Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 768
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Genius Magician Who Takes Medicine Chapter 768
Third thesis (2)
District 10. Office on the top floor of the Baritz headquarters district.
Standing by the window of a skyscraper soaring high into the sky, Icabon looks down at the window with an expressionless face.
Like a bird’s-eye view of the distance spread out under your feet, the distance is high enough to make the moving people look as small as dust.
However, in his eyes, all the scenery of the street was reflected as clearly as if he were seeing it right in front of him.
Wear of tires running on the road. The roots of dug up roadside trees. Cracks in cracked asphalt.
And even the figure of a researcher who glanced around and disappeared from afar.
In his arms as he walked away on foot, there was a large, well-wrapped box.
“You think you know?”
Icabon, who was looking out the window in silence, asked, and Dante, who was standing quietly behind him, answered.
“If you thought no, you wouldn’t have asked.”
“… … .”
“Even if he didn’t know, he’s clever enough to infer from the reaction on this side.”
At Baritz, we do not neglect to collect information about the big people who affect the whole city.
That researcher, who quickly made his name known just by publishing two papers, was an extremely dangerous variable for them.
As much as they try to be vigilant and stay away from them, they are clearly acknowledging their ability and genius.
“Among the core development staff at the head office, it seems that there are quite a few people who were influenced by Professor Bylon.”
said Dante.
“We are watching the progress, but if Professor Bylon intends to present his third paper at this seminar, it will be difficult to ignore the aftermath.”
“Haha.”
Laughing lightly, Icarbon swiveled back his burning eyes.
“That Prescott. never kill me well Got it?”
“All right.”
“After handing over to a new candidate to be inserted into the advisory committee, I will put it into an experiment. Get ready by then.”
“There is something I want to tell you about the experiment.”
said Dante.
“It is too soon. The car has just been restored to the test bed, and if the experiment is started without proper verification, the harm will be too great.”
“It’s been a few months since Area 25 investigated the traces and restored the records of the test bed.”
At the man’s direct words, Ikabon snorted.
“If you don’t hurry, the senate will intervene. You’re not saying that because you don’t know that, are you?”
“… … .”
“The authority of those slaves is so old that it is difficult to predict the limits. You’ll know that it’s your only rope, so you won’t even try to let go until you die.”
Icarbon turned his cold gaze back out the window.
“It would be a more constructive conversation to make a deal with the Senate.”
“I will ask the central council for mediation. If the conditions are right, in the right line-”
“Don’t make me say it twice.”
Icarbon cut off the man’s words with his eyes shining brightly.
“The Senate sees the project as a matter of life, not interest. I will not compromise under any circumstances.”
“… … .”
“But neither am I. If we can reconstruct the experiments Kaise Bajour did in Area 25, then these quarrels will be trivial.”
“Certainly, I think it must be worth it, but… … .”
“So don’t worry about the senate’s checks and prepare. For his father’s sake, we are in a position to defy fate.”
Icabon’s smile reflected through the window was darkly distorted.
“All I wonder is, how many times have we stood in front of the projects Kaise left behind?”
* * *
After completing the deal with ICarbon, Lennok returned to his private laboratory with the helmet made by the cult leader.
No matter how you think about it, this snow-white helmet is too conspicuous to leave in Rabatenon’s lab.
Even if it takes a while, it would be better to keep it here and leave.
“I was wondering why I made something like this using the Magical Flow Reproduction Module… … .”
Lennok muttered as he projected the inside of the helmet with an analysis device in the lab.
“It’s actually something that acts like a life support system. This is unexpected.”
Lennock thought that if the leader had tried first what he was trying to achieve through the thesis, the result was unlikely to be a life support system.
However, as a result of examining the internal structure of the helmet, it was found that the information confirmed in the Baritz database was not very wrong.
“There is a part like a respirator inside the helmet. It has a minimal design so that breathing and vision can be secured while wearing it.”
Lennok was troubled.
“On the contrary, it is a very poor armor in terms of its ability to protect the head. It may not have been made for battle.”
[That’s what I said.]
As if Darby had waited, she climbed onto Lennok’s shoulder and showed condescension.
[It must have become that way because he tried to create a life support system and failed.]
“… … .”
Darby, along with Lennok, was the only one who witnessed the secrets of the world, including the cult leader, up close.
However, if Darby, who was born as a brain spirit, doesn’t have any problems even after checking those secrets and mysteries right in front of her.
Is it because the existence of Darby is a creation born of Lennok?
However, rather than worrying about Darby’s existence, Lennok focused on inferring the function of the pitching side.
“Respirator… … it’s breathing Why do I have to breathe using a helmet?”
