Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 403



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Made to order (2)

The three immediately came down from the roof and headed to the workshop where the bikes were being built.

“In fact, most of the options you ordered have been installed for a long time.”

Victor said, guiding Lennok through the sound of machines echoing everywhere.

“However, I was deliberately putting off the rest of the work because I thought I would be able to push the performance of the bike to the limit if it was as per the requirements you gave me in advance.”

“Are you saying there are options left to mount more?”

“Originally, for the safety of the occupants, it brakes on its own and restricts some functions, but there is no way the dog-roe would need such a safety device.”

Whoops!!

Standing there emitting a quiet engine sound is the majesty of a magnificent bike.

Hard and thick tires, dozens of pipes protruding from under the wheels, sharp exterior and saddle painted with black iron armor.

The clear magic light flowing through the seams and the hot haze rising from the body of the bike.

In terms of size alone, it is an overwhelming weight class comparable to most four-wheel drive vehicles.

While Lennok looked at the imposing appearance again with a little admiration, Victor approached without hesitation on his bike.

“10 types of appearance changes. Added 6 injection cylinders. 10-speed thruster, super-strength alloy outer armor. And even the basic power source made of a mana nucleus fusion engine.”

Picking up a bench, screw, and hammer combination equipment from a nearby workbench, he began examining the bike carefully.

“But after removing the brakes on each option, there are a few fun parts that can be connected to the extra circuitry.”

“Victor, what are you going to do with your vehicle safety regulations?”

Sebastian, who was watching him yawning from behind, asked.

“If you put in any of the items you talked about while chatting with me earlier, the National Guard might come looking for you, not the Traffic Management Bureau.”

“It’s not even a mass-produced product to sell, so what does it matter?”

Victor grinned.

“I don’t intend to impose cumbersome regulations on the items I give as gifts to Mr. Ban.”

“Aren’t you doing this because you just want to do it?”

Victor didn’t answer Sebastian’s words.

Clap!!

Opening the joints of the bike without hesitation, he grabs the equipment he was holding in his hand and starts touching the internal structure without hesitation.

Every time the equipment is put in and moved, the external armor flinches, revealing a bright light, and the functions hidden inside pop out in turn, unfolding an exhibition in front of Lennok’s eyes.

Charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

The movements of his hands were so nimble that he wondered if he was the same person who had been drinking with Sebastian just before.

In response, various mechanical arms hanging from the ceiling of the studio gather around Victor and begin to deliver countless parts directly to him.

Reassemble the delivered parts to the bike without looking away.

It disassembles and reassembles parts that have already been completed, and naturally inserts new parts.

Lennok checked the identity of the part in Victor’s hand with his magical power sensor, and laughed.

Among the parts constantly moving on top of the mechanical arm, I saw a few things that were particularly familiar to my eyes.

“With an ultra-oscillating blade, an 88-round cannon, a shell with ammunition and a rear-mounted shotgun. All of them must be hard to find in the market, but you did a good job of hiding them.”

“As expected, I thought you would recognize Ban-nim. They are expensive friends that can be used as equipment only by those who are recognized even in the underworld.”

Victor answered while adjusting the equipment without rest.

“Not only that. It leaves space for about two heat-seeking missiles, and it is also equipped with an automatic fire system.”

“… … A missile?”

Despite Lennok’s absurd question, Victor didn’t care and continued to move his hand.

“If you hit the heat source thruster in the remaining space and finally install the internal force field glider… … It will be possible to fly in the sky for a while.”

Clack, clap!!

After disassembling all the tens of thousands of parts that go into the monster bike, hang it on a mechanical arm and reassemble it without a single error to complete it.

A series of techniques that directly checks and examines whether there are any errors or problems that occur in the manufacturing process right in front of the orderer’s eyes.

It’s not enough that the perfect design of the bike already exists in your head, so you can’t even try it without doing similar work hundreds of thousands of times.

Victor’s smiling face, dripping with sweat, already looked closer to the realm of self-satisfaction than Lennok himself.

