Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 736
Low Flight (4)
When I move my fingers, the giant’s fingers slowly tap the ground.
Tung!!
It was a heavy presence, as if the ground Lennok was standing on shook with that light gesture.
When I turned along my wrist, the giant’s hand broke on the spot, and when I applied strength to my arm muscles, I stood up using my hand as a leg.
coo!!
“Uh uh…!!”
Ignoring the terrified prisoners, Lennok was lost in thought.
“Why is such an abomination hidden in a dungeon like this?”
[They say it’s the ruins of the Colossus Corps. Maybe they dug a grave?]
“No, that’s not what I meant. The fact that these things are in prison in the first place… … .”
Perhaps it is a means prepared to be used for a specific purpose.
Perhaps there might be clues left around here to figure out its purpose.
Thinking so, Lennok turned the mana sensor meticulously once more, but couldn’t find anything wrong right away.
“…I’ll just waste my time needlessly hanging around here.”
Lennok mumbled annoyedly and moved his hand, and the giant’s arm followed him, palm wide open.
As he swung his arm once, the giant’s forearm rotated violently in place.
Kwaaaaang!!
As it was, he swept the body of the knight and the prisoners imprisoned behind bars and threw them across the waterway.
“Aaaaaa!!”
The screaming prisoners and the breathless corpse of the knight disappear in the current at high speed.
In an instant, Lennok, who had cleaned all other traces except for one arm of the giant, disconnected from the magician and turned away.
There was no way that the giant’s arm would disappear in an instant even if he left it here, so he had to pay attention to his original purpose.
Thinking that he might not know, Lennok put a simple marking on it with his mana and walked towards the passage leading to the ground.
“I thought the 6th prince was going to meet the watcher.”
If the two forces that came to the giant’s fortress meet, there is a high possibility that Jillian will also attend.
Lennok exited the passage and entered directly beyond the main hall of the citadel.
The main hall accommodating hundreds of people and wide corridors leading to all directions of the complex citadel.
Upon entering the castle, the pressure of magical power becomes stronger and several talented superhumans are seen.
People walking around the castle casually while wearing personal equipment or concentrating on their work while conversing.
But Lennok knew that, and took a stride toward the outside.
wickedness!!
As soon as they walk out onto the lobby, Lennok’s new model faintly disperses and disappears.
When invisible magic was cast over the shadow robe and sound and presence were blocked, no traces were left.
Lennok passed quietly between the busy people and headed straight to the top floor of the old castle.
Unlike the other floors where each hallway had dozens of doors, there were only three doors on the top floor.
In front of the three-pronged door, there were knights in heavy armor standing one by one.
‘It would be enough to check only the audience room located in the innermost part.’
An audience room where the owner of the castle usually receives guests to do business. Make sure Gillian is there, and you can act.
The problem was that the pressure of those knights’ senses and magic was beyond imagination, so they couldn’t hide completely with only shadow robes and invisible magic.
However, if she used another type of magic, it would give Agneta, who was watching, a chance to guess Victor’s true identity.
Rather, it seemed that it would be much easier to subdue three heavy armored knights at the same time here.
While Lennok was in trouble, Agneta seemed to guess why.
[I’ll help you.]
Wow!!
A thin strand of magical yarn stretched out of the air and quickly burrowed under the hallway floor. A faint sign that even Lennok would have missed if he hadn’t checked right in front of him.
In an instant, the sorcerer crossed the corridor and quietly permeated under the door of the audience room.
[ruler. Take it.]
Agneta, hiding herself, held out the other end of the magician to Lennok.
The moment Lennok took it in his hand, he paused at the scene unfolding in front of him.
It was because the scenery in the room where the magician had infiltrated began to be reflected as if looking at the other side through an endoscope camera.
“This…It’s not about shared vision. Is it the deflection of the senses through the magicians?”
The scenery in the room is visible, but if you look closely, it seems to be moving with no color and shimmering noise.
It feels like you are indirectly securing your view in a different way than using the wide angle.
Agneta replied as if it was nothing.
[It detects vibrations caught by magicians and visualizes only those coming out of the room.]
“The vibrations caught would be too disorderly and indiscriminate. You can filter them out one by one with just one magician?”
[Wow, you really understand right?]
Agneta asked curiously.
[No matter how much I explained to the other manipulation magicians, they couldn’t understand. After all, I think you have something special.]
“….”
[There isn’t a definite standard, but if you do it, you get a sense of what kind of information to filter out. I’ll tell you the trick, so would you like to try it yourself?]
Agneta seemed more interested in teaching the manipulation formula than the strategy.
Lennok, too, did not hesitate and immediately began manipulating the Magician, following the method Agneta had said.
The important thing is to filter out the vibrations perceived by the magicians. Visualizing filtered vibrations is not difficult in itself.
