Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 755



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Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Chapter 755

one man play (7)

Jenny’s Bar.

Since the agreement between the Magic Tower and the university was signed, people are flocking like crazy to the bar where Ban is staying.

Even those who were not interested in the request visited the bar and heard that sales were exploding.

Today, members of the Antares mercenary corps were directly blocking the road to the bar.

Seeing the mercenaries holding their personal equipment silently blocking the crowds, most people calmly turn away.

Occasionally, people who smelled it snooped around the bar as if they were looking at the liver, but they just disappeared after facing the bird-headed giant guarding the front door.

Regardless of what goes on in there, everyone is aware that there is a high chance of only losing money.

And, the figure of a wizard walking with a cane among such mercenaries.

While Lennok, who had entered the bar lobby guided by the mercenaries, looked around, Jenny approached at a brisk pace.

“Ban, this way.”

“jenny.”

Jenny immediately led Lennok to the company building next to the bar.

“It seems like an important thing, so I first drew attention to the bar and moved the meeting place to another place.”

“… … You don’t have to bluff.”

After moving the mercenaries to draw attention to the tavern, did you mean that the wizard of Sinclair’s Tower was guided somewhere else?

Although the attitude of trying to be as safe as possible in case of an unexpected situation is quite impressive.

Perhaps it wasn’t just because of the vague speculation that he might be an acquaintance of Lennok’s.

“A very powerful wizard. I only had a brief conversation next to him, but… … .”

Jenny’s expression as she took the elevator to the top floor of the building slightly stiffened.

“The atmosphere was very different from Tatiana and Felix. You might have to be careful.”

“… … .”

If you introduced yourself as Aris Richellen’s teacher, you must be a high-ranking magician who has attained a rank higher than that of a rank.

Even so, did Jenny feel something different from superhumans of the same class as Felix and Tatiana?

It was quite vague advice, but Lennok didn’t take Jenny’s words lightly.

“Remember.”

Jenny’s discernment and intuition, who has been working as a broker for a long time, cannot be ignored.

Not to mention, if it was Jenny who had learned the basics of the Ouroboros magic system, it wouldn’t be strange if she felt a sense of difference while looking at other wizards.

In fact, there was a very high possibility that the wizard of Sinclair’s Mage Tower who had visited this place was not an ordinary person.

Beep!!

The elevator door opens, revealing a wide hallway with glass walls.

Jenny, who passed through the hallway and grabbed the door of the office at the end, winked at Lennok.

Immediately after opening the door, he slowly stepped back.

Kirik!!

As I entered through the open door, I saw someone tipping a cup of tea under the sun-drenched office.

A woman with faded platinum blonde hair. Her pure white shawl is draped over her shoulders.

“… … .”

A calm face whose expression could not be read. A strange atmosphere that makes it difficult to guess the age.

He looked a little like any wizard Lennok knew, sitting back in his chair and quietly handling his glass.

A woman who glanced at Lennok who opened the door and quietly put down the teacup asked.

“fastness? Seeing that hideous mana, you must be sure.”

“… … .”

“My name is Clarice Richellen.”

Looking at Lennok’s expressionless face, she didn’t lose her composure, and smiled.

“It is an honor to meet the Grand Master who transcended the hierarchy. Shall we sit down and talk?”

But Lennok didn’t respond to Clarisse’s words.

I just stood with my cane on and stared into her eyes.

After thinking for a while, Lenok nodded slowly and murmured.

“I can see why Jenny looked at you and said that.”

“I still have to introduce myself-”

“Are you not human?”

“… … .”

Lennox rubbed his chin at Clarice, who was silent.

“The magical flow and pattern are different from any life species I know. Rather than having a different body structure from humans, it doesn’t seem like they’re even sub-species… … .”

Sub-races similar to humans, such as beast races and giant races, tend to have a unified flow and pattern of magical power to some extent.

It is possible because their essence is also tied to the same meaning as humans in a large category.

However, the magical power of Clarisse Richellen, who was sitting right in front of Lennok, was completely different from that subspecies category.

Rather than slightly deviating from the human species, it felt like I was always surrounded by a magical flow that was impossible with a human body.

