Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 739



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Chapter 739

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The clown, as if noticing the reaction, grinned and rummaged in his arms.

“That too is a very fresh and valuable item that died while trying to imprint it.”

“… … .”

“I accidentally won this with a stake while gambling, but I didn’t have a good way to keep it, so I left it with Agneta.”

The clown took out two thick wires from his bosom, inserted one into the corpse’s mouth, and connected the other to the corpse’s chest.

The moment when the prepared clown threw the ends of both wires into the lake as if he had connected the wires to the positive poles of a battery.

Pajijijijik!!!

The entire lake in the courtyard of the fort was covered with dazzling lightning.

“Aaaaaaaa!!”

“Ugggggg-!!”

The bodies that could not even react and were electrocuted and sunk with their eyes peeled from all sides.

The clown saw it and laughed madly.

“Hehe, hahahahaha!! Look at that, doesn’t it look like a bug?”

“… … .”

“Puhuh, huhahahaha- euge ge ge ge ge ge ge ge ge ge ge.”

After laughing for a long time, he suddenly starts to tremble all over and make strange screams.

Lennok looked at it from behind and put on a bewildered expression.

Because the wire dropped by the clown was wrapped around his leg before he knew it.

“Have you gone mad… … .”

[…] … Could it be that he was electrocuted by himself?]

Leaving behind Agneta’s absurd message, Lennok hit the clown’s back with shock magic.

cuckoo!!

“what?”

The clown’s expression turned dazed as he was kicked by Lennok and fell into the lake.

The clown who had plunged into the lake let out an indescribable scream with only his legs sticking out.

“Add dddddgdddddddddddddddddggddddddddddddggd tossed out.”

“… … .”

While Agneta was at a loss for words at the unconventional response and response, Lennok looked down at the scene with his arms crossed.

After a while, the clown who had barely climbed up the wall muttered.

“Lord, you thought you were going to die… … .”

“It saved me. I can’t help but appreciate it.”

The clown was electrocuted not by simple electricity, but by Thorburn’s mage’s thoughts.

It is better to forcibly spread the flames by throwing them into the lake than using their hands to relieve the electric shock on the spot.

The clown knew it too, and he only babbled about it, but did not refute it.

Lennok immediately turned away from the clown.

“Looking for the Grand Duke is up to you now. I go first.”

Through the information obtained by interrogating the 6 princes, they know where the ruins are hidden in the fortress.

To be precise, the place where the ruins are hidden is not inside the fortress, but towards the secret passage inside the mountain range connected to the giant’s fortress.

Through magic sensing, the inside of the mountain range is reconstructed into a three-dimensional drawing, and the senses fill in the impenetrable space.

Lennok murmured as he closed his eyes and put his hands together.

“five… … No, about six times.”

[Six times?]

With one hand on the hard outer wall of the fort, I slowly moved my wrist to adjust the direction.

That moment when Lennok, who had been concentrating carefully with his eyes closed, raised his mana and opened the magic eye from inside the mask.

[Blink]

Wedge Lover!!!

Lennok’s body flipped upside down on the spot, and in an instant fell into a dark room with no light coming through.

The illusion of being sucked under the floor and appearing in a completely new space.

fluff!!

Lennok’s body, which momentarily lost his sense of balance, staggered, and soon collapsed into his seat.

“Ugh… … .”

While I was holding onto my spinning head and barely holding back my vomit, I heard Agneta’s startled voice in my ear.

[Spirit-based space transfer formula… … It’s the first time I’ve seen something like this, forcibly increasing the distance by overlapping the same spell. A real magician with special traits is a strange person.]

“Noisy.”

But Lennok was a little surprised that Agneta immediately recognized what he had done.

What Lennok did wasn’t simply using Blink several times to move several times.

Blinking is a powerful teleportation technique that changes position without interfering with the user’s body at all.

However, if there is already a substance at the transition point, there is a low probability that it will collide with the user’s body and space cross section.

Since the road leading to the historic site is blocked several times, there is a high possibility of an accident with the use of simple blink overlapping.

So, after chanting Blink several times in advance, Lenok forcibly increased the distance by linking the chanted spell together.

Although the distance and magic efficiency are obviously lower than using blinks several times honestly, it is the only way to increase the distance of one blink.

Agneta recognized the principle immediately after Lennok used the method to reach the ruins.

[Even though I’m looking at it myself, I have no idea how that’s possible. What does it feel like to directly manipulate space in the first place?]

“You are asking a strange question about the messenger who travels to and from the imaginary dimension. In terms of crossing space, that would have the upper hand, right?”

Isn’t the reason why Agneta can exist as a messenger of Pandaemonium is because she can send messages to all parts of the continent beyond the imaginary dimension?

[Because traveling through space via the imaginary dimension and directly manipulating space are completely different categories.]

Agneta replied.

[What I do, if I have to argue, is to use the ‘result’ of space movement using a medium. It’s different from directly transferring space like you.]

“… … .”

[Of course, at a shallow level, my method might be more efficient. But if you dig deeper, your spells are much closer to the essence and more real.]

“You don’t know anything about the nature of the spell. Where is the real and the fake in the way you handle the laws of the world?”

Lennok sneered.

“At the point when you have that standard, you are not a sorcerer. You look more like a person with innate ability who relies on natural talent.”

