Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 675
Simon’s training was continuing ahead of the North Shrine.
Simon was wearing a Pier holding the Greatsword of Destruction and closing his eyes.
“!”
He opened his eyes and swung his greatsword wide.
< Karl Original – Venomous Yaksha >
kung! kung! Cuong!
In the direction Simon swung his sword fierce dogs composed of extremely poison soared into the air and then descended.
Simon rotated his body one more turn as if it were a connecting motion and then swung a second sword strike in time for the fierce dogs to come down.
< Kal Original – Poison Explosion >
This time the half-moon-shaped sword extended out and the poisonous yaksha that was descending crashed into the sword and broke it. I could see the poison splashing and the trees melting in terrible shapes everywhere.
“Grunt.”
Simon lowered his greatsword.
“It’s not as easy as you think.”
The corps administrators under direct contracts did not have a special Gameheim.
Instead in the case of Peer there is the power of the ‘contagious beast sword’ absorbed by the Greatsword of Destruction. So I was training to deal with that power.
[Khehehe! Don’t be too hasty boy! Carl himself took time to perfect this technique.]
“yes!”
Simon raised the Greatsword of Destruction vigorously again.
After swinging a few more times the training ended. Simon wiped his damp hair with a towel and looked up at the sky.
‘It’s still not enough. more. more.’
The North God has no fighting ability. Therefore some people said that the North God who lost his three brothers was nothing but Simon had a different idea.
There were grand dukes who captured the three brothers in the past but no grand dukes who captured the northern god. And as a result his father Richard also caught the strand by protecting the North not getting rid of the North God.
It will probably be a formidable fight.
‘I have to become stronger.’
You whom Simon is so resolutely committed to.
– Kiriri!
A carrion spider waddled toward me. Simon looked down curious to see what was going on and wiggled his hips as he swung his feet beside him.
Simon who recognized the signal took off Peer’s helmet.
“Looks like a messenger has arrived. I’ll go out.”
I reported to the butler Godric that I was here so there was no need to pretend to be the grand duke. As Simon went forward and waited a messenger on horseback rushed in.
“Report! Report! Ah the Archduke’s apprentice.”
“The Archduke is training inside. If you have something to say…”
“It’s a big deal!”
The messenger sweated profusely and raised his voice.
“The kingdom’s army has struck first! They went to Frost Field first!”
“!”
Simon’s expression immediately hardened.
“I’ll go right now!”
* * *
A large-scale avalanche occurred that could shake the entire northern part.
Late in the morning when everyone was sleeping frontline commander Romario led the kingdom army and went out. Cronus cast a fantasy curse on the entire camp and the march route and Count Voldemort secretly opened the castle gate.
Everything went by so quickly. Merchants who first discovered the site confirmed that there were footprints outside the gate.
The North was in an uproar and an emergency meeting was immediately held at the Grand Duke’s castle.
Nearly a hundred people including generals and elders magistrates and flag bearers and a few villagers gathered in the conference hall. Of course Simon was also sitting next to the Grand Duke watching people’s eyes.
The atmosphere in the conference room was shit.
At the fact that the players were taken away by the kingdom army the warriors pointed with red faces and shouted with blood vessels in their necks.
“We have to catch up with those fucking scum right now!”
The second person in the north and general Ganiro raised his voice.
“They’re definitely aiming for the North God! After killing the three brothers and paving the way they’re trying to steal the ball on their own!”
Taang!
Ganiro slammed the round table and scanned the people around him with glowing eyes.
“If the North God is destroyed in the hands of the Kingdom Army much authority in the Northern Territory including the Frost Field will fall into the hands of the Kalos Kingdom. We must call in our forces right now and chase after the Kingdom Army!”
“Seriously General.”
This time the northern elder opened his mouth.
Although he looked quite old and aged his widely spaced shoulders and muscular bones were impressive as if he were a young warrior.
In fact he was also a general.
“It’s not a dog fight it’s a war. We’re not ready for anything yet.”
“elder!”
“It’ll be two days before the merchants bring weapons arrows and food. The warriors guarding the outskirts will return in two days and it will take two days for the ranch to shear the wool which is a cold-weather item. More than anything.”
The elder looked at the grand duke.
“The Archduke’s 2nd Corps has just returned from Frost Field. I would like to prepare for a few months but the Archduke said that a decision will be made within two weeks so I took the minimum period. In a state of unpreparedness Chasing after the kingdom army overflowing with blood is—”
He put his elbows down on the round table and interlocked his fingers.
“It’s an act of suicide.”
“What are you talking about! Elder!”
Ganiro glared at the elder with bloodshot eyes.
“The situation is the situation! The North has been fighting the North God for centuries! Are you going to hand over the North God to them?”
“I mean don’t be rash young general.”
“We Northerners can survive a few more weeks in the Frost Field even without that kind of supply! You were like that in your warrior days too! Eating monsters…!”
“Then.”
thud!
The elder put my knee on the round table. There were no legs below the knee.
“It’s like this.”
“….”
“I survived by eating the flesh of my colleagues who died in the frost field. If I had enough preparation there would have been no unnecessary sacrifices. And there is one thing you overlooked General.”
