Dragon-Devouring Mage - Chapter 212

Episode 212

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Muyaho, who was sitting in his seat and looking at the surroundings shaking his shoulders, suddenly moved his body.

“Kyaaoo…”

He stretched out and let out a yawn.

It’s been hours since Russell went into the mist. It was painful to sit still and wait for all that time.

I couldn’t even run around.

Except for the part covered in fog, the rocky plain itself wasn’t that wide.

Besides, why are days so good?

Below the peak, a huge sea of clouds flowed proudly like a river, and the wind gently brushed her hair.

It’s supposed to be cold at a high altitude, but this much cold is nothing to her who has reached the heights.

In addition, as the altitude increased, the sun was even clearer, perhaps because the sun was closer.

‘Shall we take a nap…’

Making a flower ring out of shamrocks growing between rocks is also fun only the first time or two.

Boredom came from making dozens of flower rings already.

It didn’t take long to make a decision and start taking action.

Putting down the flower ring he was making, Muyaho lay flat on his back.

And in less than a few minutes, Doron Dorong…

a thin snoring sound begins to echo.

Susseusut-.

It was about ten minutes later that a handful of sand crawled towards her.

Squeeze-.

The sand that gently slid across the floor entered her mouth in an instant.

“Ouch!”

Muyaho jumped up from his seat with a moan.

“Etutoo sand!”

It has a thick, crunchy texture that seems to take away all the moisture in the mouth.

Muyaho got up from his seat and tried to vomit several times, but much of the sand had already run down his throat for a long time.

“He wasn’t crazy, he just chewed up and swallowed sand in his sleep…?”

Muyaho murmured as if it was absurd at the unexpected incident.

If something changed immediately after absorbing the energy contained in the sand, I would have thought it would be unusual, but that wasn’t the case…

just like Io.

The power of the dark dragon nested in the sand would lie dormant deep within her body until the time came.

“Uh…”

So, Muyaho, who had been trembling once to get rid of the unpleasant feeling remaining in his mouth without knowing anything, suddenly threw out a question.

“uh?”

The fog that had wrapped around the peak was dispersing little by little.

Whoa ah-.

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After Opella disappears reconciled to sand.

Russell was in the middle of looking through the treasure trove she had left behind.

No, to be precise, I would have to say that she was sweeping away the treasures she left behind in the sub-space.

‘I thought it was an ordinary gold coin…’

Well done -.

Russell, who was picking up the gold coins, let out a stupid laugh.

‘I can’t believe it’s a Trojan gold coin.’

Toroi was one of the ancient nations that were said to have flourished in those days.

An ancient country that was covered in a tidal wave and buried under the wrath of Poseidon, one of the old sea gods.

One of the characteristics of the toroi was that the technique of handling gold was very delicate.

Perhaps because of this, gold coins produced in Toroi were still traded at high prices among collectors even after thousands of years.

Such Toroi gold coins were sparsely mixed with ordinary gold coins.

And what was surprising was not only that.

‘Da Vinci Markellen Opus

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Some of them were not known to the public, but there were many works that I had never seen before. Even Russell, if it weren’t for their signatures in every corner of the work, I wouldn’t have been convinced easily.

‘I thought it might be several times the budget of Endymion…’

If unexpected things keep popping up like this, it might be up to twice that amount.

Besides, there was something else that I liked more than anything else.

Who wouldn’t be moved by the gold and silver treasures piled up like a mountain? He is a wizard.

There was something else that caught his attention.

‘Magic Scroll…’

It wasn’t even an ordinary magic scroll.

‘It’s a scroll that contains 7 8 circles of magic.’

Its storage condition was also quite good.

About 10% of these were damaged over a long period of time.

The remaining 90% was at a level that could be used right away as long as one could inject magic into it and recite the starting language.

In addition, among the stored magic scrolls, there were also types of magic that were practiced for some reason and no longer remain in this world.

‘Hell Fire of the Blissburn School.’

The 8th circle magic Hell Fire was one of them.

In fact, that was the reason Daria borrowed the embers of Muspelheim to supplement the power of the flame that was lacking.

‘In exchange for a huge amount of magical power.’

There were two scrolls that recorded such Hellfire magic. Both of them are in good condition, so maybe we can restore Hellfire.

‘No, not just Hellfire, but other magic…’ Even

if you fail, you will be able to peek at the fragments of forgotten magic and advance your magical knowledge and achievement in the process.

At the unexpected income, Russell smiled, raising the corner of his mouth.

The amount of time it took to put the items in the warehouse into the subspace was quite a few hours.

Ting-.

Russell clicked his tongue as he flicked the remaining gold coin with his fingers.

‘If the size of the sub-space hadn’t grown significantly as I reached the 7th circle… I wouldn’t have entered it all.’

After that, I looked around a few more rooms in the nest, just in case, but I didn’t see anything special.

It was just a large oyster for sleeping and a place to keep ordinary ingredients.

