Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 238

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Episode 238

Episode 76. Chid and poison gourd (3)

“Non-emergency! Save me… Creepy!”

A wizard standing on the outer wall hit the shield and his body was cut in half.

It was cut by a blade made of spirit energy floating in the air.

Not one, not two, not ten, but hundreds of black blades were moving in the air according to Murakan’s will.

Screams spread as the blades danced. Some died, their bodies were torn and crippled. Even the brave white wolf warriors could not take their eyes off the scene of the massacre in a daze for a moment.

[He said he couldn’t escape.]

Murakan said quietly as he watched a group of wizards rushing out of the outer wall.

As soon as the words fell, black blades slashed their backs. Several more wizards died without even a scream of death.

The appearance of Murakan in the black blades that tore the protective shield of a 7-star wizard like paper was incomparable.

Aaaah…!

Roar.

Just hearing it made my bones feel cold and I was afraid that my flesh would melt and flow down.

At Murakan’s roar, the humans sat down and covered their ears, and the warriors of the Baekrang tribe and the Jeokho tribe raised their weapons reflexively.

It wasn’t raised to fight.

I just gave up on my instinct to somehow cover and block my body. Unlike the Red Tiger Tribe, the White Lang Tribe at least opened their eyes and glared at Murakan, but they couldn’t help but feel their legs tremble like frightened dogs.

king of the sky.

Words that other dragons once called Murakan. Indeed, Murakan was showing a dignity worthy of him.

If the purpose was simply ‘punishment’, the fight was already over. He stopped destroying the castle because he needed to save his subjects, but he did not end the castle because he lacked strength.

‘Crazy…’

Jin looked up at Murakan with an absurd face.

Is that guy really the stupid black dragon who was looking for a strawberry pie while browsing through pornographic books?

‘There must have been a reason for making noise during the heyday of the heyday. If 40% is at this level, when I regain all my strength… I’m sure it’ll be comparable to my father and the brothers.’

Before arriving at Otterium, I was actually a little worried. Even though Murakan had regained his strength, I thought it was impossible to guarantee whether it would be possible to deal with them all together.

But there was no need to worry any longer. Even if all four 9-star wizards were in the main camp, it seemed that he and Murakan would not get into trouble.

‘The problem is only what state the captured subjects are in.’

-It’s been about half a year since they experimented in the Holy Land. Every month, more than 100 subjects and soldiers of the Holy Land are taken to their stronghold and used as test subjects.

‘According to Bitura, at least 600 subjects have been brought here so far. Probably more than that. And few of them are safe.’

A few sane people had to remain. Since all of them were completely living golems, it was impossible to testify unless they had to kill and take them back.

started walking.

Jin was activating the rune of Multa in his black robe, so he looked like an intruder at first glance, but the wizards who were running around did not catch Jin.

The castle was collapsing due to the black dragon’s sudden attack, so they just ran to survive.

Rather, Jin caught a wizard trying to pass him. He threw himself over and put a knife to his throat and asked.

“Where is the place where the subjects of the Holy Kingdom are accommodated?”

“I don’t know.”

hooked

stabbed without hesitation. He didn’t have any sympathy or sympathy for the magicians of Kingelo.

I caught the three wizards and asked the same question and dealt with it, but no one knew.

‘Low wizards are locked away in an unknown place.’

When I gritting my teeth and descended the collapsed outer wall, I saw humans and beastmen exiting the entrance.

There were two familiar faces. Chukon Tolderer and Susan Lilithta. They seemed to be shouting and giving orders with blood vessels erected around their necks.

“Level 1 and higher wizards, prepare the linkage magic!”

“Those who flee will die at my hands! It’s impossible to escape that black dragon’s eyes anyway. Get his attention somehow while I put up a shield!”

“We have to hold on somehow until the landscape finishes preparations!”

Both Susan and Chukon were sweating.

They must be more aware than the 200 or so wizards who died on the outer wall. Murakan’s formidable power.

‘Cold Joe. He must have been in the castle too.’

Whatever Joe was preparing seemed unlikely to harm Murakan.

Jin avoids their eyes and starts moving closer to the darkness of the shade. And as soon as I entered the hallway, I ran into a group of enemy warriors who had just jumped out.

‘One two five.’

While counting the numbers, he radiated the energy of the Myeongwang clan that he usually suppressed. The warriors of the enemy tribe took a step backwards while trying to unleash their weapons, and Sigmund was already stained with brain energy.

Paperweight!

The lightning struck the enemy tribesmen and caused a match. Although they were still in fear because of Murakan outside, there was nothing they could do when the energy of the Myeongwang family was added.

Four were burned to death, and one’s arm was cut off and captured. And he asked the same questions he had asked the wizards.

“The underground camp. But right now Joe is summoning the test subjects…!”

“What do you mean?”

“You, the test subjects with similar aura to yours…”

The aura of the Myeongwang tribe.

An ominous hunch came true.

Kinzelo, they are restoring the Myeongwang clan. The growing reluctance Jin glared and grabbed the enemy’s collar.

“Hey, save me! Help me! I told you everything!”

“Go ahead. to the camp.”

“yes yes!”

The enemy tribe crawled on the floor foaming at the mouth. Jin looked around and followed him.

There was a law that someone would get in the way once in a while, but no one caught Jin. It was because most of the troops in the castle ran out as soon as Murakan’s attack began.

“Wow! I took care of them. It wouldn’t be long.”

The corridor leading to the underground camp was full of footprints. Human footprints, too, were the footprints of hundreds or more people moving at once.

