Chapter 171

Lighthouse (5)

“It is the scene of my hometown.”

Grisha looked around with sad eyes and said.

“A remote jungle that has all been burned away and can never be visited again... ... I left all my tribesmen there.”

“... ... .”

“This is what it means to project your own image. Of course, in order to accomplish this, one’s own training and achievements must be accompanied, but in the end, it is one’s own responsibility to give another ability to the realm.”

She grinned as she said that.

“How do you feel?”

“Awesome. To be honest, I was a little surprised.”

Lennok, who absentmindedly looked around at the dense jungle landscape around him, acknowledged it frankly.

It’s the first time I’ve met a shaman of her level, but it’s not easy for a shaman of this level to show off her realm without hostility.

Even now, the landscape of the jungle must have been a direct reflection of the imagery that was imprinted in the deepest part of Grisha’s heart.

In other words, it is as if Grisha is showing Lennok his deepest inner side.

Well, looking at her confident expression, it seems that she is rather proud of this jungle scene... ... Lennok understood roughly what her intentions were.

The unexplored region of the realm where they projected their images is one of the secrets magicians want to keep.

Grisha is trying to show his trust in Lennok in a different way by revealing one of her strongest cards.

This bold action must be seen as representing the earnestness of Cheong’s eyes to some extent.

“okay. Memorize it well and study it diligently. A guy like you might be able to imitate him right away.”

Grisha said with a slightly proud expression.

But Lennok looked back at the jungle and shook his head.

“well. It was helpful, but... ... In the end, it’s up to me.”

“what?”

Lennok didn’t answer, but fell silent in his thoughts.

It was because there was something I had guessed to some extent from the time I heard about the magnetic realm that projected images from Aris.

The art of projecting images. The know-how of forging strong will into concrete tools can be helped by looking at Grisha’s realm.

But what is the most important image of Lennok?

It’s been less than two years since I’ve lived as a resident of this world.

Does the landscape in Lennok’s mind mean the time he has lived as Lennok or does it contain the time he has lived from the earth?

‘It’s difficult... ... .’

Either way, it was a question that could not be easily answered.

After all, this worry had nothing to do with Lennok’s talent.

It seems that Grisha solved her longing for her hometown by mixing it with witchcraft.

Lennok was at a loss as to which image he should or would choose.

‘If you add abilities to the area, in a direction that is helpful in possible battles... ... If possible, it should be in a way that makes the best use of my strengths. The key will be whether it is possible to directly select and project such images.’

“What good. If you’ve seen enough, let’s finish it slowly. This thing is also eating up a lot of main power... ... .”

Grisha spat and rubbed his temple with his left hand.

As soon as she lifted her palm again, the wound healed completely, and at the same time the scenery of the jungle that surrounded her collapsed.

Lennok, who was watching the scene, asked with an interesting expression.

“You deal with magic in a very foreign way. Is all sorcery usually like that?”

“ok? What is it, are you seeing a shaman for the first time?”

“I should have said it earlier. It’s the first time I’ve seen a high shaman like you. Until then, I’ve never seen a shaman follow even half of you.”

It wasn’t a lie.

The shamans that Lennok had occasionally encountered during his quests were between level 3 and level 4, no matter how high they were.

Not a single shaman has reached the level of a 4th-level positioning mage that reliably maintains its own firepower.

It was the first time he had ever met a sorcerer like Grisha, although the sorcery he used had very individual or unique characteristics and remained in Lennok’s memory.

However, after hearing Lennok’s words, Grisha’s expression changed strangely.

“It’s the first time I’ve ever seen a shaman like me... ... .”

“Are there any problems?”

“... ... no. Nothing.”

Grisha scratched his head in annoyance.

The mighty main force that was eroding the cavity disappears little by little, and the jungle that projected her vivid images also slowly disappears.

The boundaries of space are dissolving and the original shape of the common space begins to be revealed little by little.

“You don’t seem to know magic at all, so I’ll explain it roughly.”

Grisha crossed his arms in the center of the jungle that was beginning to collapse and replied calmly.

