World Maker

Ancient Greece was divided into numerous urban states.

It was Sparta and Athens that performed the most spectacular of these urban countries.

Democracy and the military state were two urban states of contradictory nature, but they had something in common.

It was the existence of slavery.

Take human freedom and make it livestock.

Terrible unpaired system created by convenience.

Sparta, a military state in particular, added: They enslaved far more slaves than their own countrymen, and when it was severe, they were twenty times as many as their own.

Sparta has certainly prospered. Slave-based economic power was strong, and citizens felt no shortage.

However, as history proves, there were clear limitations to Sparta's ‘system’.

The owl controlled by the inhabitants split the night sky. It was within the realm of the Elders, so there was no great crowd to fly the beast.

After the adult ceremony escaped the 'big town’, the 'new blood' rushed to the east. Apparently, I was thinking of getting out of Elders' territory through the woods and meadow villages.

The 17 false gods who had gathered early to watch the adult ceremony looked at the screen in their place.

Edwin murmurs with a somewhat angry face.

“Don't you dare cross anyone. ”

This is because the eyes of the newborn looking at the green oil star were unusual. Moreover, since I was lucky to be a bride, I couldn't really score as an Edwing who thinks of green oil as his daughter.

“Why do you think the angry points are a little off? I love green oil, too. ”

Asca, who murmured a little, turned her gaze toward the Villager lying on the table. I manipulated the console to create a separate screen and said,

“Shouldn't we stop changing? I think the owl's gonna get caught. ”

The white owl crossed the night sky in Sakaman, so noticeable. Moreover, since he had been flying in the same direction as the newborn, it was possible that the newborn had already felt something strange.

Tefnet said as if it were a dowry.

“Let's trust Young People. By the way, that new blood guy is very fast. ”

“Definitely not the usual speed. Is that sacred magic over there?”

Bart also expressed his consent. Even though the newborn was running on two feet, the speed was almost inferior to that of the horse.

Dae-a-young sharpened his eyes.

“You can't talk about what you look like, but you can't look down. We're more likely to miss him than Walharang. ”

It was Eastern Shinsu Walharang who discovered the new blood. Instead of beating him, the clever Walharang observed him from a distance without sound, and asked his master, the Green God Dang Ayong, what to do.

There was a short conflict between article 17 and article 17. Will you attack the newborn immediately, or will you continue to observe?

Either way, there was an armor.

By choosing the former, we were able to remove the enemy's blood, as well as prevent Elder's information from being exposed. However, choosing the latter had the advantage of being able to retrieve the information of the Centaurs in reverse.

In the current information war, Elders were significantly behind the Centaurs. The Elders haven't even grasped the location of the Centaurs yet.

What to do. Take risks and try to retrace them.

What Article 17 chose at the end of its deliberations was backtracking.

“Young Min is changing. Rats this time?"

The point of view of the instant screen changed from top to ground. Bart swallowed a drool pointing at the end of the screen.

“He joins the Centaurs. ”

Kentauros, who were hiding in the eastern forest, appeared in unison. There were four of them, one of them a woman.

There was one other thing that was remarkable. It was a human woman riding on one of the men's Centaurs' backs.

She had short hair and a muscular whole body, but she was definitely a woman.

A turbid blonde woman bows her head to the new blood above Centaurus.

“Mr. Parris. ”

Upon the call of the woman, the newborn, Parris nods with pleasure. I looked lightly at the Centauri and approached the woman.

“What happened to you? ”

The blonde woman did not cover her body except between her chest and groin. However, there were many weapons, with only three swords hanging from a leather waistband full of dancing beasts, and a bow tied to his back.

Parris smiled and replied.

“That went well. Stupid assholes. I'm so excited about what an adult is. Antiope should have seen them freeze. ”

The blonde, called Antiopera, drew a delightful smile. Even one of the Centaurs opened his mouth with a bright face.

“You're amazing. Hector will be pleased too. ”

Unlike Antiope, she was the owner of a gorgeous blonde that evoked the morning sun, with her hair tied to the end and hanging next to a pretty face.

Clothes were also all covered with animal hide. Because she was a woman, she was a bit smaller overall than the other Centaurs.

When the Centauri woman mentioned the name 'Hector’, Paris' face became brighter. Parris was excited as a child and asked again.

“Right? You'd be happy too, wouldn't you? ”

“Yes, of course. Master Paris."

The conversation between Lady Centauri and Parris was that far. It was because Antiope, who was listening, swung his whip without knowing where he had taken it from and slammed the back of the Centauri woman.

“Arrogant bitch. Don't tease me with your mouth. ”

In her cold eyes and voice, the Centauri woman could not even shed a sigh of anguish. I kept my head tightened with anguish.

As the atmosphere subsided, Parris frowned and his tongue filled.

“Hey, that's it. Helena was happy because I set the ball. I want you to understand that Antiope is generous. ”

“Faris, you're too upset. It's good to be generous, but the lowly are more likely to understand it as they please. ”

“Okay, okay. Be careful.I 'm worried about Antiope. ”

Parris had his tongue pulled back, but it was not a particularly unworthy face. Antiope, who had been watching since she was almost born, was a sister to Paris, but also a mother.

“Anyway, let's go back. I want to tell you quickly what I found out. ”

“Very well. Get on top of Amos. ”

“No, I'll take Helena on the way back. ”

The smiling paris blew himself up at once and climbed on Helena's back, Lady Centaurus. Antiope stiffens her face somewhat, but takes out the ‘horses’ and hands them to Paris. It was exhaustion and rebirth.

Parris stuffed Helena with a skilled hand tease Antiope. I rushed eastward with a good kick to Helena's side.

