Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 828
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Chapter 828
Knot(15)
“It’s an interesting thing.”
Lennok, who finally understood Oris’ intentions, laughed.
“Are you saying it’s something that will enable me to become a military commander after I die?”
A pendant that prevents the extinction of the soul, not the death of the body.
As strange as it was that there was an artifact with this ability, the idea of making Lennok a military commander was even more shocking.
Lastly, I thought I was going to have a private meeting with Lennok, so I wonder if it was to present something like this.
However, there was no doubt that this was the greatest kindness the heroic spirit in front of Lennox showed towards Lennok.
“Yes, if you happen to be unlucky enough to search somewhere later, after becoming a military commander, visit Yorta.”
Oris smiled and nodded.
“I see this incident with special grace, because then I will accept you as the Heroic Spirit of Yoreta.”
Lennok, who was silent, nodded.
“… … okay. don’t accept this But that won’t happen.”
Stuck the pendant into his bosom, Lennok stood up from the boat.
“Because there will be no second chances for me. It is not an opportunity prepared for me.”
“… … .”
Lenock’s talents are not limited to just natural intuition, judgment, reason and self-consciousness.
The body that was bound by this penalty, and the magic and magic system that had been built up until now.
All of that is the identity and standard itself that makes up the existence of Lenok.
No one explained it directly, but I knew it instinctively.
“As you said, so do I, Oris.”
Looking at the judge, Lennok laughed.
“This is the last time. This moment is everything to us.”
“… … you.”
Dying once and becoming a commander and looking for the next chance, that kind of bad thing doesn’t exist for Lennok.
It is a miracle that can only be granted to transcendentalists who have already ascended to heaven and have overcome the confines of the flesh.
Lennox was given only one chance. That, too, is the ending that comes at the same time as the time of this body ends.
Apart from the kindness that Oris shows Lennok, don’t be mistaken.
Living in this world is obviously the share of the living who have both spirit and body, and that the boundary between life and death is also one of the standards of the world.
Due to his exceptional experience in Yorta, Lennok himself cannot allow himself to be slacked off.
Perhaps he was surprised by Lennok’s low voice, which did not respond.
Oris stared at Lennok’s obsidian mask for a long time, then nodded in agreement.
“… … yes. I said something useless To living beings living in this world, such words should not have any meaning.”
“… … .”
“Then, our kite should end here.”
Leaving Lennok on the dock, Oris slowly lowered her head on the ferry.
“Goodbye, troubled child. excellent drinker Great seeker.”
“… … .”
“May there be what you wish for in your future. I hope you find rest at the end of your journey.”
Oris slowly turned the boat around and smiled at Lennok.
“I will wait for you beyond death and watch the moment the journey ends. Thank you.”
Oris must be aware of the fact that Lennok is not a simple magician.
The season that Lennok showed against the spirits of Requiem. A conversation with Croken alone.
At the end, the brilliance of Ouroboros unfolded against the monster of heaven.
But he doesn’t ask any more questions and tries to end by wishing Lennok a better future.
The utmost courtesy given to seekers seeking the end of a world that Oris has already reached and cannot challenge.
So, Lennok also lifted his obsidian mask slightly and nodded.
As if that was enough, with a satisfied smile, Oris’ figure disappeared across the Headlane River.
A city of ghosts, dazzling and beautiful, never seen beyond this swamp.
Even if Lennok were to get there again someday, it would certainly not be in the same form as it is now.
But nonetheless, there is a meaning to this encounter.
Thinking so, Lennok left the boat that was moving away and immediately turned around.
Officials running out of the vicinity and other travelers just waiting in line to head to Yorta spoke to Lennok as if they had been waiting.
Before anyone knew it, Lennok’s new model had disappeared from the swamp.
* * *
Lennok soon followed through the swamps and began to retrace his way back to the Balkans.
In the meantime, I didn’t forget to visit the battlefield where I fought Kamrodal, who controlled the mad apostle.
“None.”