“Since the city council established the Air Force, very strict aircraft regulations are being lifted. If you use it in the outskirts, there probably won’t be any traces left.”

“For a moment, it flies in the sky, is equipped with cannons and missiles, and is made of superalloy… … .”

Lennok thought it over, and smiled with a spirited face.

“Putting it this way, it’s not a bike, it’s like a fighter jet without wings.”

“Oh, how did you know? In fact, the engine mounted on this bike was originally used for fighter jets.”

“… … .”

The president of Ohtable, who gives answers that go beyond common sense.

While Lennok was watching and thinking about whether he should stop, Sebastian, who was still watching, added a word.

“Victor is the best meister I know when it comes to custom. Even while running a business, your skills are better than the craftsmen who run in the field.”

“… … It seems clear that it is not simply the realm of work.”

Sebastian also laughed at Lennok’s slightly hesitant answer.

“I’m a bit of a dumb talker, but the results won’t disappoint.”

Victor’s clothes, which had been tucked under the bike, were drenched in sweat, but he didn’t care at all and concentrated on fixing the engine inside the bike.

“Removal of the safety device to protect the user, full option upgrade of the shooting device that is basically installed on the monster bike. Even the automatic charging function for consumables used for jamming… … Final inspection complete.”

As if time had stopped, Victor, who was assembling and disassembling the bike to check its function, stopped working after several tens of minutes.

“Whoa… … !! There doesn’t seem to be any problem. It’s a good level to roll right now.”

Drenched in sweat, he stuck out his tongue and smiled shyly.

“This took some time. sorry. As I get older, my body can’t move on its own.”

“… … No, that was enough. At least I can trust how well you know your business.”

“Fortunately, the. In fact, I was also a usable rider in the past, so I think I got a little excited thinking about the old days.”

Perhaps Lennok’s calm reply calmed Victor’s mood a little.

He smiled shyly, then turned around and gestured toward the bike.

“At the back of the headquarters, there is a trial run course for customers who have purchased our company’s products. Would you like to try it?”

“hmm… … .”

After thinking for a moment, Lennok shook his head.

“No, I want to see you driving your bike instead, Victor.”

“… … yes?”

“I want to see the skill of the rider who was famous in the past. I think it will be a lot of reference, will it be okay?”

* * *

“half. Isn’t Victor too spiteful no matter how much he made a profit through you?”

Test drive course located behind the head office.

Sebastian burst into laughter at the sight of Victor carefully driving his monster bike while sweating profusely.

“Victor is too old. When he was young, there was a time when he was obsessed with all kinds of vehicles and wandered around for several years, but not anymore.”

Wearing a protective pad covering his entire body and a hard helmet, Victor rode the monster he had created and rode the test drive very slowly.

Both hands holding the handles of the bike are trembling while turning the course to be considerate of relatively novice drivers.

It must be because he understands how dangerous the bike he made is.

The new bike, which was thoroughly made to Lennok’s order, is extremely adjusted to the extent that human senses cannot control deceleration, acceleration, and speed.

From Lennok’s point of view, who entrusts Darby’s automatic driving algorithm with driving the bike, it was necessary to adjust Darby’s performance to be the most comfortable.

The brain spirit’s calculation ability, simulation, path search and variable prediction ability are not easily imitated by even the best riders or superhumans.

It wouldn’t be strange if he jumped out and got stuck with his helmet.

“He certainly doesn’t look like a superhuman who’s good enough to avoid aging.”

“You know that not all superhumans can avoid aging, right?”

A bitter smile formed on Sebastian’s lips.

“Even with the chosen talent and body, it becomes relatively fair in front of time. Only monsters like you can surpass it.”

“… … .”

“I have no feelings about that now. So, if there’s anything you want to say, why don’t you say it before Victor gets cornered?”

Lennok smiled faintly at the sly reply.

“I knew.”

“Would you like to talk separately? Victor knew that too, so he left without asking any more questions.”

Did Victor know that Lennok said that to meet Sebastian separately?

After hearing that, Lennok didn’t hesitate.

“Sorry for bothering you. I needed a way to contact them separately from going to their office.”

