Political Affairs (1)

 

After Qingshu's Sword Dance was over... The shaman's disciples began to collect the traces of the battle under the direction of Zhang Wen.

After wiping away the blood that had already dried up, he gathered together the corpses of the elders and disciples who had remained in various places of the Wu Sect, including the Taiji Sword Ship, and offered sacrifices for them.

In addition, several halls and fences had collapsed, but it was not enough to fix them all right away.

After the hasty clean-up, a sort of summit meeting was held again in the hall, which was still intact.

Among those with complicated faces, the shaman Zhang Wenyin spoke first.

"What are you going to do next? Military·"

At the words of Chen Yin, who asked for his opinion, Zhuge Muhuan somehow unfolded his fan and swept through the crowd in the room.

"Who do you think was the one who attacked the shaman this time?"

“··· I'm most suspicious of Shincheon..."

"We're suspicious of them, too."

"Maybe the man named God himself came forward..."

At the last words of the elder who was present on behalf of the Zhongnam sect, some nodded, while others shook their heads and spoke.

"There was no sign of the use of the Polar Keeper or the Polar Shadow Keeper on the battlefield. If he had mastered the same martial arts as the young man who was called the Little Heavenly Master, he would have left a trace of it."

"It's possible that Lesser Heavenly Lord and Chen Zhu have mastered other martial arts, but I think we should also keep in mind the possibility that there are other masters besides the two."

At the last words of the shaman Zhang Wenyin, the expressions of those gathered in the room became even more complicated.

Seeing this, Zhuge Muhuan folded the fan and attracted everyone's attention.

"Originally, the plan was to help the Southern Palace and the Southern Heavenly Association sort out the Apostles, but now it seems that we need to change the order of things."

"What do you mean by changing the order of things?"

"I thought it would be a good idea to create a League after the Priesthood was sorted out, but looking at the current situation, it would be better to establish the League first."

Creating a League to deal with the forces of the Divine Heaven was something that everyone had already been thinking about.

I just don't understand why I have to put off doing it.

Even though the Hyukjin River had reappeared, now that the Nangong Sega and the Southern Heavenly Association were at war, it seemed that it was the right time to strike the Apostles.

There was such a question in everyone's eyes, so Zhuge Muhuan briefly explained why.

"This is to ensure stability in the rear. Aren't we a single force?"

“··· Ahem·"

Someone cleared his throat at Zhuge Muhuan's words. It was a slight embarrassing cough.

Why did the conference room continue to be crowded? It was because the shaman had been attacked.

While they have dispatched a major force to deal with the Divine Heavens, their original clan or clan may be attacked.

What could be more terrible than this?

I wonder if it's a black sword without a root, I don't know again.

For the giants of the political faction, who had grown up in one place for hundreds of years, the Sega and Munfa were places that must be protected.

In fact, all of the gatekeepers and sega who had gathered here always had about a hundred people left at the four gates for minimal defense.

The problem was that this incident had shown that such a defense was not enough.

While everyone was feeling ashamed of the fact that they were more concerned about the recluse than the well-being of the Central Yuan, Tang Somi, who was present as a representative of the Tang family, asked:

"But what's the difference if you make a blind now? In the end, if we create a League, those who will be active in the League will pass through the Segana Sect, so it's no different than it is now, right?"

"There is a great difference between a group of forces and a single group. Sugar Sozer· The biggest difference is the speed that comes from the unification of the chain of command. In an urgent situation like now, where you don't have to go through every meeting, you can quickly get things done with the determination of the lord. In addition, if we move away from the current form of multiple forces seeking and exchanging information on their own, and form a single intelligence group, we will be able to obtain information much faster and more accurately."

Even if you didn't hear the afterword, everyone could infer it.

Get information faster and make decisions faster.

If this was done, it would have been possible to prevent a certain sect from being ambushed and suffering heavy damage to some extent, as it is now.

Everyone seemed to understand their intentions to some extent, and Zhuge Muhuan added...

