Episode 137 of Reincarnation:
Vinchen asked the publican a few things.
“I don’t know how long the training will last. Help Selvira while I’m gone.”
Selvira is currently training in Yongrim.
Externally, it was training, but in reality, it is studying history.
“all right.”
Seri nodded.
It wasn’t Vincenzo’s order, but she made a promise in her heart.
‘I’ll learn more elemental magic from Sir Nymer.’
She was as interested in spiritism as magic.
Seri’s magic teacher, Vargon, was a little displeased.
“Is magic taking a back seat?”
“It’s not like that… but I think there are many wizards who are better than me. Master also cares about our Confucius a lot. There must be many people besides me who can help Confucius with magic.”
As Vinchen’s status rises, each mage tower is also paying attention to Vinchen.
The number of wizards who want to establish a relationship with Vinchen, who is a candidate for Adenca’s successor and has achieved this at the age of 14, is increasing.
“But people who can support Confucius with spiritism aren’t common.”
Spirituals are very rare.
That’s why the ransom is very expensive, and the nose is also high.
“I want to be the only person for Confucius. Confucius knows how to handle the power of the Dragon King, and to handle that power, my spiritual skills are absolutely necessary.”
“…”
“Can’t Master understand my heart?”
Vargon kept his mouth shut.
After a moment of silence, he finally opened his mouth.
“You are very sincere.”
“I was the only one by Gongja-nim’s side.”
Things have changed a lot now, but Seri couldn’t forget her childhood Vinchen.
That memory was traumatic for Se-ri.
A vague anxiety that Vinchen might be alone again.
I didn’t wish for such a situation, but if such a situation ever came, the tax collector herself had to stand by her side.
“okay. No matter what I say, I will go to Yonglim. Do as you please. Even if you go, don’t neglect your magic training.”
“There must be excellent wizards among the dragons. If you ask Sir Nymer, I think you can learn magic from them too.”
“That’s a good idea.”
Vargon was the publican’s teacher and also an administrator.
“If that’s the case, tell Lord Nymer and ask him if he would like to actively interact with the Red Fort.”
“Active exchange?”
“That place is connected to the Francis Art Museum, and aren’t the dragon people a race that has produced numerous artists and masters since ancient times? If cadets interact with them, they will be able to acquire humanistic knowledge and a broader perspective.”
“all right.”
“okay. Don’t wait for an answer.”
“Thank you for allowing me.”
Seri smiled broadly.
“I respect you very much, Master.”
“It was fun. It’s just that my head is full of Gongja. Would you have given up on going to Yongrim if I hadn’t allowed it in the end?”
“I was going to beg you until you gave me permission.”
Vargon trembled.
In some parts, the tax collector was persistent.
It was even more so when it was related to Vincen.
“Just thinking about it is scary.”
That night.
Vargon lay down on the bed and was lost in thought.
‘Since ancient times, no matter how proud a person is, he could not do anything alone.’
The closest example was his sister.
The fact that the 6 Magic Towers are related to the ‘underground’ of Hellaim means that the 6 Magic Towers have a dirty side.
‘Maybe my sister… was murdered.’
Discovering the shadow of the Six Magic Towers, she tried to right her wrongs and could have been killed in the process.
It was a bit strange to think about it now that she had prepared a will in the first place.
‘It’s not like I don’t attribute my property to the 6 magic towers I’ve been working with all my life, but it’s also like leaving a legacy to me.’
Anyway, it was full of strange things.
‘The important thing is that there weren’t many of her people by her side.’
With his outstanding skills, he became the youngest sub-top master.
However, there were many forces who were jealous of Barnelli.
Barnelli was a brilliant genius alone and few people around him.
‘But you, Vinchen, are different.’
Gaju Khan recognized him, and Versa and Railsa had great favor with Vinchen.
2nd-class priest Dulan and 8-star warrior Merlin were also on Vinchen’s side.
Herka, the fortress chief of the Red Fortress, and Vargon himself, the sub-bastion chief.
The people of Maletium, a coastal city where the outcast camp is located.
The people of the city ruled by Hellaim and now under the Civil Revolution.
Numerous dragons crouching in the dragon forest.
‘At a young age, you are already cultivating your power.’
Not only that, but reporters from leading news outlets, led by Maria, are anxious to have a good relationship with Vincen.
Because there was no material as good as Vinchen for them.
‘Besides, there are colleagues who would give their lives for you.’
Shizen, a 9th grade cadet who was saved by Vinchen.
Harmon, another Grade 9 cadet who was previously an inferior student.
In Vargon’s eyes, they were cadets who would give their lives for Vincen.
‘It’s the same with henna.’
When I thought about it one by one, there were so many things that Vinchen had.
He has accomplished many things besides his own strength.
‘I’m looking forward to it.’
He fell asleep with excitement.
‘The future that your generation will lead, or you will lead.’
* * *
Anneline shook her head in disgust.
“So I want to help you? while alive?”
“yes. Can’t we?”
“How do you know when I will die?”
“I heard that my mother also survived for quite some time after having the mark of the curse. He also gave birth to me. I think you, Yong, will live longer.”
“If I live longer, will I have to help you unconditionally?”
“Couldn’t I be [the seeker of truth]?”
“Maybe not.”
“It may be right. If I were a dragon, I would bet on yes.”
“why?”
“Isn’t time enough to find another [truth seeker] besides me? He said he wouldn’t live long.”
