Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 691 The
Witch and the Mage Tower (5)
The figure of Lennok snatching the stamp gun from Harpman’s hand right before firing.
Even though I felt the touch of pulling the trigger, I couldn’t even properly perceive the moment.
“…!!!”
The expressions of Harfman and Malacia changed drastically when they confirmed Lennok’s existence belatedly.
Before he could even show a frightened reaction, the two disappeared as if they had disappeared.
Kagagakak!!!
It accelerates from the spot where it stopped to a speed close to sound.
In an instant, the mana of the two, who had abandoned Tatiana and dug into Lennok’s melee, spun violently.
Kwaaaang!!
A huge shockwave exploded in front of and behind Lennok’s seat, shaking the entire dump.
The shock caused Tatiana’s model to bounce off like a toy and roll on the ground.
“Cool!!”
Dragging my tired body, I struggled to stand up, and with my trembling hand, I applied a drop of blood dripping from the tip of my neck.
The moment when Tatiana, biting her lip with her bloody hand, was about to sign her hand.
Lennok appeared from the side and put his hand on her shoulder.
“It is a life-saver. Why?”
It wasn’t enough to receive both attacks at the same time, so he must have figured out the situation enough to dissuade Tatiana right after.
Tatiana turned to Lennok and wiped away the blood with a wry smile.
“Did you know?”
“I thought there would be at least one thing to believe in.”
Lennok looked at her messed up look and replied.
“Just to use magic, I didn’t know you would put geath in that much.”
“….”
Tatiana adjusted her flame magic to suit the collective firefight and cast a powerful gias.
A specialized magic system created by forcibly adjusting the range and power of saturation magic specialized in firefighting.
It must have been such a side effect that he needed the embers prepared in advance to use the powerful saturation magic.
Tatiana must have also carried several embers in preparation for battle, but she had consumed all of them while fighting repeatedly while running away.
Even using embers to cast magic wasn’t enough, so in the end, I tried to rely on a completely different method other than embers.
“I don’t recommend using that system unless you’re a blood mage. You don’t seem to have any aptitude.”
“that….”
It is suicidal to tamper with blood magic unless it is the case of Rayan Aiter, who has an innate aptitude, or Madame born as a vampire.
It is dangerous to forcibly borrow a technique from another system, but the moment the medium becomes blood, it is the same as giving up one’s life.
It is not strange that lifespan or potential is cut off, and if you do something wrong, you die on the spot.
“It may be a technique learned as a last resort, but if you use it, it will be impossible to achieve your goal.”
Lennok looked away as he said that.
Along with acrid smoke rising in the distance, the sticky eyes of the two people on the other side flashed towards us.
“The reason you ran away from the Magic Tower. Wasn’t it over there?”
“…okay.”
Tatiana nodded with a smile blurred by pain.
“But I had no intention of asking a wizard carrying a life support system to help me get there.”
“….”
“This is what I started. Even if it doesn’t go my way, I have to finish it by myself… … .”
While staggering, he desperately picks up the dripping blood.
The blood shed in the meantime must have been severe, and the sense of distance did not match, so the staggering gestures were pitiful.
Lennok looked at her in silence, then shook his head and patted her on the shoulder.
“Ugh…!!”
The figure of her struggling to sit down with just that light vibration.
“I don’t intend to kill you here, so give up.”
Lennok laughed.
“I intend to keep living and pampering myself. Oh, should I pretend I didn’t hear the words I just fainted?”
“under…I’ve heard everything… … .”
Tatiana sat back in the trash and closed her eyes with difficulty.
Lennok looked away, seeing that her breathing was faintly attached.
While he was walking with his cane, blue lightning rode up the silver pillar.
paper weave… … !!
Lennok smiled through the thick electric light bouncing in all directions.
“Did you say that you are one of the five rosary beads in the Blaver Magic Tower?”
“….”
Malacia, who gazes at Lennok obliquely with an incomprehensible expression, and Hafman, whose expression is distorted at the situation that is different from the plan, cross each other between the thunderbolts.
