Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 277

Episode 277

“Martial arts is just martial arts.”

“Like the bow you are holding.”

“….”

“Normally, I would believe that I let down my guard when I saw you abandoning your status as a new recruit. It is said that the white-clothed dragon believed in his own strength and took out his bow. okay. Ordinary powerhouses would do that. “I will do the same with the Changryong Sword.”

The old man’s voice calmed down.

“But isn’t the opposite actually true?”

“….”

“I guess you plan to act as bait and provide cover while the dog runs away. Therefore, the good thing is probably archery, not swordsmanship. A single arrow would be more helpful than a complicated sword strike. “Is what this village head said wrong?”

Jin Cheonhee clicked her tongue slightly.

Just as the young man enjoys fighting with moves, the old man in front of him also seemed to enjoy fighting with numbers in a way that was uncharacteristic of a living person.

“It seems like you are not an ordinary person. who are you?”

Brain energy formed in each palace.

At the same time, blue energy formed on the tips of Nojin’s feathers as he flew through the air.

There is one thing the old man overlooked.

Jin Cheon-hee intended to become a lightning rod herself.

The idea was to induce lightning generated by concussions by shooting arrows containing golden energy and lightning electricity.

The lightning produced by Thunder Lightning is more powerful than the thunder energy produced by Jin Cheon-hee.

However, the downside is that its accuracy is much lower than that of martial arts.

So, if Jin Cheon-hee directly shoots an arrow filled with electric charge and hits Noejin’s lightning in the right place.

Five on the first move.

After you defeat five, you can break the game from then on.

“You’re trying to figure out a way to kill us all without killing us.”

Jerbeok –

Dozens of people behind the old man walked forward.

Then the old man opened his mouth.

“Everyone step back.”

Inyoung stopped walking at those words.

Soon, the old man walked towards Jin Cheonhee alone.

‘Is this also a water fight?’

Rather than let down his guard, Jin Cheonhee thought about the next move.

Eventually, the young man came up with a way to safely get Hwanggu and the patient to Wangya’s mansion in just three days.

However, what the old man did was neither taking up arms nor surrendering.

I just put my hand to the mask.

Click –

the mask fell off and the old man’s face was revealed.

A smooth jawline with no visible beard.

In comparison, his face was pure white, even down to his eyebrows, and yet his face was full of scars, showing how long this old man had been fighting.

“A thousand years old. Thousand years old. Thousands of years ago. Han Gwang, who holds the position of Admiral, offers his greetings to his benefactor.”

He threw away his weapon, wrapped his arms around Jin Cheon-hee, and bowed deeply.

‘Admiral Tae-gam… Han Gwang? You’re Han Yi-jeong’s grandfather?! No, before that. ‘Why are you counting thousands of years?’

The Emperor’s Favorite Number 1!

I thought that my classmate, who could be said to be a secret unit of the imperial family, might be involved in this attack.

However, I could not have imagined that the head of the class, the Vice Admiral, would be directly involved in this matter.

Besides that. Suddenly an excessive greeting!

‘Oh no, it’s too high… If you put it that way, Eunwangya is also high. Yes…’

The commoner’s legs are shaking.

Anyway, it’s not strange for that heavy-assed man to come out of this desert himself…

‘Eunwangya is here, so he can sing it himself.’

However, even though he recognized Jin Cheon-hee as soon as he saw him, the reason he reacted that way on purpose was probably to test whether Jin Cheon-hee was a worthy person to be by His Majesty’s side.

first. Jin Cheon-hee thought that she had to speak well here. So Jin Cheon-hee opened his mouth with a sigh.

“According to the Book of Rites, it is said that formal rites are proportional. “I’m just a member of the National Assembly, so please speak humble.”

anticipation.

It is a Confucian scripture and a book about etiquette. A book known as one of the Five Books of the Five Books.

Of course, even in the empire, there is no one who does not know about this if they are said to have eaten some ink.

This phrase, ‘Gwarye is proportional’, which appears in such rituals, has the meaning that excessive rituals are not rituals.

Jin Cheon-hee responded in response to the actions of the Admiral Tae-gam, who shouted, “Cheonsei.”

Why did I act like that even though I am not the kind of person who deserves such excessive respect?

“Indeed… this old man made a mistake. Heh heh! “I think I was very excited to meet the benefactor who saved the life of the person I was serving.”

The old man spoke softly, then raised his head and smiled. However, his words and actions were natural.

The people around him appeared to be agitated and agitated.

‘It looks like this person knows about me… I guess the other fellow agents didn’t know. Then there must be a reason why you said it out loud on purpose, right? Are you trying to tell me about me? Or… no. First of all, hasty speculation is meaningless. ‘That’s not what’s important right now.’

“Then, Confucius. I will talk to you later about this matter. “First of all, I would like to discuss the matter at hand.”

“It’s okay if you speak lower, but… And what’s happening right before your eyes?”

“Can you give me that child?”

Is this also a test? I can not know.

However, it is the same as during the emperor’s time.

Jin Cheon-hee just follows her own path.

“sorry. “I plan to take this person away and have a conversation.”