Antiope and Centauri followed such a paris.

As soon as he watched Parris join the Centaurs, Article 17 was in chaos. Asca murmured in a low voice, as if representing that confusion.

“Isn't there something wrong with you now? ”

“Eh…… maybe he's just a son of a bitch? ”

As Edwin speaks with a trembling face, Dan-A-young shakes his head.

“No, that woman named Antiope is riding on top of Centaurus. Moreover, her behavior was rougher. ”

Looking closely, all the Centaurs had a necklace with a string around their necklace. It's not a decorative necklace, it's a dog necklace.

“Perhaps the Centaurs are slaves. No, I think the slave is almost certain. If you were a colleague, you wouldn't do anything like reload your back. ”

So far, it was Article 17, which the Centauri had thought of as the ‘warring peoples' enslaved. But the reality was the opposite. The Centaurs were slaves.

Then, what kind of power does that clan that serves the Centaurs have? Why did the Centauri submit to a woman named Antiope, even though she was four?

The screen changed again. A gray owl with the consciousness of the people has gone after the Centaurs.

The Centaurs were comparable in speed and stamina to horses. With the addition of the Holy Magic of Paris, the new blood, the movement speed was truly appalling.

The Elders were relatively laid-back within the realm, but not outside the realm. It was impossible to catch up with small birds or animals, so I was forced to use large eagle-like predators.

Fortunately, Paris and his companions were not looking up at the sky because they focused only on running.

This pursuit was likely to be a long war, as it was home to the Centaurs, who had not been found in the Elders' perimeter scouting for the past seven years. Article 17 tracked down Parris alternately and was able to discover the villages of Centaurs within fifteen miles of the handover time.

The size of the village was small. No, it was actually vague to call it a village.

Frontline base.

A tent that becomes a few individuals. Stables with roofs that appear to be intended for the Centaurs to stay in.

Wells and storehouses, sharp wooden walls at their ends.

Within the front lines were dozens of Centauri and dozens of humans. Centauri had an overwhelming proportion of men than women, but the human side was the opposite. Out of the dozen, only four were men.

A bigger smile appeared on Parris' face as the base of the front line entered his eyes. Starting this morning, she said, pulling Helena's reins, her whole body became sweaty.

“Give me a little strength. When I get back to the base, I'll wash your hands of sweat. I will prepare something especially good for you to eat, so expect it. ”

Hellena ran even more vigorously through the door, replacing the answer.

The horn trumpets were sounded by the Centaurs at the front post who discovered Parris and his group. It was a pre-promised signal from the military.

Parris couldn't wait for the Centaurs to open the base door. Using holy magic, Helena's physical abilities were amplified and landed inside the base, jumping over a 3-meter high barrier at once.

“Brother! Parris is here! Brother!"

When Parris, who jumped on Helena's back, shouted loudly, the humans and the Centaurs within the base gave Paris an example. But Parris didn't even notice them. With restless eyes, I just looked at the building in the center of the base.

Time that feels short but infinitely long.

Finally, the figure Parris was expecting revealed.

“Paris.”

“Brother!"

Walking out of the building was a man of greater accessories than Paris.

From the outside, no superficial teeth were found. The blue gem beneath the black hair had the power to overwhelm people. The thick and balanced edges gave the impression that despite being very distinct, the man was beautiful, and the body beneath his neck was indeed perfect.

Copper-like muscles with no pile of rocks and long limbs.

Being that reminds the facing person of the 'warrior god’.

Hector the newborn opened his arms. He held his brother in his arms as if he were a child.

“Have you been well? ”

“Well done! They've gone deep into their homeland! ”

“Good job. Good job, Paris. But I think there's one mistake. ”

“Huh?”

Hector pushed Parris instead of answering. I threw a spear toward the sky that I didn't even know when I had picked it up.

Flashes.

I could only express it that way. A spear that flies like a light beam penetrates the eagle that was hovering in the air.

“Huff! Huff! ”

With a sound of breathlessness, the soul flashes up and stands up. I raised my hand and groped my chest without knowing it.

“Ha… ha…. ”

It's okay. It's not penetrated.

“Young Min?! ”

“Here's some water. Drink slowly."

Dae-a-young and Asuka rushed to the people. Whether Asca receives the water jug or not, the people shake their hands for a moment. As soon as I swallowed a sip, I lay down again on the table.

The attack was too fast. When I realized it, the spear was already penetrating the eagle's chest.

Hector.

The man that Parris called his brother. Who sowed a presence that could not even be compared to Paris.

“Are there... two new blood...?... ”

The people closed their eyes. I clenched my fist.

New blood.

He who carries the blood of God.

If you look at the myths of the world, there are many who carry the blood of God. No, I didn't even go to mythology. Even looking at ‘History’ right now, there was a lot of work going on in God's bloodline to explain the legitimacy of power.

Identity card.

The right of the sky to descend. King of Heaven.

But in the 'War of the Gods’, the new blood had a literal meaning. Even though the Avatar is the blood of a false god, the god of the tribe.

The age of mythology.

The age of God and man.

When White Feet said he wanted to give birth to a child, the people thought:

I give birth to a child after the blood of God. And the child continues to bear children. For generations to come, the blood of God is diluted by human blood.

You want to get married to each other so you can keep your blood as fresh as possible?

Repeated incest was likely to cause hereditary disease. It could never be the answer.

Then what do we do?

How can we maintain a hero with the power of new blood?

The Spirit came up with one thought.

“Are you okay now? Does it hurt?”

