Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 591

Chapter 591,

Chapter 153. Kingelo’s purpose (3)

“Oh oh oh…!”

Bouvard, not even dreaming of such a fact, let out greedy admiration while looking at the machine and blueprints.

“Is this engineering? under! Hey, unfortunate young man. Do you think this is just engineering?”

Quaul, who was called that young man, seemed to be getting hotter for some reason.

The Golden Snow tribe’s products were making the bandit boss Kwaul look like a muscular young man. The original version with the beard covering it looked like a pretty cool guy.

“It’s engineering.”

“idiot! It’s not just engineering, it’s art! Haha, it’s deplorable that such a valuable work should be entrusted to guys like you. This complex and geometric cryptographic design cannot be matched by any masterpiece.”

Since all of the complicated codes Boubar mentioned were created by Quaul, he was receiving both curses and praise from him at the same time.

Like ha ha ha ha ha. Listening to Boubar’s exclamation, which was unpleasant and terrifying to hear, for three hours was painful for both the Barmal Alliance and Kingelo.

As if Jin had barely tolerated the noise the whole time, he quickly retrieved the items as soon as the time came.

“Ah, already!?”

“It’s over, so go.”

“Can’t you just let me see a little bit more…!”

“Get your hands off me before I cut them off.”

At Jin’s cold voice, Bouvard flinched and took a step back.

“ha ha ha! After all, you’ll need this Boubard’s help to understand the artwork anyway! After that, they won’t help you even if you beg for it!”

Bouvard was under the illusion that he had obtained quite a bit of information from the objects. For Bouvard, that was indeed the case.

Kingelo’s executives also felt sorry for him, but they guessed that there must have been a harvest of their own when they saw the excited Buvar.

If you really set the trap without knowing anything, you might be suspicious. Quaul had thought of such a part, and set the device to the point that Boubard couldn’t recognize the key information (by Quaul’s standards).

“Then, this is the end of the meeting.”

Suddenly, Jin followed the returning Boubard.

“No, you crazy! I did as you said, but why are you doing this!”

Bouvard naturally assumed that Jin was following him with the intention of assaulting or cutting him. Only he felt that way.

The rest of the staff were clearly aware of who Jin’s murderous intentions were aimed at.

Bianca Caligo.

Jin, the first princess of Caligo, passed by Bouvard, who had fallen while running away, and was heading towards her.

“What’s your name, Demon?”

“Bianca Caligo… do you have… something… with me?”

“I was wondering how strong I would have to be to get the price for the left arm of Sir Mon, the Black Knight.”

“That… who is it?”

An invisible speculation raged between the two. Like a powder keg that will explode immediately if a single ember falls.

It was Jin who reaped the energy first.

“I’ll tell you next time.”

As Bianca turned and strode back to her teammates, Bianca realized that her hair had stood on end.

“You are rude to the end! A lowly human bastard! You should have just dumped the muk bowl!”

Ainas, who had been shrunken by the energy of the two, screamed out loud.

If Jin had just drawn his sword and started fighting, Bianca could have been guaranteed a hundred wins.

However, a strange feeling of uneasiness came. The moment he can defeat Jin is only now.

“The Grand Duke… Margiela.”

“Tell me, Princess Caligo.”

“Wouldn’t it be better… to kill… now?”

If not now, I might become a more dangerous human being than the whole of Runkandel. Bianca was saying that.

“Well, it seems wrong to be on our side. He still has work to do for the world.”

“It sounds like you know very well that we won’t kill you just yet, even if you run amok because of that, Margiela. You gave the devil too much information.”

“Isn’t the devil originally an absurd being? When the angel wakes up, you will be penitent.”

Even after Jin’s party disappeared on the mote, Bianca couldn’t take her eyes off the place where Jin left for a long time.

* * *

While Jin and his colleagues were having a meeting, Jet moved all of his inventions left in Quawl’s cabin to Tikan.

“Did I say Bouvard Gaston? that disgusting bastard. Still, it’s pretty great. He didn’t know his brain, but his dexterity with his hands seemed to surpass this body.”

said Quaul, examining the inventions. Jin broke a few, but most of them were intact. Amela’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the inventions.

“I couldn’t get the key information because of the trap, but in the first place, he was the first developer of the demon stone, and he is presumed to be the reincarnation of the God of Sculpture. Maybe I’ll make something with the information I got this time. Even the leader of these guys who are presumed to be incapable of external activities seems to have a special power.”

“As long as the speed of their technology development does not exceed the range that Kwaul expected, there will be no big problem.”

“Even if you have good hands, if you don’t have a head, there is no answer. As for the ship, they have a finished product called Grenil anyway, so they’ll come soon, but they won’t even dream of a space-time device.”