“Why don’t you hold a gosa to die quickly?”
“You have to live a long time to be able to help me for a long time. Why would I?”
Anneline’s eyes narrowed.
Once again life erupted.
It was to scare Vincen, but Vincen was not frightened.
“Oh, I’m annoyed, why aren’t you scared?”
“I know I won’t kill you, so why do you want to kill me?”
“Either pretend to flinch.”
flinch.
Vinchen deliberately flinched.
“don’t do it.”
flinch.
flinched once more.
“Stop!”
“I was told to flinch, but is there a problem?”
“It’s annoying that the talking tail is so similar to Aslan.”
Vincen laughed.
“Don’t do that, please help me. Why do you keep bouncing when you’re going to help anyway?”
“No, I mean, it’s a shame that you’re thinking like that because it’s the same as Aslan. How can you be so sure?”
“Thinking about it, the title ‘Dragon King’ seems a bit excessive to the hero Abeltan 200 years ago.”
Yongwang literally means the king of dragons.
“Coming to think of it, I don’t think I could be called the Dragon King without the dragon’s permission.”
“….”
“Then it means that the dragon gave permission, and it must mean that I had a special relationship with a certain dragon. For example, a dragon like the Black Flame Dragon of great end and destruction.”
“Um right. The dragon was rather great.”
“And since I inherited the power of the Dragon King and will train with the Dragon King’s ring, wouldn’t it be a great achievement if the dragon who was special to the Dragon King helps me?”
Anneline shrugged her shoulders in defeat.
“okay. I’ll help you. But keep in mind. I’m not helping you because you lost an argument.”
“I know. Because I have a deep connection with my old friends. Because I might be [the one who seeks the truth]. Isn’t that why you’re helping me?”
“…it’s annoying. Quiet.”
“…”
“Doesn’t he answer?”
“I told you to be quiet, so I will keep my mouth shut.”
“Okay.”
Vincen could sense that Anneline was in a good mood.
It was the same for Julian.
– Quite a talkative dragon.
‘I can do that because I’ve been alone for a long time.’
– He is like a pervert who is inexhaustible in arguing but enjoys it a lot.
‘I agree.’
In fact, Anneline was very much enjoying her conversation with Vincen.
The talkative dragon Annelyn involuntarily spoke a little faster.
“Would you like me to tell you about the power of that ring?”
* * *
Vinchen nodded.
“It’s amazing. I heard that the magic that controls time is the highest level of magic.”
“So I needed the dragon’s help.”
The ring Abeltan left behind contained the power of time.
“Three years inside means one year outside.”
The Dragon King’s Ring is a ring that allows you to move to a ‘new training space’.
It can only be used once, and the flow of time is different from reality.
“When I finish training, I have to create a rift with my own power to break the space and come out.”
“okay. If you can’t come out, your very existence will disappear along with the space in the ring.”
It was said that only dragons could freely come and go in that space.
The dragon that helped make this ring, too.
That dragon was Aneline.
“As I said before, the durability of a ring is limited to about six years. The ring can’t stand any more.”
“You explain in great detail.”
“Because I’m a dragon who does it once.”
“Then thank you.”
“what?”
“Shouldn’t we eat, sleep, and fight in it? It means that there must be water and food to survive in it.”
“Take about a month’s worth. How long do you think you can last in it?”
Anneline snorted.
“It takes a month for a human to last long in it.”
It is an artificial space created with the help of dragons.
It was a space where nothing existed.
It was, so to speak, a more lonely place than a prison cell.
“I intend to hold out as long as the ring will allow.”
“Puck. I will be fine.”
Anneline shook her head.
“The human mind will never be able to withstand it.”
Anneline also acknowledges Vincen’s mental strength and spirit.
It was a description that appeared only once in hundreds of years.
But this was a different matter.
“I will try to hold on.”
“Can’t you? Would you go crazy even if it were possible? If you go crazy, how do you break that space and come out? It’s impossible. Have you ever been locked up alone in some secluded dungeon? about 10 years? Recognize that experience.”
there was.
It looks like you’ve been locked up for about 10 years.
didn’t say that
Vincen laughed.
“You took the symbol of death, but can you still live for two years?”
It was about procuring food for two years in real time and six years inside the ring.
Anneline snorted.
“okay. I will provide you with food and water if you last a full month. Are you okay?”
“yes.”
“What if I can’t?”
“If you can’t, I’ll take care of you for the rest of my life until the day you return to Mana.”
“You mean to be my slave?”
“yes. I promise.”
Anneline smiled contentedly.
“Humans can never stand alone. Did I mention that?”
Anneline snapped her fingers and a piece of paper appeared.
It was a kind of slave contract.
Vinchen signed without hesitation.
Anneline giggled.
“I can get a cute slave in my later years.”
“I think we can get some great meal deliveries during training.”
Vincen laughed.
I thought to myself.
‘I’m sorry, but I’m not alone.’
There was one person who would be my companion.
And I had already experienced and endured the dungeon.
Vinchen activated the Dragon King’s ring.
As Anneline said, it was moved to a new space.
‘It’s dark.’
It was a place where light and sound were blocked.
The space itself didn’t seem very large.
I haven’t explored it, but it seemed to be about the size of a common gymnasium.
Vinchen took out a general-purpose magic crystal and secured the minimum amount of light.
‘Then shall we begin training?’
But Vincen discovered something.
‘What is that?’
in the middle of space.
A small box appeared.