“Uh, it's been a long time since I've been hit like this. I'm just a little surprised. ”

Smiling at Dan-A-young, whose face was full of worrying light, the resident said, pounding his chest with a loud bang.

I have experienced death more than ten times since I drove Elders to hunt. I was surprised by my own horse, but my mental damage was minor. It was familiar.

The Villager did not come down from the round table. Knowing what it meant, Edwin frowned slightly and asked.

“Are you going to do it right away? Wouldn't it be better to take a break, though? ”

“We should do it right away. If this is the new blood, this is God. You can't back off, can you? ”

The reason for Jim Nursery was not just to reassure everyone.

The eagle that contained the consciousness of the people was killed by Hector. So Hector was likely to be cautious that there would be no more surveillance.

And that was what the people were after.

It was not for any other reason that Parris returned to watch Elders breathlessly. This is because within Elder's realm, the divinity of the 17 gods, including the people, becomes stronger, and vice versa.

When they hid in the villages of the former Nectars, the inhabitants received a thunderbolt of God. The village of Nectar was so easily discovered because it was the realm of the god of lightning that it could not resist.

Outside, however, the current frontline was the domain of the 17 clans of the enemy god. In the first place, the people did not expect to be able to monitor the eagle in a relaxed manner.

That's why we have a spare.

If the exposed pile is destroyed, it is the real target to start the activity.

“But don't get too worked up. Okay?"

Young-min replaced her answer with a light kiss on her lips. I smiled at the red-faced Dan-a-young, and then flipped the helmet again.

I have revealed my divinity as a white god.

Seven years with handover time.

Three months to new life time.

The Spirit grinds and polishes his own unique abilities, and succeeds in driving some degree of performance.

The divine power of the soul that distinguishes it from Edwin's reading.

The ability to perceive the surroundings through the being itself, not the sight.

The first thing the people practiced was to create a mediator, just as Article 17 watched the world through Elders, so that they could perceive the surroundings through the mediator.

While tracking Paris through the eagle, the people created a mediator.

It was a white, tiny bug. Almost the size of a flea, it dug through Helena's fur, who was tired of sleeping. And no one noticed that little piece of divinity.

The people saw the world through mediation. It was different from when I focused my consciousness on animals. It was possible to look around the mediator as if observing the Elders.

It was brief in the new world, but already hours after the handover.

Helena was standing in the stable.

“What, the Centaurs live in a stable? She's a girl. That's pretty, too. ”

As soon as the stables appeared on the screen, Asca opened her eyes wide and vomited an unpleasant voice. It was quite spacious compared to the regular stables, but in the end it was a stables. Apart from Helena, Edwin frowns at the stable.

“Livestock handling, not real people……. ”

“Why aren't you rebelling? Are the Centaurs much less numerous? ”

Dan-A-young smiled and questioned.

Centauri was a very good race in combat. Existence itself was a 'cavalry’, and the human-shaped upper body was also more powerful than ordinary humans.

But why do they have to handle their livestock differently? Is it really because there are fewer numbers?

“We need to find out. Let's leave it to the people for now. ”

Bart, who spoke heavily, crossed his arms and watched the screen.

In any case, the lower half was a horse, so the amount of food the Centaurs ate was not comparable to a normal human being. Most animals have a diet proportional to their weight.

Helena eats hard, black bread and boiled carrots in the evening. Both were old and tasted bad, but there were lots of sheep anyway.

“Hey, I still eat a lot today. ”

Helena spits out almost half of what she has in her mouth. I had to knock my heart out because it wasn't enough.

“Kerr, kerr. Far, Faris? ”

It was Helena with a red face in her embarrassment. Parris approaches Helena with a laugh. The other Centauri, who were in the stable, hurriedly tightened their heads and gave Paris an example.

“It's okay, it's okay. Nothing to be ashamed of. I don't know what all the Centaurs are. You don't eat as much as other Centaurs do, do you? ”

In a few words, Parris, who made Helena more embarrassed, leaned on the wooden book of the Centaurs. Hellena's long, stretched leash is lightly pulled and said.

“Let's get out. We have to keep our promises. ”

“Promise?”

Soon Helena, who did not understand, tilted her head. Parris moves his eyebrows as if they were absurd.

“I told you I'd wash your sweat. I said I'd give you tons of delicious things. ”

I was sure to tell that story before arriving at the Front Line. But now you're here to wipe your sweat? You're already sweating dry hours ago?

It was an outrageous story, but it was what Parris, a newborn, wanted to do. As a slave, Helena was forced to follow.

No, rather, I wanted to thank Parris for reminding me of my promise to myself late.

“Let's go.”

“Oh, I see. ”

Parris blew himself up and climbed onto Helena's throne. He pointed outside the stables with a jaw.

“Let's go to the temple. There are wells and kitchens. ”

“Yes, Mr. Parris. ”

Somewhat grumpy, Helena pushes the wooden book and moves out of the stable.

Helena's lower half was a white horse of fine colour, so it was very noticeable in the darkness. The female soldiers inside the Front Line Base saw the boundary light when Helena walked out of the stable as she wished, but only for a short time. Parris was riding on it.

Paris and Helena head across the front lines to the temple at the east end.

It was a small temple made of clay. It was monolithic, and the roof wasn't that high either.

Parris, who set Helena outside the temple, headed to the kitchen alone. From the situation so far, it seems that the Centaurs are not allowed to enter the building, not the stables.

The spiritual soul that breathed heavily focused on consciousness. I took some risks and was once again devastated.

Cognitive skills that do not depend on vision.

The people looked beyond the temple walls. It was a temple made of clay bricks. Many torches were illuminated, and there was a well-made statue in the middle of the temple.