“Ban, there are rumors that you got involved in a power struggle between dinosaur companies. My clients say they’re close to balancing against some pretty big titans.”

“… … .”

Sebastian glanced at Lennok and said.

“Considering what you’ve done so far, I’m guessing you’re probably thinking of meeting me in person… … . Am I wrong?”

Did rumors about the power struggle between Achilles and Dyke already start to circulate?

However, because he was Sebastian dealing with such distinguished guests, he had to ask for something else.

While Lennok took those words and slowly chose his words to bring up the matter, Sebastian spoke first.

“If you want to find the Madrid Onion, cooperate.”

“… … .”

“Instead, there are conditions.”

An unexpected proposal from Sebastian.

His ability to know the name and inside story in such detail is also an ability, but what surprised Lennok more than that was his positive attitude itself.

Sebastian was always friendly with Lennok, asking him to do something together, but on the contrary, he never thought he would come out so aggressively, as if he had always taken a step back in every moment.

“You know something.”

Lennok, who was fiddling with the cell phone in his pocket, asked with his gaze calming down.

“You want a deal?”

“… … The fact that you came to me at this point in itself must be to review with some direction in your hands.”

Sebastian answered with a slightly stiff face.

“I can help you through the process.”

That’s not wrong. If it wasn’t for the information I got from Achilles’ network through Graham Campbell, I wouldn’t have bothered to find him.

If it was Sebastian’s personal network, which mainly works with Yangji’s customers, he would get closer to Lennok’s plan more quickly.

“good.”

Thoughtful, Lennok nodded with his arms crossed.

“I’ll listen to the conditions and decide.”

* * *

Clack, clap!!

“hmm… … .”

A revolver modified by Palmer. A sniper rifle with added shells to adjust recoil and durability. Even the rechargeable shotgun I received as a gift from Makina’s craftsman.

Lennok looked down at the equipment he had set down on the workbench, then lowered his head and touched them again.

Clap, pitter-patter!

“ah. You missed it.”

This is often the case when servicing a firearm without shooting assistance magic.

It’s hard to say that Lennok’s dexterity is good even with empty words, and despite periodically servicing his firearm, he often missed magazines or parts and lost them.

Of course, like a wizard, he had never bent down to retrieve a lost part, but instead of using magic, Lennok directly bent down and picked up the part.

[I should have told you not to use magic.]

It was because someone who was watching the scene right next to him was spitting out a chilly battle somewhere.

“I picked it up myself so I wouldn’t use it. What are you talking about?”

[hmm… … Is this not intentional?]

Instead of answering, the voice quietly stroked his chin and was lost in thought.

Beyond the veil, complex seven-color brilliance flashed nonstop.

[It seems that whenever you move, the magic around you reacts and fluctuates as well.]

“Then what should I do?”

[Do not move from now on.]

“… … .”

Lennok swallowed a sigh and raised his head in silence.

Cartel’s chairman, Oliviera Ron Maze’s lab.

The top of the huge sorcery book that hasn’t changed from the previous visit. A cold arsenal of space that transforms when the bookshelf is folded.

Lennok was wiggling his hands on a workbench in a warehouse where all sorts of firearms and weapons were on display.

“I don’t know why I have to repeat this task without getting an explanation in the first place.”

Asked Lennok, who collected the guns scattered on the floor with a light gesture.

“What’s the point of continuing elaborate acts without using magical powers?”

The last meeting we met with the 3rd president, Ayun, after revealing that he held the church’s hand.

At that time, Lennok made a somewhat bold deal with Oliviera, that he wanted to investigate Chilchaebo’s evil eye.

It was a proposal made with the idea that simply transplanting a good magic eye would not solve the problem, but surprisingly, Oliviera did not laugh at Lennok’s proposal.

Rather, she struggled with a look of interest, and now she had called Lennok back to her lab.

As it was the word of one of the best magic eye holders on the continent, I obediently followed it, but it wasn’t so reluctant.

It was because Lennok was very reluctant to disclose his weakness, that he was not good at using his body unless he used magic, to be revealed to Oliviera.