"At first glance, it may seem inconvenient to establish a league and take control of the rear at the right time to strike the Priesthood, but our main enemy is not the Sado League, but its backman, Shincheon. And the stronghold of the Divine Heaven is still unrevealed. In the midst of all this, how could he go into battle with peace of mind under the threat that the recluse could be attacked at any time?"

Zhuge Muhuan's reason for adding the words was simple.

It was to appease those who were worried that they would miss the opportunity to think only about their own well-being at the perfect opportunity to sort out the apostle.

"The soldier has a point..."

"Since our strongholds are fully exposed, and the enemy's strongholds have not been revealed, it seems right that we should take care of the safety of the rear first."

Everyone seemed to agree on the establishment of Meng to some extent, and Zhuge Muhuan continued to explain the big picture he was drawing.

"And that's not the only benefit of creating a League. Priesthood and Demon Cult · Or let's say that the existence of Shincheon, who is weak in the background, is used as a cause and the alliance is founded. And what if we put up a door-to-door call to recruit new members or allies all over the Midlands?"

“··· Scattered sects and individuals from all over the Middle Plains will announce their intention to join."

"Isn't that a bit dangerous? If you bring in new people here and there, I'm sure they'll come in."

At Elder Zhongnanfa's anxious words, Zhuge Muhuan nodded as if he knew.

"As the power grows and the number of people increases, strange people will eventually mix in. . . Also, the benefits of attracting the middle and small factions outweigh the risk of mixing the three crops."

"What is the benefit?"

At Elder Zhongnanfa's question, Zhuge Muhuan took out a piece of leather from his bosom and put it on the floor, as if he knew from the beginning that it would come to him.

And when he unfolded the skin, he found a map that roughly depicted the shape of the Central Plains.

"We will establish some kind of branch around the new alliance and along the way between the major schools and the Sega. This will speed up the flow of information and dispatch troops at the same time."

He tapped and pinned each spot with a fan, and continued his explanation.

And Mujin watched the scene in bewilderment.

"Did you bring a map from the beginning knowing that the conversation would go like this? Or are you always ready in the first place?'

Whether Mu Jin felt such absurdity or not, Zhuge Muhuan's explanation continued.

"Right now, information is being passed back and forth with the power of openness and the top of the sky, but with the addition of new personnel, the speed and accuracy will be even higher. And if there is a need for masters, we are thinking of selecting the main masters from each sect accordingly. Instead, the blind warriors fill in the void left by the masters to some extent."

"The warriors of the Meng are responsible for retrieving and transmitting information, and acting as a kind of barrier, and the main battles are fought by the masters of each clan or the Sega."

"Yes· If this happens, there won't be a need for many people to leave their seats in Munpa and Sega. Normally, at most, I'll swallow it from this one. Even if there is a battle, there will be no need for O'Harl to come forward. Except in the event of an 'all-out war.'"

When Zhuge Muhuan's explanation was finished, everyone in the meeting nodded in understanding.

If, as he said, the League was formed and new people joined, the rear would be more stable.

Of course, the danger of the three elements still remained, but Zhuge Muhuan said again, as if he knew his concern.

"As you said, it's not that there is no possibility that Sejak will come in. But in the end, it's a matter of how many people we put in the right places and how much we do the right things. What swordsman in the world has a sword and does not use it for fear of cutting his hand?"

No one was arguing about the sword anymore.

The situation seemed to have been settled, so Zhuge Muhuan brought out the most important agenda.

"First of all, I think this is the most suitable location for the sake of dealing with the Apostles and the ease of connecting with each sect."

Saying so, the place that Zhuge Muhuan pointed to with the fan was near Dongjing Lake in Hunan Province.

"Also, it seems that we should decide on the name of the new Meng and elect the Meng Leader."

Elect a new Blind Boss·

It was bound to be a sensitive topic, so there was a strange atmosphere in the conference room.

Then· Breaking the awkward atmosphere, the youngest Tang Somi spoke up confidently.

"How about Monk Mu Jin taking charge?"

Naturally, everyone's eyes were on Mujin.

It wasn't something Mujin was happy about.

