Drug-Eating Genius Mage - Chapter 743

Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 743

Low Flight (11)

“This son of a bitch… … Get out of the way right now!!”

Jillian twisted her shoulder violently with the syringe stuck in the nape of her neck.

“Oh, I put it in my neck, not my butt. It doesn’t matter anyway~”

But the clown giggled at Jillian, then stepped on his shoulder with one foot and threw him between a pile of stones.

Quaang!!

“Kahak… … !!”

Unlike before, the Archduke breathed out with a painful expression.

Lennok, who walked out from the clown’s side, looked down at Jillian and said,

“It was canceled right after the microcosm was developed to the limit, so the backlash must be considerable. For the time being, it will be difficult to even use magic.”

“Operator… … !!”

“The giantization ability you use is focused on the speed of its development and its explosive power.”

Beneath the skein-covered sea of magicians, Lennok changed his mask and said.

“That’s probably possible because you didn’t fully develop the microcosm and were wielding it in parts. If that’s the case, it’s enough to bring the imagery to the limit and drive it to a situation where you have no choice but to cancel it.”

What Lennok paid the most attention to in Jillian’s microcosmic ability is the speed and explosive power of casting the giant.

The pace of development was so quick and agile that it was unbelievable to expand one’s own body.

Jillian’s combat ability to wield the microcosm freely while repeating expansion and contraction through him.

However, Lennok guessed that it was the result of Jillian not completely developing the microcosm, but partially developing it to minimize the recoil.

So, after making a situation where Jillian would use a full-giantization to track her back.

Using the thread cocoon given to her by Agneta, she releases a large amount of magicians.

It was tied up with the corpse giants that had been manipulated in advance and tied up so that the new model could never escape in the state of being a giant.

That’s why Jillian risked the reaction to avoid the immediate situation and forcibly collected the microcosm.

The clown succeeded in subduing Jillian as it was while taking advantage of the moment when the recoil intensified.

“No matter how much you think about it, don’t our porridge match pretty well?”

“I poured it into my mouth, but I can’t judge. Don’t be mistaken.”

“Eating well is also a skill.”

The loophole of the microcosm that Lennok caught while dealing directly with Jillian and the agility of a clown who dug into that momentary gap without hearing an explanation.

After Pio and Geo accelerated the attack and defense so violently that it was difficult to intervene in the battle.

Even the ability to perform battles by inducing Jillian’s thoughts as desired in an instant to seize the desired gap in an instant.

In the meantime, there is not even a hint of error in all of those judgments that radiate a large amount of Agneta’s magical powers to block the surrounding interference.

“Damn it… … You can’t do this!!”

“Let’s go Pio!!”

The twins belatedly went through the sea of magicians and rescued Jillian from being subdued, but after blood extraction, Lennok and the clown quietly retreated to Jillian.

Lennok and the clown, who had already completed the blood extraction, meekly retreated to Jillian.

After receiving an ampoule of Gillian’s blood from the clown, Lennok applied the blood to the key he found at the ruins.

Saaak… … !!

The curse on the outside of the key is neutralized and disappears as soon as Gillian’s blood is applied.

Lennok nodded in satisfaction after confirming that the key was properly inserted into the gyro’s chest.

“As expected, neutralizing it with the target’s blood was the way to go. Not bad.”

Originally, he planned to hold on for a little longer, but with the help of the clown, Gillian was quickly subdued and things worked out.

The curse on the key has been successfully lifted, so all that remains is to escape safely from here.

Thinking so, the moment Lennok turned his gaze toward the outside of the citadel, a red curtain fell from the sky in all directions.

Aaaaaaa!!

The shape of a curtain that wraps around the half-collapsed ruins and blocks passage, as if blocking people from going out of the fortress.

Lennok, who grasped the origin of the spell, shook his head at the sight of the six princes gasping for breath on the other side of the collapsed ruins.

“I will kill you!!”

“Oh, it seems that you have already woken up from illusion.”