It was a sign that cold Joe stole them away.

The entrance to the camp was open. Spaw! Decided to decapitate the enemy tribe and jump down to check the inside. Then I was going to follow the footsteps.

Contrary to the camp’s name, the interior was more like a wizard’s lab. Glass bottles and books containing all kinds of solutions were rolling around the floor, and there were open bars everywhere.

It was larger than the central hall. Just as he was about to make his judgment that Joe had taken every single one of them, he heard a woman’s voice.

“Are you the one sent by the Holy King? Even the black dragon outside?”

The eyes of the woman were trembling with fear, but the will of those who were ready for death was buried.

“I ask the question. Tell me what happened to the subjects. Did cold Joe take them all?”

Judging by the pure white research uniform, it seemed that she had just been conducting experiments on the subjects here.

Just as Jin was about to intimidate him with a knife, she raised both hands.

“I am a member of the Dawn Carriage Society. Her name is a first-class priest directly under the King of the Holy King, Matual Silla. Following His Majesty’s orders, I infiltrated the Dark Magic Society three years ago and was now working as a researcher here. After becoming a researcher, security was so severe that I was unable to contact my home country.”

“Are you going to believe that?”

Then the woman opened the pendant and showed a pattern.

The symbol of the Dormant Volcanic Kingdom. Jin alternately looks at the dormant volcano pattern and the woman for a while.

“I also have a lot of questions for you, but I can’t afford to talk at length. Explosive magic has been activated in the lab building. Let’s look at the floor.”

A pure white magic circle was forming on the floor. It was a type of alert magic prepared by the wizards of the Dark Magic Society in preparation for such an occasion.

“In five minutes, the laboratory building will disappear without a trace. We must save the rest of our subjects.”

“Where are you?”

“There is an underground passage that only researchers know about. Of the 823 subjects captured as test subjects, 813 have become combat-type biological golems and followed Joe.”

“what?”

“When the experiment building starts to close, the magic injection device will also disappear. Then we can’t even save the remaining 10 people.”

profit.

When the Virtual opened the floor like a door, a secret space was revealed.

In the space that leads to an underground passage that only researchers know about, I saw ten people who were drooling in a daze.

They were the subjects of the Holy Kingdom.

“We have to save them. Shouldn’t we return to the Holy Land empty-handed? Maybe this is your last chance. If we can’t bring these survivors back to the Holy Land…”

According to Matual, the only subjects who could testify were those 10 people.

‘Should I trust this woman?’

Maybe it’s a trick to survive.

While I was thinking about it for about 3 seconds, I suddenly heard a familiar noise from outside.

Urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…!

It sounded very far away because of the distance, but Jin was able to recognize it at once.

It was definitely the sound of brainstorming. It is distinctly different from natural thunder or lightning.

Joe’s biological golems that restored the Myeongwang clan.

The source of the noise was them.

“Joe started moving the living golems. No matter how great the black dragons outside are, they can’t last long. You don’t know, but Joe made his subjects…”

“They modeled the Myeongwang family and turned them into biological golems?”

“How? Could it be that you got that information from your home country?”

“Fuck after. good. I will believe in you, Matual Silla. Ten witnesses must survive no matter what. Is there a way?”

“Only the magic infusion equipment needs to be moved to the secret passage.”

“Is this it?”

Jin pointed to a steel barrel connected by a transparent tube.

A nodding head.

She was the king’s spy. In the meantime, when the experimental building was destroyed in a sudden attack and the only subjects who could testify were in danger of dying, only their feet were rolling.

She didn’t have the nerve to carry this heavy balloon down the aisle. It was a weight that could not be moved even with the brute force of a decent number of 5-star warriors.

Flash!

Jin lifted the balloon and moved it into the aisle at once.

“Please come in and wait a bit. Now I have no choice but to pray to Ayula so that the black dragon won’t be attacked inside. From now on, I will inject all my magical power into my subjects, so as soon as it is over, take them and escape.”

“no. I have to go outside for a bit, so take responsibility and save the subjects.”

“Wouldn’t it be nice to make a quiet escape when Joe doesn’t know you exist? Since the black dragon can fly, it should be able to escape sufficiently in the future.”

“How are you going to take ten people and escape without a dragon?”

“That’s what the Dark Magic Society has tamed.”

Matual was well aware of how shameless it was to tell Jin to run away with Murakan’s safety as collateral. However, she couldn’t help it because it was her last chance to send a witness to the Holy Kingdom.

“Seongguk is important, but that guy is my priority. We can’t just help Seongguk while ignoring the possibility of Murakan going wrong.”

“…All right. I was rude.”

“I understand. Come back as soon as possible.”

“May Ayula’s eyes reach you and the black dragon.”

Clap!

Jin closes the entrance to the secret passage and turns around.

He knew the power of the Myungwang family better than anyone else. If the 813 biological golems were really at the level of ‘similar’ restoration of the Myeongwang family, even Murakan would be dangerous.

As soon as he went out again, what came into his sight.

It was thousands of thunderbolts covering the sky.

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Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

SMYS, The Swordmaster's Son, The Youngest Son of a Renowned Family of Swordsmen
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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
Jin Runcandel was the youngest son of Runcandel, the land’s most prestigious swordsman family… And the biggest failure in Runcandel history. He, who was kicked out miserably and came to a meaningless end, was given another chance. “How do you want to use this power?” “I want to use it for myself.” Memories of his past life, overwhelming talent, and a contract with God… The preparations to become the greatest are complete.

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