If it is simply for assisting breathing, there are much simpler and more convenient designs out there.
Even so, if there is a reason why the life support device was designed in such a way that it is heavy on the head.
I should have brought the corpse that was also wearing the helmet.
However, it was confirmed at the scene that the corpse itself did not have any characteristics.
The only thing the leader left behind was this helmet. It is just a by-product of an already failed attempt.
The moment when Lennok thought so and was immersed in agony.
Darby lifted the helmet with his front paws and threw it over his head.
[It’s heavy.]
“… … .”
[Do you think you’ll be able to sleep here if you squeeze in a little?]
“Don’t stay long. Just in case something goes wrong.”
I don’t think there will be any problems with Darby, who looks fine even after seeing the traces of the leader, but it is possible that wearing the helmet directly is a different problem.
Thinking so, Lennok put on the helmet and looked at the squirming little fox.
It feels very ridiculous to see him jumping around inside the helmet with only his head covered.
Strangely, the shape of the head has grown, as if looking at an astronaut’s helmet-
“… … no way.”
Lennok, whose face hardened, lifted his helmet and put it on.
Lennok murmured, standing motionless in front of Darby, who was slumped and wearing a helmet.
“okay. It wasn’t a device to sustain the life of the cult leader himself. So he didn’t know.”
[master?]
“If it’s an item that has increased the circulation of magical power to the extreme in order to survive outside, that’s right… … After all, what the teacher was trying to do… … ”
Lennok, who put down his helmet, removed the respirator parts that were built into it on the spot.
After confirming that the magic flow reproduction module Lennok wanted was being used as a filter, Lennok immediately left the private laboratory.
“Let’s go back to Lavatenon. I need to complete the prototype within today and finalize the seminar schedule.”
Beep Big!!
When I opened my phone, I saw dozens of missed calls from the dean.
It was probably that Baritsu Corp. organized the situation, informed them, and asked for confirmation.
He thought it would help to clear things up if he didn’t hide from the dean the trouble he had with Prescott in the studio.
Upon returning to Rabatenon, people were already gathered in Aris’ lab, waiting for Lennok.
Lenok, who entered the laboratory with his gown on, looked at the old man standing in front of him and lowered his head.
“Dean.”
“You really never sit still.”
Facing Lennok who returned to the lab, the dean sighed and said,
“When the hell did you go around and make a fuss like that?”
“It wasn’t my intention, but… … .”
No matter how much he had suffered in that moment, the complexion on his face was dark.
“As a result, it worked out well, isn’t it fortunate?”
“… … So, which one is it actually?”
Bayla, who was in the lab with the dean, looked at Lennok bluntly and asked.
A magician who is the director of the Carlyle Lab and serves as a temporary professor in place of Aris.
It’s already been quite some time since she also worked as a director and a professor at the same time.
Bayla studied Lennok’s face, her eyes shining sharply.
“I wonder what kind of deal he had with Baritz that led to him getting a sponsorship contract.”
“The whole process doesn’t always go smoothly, does it?”
Lennok smiled bitterly and averted his gaze.
“In the process of adjusting the conditions, there are times when we raise our voices to each other.”
“These days, young people fight until they die of exhaustion and pass out, so it seems that they say ‘their voices have risen’.”
[This is why the quick-witted organism… … .]
As Darby grumbled in his arms, Lennok casually changed the subject.
“Still, I think the thesis will be completed smoothly with Baritz’s support. I think I can really just focus on the seminar now.”
“Ah, I have news to tell you about that part.”
The dean cleared his throat with a slightly perplexed look before opening his mouth.
“The other day, I spoke to you about your seminar presentation and sent an invitation to the Magic Tower, but I got a reply yesterday.”
“… … Is that so?”
I don’t remember that Lennok intervened in the decision-making, so did Tatiana take care of it arbitrarily?
Considering the agreement with Hagiyama Tower, I always had to organize my position over the presentation of the thesis.
“Apart from the agreement, the Magic Tower is concerned about your safety. Considering your announcement, it’s hard to guarantee safety.”
The dean delivering a message, and Bayla listening, seeming to agree.
There was a commotion in the brief moment of preparation for the seminar, so it’s not strange to think that way in the Mage Tower.
Lennok asked, pretending not to know.
“I don’t know what your purpose is. Do you mean to send bodyguards?”
“No, what you suggest is… … .”
The dean shook his head as if he was in trouble.
“They asked about holding your seminar presentation at the Mage Tower.”
“… … .”
Only then did Lennok understand why Jenny and Tatiana had sent this reply to Rabatenon without checking it.