Lennok, who had been repeating the tips Agneta had given him with his eyes closed, slowly closed his eyes.
“…done. It feels like this.”
The scenery in the room felt much clearer than before.
Lennok’s direct touch is much more accurate than borrowing Agneta’s ability.
The process of learning the trick is difficult, but once you get a feel for it, the recall rate is incomparably higher in Lenok.
[Okay, very good. The result itself is much more sophisticated than mine.]
Agneta also realized that and walked around Lennok like she was excited.
[No one understands this delicate tuning. It’s a spell that allows you to do anything if you set your mind to it, but people don’t know its value.]
“Nonsense. It’s not that I don’t know the value.”
Lennok snorted.
“I can’t even imagine how it feels. Because the description of the manipulation technique is completely different from the senses and instincts of living beings.”
It is not that other sorcerers or superhumans are ignorant of the possibility or utility of manipulation formulas.
If you know the principles or tricks, you can indirectly implement any physical law or desired shape.
It goes without saying how limitless the possibilities are, since it is a spell that is classified as an extra because it cannot contain its uniqueness even after classifying all the spells in the world.
But that’s just a theoretical story. In reality, even mimicry is the realm of fantasy.
“Even with the standard of being a magician, it looks like this, so can others understand the sense of tuning?”
Trait-based spells that require setting what, how, who, and where to operate each time.
Even if you try to achieve the same result, the process changes in a thousand different ways depending on the place, time, environment, and condition.
What a magician who uses manipulation formulas truly needs is not learning or textbooks, but an innate sense of reorganizing the process in real time and adjusting the results.
You should be able to throw away the tips and habits that you have realized so far in an instant and refine them anew.
That’s why magicians who use manipulation techniques are so rare and receive special treatment.
“You should be more grateful for your birth. That talent or sense is not something you can easily acquire.”
[ex. I didn’t mean that… … .]
Agneta asked in a puzzled way.
[Rather, isn’t that what I’m saying, but you, who is also a space magician, should hear?]
“It’s noisy.”
Ignoring the mumbling Agneta, Lennok listened to the magician’s advice.
Three people are sitting and having a conversation in an antique reception room designed to receive guests.
A man leaning against a door with his arms crossed and a woman sitting on a chair.
And the 6 princes leaning on opposite sides of the two and wrapped in cloth all over their bodies.
[I think we should finish our conversation first before Jillian comes back.]
The woman immediately answered the prince’s calm words.
[I’ve said it several times, but we have no intention of giving away the recruits of the Observer. I regret the request of the Order Federation.]
[I also continued to speak, but there is an error in that answer.]
The prince said calmly.
[All magicians who belonged to the Order Federation must transfer their bodies to the Federation after death. There are no exceptions.]
At that, the man leaning against the door said in a huff.
[That’s kind of funny, man. Lance isn’t dead, so why are you talking about taking him?]
Spell League. Lance.
As soon as Lennok heard these two keywords, he understood the situation.
‘Looks like the Order Federation came to see Jillian. Do you intend to make a deal with the Blue Eye?’
Witch Doctor Lance. He was a watcher who had been with Lennok in the Hanghasa Labyrinth, and a sorcerer who had left the Order League and came into the eyes of the blue.
Did the Spell League send someone to get his body back even though Lance wasn’t dead yet?
the prince replied.
[But not too long ago. Isn’t it?]
[…] … .]
[This bastard is really….]
The man growled annoyedly.
[Is this what your captain told you to do?]
[It can’t be. You don’t know much about the Federation.]
The prince laughed as if it were absurd.
[In the first place, the Federation’s work… … That’s it. There is no need to explain further.]
The prince stood up as he said that.
[I’ll be waiting for a good answer.]
The moment he was about to leave the room, the woman sitting across from him said.
[There are rumors that the armistice agreement will be released soon.]
[…] … .]
[Seeing that you are moving so quickly, it seems that you are not in a good situation.]
A remark that openly hints at the war between the church and the federation. The prince turned slowly and answered.
[If you don’t know, it would be prudent to hold back your words.]
[Are you saying it’s okay to come to take over the body of someone who hasn’t died?]
[…] … .]
No answer came back.
The woman also nodded to the man standing in front of the door, as if not expecting it.
[Send P.O. As long as Lance is alive, he will have to be Jillian’s guest.]
The man named Fio silently stepped out of the door, and the prince burst open the door and walked out.
Only then did Lennok see the face of the real prince on the other side of the hallway.
Although she is wearing a red cloth all over her body, she has a tall and well-rounded impression.
Contrary to the displeased frown on his face, the oppression of the magical energy flowing from his body was considerable.
As he referred to himself as an envoy of the Spell Federation, he must also be a high-ranking magician who has reached a considerable level.
As he walked down the hallway, bodyguards appeared behind him like ghosts and followed him.
