Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 736



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Genius Magician Who Takes Medicine Chapter 736

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As I moved my fingers, the giant’s fingers slowly pounded the ground.

Tung!!

It was a heavy presence, as if the ground Lennok was standing on shook with that light gesture.

When I turned along my wrist, the giant’s hand broke on the spot, and when I applied strength to my arm muscles, I stood up using my hand as a leg.

coo!!

“Uh, uh… … !!”

Ignoring the terrified prisoners, Lennok was lost in thought.

“Why is such an abomination hidden in a dungeon like this?”

[They say it’s the ruins of the Colossus Corps. Maybe he dug a grave?]

“No, it’s not like that. The fact that these things are in prison in the first place… … .”

Perhaps it is a means prepared to be used for a specific purpose.

Perhaps there might be clues left around here to figure out its purpose.

Thinking so, Lennok turned the mana sensor meticulously once more, but couldn’t find anything wrong right away.

“… … I’ll just waste my time needlessly hanging around here.”

Lennok mumbled annoyedly and moved his hand, and the giant’s arm followed him, palm wide open.

As he swung his arm once, the giant’s forearm rotated violently in place.

Kwaaaaang!!

As it was, he swept the body of the knight and the prisoners imprisoned behind bars and threw them across the waterway.

“Aaaaaaa!!”

The screaming prisoners and the breathless corpse of the knight disappear in the current at high speed.

In an instant, Lennok, who had cleaned all other traces except for one arm of the giant, disconnected from the magician and turned away.

There was no way that the giant’s arm would disappear in a short time just by leaving it here, so we had to pay attention to its original purpose.

Thinking that he might not know, Lennok put a simple marking on it with his mana and walked towards the passage leading to the ground.

“I thought the 6th prince was going to meet the watcher.”

If the two forces that came to the giant’s fortress meet, there is a high possibility that Jillian will also attend.

Lennok exited the passage and entered directly beyond the main hall of the citadel.

The main hall accommodating hundreds of people and wide corridors leading to all directions of the complex citadel.

Upon entering the castle, the pressure of magical power intensifies, and a number of talented superhumans are seen.

People walking around the castle casually while wearing personal equipment, or concentrating on their work while conversing.

But Lennok knew that, and took a stride toward the outside.

wickedness!!

As soon as they walk out onto the lobby, Lennok’s new model faintly disperses and disappears.

When invisible magic was cast over the shadow robe and sound and presence were blocked, no traces were left.

Lennok passed quietly between the busy people and headed straight to the top floor of the old castle.

Unlike the other floors where each hallway had dozens of doors, there were only three doors on the top floor.

In front of the three-pronged door, there were knights in heavy armor standing one by one.

‘It would be enough to check only the audience room located in the innermost part.’

An audience room where the owner of the castle usually receives guests to do business. Make sure Gillian is there, and you can act.

The problem was that the pressure of those knights’ senses and magical powers was beyond imagination, and they couldn’t be completely hidden with only shadow robes and invisible magic.

However, if she used another type of magic, it would give Agneta, who was watching, a chance to guess Victor’s true identity.

Rather, it seemed that it would be much easier to subdue three heavy armored knights at the same time here.

As Lennok pondered, Agneta seemed to guess the reason.

[I’ll help you.]

Chew!!

A thin strand of magical yarn stretched out of the air and quickly burrowed under the hallway floor. A faint sign that even Lennok would have missed if he hadn’t checked right in front of him.

In an instant, the sorcerer crossed the corridor and quietly permeated under the door of the audience room.

[ruler. receive.]

Agneta, hiding herself, held out the other end of the magician to Lennok.

The moment Lennok took it in his hand, he paused at the sight unfolding before him.

It was because the scenery in the room where the magician had infiltrated began to be reflected, as if looking at the other side through an endoscope camera.

“This… … It’s not about shared vision. Is it the deflection of the senses through the magicians?”

The scenery in the room is visible, but if you look closely, it seems to be moving with no color and shimmering noise.

It feels like you are indirectly securing your view in a different way than using the wide angle.

Agneta replied as if it was nothing.

[It detects vibrations caught by magicians, and visualizes only those that come out of the room.]

“The vibrations being caught would be too messy and indiscreet. You can filter them out one by one with just one magician?”

[Wow, do you really understand?]

Agneta asked curiously.

[No matter how much I explained to the other manipulation magicians, they couldn’t understand. After all, I think you are special.]

“… … .”

[It’s not that there’s a definite standard, but after doing it, I got a sense of what kind of information I should filter out. I’ll tell you the trick, so would you like to try it yourself?]

Agneta seemed more interested in teaching the manipulation formula than the strategy.

Lennok, too, did not hesitate and immediately began manipulating the Magician, following the method Agneta had said.

The important thing is to filter out the vibrations perceived by the magician. Visualizing filtered vibrations is not difficult in itself.