Tatiana, who directly participated in the agreement, should be aware that Evan Bylon’s research achievements are exclusively disclosed at the Mage’s Tower.
With that in mind, he must have thought that moving the seminar presentation to the Mage Tower was not necessary to seek permission from the class.
Looking at Lennok, who was lost in thought, the dean said.
“At the time of the last agreement, didn’t the Department of Elements skip the project demonstration? It seems that the Mage Tower is going to deal with what happened then this time.”
“… … .”
“In addition, he mentioned how Kyeonroe solved the runaway in the Necromantics Department. Whether it’s collecting debts or keeping promises, I think I want to make your presentation at the Mage’s Tower.”
“okay.”
The dean, not noticing Lennok’s formality, murmured in agony.
“There seems to be a working-level staff with a very meticulous personality among those who assist Kyeon-roe. He had a better understanding of what was going on then than I did.”
The way Jenny calculated the profit and loss was impeccable to Lennok’s eyes, so it was only natural that the dean felt that way.
However, Lennok did not dare to express himself, but asked the dean in return.
“What do you think, dean?”
“I, of course, would like you to make a presentation inside Rabatenon, but… … .”
The dean groaned and answered with difficulty.
“Considering the current situation, I don’t think there’s anything I can’t do with the Mage Tower’s proposal.”
“… … .”
“Haven’t you already presented your second thesis at the fair? Giving a presentation outside of college will not obscure its meaning.”
Apparently, the dean had already come to a conclusion by the time he received the Mage Tower’s reply.
“At the time of the agreement, I owed Gyeon-roe in many ways. If you can be satisfied with this incident, I’d like to leave it up to you to decide.”
“okay.”
“Oh, of course, if you want to give a presentation at school, of course we will respect that decision. I don’t want to do anything that I didn’t have after preparing grandiosely!”
While the dean grumbled, Bayla, who had been quietly listening to the story, nodded.
“It would be good to announce at the Mage Tower. Do not listen to Cyolus.”
“Bayla! I’m not going to force Evan to the end… … !!”
“The abstract of the thesis you submitted, I read it too.”
Bayla raised her cold gaze to Lennok.
“It was full of crazy content. You don’t think that after announcing such achievements, the reaction around you will be fine, right?”
“… … .”
“No one can predict what will happen. It would be safer to announce the achievements under the protection of fastness.”
It might be better to hope for Aris to come back soon… … Lennok looked away from Bayla, who muttered.
The appearance of Cassia, who had been quietly listening to the conversation behind Lennok, and the other faculty members who were immersed in thought with a calm expression.
Other professors who have become very close after the agreement incident do not seem to be very opposed to the dean’s decision.
Lennok looked at them and was lost in thought.
‘I thought it wouldn’t matter where the announcement was made… … .’
Considering the time of the fair, it’s unlikely that Lennok’s announcement won’t be broadcast.
Of course, it’s not a bad suggestion from the standpoint of bringing benefits to the Magic Tower, but the location isn’t necessarily important.
But after thinking so, Lennok changed his mind and nodded.
“All right. Let’s hold the seminar presentation at the Mage Tower.”
Come to think of it, hadn’t he never visited the Mage Tower as Evan?
As an excuse to prepare for the thesis presentation, there was one thing I definitely wanted to take care of in the Mage Tower.
While Cassia left the lab to reply, the dean asked as if she had just remembered.
“Wouldn’t it be better to postpone the schedule? Considering what you’ve been through, the Mage Tower won’t refuse to postpone the schedule.”
“Ah, that doesn’t seem to be a problem.”
Saying that, Lennok slowly rummaged through the bag he had been carrying.
The dean’s eyes slowly widened as he looked at the small tablet placed in his arms.
“Wait a minute, please… … .”
“A prototype to be used for the presentation of the third paper. We have completed procurement of all parts necessary for completion.”
Now that we have confirmed that the module works normally, we can copy and mass-produce the parts.
All that remains is to install the system Lennok has completed in advance and verify that it is functioning normally.
In the meantime, the time and place will be decided once the necessary procedures are completed according to the agreement between the Magic Tower and the university.
“I just need to make several prototypes before the seminar presentation.”
Lennok laughed.
“Now, after finishing the presentation, I think I will want to rest for a while.”
“I’m sorry that I’m burdening you… … .”
The dean sighed and gently tapped Lennok on the shoulder.
“After this presentation, you will go on a trip anywhere. We will take care of all the remaining procedures here.”
* * *
Time passes quickly, and two more days later, it is the last day of the schedule Lenok has set.
early morning. The Mage’s Tower of Fastness.
The publication date of the third paper is approaching.