[that’s right. Maybe. I’m not really interested in that definition.]

However, Agneta accepted Lennok’s ridicule surprisingly meekly.

A reaction as if he had no hesitation or interest in what kind of being he was defined as.

[But I’m not a sorcerer, so maybe I can tell?]

“what?”

[When dealing with something, which method is closer to the essence. Maybe he feels that way because he’s looking outside the realm of magic.]

“… … .”

[Hmm, I don’t know. Are the fundamental limitations that make up the way of thinking somewhere else? … .]

It is understandable that Agneta herself does not consider herself a magician, as she handles manipulation formulas purely with her innate senses.

However, it is an area where Lennok does not have to worry about how she, who was born differently from an ordinary human, defines and worries about herself.

There is not much time and no interest in discussing Gummy’s way of thinking here.

“Cool, cool… … !!”

Although they used a rather drastic method, they skipped several complicated procedures and reached the ruins at once.

Lennok, who had been looking around, sat down and looked around, opening his mouth slightly at the countless busts embedded in the walls of the cavity.

“This… … .”

citadel of giants. The remains of the Colossus Corps, one of the few remaining on this continent.

As the saying goes, dozens of corpses of already dead and rotting giants are displayed on the walls of the ruins like stuffed animals.

Rotten skin. A bony body with only bones remaining. Even so, it is a huge size that is several times the size of a human.

The overbearing composition of the dead of the Giant Corps, who could not let go of their weapons even after death, looked down on the humans who had entered the ruins.

“… … .”

Only then did Lennok understand where the giant’s forearm, hidden in the basement of the citadel, had been airlifted from.

Why did the knights of Kavahim try to hide and protect a place other than the fortress throne room?

On the ground of the ruins overlooking the corpses of giants, old long weapons and artifacts were piled up like a mountain.

Rather than valuable items, most of them were rusty and old weapons or armor.

There are only things that seem to have a story. However, Lennok immediately set foot inside the mountain of soldiers piled up in the ruins.

“Find the key and get out right away.”

The area of ​​the site itself is quite large, but fortunately, it is not so large that it cannot be explored entirely with Lennok’s Magic Sense.

However, in order to find a small object like a key among the indiscriminately piled weapons, it would have to be relatively narrow and sensitive.

That moment when Lennok decided to spend a little time and moved on.

[Victor. I found the key.]

Agneta shoved something over Lennok’s head.

Rather than a key, it was a piece of metal that looked like an elongated screwdriver. At the tip, unknown symbols are densely engraved.

[Sabrina and I have seen similar items before when we brought materials to find them.]

“Take out the ship. It goes straight into contrast.”

Lennok didn’t respond right away, but motioned to Agneta to pull out Gyro’s ship immediately.

The situation where Agneta was brought here to check whether the key and the box matched.

However, the moment the key was brought to the ship, an intangible force began to push the key away with a strange resonant sound.

Wow!!

[…] … what?]

“… … .”

Leaving Agneta’s flustered voice behind, Lennok scrutinized the shape of the key.

[Is the key wrong? This is difficult.]

“No, the key itself matches the ship’s chest. Immediately after joining, there was a reaction to the ship.”

[then?]

“The key is mixed with foreign matter. Something that exists at the site is preventing access.”

The moment the key was inserted into the entrance of the ship’s box, an intangible force blocked access even after recognizing the shape of the key.

Regardless of whether the key is genuine, a recoil that occurs when a specific spell or curse is applied to the key itself.

Ham-gwa recognized it and refused to enter the key with an unknown power.

“I wonder if it has something to do with the reason why the remains of the Colossus are preserved in this way… … .”

I would like to smash the ship’s box and take the remains of the guide, but there are not a few cases in which the box’s contents are even erased immediately after destruction.

Not to mention, the 48-dimensional function that makes up the ship is an area that even Lennok cannot easily touch.

At this level, it is tantamount to twisting it so that even the designer himself cannot read it by any means other than the key.

“Escape the fort and find a healer. Once the power on the key is removed, it should function normally.”

[I’m glad. You thought the key you’d been looking for would be worthless.]

That moment when Lennok ignored Agneta’s words and turned toward the aisle in the distance.

“It is not a worthless thing.”

Someone answered the spider’s words in a plaintive voice instead.

“Because what is piled up in this ruin is the most precious treasure of the castle.”

“… … !!”

A low male tone heard from a place where no presence existed until just now.

Lennok instantly raised his mana and turned his gaze toward it.

At the top of a mountain of old weaponry piled up like a mountain, someone was lying flat.

A man with tousled hair lying on the sergeant’s grave with his back to Lennok.

Even though he was wearing a baggy shirt and pants, he could feel his size at a glance.

“Memorials of comrades who fought and died together on the battlefield. It is only natural that we should set aside this amount of space to store them.”

The man tilted his head slowly and said.

“Though a thief like you wouldn’t understand.”

“Who is it?”

“Are you asking because you don’t know?”

As he tilted his neck all the way back, his untidy hair swept back, revealing his face.

An unreadable languor filled the man’s face as he stared upside down at Lenok.

He lifted up the hard restraints on both hands and feet, and smiled thickly.

“You are the owner of the citadel that you sneaked in like a rat.”