Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 615
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Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Chapter 615
Ex Machina(2)
Pandemonium.
I thought I might encounter that name someday without borrowing another identity, but I never thought I would find a trace of it at this point.
It is also the symbol of the doctor who is one of the most outstanding researchers and technicians in Pandaemonium.
Can we easily forget what happened at the time of the interim settlement, which measured the value of relics and data from the old world and gave them a suitable price?
‘It’s a doctor… … It’s not a coincidence.’
Of the myriad organizations Lennok knows, the Pandemonium are the ones who handle and use the artifacts and knowledge of the Old World most freely.
At its core is the Doctor’s ability to analyze, collect, and transform artifacts from the Old World into usable forms.
As far as Lennok knew, the clown was also an excellent researcher in his own right, and seemed to have knowledge comparable to that of a doctor.
The clown’s desire for knowledge and research ability were of a monstrous kind, specialized in playing with humans like toys, rather than relics of the old world.
That’s why the thought circuit of the shadow agent.
It is difficult even for Lennok to accept that the discovery of the doctor’s traces was a coincidence.
It is probably correct to think that the existence and construction of this thought circuit also borrowed the knowledge of the old world or the power of a doctor.
‘Originally, I didn’t intend to move right away today… … .’
For the time being, I was planning to closely investigate the background behind it, accepting tricks that creep into this workshop, but if Pandaemonium is involved, the story is different.
Lennok, who connected the communication device to the thought circuit, calmly spoke to the shadow leader.
“Do you know who remodeled your body?”
[…] … All members of the Side Squad are sworn to keep secrets by erasing some of their memories before body transformation.]
The leader reluctantly responded.
[We are only moving for the order of machines and the discipline of steel. Nothing more, nothing less.]
“You’re talking grandiosely about what you don’t know.”
Lennok nodded sullenly.
“Well, okay. Anyone I know wouldn’t have left important information here in the first place.”
[…] … .]
“If you upload your thought circuits to a public network, it wouldn’t be strange if your consciousness would be torn apart by all kinds of dummy data. It would be quite fun to look at it.”
Skillful dismantling of the first remodeled body, and the skill of attaching only the mouth using only the parts in charge of accidents.
Perhaps the leader knew that what Lennok said was not a lie, the light inside the thought circuit shook uneasy.
“I will only ask you once. Who moved you to try to kidnap me in this workshop?”
It didn’t take long for the leader’s mouth to open.
[Langmuir. The commissioner ordered to kidnap you and bring you back.]
“… … .”
Langmuir.
Realizing the meaning of the name, Lennok smiled bitterly.
The Ex Machina committee member who had let Lennok participate in the selection ceremony was the first to covet Lennok’s ability and began to use his hands.
It wasn’t that the idea was incomprehensible, but to think that such a radical method would be used in just a few days.
Lenok, who was staring at the accident circuit, got up from his seat and asked.
“good. Where is Commissioner Langmuir now?”
[A wealthy village in the central district of Makina. However, it will be impossible to even enter Buchon Street without a beta-level ticket.]
“I don’t know what you are talking about.”
Saying that, Lennok pulled out a mechanical chip from between the disassembled leader’s body.
“Here are the tickets you guys used all over the place.”
[Sounds stupid. How can other humans finely use a ticket customized for each individual’s biometric information? … !!]
[update completed.]
click!!
The leader’s words through the speaker cut off abruptly at the sight of Lennok casually changing the ticket placed on the artificial skin.
After stroking his wrist covered with artificial skin several times to check for abnormalities, Lenok asked again.
“What is the number and size of the guards guarding the mansion?”
[…] … It is difficult to explain in words as the scale of expenses changes in real time and the security code changes.]
The leader replied in a desperate tone.
[Unless you’re talking directly… … .]
“good.”
Lennok immediately stood up from his seat.
The moment a huge crow robot spreads its wings and creates a strong wind,
Clap!!
The ceiling of the workshop opened wide, revealing the full view of the night sky.
“Let’s leave right now.”
* * *
[Beta level ticket approved. Coldorado enters Earth.]
A guide voice echoed through the huge mechanical barrier, and the steel barrier that blocked hundreds of meters in the air opened slightly.
