Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 799



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Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Chapter 799

Incarnation Ceremony (1)

“It’s a ghost dragon’s incarnation spell… … .”

It is Yao Xun’s main body technique, the ghost dragon, and a message from a spirited ghost that the power to build the environment of the fortress is the incarnation technique.

Upon hearing that, Lennok nodded as he grasped the series of explanations and circumstances that came to his mind.

According to Oris, the reason why the ghost dragon became a commander was based on the incarnation ceremony.

Even the incarnation ceremony was one of the three goals that Lennok had envisioned in Yoreta.

The moment he hesitated because he didn’t think that the things he had put aside because of the requiem would be intertwined in this way.

“I was wondering, but you were right.”

Young-Gwi, who understood the reaction half-assuredly, laughed.

“The reason you knew about the mystery of the requiem to an incomprehensible extent was probably because you conspired with Yao Xun, right?”

“… … .”

Assuming that Lennok is already on the same team as the ghost dragon, the spirits pull out their weapons.

Demonic intent to kill poured down on his shoulders, instantly filling the surroundings with a gloomy aura.

Tsutsutsutsu!!

“If you use force in the fortress, your relationship with the ghost dragon will be strained… … If I let you go in this place, it will come back as irreversible damage.”

They already know what Lennok did at the memorial tower.

If you knew that you teamed up with Grand Inquisitor Oris to turn the memorial tower halfway upside down, you wouldn’t want to miss Lennok.

“It’s not wrong, but there’s a trick.”

But even after hearing that, Lennok smiled and stretched out his hand toward the spirit.

“Isn’t that something to think about when you guys can deal with me?”

Awesome!!

At that moment, the pale-skinned ghost hanging under the tent was split in half on the spot.

An eerie cutting power that cleanly cuts vertically from the head to the abdomen and cuts them in two.

The solid line extending from Lenok’s hand flashed like a sharp blade, killing the spirit on the spot.

Pass!!

The appearance of a spirit ghost who could not say anything and exploded with a vague aura on the spot.

As soon as they saw it, the other spirits surrounding them began to move in perfect order.

“Davon got hit. start!!”

“I am a special type operation magician. As discussed beforehand, keep your distance!”

“Keep in line and move!”

woooooong!!

At that moment, dozens of fruit crates piled up in the night market exploded, and fruit flew into the air from all sides.

Hundreds of piles of fruit falling from all sides, spilling flesh and juice.

“Is it the purpose to cover your eyesight? It’s a dirty trick.”

In the meantime, Lennok wrapped the sorcerer around his fingers.

The moment when the intention that pierced through the rain of fruit became a real power and tried to penetrate the spiritual body.

Lennok abruptly averted his gaze and grabbed a piece of fruit from the air.

Bombs painted in similar colors that were mixed among the fruits exploded.

A huge pillar of flame was raised in the middle of the night market.

Wow!!!

A wave of bluish aura that burns nearby objects with an impact.

Lennok frowned, realizing that the waves were destabilizing the nearby magic power.

Is it a disruptive device that compresses and explodes the corrupted military command and artificially distorts the magic around it?

A spiritual twist that targets surrounding objects and environments rather than Lennok himself.

They knew that this type of disturbance would be lethal to a manipulator who needed precise manipulation.

Kagagak!!

“As expected, I have no proficiency in martial arts. Disrupting the senses creates a battle!!”

“He is an extremely sensitive manipulator. Kill them before they adapt!”

The image of the spirits holding a bright yellow amulet in their mouths and rushing to the other side of the aura storm.

Detonate the bomb hidden among the piles of fruit, continuing to rack Lennok’s nerves.

Dududuk!!

Kwaaaang!!

While the commercial buildings and boxes exploded with a roar, the shapes of bombs bouncing from all sides.

Mixed with the pouring piles of fruit, it is difficult to properly recognize the shape.

As he desperately closed the distance by wielding a series of aura storms, Lenok accelerated through the tent to avoid the blurry dash of the spirits and disappeared.

Kagagak!!

The thick robe flutters and casts a thick shadow over the courtyard of the night market in the middle of the day.

A slash of a spirit that flashes from all directions while accelerating by betting on a magician.

A scythe and a curved sword shrouded in hazy mist collided with a magician, sparking miserable sparks.

Deed Deuk!!

Lennok’s new type that seems to be in a hurry to run away. The magician’s movements as if he were randomly pulling and swinging.