And Lennok knew which species possessed this type of magic.

“Monsters that have a separate main body and operate a separate mental body for communication sometimes use this method.”

A transcendent person like Jindun or Handbook. Or monsters with non-standard talents like the Mastermind of Machine City.

How many non-human species can use this method naturally on this continent?

“If it’s a non-human species with a separate main body-”

Lennok asked.

“Is that one of the elders living in Kundara?”

“… … .”

Clarisse, who was looking at Lennok with a surprised expression, nodded slowly.

“There must be a reason Aris praised you. Even a great mage, there are only a handful of sorcerers with such vast knowledge.”

“… … .”

“He has lived a lot longer than the average human. If you’re curious, is it okay if we start talking from there?”

“no. Listen first.”

Lennox shook his head in response.

“I am very busy right now. I’ll have to start by making sure it’s worth my time for Sinclair.”

The appearance of Clarisse, who uses the same surname as Aris Richellen.

A visit from an official of Sinclair’s Magic Tower, which had never been spoken of before.

But Lennok had no intention of running a losing business, shaken by their visits.

The only thing Lennok feels personally indebted to is Aris Richellen.

It is only about her who took Evan, whose identity was not clear, into her laboratory and supported her physically and mentally.

Unless Aris himself is directly involved, even if he is her teacher, he has no intention of helping out.

Especially if she came here because of the mage tower built by Lennok.

“I understand. I heard that Vulcan is very busy these days. Is it all because of the new mage tower you built?”

However, Clarice looked at Lennok and nodded as if she knew that.

“You can rest assured that I have no intention of asking for an alliance or cooperative project with the Magic Tower. From what I heard from Aris in the first place-”

The smile on Clarisse’s face suddenly deepened.

“They say I’m a person who can’t be shaken that way.”

“… … .”

Lennox shook his head and slowly closed the door.

While sitting across from Clarisse, Clarisse picked up a teacup and said happily.

“Oh, this tea is very delicious. Would you like to tell your partner that your skills are really good?”

“Is it about Aris Richellen?”

Lennoc asked, looking at Clarisse who was silent.

“How far do you know? No, the question is wrong.”

Lennok lightly stroked his chin and said in agony.

“How much do I need to know?”

“… … .”

At that moment, Clarisse’s complexion, which had always been smiling, seemed to subside slightly.

The corners of her mouth, which had been drawing a faint arc, fell down, and her impression changed in an instant.

The spirit of a mage that has preserved its power for a long time, exuding a neat and stern atmosphere.

“Sinclair wizards have an old custom of passing on their last name to the student who taught them.”

Clarisse, who was silently looking at the half-empty glass, said.

“It is a magical rule that has been maintained for the longest time on this continent. It is a means of proving that mages who are prone to selfishness are the only ones who can not be regarded as others.”

“… … .”

“I don’t know everything Aris is trying to do either.”

Clarice raised her gaze.

“All I can do is give support and advice to that wish. If even indifference is part of consideration, then as an ugly teacher, you should be able to endure it.”

“So, you want to say that you’ve come this far, even though you don’t know what’s going on?”

“I don’t know who you are.”

Clarisse replied.

“Because I haven’t heard anything from Aris other than that he’s a person whose identity and purpose are unpredictable.”

“… … .”

“I just know that it is because of you that Aris is concentrating on research by shutting herself in the Mage Tower even giving up her professorship.”

Clarice’s eyes brightened as she looked at Lennok.

“fastness. Are you a person worth exchanging for the remaining time of the disciple I love?”

Silence passed.

Because Lennok immediately understood the meaning of Clarisse’s words.

She knew that the reason Aris Richellen declared a sabbatical and returned to the Mage Tower was not for her own sake.

Perhaps even the fact that the action itself might be deeply related to Lennok.

But Aris, you can’t believe that from then on, you know Lennok’s secret-

“You are misunderstanding something.”

Realizing this, Lennok’s expression turned cold.

“Do you think I’ll just need the Aspect Wizard’s time?”

“… … .”

“Looks like you’re plotting something strange, but you’d better go back and make it clear.”

Lennok, who raised his mana slightly and tapped the table with his index finger, spoke.