In the place where the body of the priestess Seina was hidden, her body was no longer there.
The ship in which her corpse was stored also disappeared. Only traces of the excavation of the ground where Lenok had hidden remain.
But what really surprised Lennok wasn’t that Seina’s body was gone.
It was clear that the church would spend their energy trying to retrieve Seina’s body anyway.
However, even so, if there is one obsession that feels especially terrible among the church’s work-
“To erase all the traces of Jinwa by retrieving all of them… … .”
The fundamental reason why Lennok couldn’t take Seina’s body to Yorta was because of the command of Jinwa that had been placed on her body.
The energy was so terrible that just by hiding it here, it penetrated all over the swamp and polluted it.
The energy of such Jinwa itself has disappeared as if it had been washed in this area.
If strangers visited this place, they would have no idea what was here.
Evidence that even the spirit of Jinwa, which polluted the land, was neatly recovered and the traces were completely erased.
Darby also looked around with her head poking out in Lennoc’s arms.
[It would not have been possible to penetrate the ground below the ground and erase it, but it is a strange thing.]
“At least, human sacrifices must have erased the traces. Obvious.”
I have no intention of denying the fact that I was impressed by Seina’s determination, seeing her sacrifice.
Nor does it disappear that the church’s methods are low and unsympathetic.
Regardless of what choice the leader made to reach this point, it was also obvious that Lennok did not like the behavior of the church he was leading.
So instead of chasing after the corpse of the priestess who had already disappeared, Lennok gave up neatly and moved to the Balkans.
There was no reason to look for her corpse at the point where Seina had already transferred the priestly authority.
If there was only one problem, it would be the question of whether this authority would remain with Lennok even after the next priestess was confirmed.
Perhaps through the authority of the priest, the next priestess and Lennok may encounter a situation in which they are connected.
Looking down at the shape of the stigma Seina carved into her wrist, Lennok was troubled.
‘If you want to erase it, you can always erase it… … .’
Through the target resistance ability, the external power carved into Lennok’s body can be cast off at any time.
However, considering that there is a high possibility that the priest’s authority will be useful in matters related to the church in the future, it is also true that it would be a waste to erase it right away.
In the end, Lennok, unable to make a decision right away, crossed the swamp, turned around the train he came on, and arrived at a satellite city near Balkan.
In the process, they buried a few outlaws who were now familiar to them, trying to spurn the wizard in questionable robes, and boarded an airship headed for the Balkans.
Woooooo!!
“… … .”
In the sky above the megalopolis, hundreds of never-before-seen airships fly over the city’s sky, drawing a path through the sky.
The airship connecting satellite cities and megacities travels around the outskirts of the city, and people get on and off the airship at a station built on the roof of a high-rise building.
Every time I leave the Balkans and return, I feel like new facilities and systems are being built and increased.
The speed at which this city accepts and adapts to change is overwhelmingly faster and more flexible than any other city Lennok has been through.
thud!!
I took out my bike at the same time as I got down to the undeveloped area on the outskirts of the Balkans.
As soon as he moved to the old church in District 21 where Hireah was staying, the phone rang like mad in his arms.
As soon as you enter the communication network of a megalopolis, your mobile phone, which has been dead so far, is connected.
In the meantime, the accumulated messages and contacts constantly activated the cell phone notifications.
Lennok, who broke the bike and immediately got off near the cathedral, put on the obsidian mask and said.
“Dabi. Pick only the important contacts and briefly summarize them.”
[yes. Let’s see… … .]
Dabi, who was wriggling in her arms and observing the communication network of her cell phone, said with an absurd expression.
[The machine city was attacked by an apostle and was half destroyed?]
“what?”
Awesome!!
Lennox slammed on the brakes and stopped.
* * *
jump!!
An old church located in District 21.
Hireah, who was sitting in front of the organ in the chapel, glanced back and immediately made a surprised expression.
“… … Victor? When did you come back?”
“Something happened.”