“Is it over?”

Russell, who had carefully checked even the remaining rooms in the corner, turned around with a small mutter.

It is unknown how long it took to break through the labyrinth and finish the work here, but now it was time to go back.

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Squeak-.

When I go outside using the exit, I feel an unknown foreign body sensation passing through my body.

“hmm.”

After getting out of all the foreign objects, I turned my head and saw the wall of a cave that had reached a completely dead end.

‘Did you use magic to hide the entrance to the nest?’

I stretched out my hand, just in case, but it was an ordinary wall of a cave.

It seemed that the entrance to the nest was sealed, probably because it had fulfilled its full function.

After finishing all the work and heading down, Muyaho found Russell and waved his hand.

“You’re here. cock! As you said, I’ve been waiting for you here. Kyahahaha!”

Russell nodded his head with a faint smile at her appearance, as if she was looking for a compliment.

“Good job.”

I didn’t forget to move my gaze and lightly examine her whole body.

It was from the thought that some kind of change might have happened as much as the girl Ophela had said was sure to be muyaho.

However, contrary to Russell’s thoughts, there was no sign of any significant change in Muyaho’s body.

“Hmm…Did anything special happen while you were waiting?”

“Something special? Well…”

Muyaho tilted his head.

“Apart from eating some sand while talking in my sleep… I don’t know.”

Seeing that he was talking in his sleep, he seemed to have fallen asleep for a while because he was tired of waiting.

‘Looking at the fact that she ate sand, it’s clear that Opella-sama’s power went into Muyaho-sama’s…’ It

probably takes a bit of time for the change to appear, just like Io.

“Why is that? cock?”

“It’s nothing-?!”

The moment Russell was about to shake his head at her questioning back!

“—!!”

Russell turned his body at the momentary intense gaze.

“cock!”

Muyaho shouted his guard at the sky.

“That gaze at that time!”

“With that gaze…”

It was obvious what he meant. It’s probably the gaze he felt the day he defeated the three Death Knights.

flutter -.

The sound of flapping wings echoed, and a large shadow was cast over the sky. Russell’s eyes widened as he confirmed the owner of the wing that had appeared.

“You are…”

With a slender physique, black hair and vertically slit amber eyes, even pale skin contrasted with it.

It was a man I had met right after the battle with Hydra a few years ago.

If there is a difference from then, is it that it has the same ink-colored antlers as those of the deer growing on both sides of its forehead and wings of the same color as it?

It’s as if he’s similar to himself in Yonginhwa.

flutter -.

The sound of flapping wings rang once more.

Muyaho clenched his fists at the sight of the man slowly starting to descend.

Muyaho asked a question without letting go of his vigilance.

“You guys. Who is it…”

Cold sweat runs down his back.

At the same time, her feral nature was fiercely warning.

He said that the man in front of him could not be sure that he could win even if he tried his best.

This is the first time I’ve met someone like this since Daria.

‘As expected, the continent is wide.’

Dduk Ddudduk -.

A terrifying sound of bones echoes through clenched fists. If you only take out the giant spear that is sleeping in the form of a ring, you are in perfect condition.

Like that or not pretend-.

Russell pursed his lips at the man who had landed on the floor.

“You…you were a dragon after all.”

Like the previous day, this time the man did not respond to Russell’s words.

Instead of replying, he glared at Russell with clear eyes and said.

“You are definitely stronger than when we met before. But…”

“…?”

“But it’s still not enough.”

Pot-!

As soon as the words are finished, the man’s figure disappears as if it has been turned off in place.

The place where the new type of man reappeared immediately after was right in front of Russell.

“What?”

Seeing this, Muyaho vomited in bewilderment. I was definitely preparing everything, but it was so fast that it escaped my eyes even for a moment.

Anger-!

Due to that speed, the aftermath storm came belatedly.

The black-haired man stretched out his hand, leaving behind Muyaho, who was staggering in the midst of it and was about to run towards him.

Knock!

Russell slightly frowned at the hand that was threatening, but with no murderous intent, grabbing his collar.

‘Why is the dragon’s morale…’

I could feel the dark-haired man who approached me with the kind of deep morale that cultists radiate.

“If you are truly a dragon…”

The man who made eye contact with Russell snarled and groaned.

“If you’re the master of all dragons, you shouldn’t abandon even one dragon.”

“What is that…?”

Just as he was about to drop Russell’s question, Tak.

The man let go of Russell’s collar.

“Become stronger…”

Then, just like when he first appeared, he flew into the air flapping his wings of ink-colored film.

“Be strong enough to break me out of a spell, enough to subdue all dragons. Young dragon.”

The new model of the man who flew high quickly became a dot and disappeared.

“Even though I’m an enemy now, I hope to meet you again as a master someday. I, the Fallen Dragon… Gillian Rejester, earnestly hope.”

Soon, only the last voice left by the man was scattered lonely in the air.

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