Lake.

Honestly, I had no idea it would be a fight like this. Fighting with skill is important, but eating, drinking, and sleeping have also become competitions.

This confirms that human battles are always based on public sentiment.

“Hao Wen Ju!”

The demon giggled and then looked at me.

“I’m crying out for you. “Please answer me.”

When I finally didn’t answer, the main point came out from outside.

“… … I am a ghost dragon who spent his childhood with a guest. Come out. It’s one-to-one. Regardless of whether you are an apostle or not, I ask for life and death to avenge the guest you killed. I think my charity is deeper than destroying Heukhyang, which had nothing to do with you. “We will have one-on-one time without interruption or interference, so please come out.”

I roughly explained the atmosphere to the three people.

“I can’t believe there was no surprise attack. “It seems like memorization of mechanical devices will appear. What do you think?”

The demon nodded.

“It could be so. “If you don’t feel like it, I’ll fight first.”

I woke up after I stopped to rest.

“I killed the guest, but I can’t do that.”

When I went outside, the streets were deserted and the area in front of the guesthouse was completely unarmed. But still, sparkling eyes were looking at us from a little distance or from here and there in the building.

I looked at the ghost dragon standing alone.

He looked to be over 30, wore a bendable sword at his waist, and his skills didn’t seem to be bad.

I also looked around.

There were people watching everywhere, so much so that it was impossible to predict where the memorization would come from. There was a bit of distance, but it was of little significance to the experts anyway.

I sat down on the chair in front of the guesthouse and called out to Gwiryong to observe the surrounding atmosphere.

“It is true that I killed the guest. Before that, he achieved martial arts achievement. “It’s not easy to become a martial artist.”

As I did at Jaha’s guesthouse, I looked at the four major evildoers sitting next to me and continued speaking.

“To be on the list of meritorious deeds, you have to do all sorts of scandalous things. If it weren’t for me, he would have been caught by the Murim Alliance’s masters and died. Are you really a friend of a non-guest? Well then, my condolences. But does the expression “friend” mean that they have committed similar evil acts? If so, I’ll send it to my friend. how is it? I need to know what kind of person he is before I kill him. He came to fight with the Apostle Jeilin, so why did you come out? Is it really about revenge? “You have great courage.”

There was a ghost dragon right in front of me, but I was still competing for public sentiment with Sado First.

“Didn’t an arrow fly at me while we were fighting? Then it’s difficult. “You’re not going to believe that and challenge me now, are you?”

The ghost dragon answered.

“Stop talking bullshit and come out.”

At this time, the Sword Demon, who had been quiet, opened his mouth.

“Look… … .”

When the ghost dragon looked at the sword demon, the sword demon asked in a monotonous tone.

“Are you going to die? “Yes, no, I want to hear Roman’s answer.”

I sighed slightly.

‘oh my.’

Even if I wanted to save him, I couldn’t.

The ghost dragon pulled out its curved sword and aimed it at the sword demon.

“You’re missing out.”

Hearing the demon dragon’s words, the color demon and demon demon also sighed briefly.

“Tsk.”

The Sword Demon stood up without saying a word and walked to the ghost dragon.

Since the eldest brother came forward, I had no choice but to just watch.

To be honest, I had no idea how much sword magic had developed so far. It seemed like a waste to expose the power here.

Anyway, there were many eyes watching.

The Sword Demon just walked towards the ghost dragon.

It was a short period of time, but the ghost dragon’s expression changed colorfully and then turned pale.

Still, it seemed like he still had courage.

The ghost dragon let out a loud noise and fiercely swung its curved sword at the sword demon who had not yet drawn his sword.

I was watching with my eyes wide open, and the Sword Demon very naturally pulled out the Light Sword and plunged it into the Demon Dragon’s abdomen in the same walking position. The reason this is possible is because the sword of the ghost dragon is held accurately with the left hand at the same time.

“Kwaaaaaaak!”

A loud noise, like a pig falling into a well, was heard, and the ghost dragon pierced by the sword of light floundered in the air and fell limp.

