Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 700



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Genius Magician Who Takes Medicine, Chapter 700

Uninvited Guest (1)

The story of the warlock Baegon and the dog that killed him.

The agenda mentioned by Hireah, who summoned the members of the pandemonium, was a subject that even Lennok could not ignore, but there was something to be checked first.

Lennok immediately changed his voice and asked in a cold tone.

“Hairea. What is this?”

The message I received from Hireah was that there was something that needed to be summoned, so get ready.

Lennok crossed his arms as he looked at the chair in the darkness and the stares on the other side.

“I have no intention of sticking my face into a promise that was not notified in advance.”

“Victor.”

“Even though I warned you, you still do things this way. Oh, if only I could understand it at once-”

Chow!!

From within Lennok’s arms with his arms crossed, a magical wizard stretched out and wrapped around Hirea’s arm in an instant.

Others who had kept their mouths shut at the smooth operation of the magician quietly lit up their eyes.

Lennok said coldly as he looked at Hirea who hesitated.

“There was no need to warn you in the first place.”

“… … !!”

At that moment, purple light flashed towards the magician wrapped around Hireah’s arm.

Wedge!!

“Wizard. Please give up your will.”

Standing in front of Lennok holding a sword was a tall knight wearing purple armor.

Long hair peeks out from under the helmet that covers his face. His posture, standing sideways with his sword in his hand, was neat.

A stoic and noble armor that does not suit this gloomy space at all.

said the article.

“This is not Hireah’s doctor. How are you going to place her undeserved responsibility on her?”

“responsibility? I am not interested in responsibility.”

Lennok asked.

“I am just saying that there will be no harm in getting rid of brokers who are slow to deliver information. Didn’t you understand this difference?”

After saying that, Lennok glanced at the sword the knight was holding.

“Well, that’s why you don’t even know what the situation is with my sword.”

“… … !!”

Only then did the knight shut up, realizing that magicians were wrapped around the blades in his hands.

The moment he cut off the magician who bound Hirea, the skill of conversely tying up the knight’s swordplay.

Others, who belatedly recognized the result, murmured.

“It’s a great implementation… … . Even if it’s not real, does it make sense?”

“It may be possible because it is a space like this. That must be proof of how strong that magician’s mental strength is.”

“They say they deal with special skills, and the mental world is also unusual.”

They seemed to have no interest in whether Highrea died or not.

Rather, seeing Lennok’s nonchalant reaction showing interest in the magician, I can feel the fact that this is the middle of a pandemonium.

The moment when Lennok put his finger on the magician who tied Hireah and tried to pull it before the knight could react.

“Victor. Are you going to stop there?”

At that moment, the woman who was sitting on a chair in the dark opened her mouth.

A natural voice, as if you had met him before.

However, the moment I heard a voice mixed with irritation, a resonance that vibrated the cavity spread out.

Paang!!

A great scale master with power in the voice itself.

As soon as he heard the tone, Lennok, who recognized his true identity, looked away.

“Freya.”

Freya Collins. A world-famous diva, a powerful musical scale master, and a leading magic user.

He is a possessor of monstrous talent capable of scattering augmentation and curse spells over an area wider than anyone Lennok has ever seen.

“I’m busy, so I have to go quickly. I have something to say, so let’s end it here.”

The image of her, languidly leaning on a chair as if lying down, indifferently manicuring her nails.

But no one else pointed out that lax attitude.

Probably because they know her fame, or have worked with her.

If you’ve worked together once, you won’t be able to know the value of Freya’s ability.

Freya glanced at Lennok and said.

“You can take care of that woman separately later.”

“that’s right. You won’t die here anyway. At most, there is only damage to the will.”

Sabrina, the woman sitting next to Freya, nodded her head sullenly.

A powerful spirit magician, and a person with the ability to assist with the settlement of accounts using the spirit spell at the time of the interim settlement.

He is a skilled person who has personally traded information with Lennok.

“Why don’t you two clean up and try to solve it later?”

“Heh heh… … . I think the special sorcerer is right.”

The doll that was sitting on one of the chairs was squeaking and laughing.

A puppeteer, Chevien, who participated in the midterm settlement in Bayrutz with Sabrina.

As a person who moves only by manipulating a puppet, Lennok has never personally witnessed the body.

“That woman is not from this side in the first place. She sees the right time and she doesn’t have a backlash either… … . wouldn’t be bad… … .”

“Chevien. The reason why High Leah was chosen as the main organizer of the East Continent is not because of her origin, but she is the leader’s decision.”

Sabrina said as if she hadn’t even thought about it.

One of the other members hidden in the dark naturally took over the explanation.

“You may not have experience because of your status, but Hireah’s talent for ‘two-facedness’ is rare.”

“… … .”

“I wish she would continue to take care of the troublesome tasks for me… … Someone has to do it.”

When the leader’s name came up, Chevyen also shrugged without saying anything.

“Is that wizard the one who participated in the last settlement instead of me?”

Meanwhile, one of Lennok’s strangers spoke spontaneously.

