SSS-Class Suicide Hunter MTL - Chapter (161)
One.
The cave was full of air.It was cool.The goblins only squeaked their nose, and there was nothing to say when the cold water vapor stuck in weight.
All of the thousand goblins were silent.
-The great warrior died in the gladiator today.
Someone said it was stupid among them.
-The name of the warrior is Gyar.Ker.White grilled tribe, the daughters of Orogan and Gorge, and the descendants of Daejeon Gorgir, who inherited tattoos from white lions.
Those who shed their voices were not revealed.It was buried in the crowd.Leaning on the shadow of the people and the shadow of the cave, one Goblin was speaking.It was not a speech because it wasn’t standing on the podium.
-It was a rugged guy.Kesk.
-I have been defeated from a young age and eventually killed him.
Because it is not one speech, the goblins spoke freely.In a dark cave.The goblins were cut off and threw words here and there.The fragments of the horse were gathered and someone’s life was assembled as a short story.
-Gari did not remember what he had hit.
-I didn’t forget to die.Ker.
-I was a child who lived with a poison on his nose.I remember.When he was young, Gorhe tried to apply a tattoo to Gyari.However, Gari shook his head and looked at others tattoos and drew it.
-Ker.Gari was always the one who struck her head.
A life was collected with poomsat.Thousand short stories.The thousand leaves were making a story of a Goblin called Gyari.
I realized.
‘……It’s funeral. ‘
In the Colosseum game today, a goblin died.The name of the designated family was Gari.The person who knew and knew, and once who had a conversation with Gari, is now gathered here in the basement.
-Gari is like hitting people and hitting the world.
-It was the same child.Kesk.
-To be a gladiator.
The bonfire was floating.
The shadow was engraved on the cave wall.Goblins were not distinguished in the shadows.It was a military body.The wool shadows squeezed the agar.
-36 people who died in Gari’s sword.
-Crompre child.
-When the Sanwa was stigmatized by the sword, Gari laughed.I thought it was a great tattoo.
-enfant terrible.
-I was a child who knew Kaljil with happiness, but only the fighter was allowed for Gyari.There was only a man who was allowed to Gyari.Go.It was Gari’s bad luck that he had no choice but to kill his own people with a happy knife.
-Ker 륵.
-It is a difficult word.
-An unhappy child.
The bonfire was floating.
-Sykari is our own family?
The shadows answered.
-Go.
-Gari is a man who draws a tattoo.He is drawing a picture.He loves mud and misses rain.
-Gari is we.
The old voice said.
-Gari will return to Guru.
Guru.
I was familiar to me.
I heard the voice of the tower to me, watching the funeral of Goblins while breathing.
[You witnessed the Guru doctrine of the designated family.]The letters continued in front of you.
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[Guru Bridge]Classification: Religion.White lion faith.
Prayer: [Country consciousness (c)]
Description: ‘구’ is the home of all the designated people.Guru is the first village built by the designated family after the fall of the golden age.Guru is the country of the designated family.Guru is a place where warm streams flow and soft mud.
Guru.
It is the last land of white lion.
The designated tribes do not leave the world and the underworld separately.It just distinguishes between Guru and Guru.What the designated people expect from life is rainwater, mud, many meat, and comfortable sleep, all of which can be found in this world.For the designated people, the afterlife is unnecessary.
Hometown of all people.
They want to go back to Guru.
※ However, as time passes, the memory of the guru becomes blurred.
※ If you leave it like this, ‘구’ will be transformed into an abstract place!In that case, the guru will be changed into the concept of ‘space that is somewhere else, not in this world.’
※ It’s been a long time since the designated family lost Guru!There is a possibility that the guru doctrine will be changed into a doctrine of the underworld!
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“…….”
I looked at the explanation window.
There were words that were difficult for me to understand.
But there was only something that I could only understand.
“It was a name that I made without thinking.Guru. ”
My heart was tingling.
“……It has made a tremendous meaning for these children. ”
Something.
I had a feeling that I never felt.
It was really strange.It was proud that the goblins grew up without me.But I was afraid that a word I threw without any thought was meaningful to these children, that it was hardened to mean, and lived in it.
I’m nervous.
I was worried about these children.
“children……. ”
I see
“This is the feeling of seeing children.”
So far, I have never imagined having a child.I did not think that I would be someone’s parents.But whether intended or unintentionally, I played the same role as a parent.
-well?I haven’t hit the baby either, so I’m not sure.
“…….”
My heart was drunk.
-Kesk.
Old Goblin walked out.The bonfire was burning in the middle of the cave.When the old Goblin stood in front of the bonfire, the designated people who threw the short stories of the main islands shut up.
silence.
The old Goblin waited until the static is more transparent.
“……uh?”
The burning bonfire was put in both hands.
“Wait.That, if you want to commit suicide……. ”
-no.Look, it’s a zombie.Your hands don’t burn.
The hindrance blocked my worries.
-She is a guy who can write aura.
“yes?”
-An guy.It’s a user.I’m wrapped around my hands.
The words of the hindrance were correct.
I couldn’t see it well because of the flame, but obviously, there was a faint goblin in one hand.It was a red come.Old Goblin buried both hands in a bonfire.
French!
The flame soared.
The only burning fire that was just burning was bizarre.The elderly touched the fire by writing a no expression.At the end of the old man’s hand, the fireworks rose like an ascended dragon, swirling and swirling, and spreading like a flower in full bloom.
-…….
-…….