At that moment, the Sword Demon tilted his head to the left.

Nothing was visible, but something minutely sparkling stuck in the forehead of the already dead ghost dragon. The head of the dead ghost dragon was tilted back.

The sword demon pulled out his bright sword and threw the body on the floor, then turned around and looked up with a calm expression somewhere in the building to our left.

“… … .”

The Sword Demon’s new form leapt into the air like a beam of light, and soon a roar erupted.

Kwaaaaaaaaaa!

I didn’t bother to get up and look.

There was the sound of the wall of the building being smashed, followed by a scream, the sound of something being cut and falling outside, and a loud noise encompassing all of this continued several times before suddenly becoming quiet.

After a while, the sword demon fell to the ground again with a thud and returned to where we were.

The demon said.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

The Sword Demon just nodded his head slightly. Meanwhile, the color demon was looking at the sword demon, cleared his throat, and then spoke.

“As expected, there were people trying to attack us by surprise. “I couldn’t even see the memorization.”

The Sword Demon answered.

“It was a small sting.”

After shaking off the blood on the sword of light, the Sword Demon spoke while looking at the blade.

“… … “If you’re hungry, let’s go out to the lake later and do some fishing.”

I nodded.

“Let’s do that.”

There was no particular exposure to power. Because it was the sound of killing them all with one sword. I spoke to those hiding around me as if to listen.

“… … Listen. Although there are only four of us, the First Apostle cannot resolve the current situation even if he sends his subordinates, hired ronin, allies, or miscellaneous assassins. I can’t do that. We will jump into the lake and cook and eat only live fish, so poison is of no use to us. I’ll take care of the drinking water then too. The strategy of sending assassins all night to disturb people’s sleep doesn’t make much sense. Because I have a sleeping disorder in the first place. What I’m saying is that I don’t sleep well at all. Above all, I don’t want my subordinates to be killed one by one. This is because you have not yet escaped the life of following orders. Now that I’m here, I hope to get out of it. This fight will only end when the number one apostle dies. Let me think about it. “There is no reason for all of you to die.”

The area around the guesthouse became extremely quiet.

I took a deep sigh and then spoke in a serious tone.

“… … “Who am I talking to?”

The demon nodded.

“That’s what I always mutter to myself. “There’s no one to answer.”

At this time, we looked to the right at the same time.

“hmm.”

A man carrying a large baggage on his back was walking briskly. He walked forward without looking at us.

The man had an ocher-colored face, a small build, and sharp eyes.

The clothes and atmosphere were truly bizarre.

He looked like someone who had just arrived after working as a messenger for hundreds of days in an old battlefield.

The man who arrived in front of us suddenly stopped and turned sharply to the left.

I was so surprised that I thought this man was going to die here too.

“… … !”

However, the man standing in front of us took up arms and bowed to the Sword Demon, the Demon Demon, me, and the Color Demon in turn, then patted his chest.

Where on earth did this crazy person come from?

The man suddenly took out a book and showed it to us with its blackened cover.

It was written there:

“I am an equal quantity. “Please show me something like this as a sign of alliance.”

A man who identified himself as Deung-ryang took out a black dagger from his chest. I recognized that it was a Muga bisu and took the same one out of my pocket and showed it to him.

Then Teng Liang nodded towards me and showed me the next chapter of the book.

“I have prepared a meal for you.”

Deng Liang, who quickly hid the books and ink pens in his arms, walked over with long strides, bowed his head slightly toward us, and then unpacked his belongings next to the table.

“hmm.”

Teng Liang pointed to two tables with his hand and connected them together.

Then he continued to take out small wrapping cloths from his luggage. Some were round and some were elongated. Deungliang pretended to untie it with his hands, then patted the remaining cloths in the baggage and pointed to the inside of the guesthouse.

I answered because I thought he meant to keep the rest inside.

“Sure.”

Deng Liang nodded and went inside, putting down the relief supplies while Saek Ma and I unpacked the cloth.