Lennok, who had been repeating the tips Agneta had given him with his eyes closed, slowly closed his eyes.

“… … done. It feels like this.”

The scenery in the room felt much clearer than before.

Rather than borrowing Agneta’s ability, Lennok’s direct touch was far more accurate.

It’s because the process of learning the tricks is difficult, but once you get a feel for it, the recall rate is incomparably higher in Lenok.

[Good, very good. The result itself is much more sophisticated than mine.]

Agneta also realized this and walked around Lennok like she was excited.

[No one understands this delicate tuning. It’s a spell that allows you to do anything if you put your mind to it, but people don’t know its value.]

“gibberish. It’s not that I don’t know the value.”

Lennok snorted.

“I can’t even imagine how it feels. Because the description of the manipulation technique is completely different from the senses and instincts of living beings.”

It is not that other sorcerers or superhumans are ignorant of the possibility or utility of manipulation formulas.

If you know the principles or tricks, you can indirectly implement any physical law or desired shape.

Even after classifying all the spells in the world, it is a spell that is classified as an extra because it cannot contain its uniqueness, so it goes without saying how limitless the possibilities are.

But that’s just a theoretical story. In reality, even mimicry is the realm of fantasy.

“Even with the standard of being a magician, it looks like this, can others understand the sense of coordination?”

Trait-based spells that require setting what, how, who and where to operate each time.

Even if you try to achieve the same result, the process changes in a thousand different ways depending on the place, time, environment and condition.

What a magician who uses manipulation formulas really needs is not learning or textbooks, but an innate sense of reorganizing the process in real time and adjusting the results.

You should be able to throw away the tips and habits that you have realized so far in an instant and refine them anew.

That’s why magicians who use manipulation techniques are so rare and receive special treatment.

“You should be more grateful for your birth. That talent or sense is not something you can easily acquire.”

[ex. I didn’t mean that… … .]

Agneta asked in a puzzled way.

[Rather, I’m not saying that, isn’t it something you, who also handles space magic, should hear?]

“Noisy.”

Ignoring the mumbling Agneta, Lennok listened to the magician’s advice.

In an antique reception room designed to receive guests, three people are sitting and having a conversation.

A man leaning against a door with his arms crossed and a woman sitting on a chair.

And the 6 princes, leaning on opposite sides of the two, wrapped in cloth all over their bodies.

[I think we should wrap up our conversation first before Jillian returns.]

The woman immediately responded to the prince’s calm words.

[As I’ve said many times, we have no intention of handing over the recruits of the Watchers. We regret the ordering federation’s request.]

[I also went on to say, but there is an error in that answer.]

said the prince calmly.

[All magicians who belonged to the Order Federation must transfer their bodies to the Federation after death. There are no exceptions.]

At those words, the man standing leaning against the door said with an angry look.

[That’s kind of funny, mister. Why are you talking about taking him when Lance isn’t dead?]

Order Federation. Lance.

As soon as Lennok heard these two keywords, he understood the situation.

‘It looks like the Order Federation came to see Jillian. Is he intending to make a deal with the Blue Eye?’

Witch Doctor Lance. He was an observer who had been with Lennok in the Hanghasa Labyrinth, and a sorcerer who had left the Order League and came into the eyes of the blue.

Did the Spell League send someone to get his corpse back even though Lance wasn’t dead yet?

the prince replied.

[But not too long ago. Isn’t it?]

[…] … .]

[This child is really… … .]

The man growled in an annoyed tone.

[Is this what your captain ordered?]

[It can’t be. You don’t know much about the Federation.]

The prince laughed like it was absurd.

[In the first place, the Federation’s work… … That’s it. There is no need to explain further.]

The prince said so and stood up.

[I’m waiting for a good answer.]

The moment he was about to leave the room without regret, the woman sitting across from him said.

[There are rumors that the armistice agreement will be released soon.]

[…] … .]

[Seeing that you are moving so quickly, it seems that your situation is not so good.]

A statement that openly alludes to a war between the Church and the Federation. The prince turned slowly and answered.

[If you don’t know, it would be wise to keep quiet.]

[Are you saying it’s okay to come to take over the body of someone who hasn’t died?]

[…] … .]

No answer came back.

The woman, as if not expecting it, nodded to the man standing in front of the door.

[Pio, send it. As long as Lance is alive, he will have to be Jillian’s guest.]

A man named Fio stepped out of the door in silence, and the Prince burst open the door and walked out.

Only then did Lennok see the face of the real prince on the other side of the hallway.

Although she is wearing a red cloth all over her body, she has a tall and well-rounded impression.

Contrary to the displeased frown, the oppression of the magical energy flowing from its body was considerable.

As he referred to himself as an envoy of the Spell Federation, he must also be a high-ranking magician who has reached a considerable level.

As he walked down the hallway, bodyguards appeared behind him like ghosts and followed him.

A form whose face was not shown and whose presence was faint. Perhaps they are the sorcerers of the Spell Federation.