Identity.

It looks like it was made by shaving a stone.

Woman.

‘Goddess' bust.

Being beside that goddess. Sculptures, paintings, notes on rocks.

A mural. It's made of mythology.

Ladies.

The women who defeat the Centaurs.

The women who fight on top of the Centaurs.

Women who burn people tied to ropes alive.

Characters.

What you see.

Name of the goddess.

Cognitive transcendence of the concept of character.

Consequently, the name recognized.

Pentecylaea.

‘Get out of my realm! ’

The people opened their eyes. I threw off my helmet and trimmed my breath.

The temple was the place where God's influence was strongest. I had a peek at the place, so no matter how small the medium, it was natural to be discovered.

‘Was it the temple when the lightning struck? ’

The memory of the past was clear in the midst of confusion. The young man shakes his head a few times and shakes his mind and raises his body.

Edwin said it first.

“Now, how many of these are there? ”

The soul who saw the fingers in front of his eyes looked at Dae-young instead of answering.

“Baby, I'm sorry, I need some water. ”

“Here.”

The Villager who received the Water Pot once again chose to hide. I opened my mouth again only after emptying the kettle by half.

“I think I know. No, I figured it out. ”

There was only one soul who peeked beyond the temple. Edwin bites his lips as if he was burning inside.

“What do you want?”

“Amazoness.”

It was definitely a name I had heard of. Asca, who was chewing her eyes, shouted like lightning.

“World Quests! Joe who entered the World Quest! That woman and three men! ”

“Teff, you were in a fight with your sister? ”

In Edwin's words, Dae-A-young also remembered.

One of the top six clans that entered the World Quest first. Fake gods who led Amazoness, a race of women. A woman who showed hostility to poisonous Tefnet at the Banquet of the Gods.

Young Min nodded.

“Yes, Pentecollaia. I remembered. It was definitely a name I'd heard of. ”

It didn't mean I saw it during the World Quest. The inhabitants had heard the name Pentecollaia before.

“Troy War. ”

Mythical city. But the land that existed in history.

“Queen of the Amazon, Pentesileia. Prince Hector and Paris of Troy. So is Antiophe, the name of the Amazon woman in the Greek mythology. ”

Maybe Pentecollaia is the queen of the Amazon in the Trojan War?

There was a possibility. The false gods in the first place were gathered in different eras and places.

As Bart and Asca have changed the coolers, so have the Communists who have changed their race to suit the characteristics of the Amazon.

Yeongmin kept saying.

“There was a mural inside the temple. That's how women win against the Centaurs. And then there was the painting of taking down the other factions on those Centauros. ”

Paintings placed along a certain stream of stories. And the order in which the Centauri were repatriated to the Amazonians was high in communion with the gods at the beginning of the war.

“Different races…… different tribes…… are different from us. I didn't accept you as a member of the Elders. The Amazonians have increased their slavery. ”

The Elders embraced several races. I stretched out the Elders through mixed blood.

But the Amazonians were different. They took a different approach.

Bart slapped his knee.

“Are you really a slave nation? Then Amazoness, the species of them, will not be so numerous. ”

Power and violence.

Military domination.

“And one more. ”

The people chose to hide again. I close my eyes and grope my memory. I once again listed the things that I perceived momentarily in my head.

Goddess, another piece that was next to the bust of Pentecollaia.

A painting that was inscribed on the hand of a mural, almost at the end.

Why Amazonians can enslave other races, including the Centaurs.

A source that can control them with power and fear.

A giant monster dozens of times bigger than a human.

Amazoness' Watermelon ().

The people opened their eyes. I murmured with a small, reflective name.

“Anaconda.”

A giant, giant snake.

“Go, Raccoon! Hold your feet!”

“Raccoon! Raccoon! ”

Raccoon shouts loudly as he responds to Edwin's rumbling cry. Instead of raising his torso and erecting it, he widened his fur and threatened the snake in front of his eyes.

The new system of Article 17.

On the meadow outside the temple, under the feet of Edwing, a palm-sized ‘Southern Watermelon Raccoon' and a snake were staring at each other.

Tefnet, who sat on the mat and watched him, broke his eyebrows and said.

“What are you doing? Bring me a mockingly raccoon. ”

What is at the foot of Edwin now is the 'Avatar’ of the Southern Shinsu Raccoon. It was like summoning only the spirit of the divine water with the body in hand and inserting it into the temporary body that was set up in the new system.

Edwin is outrageous as if he doesn't even know how to see it. He taps his chest and replies.

“It's a special lesson, special lesson. Catching snakes is Mongoose by sleeping, but raccoons look alike, so you can do it. ”

“Raccoon! Raccoon! ”

Raccoon exclaimed energetically, as if expressing his consent.

A giant snake anaconda considered to be the god of the Amazonians.

It was Mongoose that became known for Edwing's horses and snakes, especially the viper's nature. But what was interesting was that Mongoose was not particularly capable of being an antidote.

The reason Mongoose could catch a viper was very simple.

Mongoose was fast and strong.

In fact, most mammals had superior endurance than reptiles. Furthermore, unlike reptiles that were stiff to exhibit shaped movements, they were able to take a variety of movements, and their ability to cope with multiple incidents was also much better.

“I heard that Mongooses learn the attack pattern of snakes through learning. A victory that led to the achievement of training?! So we practice raccoons too. ”

“Raakuun!”

As Edwin pretended to speak, Raccoon cried aloud. As Edwin proved, he avoided a snake running in a straight line towards himself, then backfired. He squeezes the snake's head tightly and spins around as it is. to prevent snakes from bending their bodies.