Wedge love!!
A black, grotesque bird figure appeared while flapping its wings. Lennok was hanging from the back of the raven, which fluttered violently and flew up.
Looking down at the residential area spread out on the ground dozens of meters below, Lenok lifted the accident circuit.
“Which is Langmuir’s mansion?”
[…] … Before that, there is something I want to ask you.]
The leader asked Lennok with a pensive look.
[You must have been able to prevent me from noticing the anomaly of the communication network.]
“… … .”
[I thought I belatedly noticed that Brett’s voice was fake, but looking back, even that shake was intentional… … What is the reason?]
The leader’s voice over the speaker became hard.
[What did you come to this city for?]
Lennok didn’t respond, but instead looked down at the ravens carrying them.
“The sky in this city is relatively comfortable. Because it is possible to fly without any grandiose techniques or techniques, just by providing a little lift.”
[…] … .]
“One continent. Even though they live in one world, the environment and conditions are so different. You wouldn’t have known this fact if you hadn’t visited Machine City yourself.”
After saying that, Lennok grabbed the microphone connected to the leader’s thought circuit and laughed.
“I don’t think that experiences and logic that have not gone through trial and error will not have much meaning in the end.”
[What the hell is that… … .]
Dismissed!!
Lennok did not wait for an answer and pulled out the microphone connected to the accident circuit.
Immediately after the only device that converts external voice into a signal and inputs it to the accident circuit disappears.
A grumbling sound came from inside the crow that was silently flying in the sky.
[Anyway, the Master is overly kind to organisms.]
The blue brain spirit’s magical power that glows from the inside of a mysterious bird with its crow’s head turned.
The crow who defeated the shadows is not a robot that moves entirely with Lennok’s manipulation.
A new controller made for combat in order to use the abilities of Dabi, a brain spirit, on Machina.
The appearance of a raven leaping through space and attacking the shadows was a product of Lennok’s space magic.
Lennok was lending Davi the necessary magic or spells at Davi’s request, leaving the control of the crow entirely to Davi.
[Why do you tell such things to organisms that would not understand even if you gave them advice?]
Darby glanced away and spoke to Lennok.
[If I could understand that, I wouldn’t have remodeled my entire body in the first place.]
“I am not saying this to give you advice.”
Lennok replied with a smile.
“It is part of an allusion to persuade and repeat myself.”
[…] … .]
“And there’s no guarantee that body modification isn’t always the answer. Mechanical ascension, which abandoned the human body, must have borne fruit somewhere.”
Saying that, Lennok glanced back at the huge mechanical barrier he had passed.
A gigantic steel barrier that is hard to guess how far it extends even though it is flying in the sky.
Similar barriers surround the city, blocking movement and movement and defining space.
This scenery itself is evidence that the machine city of Machina once tried to cut the space and the world according to their own standards.
“It is the same line that imitated the human tone earlier. Measuring the standard of heterogeneity of language through mechanical modulation and representation.”
Lennok’s eyes glowed quietly.
“Through it, you will be able to check how the common language of Jinwa works for intelligence.”
It wasn’t Darby’s fault that the shadow leader noticed that Brett’s voice was strange.
He was experimenting with how much to modulate to make other shadows recognize him, imitating Brett’s voice infiltrating the studio with Darby’s cybernetic ability.
As part of a study to understand the common language of Jinwa mentioned by Hyman Kilberg, the shaman of the Goddess Palace, who was shocked to see Darby using language.
“It’s not a very good sign that you hear the name of a particular ascendant more often than not.”
Lennok muttered, grabbing the handle attached to the crow robot’s back and lowering himself.
“Maybe I should prepare in advance from now on.”
[Whoops, if the master entrusts me with a design like this, I could make it look very dignified!]
“… … .”
The shape of a crow was created by entrusting the design to Dabi.
Although the cyber spirit himself seemed to be very satisfied with the appearance of this monstrous bird he had designed.
Lennok chose not to mention the fact that he appeared to be a little bit intoxicated with his own senses for the sake of the splendid elemental.
Whoops!!
