Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 668



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Genius Wizard Who Eats Medicine Chapter 668

random box(3)

“A door? this?”

“No matter how you look at it, it looks like a box.”

“Ban, as you said, it’s just the random box itself.”

People looking around the huge box in disbelief.

But Lennok was well aware of the value of the box he had created.

The code for opening the Ascension Gate and the core system system obtained in Machine City Machina.

In addition, a miracle created based on the doorframe of the simple Ascension Gate obtained from Kaise’s Secret Service.

After designing and assembling only the minimum specifications that can build the system with the help of Darby, it is charged with the necessary power to make it work.

Through him, Lennok succeeded in directly creating a miniaturized portal of ascension connected to the void of the old world.

Proof that a failed work that brought out all the possibilities of Machine City Machina was secretly brought out by extracting only the core.

If Ex Machina noticed this, they would do anything to shut Lennok’s mouth.

“Come forward one at a time and line up.”

Charreuk!!

Let’s put the pentarect, the black cube that moves restlessly in the bosom, into the box for the last time.

The black glow of the pentarect wriggled madly and changed into the shape of a lever to open the box.

Awesome… … !!

As Lennok grabbed the lever and pulled it lightly, a crack opened inside the box.

The complexion of the party suddenly changed when they realized that the space reflected in it was different from the color of this world.

“Wait a minute, Van. What artifact did you create?”

[I thought I came back with a strange trick, but this is more than that… … .]

From those who are astonished and ask questions, to those who surround the box and begin to analyze it with interest.

“Did you forcibly twist the real space-time and fix it as an artifact?”

“I knew there was a concept like this, but it was the first time I’d ever seen it applied.”

“I think I can learn something just by observing… … .”

“It is an object that has increased unpredictability by forcibly twisting the rules that would normally require paying a considerable price.”

Beside the crowd, Lennok nodded, arms crossed.

“Because it reduced the cost to pay and left only the minimum passage role, I don’t know what I can get out of it.”

“Ah, so you said random box earlier?”

Mila looked away with a dumbfounded expression, as if she had belatedly understood Lennok’s words.

“No, then you said that the reason you brought them together was to tell them to open the random box?”

Of course, it’s not just purely to give gifts that Lennok dares to invite others to open the gates of ascension.

To reach another goal by accumulating the data of the Ascension Gate, which Lennok alone could not accumulate.

But I couldn’t explain all the circumstances right now.

Lennok, who let go of the lever and took a step back, gestured to those gathered around him.

“Grab the lever starting with those who are ready. Keep in mind that this is not a random opportunity.”

“Seeing a mage like you talking like a salesperson touting customers makes me even more uneasy… … well, good.”

Belver, flushed from drunkenness and licking his lips, stood in front of Lennok first.

His twin sister, Belita, held Belver by the shoulder with a slightly worried expression.

“Belver. Wake. Are you really trying to be sane?”

“Well, according to Ban, this is an artifact that feels like a random box.”

Belver, who had driven away his drunkenness with magical powers, followed Lennok and shrugged as he grabbed the doorknob.

“Getting rich quick is an investor’s dream. If it’s something I have to do anyway, even if I can get back part of my investment here, it’s worth it… … !!”

“It looks like you’ve gone mad from a series of failed stock investments.”

“I don’t think you’re wrong.”

“Unfortunately… … .”

“Shut up everyone!! Do you guys think you’ll be safe in this hellish field of fire?!”

Belver, swearing at the whisperers, grabbed the lever without hesitation.

Lennok, who was standing by the door, laughed.

“You are brave. Or is it reckless?”

“Let’s just say it’s a full-time investor’s eye.”

Belver replied cynically.

“If you were going to play tricks on me, you wouldn’t have to bother me like this.”

Close your eyes and pull the lever as hard as you can.

Clap!!

The appearance of Belver striking the lever with all his heart, as if pulling a slot machine.

At that moment, all kinds of strange noises that I couldn’t understand began to echo above Belver’s head.

Follow Leureung!!

Clap cluck clap clap!!

