Chapter 869 00869 Battle Of The East Continent, Four. (1/2)

M E M O R I Z E Ro Yoo Jin 45280K 2022-07-25

Meanwhile, in the summoning room of the North Continent....

“Yes? Have you received a request to suspend the terms? ”

I heard what he said, but it was not Gabriel lying on the altar, but a thunderous rumour about what happened during the night. Then the angel standing in front of him tilted his head and said,

“Yes. Lemiel asked for it himself... ”

“Remiel is the head of the South Continent. No, wait, yourself? Lemiel requested it himself? ”

“Yes, I'm sure. ”

T r an s la t e d b y Jp mtl.com “Wow, that's weird. I don't know if it's the West. I heard South Continents are generally good at listening to each other. Well, it's a matter of pride. ”

After all, the angel shakes his head with a face that he doesn't know either. Gabriel kicks his tongue and raises his upper body.

“Allow Approval Requests? ”

“Absolutely not. She has a tendency to underestimate humans. Well, not as much as us. ”

Gabriel snorts and smiles bitterly.

“But if Remiel does this... Why don't you take a look at it? ”

“Hm. What's going on in the South? ”

Tr a n sl at e d b y jpm t l .co m “I heard that I called the angels and called the Guardians to heaven. ”

“Heaven? And the Guardian.... Ah, Eldoreen Street. ”

“It's probably still going on. ”

“Then play it. Let's talk about it. ”

After a quick conversation, the angel skillfully teases his hand as if it were meant to be.

However.

“Huh, huh? ”

No matter how long you wait, you won't hear that the connection has succeeded, such as turning on your cheek and yawning.

“What are you doing? Connect me. ”

As Gabriel got tired of waiting, he approached his slightly annoyed face.

“Go, Gabriel. ”

The angel is embarrassed and stutters.

“Hey, I can't connect. ”

“… What? Could it be interference? ”

“No, it's not interference or interference, it's not connectivity at all. ”

“Excuse me?” T rans lated by jpm tl .co m

After a while.

Angels rushed to report unbelievable.

“ ……. ”

Gabriel has a cold glow on his face.

*

“Then what's the big deal? ”

There was an indifferent voice. It was a voice coming from the right.

“Was it an ancient magical city...? Anyway, I think Margarita had a pretty bad ending. ”

When I look away, Heo Joon-young is running away from me.

“Mazia? Why is that? ”

“Didn't that elf just do that? Wing implants include real experiences, not just the power and knowledge of the Bone. ”

“ ……? ”

“Then what happened in Maggia... ”

Heo Jun-young cautiously blurred his words, but I wanted to stop for a moment. I thought I knew what you were going to say, and I knew it was possible.

T ran s la ted by Jpmtl.com “Huh. That's good. I knew you'd think that. ”

At that time, the roar of words received Heo Junyoung's insistence.

“Well, first of all, a compliment. But your only concern is the snow. ”

It was Vivian, the woman who was twisting her legs and talking comfortably. After trembling arrogantly with his hands to see what he knows, Heo Joon-Young takes his hand to the Longsword and rushes straight to the pose. And I spilled salmoneny nimue. Because...

“It is true that Margarita's spirit has been ravaged by her assistant for centuries. But it's hard to see that experience in the wings. Because, ah, why pull out the knife again? It was in Marbolo's journal! The first thing you did after capturing Margarita tore your wings... ”

Wudang Tang!

Before the end of Vivian's words, you hear a violent collapse of the table.

“I beg your pardon?”

Then, Nimue, who was furious, suddenly shouted, concurrently with the sound of his sword pulling out, the voracious coat fluttered in front of his eyes. Soon, as the corner of the coat slowly sank, a fierce scene caught my sight. The longsword touches Nimue's neck and radiates a sudden burst of light.

“Don't make a fuss, sit down. ”

Heo Joon-Young forcibly said, Nimue chews his mouth.

“No, I don't! ”

“Sit down.”

Eventually, I sat quietly in Nimuh, but soon Atha looked at me with her eyes. When I let out a sigh and shake my hand, Heo Joon-young slowly reaps the sword. I still stared at him.

“Why are you so sensitive? ”

T ran s la t ed by Jpm tl .co m “I don't like it. ”

You sound like you want me to listen.

“The talking Kookshony, he seems to be saying he's going to take Mar. ”

As soon as I tried to ask what I disliked so much, I closed my mouth for a moment. This is a bit of a sensitive matter.

The atmosphere around me became cooler because I wasn't the only one who felt that way. It was not a blind adversary, but it was never a favorable response. Only Marmann was surprised and wandered around.

Certainly a sensitive matter, but I'm a little sorry to be summoned.

“We'd better move. I think we need to talk to each other very soon. ”

“… Yes. Excuse me a moment ago. ”

Nimue nods quietly with a slightly sad face.

*

Eventually, I moved back to the office with Mar and Bian. And from the ancient magical city of Maggia to the forced implantation of Margarita's wings.

I tried to be as detailed as possible, not hiding anything. It's because I thought that if Mar's condition was really dangerous, only the elves in front of me would know how to solve it.

Unlike the elegant first impression, Nimue was quite varied and reacted vigorously throughout the talk. When Margarita was found, she expressed her gratitude for dealing with the anger and Mavolo, expressing the holiness she felt when she was born, and expressing her frustration in the description of the wing implantation situation.

By the time I finished the long story, the year that had risen in the middle was almost dawn.