Darby slowly lowers her altitude so that Lennok, sitting on her back, does not lose her balance, and begins a slow flight over the residential area.
Even though the black grotesque bird was flying low, close to the ground, no one noticed it.
If the figure and presence are erased by combining the stealth magic and the stealth function, only ripples that split the night wind and spread will remain in the sky.
It was well past midnight, so few people were walking on the streets.
A few houses and mansions occasionally passed by were dimly lit.
Lennok, who connected the microphone to the leader’s thought circuit again, whispered softly while holding the flickering crystal ball.
“I arrived at a residential intersection. Tell me the location of the mansion where Commissioner Langmuir lives.”
* * *
A high-rise mansion whose walls are lined with solid steel plates.
Excluding the small window through which you can see the outside, the exterior completely blocks intrusion from the outside.
In the relatively large garage, guards guarding the mansion stand guard, not even hiding their personal firearms.
Whoop… … !!
A hot wind blows between the faces of the guards, and a few of them frowned at that moment.
A gigantic figure landed in the darkness, crushing the garage door like paper, pushing it and charging inside.
Woo support!!
The impact destroyed a large number of cars parked in the garage, and the smashed parts were scattered everywhere.
“It’s an intruder!!”
“I am not crazy. Who dares to do this in such a ridiculous way… … !!”
“Evacuate with the Commissioner!! Right Now!!”
The shock-stricken guards screamed and called others with their walkie-talkies.
profit, benefit… … !!
As if it had broken down at the same time, no talk could reach through the dead radio.
Panicked people rushed through the inner aisle to get the object out of the garage.
Boaaaang!!
However, several vehicles that were thought to be broken move alone without a driver, crashing into security guards everywhere,
Without a chance to check intruders, the garage was pounded, damaged, and turned into a mess.
“Aww!! Why is the car alone… … !!”
“Check the automatic driving system!! What the hell is this!!”
“The intruder is gone… … !! With that size, they’ve already entered!!”
“Check the elevator inside, run the end and contact the department guarding the mansion!!”
Kwaaaaang!!
However, the efforts of the guards were not worth it, and a roaring sound erupted from the ceiling above their heads in succession.
“Open the CCTV screen and check it out! right now!!”
The complexion of the security guards turned pale as they hurriedly rushed to the management office and checked the video being sent to the lobby on the 1st floor corridor.
A monster in the shape of a black crow that could not be hidden even beyond the screen was flying low over the wide hallway and beating other guards like toys.
The faces of the guards turned pale as they watched the men get crushed and beaten terribly between their wings and claws.
Kwaaaaang!!
A raven controlled by Darby flies all over the eight-story mansion, wrecking and smashing it.
Every time it flapped its wings, the electric signal that jumped out overloaded the mansion’s lights and fire hydrants, turning them on and bursting with water.
shoot!!!
The water stream pouring ceaselessly from the hallway ceiling and the hallway flickering into darkness.
Among those who guarded the councilor’s mansion, there were superhumans with decent skills and soldiers armed with high-tech equipment.
The raven flapped its wings as it flew around the spacious mansion to avoid dealing with such people.
charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!
People struggled to catch the beast that entered the mansion by mobilizing bullets, gunpowder, and eventually even bombs.
The raven, as if it had nothing to do with such attacks, leisurely folded and spread its wings, repeating its elegant low-flying flight.
Whoaaaaaa!!
While my eyes were drawn to the shape of a night crow loftyly stirring the water streams pouring from the ceiling, bullets raining down, and flying magic fragments.
No one noticed that someone got off the back and walked leisurely toward the top floor of the mansion.
[Complete pattern code input]
[Approval for Level 1 Visitor]
[Unlock security]
Wiing, snap!!
Customers who opened the solid iron door and mechanical barrier at the same time as the announcement sounded in succession.
Soon after, Lennok opened the door to the dark study with all his might, and smiled at the old man who was sitting in an armchair on the side of the study.
“I called for a long time, but it was late to give you an answer.”
Lennok naturally closed the door to the study and locked it, facing the old man’s face dimly reflected in the moonlight outside the window.
“It was not easy to see her face like this because the road was so rough.”
click!!
