Drug-Eating Genius Mage - Chapter 730
Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 730
The Wizard and the Mage Tower (7)
“The manager of the Bloody Book… … Right.”
said Lennok, turning his back to the screen on which the log book appeared.
“I didn’t expect the secretary of the Senate to be the kind of person who seeks such dramatic encounters.”
Lennok grinned, glancing up at the server room.
“Or was it because you were involved in the project?”
Lennok understood why Luciforce had read Lennok’s activities right away and contacted him.
The Blood Scribe Jable that Madam gave to Lennok as a gift.
Originally, it was said to be used to communicate with those who manage Kaise’s body, but it seemed that the real purpose was somewhere else.
This notebook is a self-conscious recording device that stores and manages matters related to blood and life species.
Did Luciforce succeed in reading Lennok’s whereabouts in advance with the experience of managing this blood record?
‘If I had been able to read the search records of the blood record, I would have tried to contact me a long time ago.’
It was a few months ago that Lennok found out the schedule for the rendezvous in District 6 through the blood log.
If Luciforce had known about him, he should have moved to contact Lennok a long time ago.
But instead of doing that, why did he appear only at this point and ask Lennok about the situation at the time?
‘I recognized the operation itself, but I can’t find out about the specific search history or user. That’s about the authority given to the former manager.’
Lucipos knew that the Blood Chronicles had been viewed several times, but he did not know the specific search records or users.
That’s why it would be understandable if, after the contact ended, he would periodically keep an eye on District 6 and try to find the holder of the Blood Scribe.
To infer his actions just by recognizing the operation of the clerk, the opponent is not a being with extraordinary experience and knowledge.
But more than that, it was something else that got on Lennok’s nerves.
“To be honest, I don’t really care about your origins or history.”
Lennok took a step forward and slowly touched the table.
As the long fingers slipped through the sleeves of his coat stroked the edge of the table, the chief secretary’s gaze naturally turned there.
8th level archmage. A person with the highest level of ability who transcended the hierarchy on his own without any learning or mathematics.
Even a single hand gesture of a wizard who has gone through countless real battles cannot be ignored.
Lennok tilted his head as he looked at Lucipos’s determined face.
“I heard that there are still people in the Senate who hold the emergency powers given to them in the early days of the city. You must be the one holding the authority like that.”
I met one of the Senators at the time I met Kaise in Area 25, which was designated as a closed area.
Key Keeper Lucinda. A survivor of a race of giants known to have gone extinct, and a member of the Colossus Corps that has existed for over 200 years.
The originator who had access rights to all Balkan areas stored in his body as a biometric code. Lennok had obtained him the authority to enter Area 25.
The Senate is not simply a small group of old powerful men or a group that guarantees the status of retired old people who have already lost their power.
Special knowledge or authority that has not been handed over within the order of the city. Those who keep and manage the legacy of the old era that can no longer be handed down.
A group that is nominally compatible with the mighty powers of the Central Council, but coexists as a relationship that does not interfere with each other.
“Another contact person I met in this area. Where are you?”
Lennok asked, knocking slowly on the table.
“I think I’ll be very sorry if I can’t give you a proper answer even after playing around like this.”
“you… … .”
Lucifer shook his head in amazement.
“I heard that he doesn’t know the law and doesn’t care about procedures, but I didn’t expect him to be this ruthless.”
The secretary looked at Lennok with sad eyes and said.
“The Agent’s deputy director gave you permission to enter the city, and it was a decision to protect the peace and order of the city. Aren’t you ashamed to abuse that consideration in this way?”
“… … .”
The opponent knows that Lennok came without hiding his identity.
Lennok’s eyes changed at the words of the chief clerk, who did not hesitate to mention the secret history of the time.
“I thought I had already paid enough for that consideration, but the Senate didn’t seem to think so.”
“what?”
“Magic particle radiation in Area 25. Wasn’t it entrusted because I had a history of entering and exiting the closed area once?”
“… … .”
“I paid the price by refusing to tell you about my secret affairs at the time, but now I don’t want to be reprimanded for that fact.”
Seeing Lucipos frown, Lennok crossed his arms and asked.
“I understand you don’t want to share information about another contact person. Then why did you bother to appear in person and tell me about your existence?”
“… … You don’t seem to be very interested in how you are evaluated outside.”
Lucifer smiled bitterly.
“I was just trying to avoid the worst of innocent caretakers dying.”
“well. If he really put people’s safety first, he would have called me to talk to me the moment he realized my whereabouts.”
Lennok cut the chief clerk off at once, sneering.
At first glance, a plausible answer was that he personally stepped out to prevent a disturbance in District 6 due to his notoriety for being fast.
But Lennok knew that it was a lie that didn’t even contain the slightest hint of sincerity.
“But you showed up late after watching the situation and even watched me search for data in this server room. It was probably to confirm that I actually had the ability to extract data from the closed area and what method I used to get to this point.”
Lennok laughed.
“You just want to know how I got my hands on the blood register and how I got this far into the project. Isn’t it?”
“… … .”
Lucifer made no reply.
I just stared at him blankly, neither affirming nor denying.
As if thinking quietly about something, the chief secretary’s mouth, which had been standing there for a long time without speaking, slowly opened.
“We had to bury the tragedy that happened then. Even at the moment when everything was catastrophic, everyone agreed on that one decision.”
Lucifer murmured quietly.
“The only ban agreed upon at the end of a failed project. Using that contradiction as strength, we bind our mouths more strongly than anything else.”
The chief clerk looked at Lennok and moved slowly.