The elder put the pipe tobacco he had lifted from his fingertips into his mouth and continued.
“They don’t know the way to the ‘Abyss’ where the North Gods are staying.
“if.”
At that time everyone’s eyes focused on one side of the mouth.
The big man who intervened in the story of General Ganiro and Daewonro was none other than a boy with blue hair.
“What if that information leaked? Shouldn’t we consider that possibility?”
“!”
The elder’s expression froze and Ganiro frowned.
“Impossible. The Grand Duke and I the Elder and Butler Godric and General Blotta. There are only five of them. No matter how much the Grand Duke’s guest insults the Northern Regiment…”
“It’s not like the outsider’s words are necessarily wrong.”
Everyone stopped talking.
A young man with dark gray hair was walking around. Carrying the northern flag on his shoulder he patted Simon on the arm and winked.
Ganiro made an impression.
“Back off. This is not the rider’s seat.”
“Ha shit. There’s nothing like that in the North. Isn’t that the guy who fights well?”
The young jockey who spoke boldly strode forward and put his butt on the round table.
“I was on my way to visit Count Voldemont’s mansion earlier.”
Everyone was silent and looked at the young rider.
“The Count is gone. Only the goofballs remain his soldiers and his most cherished family members have all disappeared cleanly. He has joined the Kingdom Army.”
he shrugged.
“Everyone knows what kind of rat that bastard is right? They only talk about it for the sake of the North but in fact it’s a guy who sticks only to things that are thoroughly self-interested.”
Looking at Simon he added that 80% of the distrust of outsiders in the north was due to Count Baldmont.
“But that bastard rode into the kingdom army. What does that mean?”
Buaang!
The young rider’s flag swung wildly and came to a halt before hitting the round table. The hair of the chieftains around them rose and fell.
“The Count knows the way to the Abyss! That means the information has been leaked to him.”
The rider’s eyes moved.
In addition to the Grand Duke Godric Ganiro the Elder and General Blotta who participated in the meeting.
“It means that one of the four is a traitor who leaked information to Count Voldmont.”
Hugs hugs hugs hugs!
The atmosphere in the meeting room became even worse. The blood vessels on Ganiro’s face turned red and the elder let out a long sigh.
Right then.
“stop!”
The Grand Duke finally opened his mouth. The meeting hall which had been buzzing with chatter was enveloped in silence so deep that you could hear the sound of a needle dropping in an instant.
“Get your senses idiots! What we’re discussing here is a war against the ‘North God’.”
Her eyes flashed.
“Will it be possible if we divide ourselves before the final battle?”
The blood of the warriors in the meeting hall died.
She crossed her legs and rested her chin in a charismatic gesture.
“General advise.”
“Yes! Grand Duke.”
This is the moment for the final remark.
General Ganiro politely bowed his head.
“If information on the road to the Abyss has been leaked to the Kingdom Army there is no time to be like this!
The Archduke turned his head.
“Senior advise.”
“Couldn’t the uncooked rice be a meal? The two days later the exhibition period was kept to a bare minimum. As important as the strength the warriors demonstrate it is the basis for creating the strength for the warriors to fight. So I think we have to stick to our scheduled appearances without wavering.”
Hearing all the remarks the grand duke slowly closed his eyes.
Once again a heavy silence settled in the deep conference hall.
Depending on the Grand Duke’s judgment this time the fate of the North will be decided.
“student.”
But this time the Grand Duke called Simon.
Simon who had been sitting still stiffened his back in surprise. I never imagined that he would call me at this timing.
“Ah yes!”
“Speak.”
More than 100 people in the conference room began to stare at Simon with fearful eyes.
-Let’s go after the kingdom army.
-Tell them to match the competition period.
Each of them feels the opposite will of each other.
Simon swallowed deeply deep in thought.
“The biggest power right now is.”
“?”
Simon looked at the Grand Duke and continued.
“It must be Height and the 2nd Corps. The Grand Duke knows their condition best.”
The expressions of Ganiro and the warriors were distorted. Even so he couldn’t refute anything and the archduke burst into laughter very coolly.
Only her laughter echoed in the silence.
“You have decided.”
Finally she got up from her seat.
“We the North have been patient for the past hundreds of years waiting for the day when the North God will stop breathing. But now we can’t wait two more days.”
Ganiro bowed his head and the elder brushed his beard with satisfaction.
she continued.
“I will not be swayed by the Kingdom Army. During the two days that are due I will fight the North God in a more perfect condition. “
All the chiefs rose from their seats.
“Yes! Archduke!”
The final was confirmed two days later.
Once a decision has been made it does not change so now everyone must move in unison. People quickly dispersed from the conference hall to make their own preparations.
“rather.”
As Simon was about to leave the conference room he heard the elder’s muttering.
“I hope they aren’t too weak.”
“…?”
Simon paused and blinked.
“Something cheeky.”
Then the Archduke came over and put his hand gently on Simon’s shoulder.
“You bought a little time. It’s right out and training.”
“Ah yes!”
“And don’t worry too much about the Kingdom Army.”
The sharp eyes reminiscent of birds of prey slowly closed and the attractive tear points stood out.
She also had a similar opinion to the elder.
“They dug my own grave.”
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 676
