Chapter 1115

Episode 1115. Rivers, Seas, and Oil

Chief Pan, who was at the forefront of the Buraquis, was on edge.

The survival instinct of the lower demons, the Buraqui, sent a crisis signal.

If it was enough to make the high-ranking demons flee, the Buraqui tribe would be reduced to dust with just one breath.

coo-!

When the door was fully open, Pan’s gaze turned upwards out of habit.

From the point of view of the Buraqui, everything in ‘Moloch’s Castle’ was large, so Pan’s head was bent upward.

However, at a height of about 7 meters, there was nothing.

Pan’s gaze went down a little further.

not even in the middle

The average height of demons is 5 meters, so it should look normal at this point.

When I lowered my head further, I saw a really small demon (Buraqui tribe) that did not suit the huge palace gate.

Pan hurriedly bowed when his eyes met the demons who looked like the Buraqui tribe.

Since he was the leader of the Buraqui people who started from the Akkadian mountains, the opponent must have been the Buraqui tribe monarch whom he had only heard about.

“Phan, chieftain of the Buraqui tribe, greets the noble Lord of Mokubas.”

The Buraqui tribes behind him also bent down with their backs broken.

Elio waved his hand with a happy face and shouted.

“Howdy! The Buraqui of the Akkadian Mountains! our kin! Welcome! If you don’t come today, I was going to visit you, but you did come. wake up. Look at your face.”

Chief Pan, who had been summoned by a stupid black magician about a hundred years ago, slowly stood up.

However, the other Buraqui, unable to understand the common language of the continent, stared at the ground and blinked.

When the Buraquis did not understand what he was saying, Elio said to Pan.

“I ask you to wake up.”

“Ergese recto (everyone stand straight).”

At Pan’s words, the Buraquis carefully straightened their lower backs.

The Burraqui were curious about their new ruler.

The Rai watched their new overlord closely.

First of all, the appearance resembles the Buraqui tribe.

It was the color of her face and her eyes that did not convince her that she was a Buraqui.

Her red face and red eyes that burned like lava were scary to look at.

Rather than being a member of the Buraqui tribe, he was more like a demon king who had only heard about it.

It seemed like he knew why the Anakins, who were the top demons, ran away when they heard the door open.

Up close, the new lord seemed to be seeing a dread lord.

But I don’t know why they don’t use the demon language.

Then Pan took something from his bosom and offered it with both hands.

It was a necklace made of black crystal.

“It is an artifact called ‘Treducer’, which is the treasure of our tribe. I heard that the monarch does not know the language of the demons. If you use this, you will be able to talk with the demons.”

Like a weak demon, the Buraqui tribe had a strong tendency to solve problems through dialogue.

Tracer was a medium-level artifact created by the Buraqui tribe’s longing.

Elio received the necklace because he was told that he could communicate with demons.

Tracer was a must-have item when I was frustrated because I couldn’t communicate with the demons who had not experienced summoning.

A wide smile appeared on Pan’s face as he put the necklace around his neck.

Seeing that the new lord liked the Buraqui people’s gift, I had a feeling that things would work out in the future.

Fabian, who was standing behind Elio, looked at the Buraquis with curious eyes.

It was said that the Buraqui people lived among the wild people, and it seemed like they were really seeing humans.

If you didn’t know their identity, you would have thought they were humans captured by Tamion.

‘that’s interesting. Would you believe me if I said it was a human, not a demon?’

Elio blinked as the Buraqui tribe shuddered.

Only then did the blood that stained the central hall red.

As the blood frenzy subsided, the Buraquis let out their choked breath.

The voice of the new monarch came to their ears as they gasped.

“I will be leaving Kodiak in a few days. I plan to visit the continents of Tamion and Rodina. Until then, you must take care of the castle instead of me. When another lord comes along, pretend he’s out of town. The important thing is that the lord of Mokubas will return after he is born and inspected. Do you understand?”

“yes!”

The Burraqui, who had been paying attention to the words of their new monarch, answered with one voice.

“Go away and do your job. If there is something I don’t understand while working, I go to my mentee and ask.”

This time, Pan, the chieftain, answered on behalf of the Buraqui.

“yes.”

Even after the conversation was over, Elio waved his hand when the Buraqui didn’t move.

Only then did the Buraquis vacate the central hall and leave.

After a while, Fabianman man Elio spoke.

“Does everyone think I’m a Buraqui?”

“Buraqui people? You’d think they’re a much higher level, terrifying demon.”

“okay? Better then.”

“But what about the face and eyes? Now I doubt whether the viscount is a real human being.”

“Do you know the difference between Reiki, Mana, and Magical Power?”

“I do not know.”

“If spirit energy is river water, mana is sea and mana is oil.”

“River water sea oil?”

“okay. Reiki and Mana are different, but the essence is the same. Whether fresh water or salt water, water is the same. But the magic is different.”

“You mean oil?”

“that’s right. Why do you think warlocks do body changes?”

“Isn’t it because mana and mana are different?”

“I only know half of it. You said mana is oil. What if the oil catches fire? Aren’t you kidding? Magical oil is added to the mana of black magicians, but what do you think will happen if magic is ignited?”

“Is that why the magic level of black magicians suddenly rises?”

“Uh, the magical power that acts on aura or mana is unimaginably destructive. To the point where the mana hole explodes if the body is not changed. I think I know why black magicians fall for black magic. If the realm of magic is stagnant for decades, it’s worth turning to magic.”

“Is that what happened to the Viscount?”

“uh. Awesome isn’t it? I accepted it as much as my eyes, but it’s to this point. I feel like my aura is on fire. blaze up.”

“Are you okay? Shouldn’t you do a body change as well?”

“Foot! body change? what do you see people as I am a person who has undergone a body change twice in another dimension.”

It was true.

The first metamorphosis occurred when he was locked up in a warehouse, and the second was when he changed into a spiritual body in ‘Heaven of Kings’.

The transformation was as dramatic as the body changes of the black magicians.

“thank god. I thought the Viscount’s symptoms were getting worse, so it was a big deal.”

Hearing that he had changed his body twice, Fabian cleared his chest.

“why? Did you think I was a real demon?”

“Take a look in the mirror. I’m scared to death. But you said you changed your body twice, so why are the symptoms getting worse?”

“It’s because of Shamos. You push away Shamoth’s magic, but I’m absorbing it. So the symptoms are bound to get worse.”

“why? Then, what to do if the mana runs out of control? The Viscount’s face and eyes are really no joke. Then it seems to go hook in an instant.”

“To imprint on the demons of Kodiak that I am such a scary demon. That way, even if I leave, it won’t be quiet for a while.”

“Ah...”

“Have you seen the demon champions? After we leave, there will definitely be champions one by one in Mokubas. Imagine them drooling at the sight of the empty ‘Moloch’s Castle’. After eating a castle without an owner? This time, you’ll attract more lords and advance to Hirhera? Maybe someone who will seduce the demon lord will come out.”

“That’s it again. Still, I get nervous every time I see the Viscount. Sometimes, just looking at their eyes makes my heart melt.”

“don’t worry. My aura is invincible. I left my mana unattended because I still needed it. You can either absorb it with my aura or release it. Shamos’ magical power is equivalent to adding a bucket of water to the sea.”

Elio, who was ignorant of the nature of magical power, thought in his own way.