Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 782
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Genius Magician Who Takes Medicine Chapter 782
ghost tour (8)
thud!!
The body of the bull-headed apostle who collapsed in a gruesome form with not even the original form remaining.
The tentacles of Kamrodal that controlled the mad apostle were no longer visible.
Looking at Lennok, who immediately climbed on top of the body of the dead apostle, the priestess muttered in amazement.
[…] … It’s a quirk.]
All the battles that have been fought so far were to crush Kamrodal’s parasite with the apostle’s head.
Only after Lenok smashed the apostle’s head with a subspace bullet did the priestess realize the true intention.
[The Apostolic Spell of Kamrodal is a masterpiece that is counted among three fingers for its perfection and sophistication even within the church. How could this… … .]
“Because this apostle was defeated in the war with the Federation and was ruined.”
Lennok replied indifferently, kicking the apostle in the head and turning away.
“I was just forcibly rolling a corpse that had no room for revival. I was controlling something like this, so it would be easy to break it.”
It was a monster whose brain was already damaged even before Kamrodal controlled it, making normal thinking impossible.
I don’t know what kind of magician the Federation’s splicing master is, but he must have been someone with the ability to touch all kinds of body parts, including internal organs.
Kamrodal must have had a hard time controlling him too, as he had so skillfully broken it that even an apostle couldn’t stand it.
It’s just that such problems were not revealed on the surface due to Kamrodal’s skill and speech.
“Seeing the reaction of cutting off the extremity of a finger-like body part, it was clear that he was not completely manipulating his body. If only the central nervous system was burned, it would be a win.”
In the middle of the battle, opening the apostle’s head and cutting off the extremities of the body and examining the reaction was to find out how perfectly Kamrodal was manipulating the apostle’s body.
As soon as he confirmed that it was not as strong as he thought, Lennok concocted a spell and shoved it into his skull, burning the apostle’s nervous system and killing him.
[…] … .]
The priestess who had been listening to Lennok finally came to her senses and muttered,
[Wow, that’s great. Warriors of this level are extremely rare even within the church… … .]
“Among the same apostles, there must be a few guys who can do similar things.”
[yes. I haven’t seen it myself, but I participated in the temple before becoming an apostle, including the 10 apostles- uhm.]
Did I think I shouldn’t mention too much about the church’s internal affairs?
The priestess was silent, but Lennok guessed what she was trying to say.
In fact, the 10 Apostles whom Lennok had subdued in the Far East Branch of the Church were outstanding warriors who could be counted on one hand among those he had dealt with.
10 Apostles Amrita Fraubel.
Did you say that he was a believer who participated in the holy war as a Heretic Questioner before becoming an apostle?
He wasn’t interested in that past, but Lennok remembered it because he was so talented and skilled.
As the priestess said, it must be true that there were outstanding warriors among those who participated in the holy war.
And it would not be strange if some of them, like Amrita, became apostles.
“Hmm, there aren’t as many places to salvage than I thought… … .”
Lenok, who quickly checked every part of the apostle’s body, struggled.
Having used Walter Martinez’s carapace fragments well in the past, I hoped for a meaningful harvest this time, but there is little to be found.
Most of the body parts are full of traces of stitches, and even that is full of organs that do not function properly.
“The internal organs of the whole body are completely broken. It’s not easy even if you try to do it on purpose.”
It was not enough to perform a full-body dissection on a living apostle, but bizarre traces as if they had been reattached and restored.
It was probably done by a conjugator who touched this body before Lennok did.
A special type of spell that is different from that of Lenok. Is that also the master of the grafting ceremony that touches the body of a living being?
I had heard rumors that there were exceptionally heterogeneous sorcerers in the alliance, but I never thought I would be able to confirm the truth in this way.
“There must be a reason why the conjugation master and Kamrodal abandoned it even after using it twice. After the hooves and heart are extracted, there will be no room for use.”