The clown scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

“Because it was an improvised illusion, it seems that the medicine was weaker than I thought. Or maybe the spell resistance over there was stronger than I thought?”

A descendant of Kavahim’s royal family and an envoy of the Spell League who came to the Giant’s Citadel.

After throwing an ashtray and smashing his face, he hung it on the wall of the fort’s throne room, but in the meantime, he regained consciousness and ran out.

“It was an excuse. My business is over. What are you going to do?”

“uh… … I’m sorry, but could you wait a minute?”

The clown, who rolled his eyes, lifted up the ampoule containing Gillian’s blood with a shy expression.

“First of all, we have to finish processing right here and take samples.”

“… … .”

“When this is over, I think we will be able to plan an escape much safer and more amicably than now. How do you feel?”

When Lennok didn’t answer, the clown started to look away and notice.

A clown stealthily fiddling with the serum while hiding between the stone walls of the ruins of the citadel.

“Ah, while I’m concentrating for a moment, isn’t there a nice and skilled manipulator who will keep my back safely~”

“I wish you good luck.”

“Where are you?!!!”

The moment when Lennok, who had left behind the clown’s scream, was about to escape out of the castle by flashing light without hesitation.

The 6th Prince looked at Lennok and breathed heavily, then quickly grabbed something from inside his arms.

A necklace with ornate decorations.

The sharp end of the necklace is driven straight into my chest like a dagger.

hook!!

“Ouch… … !! Aww!!”

The image of the 6 princes twisting their whole body in strange pain.

But even so, I don’t think about removing the necklace stuck in my chest.

The moment Lennok realized that the action itself, which the 6th prince attempted, was more meaningful than the necklace’s ability.

The red curtains that stretched out over the sky began to converge and overlap in an instant.

Fire!!

A shape of light striking precisely from the other side of the cloud-covered sky, like a light shining under a dark theater.

The moment the 6th prince, who was holding the necklace while shedding bloody tears, blankly raised his eyes to the sky.

A whitish figure fell from the sky and landed on the bodies of the six princes in an instant.

Faaaa!!

“Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

The image of the 6 princes screaming in pain and twisting their whole body.

It was clear that he wanted to do something, but there was no need to wait for that spell to be completed.

That moment when Lennok raised his mana to run away without a moment’s delay.

In the air, a dense red glow shot straight towards the spot where Lennok was standing.

Kwaaaaang!!

So much speed that even Lennok had to barely react with blinking.

Lennok, who had barely managed to balance by manipulating the Magician, glanced back.

A terrifying voice resounded through the red mist that spread in all directions.

[It’s such a messy and noisy place.]

The image of the 6 princes writhing in pain and finally pulling out the necklace stuck in their chest.

Someone who got down in front of the 6 princes tapped him on the head and said,

[That’s why I didn’t tell you to prepare your mind when using Spell Binding.]

“Turn it off… … !!”

[Well, your judgment in choosing and summoning me was excellent.]

He looked around with his hands behind his back and murmured happily.

[There aren’t many opportunities to get involved in such fun. I’ll reward you later.]

It was only then that Lennok was able to confirm the existence of the being slowly walking forward.

A slim physique with an appearance of unknown age.

Modest attire inappropriate for the place. Wearing thin glasses on the bridge of his nose, he stares at Lennok and smiles.

The red magical aura that swirled beneath his feet was sharp and explosive beyond measure, but

there was one thing that caught my eye first in the man’s appearance rather than such strong features.

“… … spirit body?”

Men’s clothing, skin, hair and skeleton. All of them are blurry like a hologram.

An ambiguous presence that clearly exists in this place as a definite entity, yet its form is not completely fixed as a material.

Without answering Lennok’s question, the man stretched out his hand and held it out.

[Gillian, are you going to keep doing that stupidly there?]

Keying… … !!

A red orb was created in an instant in the man’s hand, and it soon changed into the shape of a huge hedgehog.

[Get up quickly.]

Bang!!