Soon after, the viper became more powerful, and the raccoon spit out the snake that was biting his mouth, and stood up and raised his front foot high. It was like living a long life.

“Good, good. You're good at it. ”

Edwin, who giggled, recovered his divine power and removed the corpse of the fake snake, and lifted the raccoon over his shoulder. Raccoon looks at Tefnet and shakes his tail and pounds his chest with his front foot.

After that cute look, Tefnet finally smiled.

“We won, too. ”

What I said was Dang Ah-young. Above her knee, sitting next to Tefnet, was a palm-sized walnut.

Dae-young, who recovered his divine power and eliminated the fake snake, said.

“Over there. We're practicing, but we don't know the exact size of the snake. What if it's big enough to swallow walnuts and raccoons in one mouth? ”

The people said it was just a big snake. The temple mural was quite crude, unlike the remarkably precise statue, so I could not guess the correct size of the statue.

As her finger stroked her head, she made a pleasant sound as she curled up.

Tefnet said to Dang Ayong.

“Even if you're a newcomer, you're a creature after all. So even with the help of the Divine Power, there's no limit to its size? Our raccoons and wallows have only grown to size now. Even if extreme macrophages are possible, I think there will be food problems. ”

There was a clear limit to the macroscopicity of living organisms. This is because the ‘strength’ of the body organs does not withstand the increased ‘weight’ as the size grows.

Furthermore, the feeding problem mentioned by Tefnet was also a problem.

It was a natural story, but the larger and heavier the creature, the more food it needed. It was likely that he would literally destroy himself if he made a giant statue without thinking ahead or back.

Because of this, Section 17 had to consume a considerable amount of spirituality just by adjusting its size and amount of food when it first produced the new water.

Thanks to this, Raccoon and Walharang needed only a small amount of meals that could not even be compared to their size, but it was possible because Asuka used all the means of stars, including photosynthesis.

“We don't hear from Raccoon. ”

“Raakhun!"

This time it was a raccoon who tapped his stomach instead of his chest. Edwin put the raccoon down on Tefnet's knee and said:

“Whatever it is, it must have been the serpent that drew it in the temple murals. It would be good to defeat Shinsu as a Shinsu and to live in shape and efficiency. ”

Monsters superior to humans were no different than weapons themselves. The easiest way to deal with monsters was to mobilize them.

“Okay, here we go again! Go, Raccoon! ”

“Raccoon! Raccoon! ”

The raccoon jumped from Tefnet's thigh and ran toward Edwin. Tefnet stretches his shoulders slightly as if he had no choice, and Edwing uses his divine power to create a fake snake.

Walharang looked up at Dae-young. However, instead of creating a fake snake like Edwing, Dan-A-young looked at the temple in the middle of the 17th century.

In the room of the round table were three people, Ashka and Bart. There was a holographic map on the table, and the accumulation was so small that the village of Elders was almost the size of a palm.

“If Amazoness is a slave nation, I have a question. ”

Asuka looked very tired under his eyes. After pausing, she breathes and creates several symbols that form a human image in the air.

“Can they gain divine power from slaves? If only from the Amazoness, there would be a lot of deficiencies in terms of the amount of divine power. ”

It was the basic formula of the war of gods that the power of a race god was based on that race.

Shouldn't the beliefs of the Centauri be replaced by divine power? They were slaves, not members of the Amazonians.

“Maybe that's why the number of diviners is small. It seems like a very good thing for us. ”

Bart laughed and said, but Shi Minh couldn't agree. It was because there was too little information to be sure.

“I can't be sure yet. Elders have no slaves. And there's no guarantee that there's only one of them yet. ”

“Phew. It's hard. ”

Asca, who was suffering, fell on the table and stretched herself out. It looked like a giant lying on the ground, but it was just a holographic map anyway.

The young man knocked on Asuka's shoulder and said:

“There's one thing I like more than that. Remember when I came down to the avatar for handover? ”

“Of course I remember. It's only been on the ground for over seven years, but by our standards, it's only been a few months. ”

Asca blurs as if she were a zombie. The people teased their hands and pointed to the ruins just a short distance from the village of Elders.

“This town. No one was alive. It's like being sacrificed in some kind of ritual. ”

It wasn't just that. I felt an ominous energy in the earth. Like a glorious lightning god.

“I care about one of the paintings I saw in the murals of the Amazonians. Burning more than a dozen people alive..... seemed like a kind of ritual no matter how you look at it. ”

So far it has been only speculation. I didn't even know what to gain from sacrificing more than a dozen people. I didn't know what would happen if I ‘experimented’, but the people didn't even think about it.

Acid sacrifice.

Sacrifice.

Ceremonies used to sacrifice people spread in various countries, including the Inca Empire.

Bart grabbed the soul's shoulder. He always said clearly with a straight look.

“vague optimism is not good. But neither is pessimism. The Elders are strong. You know the strength of Elders over the past seven years, don't you? Don't worry."

“Yes, I do. ”

The spiritual person who nodded his head buried himself deep in the chair. I lifted my head reflectively and looked at the screen illuminating the handover.

“Lightning Storm.”

“Hit me! Hit me! Hit him! Hit him again! ”

“Khh?”

The thunderstorm, which shrunk my shoulders without my knowledge, spilled into my groans. The target that Green Oil was beating with a wooden sword was White Oil.

“Dad?"

I saw a lightning storm with green oil bubbling my eyes. The same was true of the White Meteor, which prevented the attack of the Green Meteor with a shield.

The lightning storm, filled with doubtful gazes from both children, burst a single cough.

“Oh, no. Hmm. You look so much alike. ”

“Huh? Who? Do you know your mother?”