Inside the wrapping cloth were bamboo leaves again, and inside were cute, carefully made rice balls. Not only was there rice, but there were also dumplings as small as plums, meat lightly sprinkled with salt, and small-sized fruits.

It was a bamboo leaf dansa (簞食, lunch box) that stood out for its artistic beauty.

When the demon opened the long wrapping cloth, there were several bamboo containers filled with water and alcohol.

I have never seen such elaborate delivery food in my life.

Even the Sword Demon seemed a little impressed and said this.

“It’s Dansahojang (簞食壺漿).”

The color demon asked.

“Master, what do you mean?”

“It means welcoming the troops with rice served in bamboo and drinks in bottles. “It’s the supply of an unexpected ally.”

“yes.”

Deung Liang came out from inside and opened the book again. It was written there:

“Enjoy your meal. There is no need to see off.”

Of course, I got up with the intention of seeing him off. At the same time, the Sword Demon spoke.

“Even if it’s not necessary, we feel uncomfortable, so please see us off. Mongrang, accompany me to a safe place and then come back.”

A misfortune occurred.

“All right. Eat first. “If there is a surprise attack, I won’t be able to eat this either.”

As soon as I got up, I took a gun at Deng Liang.

Teng Liang looked around at us and smiled. He then pointed at the table with his hand.

When our eyes turned to the table.

Deung Liang launched a light attack and ran away in an instant without giving the color horse a chance to catch up.

A cool wind blew once.

“… … .”

Judging by the speed with which he turned his gaze and then struck and ran away with a hand gesture, it was not something he had done once or twice.

The demon was impressed.

“That’s such a ghostly move.”

Slightly surprised, the color demon also looked at Teng Liang.

“It’s pretty fast, isn’t it? “I was pinned down.”

As the color demon looked at him while swallowing his saliva, the sword demon spoke.

“Let’s eat. “I’m gone, so there’s nothing I can do.”

“yes.”

When I unwrapped the wrapping cloth, I found that it even contained chopsticks made of metal with sharp ends.

No, how can you be this meticulous?

I was amazed when I saw the steel chopsticks.

“They even teach me to memorize it. Wow, this is amazingly detailed.”

The devil asked me.

“Aren’t they just chopsticks? “It’s an overinterpretation.”

“You ugly bastard, why do you bother sending me chopsticks made of steel like this?”

Since Deng Liang didn’t even raise his voice, I didn’t say anything about Mohism at all.

Of course, the other Four Great Wickeds did not even mention the word Mohist. Instead, we quickly ate small rice balls and shared a drink of water from a bamboo container.

Is there such a taste in the world?

Sometimes I was worried that someone would attack me… … .

The corpses of those who had previously died so horribly and in vain had not yet cooled down, so there were no more poor souls throwing their lives away.

I feel sorry for those who come here to die if we fight again, and I also feel sorry for us who have to get up from eating.

We are the bad guys, not the poor guys.

Saekma said as he picked up a small dumpling with steel chopsticks.

“This is so sweet.”

The demon answered.

“There’s honey inside.”

“what?”

“It contains honey. “Honey dumplings.”

“Damn.”

It seemed like a lot of nonsense, so I checked for myself and found that there was real honey in the center of the dumpling.

Oh my god, dumplings with honey in them.

I inadvertently made eye contact with the Sword Demon, but since we had nothing else to say, we just nodded to each other.

Geomma also laughed while chewing the honey-filled dumpling.

“What a great ally. “It is worthwhile for Munju to travel around Gangho.”

“That’s right.”

The problem of making a living was solved through this fate. If you look at it that way, Mohists are experts of Mercury. He didn’t show up when we were fighting, and when we needed supplies, he gave us the right supplies and left.

Although he did not participate in the murder, he was helping his allies, so it could be said to be a truly Mohist response.

After we cleaned up the Dansa prepared by Mohist, we took a sip of the liquor in the bamboo container and took a leisurely look around the downtown area of ​​Dongho.

Even though there was a war, there was nothing in the world to envy.

This is because the alcohol contained in the bamboo barrel was also Dugangju.

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