What does it mean to trade Aris Richellen’s remaining time with Lennok?

At least Lennok had never intended to increase his extra in that way.

That’s not the answer Lennok was looking for.

It’s not the right way to survive as Lennok thinks.

Regardless of right or wrong, if two people’s time has to be twisted for the sake of one, it would be better to push them away.

The moment when Lennok thought so, he summoned his magic power and tried to crush Clarisse.

“It’s okay if you don’t mislead me with harsh words. I also have no intention of leaving Aris alone until it collapses.”

Clarice smiled and reached into her arms.

“If that was the only conclusion I came to after giving a lengthy speech on the relationship between master and disciple, I wouldn’t have come to see you.”

“… … That’s not even a funny answer.”

Lennok replied with an expressionless face.

“So, are you going to say that you’ve seen my reaction?”

coo cooo… … !!

This time, Lennok’s annoyed thoughts pressed hard on Clarisse’s shoulders.

Clarisse’s complexion slightly changed at the unusual pressure.

It was a reaction that was unexpected that the strength of the will had materialized to this extent.

“It seems you have misunderstood the meaning of my words. As for the remaining time I was talking about… … .”

However, Clarisse calmly endured the pressure and slowly took out the object from her arms and put it down on the table.

“I was talking about the amount of time Aris spent making this thing.”

widely!

Two tiny vials the size of your fingers.

It is filled with a transparent, golden-colored liquid.

The concentration of magical power swirling within it was so intense that even Lennok could not immediately guess its purpose or identity.

It was only then that Lennox was able to grasp the motive behind what Clarisse had said so far.

The relationship between Lennok and Aris. The attitude of indirectly asking about the thoughts of two people who seem to have no contact at all.

An elixir created by Aris Richellen herself. Clarisse had been looking for Lennok in person to deliver this from the beginning.

“The power Aris obtained through research is incomparable to anything else.”

said Clarisse, slowly pushing the vial towards the silent Lennok.

“It hasn’t been revealed to the public yet, but I’m trying to prepare for the aftermath as much as possible from now on.”

“… … ·.”

“This elixir is the result of Aris’ repeated trial and error in order to melt her enlightenment and inspiration into a material form.”

“Trial and error… … .”

Lenok slowly picked up the vial and looked at the golden liquid whirling in it.

A beautiful spiral whirlpool that clears the mind and unlocks mana just by facing it.

Could it be that Aris’ magic tricks of the water streams were included here?

Even the familiar shape now reminds me of the old library.

Clarisse looked at Lennok and said quietly.

“He asked me to use one for himself and one for others.”

“… … .”

As soon as Lennok heard that, he smiled bitterly.

Because that message reminded me of the Aris that Lennok remembered.

I was attracted to the good nature that thought of others more than myself, so I tried to stay away from it.

I should have left before there were more things I couldn’t do in her lab than I could do.

The lingering lingering feelings that could not be cut off still linger around Lennok.

Aris, who had no knowledge of restrictions, must have invested so much time and effort to make and hand it over.

Even though it is not in front of my eyes, it seems to be clearly visible, so it is difficult to recall it.

“You know, it doesn’t matter.”

Lennok murmured.

“I am… … .”

Clarisse slowly rose from her seat as Lennok silently tightened his grip on the vial.

“This is all I was asked to do.”

Clarisse said, looking down at Lennok with a calm gaze.

“I don’t know what the hell you’re trying to do, but I wish you the best of luck.”

“… … .”

“Aris knows that too, so that’s why she is desperately trying to help you.”

As Clarisse left the room, holding on to the doorknob, she said as if she remembered.

“I plan to meet old acquaintances near the Balkans for a few days. If there’s anything you’d like to say-”

“I will attach someone.”

Lennok answered with his head down.

“If you need help with anything, come and talk to me.”

“As far as that… … .”

Clarisse said that, then sighed in embarrassment and nodded.

“all right. I will.”

“One more.”

Lennok put the vial into his bosom and raised his gaze.

“What did Aris Richellen call this object?”

“They said they got their names from Old World texts. It has a rather ambiguous meaning, but the child called it like this.”

Clarice said.

“It’s called the Elixir.”