Biting his lip, Hafman trampled the face of the Cerberus Legion youth who had fallen at his feet.
Kwajik!!
“Turn off?!”
The bridge of his nose was broken by the kick, blood flowed out, and the young man, who opened his eyes in pain, turned to contemplation when he saw Hafman.
Hafman glared at the young man and asked.
“Why didn’t you immediately report the fact that you came into contact with the dog on the way?”
“Whether it’s cool or not…!!”
“Ah, okay. You don’t even have to listen.”
Awesome!!
The young man panicked and tried to make an excuse, but Hafman kicked him in the face once more, breaking all his teeth.
“This is why you shouldn’t use the killer bastards for work, but if you pick up anything in a hurry, you will always get sick.”
“Ooooooooooooooooo!!”
click!!
Halfman pulled a lighter over the head of the struggling young man who couldn’t speak properly.
Steal the rising flame with one finger and drop it directly onto the young man’s broken nose.
The moment the sparks that fell like drops of water touched the bloody young man’s face.
“Die as slowly as possible. painfully.”
The flames that rose over the young man’s face consumed the whole head and burned it up.
Roaring!!
“Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”
A heat that slowly but surely burns flesh and muscle and burns bones.
The scream that resounded desperately disappears as soon as the vocal chords are burned, but the pain remains and makes the limbs tremble.
The limbs and fingers of the young man, unable to overcome the burning pain on his face, were bent and broken in the opposite direction.
Even that movement faded and stopped like a dimmed ember.
Lennok looked at him and nodded.
“It’s a way to transfer the concept of combustion with only your will and turn the target into firewood. It’s much more sophisticated than I thought.”
“…Did you hear from Tatiana?”
“Even if you don’t hear it, if you show it like that, you’ll know right away.”
By forcing a burning point using a lighter, the burning process is forcibly transferred to a specific target.
Only the state in which incineration is in progress is transferred, making non-combustible objects burn like dry firewood.
It is also the result of such ability that burns a living human body, which is not easily burned by nature, like fallen leaves.
“Tatiana and all the rosary beads in the Mage Tower handle flame magic in a unique way.”
Lennok asked.
“Is it because your master gives such specific directions to the rosary?”
“….”
Melter Hafman, one of the five rosaries of Blaver’s Tower.
He was the first to track down Tatiana, who had fled with the phoenix from the Mage Tower, but he was the one who lured Tatiana out by hiring the Cerberus Corps.
While time dragged on like that, he acquired Achilles’ magic interception system and created a one-sided structure.
Accompanying another powerful superhuman named Malacia to completely block even the few variables. There is no flaw in any of those judgments.
Appropriate food choices that do not obsess over individual possibilities while considering all conceivable variables.
Balancing between these two judgments is itself difficult to do without experience.
Perhaps, unmistakably, Harpman is also a wizard who survived countless real battles while rolling on the battlefield.
Lennok murmured, looking intently at Hafman’s face.
“I was always curious about the skills of the talented people on the central front. It will be a good opportunity.”
“It’s the same for us, solid.”
As Hafman replied, he was holding a complex mechanical device in his hand.
Achilles company’s magic interception system that was used to suppress Tatiana’s saturated armed redemption.
The net of blue light stretched across the sky changed direction and this time began to suppress Lennok’s magic.
keying… … !!
The intangible pressure that presses down on the spot the thunderbolt rising through the cane.
Hafman watched it and began to warm up slowly.
“There was a rumor that he was the most violent murderer in the Balkans, but seeing that he was enjoying an outing with an injured body, it doesn’t seem wrong.”
“….”
“Looking at what you’ve been following here, you must be aware of the Mage Tower’s work to some extent, right?”
A look of desperate urgency did not suit Harfman’s face as he murmured.
The reason why he chose to fight at this point instead of running away immediately after encountering Lennok.
It might be because he believes in himself and Malacia’s skills and recognizes that Lennok’s condition has deteriorated.
It must be proof that the situation is not good enough for Harfman to back down even a little bit from this job.
Lennok muttered that to himself and silently watched Hafman try to make up his mind.
