Chapter 686

Name:Drug-Eating Genius Mage Author:
Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 686

The oldest lineage (8)

The fact that a new lighthouse keeper has observed the magnetic field of the heavenly dog.

Hearing those words, the doctor fell into a rare silence.

The momentary question and answer that Madrea Palsire, the heavenly dog, shared right before she died after failing to ascend to heaven.

Because the doctor still remembered the conversation that pierced the essence of him who calculated and judged everything in the world.

[It is difficult to guess the specific level, but it is certain that at least the hierarchy has been completed.]

Soryu continued.

[After completing the fifth lighthouse and putting the central front in line of sight, he said he was quiet, but he seems to be concentrating on strengthening his body.] “

... ... .”

[Sooner or later, the news will spread to the Church and the Spell League. If you think it will act as a variable, you should consider it.]

“Yes... ... . I will take care of that.”

It is the magnetic realm of the thousand dogs.

Although Madrea Falseir may not be able to

reach the full range of thought that she obtained as an ascendant, it is necessary to keep an eye on it if she obtained the supernormal ability of the magnetic realm that she once passed through in her lifetime.

If the mission of a lighthouse keeper was to observe the open sea and postpone destruction, that great qualification would have been expressed through imagery.

This is because it is highly likely to contain something beyond the level that can be simply explained by force.

[To return to Kavahim, we have to break through the central front, but there is a high possibility of meeting the barrier. It seems that Ermong’s ritual will have to be borrowed.]

The doctor, who was silently reviewing his memories, quickly got out of his thoughts and laughed.

“I heard that you almost killed Jebyeok. If you get caught this time, you won’t even be able to collect the bones, right?”

[He used his grandson to look for an opportunity and failed, so he won’t notice.

]

[The operation would have succeeded if Gapsun hadn’t intervened.]

Despite the doctor’s ridicule, Soryu did not waver and answered calmly.

It was because he knew that reacting hastily to this eccentric researcher would only waste his time.

[It’s hard to say that it’s a substitute, but it was secured under the Kaiushu. I took the opportunity while Jebyeok joined the Blue Eye.]

“That? Oh, you mean the Divine Tribute?”

Although the schedule overlapped with the well operation of the handbook, the original reason why Soryu tried to kill Jebyeok was to secure an object hidden in Kaiushu.

The operation failed and the plan went awry, but maybe that’s why Jebyeok was left empty?

“good. I know roughly what’s going on... ... .”

The doctor, who had been yawning, replied calmly.

“But I can’t call Ermong.”

[Why?]

“Unexpectedly, he has a lot of places to use, so there are a lot of places to call.”

The doctor laughed.

“As you said, rituals are very useful, aren’t they? You seem to be busier than you these days.”

[...] ... .]

Soryu’s unanswered breath feels chilly.

After confirming how far Soryu’s patience had been burned, the doctor finally gave the right answer.

“Myung is eating it himself. It will probably be hard to see for a while.”

[...] ... Did you mean Myeong himself?]

Soryu asked, unusually flustered.

[But he now-]

“So you’d better find another way if you need to.”

At that moment, thousands of screens illuminating the room began to reflect the scenery of a certain city.

Kwaaaaa!!!

A bizarre figure in which dark ink-colored waves swallow the entire city at once, as if gathering the darkness of hell.

The doctor looked at the screen and muttered slightly tired.

“Unless you want to talk to that monster yourself.”

* * *

“It has been more than three days since my condition has stabilized.”

Someone standing next to Lennok in the dark hallway with the lights off said quietly.

“Researchers say it will take three years or more to become conscious.”

“... ... .”

“Botanists who have worked in the Greenbelt for a long time. There is probably nothing wrong with the opinion itself.”

“is it?”

Lennox smiled and looked away.

The eyes of the two turned to the black saplings in the far-distant glass garden.

“I don’t think that opinion was very helpful last time.”

“... ... .”

The middle-aged man, who swept his dark blond hair, shook his head as if he couldn’t help it.

He would think he had seen Lennok for the first time, but he already knew him.

Senator Conrad Haven.

He was a city council member who tried to commit terrorism at the Magic Engineering Fair, and when he checked Evan’s thesis, he gave up the plan and resigned without regret.

He, who had not appeared at all after that, appeared belatedly and explained to Lennok what to do with the situation.

It was the result that a new member of Congress took over the agenda while Mayer, who had been looking for medicine, withdrew for a while due to health reasons.

“I have heard the report coming up, and I am just passing it on to you. I was not present at this meeting.”

“That doesn’t sound like an excuse.”

“Think freely. But what about that?”

“If you use flexibility as an excuse, it will be rather less persuasive... ... ”

“Waist. It went wrong again.”

Duduk!!

Looking at the quiet Lennok, Lancia said with satisfaction.

