Drug-Eating Genius Mage - Chapter 575

Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 575

Power Game (2)

Lennok’s assertion that he came to see Oliviera.

However, Virgil was silent for a long time, and then came up with an answer with difficulty.

“Chairman… … I don’t know if you knew that this situation would come.”

“What do you mean?”

“Before you go back to the lab, you said you might be revealing a very important secret.”

“… … .”

“He told me to give you this answer if you’re going to bring me out of the lockdown.”

Did he already guess how far Lennok was trying to find out and throw the odds?

Lennox let out a small sigh and shook his head.

“Listen first.”

“It was a miracle that I walked a tightrope from the borderline of the forbidden world to that point, so he told me to be content with coming back alive even after seeing the ugliness of my youth.”

“Ha, Chutaera… … .”

Lennok, who was frowning, also laughed a little at those words.

It seems that the president of a cartel with high self-esteem does not like the past, which was immature and ignorant.

I didn’t expect the real-life Oliviera to explain everything nicely.

The reason Oliviera showed her memories and cooperated with Lennok was because she knew that her time was running out.

She, who cooperated with Lennok in the separated space-time, and the real Oliviera, who reigns as the chairman of the cartel, were completely different beings.

‘You must have guessed how your past self would deal with that situation… … .’

Does Oliviera know that her past self showed Lennok her memories?

The meaning of the name Black Consumer Project. Until Kaise and Alkaid meet, come up with a new plan and build a city to make it a huge cradle of dreams.

Did he notice that he opened the memory himself and faced Lennok?

Lennok thought maybe so.

‘Oliviera of the past awakened Chilchaebo’s evil eye and seemed to be aware of her future self. If so, then vice versa.’

The Mystic Eye of Chilchaebo, which has the power to intervene in cause and effect.

Although Lennok still did not know how far the eye’s power reached, it was clear that at least the scenery that the demonic eye looked at was not bound by time and space.

There must be a reason for putting down the light magic that reached level 8 for a while and changing the system to the Mystic Eye.

After the failure of the Black Consumer Project and the death of Kaise, it is still unknown what Oliviera wants and wants.

But it seemed clear, at least at this point, that Oliviera’s answer was a roundabout way of saying that it was still not free from the influence of the ban.

“Ah, it seems that the planning office has come to a conclusion about Makina’s ticket.”

Virgil banged on his laptop on the desk in the office to check his emails, and frowned faintly.

“okay… … I was looking for a ticket… … .”

“Did you get it?”

“They say there’s a high possibility that you won’t be able to go deep into the heart of Machine City with this alone.”

“What does that mean?”

In response to Lennox’s question, Virgil explained again only after reading through and fully understanding the text written in the email.

“The machine city’s security barrier is updated every quarter and the pattern changes, but it seems that the effect will disappear if the ticket issued once is not renewed periodically.”

“Update… … .”

“The outer areas of the machine city are relatively slow to update for outsiders, but the special districts that are deep in the city are thorough.”

I thought it would be difficult to get full at the first drink, but the difficulty is not easy.

If you don’t officially get a ticket from Machine City, it’s bound to be difficult to sneak in.

Lennok was worried.

“Can you find out more about how to update a ticket?”

“They corrupt the password pattern embedded in the ticket to create a random variable. It seems that the specific method itself has not been made public.”

At Lennox’s words, Virgil answered back from the Planning Office.

“It corrupts the built-in password pattern to create a variable. There is an answer.”

Lennok’s eyes shone brightly as he pondered.

Even if it was impossible alone, there was a way to do it if you borrowed Darby’s power.

“By comparing the patterns of two different tickets, we can guess the password pattern used to create the variable. Then you can renew your ticket without getting permission from Machine City.”

“… … Was it that easy?”

Virgil shook his head, replying as if he was dumbfounded.

“Sorry, but we only have one ticket at the head office. It is also an item extracted from the ticket that was imprinted on the corpse of the 3rd president, Kansoa, who died last time.”

“… … .”

Does it mean that one more ticket is needed to compare and renew the ticket’s password pattern?

I have no choice but to make inquiries while touring organizations other than the cartel.

“I get it. Then, let’s get Kansoa’s tickets first.”

Lennok thought so and was about to stand up when Virgil grabbed him from the side and stopped him.

“Oh, and this is a different agenda, but I think we should talk about it in advance.”

“what?”

“While you were staying in the lockdown area, there were several serious clashes with the agent on our side.”

“… … .”

“I understand that you are also serving as an external advisor for the agent. I really want to hear your opinion on this agenda.”

Beep!!

The screen on the wall of the president’s office came down and began to project a number of photographic materials in a three-dimensional hologram.