The goblins looked at the fireworks that changed silently.Like the audience watching the stage, the eyes of the goblins were quiet.
Hwadora.Hwada!
The cave was huge, but the huge air was all black.The fireworks shine in the only ruins and caught the eye of everyone.
‘ah.’
And I understood.
‘That’s a picture.’
Yes.
The old man was drawing on fire.
The flame burned.
Each of the enemies was burned differently.
The bilateral fire split as if it were a crisis, so it soared to the height, up and the cave ceiling.
▲.
It was anger.
The fire of fire broke out on the ceiling and shattered.Bullie poured like petals.slowly.Slowly.In the dark caves, the burns were shiny, shiny, and disappeared.There was a darkness left in the remaining place.
▼.
It was sorrow.
The fireworks constantly burned in the bonfire.
Smallly.Five branches.With five fingers.
But the finger of the flame did not reach the ceiling.I couldn’t catch the pouring burning.Between the bulbs flowing from the sky and the flame that soar from the earth, there was a tan that could not be filled.
▼
▲.
That was Gari’s death and it was their funeral.
Goblins cried silently.
Everyone who watched the fireworks knew the meaning of fire.It was their letter.It was a letter.It was a picture.The most slightly shaking flame, powerlessly, Sagrad was a clear gesture for the designated.
The old man burned fire.
[You witnessed the hemorrhage of the designated group.]The letters were shined in the flame.
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Classification: Art.
Prayer: [Primitive fashionista (E)]
Description: Hematology is an artistic arts.After being conquered by the Sanwawa and being dragged to Slime Police, the designated people have become difficult to save the mud.It is difficult to express the picture characters.
‘You have to draw.’
But the aesthetics of the designated tribes did not fad.
‘I want to.’
Rather, it burned.
The Designated family chose the fire as a substitute for mud.
In dark caves, it is hard to see the picture.But when you use a flame, the darkness of the cave suddenly turns into a huge drawing paper.The designated tribe was to accept and use cave life.
‘beautiful.’
The clay race is fascinated by the art of fire.
‘Give.’
Cave fire.
The designated family named it hematopoietic (穴 火).Sometimes it is a painting of a cave, so it is called hematopoietic (穴), and sometimes the fireworks are compared to the blood to call it hematopoietic or hematopoietic.
The fire burns and then disappears.There is no trace.Therefore, it is good to avoid the surveillance of the mountain and the tribes.
It is polite to not make any sound when watching the bloodization.This is also intended not to be caught by the Sanwas.
Good luck with a tranquil fire.
※ However, only the user can demonstrate the hematization.
※ There are very few who know how to use the aura among the designated tribes!Among them, there is only one priest who uses red aura.If the priest dies without leaving a successor, the hematopoietic arts decline.
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The old man shook his hand in the flame.
Frezy … Le … Le …
The fire that once burned at one time gradually disappeared.No more burning the ceiling and breaking.No more burning fireworks from firewood.The fire did not leave a trace and quietly subsided.
And it went off.
●.
The night came.
-…….When the bonfire was turned off, the cave was wrapped in complete darkness.
There was no light anywhere.
The old man turned off the fire, drawing a picture that hematopoietic can be finally expressed.The darkness of the cave was no longer the air.It was a picture drawn by the old man.
-…….
The goblins saw the night, and Nagu cried in the middle of the night.
-……Goal…….
No one turned on the torch.It was ● now.Goblins accepted ●.Someone did not tell me to go back, and did not command, but the goblins turned themselves.
To sleep.
Goblins walked on the way they came down.● I could see nothing in inside.
But his body odor remained.
Sniffing the smell of the same people, the goblins returned home.The best of the noses took the lead.Other Goblins grabbed his hands or shoulders and followed.
The goblins left in caves and their own temples.
“…….”
The temple built in the basement of the underground world and me with me.
And only the old goblin priests remained.
-Ker…Ker….
The old man sat on the cave floor if he had a decay.This seemed to be his house.The goblins left a few fish while leaving the temple, and the old man sat down and ate the fish.
“…….”
I watched the races of the temple in the cave silently.
Here, the children of the earth had a funeral.I buried the death of a mission.
I have never taught them funeral.He never told me how to swallow death.What I informed was a tattoo to cover the odor, and it was a picture to express six worlds.
That.
That alone, the designated family set up a temple.I found myself fire.
“I might be like a parent of these children ….”
I opened my mouth.
“These children are not mine.”
It was never as big as I thought, and it did not grow as expected.These children found their own way.
I learned how to accept death.
I was proud of it.
-Ker….
Leave the old priest and I went up to the underground city.
‘I know what to do to the children.’
Cheer, not salvation.
Encouragement, not worry.
‘It supports and encourages these children.That’s what I do. ‘
A huge pillar of the Sanwawa.
The colleagues who broke up yesterday were gathered there.Did everyone look around their races like me?Heilongju silently looked down on the ground, and the viper frowned with his arms.
“ah.You are, the king! ”
The heresy intercourse shook his hand.
“The king was the late!really.Did you decide your heart? ”
“yes.”
I nodded.
“I can’t surrender to you too.I will not let my children lose their letters and forget their hometown. ”
“Ah.then?”
“I will help the designated family get out of the basement.Heresy interrogation. ”
I said.
“And you will drop you from the 32nd floor.”
“Ahahaha.”
The heresy intercourse laughed.
“I thought it would be like that.As expected!great.I hang the mountain and the king.Let’s fight against each other with races! ”
That was the declaration of two people.
Episode 162.