“Let’s check the skills of a madman who disregards his own life and enjoys fighting…!!”
Chi profit!!
At the same time as he said that, Hafman’s knee, who had lowered his posture, twisted greatly in a bizarre direction.
Hafman, who split his steps dozens of times in an instant and accelerated explosively, turned into an elongated flash of light.
Following the leap of the rosary, a long stretch of flame follows like a tail and burns, and the thread of flame that surrounds it in all directions slashes down in front of Lennok’s eyes.
Wedge liquid!!
An eerie noise breaking through the air that came in a little late.
But Lennok shook his head even as he watched the whirlpool of flames falling right in front of his nose.
“I don’t like cruel things, but…It seems that there are no rumors about me anymore.”
Kwaaaang!!
The string of flames that caught up with Lennok at close range burned like a fuse and exploded one after another.
It was like a chain reaction of tying dozens of strands of invisible thread around Lenok and bursting them sequentially.
Doo doo!!
Every time an explosion explodes, a column of flame rises in the aftermath.
Hafman’s new model, which ran between the pillars, shook like a haze and melted Lennok’s shield.
Kuhwaaak!!
Pulling the lighter with one hand, holding the flame dagger in reverse with the other hand, he accelerated like crazy.
[Hyuk-gwan(赫貫)]
[Dap-roe(踏雷)]
Don’t fall for it!!
Following Lennok’s gestures, the fragments of lightning that were connected responded to the heat and blocked and destroyed the one-sided attack.
Piing!!
Lennok laughed as he saw the sharp flash of fire passing by his ear.
“I didn’t mean to use magicians. Did you use combustion force transfer magic to turn the air into a fuse and burn it?”
The thread of flame that blazed around Lennok was not a form made of sorcery or will.
If that was the case, he would have been robbed of control by Lennok long ago, and he would have been made fun of.
The identity of the emptiness that could not find the medium of combustion even though magic was being used.
Hafman was burning the air itself, which would not naturally burn, with magic that shifted the combustion process.
If the workshop continues like this, the oxygen itself in the garbage dump surrounding Lennok will completely disappear.
“If you block your breath, you will have a time limit and slow down your thinking. If you succeed in setting the stage, you can take the initiative.”
A battle method in which the one-sided offensive flow creates a huge board while continuing to attack Lenok.
Should I say that it is a style befitting the behavior and personality that Melter Hafman has shown so far?
“But it’s too slow.”
“yes.”
pat!!
Hafman, who appeared shimmering in front of Lennok, laughed.
“Burning the air and blocking breathing is a smoke screen to turn your attention to that side.” Right
after that, Hafman’s hands chant complicated hand signs in succession in an instant.
At the same time, the thread of flame that had been burning around Lennok sank as if it were being extinguished.
A bizarre choice to nullify the process of burning off the oxygen around Lenok until now.
However, Lennok understood Hafman’s intention when he saw the huge magic circle of flames drawn at his feet.
Burning the atmosphere at the same time as attacking and stealing breath is to block the opponent’s thoughts and at the same time turn their eyes to that direction.
The real purpose was to unleash powerful magic that could be used even by an 8th level wizard through a series of complex chanting.
“Hyuk(赫), chain(碎), fighting(投), foot(發), dog(開). designated declaration.”
Inherent 5-layered magic of the flame series ,
compound resonance
[Flame coming (發炎到來): Flame spiral (炎熱螺旋)]
[Five gold chains (五金鎖)]
[Super melting (超融解)]
Woooooo!!!
The heat of hell bubbling beneath Lennok’s feet instantly bursts into a red glow and sets the space on fire.
The moment when the flame of will, boiling like lava, pierced the ground in an instant and was about to explode like a volcano.
“no.”
Kwajik!!
As soon as Lennok lightly trampled the magic circle with his foot, the fusion magic circle made of flame threads began to shatter.
“I don’t know the result, but I know the magic used in the auxiliary chant.”
Lennok said, looking at Hafman, who had his eyes wide open.
“Then you can break it.”
“…!!!”
Piing!!
