The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine - Chapter 208

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 208

Episode 208 In the big picture (2)

“…Det?”

Warlock Cartu’s eyes widened as if he had seen a card statement. It wasn’t long before his eyes began to do the tap dance of destruction.

The reason was simple.

‘Has the magic connection with the undead army… been completely severed?’

He felt his heart pounding and quickly looked around. Minotaurs and Orc warriors fiercely surround him. I could see the sight beyond them.

The undead army was there.

It wasn’t completely destroyed or anything. There were some who were quite injured or damaged, but many were still safe. But even the sane guys were behaving messily.

Like a swarm of ants out of control.

Or like a person covered in red pepper powder.

They were either going crazy in place or rolling around aimlessly and screaming. Or, they just wandered around in the same spot. In short… it was shit!

‘Damn it!’

I was able to realize the situation immediately. The undead army was not annihilated. However, all magical connections maintained to control the undead army were completely cut off. So the undead army was running wild(?) out of control.

‘Prince. From the beginning… this was what you were aiming for!’

Cartu glared at Rakiel with eyes filled with anger. Rakiel, who received the murderous gaze, responded with a refreshing smile.

‘of course!’

It’s really obvious.

If he hadn’t been aiming for it from the beginning, there would have been no reason for him to do such a reckless act of entering the middle of the enemy lines alone.

‘No matter how much invisibility magic there is.’

Actually, I was a little scared. It was the center of an army filled with all kinds of undead zombies, ghouls, etc. Moreover, he was thrown into a situation where he had to briefly confront the warlock controlling them one-on-one.

Of course it was burdensome.

But on the other hand, I trusted my own judgment from the beginning.

‘Because the black K-flavored thorn really hurts to the point of tears.’

If you get hit by that, you won’t be able to come to your senses. This is true even for people with the strongest mentality. No, even zombies who have lost all senses in their bodies are so sore that they turn into b-boys.

I thought the same would be true for Cartu. That prediction was correct. Thanks to this, he struggled for a while. Control over the undead army was disrupted.

During that time, Damien was called. I had Damian chase him away. So that I can’t come to my senses even more. So that my mental composure disappears completely.

When he tries to fight back to catch his breath? I figured it out in advance and even snitched on Damian.

‘Thanks to you, his multitasking was completely destroyed.’

Although there may be individual differences from person to person, multitasking is generally not an easy task.

Is there anything more difficult than driving in the city on your first trip while being sharply questioned by your wife about your emergency fund? Guan Yu, who played baduk while undergoing surgery to cut his forearm and scrape the bone? In reality, it wasn’t Baduk, but Omok or even Alkkagi, which I probably barely played while crying.

The situation Cartu found himself in just now was similar.

‘Thanks to the K-flavored thorn, I must have suffered the pain of hell that would crush my soul. Damian attacked there without any time to breathe. Moreover, all of my counterattacks failed because of my tattletale. ‘I was literally thrown into a storm without even having a chance to mentally recover.’

In the process, will it be possible to smoothly control thousands of zombies and ghouls? This is impossible for humans. That’s natural.

The prediction was exactly right.

“Nuuuuu-!”

“Kwiik!”

Urus roared. Brash and the Orc warriors flexed their muscles and surrounded Cartu like a high-density earthen pot. Looking at it, it was a sight that made me feel full, as if I had just eaten a bowl of soup.

“So now let’s leave.”

“I understand, Your Majesty.”

This is the end of taking risks yourself. Now all you have to do is leave it to the punitive forces. The undead army was rendered useless, and the warlock Kartu was left alone.

It was from then on.

The punitive force’s wave offensive began.

“Charge kkuik!”

“Nuuuu!”

Brash ran at the front, roaring. Urus on the other side responded and rushed forward. Muscular orc warriors rushed in from all directions, shouting.

A point where all that fighting spirit and roar come together. At the center of it all was the warlock Kartu.

“…Kkeuch!”

Cartu’s face distorted. He quickly acknowledged the situation. It is impossible to immediately restore the magical connection with the undead army. Because that takes quite some time.

So what now?

‘If this happens, I will kill them all with my own hands!’

Kshaaaaa…!

Just then, the pain caused by the crown prince’s strange poisonous sting(?) subsided. Casting magic has become easier again. He was extremely focused. Mana, responding to his insidious will, enveloped his entire body. I raced. I shouted.

Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

A huge magic circle appeared on the ground centered beneath his feet. A space of darkness opened up. A terrible scream rang out like an endless wave of nothingness. Soon, countless ghosts of the dead poured out!

“…Kkuik?”

The eyes of the Orc warriors charging at the front widened. The warlock, who thought he was alone and isolated, suddenly received numerous reinforcements.

“What is that? Kkuik!”

The orc warriors were shaken.

A cruel smile appeared on Cartu’s lips.

