Possessing Nothing Chapter 297
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“Hey.”
Over the sound of the bonfire burning the firewood, the voice of the Black Dragon talked. Lee Sung-min, who was meditating on the chair, shook his eyes. Beyond the flame, the Black Dragonfly was sitting.
“… … Do you know my name? ”
“I know the difference is the Black Dragon.”
“The name is Legon.”
I thought that there was nothing inside. Three days have passed since the Heilongjiang joined the party.
I heard the story of the start of the crucifixion, but it was so slow that I could not think of the pursuit as a pursuit.
In the meantime, the Wagaru-chariot wandered around aiming for the north, widening the distance with the pursuit.
During the three days, he did not talk to anyone. I did not sleep, I did not eat any food.
Scarlett spoke a few times, but did not answer. He did not ask for anything more to lead the company.
For the Black Dragon, three days were silence. Suddenly, he suddenly opened his mouth and talked and said his name without any hesitation.
Scarlett, who was writing the book for such an action, listened to his head and looked at the example that was watching the fire. It was the attitude that there was no interest in the person who wrote the mask again.
“It was my mother who gave me the name. Do not you think it’s a good name? I changed only the spell of Dragon Dragon. It is unavoidable. My mother was illiterate. ”
The voice of the Black Dragon talks about him was absurd.
“My mother was the daughter of a woodcutter. I lived deep in the mountain forest. father… … The encounter with the dragon was a coincidence, and there was no romance that would have come out of the old story. She came in by chance, her mother’s appearance was the dragon’s taste … … That was the end. It was all a coincidence that I was born. ”
Lee Sungmin unraveled his face and faced the Black Dragon. I did not know why he suddenly started talking about this, but I could not imagine that he was talking about lies.
“When she talked about her father Dragon, she made the look of a dream girl. It was not something I would not understand. The illiterate daughter of the woodcutter met the dragon and gave birth to the dragon’s child. In addition, a polymorph dragon said he had a superior look than any other man his mother had ever seen, so the woodcutter’s daughter would feel like a dream of a night of fire. ”
“… … so?”
“I was born that way. When I was young, I was full of repulsion for my father who was a dragon. My mother began to die of the aftereffects of giving birth to something she should not be able to give birth to, and my grandfather, Granny, blamed me. The people in my village thought of my presence as a curse rather than a blessing. For me, the father, the dragon, was the object that gave it all. ”
It was a depressing past. Suddenly I did not know that I would hear these words, so I had to worry about what facial expression Lee Seongmin should make.
Scarlet covered the book in good condition. Ewing swallowed the harshness and added firewood to the bonfire.
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“The dragon is called a magic manipulation. I could not use the idiom that only the dragon could use. It is not superior to a mixed race. I could not use magic. I can not use vernacular, it is possible to deal with mana, but it was impossible to use magic. It was because the human blood and the dragon’s blood were mixed in bad. ”
“So you got used to it?”
“There was a reaction. I did not want to use the magic because I grumbled against the dragon. Fortunately… … It was very good for me. My body was not strong enough to be a dragon, and there was a certain degree of superiority of a dragon to deal with mana. ”
“You do not seem to like dragons that much. Why did you try to move to the dimension where the dragon is? ”
“Because I was solitary.”
He replied.
“I am a half-man, and I do not belong anywhere. So I wanted to meet the dragon. I do not know if they will accept me, but … … I wanted to meet. My father too. ”
The Heilongjiang smiled and laughed.
“I had a lot of thought for three days. I do not like my father that much. I hated my childhood. But over the centuries, I’ve been thinking I want to meet. I know he’s dead … … I was angry. I hated you when I realized that you were made of my father’s body. ”
“Yes.”
“I will stop.”
Black Dragonfly shook his head.
“As I said, it was a father I did not like. I had never seen him before. I know you did not kill my father. so… … I will not hate you. I told you my past, and gave my name to my mind to sort out my feelings. I told you to stay friendly. ”
It was a thoughtless thought.
“I did what I did as a loyalist, which made you difficult. About him … … Should I apologize? I do not know this. Most of my actions were ordered by the orders of the Temple of Heaven and Earth. ”
“… … no. You do not have to apologize. ”
Lee Sung – min hesitated for a moment and shook his head. It was because he could not imagine that the Black Dragon was going to shake everything.
Of course, I could not be sure that the attitude of the Heilongkong seen now was true, but the truthful story of Heilongkong was enough to make Lee Seongmin confused.
[It looks like it is not narrow. Or is it because of the situation?]
The existence of a person who is a buyer is inhibiting the Black Dragon. Although he had accompanied him, he had no choice but to observe the necessity of buying.
His attitude and story may be to be conscious of the imperative and to solve his boundaries.
“I do not know when it will be accompanied, but I beg you.”
He said that first. Lee Seong-min, who was looking at his hand stretched out his hands, stretched out his hands.
Holding hands, he smiled and laughed. Lee Seung – min felt that the laughter was suspicious, but he was silent because he was not in a position to criticize the Black Dragon.
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The journey to the north was long. Lee Seong-min and his group knew so well that it was the way to show the pursuit of the alliance.