But each time, the solid silver line pushed and pulled the blades of the scythe and the curved sword, caressing them.

Every time he waved his hand as if tapping the air, a bunch of magical magicians spinning as if dancing deflected all traces of sword strikes.

“What is the operation precision… … !!”

“Are they not affected by the surrounding environment at all!!”

The spirits who were running on the walls and tents of the night market gritted their teeth at the absurd manipulation of magicians.

“The level of thinking is obvious. It’s not like that.”

Awesome!!

Tie the sorcerer to the overturned wrist and twist the young ghost’s neck with the other end.

Lenok, who killed the spirit ghost on the spot for making a mistake in adjusting the distance and destroyed it, laughed as he burst the spirit body of the spirit with magical power.

“It’s just taking the changing environment into account and developing the formula.”

“… … !!!”

“Perhaps it’s an explosion that uses military command as a material, the degree of disturbance of the magic pattern is very heterogeneous.”

Stepping down through the scattering piles of fruit, Lennok raised his hand toward the charging spirits.

“I can’t look at you anymore because it’s annoying, so stop at this point… … hmm?”

At that moment, Lennok raised his masked gaze straight up.

“What the hell is this!!”

Right after that, with a loud voice, someone fell and burst into bright yellow light.

Faaaaang!!

The storm of spirits exploding in all directions faded, and the spirits took a step back.

What appeared to block Lennok’s path was the figure of a monk wearing an eyepatch with both hands together as if praying.

Gathering the essence in both hands, he opened a barrier to protect Lennok and himself, and shouted.

“Genga is not ashamed to believe that the spirits of the requiem are trying to persecute the living!!”

“… … ”

“To commit such an outrage in Yao Xun’s stronghold is to disrespect those who participate in the ceremony! Make them leave immediately!”

The monk looked at the spirits and shouted, then turned his gaze to Lennok and nodded.

“This is the first time since the interrogation. Now that I’m here, don’t worry.”

“I don’t know what nonsense you are talking about. you… … .”

Lennok rummaged through his memory, recalled the face, and nodded.

“It’s the monk I spoke to at the dock. Why are you here?”

A blind monk who first talked to Lennok when he was crossing the Headlane River by using the body of an apostle to build a boat.

He was the first to help Lennok on the streets of the night market.

The spirits also quickly exchanged information with the monk in front.

“… … Who is it?”

“I am a Stania monk. He is recorded as coming to Yorta for the Yongbyon ceremony.”

“Outsiders? Then it won’t matter if I take you with me.”

“If you do, try it somewhere.”

The monk stood in front of Lennok with a determined expression and raised his full strength.

“Even though I don’t have many talents, I will not show mercy to ghosts who violate the principle of life and death!!”

Snuggle Geek!!

At that moment, the monk noticed the wide shadow cast over his head and swallowed his words.

A huge shadow that covered not only the monks, but also the seats of other spirits standing in the night market.

The monks and spirits who inadvertently raised their eyes shut their mouths as if they had promised.

[Kikikikick.]

Because a huge old man with a bizarre hooked nose was looking down at them with a grin.

hunched back. Eight skinny arms and dozens of elongated fingers.

A bunch of magicians tied to my withered fingers stretched like a veil and swayed slowly.

Beyond the fingers that gently caressed her as if embroidering, a disparate mana of unknown origin flowed incessantly.

“Hey, what is this… … .”

“I understand the intention, but it doesn’t help much.”

As if answering the monk’s blankly muttered words, Lennok opened his mouth from behind.

Before he knew it, Lenok, who had summoned a summoned beast with his palms together, slowly tilted his head.

“I’m in the way, so get out of the way.”

“Cow, Summoned Beast!!”

keying… … !!

The moment when the intense eye light shines through the obsidian mask, and the spirits realize what it is and are terrified.

The tailor’s fingertips slowly began tapping the air.

Manipulation Class Inherent Magic

Magical Fighter Dispersion Resonance

[Having thoughts]

Awesome profit… … !!

At that moment, the swaying of magicians spread all over the place began to slow down as if time had stopped.

An optical illusion that fills the gap, not time, but the space itself hung on the Magician.

In the infinitely slowing experience time, everyone looks at the trajectory of the thin line as if possessed.

At the tip of the Magician spinning in all directions, fruit fragments that had fallen overhead were dangling.

Kirik!!