“It may be painful right now, but take it as proof that your posture is correcting.”

“... ... There must have been a reason you chose to become a Pilates instructor as a profession.”

While the words are martial arts, this is actually an extension of the high-intensity flexibility exercises Lenok has been doing at this Pilates studio.

Lancia nodded, crossing her arms.

“Originally, it would be enough to include simple posture correction exercises in the curriculum, but it is specially taught only to them.”

“Why did you decide to teach martial arts?”

Lennok asked.

“It’s okay to say it with my own mouth, but I don’t think it’s the feeling of being well versed in martial arts.”

On her last visit to the studio, Lancia had offered to teach Lennok martial arts.

At that time, I thought it would just pass by, but I never thought I would still remember the words.

Where the hell did he learn about martial arts? Rather, he became more curious about Lenok.

“Yeah... ... .”

Lancia scratched her cheek as if slightly embarrassed.

“The instructor fee you paid for two years in advance. I used them all.”

“... ... yes?”

“According to the Balkan Labor Law, 30% of the amount paid in advance must be refunded at any time, but I am not in a position to do so.”

“... ... .”

“Wouldn’t it be a bit more profitable if I taught martial arts... ... .”

Seeing Lennok’s cold eyes, Lancia shrugged her shoulders slightly.

“I am not teaching useless skills, though. Gujungdorae is said to be the first martial art that a legendary warrior learned.”

“... ... You mean the legendary warrior?”

“It is effective in preventing unavoidable injuries by maximizing the flexibility of the body and strengthening unused muscles in order to sharpen nine weapon techniques.”

“... ... .”

“I thought it was nonsense when I was learning it too, but now that time has passed, I don’t think it’s very wrong.”

“Are you calling that an excuse now?”

“Hmmmm.”

Lennox sighed as he looked at Lancia, who was slightly averting his gaze.

“All right. It’s okay, so let’s continue.”

“Oh, do you agree to learn martial arts?”

Lennok asked, holding his posture at Lancia’s displeasure.

“Isn’t that martial art learned in the normal way?”

“yes? that... ... So to speak, the story is rather long.”

The figure of Lancia nodding her head with a shy expression.

But Lennok thought that maybe her explanation wasn’t so far-fetched.

coming in the middle of the day. legendary warrior. Like Lancia said, you could think it was nonsense and pass it over.

Lennok knew that among the Ascendants who had died hundreds of years ago, there was a berserker with the nickname ‘Dorae’.

If the name was being handed down mixed with actual martial arts, it could be a vision related to it.

‘I can’t expect such a coincidence, but... ... .’

But instead of immediately obsessing over that fact, Lennok focused on following the posture correction method Lancia had taught him.

Whether the legend is true or not, as Lancia said, just focus on increasing your body’s athletic ability by combining martial arts.

The reason Lennok returned to the studio in the first place was to check his physical condition ahead of what he had to do in the future.

An encounter with Pandaemonium, the existence of foreign gods and the oldest lineage.

If you think about the message from the people who told you to visit Hireah, you should check your condition in advance and correct your condition.

“It’s good. I think I’ve roughly adapted to the posture, so let’s try a few more movements.”

Lancia, who lightly turned her shoulders, straightened her posture and twisted her shoulders.

“The most basic self-defense technique used in martial arts. It’s called ‘half-and-half’.”

Lancia lightly twisted her wrists while holding her fists, rotating them and spreading them out.

At the same time, rotate the waist, shoulders and knees to lightly stretch forward.

Lennok, too, kept the basic posture Lancia taught him, and moderately followed the limbs she showed.

‘Is it a method of drawing a circle inside the body by sequentially changing the central axis of the body?’

Now that I’m learning about Gujung’s arrival, I have a rough sense of what kind of trick he’s pursuing.

Lennox also understands the tricks of martial arts due to the influence of two-in-one learned from Claude Azlan.

Naturally, it was not difficult to analyze martial arts.

The principle of limbs taught by Lancia now is a method of deliberately breaking the central axis of the body and returning it one by one to balance.

It is not a simple repetitive motion, but a principle regression that makes the first movement return to its original place with its tail biting.

“... ... hmm?”

“Well, I said this, but it won’t be easy. It’s a skill that bounces back by shedding power like a self-defense technique.”

For a moment, Lennok tilted his head at the sense of déjà vu that came up with that idea.

“Unless you learn by practicing for a long time, beginners lose their balance quickly with just such a light push-”

The moment Lancia smiled and lightly placed her fist on Lennok’s open palm.

The magic power that flowed from Lennok’s forearm rotated as it was, raising a dazzling golden pillar.

Kwaaaaaang!!!

A brilliant light burst from the middle of the studio and swept the space right next to Lancia and disappeared.

Lancia stretched out her fist and opened her mouth in a daze when she saw the hole in the studio wall.

“... ... what?”