A man with a face as hard as a rock, wearing a colorful feather hat and amulet like an Indian, and with grotesque drawings painted all over his body.

Sabrina laughed.

“That’s right, Kangara. He’s the person I’m grateful for who filled in for you when you were captured by the warlords as Head.”

“joy. It was a mistake.”

A young man called Kangara snorted.

“It was Aguilon’s fault for not obeying the will of the holy tribe. It’s not my fault.”

“That is an interesting excuse. Was it to the point of blaming the dead guy for selling his name?”

Kangara, who did not nod at Freya’s ridicule, touched her chin and said.

“But it is interesting. To be able to keep the image of a magician strong enough in this kind of consciousness space, should I say it’s like a special magician?”

“A conscious space?”

“We forcibly transformed the will of the deceased and reorganized it into a simulated consciousness space that can be mediated and shared.”

Hirea responded in a calm voice to Lennok’s words.

“The doctor said that it was made for the purpose of using it for interim settlement, but he felt the limit and changed its use.”

It is a space of mock consciousness.

Those words alone made Lennok understand that those gathered here were not in the same space.

Does it mean that only consciousness was summoned here, and it was reorganized into an agency where meetings can be held remotely?

When the intermediary of this space became Highrea, it must have been summoned for an experiment to order the pandemonium.

said Lennok, recalling an old memory.

“At the time of the midterm settlement, how many people with unique abilities were missing?”

Now, a person named Kangara is in place, but at the time, it was said that he and Agilin disappeared during an operation.

I remember lamenting that it would have been nice if the doctor could have retrieved the corpse because it was a rare ability.

Considering what had happened at the time, it was clear who the will of the deceased mentioned by Hireah belonged.

“You processed Agilon’s will and built it into a consciousness space that can be shared remotely. Did you borrow the power of other magicians for that?”

“Agilon had some unusual mental abilities in many ways. It should be called a shared mental body capable of direct exchange with external information.”

Sabrina shrugged and explained.

“Perhaps the doctor thought it was a waste to throw away that constitution, I played a little bit by processing Aguilon’s corpse.”

“… … .”

It was only then that Lennok looked around at the faces of the members gathered in this space and nodded.

Freyja of musical scales. Sabrina of the spirit art, Chevienne of the puppet art.

Aren’t they all magicians who specialize in manipulating or handling media other than themselves?

I thought these three people who didn’t get along at all gathered in one place, but there was a reason for that.

Perhaps that Indian named Kangara is also a person with similar unique abilities.

A knight with no face as Victor’s identity, and about two other figures.

If you include the members gathered here, Lennok, and Hirea, there are about nine people.

“… … good.”

Seeing those who had been quietly watching the scene until now, Lennok slowly took in the Magician.

After confirming that Highrea was nodding, the knight stepped back with a timid look, and Lennok, who was sitting on an empty chair, nodded with his arms crossed.

“Keep it short.”

Hireah opened her mouth as soon as Lennok spoke.

“Today, there is also an experiment in a simulated consciousness space, but I plan to briefly share various items that are out of control.”

“… … .”

“As Myeong has withdrawn from Pandaemonium affairs, there have been cases where problems have arisen among the arrangements prepared there. The first one… .”

“It’s Baegon’s business, so that’s what you mean.”

Without waiting for Hireah’s answer, the others started to help each other.

“I didn’t like that kid from the beginning. There was a lot of strength in her shoulders, thinking that something had happened.”

“I want that friend’s magical power amplification ring, but do you know where the body is buried?”

Judging from Sabrina and Chevien’s sullen attitude, it seemed that Baegon had been fairly consistent in his words and actions before that.

“Did you say that the Vulcan’s fastness killed you? I’ve never met you, but I already have a crush on you.”

“Why don’t we recruit a mage named Hardy instead of Baegon?”

Baegon’s impression was so bad, to the extent that now he evaluates fastness positively.

While Lennok sat with his arms folded and his head tilted silently, Hireah opened her mouth again.

“Because gravekeepers are famous for being arrogant. It’s not strange.”

“Grave Keeper… … . You mean?”

“A group of sorcerers roaming the Dark Forest of the North Continent. There are many sorcerers who excel in the yin system are hiding.”

As the knight tilted his head, as if not understanding, Sabrina explained.

“Not to mention outsiders, disciplined and stoic, and known for being pretty stiff-necked. And it’s a fact that I found out relatively recently… … .”

Sabrina whispered quietly, as if having fun.

“They say they worship Ming like a god.”

“… … .”

Hyrea nodded.

“Baegon came from that gravekeeper, and he was traveling around the East Continent in contact with Ermong. The problem lies after that.”

“What’s wrong with someone who’s already behind?”

“Because he tried to use Ming’s black coffin privately to increase his strength and secretly manufacture a new coffin to fill the vacancy.”

At that moment, the cavity enveloped in darkness fell into a strange silence.

The reaction was that he couldn’t easily believe what Hyrea said. The fact that he touched the black coffin must have been surprising.

Chevien muttered as if it were absurd.

“The way they attempt suicide these days is also very creative… … .”