Lennok beckoned, leaning back in an old wooden chair and staring at Hyrea crookedly.
“I’m planning to leave the Balkans right away. I want to ask you something before you leave, so if you have anything to do, do it quickly.”
“… … I was just preparing for a convocation in a mock ceremony space.”
Hireah turned around with a trembling expression and answered.
“It will take some time for the meeting to end. Can you wait until then?”
“What do you mean?”
“I heard about the commotion they caused in Yorta. It wasn’t even a fuss because of the collapse of the memorial tower.”
“… … .”
“It was so rampant that the air pressure around the military command city completely changed. The communication network is very buzzed with news about it.”
Leaving Lennok silent, Hirea shook her head as if to sneak a glance at him.
“There are not one or two organizations that have started investigating because they even affect the weather near the central front. Among them, there are many people who are openly looking for the culprit of the situation.”
“well.”
Lennok, sitting cross-legged, leaning back on a chair in the chapel, tilted his head in dismay.
“I don’t know what kind of madman would do such a reckless thing.”
“… … really? Are you going to pretend you don’t know at this point?”
Lennok neatly ignored Hireah’s absurd question.
“You turned the Kavahim upside down and came out to get your hands on the Ring of the Deliverer. What excuse are you coming now?”
“What are you talking about? Please refrain from making misleading inferences.”
“… … .”
Lennok, who wiped his mouth and let go of his pretense, spoke confidently.
“I’ve been to Gunryeong City, but there weren’t as many violent clashes as you think.”
“I’m not saying there wasn’t any.”
Hairea sighed and handed out the tablet she was holding to Lennok.
“Okay, so stop talking nonsense and check this out.”
“what?”
“Image sent over Dead Rise military line. I was lucky enough to get it, and I was just going to turn it around in the ritual space.”
The image that popped up on the tablet was of a black figure someone had drawn in a graceful drawing style.
A figure standing with a dark shadow robe wrapped around his body, wearing a black mask and holding a bomb in both hands.
Since the picture was not taken, was this picture drawn as it is?
“As you said, I have no idea who you really are. it is not so?”
Hireah laughed at Lennok, who was at a loss for words.
“Dead Rise has released information about the culprit who destroyed the memorial tower. It seemed that he was determined and gathered information while stationed near Yoreta.”
“… … .”
After capturing and threatening Songha, did the other side also respond by disclosing information?
“In a few hours, the embargo will be lifted and the name of the terrorist who brought down the tower will be revealed.”
Hireah smiled and asked.
“How does it feel to be a felon who shakes the entire continent?”
“… … Didn’t you say you were preparing for a meeting earlier?”
Lennok stood up, powering off his tablet.
“Prepare. I will go in too.”
“what?”
“Damus. Are you there?”
If Dead Rise’s 7th corps commander and Lieutenant General Damers are going to attend this meeting, we should be able to talk about it.
Lennok left Hyrea embarrassed and immediately forcibly connected to the simulated consciousness space she was preparing.
As much as I’ve been in once before, it’s not difficult to connect and maintain consciousness.
Lennok’s consciousness floated as if floating, and at once it felt like it was being slammed into the middle of the ceremonial space.
Whoop!!
A dark, endless cavity with several chairs.
Among the Pandemonium members who arrived earlier, Lennok, who had discovered Damus, opened his mouth.
“Damus. There is something I want to ask you.”
“… … okay. I thought maybe there would be contact.”
However, the expression on Damus’s face, who was sitting in the chair, had changed to a rather puzzled one.
“But, I didn’t expect it to come like that.”
“what?”
At that moment, Lennok realized that he did not exist in human form in the simulated consciousness space.
A huge void that fills the entire cavity and seems to overflow.
It was standing there with a grotesque distorted shape like a jet-black monster, holding down a member under his feet.
“Ugh… … .”
A gigantic form of emptiness that trampled on the drunken Vernon with darkness distorted like a shadow.
Damus asked, looking at her tiredly.
“What the hell happened in Yorta?”