Lennok, who took out the Shadow Leader’s thought circuit from his bosom and put it down on the table, said.
“Since you even sent a friend like this to invite me, shouldn’t I also visit and say hello?”
The old man looked at the thought circuit that Lennok had put down, and spoke slowly as if chewing.
“To handle the agents of Side Squad so easily and come this far, it was just as I thought.”
“… … .”
“I definitely gave you a chance. Even so, betraying the mechanical head and sticking to the steel heart, betraying us… … .”
Langmuir said, looking at Lennoc with a sad blue gaze.
“If you make a mistake, you won’t be finely punished, but you dare to crawl into my dwelling and tease me?”
It was only then that Lennox nodded his head, realizing that the identity of the emotion Langmuir had raised upon him was anger.
Lennok quietly stroked his chin and murmured.
“You seem to be misunderstanding something.”
“what?”
“I have no interest in the other factions of the Ex Machina. Do you think I made a mistake at the selection ceremony to betray the machine head?”
Looking at Langmuir, who was speechless, Lennok slowly moved to the wall of the study.
said Lennok, looking through the titles of the various books on the shelf.
“I’m not sure if there’s any value in the Ex Machina faction fight.”
“… … A Gengar who thinks that an ordinary artisan can play with a side squad without even touching an old world relic.”
Langmuir replied, struggling to catch his breath.
“I didn’t believe in Isabella from the beginning. Executors from the heart of steel… … !!”
Only then did Lennox get a vague idea of what Langmuir was thinking.
He wasn’t angry that Lennok hadn’t won the title of Meister.
He thought that the fact that Lennok fell off an object he was not supposed to touch during the selection ceremony was a play he concocted with Isabella.
That is why Langmuir, instead of talking to Lennok immediately after the selection ceremony, tried to secure Lennok by force using force.
The moment the shadow agents called Side Squad were suppressed without being able to touch Lennok’s body, he must have been convinced that Lennok was not an ordinary craftsman.
“Commissioner. But you shouldn’t try to kill and get rid of the artisan who came out for your faction.”
“I didn’t mean to kill. I was thinking of punishing you appropriately for your responsibility and treating you adequately according to your abilities!!”
“That is none of my business.”
“Yeah man!!”
In front of Langmuir, who was screaming with a red face, Lennok took out a book he had been looking at.
The history of the rule and council of the Machine City.
The moment Lennok flipped through the paper as if skimming through the book, and put it on the table where Langmuir was sitting.
Like a lie, he kept his mouth shut.
Lennok looked into Langmuir’s eyes, which were shaking uneasy.
“Even now, if I ask you questions about what I’m curious about, you won’t answer me honestly.”
“… … .”
“So I’m going to grease it up a bit so that you can keep your mouth open.”
Lennok said and tapped the book.
“Out of hundreds of books, this one is on the market for a price that is not worthy of this library.”
“Wh, what the hell are you talking about… … .”
Of course, Lennok doesn’t go around memorizing how much these books are sold in Machine City.
However, after scanning all the titles of books through Darby, I found a particularly noticeable sense of heterogeneity among the features including serial numbers and categories.
“Among the high-quality books and papers that easily exceed 200,000 cells per volume, this one book seems to be a free gift distributed in a cheap pamphlet. If you think about it, maybe… … .”
The moment when Lennok picked up the book again and turned it upside down in the place where the book was.
Woooo!!
The middle of the bookshelf opened wide, revealing a hidden secret door.
“I wonder if you thought that using relatively inexpensive books would go unnoticed.”
“… … .”
“Now then, shall we check what the congressman has hidden here?”
“What are those stupid security guards doing!!”
Leaving behind the exasperated legislator, Lennok immediately took out an old cell phone from the remote warehouse behind the bookshelf.
“You found one.”
Instead of turning on the phone right away, Lennok nodded as he opened the back case and looked into the battery and parts.
“A product from 25 years ago. A portable communicator made by the Taylor Workshop. However, the screw parts used are not from Taylor’s workshop. It appears to have undergone renovation.”
“What are you talking about… … Aww!!”
It was only then that the commissioner’s complexion began to turn blue when he realized that Lennok was using his old intuition to uncover his own secrets.
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