The magician, which had been contracting infinitely slowly in the midst of misaligned cognition, began to rotate explosively.

Quadduk!!

The fruit hanging from the tip of the magician breaks the flesh on the spot and is planted, but remains twisted.

The fruit wick, which turned into a sharp bullet, pierced the heads of the spirits at the same time.

Awesome!!

The spirit’s body, engulfed in bluish flames, collapsed on the spot.

The monk looked at Lennok, who had walked out among the corpses of the dying spirits, with a confused expression.

“Is there anything more pitiful than being destroyed in a foreign country due to a momentary misjudgment? Good luck.”

“… … Like the work at the marina, it is unnecessarily remote.”

Lennok smiled as he walked past the monk.

“You seem to have lived quite a long time for that kind of thing, and you seem pretty good at it, right?

“Heh heh, that’s what a small monk would say.”

The monk smiled faintly at Lennok.

“Compared to the skills you showed me just now, the skills of a small monk are meaningless at all.”

“… … .”

When Lennok didn’t answer, the monk’s smile deepened under his eyepatch.

“Even though you are there, you are not already standing at that time. Where are you looking now?”

A vague yet sharp question that pierces the essence.

Elaborate manipulation and sharp fighting that inevitably accompany the use of manipulation formulas.

However, the moment you combine the Mystic Eye of Possibility and the Supernatural Ability of Revelation, you can immediately decide the odds of winning that are invisible to the naked eye and take action.

The monk recognized that Lennok’s recent battle against the spirits was the result of a force close to intellect.

‘If you overlap with the left magic eye that checks the realm of possibility and follow the tips, you can predict the attack and defense farther away.’

Looking at the monk, Lennok was lost in thought.

‘If I knew how to use the revelation without the help of the priestess, it would be of great help in assisting with the manipulation formula.’

The supernormal ability of revelation is not the priestess’s, but a piece of omniscience based on the existence of the religious leader.

So, if you properly learn the trick, Lennok might be able to follow suit.

After realizing this in prison, Lennok practiced using Revelation without the help of a priestess.

“Did you say he was a Stania monk? He’s never heard of the name.”

However, Lennok looked at the monk through the mask and asked, without revealing any such sentiments.

“I heard that you are active in mundane business, aside from concentrating on training while stuck in a snowy mountain. What are you doing here?”

Stania Monastery.

He had only heard about it occasionally in passing, but Lennok knew what kind of organization they were.

A religious group devoted to seeking inner spirituality rather than faith or belief.

The elixir they produce is so famous that they are operating a pharmaceutical company under the name of a partnership.

Lennok had even tried their elixir, ‘Stemonia’, when he was a freelancer.

However, if Lennok knew best about the monastery, it would be that the former boss of the cartel, Parden McQueen, had been to Stania Monastery.

A skilled person who wielded the ‘Baeknachalposa’, a domain that used the landscape of a monastery as an image, dealing with liberation ceremonies and master commandments.

Even though he was stagnant with the hierarchy completed, that unique technique still remained in Lennok’s memory.

Perhaps he hadn’t expected to hear such specific circumstances from Lennok’s mouth, but the monk bowed his head with his flagship.

“Hey, you must have had a deeper insight than I thought. Excuse me. I thought the pandemonium wouldn’t be interested in people like small monks.”

“I am not interested in the monastery, but I am interested in the magic derived from it.”

Lennok replied plaintively.

“I know there are unique techniques passed down in monasteries, including the liberation ceremony.”

“… … .”

The Apostate monk, Parden McQueen, combined the Liberation Spell and the Master’s Guide to deal with a unique summoned beast called Arzumarta.

The existence of an artificial summoned beast that dramatically increases and assists the output of the formula was a great inspiration for Lennok to create an imaginary dimension tailor.

The monk, unable to answer, looked at Lennok with a sunken expression.

“It is good. If you know the circumstances of the monastery, you won’t need a long explanation.”

The monk, who quietly put his hands together, began to introduce himself.

“The name of the little monk is Kraya Nirjuma. I was ordered by the monastery to come to Yorta to learn.”

“Learning?”

“If you don’t mind, would you like to participate in the Yongbyon ceremony held at the Ghost Dragon’s Fortress?”

The monk who introduced himself as Kraya asked Lennok.

“The Yongbyon Ritual is a regular test held by the ghost dragon Yao Xun, and those who pass the test can learn the Incarnation Spell.”