At the same time as the gong sound passing by my ears, the new type of Lennok and Hafman deflected exquisitely.
A hallucination as if the space had been separated on the spot and peeled off diagonally.
Even though Lennok stood still, Hafman’s magic couldn’t hit him and he twisted and fell to the ground.
Kwaaaaang!!!
“Cheuk…!!”
Even as he rolled on the floor, Hafman began to roll his head desperately.
Although the attack missed once, the chant itself undoubtedly reached the brink of success.
Considering that Kyeon-roe managed to block the chant at the end, it shouldn’t be difficult to create an opportunity if he works together with Malacia.
‘There is a chance… … !’
The moment Hafman thought so, he stood up and tried to raise his magic power again.
“uh…?!”
I staggered from the sudden dizziness and sat down again.
His face turned blank as if he didn’t even realize why he had fallen down again.
Lennok looked at Hafman and said,
“It’s surprisingly not difficult to poke the holes in a wizard who believes his senses are sensitive.”
“…what?”
“Most of the guys can’t even tell if it’s mine even if they modulate and mix their mana.”
The moment Lennok’s gaze at the sunken Harpman slowly descended.
“I don’t think you are too different.”
Halfman noticed that a twisted dagger was deeply lodged in his side.
“This is….”
The dagger is lodged so deeply that the blade cannot be seen through its side.
The only thing you can know is that the traces of all kinds of curse spells spreading through them are eating away at your whole body.
An inexplicably terrible and sticky curse runs through Hafman’s veins.
“Ah, the magic of the artifact…fit me… … .”
Harpman laughed and slowly lowered his head, unable to pull out his dagger.
The dagger now stuck in his side is an assassination artifact with all sorts of curse spells.
He misunderstood the artifact’s magical power with Hafman’s magical power and implanted it in his side in an instant.
In terms of time, it was a moment when each other’s new models crossed at close range.
At that point, did he already recognize Hafman’s magical pattern and sensory sphere and forcibly create loopholes?
There was no doubt that Achilles Company’s magic interception system was turned over to Lennoch, but it was meaningless.
The moment Hafman charged Lennok head-on, the game was already decided.
Realizing this, Hafman’s eyes slowly flipped over on the spot and collapsed before Lennok turned his gaze to Malacia.
“Once I caught one.”
“….”
Looking at Malacia, who was hunched over and smiling, Lennok said.
“Since I saved the guy who looks good, I don’t think you need him. What do you think?”
“Hee hee, well….”
Malacia smiled and fixed the scythe.
With a light twist of her wrist, the sickle behind her rotated smoothly and drew a crescent moon.
Keying!!
An eerie cutting sound rang through the air just by the sliding of the blade.
“With things like this, it doesn’t matter if we devise a plan by excluding the rosary from the magic tower.”
“Wear it again?”
The strange nuance that Malacia’s affiliation is not subject to Hafman’s decision.
The moment when Lennok realized that the meaning behind those words was unusual, he frowned.
Tatiana, who was holding her breath with her eyes closed, whispered with difficulty.
“half…Central Front… … Mention the military… … .”
“….”
“Almost certainly….”
Instantly realizing the meaning, Lennok’s gaze changed.
“Right. Didn’t you belong to Cerberus or the Mage Tower from the beginning?”
A private military company operating on the central front.
An organization powerful enough to tie a superman who handles such a bizarre and unique weapon to the system of a corporation.
A titan who occupied a corner of the triumvirate in the shadows of the Balkans, and now the main body of a superhuman organization that has left the megalopolis.
“Three seats in the Dead Rise Ghost Demon Squadron’s Non-human Extermination Squadron. Malacia dendrose.”
Malacia laughed.
“The grandiose name of the Three Heads in this city-”
“No, that’s enough, so let’s ask this first.”
At the moment Lennok questioned and patted his shoulder, ironclad wings spread from his waist and embraced Lennok, soaring up.
Chow!!
“…!!”
“When I met Dead Rise, there was something I wanted to ask.”
Looking down at Malacia, eyes wide open, Lennok smiled.
“Owner of this thing. Where are you doing now?”