Lennok’s eyes sank deeply as he stared at them quietly, leaning against the hallway wall.

‘There aren’t many wizards, surprisingly. Rather, the other… … .’

In addition to main power and spiritual power, there were about a couple of sorcerers who handled unknown powers that even Lennok felt for the first time.

Rather, the number of wizards seems to be only about two, if only measured as a percentage of the delegation party.

It is said that all spells and sorcerers in the world are gathered together, but isn’t that category limited to magic?

The fact that they openly show off their strength is proof that all of them are combat personnel capable of carrying out operations in the field.

Aside from the fact that War Mage was mixed among the wizards, it was quite surprising that among the magicians who handled rare powers, those who could fight were gathered.

While Lennok memorized their power flow and patterns, the Order League disappeared and Blue Eyes followed, walking out of the audience room.

“Damn it, where the hell is Jillian doing?”

“Pio, don’t be too angry. Originally, the Grand Duke was such a person.”

A woman walking with a cane with her eyes closed, and a male observer grumbling beside her.

The woman was a face he had never seen before, but the man was an observer who knew Lennok as well.

Keep an eye on Pio. He is a transformation magician who participated in the attack on the far eastern branch of the Guido Church along with Lennok, and is the twin brother of sympathizer Geo.

As a 7th level Aspect Ability who completed the hierarchy from the person himself, his skills are certain. It must have been here to protect that woman.

“Marisa, we didn’t come, it was Gillian. You say you’re going to weigh us against the Spell Federation, is this right?”

“We were the ones who made the proposal for the sixth lighthouse.”

A woman with closed eyes called Claire spoke calmly.

“The Archduke only accepted the Watcher’s name because of his relationship with Lady Madrea, but he wasn’t interested in this until now. If he expressed his intention to cooperate, he needed confirmation at least once.”

Saying that, Claire looked around.

Even with your eyes closed, you can see the scenery around you.

“This castle is like a curse to the Grand Duke, but to us outsiders, it’s an unexplored place… … If we can use this place as a lighthouse, it will be of great help to Lapis-sama’s abilities.”

“Well, I can understand why you are so aggressive, but… … .”

Pio muttered in a crooked manner.

“The guys who work in this castle. All of them are bad quality babies. you know?”

“… … .”

“I don’t know what Jillian is thinking when he’s managing these guys, but there are a lot of guys who are worse than I thought. Maybe in a war-”

After saying that, Pio let out a deep sigh.

“Okay, what more can I say? It’s not too late to think about it after explaining the situation to other observers.”

“Pio, the Archduke is much older than you. Please be careful what you say in front… … .”

As soon as he saw the observers disappearing while scolding each other, Lennok immediately stood up.

[Think of following right away?]

Now that I know Gillian isn’t in the throne room, there’s no need to waste time checking here.

It might be more realistic to find clues by following either the Spell Federation or the Blue Eye.

However, Lennok neatly ignored Agneta’s words this time, and raised his mana to the fullest on the spot.

The moment when the Order League and Blue Eyes left the audience room in quick succession, the senses of the knights were disturbed.

If you mix magic power into the presence that spreads vaguely in the air and scatter it, you can poke the gaps in their vigilance.

“If it was the throne room that Jillian normally uses, facilities such as the map of the castle and emergency passages would be hidden.”

said Lennok, shaking his head and putting a foot forward.

“If you wipe out everything that exists in it, won’t there be a reaction, whether you like it or not?”

ugh… … !!

The moment the magical energy flowing from Lennok’s body grabbed his body upside down and twisted it as if it were inserted into the air.

[Blink]

Parbat!!

Lennok’s model, which jumped out of space, moved beyond the door of the throne room in an instant.

At the same time as the door was narrowly closed, Lennok’s model entered the empty throne room.

Click.

Staying motionless on the spot, quietly observe the reactions around you.

The moment Lenok, who had been staring at the inside of the spacious audience room without even breathing, slowly took a step forward.

“hmm?”

His eyes met someone who had been searching the audience room for a while.

“… … .”

Entering the audience room before Lennok did, he broke the closet and wardrobe as if he were looking for his belongings.

In the meantime, it is very natural to steal refreshments from the table.

But it wasn’t the flippant action or reaction that caught Lennok’s attention.

The white powder on his face left a deep impression in Lennok’s memory.

[…] … .]

Agneta also couldn’t say anything and kept her mouth shut while the other person scratched her cheek as if embarrassed.

He spit out the refreshment he was biting on, his cheek bursting, and he coughed and asked.

“Hey, that… … Why are you here?”

“That is what I want to ask.”

Lennok asked absurdly as he adjusted his mask.

“clown. What are you doing here?”

A lunatic who led the operation at the Handbook Well, and a powerful illusionist playing tricks on the hierarchy.

Pandemonium’s clown, Atren Kizad, stood in front of Lennok.