Doo doo doo!!

ttiring ttiring~

“What, what?!”

A frightened Belver jumps back in amazement and raises his gaze.

All kinds of strange phenomena wriggling around the mansion were rotating around the mechanical box, flashing a loud light.

Even the shape of an unknown lump of hair that seems to be jumping on top of a box.

[Roll, roll, roll]

[Organisms that can’t invest~]

Only then did the expression of the people who realized the meaning of that sound and light changed strangely.

“Hyung, is that a sound effect… … ?”

[I think I’m hearing something strange for something like that… … .]

“Even the effect is gorgeous.”

“What are you paying attention to? … Hmmmm.”

While people hurriedly picked up the words while watching Lennok notice, the effects and sound effects faded.

The lever returned to its original position and the door to the mechanical box burst open.

While everyone is looking forward to what will come out of it with a mixture of tension and curiosity.

iron!!

Something with a dazzling golden glow landed right in the middle of the garden.

“… … hmm?”

“Ohhh!! Gold… … !!!! isn’t it?”

Belver’s expression changed to trembling as he knelt down with a happy face and was about to accept the gold nugget he had pulled out.

It was because he realized that what had protruded from the box was not gold, but a large chunk of golden jelly.

“What is this?”

“Don’t you see? It’s slime.”

Belita said as she picked up a twig and poked the golden slime.

It reacts by flinching whenever it is stabbed, but it doesn’t move well because it’s not a living creature in the first place.

Belver, holding the slime with a trembling face, turned his gaze to Lennok.

“Van, what the hell is this? Why did you put something like this in the random box?”

“You said it. I did not put the contents in, and it is not something I can determine.”

Lennok replied.

“I just took out things in response to your will. That’s all.”

Only the passage was barely implemented using items obtained from Machina, system codes, and equipment in reality.

In the first place, you can’t choose whether to bring something out from beyond the Ascension Gate.

At least the first attempt was able to increase the relevance because the pentarect was used as the key.

“Um… … .”

Belver muttered, thinking while holding the slime.

“Then I guess I just pulled a jackpot. Where are you going to use this?”

“well.”

“I am not a trainer, and I have no talent for summoning. Even if I gave you this, I can’t use it. Oh, can I sell it?”

“Are you crazy, Belver? Selling the things Ban gave you to the market?”

Mila slapped Belver in the back of the head in disbelief.

“Do you know how common it is for wizards like Van to give gifts?”

[Hey, stock man. If you’re going to sell it, sell it to me. I’ll pay for it at a high price.]

“Oh no, wait a minute.”

When Manson offered the price as if he had waited, Belver seemed rather unwilling to sell.

Did you realize that you shouldn’t throw it away right away with an investor’s intuition?

No, considering the status of Belver’s assets, it was questionable whether there was an investor’s sense for him… … .

“The first try was handwritten so that it wasn’t picked at random, so it wouldn’t be a very irrelevant thing.”

Lennok muttered, rubbing his chin.

“When I think of your usual words and actions… … .”

Lennok took a coin from his pocket and flicked it lightly at the slime Belver was holding.

At that moment, the slime, which had been wriggling little by little but had no reaction, swallowed the coin Lennok threw.

snap!!

“Mmm, I ate!!”

[Eating money… … .]

“Is it money-eating slime?”

“I picked a pet that looked exactly like you, Belver!!”

Belver’s face wrinkled at the reaction of the mercenaries giggling from all sides.

“Mr. Mr. X… … ”

The moment when Belver, who had been swaying without being able to refute, patted the slime disapprovingly.

The slime that had been mumbling a coin in its mouth suddenly spat out something.

Wow!

Something smeared with sticky mucus.

Taking out a faintly glowing substance from within, Velver tilted his head.

“what? This is not a coin. what?”

“It’s zerite ore.”

Felix, who was watching from the side, said.

“It is an ore mined on a small scale in the Western Fossil Zone.”

“… … You ate coins and spit out ore?”

Belver’s expression changed strangely when he realized that the slime’s abilities were more strange than he thought.