‘Okay, panic. Immerse yourself in endless fear. Be swept away by the wave of the dead I have collected!’

Hundreds and thousands of ghosts began dancing around him. They were all once alive, smiling and making love. But now things have changed. His body was taken away by an evil warlock, he became a zombie, was manipulated, and became a ghost wandering the nine heavens.

Cartu ordered the ghosts.

‘Wipe it away!’

Wow!

Hundreds and thousands of ghosts raced in all directions. Of course, they couldn’t deliver a physical attack. Nevertheless, the effect of the attack was clear. The Orc warriors who were charging with great vigor were stopped.

“…Kkuiik! “It’s strange!”

“I see something in vain!”

“It’s not in vain. This is… my deceased grandfather, Kkuik?”

A wave of fear and astonishment tore through the minds of the orc warriors. The orc warriors, who at first just shrugged their shoulders at the terrifying sight of the ghosts rampaging around, fell into even greater confusion when they realized the ghosts’ true identity.

“Father, Kkuik!”

“Honey… Kkuik?”

“Son, son! “Why are you doing this here?”

Kartu has been collecting corpses here in the Kranosk region for the past few years. They created zombies and ghouls from the corpses, captured the remaining souls, and took them as ghosts.

Of course, the ghosts running rampant now were originally residents of this region. Among them were the ancestors of the Orc warriors, their parents, siblings, cousins, spouses, friends, neighbors, and even children who had left at an early age.

“Ugh, it’s terrible!”

“I can’t wield my bravery against my ancestors!”

“I’m sorry, Dad!”

“Honey kkuik!”

There was chaos among the orc warriors. The assault had already stopped a long time ago. One after another, Orc warriors dropped their weapons and lost their will to fight, let alone charge.

In the meantime, Urus had no choice but to hesitate.

“Nu nu?”

The Orc warriors who were moving together suddenly stepped on the brakes and were in a panic, so the road was blocked. Plus, Urus was big. It became impossible to rush without hitting or kicking the Orc warriors blocking the path.

The nervous Urus snorted harshly and scratched the ground with its hind hooves, but it was no use. No orc could pay attention to Urus.

The assault formation completely collapsed.

A self-destructive uproar occurred.

In that gap, Cartu escaped from the center of the siege. A maniacal laugh burst from his lips.

“Khaat!”

They are also foolish and weak. No matter how close they are, they are now nothing more than ghosts. I’m just a being that has no value in my life.

‘After all, these are foolish things!’

Hanging your neck on useless values. Obsessed. Acting soft. That’s why you can’t escape from this scum-like life. I guess I can’t even think of accepting the ideal society and future that this body promotes.

‘…But that only lasts until today!’

We will achieve victory here today. I will slaughter them all and turn them into an undead army. Then, I will cleverly manipulate the crown prince zombie into the imperial palace and slit the emperor’s throat.

then?

‘The entire empire will be shaken.’

The power vacuum that inevitably follows the sudden death of an emperor. A secret struggle will begin to take over the vacant throne. Until that is completed, the royal family will not be able to properly focus their capabilities on subjugating themselves.

That’s it.

That’s enough.

In the meantime, you can increase your undead army even more explosively. You can quickly increase your power by preying on local fiefdoms one by one!

‘So… everyone die!’

Kyaaaaaaaaa!

Cartu poured more concentrated magic power towards the ground. The magic circle has been expanded further. More and more ghosts were released and ran wild in all directions. The orc warriors’ fighting spirit was completely broken. Some people even lost their fighting spirit and sat down.

In addition, Cartu’s confidence grew even stronger. At least, that was certainly the case right before Rachiel’s sudden cry echoed throughout the battlefield.

“everyone! “Jumooook!”

Rachiel shouted, holding the baby elephant Komong, a phantom species, like a microphone. Comong, who heard Rachiel’s shout, snorted and amplified his voice dozens of times.

The amplified shout shook the entire battlefield.

“Let’s try to recognize and respond to the spirits of our ancestors, family, and friends here!” “Do they even lift bar weights when you exercise?”

“…!”

An unexpected cry.

Unexpected content.

The word ‘bong weight’ pierced the ears of the confused Orc warriors.

Everyone flinched.

Meanwhile, Rachiel’s cries continued.

“Don’t drop your weapon! When your hands become lighter, your forearm muscles are stimulated! If you collapse, get up and get up right away! Hit it with just one squat! Don’t back down! Don’t run away! To escape, you have to run! But what is running? Cardio! “What happens if you do too much aerobic exercise?”

“…!”

That moment.

The bell of enlightenment rang in the minds of the Orc warriors. Everyone came up with an answer at the same time.

You have to run to escape.

Running is an aerobic exercise.

What happens when you do a lot of cardio?

‘…muscle loss!’

Flash!

With a desperate realization(?), the burning fighting spirit was revived in the eyes of the Orc warriors.