He knew it because he had been the owner of a fitness center. That being the head of an organization is not always a good thing.

I couldn't run wild as I did now, and I might lose my mind thinking about various complicated issues.

'Oh, I was really hooked...'

"Ahem· Isn't it a little too early for me to take on the job?"

However, Tang So-mi, who saw Mujin's refusal as a humility, recommended him again.

"What does age have to do with it? We're Murim people after all, aren't we? If you have the ability of a monk, you will be able to take on the role of a fierce leader. In fact, you won against the Wulin Meng's Fierce Leader, right? Besides that, he has made countless achievements in this war, and no one dares to insult Monk Mujin because he is young."

Many of those in the room shook their heads as if they were right.

"Isn't there an order, though?"

Mu Jin refused again, and this time the shaman's Zhang Wen Yin spoke.

"If Mu Jin Dou is too much for you, why don't you let the head monk take over?"

Naturally, this time, everyone's eyes were on Hyuncheon.

His age, his rank and reputation alone were enough for him to take on the role of Fierce Leader.

On top of that, he was the most suitable person in many ways, as he was the recluse of Mujin who had gained the greatest fame in this war.

"If you're a monk, there's no reason to object..."

"Hehehe... It's because of Shaolin that we're here, so it seems right that the Lord of Fierce Spirit should come out of Shaolin."

Everyone tried to make Hyuncheon the main lord, but Hyuncheon looked overwhelmed.

"Hehe... This is not the place where we gathered all of you for such a position. Also, just taking on the position of the head of the room is too much, and I am not confident that I can carry out the duties of the head of the room. Amitabha Buddha·"

When he refused to take the position of head of the army, everyone was wondering what to do. Zhuge Muhuan said to Chen Tian.

"If you're feeling overwhelmed by the idea of being the head of the room and the head of the room at the same time, how about this?"

Curious to see what Zhuge Muhuan was going to say, people's eyes naturally turned to him.

"I heard that the Shaolin monks have brought a child from Nanman to be a new disciple. After all, if she were to become a third-generation disciple, wouldn't she have to go up one by one?"

"Oh..."

Zhuge Muhuan's words made someone burst out with exclamations.

In other words, if Chen Chen handed over the position of head of the room to his disciple and he himself took the position of head of the army, it would be enough.

"Come to think of it, it seems that it's time for our shaman to elect the next great man. Holding the role of a long-term writer for too long is also something that the world will point fingers at. Hehehe..."

There, the shaman's Zhang Wenyin added words and helped Zhuge Muhuan.

However, Hyuncheon still didn't seem to feel comfortable in the position of the leader.

Just before Hyuncheon opens his mouth to say no... Zhuge Muhuan opened his mouth.

"Monk Chief· I know that you are wondering if giving up the position of the head of the room and taking on the position of the head of the room is an act of being blinded by greed. But for now, you have to think about the cause rather than pointing fingers. It's hard to elect a leader who everyone supports when so many different factions are coming together. If the head monk refuses to take the position of the head of the room, there is a risk that the work of drawing the master and making the man will be violated."

Think about the cause rather than pointing fingers at the public.

Hyuncheon, who had been closing his eyes to see if the words had worked, opened his eyes with a deep sigh and opened his mouth.

"Amitabha Buddha· If that's what you think, then I'll only take the position of Leader until I drive out the Divine Heaven. From then on, I will either elect a new leader through a fair process, or disband the Blind before the water accumulates."

When Hyuncheon accepted the position, the people gathered at the venue congratulated him.

"Monk Chief· Congratulations on becoming a fierce lord."

"Hehehe... I'm going to call you Lord Meng instead of Master Monk anymore..."

"Since you are a monk, can I call you Monk Mengzhou?"

"Will the First Lord Meng give you a name?"

After a moment of contemplation at Zhuge Muhuan's last words, Xuanchen opened his mouth.

"I'm going to call you the Political Blind."

It wasn't just a federation of partisan Murim people.

Efforts to stop those who are working hard to do wrong.

The name was given because he wanted to unite those who grind radishes for the right cause.