The other mercenaries also tilted their heads as if they did not understand.

“Eating money and producing something else of value, that’s not Belver.”

“that’s right. Even the incentives you receive from the office don’t suit Belver, who burns away all the stocks.”

“Can’t everyone be quiet?”

While Belver was bickering with the other mercenaries, Jenny opened her mouth as if thinking of something.

“Jeritite ore is one of the minerals with the most fluctuating market prices because production is so erratic.”

“Eh?”

[It was quite famous for the price fluctuating by several million cells every month.]

Manson laughed at it to see if he had similar knowledge.

[If you’re an investor who has really put your life into the stock market, you’ll understand why slime has turned your money into an ore with such fluctuating prices.]

“… … .”

It was only then that the expressions of the other people who understood the slime’s ability changed strangely.

He vaguely understood that the random box Lennok had created had indeed pulled out items related to Velver to some extent.

“what? So, why not invest in slime instead of stocks?”

Others start lining up, ignoring Belver, who was holding up the slime with a shy expression.

There was a mixture of strange enthusiasm and intense curiosity that was different from before.

Mad Manson was the first to take the next spot.

[I am next. Are you okay?]

“Cowardly, tin head!!”

“Why are you standing in line twice by yourself!!”

Manson brought two bodies, one male and one female.

Lennox laughed at the words of Manson, the woman standing in the front who would make the most of the number of bars he had.

“as you please.”

[Go right. If you hesitate about this, denial will burn.]

After receiving Lennok’s permission, Manson immediately grabbed the lever and pulled hard.

clack clack clack!!

Kurururureung!!

Phew… … !!

Just like before, something with five tails jumped on top of the box.

[Unlucky tin can~]

[Your personality program is outdated.]

[…] … Strangely, it seems to be stabbing my sore spot. Is this also an illusion?]

“… … .”

Subtly different sound effects and effects from earlier flew above the two of them.

After all kinds of pale and strange radiance flowed in and out of the box like the Milky Way.

Manson reached into the box as if possessed, and took out something.

Lennok looked at the object instead and said.

“It’s a fountain pen.”

[…] … .]

It’s small enough to fit in one hand, and worn like someone used it.

It’s hard to guess its ability just by looking at it from the outside.

Rather, it is something that does not suit Manson, who has physical abilities.

“Is it something from memory?”

[…] … No, it’s the first item I’ve ever seen.]

Manson smiled bitterly and grabbed the fountain pen lightly.

[But I think I know why these things were caught. I became like this because, in a way, it was the complete opposite of this.]

“… … .”

[It’s nonsense magic, Ban… … I made a really great random box.]

Completely different from the usual Manson, a tone full of admiration without addition or subtraction.

A clear emotional agitation that is rare in a multi-body fitter.

Unlike others, does the person who pulled the lever know the history and reason of the object at a glance?

“Nana!! Can I do it next?”

“Mila, stand in line!!”

“Can’t you see there are a lot of people waiting right now?”

Where did the drunken, loose atmosphere go? The appearance of people waiting for their turn in a circle around the random box.

Lennok smiled at them and grabbed the lever again.

“Don’t be too hasty. I’ll let you turn it all the way as long as the power allows.”

* * *

“Manson wasn’t wrong. I see now what you have made.”

Jordan smiled bitterly as he held the item he had taken out of the box.

Glasses broken in half. The lens and frame on the left are smashed without a trace.

“Even though the person who opens the door brings out an item related to the wish they want, the direction is very different from the wish.”

“Is that so?”

“These glasses are artifacts that automatically recognize the underlying disease and determine the treatment. It’s the first time I’ve ever seen a medical device this miniaturized.”

Jordan said, meticulously fixing the flaws on his glasses.

“But the data recognition parts, which are the most important core, are missing.”

“… … .”

“You know what I want, but you are refusing to fulfill it in the right way.”

Jordan laughed lightly.

“It’s unbelievable even if it was aimed at, but it’s even more surprising if it wasn’t aimed at. You are truly a wizard… … .”

