The standard of reincarnation, episode 117,
Yulian continued his explanation.
-If you look at the recorded video that the fort commander gave you, you can see a certain flow in the light. It’s like doing a magic cycle. I’ll assume that light is magical power. And brother, do you know what the only correctly depicted pattern in this plaza is?
‘Porcedin’s protection.’
-that’s right. We will use that as a reference point. Hyung-nim has his divine protection implanted in Hong-ryeon, so try using Hong-ryeon as a standard.
‘I’m talking about designing a magic map based on Hongryeon.’
Vinchen recalled his own little world with his eyes closed.
In that world, the center was Hongryeon.
To be precise, a crimson lotus engraved with Porcedin’s protection.
‘Hongryeon is the standard and the beginning.’
Light leaks out from there.
He unconsciously took out a red lotus and held it in his left hand.
‘The magic flows through the veins of the left hand.’
Yulian didn’t interfere anymore.
Only the flow of mana recorded in the video was mechanically informed.
‘The magic that splits into two branches after passing through the elbow, one toward the top of the shoulder and the other under the shoulder, passes through the liver two times…’
Magical power began to rotate in the small world Vinchen drew.
Correspondingly, the mana residing in Vincen’s heart formed a single shape by itself.
As if taking out the power of Forsedin and transforming into the most suitable form for writing.
It was taking the form of an image of itself.
Julian observed the changes taking place in Vinchen’s body.
‘Because he’s a really monster-like older brother.’
It was creating the shape of an image by itself.
wavy image.
‘It’s not common to see images like that.’
Although there are differences depending on the divine protection and characteristics, in general, the ‘star’ shaped image is called the most perfect form of image.
That was the orthodoxy of modern martial arts theory.
However, looking at Vincen, Julian once again realized that the orthodoxy was wrong.
‘The most perfect image is no image.’
Of course, I know that going there is very dangerous and barbaric.
A crazy thing with a death rate of over 50%.
No modern sane person practiced that way.
In other words, Vincen’s method was completely abandoned.
‘But if I just do it this way… I can show a fraudulent side like my older brother.’
Since there are no images, you can create all kinds of images.
And as Vinchen already had experience of expressing the characteristics of ‘enhanced body’ and ‘microcurrent’, the work seemed much faster and easier this time.
‘As long as the body supports it, it must mean that I can freely learn and use all kinds of blessings and characteristics.’
The magical energy flowing from Vinchen’s body stimulated the image, and it soon flowed into Hongryeon again, stimulating Porcedin’s protection.
An image began to form in Yulian’s head.
‘Something is wriggling inside the blessing.’
It felt like something was about to break out of the egg’s shell.
If this is completed, the characteristics will definitely be manifested.
Those who possessed Porcedin’s protection were all heroes of that era.
Like the dragon king, Abeltan.
Meanwhile, Henna watched the scene from afar.
‘It seems that I fell into meditation without realizing it.’
She frowned slightly.
After pulling out his sword, he scattered spirits around him.
I didn’t feel any hostility whatsoever.
‘What are you doing dangerously, Vincen? Do you not have an image?’
Using mana without imagery is suicidal.
In her common sense, yes.
In that state, even a very small stimulus would cause Vinchen’s mana to run out of control.
Even though Se-Ri was by her side, it was difficult to see Se-Ri as the perfect guardian in Henna’s eyes.
So much time has passed.
Vincent carefully opened his eyes.
His body was covered with sweat.
The cadet uniform he was wearing was soaked with sweat and was exceptionally salty.
“Seri. How much time has passed?”
“It’s been about nine hours.”
Seri opened the subspace without a hint of tiredness and took water and a towel.
Then he handed out a neatly ironed cadet uniform.
“Are you even carrying a spare cadet uniform? There is no need for this.”
“I just carry a few pairs just in case.”
Seri smiled.
“I don’t know, but I think you have achieved something. Is my hunch correct?”
“I saw the road. I’ll be able to finish it if I have time.”
“congratulations! After all, Confucius is great.”
Vincent laughed.
“You don’t even know what I did.”
“You must have done something great.”
Seri looked at Vincen with eyes filled with infinite faith and trust.
Vinchen, who had never felt this kind of heart in her previous life, felt a little embarrassed for no reason.
Vincent stood up from his seat.
I went to the back of the tree, changed into my uniform, came out and looked at one place.
It was on the side of Henna, who had been guarding the law for 9 hours from afar.
Vinchen respectfully bowed his head towards it.
“Thank you.”
Seri didn’t know what it was, so she just hung her head.
Anyone who is grateful to Vinchen is also grateful to him, so he expressed his gratitude.
“Thank you.”
No answer came from Henna.
Vincen and Seri entered the Art Museum.
* * *
Just as Vincen’s whole body was wet with sweat, so was the henna.
It was very hard to stand guard for nine hours.
Because I had to spread my senses quite widely and stay in a state of extreme tension for 9 hours.
A growling voice was heard.
“If you see things like this, you might say that brother and sister’s friendship is good.”
“I just finished my mission. My mission is not over yet.”
“That’s right. I only did the interim report.”
“Since when has the fort been here?”
“Um, half an hour ago?”
Herka handed over a recovery potion.
“It is good for the body. drink.”
“thank you.”
“By the way, do you know why Vinchen is going there again?”
“yes. I heard from your mother.”
“Perhaps Vinchen will bring the real ‘Grace of the Dragon King’ over there. Aren’t you envious?”
“I already told the fort commander what our mission process was like.”
Henna said:
-yes. I was just following Vincen’s lead. Therefore, I have no say. The interim report will be presented by Vinchen as a representative.