A factory branch that was attacked and ruined. A high-rise building that has been smashed or broken in half. In addition, the workplace has become a mess.

In the photo, as if adding an additional explanation, there were pictures of the category of the business that was attacked and the agents on the agent side.

“You know that Cartel subsidiaries carry out various businesses simultaneously, right?”

Virgil said.

“Among them, we have selected particularly lucrative businesses and have been checking them from the agent side. It’s a completely different path than before.”

“Are you asking me to tell you about your agent’s inner workings?”

“No way. I know that you did not intervene in this matter.”

At Lennox’s words, Virgil laughed and shook his head.

“It’s as if there’s no possibility that the wizard who was locked up in the closed area for several days used his hand behind the scenes in the first place.”

“then?”

“The strategy office at the head office understands that the fundamental problem of this situation lies in the reorganization of the agent leadership.”

T-dik!!

The figure of an elderly woman appeared on the screen. Although he has thick gray hair, his sharp and dark eyebrows are impressive.

“Agent Director Greta Witherhild. He had been missing for quite some time, but he officially returned to his position as director-general not too long ago. Upon her return, the tone of the agent completely changed.”

Virgil continued to flick the remote, one arm resting comfortably on the couch.

“We are arresting and weeding out unauthorized businesses in the outskirts with a very aggressive and hardline attitude. In the process, they are indiscriminately touching not only us but also other organizations.”

The image of the raid zone and agent agents appearing on the screen one after another. Finally, a video recording of the raid began playing.

The agents, wearing black suits similar to Evelyn’s, quickly infiltrate the factory area with their eyes shining in the dark.

As Virgil paused the screen, it zoomed in on the glare falling from the agents’ eyes.

At the same time, numerical data by measuring the magical power density of the eye light and the speed of the internal flow appeared next to the screen.

Lennok, too, looked at the data and quietly lit up his eyes.

“Level 5 or higher. The instantaneous output itself is close to level 6.”

“Agent field agents have undergone a major overhaul, as well as the skills and levels of existing agents have increased significantly.”

Virgil explained.

“It must be the skill of that woman, Greta. I don’t know what kind of training they’re doing, but each person’s fighting ability and organizational ability are at a level that can’t be compared to before. At this point, among all the special forces operating in the shadows, it is within three fingers.”

Bondi Agent had a status as the only special agency capable of intervening in the shadows when the prohibition law existed, but at the same time as the

law was lifted, other special agencies began to intervene in the shadows, and its position became precarious.

Does it mean that the atmosphere of the organization has changed drastically with the return of the director, and at the same time, it is actively putting pressure on projects from the shadowy side?

“What do you want to say?”

Lennok asked.

“Do you want to ask for your help in stopping the agent’s check?”

“No, rather the complete opposite.”

Virgil said and laughed.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t work as an external advisor to the head office. Instead, I don’t want the agent to lend a helping hand.”

“… … what?”

“I’ll give you anything you want in exchange for not intervening in this matter. You can give away some of the cartel’s business or stakes to their distribution company.”

“I’m not asking for help, I’ll pay you for not doing anything.”

Lennok smiled bitterly.

“I know what you are thinking. Do you think this situation is that important?”

“of course.”

Virgil nodded without hesitation.

“On-site work will be handled by the directors at the head office. All I have to worry about is the strategic variable that can turn the situation itself upside down.”

An all-out clash between the two organizations for which Lennok serves as an external advisor.

But Virgil was more concerned about Lennok intervening and changing the situation, rather than the agents of the agent he had to deal with right away.

Virgil’s outspoken behavior, more concerned about the possibility of turning him into an enemy than receiving Lennok’s help.

There was no need to ask how much this vampire was secretly wary of and dangerous to Lennok.

“I can’t give you a definitive answer. In the first place, either way, I have no regrets about being an outside advisor.”

Lennok, too, rose from his seat following Virgil.

Lennok, who picked up the coat he had put down for a while, looked away slightly.

“If the power of the agent had been strengthened, the cartel’s might would have been insufficient. Hasn’t the president already reduced by one?”

“Oh, don’t worry about that.”

Virgil laughed and snapped his fingers, and the screen that had been turned off immediately came back on and began to reflect a completely different landscape.

“While you weren’t at work, I officially got the president’s approval and scouted three more presidents.”

“… … Did you increase the number of presidents by three more?”

The cartel’s bosses are strong, all of whom are high-ranking superhumans of level 7 or higher.

Even more so, Oliviera is a superhuman with a tricky eye who will never join the president unless he is directly related to her.

In the past, when trying to scout another new president, he collided with Lennok once, and it was nothing like that.

It was very unexpected in the conservative cartel that three more people passed such a difficult standard in the meantime and became a member of the president’s team.