The moment the hedgehog made in the man’s hand rolled over Jillian’s body, all the bundles of magical powers that bound him were severed.

Lennok, who had been observing the scene quickly widening his distance, narrowed his eyes to recognize the nature of the red magic power.

There was a sense of incongruity, as if the thin magical slashes, as if stabbed by a needle, were fired over hundreds of times.

It seems that Lennok was forced to specialize in the nature of magic in order to cut off the magician he was dealing with.

However, the hedgehog did not end there, and rolled one more time, approaching Lennok at great speed and exploding.

Kwaaaaang!!

The man turned to Jillian while he exploded the spiritual body he had created and set up a curtain of firepower.

“Cool cool!! Naiab… … .”

[It’s so ugly, Jillian. What the hell is this like?]

A sorcerer called Niabra laughed at Gillian.

[If I had accepted the offer from the Alliance earlier and bowed my head, I wouldn’t have been in this situation. The pitiful appearance is still the same.]

“… … Shut up.”

Jillian glared at Naiab and rose from her seat.

“It’s enough to talk about the details after catching him.”

[Let’s do that.]

Naiav also replied, gathering the red light into her hand again.

[Instead, I plan to get paid for this job.]

“… … .”

Instead of responding, Jillian glared at Lennok in silence.

It was because he realized that he was an opponent who could not guarantee victory, let alone captured alive, just by overdoing the giant painting.

Raising only clumsily firepower against the manipulator is tantamount to increasing the chance to show off.

Pio and Geo also take positions at close and far distances, blocking Lennok’s escape.

Four superhumans surround a single sorcerer, and hundreds of knights surround the siege once more at the same time.

Everyone is aware of the fact that they must catch that sorcerer in this place.

In the middle of the web of murder, where there seemed to be no escape, Lennok raised his eyes slightly with his arms crossed.

A red glow that fell from the sky just before Naiab appeared.

Because now I can roughly understand why it appeared.

“It’s a summoning technique.”

“what?”

[…] … .]

Pio didn’t understand what he said and frowned, but Naniab looked at him with a curious look.

Lennok ignored Niab’s reaction and continued.

“Did you designate yourself as a summoned beast and use your hand to be summoned through someone else’s ritual?”

[Hoh.]

Lennok’s pupils hidden behind the mask had changed into the shape of a demon’s eye before he knew it.

“It’s probably for that reason that he appeared as a magical projection rather than his body.”

What the 6th prince did to summon Naiab was an act close to a kind of ritual.

A summoning ritual that uses an action that you would never normally do, such as inserting a necklace into your chest, as a trigger.

Through him, Naiab, a high magician of the powerful Spell Federation, suddenly appeared here.

Recognizing that Naiab’s body was not real, Lennok realized that this entire process was similar to that of summoning.

“You played a trick on the system to jump over time and place. Is that the way the Spell Federation works?”

[That’s right. You got the essence very accurately.]

Naiab smiled and raised her hand.

[Gathering all the spells in this world and linking them into a single meaning. That is the perfect answer and utopia that this Federation seeks.] It is

difficult to accurately see through the magic techniques Niab uses, but it is by no means a summoning technique.

Even so, the fact that the appearance and embodiment are made in the form of summoned beasts.

Through him, Lennok saw right away that the Spell League was repeating its attempts to transcend the system of magic.

[To figure that out, you’re not a mundane magician either. If it’s okay, would you like to hold the Federation’s hand?]

“The Order Federation. What bullshit are you talking about!”

Frightened Geo shouted at Naiab, but he didn’t even raise an eyebrow.

Rather, he took a step forward and nodded toward Lennok.

[The Alliance is always open to magicians with rare talents. Sorcerers who mistake their talent for a curse. Bizarre spells and spells whose purpose and meaning are unknown. It’s a process that all leads to the next meaning.]

Naiab pointed at herself.

[The important thing is not to be tied to the system, but to take the superior and discard the inferior!! Doesn’t my appearance accurately represent the intentions of the Federation?]