If you were determined and dissected the body of the apostle, you probably wouldn’t have nothing to gain, but it wasn’t that side you had to check right away.
“Let’s check the facts mentioned earlier. Is it true that you set Yorta as your destination?”
Awakening from his thoughts, Lenok stared at the priestess with a cold gaze.
“Why were you already dead on your way to Yorta?”
[…] … I think I should definitely explain this part.]
The priestess gave a small sigh, then nodded as if she had given up. After talking about it for a while with Kamrodal, she must have judged that there was nothing more to hide.
[As you may already know, I was killed by the Ascended Jinwa.]
“… … .”
[However, due to the words she left behind, she was left in this world without being able to die properly.]
Ascendant Jinwa, who settled down on the outskirts of the central frontline and formed a paradise lost. Are you saying he was directly sentenced to death after being caught by an ascendant who had already fallen and was absorbed in creating his own followers?
As Lennok had seen Jinwa’s spirit stone once and returned, he knew how terribly insane she was.
However, I never thought it would be enough to sentence a being of the order of a priestess to death, and inflict pain by covering the spirit and body with that word.
Isn’t that a concept close to a curse that has already surpassed the concept of the word spirit?
“… … curse.”
After thinking that far, Lennok could understand why the church was taking the dead priestess to Yorta.
[yes. you’re right.]
The priestess also read Lennok’s reaction and nodded.
[If you are Yorta, who observes the flow of all the curses in this world, you will be able to find out the identity of the spirit of the spirit that is covered in my body and soul.]
“… … .”
[As I said, physical death is nothing. As Kamrodal said, my vacancy will only be taken over by future priestesses. In preparation for such an unfortunate event, I have plenty of children to replace me.]
The priestess said calmly.
[Like the apostles, the existence of priestesses is just a gear for the church… … Even if you are afraid of the moment you have to be replaced, it is impossible not to be willing.]
well. Lenoch was already aware of the existence of the previous priestess, who refused to die and tried to become a new apostle.
Izel Nydri, a priestess who tried to steal Amrita’s body and become an apostle, but was robbed of her abilities and existence.
Can I really say that Seina Naidri, the next generation of priestesses, is different from her?
Seina continued talking without knowing what Lennok was thinking.
[But I still have the work He gave me. Unless it is resolved, at least it cannot disappear unless it leaves its meaning.]
“I am not very interested in your situation.”
Lennok replied sullenly.
“It’s okay, just do what you want, exactly. I think I’ll just have to solve that and unbind the ring.”
[The memorial tower located at the center of Yorta and located on the top floor. Please take me there.]
The priestess firmly nodded.
[Even though he looks like this, the supernormal ability of the revelation he gave is still alive. Once inside the memorial tower, it won’t be difficult to find a specific curse or spirit.]
“hmm.”
[If you also want to find the curse or soul you want inside the memorial tower, I will help you with that as well.]
I thought I had an annoying problem with the church, but I think it could be a more useful helper than I thought.
If the priestess also has something to do at Yorta’s Memorial Tower, Lennok will be able to actively borrow her talents in the process.
Aside from disagreeing with the doctrines of the church and their beliefs, the power of revelation based on the power of foreign media is a very powerful force.
In a way, he could look into a broader area than Antares or Icarbon’s foreknowledge.
He still remembered how powerful the 10 Apostles Amrita was when he fought using the Revelation of the Priestess.
‘The priestess herself seems to call such a revelation ability by the name of Shinki, but… … .’
Whatever the name, it might be worth it just to be able to borrow that ability from Yorta.
“For now, let’s go together to Yoreta’s Memorial Tower.”
Having made a decision, Lennok turned around, slowly pulling up the flowing robe.
“I will decide what to do after seeing the flow of the curse inside the memorial tower.”
* * *
Lennok left the swamp where the battle was over and hid the cache containing the body of the priestess under the ground.