At that moment, the screen on the wall of the president’s office changed and began to be transmitted in real time.

Dig!!

Inside the dark conveyor belt factory room with no light coming through.

Someone was moving slowly behind the camera in the dark.

[Vergil. The agent is moving first.]

A voice that is somewhat languid but clearly pronounced.

[If it’s any longer late, this business will have to be completely abandoned. Are you thinking of giving the initiative to that nasty old woman?]

With the sound of the camera clicking, the screen rotates to reflect the image of a man.

Thick horn-rimmed glasses and short hair.

Contrary to his clean and well-groomed appearance, his face was smeared with unknown blood.

The man brought the camera screen close to his face, then grinned as if he remembered it.

[Would this be too strong a temptation for our vampire boss?]

“Don’t talk nonsense and focus on the scene. J-Rock.”

Virgil replied in a calm voice.

“We are discussing the current situation with Gongroe. I would have said that I would leave the judgment to you on the spot.”

[fastness? oh oh that’s right you… … .]

The eyes of a young man called J-Rock seemed to be spinning around and then headed to Lennok, who was standing next to Virgil.

He looked at Lennok with interest, then looked away with a wink.

Caan!!

The moment J-Roc lifted the stick in his hand, it collided with someone who appeared in the dark and scattered sparks.

Agent’s black suit. J-Rock, who clashed with the opponent with flowing silver-white hair, responded calmly while shaking the camera.

[I heard that there was a monster who refused the job of president and stayed as an outside advisor, so I wanted to see his face at least once.]

“Another useless nonsense… … .”

While Virgil sighed, the other agent’s gaze, recognizing the existence of the camera, sprinkled a sharp killing blow.

[Oh my gosh, are you filming here?]

Sudden!!

At the same time as the agent who opened his mouth deftly waved his hand. The screen of the camera J-Roc was holding went completely black.

[You can’t show your face. I ask for your understanding. My son, who is playing at home, would be scared to see it.]

The voice and even the sounds he could hear were completely turned off.

Virgil sighed and stroked his hair in silence.

“Maybe he was a special mercenary who was active on the central front not too long ago, so his subjectivity is quite strong. Let’s talk about it separately later.”

“A special mercenary on the central front… … .”

“They say they flowed into the eastern continent as the front line fell into a lull. There is a story that I went to the brink of signing an executive contract with Dead Rise, but… … .”

“… … .”

Virgil, not understanding Lennok’s silence, continued casually.

“It seems that he didn’t like the atmosphere there, so he spurred on.”

“Right.”

“He is difficult, but his skills are clear. He was very familiar with the mercenary industry on the continent, perhaps because he had been on the frontlines for a long time.”

Saying that, Virgil turned off the light in the president’s office, grabbed his overcoat, and prepared to leave.

Are you planning to leave work as soon as the meeting with Lennok is over?

“Before leaving the front line, I heard that they were looking for a special magician named Victor, but since they flowed into the Balkans, it probably didn’t go well.”

“… … Victor?”

“okay. Do you know?”

Saying that, Virgil naturally opened the door to the president’s office and walked out into the hallway.

“They say he’s a spatial magician with a very arrogant personality. He is a new member of Pandemonium, and the Spell Federation seems to be watching his existence with interest.”

“… … .”

“Thanks to that, the mercenaries received an unexpected job offer, so I heard that J-Rock also did a similar job.”

I’ve never heard of the Order League looking for Victor.

It’s been quite a while since I’ve been in contact with Pandaemonium lately.

Is it time to go to the church where Johann Hirea lives and listen to the trend there?

“One of the other presidents was recruited from outside along with J-Rock, and one was officially promoted from the board of directors. If there is a chance, I will introduce them later-”

Saaak!!

A cold wind brushed through his spine. Right after that, Virgil’s words came to a halt.

Lennok’s and Virgil’s gazes almost simultaneously turned to the window of the unlit office.

The night sky still doesn’t reflect anything.

However, the senses of the two superhumans, who surpassed humans, were clearly aware of the presence rushing towards the cartel headquarters from beyond.

The roar of anti-gravity engines echoed faintly across the dark clouded sky.

Dozens of transport ships flying in the air surrounding the cartel headquarters, which was immediately turned off.

Dozens of figures fall from beyond the transport ship and disappear by leaping between the cartel’s skyscrapers without hesitation.

Superhumans in black suits staring at the dark president’s office with sharp eyes.

That appearance matched the other person’s facial expression that he had just seen on J-Roc’s screen.

Lennok muttered quietly as he watched the scene.

“… … Did you mean all-out war by the word dispute with the agent?”

Special Agent.

Under the direction of the new director, the forces themselves were completely reorganized, and they

began to assault the cartel’s headquarters directly.