Youngest Scion of the Mages - Chapter 135
The youngest son of the famous magician, episode 135:
2 seconds of time.
If it is long, it is long; if it is short, it is short. However, ‘2 seconds’ was not a fair time for everyone.
‘The two seconds you think. ‘I think 2 seconds are different.’
If you use Larsen’s special power, ‘Slow Flow’, Charles’ time and Larsen’s time flow differently. A gap can be created through that gap. Even if it is just a moment. I decided to take advantage of that moment.
Larsen moved his hands quickly. I opened the sub-space and took out the ‘black jar’.
“you!”
A voice was heard, but Larsen was faster. The magic stone was placed in the ‘black jar’.
The black jar is an artifact created by the blacksmith god ‘Hepaso’ to contain everything in the world. It is a jar containing the divine power of Hepaso.
In an instant, Charles’ body collapsed.
“This damn thing…!”
I stretched out my hand as I fell. There was some vibration within the jar. It felt like a cell phone was ringing.
Charles reached out and grabbed Larsen’s ankle. That was the end. Charles, the Lich, turned to ashes and disappeared.
Kashin asked.
“What is that? “I think there was a really big explosion inside?”
“It’s a magic artifact. “This guy absorbed the magic stone’s explosion.”
“Is that possible?”
Kugugoogung!
The entire space began to tremble. It was difficult to keep my balance. Lydia, whose physical abilities were inferior, hit her butt. After hitting her butt, she used her magic power to lift her body into the air.
Kashin said.
“We have to find a way out. “Space is collapsing.”
“They probably wouldn’t have made an escape route.”
There is no escape in the first place. It seemed like the intention was to turn Albleca into a doll and bury it deep underground.
Kashin bit his lip.
“Then we will have to destroy this space itself.”
There wasn’t much time. Kashin took out his sword. I stared into space.
“I’ll cut it.”
Larsen nodded. The blade of the ‘true cutting sword’, one of the secret sword techniques of the swordsman Seid, was opened. Geomcho is known to destroy all the forces and traps that exist in the world and open new spaces.
‘Are you learning that already?’
In the end, Kashin succeeded in tearing apart the space. Seeing as cold sweat was pouring down like rain, Kashin seemed to have overexerted himself too much.
This artificial dungeon was a space connected to ‘Charles’ Cookie Workshop’, and this space was cut out to open the way to Charles’ Cookie Workshop.
“You have to hurry. “It can’t be opened for long.”
Larsen was impressed by Kashin’s deceptive ability and ran with Lydia on his back. Eventually, the three were able to get out. I didn’t get the hatching nest, and I didn’t get the arrangement that Kashin was supposed to get, but my life was saved anyway.
‘uh?’
But the black jar spit out something.
‘How did this happen?’
Gold was created in a black pot. It wasn’t broken, but it didn’t look like it was in good condition. And something jumped out of the black jar.
‘That’s the basket that contained the magic stone earlier.’
[The subtle divine power remaining in the ‘black jar’ awakens the essence of the basket.]
I was able to interpret the name of the basket.
[Hatching Nest]
It seemed like a nest was made by gathering dirt and straw. Larsen lifted the nest.
‘It really looks like a nest.’
I would have guessed that the basket storing the magic stones was a hatching nest. Larsen first placed the hatching nest in subspace.
A voice was heard.
“you guys. How are you here? Did you really escape from there? “On your own?”
It was drug lord Henker.
* * *
Henker came running in the form of a silver-haired girl. He took turns looking at Larsen and the others, then opened his mouth.
“Did you really kill Charles?”
“….”
That means Henker knew that Charles would be ‘Richified.’ Larsen asked something else.
“Where have you been?”
“What do you mean?”
“That black dirt on your shoes. There won’t be any around here. It means that they went outside the Northern Great Basin. Sweat is running down the back of my neck. Doesn’t that mean you ran with all your might?”
“The little boy is needlessly sharp.”
Henker did not answer. I asked again.
“So you really killed Charles?”
“I killed it. “Isn’t that what you were hoping for?”
“I hoped for it, but I never thought I would actually do it.”
“Then what were you going to do?”
Larsen sensed that Henker might have a lot to hide. She is not simply a woman who rules over the Northern Great Basin. There is something more.
“In the end, did he break through the artificial dungeon he created and try to save us?”
“what. “It’s not because you guys are pretty.”
Henker did not deny it. Larsen’s eyes narrowed.
“therefore. Drug lord. “You have enough power to destroy that artificial dungeon.”
Henker wasn’t even desperate. Henker probably calculated time in his own way and tried to destroy the artificial dungeon at the right moment. I think I thought about it very leisurely.
Larsen continued.
“You probably know what happens if an artificial dungeon is destroyed from the outside.”
If an artificial dungeon is destroyed due to an external force, most people inside the artificial dungeon die. There is no escape from there.
“But you don’t seem to want us to die.”
“….”
“Then in the end. He must have far greater abilities than the drug lord I thought. The same goes for Hwansangjin. The same goes for free transformation magic. “The freedom I have now is also the same.”
“what. “I take it as a compliment.”
Henker came trotting. I grabbed Kashin’s wrist. Kashin frowned.
“what are you doing?”
“just. “Check for a moment.”
Larsen got goosebumps. Here are some things I thought about in the early days of Bing.
The maid hides her powers.
The engine also hides power.
But now it seems that even the drug lord was hiding his power.
‘Kashin was definitely trying to hit me.’