Although they still have a positive relationship with the cartel’s chairman, no one knows how long this collaboration will last.

As long as I didn’t know what Oliviera was thinking about the ending, I had to be careful about things related to Lennok’s secret.

But Oliviera stared blankly at Lennok, then snorted.

[Did you set out to investigate my eyes without knowing the magic eye of Chilchaebo?]

“Can it be?”

Lennox sighed in reply. Of course, when it comes to items for which data exist, he is by no means lazy in his investigation.

“Among the existing Mystic Eyes, a powerful ability that fits in one hand. It is said that it unleashes limitless power by freely combining the seven magical qualities.”

[Ooh.]

“But maybe that’s not all. In some way, the ability of the demonic eye itself must be deeply connected to that person’s image.”

[You seem to have been studying a lot in a short time.]

Lennok neatly ignored Oliviera’s childlike words and continued.

“The principle of constructing a magnetic realm that projects one’s own image. Didn’t you, Oliviera, combine this theory with the Mystic Eye and sublimate it into something different from the existing superpowers?”

[…] … .]

“It is not known exactly how much supernormal ability an 8th-level wizard possessed by transcending the hierarchy. But I guess.”

Lennox laughed at the silent Oliveira.

“Partial unfolding derived from image imprinting in the magnetic realm. There must be a completely different outcome from the existing concept. Just like your lab, where we stand right now. I’m thinking maybe there’s a name like the Ascendant’s Thought Campaign… … .”

[What is the importance of being called by a name?]

Oliveira, who had been listening to him quietly, answered.

[On this planet where billions and hundreds of billions live, the number of people who have reached that level in history won’t even be a handful. It is enough if you can convey the meaning and understand it. It doesn’t matter what others call it.]

“Right.”

Lennok nodded.

“That must have something to do with how you, Oliviera, started your research, right?”

[…] … Let’s go back to the story about the magic eyes.]

Turning her head, she replied.

[There are many ways to make your innate ability bloom, but if you have already awakened the demonic eye in one eye like you, no big adjustment is needed.]

“… … .”

[Rather, it is necessary to check the aptitude and qualifications for superpowers and go through appropriate training.]

“In short, rather than magic, it’s the process of confirming the aptitude of superpowers… … .”

It sounds simple, but it’s not that easy.

Mystic Eye is not magic at all, but a power close to supernatural power.

It is easy to combine the powers of the Mystic Eyes and use them as magic formulas, but it is not so to interfere with the existence of the Mystic Eyes and adjust their direction.

If that was possible, Lennok would have opened the magic eye in his right eye long ago and shared the output.

Rather, because of that, I tried to get a sense of superpowers by directly observing Oliviera’s demonic eye and imitating its flow… … .

[I don’t need to say anything more. If you can’t even pass this process, I’ll pretend this didn’t happen.]

Oliviera’s stern voice interrupted Lennok’s thoughts.

[If it wasn’t for a vessel that rivaled that rudeness, I wouldn’t have dared to accept the offer to ask for a deal. If it doesn’t even meet the standard, it won’t mean anything.]

Is it because the purpose of not explaining in detail is also to determine the aptitude for superpowers?

Oliviera also has something she wants from Lennok, so she’s taking the attitude of agreeing to Lennok’s deal. … .

The problem is that just by simply moving his body, Lenok is reacting in sync with the nearby magic power.

Apart from perfectly controlling the body’s magical power, the transcendent magical power of induction is rather hindering the verification of aptitude for superpowers.

If she doesn’t pass this process, Oliviera won’t even tell Lennok what she wants in exchange for examining her Mystic Eye.

“Then do this.”

Lennok, lost in thought for a moment, clapped his hands.

“Because I recently learned a pretty good game.”

[A game?]

“It’s not a very difficult game. It wasn’t long before I also learned it.”

Lennok laughed as he took something from the inside of his coat.

“For the sake of the training you said, I want you to deal with just a few rounds.”

A chess game that seems to be a mix of Othello and Go.

What Lennok took out was the board game he and Jindun played alone in the Hanghasa Labyrinth.

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