The smile disappeared from the old man’s face.

“You must be saying this knowing that the child you are trying to protect tried to kill the three princes of the Dadou Kingdom by swinging a male and a female, right?”

This might be a crazy answer.

However, if you withdraw from here, you will die. Because I couldn’t tolerate it.

“It’s a knife that has nowhere to go anyway. The owner of the blade will be worried about where this knife will end up and will try to break it. “They will try to remove it without hesitation, so even if I pick it up and use it, there will be no problem.”

Assassins of the Assassination Church are bound to commit suicide if they are captured while carrying out their mission.

If he doesn’t commit suicide, he will dispatch another assassin to kill him.

Because that is a way to protect their organization.

Jin Cheon-hee’s words referred to that. And that was a fact that Admiral Han Gwang knew well.

however. The fact that he knew that and that Jin Cheon-hee mentioned it had a different weight.

“Hehehehe. That’s interesting. You answered like that. “According to my research, it was clearly Confucius’s first time seeing that child, right?”

Do you know that much?

Actually, Jin Cheon-hee’s behavior may be really strange.

‘Even in my opinion, this doesn’t make any sense.’

Suddenly, I saw blood on Hwanggu’s back.

Even if the bleeding was stopped by point-point treatment, the patient’s life is fading away by the minute.

If there is a battle, the patient will ultimately have to bear the entire burden during that time.

‘I will get out of the way only if I give an acceptable answer.’

Jin Cheon-hee took a deep breath and said:

“If it is relevant, I would like to interrogate it myself. “I’m also interested in the strange martial arts he showed.”

A more understandable answer would be to wear a mask appropriate for the White Dragon.

The facial expression of Jin Cheon-hee, who smiled as she recalled the bloody monster, was like that of a doctor who was crazy about research.

“….”

Admiral Tae-gam was lost in thought and said this.

“Since you are the emperor’s favorite person, I will skip this one time, but I will definitely inform you of this. In that case, the decision will be made by the Emperor. “Do you mind?”

Are you saying you are going to reserve judgment for Eunwangya?

The sea he also wanted. Because it buys time to treat patients.

“yes. “As much as you want.”

“All right. “Herman, take care of yourself. It’s raining in these old clothes.”

After saying that, he put his mask back on.

Like schoolmates scattering, they disappear into the desert horizon.

As Admiral Tae-gam’s appearance disappeared, Jin Cheon-hee finally breathed a small sigh of relief.

“Yellow ball concussion. “Let’s go back.”

Jin Cheon-hee spat out the words with difficulty, dissipating the electric current that had formed at her fingertips.

Dawn slowly began to rise at the end of the desert horizon.

‘I can still feel your gaze.’

I said I would look after it, but I didn’t say I would completely let go.

Indeed, the admiral’s attitude.

But it’s okay. If only we could treat patients.

It was truly a long, long dawn.

* * *

Ilkana had a dream.

In the dream, the mother was alive and the Sultan loved her.

There was no conspiracy or secret fighting there.

The Sultan embraced young Ilkana and gave her a ride on a wooden horse.

Mom walked through the garden with the sultan.

There were wild animals in the garden, but no one bit my mother’s flesh.

Because it was properly leashed and it wasn’t hungry.

Mother also did not hug Ilkana and tell her about the royal family’s plot.

Because it wasn’t a story to tell to a child under the age of ten at most.

It’s just that the child was intelligent enough to understand the story and loved his mother enough to understand her pained whispers and malicious screams.

As a child, she rides on the sultan’s rocking horse.

The crown of the Sultan’s head was visible.

This world was full of only good things.

But she stretched out her hand. Something hard caught. It was chakram.

A weapon she had practiced hundreds of thousands of times.

And then he cuts off the sultan’s head with that weapon.

puck!

The skull is shattered.

Mom screams.

Even the animals are happy. Whose body should I give as food?

Bye!

Take another picture of the Sultan’s head.

The beast inside her laughs.

Yeah, I was hoping for this. The Minister of Defense, the assassination team… I wanted this.

Looking at her red hair and her hands, which were just as red, she laughed and cried repeatedly.

Wow!

Along with the sound of a dog barking, something wet touched my cheek.

Ilkana woke up from the nightmare and returned to reality.

‘Where am I? ‘I’m sure…’

It’s a familiar ceiling. The ceiling that I had pictured hundreds and thousands of times in my mind to kill my target.

That was the first thing I saw.

‘Ah… I was trying to save my men.’

was attacked by assassins.

Looking at his skills, he seemed somewhat like the emperor of the Central Plains rather than a powerhouse.

Her men are eight.

The attacker is thirty.

Not only were there no gaps, but the opponent was strong, probably having practiced in the desert in advance.

In the end, Ilkana decided to become a decoy to save his men.

The men ran away.

Now all that remains is suicide.

‘But I couldn’t chew the poison inside my molars.’

Was it because his ego was too strong to become an assassin?

I couldn’t commit suicide.

The wounds piled up and I missed the final moment to commit suicide.

And then the last sword plunged into my chest… and my consciousness flickered.