“… … .”

“The ritual is held in the fortress, and you can receive a reward according to the capacity of the participant, excluding the minimum qualification check.”

With Lennok not answering, Kraya continued to explain.

“Your inaction is incongruously foreign and powerful, so you should be able to pass the ceremony without difficulty.”

“I understand that the ghost dragon wants to pass on the incarnation technique to humans.”

Lennok replied sullenly.

“But I don’t think there’s any reason for you to recommend it to me. What are you thinking?”

“It is said that the ghost dragon who presides over the ceremony is a difficult person of power even within Yorta, and cares very much about procedures and customs.”

Kraya said it right away, as if she knew it would come out.

“But on the other hand, there are rumors that whenever a ceremony is held, one of the participants is appointed as an inmate, ignoring the procedure and passing on the magic.”

“… … .”

Was this what the nominee mentioned in the Requiem’s ​​Pursuit Unit was talking about?

If the spirits themselves say it, the rumors told by Kraya are probably not absurd lies either.

Kraya, who politely put her hands together toward Lennok, said.

“And from the perspective of the small monk, you seem to be the most likely to be the rumored nominee.”

“In short, I’m saying that I don’t have the confidence to go through the ceremony by myself.”

Lennok was cynical.

“Apart from the ghost dragon’s temperament, if you have enough skills, you won’t have to be bound by such rumors, right?”

“… … The liberation ceremony you mentioned is a long-standing shame and power left behind in the monastery.”

“what?”

Kraya calmly replied.

“Because the Gugyeol was lost and ruined a long time ago, the tradition is in danger of ending after the high-ranking monks die.”

In a self-deprecating manner, the monk drooped his shoulders.

“How can we explain that earnestness, to the extent that we even searched for the actions of the apostate monk who betrayed the monastery for restoration?”

“… … .”

“The incarnation ceremony is a very small amount of power that can help restore the monastery’s liberation ceremony.”

Kraya’s gaze, wearing an eyepatch, seemed to see through Lennok’s mask.

“If you have both qualifications and aptitude, there must be something you can learn just by sharing a ceremony next to him.”

“… … .”

Are you saying that because you are sure that Lennok has all the qualifications and aptitudes of a nominee, you want to go through the ceremony together next to him?

Looking at Lennok, who did not respond, Kraya brought out various suggestions to see if she wanted to be together somehow.

“Instead, I will handle the complex spelling of the Yongbyon ceremony for you. Also, if you need an elixir made in the monastery-”

“Since before, people have been talking about the qualifications and aptitudes of a nominee, but let’s hear what those are.”

Lennok asked as he looked back at the messy night market.

“Can that be a condition that can cover this current commotion?”

“hmm. According to the small monk, it is easier for magicians who use something as a medium to pass the ritual.”

Kraya pointed to her memory and explained.

“There was a saying that the rarer and rarer the strain, the more suitable it is for Yao Xun.”

“… … ”

Lennok immediately understood why Kraya wanted to help Lennok participate in the ceremony.

It is a rare system while handling something as a medium. Isn’t it a modifier that is perfectly suitable for a special-type manipulation technique?

Of course, there are a number of rare spells that require a medium, such as linguistic spells and musical scales, but among them, the status and position of manipulation spells are of a much more special kind.

“hmm… … .”

[You. Are you planning to participate in Yao Xun’s Yongbyon ceremony?]

“Maybe it’s the quickest way to contact Yao Xun directly.”

At the whispered words of the priestess’ spiritual body, Lennok, with his arms crossed, replied invisibly to the monk.

“As the author says, if we choose candidates based on their aptitude for incarnation techniques, wouldn’t the job be easier than we thought?”

[but… … .]

“Oh, and one more thing. This is a story that even small monks have heard, but… … .”

Kraya glanced at Lennok and said.

“There is a rumor that it is easier for those with a twisted mind to learn magic-”

“… … Why are you talking about that to me?”

[hmm.]

Contrary to Lennok, who responded displeasedly, the priestess suddenly nodded her head in agreement.

[Thinking about it, it seems to be okay. Rather, it may be a perfect opportunity for you.]

“… … .”

While Lennok was contemplating whether to throw the priestess’ spiritual body down into the river even now, Kraya immediately turned around.

“The ceremony is just about to begin, so if you have any thoughts, why don’t we go with you now?”