“No, then you said that was the reason you tried to make a new black crown with Ermong?”

“that’s right. It seems that Ermong secretly helped him, and confessed after almost being killed by the dog.”

Hireah calmly replied.

“The doctor found out about this while looking for Ermong at Soryu’s request, and asked me to tell him the whole story.”

“I don’t think it’s going to end with just Baegon.”

Kangara, who immediately recognized the intention, asked.

“Do you believe the gravekeepers are behind it?”

“I notified the elders on the cemetery keeper’s side, but there was no response. We are already cutting the contact line with them.”

I felt that Hireah’s eyes were shining coldly.

“It is a waste of rare catalysts produced in Black Myorim, but we have no choice but to postpone judgment until we know the inside story. Especially if it’s already related to Myung.”

“I see… … .”

Like the others, Lennok, who was listening to Hirea’s explanation, was deeply troubled.

I thought Baegon couldn’t explain the situation because Ming had a mental problem, but I thought there were more complicated circumstances.

Lennok didn’t even think that Baegon had personally used the black crown.

‘That’s why Baegon called my name as soon as he completed the black crown.’

During the battle in the oil field, Baegon tried to call Myung for help, even though he was being crushed by Lennok.

I thought it was because he regarded Myeong as his teacher, but in reality, was it because he thought that Myeong would not notice the gap after making a new black crown?

If Baegon knew that Ming’s mind was unstable and tried to take advantage of the aftermath, it wouldn’t have been possible.

However, as soon as Myung answered the call, he recognized what Baegon had done and took his powers away from him.

However, if this situation did not end with the death of Baegon and was connected to a group called the Grave Keepers who worship Ming.

It was also understandable to deal with an agenda that had already been completed at the meeting now.

“Then what are you going to do now? Should I just kill those grave keepers every time I run into them?”

“Since we can’t hear Myeong’s answer right now, the situation itself is put on hold.”

Hyrea said.

“It may not be as big of a problem as they worship Ming, but… … .”

“Worshiping the warlock is a completely different story than listening to the warlock.”

Freya rubbed her fingernails and tossed the words.

“My fans don’t always listen to me well.”

“… … .”

The answer is strictly based on personal experience.

However, more than any other explanation, Freya’s words plainly proved that the gravekeepers could not be trusted.

“You’d better keep in mind the gravekeepers. understood.”

At Kangara’s answer, the knight sitting upright with his back straightened next to him nodded.

Somehow, the clothes and attitude didn’t match the atmosphere of this community.

However, the other members continued the conversation as if they were not interested in the reaction of such articles.

“But how strong was that sorceress, so strong that he single-handedly crushed Baegon and Ermong?”

“Considering that both of them were high-level battle mages, they must be familiar with high-ranking battles.”

The topic naturally moved from Baegon to the wizard who dealt with him.

The others naturally started adding words one by one, as if they were not very interested.

“I want to see it for myself… … . I’m so curious about what type of magic he learned to make his hands so cruel.”

“Arthur, you are designated as the most dangerous wizard in the Balkans. There is a saying that the price of transcending the hierarchy is complete madness.”

“If you see that you left Ex Machina even though you had a job with Machine City, wouldn’t you have already reached an irreversible level?”

“… … .”

As Lennok silently listened to the rumors about him, Sabrina said.

“Come to think of it, isn’t Hairea currently in Balkan? I must be careful not to meet you.”

“It is not wrong. Because the name value of fastness has become too heavy, it is difficult to move properly.”

Hyrea also answered naturally, wondering if there was something she agreed with.

“Although they spend their own money on vigilance, it’s hard to tell when they’ll return to the city and be active.”

The other members were lost in thought at her answer.

“It’s difficult. That said, Hyrea is in danger, the location of the megalopolis is too important to rule out.”

“If fastness is the nature of rumors, it wouldn’t be strange if they collided once during contact.”

“Victor. Do you have any information about fastness?”

In the meantime, Sabrina, who had exchanged information with Lennok a few times, asked.

“It is said that there are many cases where powerful magicians hear the news unintentionally. Isn’t that how the Spell Federation was created?”

“I’m not interested in pure surgical magicians.”

Lennok replied coldly.

“hmm… … .”

“I admit that the work is not bad, but obsessing over fighting is not my taste.”

Lennok’s answer as he calmly painted his face with gold. Those who knew Victor naturally agreed.

“but… … You didn’t feel that way.”

“No, isn’t this rather overrated?”

“It’s the first time I’ve seen Victor acknowledge another sorcerer.”

Rather, it seemed that he was more interested in the evaluation that Lennok had mentioned about his class.

While Lennok frowned at the strange prejudice, the ninth figure, who had never spoken before, opened his mouth.

“There are several stories I have heard about fastness. If you don’t mind, I’d like to share it here.”

“Damus.”

“Is there any information that Dead Rise obtained?”

Dead Rise. The moment Lennok heard those words, he turned his gaze to Damus.

Damus glanced at Lennok and said.

“There is a saying that the owner of the new mage tower to be built in Balkan is the one who is strong.”