What was his wish, so that he could immediately recognize the ability of the glasses he picked up and guess the nature of the Ascension Gate?

Maybe it’s a story related to Jordan’s past as a doctor on the central front.

But as Jordan said, not everyone who pulled the lever pulled out something useful or desired.

Some people picked up easy-to-use items, while others pulled out completely useless items and became sullen.

“No, why are the rattles that children use… … .”

“Wayne. I know your tastes well.”

“Everyone, let’s keep some distance from Wei An from now on.”

“that’s right. It looks like he needs some time to indulge his secret hobbies.”

“Oh, no. Say no harm!!”

Wei An, who feels unfair about the rattle, whose purpose is not known at all.

“The voice I heard earlier when I turned the lever is strangely hitting the point.”

“Maybe it’s not a ghost… … .”

“Shall we offer a tribute once in secret?”

It was not a random box, but the appearance of mercenaries who seriously fell for the trick of the spirit.

On the other hand, there were things that made me hesitate even though I knew the use was too clear.

Such was the case with the items Dylan and Jenny each picked out.

[…] … .]

A blue heart wriggling slowly in Dylan’s hand.

And the pure white whistle in Jenny’s hand.

Jenny asked, showing the whistle to Lennok with a timid look.

“Can’t you blow?”

“… … It’s not good.”

Lennox answered the whistle, observed carefully, and nodded.

“After using it a few times, it will break right away. Think of it as expendable.”

“Hmm, it’s a whistle that might come out if you blow it. I was hoping for something that would help my business, but it was ambiguous.”

Jenny let out a sigh and shook her head.

“But half of it was given to you, so it wouldn’t be dangerous.”

“… … I can’t tell. You may have to let your emotions go if you need to.”

Saying that, Lennok glanced slightly at Dylan, who was silent.

“I’m going to talk to Dylan for a minute.”

A short-lived event using the simple Ascension Gate as a random box.

Everyone gathered here picked something at random in front of the door once in a while.

Now that the intended purpose is over, what’s left is to clean up Lenok’s work.

“Dylan.”

“Oh, half.”

Dylan, who had been silently looking at the wriggling blue heart, laughed hard at Lennok.

“… … I pulled out things that were less interesting than I thought. sorry.”

An artifact that is bizarre even to anyone who sees it, and has a terrifying aura.

No, could this wriggling heart be called an artifact?

I naturally avoided mentioning it, but it is certain that it is an object that makes me think in many ways.

And that, no doubt, has something to do with Dylan’s birthplace.

Lennox nodded lightly.

“Would you like to go over there and talk?”

“It is. Oh, I’m still a little sorry. Originally, at events like this, it’s fun to see people who are bizarrely lucky.”

Dylan giggled and followed Lennok.

“In this industry, it’s usually the overly lucky ones who get lost first…” … hmm?”

Dylan, who followed Lennok, who had stopped walking for a moment, quietly shut his mouth.

Lennok finally smiled and said softly to Dylan.

“So, as you said, more people who look oddly lucky have arrived.”

“Everything, Captain… … ?”

In the middle of the messy mansion garden.

A mysterious man slipped through the crowd like a ghost.

Tall, one head taller than others, and wearing a suit with a thick fur coat.

Even that look with long, sweeping hair seems to go well with any occasion.

Even though it can be seen and recognized with both eyes, it is a strange sign that it is impossible to believe that they are standing in the same place.

Standing in front of a huge mechanical box, Antares looked at Lennok and smiled.

“Am I not too late?”

“Everything, Captain… … .”

“When did you return to the Balkans?”

He nodded lightly at the members’ questions and waited for Lennok’s answer.

I thought I was leaving the Balkans, but I wonder if I was still staying near a megalopolis.

“… … no. It’s not too late. But if you want to participate, you will have to stand in line.”

Lennok replied and looked away.

“Because it looks like someone came first.”

The roof of the mansion building.

Between all kinds of magical storms and whirlwinds of brilliance, green eyes were shining.