“… … .”

[If you are with us, it is possible for you too. If you have felt the limitations of the spells you handle, if you have felt the new possibilities in other systemic spells!]

Naiab spoke confidently to the silent Lennok.

[You are already in agreement with the Federation.]

“Your tongue is so smooth. Do you dare to preach to me now?”

Lennox smiled and slowly untied his arms.

“I know what you’re talking about, but it looks too crude to be persuaded by the Spell League’s base.”

[coarseness… … Said?]

Lennok slowly walked away from Naiab, who seemed to be in a hurry.

The superhumans around him all tensed up and watched him, but Lennok ignored them and opened his mouth.

“The idea of transcending the place as a summoned beast and manifesting itself is novel, but its limitations are as clear as its advantages.”

The purple eye light that flashed through the mask was instantly directed to the 6th prince, who had collapsed behind Naiab.

The prince, who had barely recovered from the pain of swallowing the necklace with his bare body and was wary of Lennok, flinched.

“A manifestation that cannot even begin in the first place if the summoner does not perform the ritual himself. And-”

At that moment, Lennok’s body sank like a shadow.

A figure that does not even use any magic power, as if it has disappeared flickering in empty space.

The moment when others couldn’t even react to that unrealistic extinction and their bodies stiffened.

Appearing from behind the 6th Prince, Lennok patted him on the shoulders.

“Shouldn’t the burden be entirely dependent on the summoner’s magical power and existence during incarnation?”

“… … !!”

A sudden approach without even a hint.

Even Naiab, who was watching the prince, didn’t notice at all, and the others immediately moved.

Naiab, who quickly picked up a red grouse with his fingertips, flew it towards Lennok, and Pio leaped forward.

The 6th prince, who was grabbed by the shoulder by Lennok, also twisted his whole body as if trying to counterattack, and vomited mana through his mouth.

A projection of magic and slashing that pours almost simultaneously from three directions.

However, Lennok knew this and calmly stretched out his magic spell towards the 6 princes.

“Heavy but slow. It’s boring to watch and react.”

Cheer up!!

With only a few strands of magic thread, all the attacks of the 6 princes, who are entwined with magic all over their bodies, are pulled and peeled off.

I read all the magical powers and intentions of the prince in three breaths and suppressed them before they even started.

The arms and legs of the 6th prince, who had been staggering like a doll, were bent in the opposite direction in an instant and were completely crushed.

“Quaaaaagh!!”

Tied up Pio’s spearhead from behind with a magician and slammed it into the ground, avoiding Naiab’s spell by flashing in place.

Lennok, who grabbed the dagger that had fallen from within the sleeve of his robe with the magician, said.

“Order Federation. If you are the one who appeared here using the principle of summoning-”

Holding the dagger with a twisted blade in reverse, insert it into the top of the head of the 6 princes.

hook!!

Without any resistance, the eyes of the 6 princes who had been pierced from the head turned upside down.

A futile death worse than those he tortured and killed in the basement of the fortress.

Lennok asked after pulling out the dagger from the corpse of the 6th Prince, who had died while spurting blood.

“What happens when the summoner dies?”

[…] … A manipulator with no roots dares!!]

“Victor is finished!!”

Naiab’s angry spiritual body swayed greatly on the spot, and right after staggering, the clown rolled out as if bouncing through the ruins of the stone wall.

The clown wiped his mouth covered in blood and licked his lips, looked around and put his hands together.

“Let’s start right away!!”

The moment he forcibly twisted his broken finger to form a hand sign, achromatic ripples began to burst out in all directions.

Aaaaaaa!!!

Just after a huge roulette in the shape of a clown with his tongue sticking out of the sky above the castle.

Pierrot’s tongue started spinning the roulette wheel vigorously.

Charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

At the same time as the rumble of the roulette wheel, which was so strong that it resonated in everyone’s ears, the clown who finished the handwriting grinned and muttered.

“Expanding magnetic field.”