“Just as I had no right to report, I have no right to claim compensation. The reward of the mission belongs to Vinchen.”
“Um, that’s right. okay.”
Herka’s eyes narrowed slightly.
“But why did you come all the way here to protect it in advance? I actually thought you were going to go with me, even if it was a threat.”
“I was just doing my job. My mission also includes protecting Vincen.”
“Um yeah? Weren’t you waiting for Vinchen to reach out for help?”
“…”
Henna’s eyebrows twitched slightly.
“I’ve never really thought about that specifically.”
“Aren’t you a little sad that Vinchen went in alone without your help?”
“I never thought of that.”
“Your feeling right now is sadness. Cadet Henna. Well, it seems to be moving to the hideout of the dragons by resetting the coordinates of the movement gateway.”
“…”
“With Seri’s skills right now, only the two of us can move. That’s why I didn’t ask for your help.”
“very. You are referring to something that has nothing to do with me.”
“okay? Then what is it? I should go and have a beer.”
Herka giggled again and waved.
The time is 7:30 in the evening.
It was around sunset when the sun was slowly setting.
Herka hummed and headed for the beer shop.
“With this taste, you’re also acting as a fort commander.”
Today, for some reason, I was proud.
It felt like watching the growth of henna with my own eyes.
Emotions were forming in Henna, who was called a doll.
It was clearly visible in Herka’s eyes.
“Vinchenjjasik. He does the hard thing.”
* * *
Seri held the scroll in her hand.
“I will perform the wavelength synchronization operation, Mr. Gongja.”
Her first ring rotated vigorously.
By emitting mana, he matched the mana wavelength of the scroll and the movement gateway.
“If you tear the scroll, magic is temporarily released and you can use weak physical force.”
“okay.”
As Se-Ri tore the scroll, a slight light and wind blew.
A blue light seemed to rise up from the moving gateway, but it soon calmed down.
“The coordinates have been temporarily reset.”
Seri stood on top of the movement gateway first.
“Perfect match of horsepower wavelength value. There is no problem with the movement gateway.”
He took out a magic crystal from his chest.
“My lack of mana will be replaced by the magic stone.”
“Doesn’t that sound like a pretty price? Where did you steal it from?”
“You stealing? I got it as a gift from Sir Laurent.”
If Wilson were here, he would have said, ‘I didn’t receive it as a gift, I ripped it off halfway through threats’.
“Sir Laurent?”
“yes. Sir Laurent owes great favor to Confucius.”
Seri had this conversation with Laurent.
-Since you have been greatly favored, it would not be difficult to give you a couple of magic stones, right? I’m going to use it for Confucius.
-Did Prince Vincen tell you to get the magic stone?
-no. Confucius is not interested in such trivial things. It’s my job as a lady-in-waiting to take care of the little things.
– My nephew has a good person by his side.
Laurent has given Se-ri a magic crystal with good quality magic.
Anyway, Seri successfully activated the movement gate with the help of the magic stone.
“I will move.”
I entrusted myself to the movement gateway.
It was a place that smelled like a forest.
It was in a dense forest.
It was midday here, perhaps because the time zone was different from Dersona.
The warm sun filtered through the dense leaves.
“Seri. Come behind me.”
Vinchen took the lead.
I opened my mouth as I went down the stairs of the movement gateway.
“You don’t have to be vigilant.”
But no answer came.
“My name is Vincen Adenca. I came to this place at the invitation of the dragons. The head of Yong Ain wants to meet me.”
far in front.
Through the bushes, dragons armed with spears and bows appeared.
A total of three numbers.
“Are you really Confucius Vincen?”
“That’s right.”
They pulled a piece of paper out of their pockets.
It was a portrait with Vincen’s face painted on it.
The portrait alone seemed unconvincing.
“I heard that Prince Vincen has a red sword that marks the beginning. Could you show me if you don’t mind?”
Vinchen nodded lightly.
It was only natural for him to be so cautious since he had just been beaten by the Hellaim warriors.
For a while, they stared at Hongryeon in a state of dismay.
It seemed that he felt some kind of energy in Hongryeon.
“What is the name of that sword?”
“It’s Hongryeon.”
Hongryeon.
They pondered over Hongryeon’s name before asking cautiously.
“What kind of sword is Hongryeon to Confucius?”
“The sword that announced the beginning of Adenka’s lord khan. A sword smelted by Master Hansen. And now it is the sword that shares the beginning of Vincen Adenca.”
“And is there anything else special?”
“It is also a sword that embraces the progress of the Dragon King.”
They nodded.
One of them spoke as a representative.
“The benefactor visited the forest of dragons. Blow the horn.”
A dragon took out a horn from his bosom and began to blow it vigorously.
Whoop-!
Then, far away in the forest, pu-u-u-! A sound was heard.
“We have been waiting for Prince Vincen.”
And put down all weapons.
They pointed their spear points and arrowheads towards them, proving that they had no hostility.
I put my right hand on my heart and bowed my head deeply.
“Humble homage to full honor.”
“Humble homage to full honor.”
“Humble homage to full honor.”
This was not the way of the dragon, but the way of the cadets of the Red Fort.
They paid homage to Vinchen in the manner of the Red Fort.
“The wagon will arrive soon. Please wait a little longer.”
Soon, a carriage pulled by two white horses arrived.
Inside the carriage is the spiritual support of the dragons.
A person called the mother of dragons was riding.
“Nice to meet you, Prince Vincen.”
Vincent’s body flinched.
‘That woman…!’
The face was familiar.
