Norse people are curious, so they were the most law-breaking race in heaven.�Therefore, they knew more forbidden secrets than the Meccans.
The same was true of the kingdoms of the earth.
The earthly kingdom is said to be a shadow imitating the heavenly kingdom, the perfect world.�That�s why the people living there are nothing more than imitations made after the people in heaven.
In Clove�s opinion, Sirone and the others were worse than anything else in heaven.�It was because the gap between the Norse and the Mojo was as great as the difference between the Creator and the creature.
�Are we imitators?�what is that?�
Ignoring Sirone�s words, Clove pointed to the backpacks placed along the wall.
�Hey, you guys.�Come over here and pick up your luggage.�singly.�
There was no need to go through menarche.�Clove�s tone contained feelings of humiliation.�Amy shot at him, stunned by the sight of him standing with his chin held up arrogantly.
�Why do we have to carry your burden?�
�Isn�t it obvious?�Because you have to run away.�
�Then why do we have to carry that burden?�
�Because you are imitators.�Wouldn�t you be here without us?�Of course, you should follow it with a grateful heart.�
Clove seemed to accept it as an established fact that Sirone and the others had to obey orders.
Even so, when he checked his face, he twitched his nostrils and played with Amy�s hair.
�It�s fine for a mojo.�How about coming into my house?�Don�t you want to live safely in Purgatory?�
Amy�s eyes widened.
Whether it is a subject or a fake person, such a problem can be passed over because it is the way of thinking here.�However, the act of touching a woman�s body was just out of character, regardless of heaven.
�Get your hands off me.�Because I can blow it up.�
�haha!�are you me�Well, since I�m a mojo, I�ll use a little magic.�But it won�t work for me.�
�Stop it, Clove.�
Sensing the anger at Master�s voice, Clove stepped back.
Only then did I feel the atmosphere of this place.�Sirone and the others were glaring at him with murderous eyes.
�what?�What if you look at me?�
�Clove, there is no time.�Are you going to make me die here?�
Realizing Master�s injury, Clove hurriedly helped Guardlock.�Then, Gadlock stood up on his disciple�s shoulder and apologized on Clove�s behalf.
�I�m sorry.�It�s the first time even I�ve seen a mojo person, so I think there was a problem with how to respond.�After all, you are also human.�I am a guard rock�I think we have to leave this place. Can you help me?�It looks like you guys have come to Norr�s Shelter too.�We will guide you.�
Guardlock was at least like a wizard.�It�s not easy to apologize in front of a student, but he knows that it�s important to cooperate in order to survive, whether it�s a mojo or something.
Sirone and the others also decided that it would be dangerous to stay for a long time, so they carried their backpacks on their backs without muttering.
We arrived at the place where Clove�s work, Pillars are intertwined.
Clove, who was supporting Guard Rock, had to sweat for a long time to get out. JrNovels.com