Green oil leaned his head and asked. It was a really cute mateless gesture.

However, the lightning storm could not once again burst its cough.

‘It seems like a lot of the same..... ’

The green god, the god of battle.

He is kind, compassionate, beautiful, but at the same time scary.

The lightning storm, which lightened up in the chilly chill, erased an awkward smile and said.

“Try again. And the White Meteor. Seriously. You don't have to look at it that way. ”

At the end of the lightning storm, the white meteor flinched its shoulders. The green oil oil eyes widely.

“What, are you looking at me now? Huh? Is that what this is? ”

“Cheers, really. What if my sister gets hurt? ”

White Yooseong, who was distracted, muttered timidly as if he had returned to his childhood. The thunderstorm said again.

“It's okay. White oil is as strong as you are. Green oil is strong. Both of you, do your best. ”

At the end of the lightning storm, the green oil retreated drastically and opened its way to the white oil. At the same time, it strengthened itself by using the divine magic of the green god and the yellow god. And I reproduced it with Hummingman, whether it had grown or not.

Faster, stronger.

White Yooseong, who made a sound at the appearance of the green Yooseong, completely turned into a combat position, created an internal air bubble. I ran with my eyes open and set up a large wooden shield in front of me and stretched out my wooden sword. Even though only one eye was different, the existence itself was slightly different from before.

The first thing I started was green oil. I hit the ground without a sign like this, and rushed towards the White Meteor like a bullet.

It was literally a green storm. The Green Meteor launched a series of attacks at a speed that transcended humans, and the White Meteor stopped all attacks as if they were walls. I dared to swing my sword at the gaps of the Green Meteor, and the weight was like a big rock.

Fast and sleek continuous attack.

Hard defenses and heavy, powerful strikes.

Even though the poles and poles were so contradictory, they were both powerful.

Watching the two men's brawl was not just a lightning storm. One day, a black bear stands next to a lightning storm and vomits admiration.

“Punishing. If you do well, you'll both be stronger than me. The tiger child is also a tiger. ”

But the lightning storm didn't loosen his face. He replied in a low voice, as if somewhat inappropriate.

“Green oil consumes too fast. I don't know if it's a short-term war, but if it's a long-term war, I'm tired of the grass. ”

“It's so cold. You still look a lot stronger than our eldest son. ”

As the lightning storm said, the limits of green oil were clear. It's only been a while since I started training, but it's been noticeably slowing down. After a few more minutes, it was obvious that the White Yooseong would fall because he was tired without using his hands.

“More than that, what's going on? ”

The ‘retreat' with the lightning storm was just a short distance from the big town. It was also a rare place, so there must be a reason for the Black Bear to come.

The black bear pointed to the big town with a jaw.

“A small tree came with the villagers of the earth. Tomorrow, we'll be able to go out and build a wire base. ”

“That's fast.”

“Because there was a trust. I don't know how much patience you put into not picking that Seekerman's hair all the time. ”

New blood paris.

He thought he had infiltrated the village of Elders without anyone knowing, but it was a sound. The Black Bear and Lightning Storm, as well as the Eastern New Year's Eve, felt the presence of Paris.

When it comes to divine power, there were two people who could be called the Twin Wall of Elders. It was not so difficult to grasp foreign powers from this land full of Elder's blessings.

“Anyway, I'm not eating at my place tonight. The little tree must be here, too. The White Deer hasn't been very good in a long time. ”

“Long time no see?”

“No, white deer dishes are always good. ”

The giggling black bear tapped on the shoulder of the thunderstorm and saw the green oil and white oil again.

“Hit me! Hit me! Hit me again!”

Unlike the rumbling cry, the green oil, which had already lost all its power, hesitated to sit on the grass. White Yooseong scratches his cheeks and looks back at the lightning storm, and again shrinks reflexively, but lightning storms and black bears smile awkwardly.

The white deer's meal was excellent.

The salted pork pot and steamed fish tasted good on their own, and the white wheat bread baked in the fire pit was soft. Cheese and fruit juice made from goat's milk not only boosted appetite, but also softened the atmosphere of the dining room itself.

The next day, after eating and drinking, the elders who had suffered a thunderstorm left the big town. Among the children who finished the adult ceremony, several were followed, including green oil and white oil.

“We're not going to fight. So don't be too afraid. This time it is for you to gain experience. ”

The lightning storm told the kids so much, and that wasn't a lie.

The Amazonians' newborn Paris infiltrated the great village of Elders through the Eastern Forest. On the map, he dug between the eastern forest and the prairie village.

Because of this, the Elders decided to set up a frontline base in the middle of Paris. It was more likely to be an infiltration route for the Amazonians in the future.

In fact, it didn't mean to build a frivolous massive fortress because it was a front. The real purpose of the elders was in the construction of the mango, precisely the Beacon.

After passing through the eastern forest, there was only a wide plain for a while, so it could be observed far away if only by catching a good neck. It was Beacon's role to discover the enemy early and announce the crisis by acting.

Establish a Beacon and make a Wooden Book to make the 'Jersey’ briefly.

To do this, Elder's finest technician, a small tree, led many skilled craftsmen from the village of Earth.

The children who had just completed the adult ceremony could see how far the Elders' territory was and experience the boundaries between construction and the surrounding area.

Adult ceremonies were literally rituals to become adults. Children now enjoyed freedom and rights as adults, so they also had to fulfil their corresponding duties and responsibilities.

There were more than 30 people on this journey, so there were plenty of supplies to prepare. Four wagons carrying various materials and food were mobilized.

All over thirty people could not ride horses or ropes. Naturally, most people were forced to walk, although there were a few exceptions.