“The main power is a very capricious and mysterious power, so it is not easy to determine its limits even after it is confined to the frame of witchcraft. That’s why we’re looking for a way to stabilize the spell and achieve maximum efficiency through a series of actions called triggers or sacrificial media.”

“... ... .”

That much was known to Lennok, but it seemed unnecessary to mention it here.

“for a moment.”

Lennok grabbed and stopped Amon, who was about to turn away.

“If you’re going to interrogate Weizen, I’d like to do it myself.”

“... ... .”

“Originally, wouldn’t it have killed Weizen on the spot and finished it? I have something to check with him. I think half a day will be enough.”

“It’s a matter I can’t decide on my own.”

Amon hesitated.

“If you want, you can ask your superiors for permission. You don’t think I’m going to cooperate with the guy who tried to kill me, do something?”

“... ... That’s not it. Obviously, Lapis-nim was the first to contact Evan-nim. And I don’t think that a magician as powerful as you would aim for the lighthouse with such shallow maneuvers... ... All right.”

In the end, Amon nodded after thinking about it.

It is possible because Weizen’s existence was not even in the eyes of the watchers in the first place, and because Amon is trying to look good to Lennok.

“But after the work is done, I will report it to the superiors. Would that be all right?”

“Do whatever you feel like.”

Lennok immediately set down his simple belongings in the cabin and followed Amon down the stairs.

Unlike the spacious corridor located on the first basement floor, what exists in the depths is a cramped closed room made like a prison.

It is a space created to confine and observe someone.

Clear evidence that the ‘lighthouse’ was not used merely as an observation post.

But instead of saying anything, Lennok grabbed Weizen by the collar and threw him into the locker room.

Cudangtang!!

“I know you’re awake, so get up soon.”

“Ahhhh... ... !!”

Weisen was frightened by Lennok’s cold words and opened his eyes.

After a few dry coughs, he looked up at Lenok with bloodshot eyes and broke out in a cold sweat.

Fatigue from being chained up for a long time and injuries from being stabbed by a cursed dagger still haunt him.

He must have felt Lennok and Grisha fighting right next to Amon, but he couldn’t have fainted just yet.

The two sat down at a cold table and met their eyes.

Amon closed the door to the secret room and left, but he must be watching from somewhere.

It didn’t matter, since I didn’t intend to do anything weird anyway.

Looking at Weizen’s face, who was averting his gaze, Lennok said.

“Why are you still alive?”

“Yes yes?”

“Obviously, after hitting me in the back of the head with a wingboat, you tried to take away the Nix badge, but why are you still alive and breathing? Isn’t that strange?”

“... ... .”

“Why is that wizard who I used to take with me like a subordinate all of a sudden bowing down to me? do you want to know?”

“Oh no.”

Weizen rolled his eyes and stuttered as he answered.

Still, he was a fairly quick-witted guy.

Lennok, too, didn’t want to procrastinate, so he went straight to the point.

“I can save you.”

“... ... .”

“If you fulfill one condition I want, I will let you stay here without a single wound. I will also curse you to eat away at your body.”

Of course, Lennok never said that he would let him out of here, even empty words.

Weizen was a very valuable alibi for the moment Lennok approached the drug lord’s safe.

However, Weizen looked up at Lennok with a shrunken expression, as if he had listened to the obvious pleading.

Contrary to the intense vanity he had shown so far, he was very honest about his desire to live.

“The unique magic of the Blaver Mage Tower... ... .”

“Oh no.”

“You only need to show it in front of me once.”

“... ... yes?”

As soon as the story of the unique magic came out, Weizen waved his hand and blinked.

Lennok smiled meaningfully at the bewildered expression.

Even if Weizen looks like this, he is a wizard who does not fall behind the Eden he faced before.

Opportunities to temper a magician with this level of talent and skill in a space with such perfect security do not come easily.

In addition, his innate temperament is greedy and weak, so if he is coaxed well, he will get drunk on his own power and unknowingly pass information to Lennok.

The unique magic of the Blaber Mage Tower that I only checked and followed with my eyes.

It was time to suck the essence of magic that belonged to the mainstream schools of flame and fire series to the marrow.

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