“Even though they already have teleportation abilities in the form of an iron door.”

Game-changing technology ships and teleportation devices.

Now, Runkandel’s technology, which was far behind Zipple and Kingelo and lacked the ability and will to develop in the first place, will be equal to or ahead of them.

It wasn’t Runcandel, to be precise, but the Barmal Alliance’s technology.

“It’s Orgal, the Demon Beast King…”

While the two were talking, Quikantel thought of Kingelo’s leader.

Orgal, the Demon Beast King, had talked about him several times with Quikantel and Murakan. Quikantel was especially confused in his head.

“I know he was betrayed by Heluram and died. Besides, at the time of the Colon massacre, I heard that Muron summoned Orgal from hell and tried to possess him?”

“I’m curious about that part too, Mr. Quikantel.”

To confirm Orgal’s death, Jin briefly summoned Tess, who was recovering, but Tess also seemed to know that he had died. The same was true of Shuri, who was the red jade tomb of Helluram.

“If you think about it, whenever the story of Orgal came up, Murakan and I naturally changed the subject. I had no idea about him, but maybe even that was due to the fabrication of history.”

“What kind of person is Orgal?”

I had only heard that Murakan was a ‘great demon’. However, there are not many existences in the world that Murakan evaluates with his own mouth.

“More… I don’t remember. It’s just that Murakan and I didn’t hate him that much… we respected him in a way.”

“Respect? Murakan?”

“okay. Because he endured Helluram’s curse, the whole world owed him a debt.”

“Are you saying you stopped Helluram’s curse from spreading to the world?”

“okay. I remember that clearly. The fact that he dried one of the runaway Temar and Murakan is not in my memory.”

“If it’s that kind of being, maybe even Ziffle himself won’t know that they manipulated Orgal’s history.”

If so, the fact that Muron Ziple tried to possess Orgal was also explained.

Above all, at that time, the dark magic of possession of Muron could not be unfolded to the end. Before the magic could be completed, Jin cut down the gate of hell he summoned.

“Even if Zipple knew, there is a possibility that the information did not reach Muron.”

“It’s quite possible. Because there is so much history that has been lost or fabricated over a thousand years. Even my memories of him protecting the world from Helluram cannot be considered intact. Anyway, if Kingelo’s goal is to purify the world, then there is something in common with Orgal’s image in my unstable memory.”

Whatever Kingelo’s true intentions are, he must not let those madmen hold on to world supremacy. All of my co-workers thought so in unison.

In any case, the only way to find out the truth of history was to find and confirm Solderlet’s legacy while waiting for Valeria’s writing magic to perfect.

“It will be important when Orgal fully recovers.”

Runcandel Zipline Kingelo. Recovery was the key to all three forces.

No one knows which of them will recover first.

Therefore, the task of the heads of each faction is to regroup as quickly as possible while the war has stopped.

In that respect, Jin already had the best conditions. Luckily, I got a quawl from the start and even signed a truce, so I can focus on my growth without hindrance.

However, Jin felt a little uneasy because he could not be sure that he had the best advantage.

“okay. But don’t worry too much. The world will still go on while you’re gone.”

Quikantel was looking for exactly what kind of anxiety Jin, who was about to leave for Lapla Rosa, had.

“If something happens to Tikan while you’re gone, it’s okay, since Murakan is now under the protection of Runcandel. Besides, since the hostess is also concentrating on her recovery, Mischa will return to her place soon. Then Murakan will return to Tikan again. Relax a little bit.”

“Okay, Mr. Quikantel.”

“Confucius.”

Casimir entered the meeting room and looked for Jin.

“Miss Nodav Sarsin came to Tikan.”

Nodav Sarsin is the pseudonym of Sandra Ziple.

Jin was no longer surprised by her unexpected behavior when she openly visited Tikan at this sensitive time. He was a great man who could do even worse.

“Did you come alone?”

“no.”

Naturally, Jin thought that she came to Tikan with Hedo, but Sandra’s companion was a different person.

“Beradin Zipple came with him.”

Jin’s eyes widened.

I was worried if I would be able to meet him once before leaving for Lapra Rosa.

It was because the meeting with the unfortunate friend depended entirely on Ziple’s judgment, not on himself.

“In fact, a truce has already been entered into, but no matter how much it is, sending the two without an escort. It looks like Zipple is having a hard time.”

Jin immediately recognized the intentions of the leaders of Ziffle in the fact that the two did not have a separate escort like Hedo.

“Yes, I think it’s a ulterior motive to use the relationship between the two of them and Confucius to dig up some information.”

“Let’s meet right away.”