The black light, considered the daughter of a small tree and the goddess of the future red god, was on the back of the cub. She, the heir to the small tree, could not fall into this Beacon Construction.

White Yooseong, who was walking with a black glow, turned his head and looked up at the black glow. She drew a slight but nasty smile on her neck and shoulders, stiff.

“Are you nervous? ”

Suddenly, the black light flickers over his shoulders as if surprised by the question, but within a few seconds, he makes a new look. I looked down slightly at the white meteor and said,

“No, I have a father, I have a lightning storm, I'm a little anxious, but I have a black bear uncle..... ”

“Are you there?”

“Because I have a brother. ”

The black light rolls over the pupil and looks elsewhere than the white meteor. I turned my head a little, but I couldn't hide both my cheeks and my ears.

The face of the White Yooseong has also changed. I took a stiff step because I didn't know if I was smiling or crying, and my mouth was literally fluttering.

The green oil, which was watching them a few steps away, quickly covered their mouths with both hands. I used my best efforts to suppress the explosion that seemed to erupt soon.

‘You have to be patient. You have to be patient, Green Oil! ’

But it was so cute. Black and white Yooseong were so cute that they seemed crazy.

And there was a man who looked at the green oil star as he twisted his whole body. A black bear riding on a horse and leading the way said.

“I don't know if I'm blunt or just interested in one place. ”

It wasn't just the black bear staring at the green meteor. Ten men staring at my sister who is immersed in my brother's love have sufficed.

Green oil resembled green lightning and was a beauty. Moreover, his personality was also valal, brilliant, and eloquent, so it was not surprising to say that he was in fact the most popular virgin in the village.

Since she is the daughter of Lightning Storm, the leader of the Elders, there have been so many wolves who have been after her since before the adult ceremony. Only ten black bears can think of it right now.

‘There's also our eldest son. ’

The grinning black bear turns his gaze back to the side. I asked a small tree with its horse hair alongside it in a small voice.

“More than that, would it be a white meteor? Isn't it a shame the daughter you raised? ”

On the question of the black bear, the small tree glances at the black side. Whenever White Yooseong and his eyes met, he turned his head and looked at each other again. He burst into laughter at his daughter.

“What do I do when they say they're good? I have to give up. She looks calm, but she looks like a mother, so she's very strong. ”

“Yes, it counts as a pretty nose. ”

“No, that's why I won't listen no matter how dry I am. We should just give it to White Yooseong. ”

“I can't help it. ”

“Don't be afraid of others' sons. ”

The last word was a lightning storm.

After a week's journey, the Elders arrived at the Beacon Construction site. It was a place occupied by the monks in trust.

Elders who have done a lot of construction work in the seven years since the flood. With the exception of the children who had just finished the adult ceremony, construction proceeded systematically and rapidly, as everyone was not exaggerated by the profession of construction.

Pick the land and set up a woodbook to capture the basic ground.

Prepare to build successive huts and build the most important beacons.

After that, it was only four thousand. Three days after the work began, the front base had a great river appearance, and on the fifth day it was completed before our eyes.

“I want to strengthen my defenses. And the higher the chimney of the Beacon, the easier it will be to see the smoke from afar. Well, just to conclude, I'd like to do some more work. ”

On the morning of the sixth day, a thunderstorm and a small tree sitting in front of a black bear came out first.

In fact, it was not a big deal for a small tree to do additional work. After all, I thought I would hear something similar because of the nature of the small tree from the start of the lightning storm or the black bear.

“Do that. I will leave it to you to arrange the number of people needed for the construction. And I have something to say, too. ”

It was a thunderstorm that seemed a little impatient. The small tree and black bear stare at the thunderstorm as if to speak quickly, and the thunderstorm takes a big breath and says.

“I have to go on recon. ”

“Reconnaissance?”

“Yes, reconnaissance. We need to get out of Elder's territory. Last night, the White God gave me the trust. ”

The lightning storm, which stopped talking for a while, unfolded the papyrus that had been stoned. It was a ‘map’ that briefly outlined Elders' realm.

Thunderstorms fingered the northeast location from the front base.

“I think their front base is here. ”

Paris' transportation route was already a matter of trust before he stepped out to build a front line base. Black bears and small trees await the next words of the lightning storm.

“The White God commanded you to set up arrows with your crests all around you. He said he would help us vomit the sentence. ”

It was a kind of relay.

The plan was to create a net-like surveillance system using the psychic power of the people who perceive the surroundings through the medium.

Sending Elder directly to the enemy was nothing more than suicide. Even a Parisian who speaks all kinds of divine magic couldn't hide himself completely in the end.

The thunderstorm said again.

“Evil beings like Decor or Yakin are helping them. ”

“Huh……. ”

The god of lightning, Demon Decor, who dominated the Nectars in the past.

Demon Yakin who seduced the children of the Red God and dominated the coolers.

“Anyway, that's why I'm going out. Please stay here and ask the rest of the Elders, Black Bear. ”

“No, you can't go there yourself. ”

“Black Bear?”

The lightning storm opened its eyes slightly. But the black bear didn't step back a bit. Rather, he looked straight at the lightning storm and said,

“You are the leader of our elders. Remember when I used to scout Nectar instead of you? ”

I used to have things to scout for. And then the lightning storm said that he would stand up.

But it didn't make sense.

The lightning storm was Elders' King.

“But……. ”

“Don't be silly. I'll go. You protect this place. ”

The attitude of the black bear was decisive. The thunderstorm frowned on the glabella. I understood what the Black Bear said, but I was still uncomfortable.