Perhaps because it was decided before meeting Kamrodal, the priestess didn’t seem to care too much about Lennok’s decision.
[Because you won’t be able to carry the body covered in the spirit of Jinwa. It would be better to bury it quietly and file an appeal to the Pope later.]
Even though only the soul escaped from the body and resided in the ring, it seemed that he did not care much about his own death.
Was it true that the priestess had no special feelings about her own death or outcome?
However, Lennok felt more interested in Jinwa’s words that the priestess was so wary of.
“A priestess of the church would perform all kinds of rituals and be resistant to various mental attacks.”
ugh… … !!
Lennok, who raised his magic sensor to find the headlane river, glanced back at the priestess.
“Especially in the process of serving your gods, the mental resistance to not go crazy must be quite high.”
[You know very well about the rituals and sacrifices of the church.]
The priestess answered with a puzzled expression.
[This is not incorrect. In the case of priests like me, arrangements are made so that they do not suffer direct damage from the flames of the Great Mansin.]
“… … .”
[As long as my faith in the doctrine is not shaken, the only thing that can intervene in my will is His arrangement.]
Powerful mental resistance that would not be shaken by any other intentions except for foreign media and religious leaders. However, Lennok thought that the unique mental intensity of priestesses was natural at first glance.
The priestess is also the main body that executes various ceremonies of the church, but also plays the role of connecting the will of foreign gods to the incarnation to create apostles.
Mental resistance to maintain reason while making contact with the end that sends its will from the other side of the open sea at any time is absolutely essential.
“You mean you still couldn’t get away from the spirit of Jinwa?”
The lingering spirit that the linguistic magician emits to the opponent is not a one-sided magical projection.
Using the medium of language, a powerful projection that activates the moment you and others understand and share its meaning at the same time.
Although not a type of spell that directly attacks the mind, it is a type of spell that is deeply intertwined with the mind of the caster and target.
Most of the priests of the church only speak the same language, but already their mental world is a strange one that is far beyond that of an ordinary human.
Of course, if an existence possessed mental resistance as strong as that of a priestess, it would never work for a reasonable amount of words.
Nevertheless, the priestess could not resist Jinwa’s sentence and died as her body and soul were invaded.
[…] … The spirit of Jinwa is no longer a technique that uses language as a medium.]
The silent priestess answered with difficulty. [I felt her words, it felt like a sentence that already existed there.]
“… … .”
Could it be that just by using Jinwa’s language, the words became a real phenomenon and took their place in reality?
[The moment she announced death to me, I had to decide whether to resist and accept death, prepared for the destruction of my spirit and body.]
“So, did you give up and accept it?”
[If it’s to tell him this, my death won’t do anything wrong. What could be the problem?]
“okay?”
Lennok asked.
“Then, can we assume that your religious leader is saying that he will not aid Jinwa’s fall?”
[…] … .]
Suddenly, a chilly silence fell between the two.
If the priestess had prepared for her own death and tried to convey this fact to the Pope.
And if the subject receiving the report is the religious leader himself, who literally does not already exist in the world.
Doesn’t that mean that the religious leader himself is willing to intervene in Jinwa’s corruption?
While the priestess hesitated to answer, Lennok discovered a huge river in the distance through magic detection.
“That’s upstream of the Headlane River.”
coo cooo… … !!
The flow of a huge river that begins at the contact area between the plains that emerged after the swamps and the mountain ranges shearing in the distance.
The water itself is very clear and clean, but it is so dark blue that you cannot look into the bottom.
“Maybe because the flooding ended a while ago, the current is stronger than I thought.”
As Lennok muttered, the priestess added as if she had just remembered.
[Go down the river and there will be a dock. Let’s take a boat there.]
“If you were planning to head for Yorta, you would know what means to use to cross the river.”
Lennok asked.
“Is there anything else I need to prepare to get on the boat?”
[The Headlane River is a huge stream of spirit that flows through all of Yorta.]