“But you started digging into the project after you fought and defeated Madric Onion. What I learned from him was self-evident.”
Lupus, who scanned Lennok’s entire body with a senile gaze, whispered.
“That Onion broke the ban and told you the truth. Oliveira must have helped with that.”
“… … .”
“I can understand that far. Onion was a fair man, but deep down he longed for someone to replace him. It wouldn’t be strange if I felt something for a wizard like you. But-”
In the quiet server room, only the old man’s advice resounds.
“However, getting your hands on the blood register is a completely different story.”
“… … .”
“It is a diary written by Pohyeolgong for Jangsaengjong, and a contract that records the genealogy of true blood… … . To them, all of this is just a promise.”
“What do you want?”
“Wouldn’t you like to make a deal?”
said the clerk.
He shrugged his shoulders as he looked at Lennok with a hazy gaze that couldn’t read his emotions.
“I have a question for you, and you also have a question for me. Wouldn’t it be an acceptable deal if we exchanged each other’s secrets one by one?”
“… … .”
Do you mean exchanging questions and changing answers as if keeping an exchange diary?
I had guessed from the moment he revealed himself as the former manager of the Blood Scribe, but Lucipos seemed to want to try using the Blood Scribe once more.
As if he knew Lennok’s thoughts or not, Luciforce calmly continued his explanation.
“I don’t know how you’ve handled the blood register, but I’ll teach you how to use it using the manager’s experience.”
“Are you going to teach me?”
“It is an object that can escape the bondage of royalties if handled well.”
Lucifer smiled strangely.
“With proper tact, we can avoid the ban on us and deliver relatively accurate facts.”
“… … .”
It’s a question and answer exchange of one secret with the people involved in the project.
Of course, when I ask a question, I don’t think the other side will give me a direct answer.
Considering the power of the restraint, there is a high possibility that Lennok will spin around and twist words or openly mix metaphors that he cannot understand.
However, it is also true that there is a way to break the chief secretary’s confidence in this transaction.
Lennok nodded.
“good. But ask questions from this side first.”
“of course. Then, will you show me the blood register first?”
As Lennok took out a small notebook from his bosom, Lucifer’s eyes brightened.
“okay. It’s like that this time… … .”
With the chief clerk unable to take his eyes off the notebook with a complicated expression on his face, Lennok immediately opened the page.
“Shall we start right away? What did you talk about at the tangent?”
“… … .”
“If you can circumvent the ban through the power of Blood Scribe, try answering this question first.”
Lennok said that the very existence of the blood scribe jivel was the answer.
Lucipos, who understood the meaning, bit his finger in silence.
The chief clerk’s answer as he calmly writes a blood note with his hand dripping with blood.
[One of the people involved in the project was murdered out of town. This meeting was about him.]
“… … .”
At that moment, the letters written by Lucipos disappeared, and a new letter emerged beneath them.
[Confirm entry of new information.]
New information that does not deviate from the search record of Blood Scribe.
The fact that it is entered is proof that the information Lucipos said is true.
In this way, if you use the recording ability of the blood record, you can judge the degree to which each other’s words are false or true.
Contents that do not directly mention the project, but are narrowly within the relevant scope.
It is probably correct to think that this is the best topic that can be mentioned bypassing the ban.
“It is my turn.”
Lucipos said and pointed to the notebook again.
“How come you were able to read the blood register?”
asked Lucipos.
“This is just a simple means of contact for those who don’t deserve it. If it cannot awaken the self-consciousness of the recording device, it can only be used at the level of sending a simple signal.”
“… … .”
“I am also barely using this by using the authority of the secretary general, which I acquired in the early days of the establishment of Balkan.
“The quality of the questions is below expectations.”
Lennok was cynical.
“Are you curious about that more than how I figured out the secrets of the project?”
“As I said, it’s because this thing is one of the really rare means of circumventing the ban.”
Lucipos said, carefully stroking the pages of the notebook.
“How are you using the blood register? Show me in front of you.”
“What if I refuse?”
Lucifer’s eyes shone coldly.
“In that case, I will have to order the blood register myself to prevent you from approaching the Secret History anymore. The knowledge given to the unqualified is tantamount to a curse.”
“Knowledge given to the unqualified is a curse… … .”
As soon as Lennox heard that, he laughed.
It was because of the strong pride felt in those words, and because it seemed like you could know what kind of life Luciforce had lived as chief secretary.
said Lennok, who drew blood from his finger and placed it on top of the flagellum.
“I tried to be polite to a certain extent because I heard you were involved in the project, but I don’t think you need to be that way anymore.”
[Zebel. Just answer my question without unnecessary modifiers.]
The Blood Scribe is treating Lennok as an ascendant. There would be no need to share that fact with Luciforce.
Lennok, who had added a simple command to prevent the blood scribe from mentioning that he was an ascendant, wrote the message again.
[Information on the managers of the previous Blood Records. How much access do you need?]
Bloodstained letters immediately surfaced on the paper in the notebook.
[Information of officials including Pohyeolgong (哺血公), who is the author of Blood Records, is not accessible.]
“Okay.”
Lennok immediately wrote down a new message.
The blood written down on the page was not a question, but a command.
[The former manager of the Book of Blood. Bring all personal information and search records for Lucipos Fillion.]
“… … You are doing something useless.”
Lucifer smiled bitterly and shook his head.
“If you want to at least pretend to be good at dealing with blood registers-”
[Confirmed.]
“… … !!!”
The moment the hardened Lucipos widened its eyes.
Bloody letters began to rise rapidly on the pages of the old notebook.