A form whose face was not shown and whose presence was faint. Perhaps they are the sorcerers of the Spell Federation.
Lennok’s eyes sank deeply as he stared at them quietly, leaning against the hallway wall.
‘There aren’t many wizards, surprisingly. Rather, the other… … .’
There are about a couple of sorcerers who deal with main power and spiritual power as well as unknown power that even Lennok feels for the first time.
Rather, the number of wizards seems to be only about two, if only measured as a percentage of the delegation party.
It is said that all spells and sorcerers in the world are gathered, but isn’t that category limited to magic?
The fact that they openly show off their strength is proof that all of them are combat personnel capable of carrying out operations in the field.
Aside from the fact that War Mage was mixed among the wizards, it was quite surprising that among the magicians who handled rare powers, those who could fight were gathered.
While Lennok memorized their power flow and pattern, the Order Federation disappeared and Blue Eyes followed and walked out of the audience room.
“Where the hell is Gillian doing?”
“Pio, don’t be too angry. Originally, the Grand Duke was such a person.”
A woman walking with a cane with her eyes closed, and a male observer grumbling beside her.
The woman was a new face, but the man was a watcher who knew Lennok too.
Keep an eye on Pio. He is a transformation magician who participated in the operation to attack the Far East branch of the Guido Church along with Lennok.
As a 7th level Aspect Ability who completed the hierarchy from the person himself, his skills are certain. It must have been here to protect that woman.
“Marissa, we didn’t come, Jillian called. Is it right that you are going to weigh us against the Order Federation?”
“We were the ones who made the proposal for the sixth lighthouse.”
A woman with closed eyes called Claire spoke calmly.
“The Archduke only accepted the Watcher’s name because of his relationship with Lady Madrea, so he wasn’t interested in this until now. If he expressed his intention to cooperate, he needed confirmation at least once.”
Saying that, Claire looked around.
Even with your eyes closed, you can see the scenery around you.
“This castle is like a curse to the grand duke, but to us outsiders, it’s an unexplored place… … If we can use this place as a lighthouse, it will be of great help to Lapis-sama’s abilities.”
“I can understand why you are so aggressive, but….”
Pio muttered in a crooked manner.
“The guys who work in this castle. All of them are bad quality babies. you know?”
“….”
“I don’t know what Jillian is thinking when he manages these guys, but there are a lot of guys who are worse than I thought. Perhaps in the war-”
said Pio, then let out a deep sigh.
“Okay, what more can I say? It’s not too late to think about it after explaining the situation to other observers.”
“Archduke Pio is much older than you. Please be careful what you say in front… … .”
As soon as he saw the observers disappearing while scolding each other, Lennok immediately stood up.
[Do you want to follow me right away?]
Now that you know that Jillian isn’t in the audience room, there’s no need to waste time checking here.
It might be more realistic to find clues by following either the Spell Federation or the Blue Eye.
However, Lennok neatly ignored Agneta’s words this time and raised his mana to the fullest on the spot.
The moment when the Order League and Blue Eyes left the audience room in quick succession, the senses of the knights were disturbed.
If you mix magic power into the presence that spreads vaguely in the air and scatter it, you can poke the gaps in their vigilance.
“In the audience room that Jillian usually uses, facilities such as the map of the castle and emergency passages must be hidden.”
said Lennok, shaking his head and putting a foot forward.
“Wouldn’t there be a reaction, whether you like it or not, once you shake off everything that exists inside it?”
ugh… … !!
The moment the magical energy flowing from Lennok’s body grabbed his body upside down and twisted it as if it were inserted into the air.
[Blinking]
Parbat!!
Lennok’s model that jumped out of space moved beyond the door of the throne room in an instant.
Lennok’s new model entered the empty throne room at the same time as the door closed.
Click.
Stop moving on the spot and quietly observe the reactions around you.
The moment Lennok, who had been staring at the inside of the spacious audience room without even breathing, slowly took a step forward.
“hmm?”
His eyes met someone who had been searching the audience room for a while.
“….”
Entering the audience room before Lennok did, he gently broke the closet and chest as if looking for his belongings.
In the meantime, it is very natural to steal refreshments from the table.
But it wasn’t the flippant action or reaction that caught Lennok’s attention.
It was because the white powder on his face left a deep impression in Lennok’s memory.
[…] … .]
Agneta also couldn’t say anything and kept her mouth shut while the other person scratched her cheek as if embarrassed.
He spit out the refreshment he was biting on, his cheek bursting, and he coughed and asked.
“There he…Why are you here?”
“That is what I want to ask.”
Lennok asked absurdly as he adjusted his mask.
“Clown. What are you doing here?”
A lunatic who led the operation at the Handbook Well and a powerful illusionist playing tricks on the hierarchy.
Pandemonium clown Atren Kizard stood in front of Lennok.