The priestess explained.
[As the process of crossing the river is treated as an act of crossing the material world, they said that finding a boat at the dock is very important.]
“It doesn’t seem to matter whether you should buy the boat or steal it.”
[…] … If it is not a currency that is used inside Yorta, there will be no value in money.]
The priestess answered Lennok’s obvious question with an astounding expression.
[I understand that the ceremony of exchanging valuable offerings or offerings for ships is a standard rite for them.]
“Right. In the first place, the word sacrifice… … .”
Rather than money, is it a way to bring something interesting or a noble object and exchange it for a boat?
I never thought this would be the meaning of saying that a ritual object is needed to pass through both the material world and the spirit world.
The problem was that he had the guide’s ring to pass through the spirit world, but he hadn’t thought about the tribute to save the ship.
Lennok, who had been thinking about the belongings in his arms for a moment, suddenly turned his gaze to the back.
“good. Then let’s take that.”
[yes? Are you talking about that?]
The priestess, who confirmed the direction of Lennok’s gaze, asked with a puzzled expression.
[…] … I don’t think anyone can see good results.]
“Try at least once, and if it doesn’t work, that’s it.”
Lennok said that and immediately reached for the object lying behind his back.
“Rather good. A more interesting picture will come out than I thought.”
* * *
The scenery of the dock where the dark river and the bleak wind blow. As it was the first rite of passage to head to Yorta, several people were waiting at the dock.
“… … .”
People waiting their turn at a distance between the spacious decks of the marina.
Among them, there are criminals who shed indescribably grim magic.
It’s common to see a psychopath giggling like crazy, and a ghostly presence that’s hard to notice.
The attitude of watching each other with a wary gaze is not friendly to say the least.
They are aware of the fact that those who have gathered here for the sole purpose of entering Yorta are strictly competitors.
Splash, splash!!
The sound of waves crashing and crashing outside the river bank.
Above the scenery of the quiet dock, where no one goes first, but the hostility and tension towards each other is rising.
thud!!
There was a huge roar that sounded like a hammer being struck down.
It was such a huge shock that not only the passengers waiting at the dock, but also the manager, who hadn’t shown his face, secretly showed up.
However, all those who turned their gaze toward the epicenter of the roar, for a moment even forgot the purpose of gathering here, and their eyes were taken away.
thump, thump, thump!!
The corpse of a bull-headed giant whose head was completely crushed.
It was because someone wearing a robe of black shadow, who had tied it up as a magician, was walking towards the dock.
The size of the corpse of the monster that Rob was dragging could easily carry several people gathered here.
All eyes are focused on its overwhelming size and its hideous body, which exudes an indescribable, dark murder even though it has already died.
“… … Are you a beast hunter?”
“It’s crazy to drag such a monster to the dock.”
“Aren’t you paying attention to the reaction of the caretakers?”
“Either way, one of them must be strong enough to be disgusting. Another competitor… … .”
Among the passengers gathered at the dock, there were even those who showed more interest in the monster’s corpse than in the robe.
“It’s huge, and the condensed morale is considerable. You mean there was a monster like that in the swamp?”
“A rare corpse. I’d be tempted to buy it if I could afford it.”
A figure in a robe ignoring the eyes pouring in from all sides and walking silently, dragging the corpse of a bull-headed giant.
After reaching the end of the dock, the managers who came to their senses hurriedly blocked the front.
“You have a noisy guest.”
An elderly woman with wrinkles on her face glared at him and asked.
“May I ask what you want?”
“I want to ride a boat.”
A bizarre twisted modulation sound leaked from the obsidian mask illuminated from the inside of the robe.
“I heard you could get a transfer from this dock.”
“… … .”
He smiled as he pointed to the corpse of the monster Lennok had brought with him.
“It is the corpse of an apostle of the Guido Order. Can we save the ship by offering this as a tribute?”