But I couldn’t hit it. That genius swordsman. I grabbed the wrist of the main character in the novel very easily. Even Kashin looked shaken. Larsen sighed inwardly.
‘crazy.’
Where on earth are you hiding your power?
A warlock who was thought to be dead appears as a lich and threatens him, and Henker, who he thought was just a drug lord, casually snatches the protagonist’s wrist. After all, this world is a crazy world.
Henker tilted his head.
“That’s strange.”
“what?”
“I don’t feel anything.”
“What do you mean?”
Henker took a step back. I turned my back and laughed bitterly. When he was a child, he always looked like that.
“I can feel that you have grown, but that growth is so unexpected. “Usually the only solution is medication.”
Henker came to his own conclusion.
“But it works? There is such a person? “I was wrong.”
I nodded to myself.
“I have met many geniuses in my life, but this one is a real monster.”
“….”
Henker’s eyes turned to Larsen. Henker’s eyes were full of curiosity. And it seems like you were the one who created that monster. I didn’t say that.
“I’ll watch from now on.”
Larsen caught my eye more than that genius who surpassed common sense. It occurred to me that Larsen was the one raising that genius.
“For now, I’ll invite you to my house. Your body and mind will be very tired. “Let’s get some rest.”
* * *
Larsen and his party entered a small home located between the alleys of the Northern Great Basin.
“Voila. “Welcome to Sylvia’s house.”
It was a house with nothing special. There are three bedrooms and one living room. It was a neat house with a unified ivory tone and wood tone.
“Take a rest here for a few days. “I’d like to talk about the [Hatching Nest] you acquired.”
“what?”
Henker’s figure disappeared. I lost sight of him for a moment. It disappeared like smoke. Henker, calling herself Sylvia, was found in the kitchen.
widely. widely. widely. widely.
A steady rhythmic sound of cutting was heard.
Larsen was a little confused.
‘What’s going on?’
I don’t know how they know about the hatching nest. After saying, ‘I’d like to talk about the hatching nest,’ Henker stopped talking about the ‘hatching nest.’ If I mentioned the hatching nest that night, or the next day, or the day after that, it disappeared.
The morning of the third day dawned.
That morning. As always, Henker wore an apron and served food to Larsen and his group. Larsen was not entirely pleased with Henker’s treatment.
“What on earth are you planning?”
“To tell you about the hatching nest.”
“Then tell me quickly.”
“The crescent moon must rise.”
Several days passed. The crescent moon finally appeared. The time is 11 p.m. Henker grabbed Larsen’s wrist. Larsen did not shake off the hand. It wasn’t like I could avoid it anyway.
“Let’s go alone with me.”
“Where?”
“The highest place here.”
The highest point in the Northern Great Basin is the ‘Central Spire’. That is the highest place.
“Central spire?”
“no. “Higher than there.”
Kashin, who was eating, slightly put down his fork.
“If you do anything to Larsen, I will not forgive you in the name of the Seid family.”
“Oh my gosh, you’re so scared.”
Henker chuckled.
“Have you not felt it these past few days? “You can’t touch a single hair of my head.”
“….”
Henker looked at Larsen again.
“You have the Thunder Dragon Stone, right?”
“how did you know?”
“I can feel the energy of that stone very well.”
Larsen felt for a moment that Henker’s eyes narrowed. It was like looking into the eyes of a reptile.
Although it was only for a moment, I felt a huge presence from Henker. Although she looked like a silver-haired girl on the outside, she actually felt like a huge being. Larsen had a hunch there.
‘no way.’
Henker grinned.
“I am a dragon.”
* * *
dragon.
They are transcendent beings. They are the ones who live for a very long time and reign as the strongest from birth.
They can survive without eating or drinking, and depending on their nature, they are much more skilled at using elemental magic than humans. Although it was established that it existed, it was never revealed on the surface within the work. But then the dragon revealed its true form.
‘Something that cannot be considered a lie…’
Central spire.
walking on it That too towards the sky. It’s empty space with no stairs.
Strangely enough, Larsen was also moving like that. It was not of his own will. My body moved on its own. Mana supported the body and made it move on its own. Yet, I did not feel any sense of heterogeneity.
The current Larsen possessed magic of a level that was unimaginable.
Henker said.
“ruler. “This should be enough.”
It felt like the moon was getting closer. When I looked down, the whole world seemed small. Even the spire was small. I couldn’t tell how high I had climbed.
Clouds rolled in. It rolled in like smoke, obscuring the entire world below.
Clouds obscured the space between the Northern Great Basin and the sky. And there a dragon appeared. Larsen stared blankly at the dragon that appeared floating in the air.
“….”
That’s a dragon. I felt like my mind was turning completely white. It is said that when you see a wild beast, your whole body becomes stiff. But the dragon was not at that level.
I heard a voice in my head.
-Why are you so surprised? Could it be that you were scared because of your appearance? If so, I’m disappointed.
Larsen didn’t answer. Honestly, I was scared. If I said I wasn’t afraid, it would be a lie, and if I said I was afraid, I would be disappointed, so I refrained from saying anything. Instead, he showed different behavior. I took out the ‘Hatching Nest’ and ‘Thunder Dragon Stone’ from my arms.
-Eh?
I let go of the hatching nest and thunder dragon stone I was holding in both hands. There was something to check.
-What are you doing!
The hatching nest and thunder dragon stone fell to the ground, and Henker, in the form of a huge dragon, began to shoot down vertically. It seemed really urgent.
‘You look really in a hurry?’
A faint smile appeared on Larsen’s lips as he watched this.
‘I must take the initiative now, Henker.’