“I can't help it. Then I have one condition. Take the Green and White Meteors with you. ”

“Lightning Storm?”

This time, the black bear was surprised. The small tree also surprised me a few times and frowned.

Lightning storms said.

“They're my children, but they're both strong. So I believe it will be of great help to you. It would be a good opportunity to gain experience. And...... I believe that if the two of them were together, you wouldn't make a dangerous choice. ”

It was a black bear who cared about green and white oil like his own. If you accompany them, you will not be able to make dangerous choices.

But that was not the only reason. Indeed, white oil and green oil were strong. Even the black bear saw the two trainees and said that they might be stronger than themselves.

“It's no big deal. I told you that tiger cub is also a tiger. ”

A shrugged black bear knocks lightly on the shoulder of the thunderstorm. He stood up and said.

“We'll leave after breakfast. Shall I tell the Green and White Meteors? ”

“I'll tell you. ”

“Do well thinking about our black light. Don't do anything dangerous. ”

The black bear smiles as if it were a small tree with a tail.

“Don't worry, don't worry. My eldest son likes Green Yooseong too.... What's wrong with your face? ”

Instead of answering the question, the lightning storm sent a vigilant snowflake to the black bear.

It was the eyes of a father with a daughter.

Front Line Base of the Amazoness.

Hector the newborn, who entrusted the latter to Paris, left the front base with his baggage. To discuss the detailed plan for the 'expedition’ here.

It was a frontline base far enough away from the Elders' territory to run for more than ten days. Because of this, Paris was feverish with ‘hunting’ rather than vigilance, and was busy going out of the front post almost all day chasing animals.

Paris, the top man, vacated the base so often that he ran the basement, the second sequence within the base, and, for Paris, his sister, Amazones Antiope, who was also his mother.

“Ha, don't. ”

Helena in the corner of the stable mutters with a frightened face. It seemed like tears would pour out in the red-eyed eyes.

Surrounding Helena were the men of Centaurus. Even though they were slaves, the Centauri were of the same gender, so there was also a division within the stable. But now the compartment is falling apart.

The Centaurs vomit a rough breath. There were some people who would look horribly at the slaughtered sheep.

Whoever saw it was trying to frighten Helena. But there was no one to help Helena. The other Centaurs in the stables were eager to avoid the sight or rather to see it with exciting eyes. The same was true of the soldiers who appeared to have heard the chaos in the stables as they passed by. He leaned against the door and whistled.

Helena sighs. There was no place to retreat in a narrow private space. I felt scared to death, but nothing was solved by closing my eyes.

One of the Centauri pulled Helena's collar roughly. She pressed on Helena's head and said with a loud voice.

“It's what Antiophe has allowed. Shut up and give me a break. ”

At this moment, Helena's face became white. I don't understand why the other Centauri are only watching the situation, but the soldier standing by the door is watching the net at once.

It was over, as Antiope commanded. It was not a stable, but a front base, and no one would stop it.

Helena's shoulders were axially stretched. Despite her willingness to resist, Centaurus pounds her cheeks. The man who built the Red Sheep earlier said he couldn't take it anymore. He pushed Helena rough against the wall of the Stable.

Helena closed her eyes tightly. I couldn't do anything but thin my body when the hot, rough breaths of the men of Centaurus touched my ears.

One of the Centaurs tore Helena's clothes. Then Centauri's head fell to the ground.

It happened so quickly that the Centaurs couldn't react at the moment. Blood spilled out of the throat of the lost head like a fountain and was unable to move while wetting the walls of the stables and surrounding units.

It wasn't because I was surprised this time. A black shadow imprisons the bodies of the Centaurs. I sealed his neck and mouth so he wouldn't make any noise.

In the middle of the shadows.

Longing the iron sword, Parris sighs.

“I see, that's what Antiope said. I don't know why Antiope hates Helena so much. He's nice and he listens very well. You have a pretty face."

Helena opens her eyes. I saw Parris, and I couldn't stand tears anymore.

Parris laughed at the feed.

“Helena, I shouldn't have yelled if you didn't want to. I saw you from a distance and thought you made a boyfriend. ”

Speaking lightly, Parris moves his hand again. I dropped the heads of two more Centauri on the ground, whose movements were sealed by a shadow of an octopus.

“That's it. It's over. ”

Parris, who had picked up the shadow, sat up on the wood and opened his arms. She gestured lightly, and Helena burst into tears again. I buried my head in Parris' arms.

“Mr. Parris, Mr. Parris. ”

“Yes, yes. Don't cry, it's over. I'll get all my clothes wet. ”

As Helena scratched, Parris laughed again. I grabbed Helena's head, which was about to fall reflexively, pressed her back, and threw up.

Ama.

Pets you care about.

Helena erases her thoughts from her head at the moment she wakes up. What do you want? Helena herself is a slave anyway.

Helena tries to stop crying. I dug into Parris' arms as if I was trying to feel a little warmer.

“Look over there! Over there!"

“Idiot sister! Lower your voice! I can hear you!”

“Because your voice is bigger? ”

The green oil and the white oil growled as they looked at each other, and the black bear fed them honeymoon equitably over their heads.

“Quiet, both of you. ”

It's been more than a week since I've made a map that moves with arrows engraved with white god crests all over the place. The black bear pulls the green and white oils behind the bushes and lowers the posture. With a slight impression, I looked over at Amazoness' front base.

‘From here. ’

Their territory, the Amazonians' territory.

The real scouting was from now on. The black bear chose to hide with a serious face. Because of the changing atmosphere of the black bear, I touched the hard green oil and the white oil.

It was only moments later that the three of them left the hill.