They could not confirm the life and death of the Black Dragon, but they could not leave the company and the company that made the alliance blind.
So the pursuit was organized. To restore the prestige of falling away. Yes, on the contrary.
But it was so familiar. The power of the armor blinds me that I can not afford to buy it.
So the pursuit of pursuit was late. The fact that Tiggulbongjin was broken and that the Heilongjiang Tigers were kidnapped was the act of totally destroying their common sense as well as the pride of the Tigers.
I have one advisor … … The fact that a hundred people destroyed the truth that had spread was meaningful.
“Maybe the sword might move.”
The distance from North Trabia is far away. During the itinerary, he had a passionate attitude as if proving that he had arranged his mind. He did not ask, but volunteered his opinion.
“I have been a captain, but I have never tried to do anything for my adversity. Most of them were orders of the temple. ”
“It was a scarecrow.”
“exactly. In fact, the position of leading the blind did not fit me well. There was no motivation. For them, I was a mixed race of dragons, not human beings. I was good at nothing. ”
Lee Sung-min recalled his work at Shaolin. At that time Ambassador Emperor Yun was recommended for the position.
Of course, Ambassador Ambassador refused him. If you want to measure the level of unemployment … … There is no comparison with the Black Dragon.
However, Shaolin is the best adult and the prestigious high priest has been subjected to the position of the ruler aside from the high rank of the unofficial.
“The existence of swordsmanship was tough for me and for me. I did not ask you to excite the guards. ”
“But may the sword move?”
“The witness … … Because it is unstoppable, it leaves the forestry. Buy it. Your actions are too much. Because of your actions, the pride of the non-tribal clans was torn and trampled completely. ”
“Do you mean the kender may go out to get him back?”
Lee Sung – min reminded me of the swordsman. Beyond the streets far beyond the black sword that was furiously shot, it was impossible to bear as the current sister Lee. In the question of Lee Sungmin, the Black Dragonfly nodded his head.
“It’s likely. Even if he did, he must be in the shaman. ”
“Does not matter.”
It seemed comfortable to buy. It was a long journey, but he was looking out of the window in a relaxed manner as if he had come out of a neighborhood drink.
“When I was trampling and decided to beat you up. I already anticipated that I might be in conflict with my swordsmanship. I would not have done such a thing if the kender was afraid. ”
“Oh, you’re confident?”
“It’s something you know to try. The present Bible is more interesting than fear. ”
“You are not afraid of death?”
The black dragon said that he had no face and asked. The question was for the owner of the temple. He laughed and laughed.
“Is not it a difference between fast and slow? It is much more pleasant to die and die than to die in vain. ”
The Heilongjiang could not understand the words of the company. He did not want the understanding of the Black Dragon.
He looked out of the window and looked at him.
The sun was going down. Stopping the wagon when the sun set was a rule set on this long journey.
It was because of the order of care that we enjoyed our long journey as a trip without the hurry.
“It’s my daughter.”
“Yes, Master.”
“How are you feeling?”
The voice of asking me to do so was very kind. It seemed that the owner made a gentle smile from behind the mask.
Lee felt his cheeks cool down.
Lee’s body condition was not bad. After fighting with Changwang, he bought me daily and took care of Lee Seong – min ‘s blood.
However, I have never been able to raise my strength since the fight. It was because he was wearing a mask all the time, following the words of the company.
“… … It’s not bad. ”
“Not bad. It would be great. ”
I bought a company. Suddenly the carriage stopped.
It is an utterance to the illustrator of the company. He lifted his fingers and pointed to Lee Sung – min and.
“It’s time to camp. I’ll give you a look at your work in a long time. ”
“… … Yes?”
The two eyes of Lee Seong – min were greatly abandoned.
“For a long time I did not move properly, but I would not have set my body.”
“Are you okay?”
It was already last day, but watch out for him and do not take off his masks and do not use anything.
Although it has been several months since, Lee Seong-min has yet to fully trust his body.
“How long can you not let it go?”
“But… … ”
“You do not have to be afraid. And. I do not know how long it will take you. ”
I can not replace you.
At that point, Lee ‘s speech was blocked.
[Preparation is necessary.]
In the head of Lee Sung-min, his voice rang.
[Traveling with the owner, you can do things you can not do on your behalf. But I do not think I can hope for the help of the buyer.]
‘I know.’
He was also aware of Lee Sung-min. He had no intention of leaning on him.
If he does not have the power to solve the problem himself, he will be helpless at a crucial moment and will not do anything.
I know he knows him. I can not help you forever.]
‘Maybe it’s just a grudge.’
[I do not see that. I do not know what you think of that person, but as your master, you are doing masterful things. It’s the same now.]
Lee Sung – min laughed at the end. I knew it. I know that you are taking care of your own disciples without knowing you.
[Maybe you can feel it.]
Though I felt a little wonder at the assurances. Lee Sung-min did not ask about it, but held his hand and took a mask on his face.
… … Phage.
The moment I took off my mask.
Lee Seong – min ‘s blood flowed into the blood.
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