Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

Looking up at the night sky of the training island without any reason, sitting deep in the chair and looking down at the various movements, suddenly a black fog came up to my sides and lifted me up.

Staggered gazes. Falling silence.

……

……

The black fog replied unusually badly to me, silently asking what was going on.

"... my husband (My Lord)... something happened."

"... where?"

This is a Goblin research camp.

"Hmm..."

After wondering what to do, she reported it to me. I found something incomprehensible with the computational power of Black Mist...?

"That's also a training facility for the Goblin Division...?"

... this is not an impossible conversation. In any case, the Goblin Division was just a gift from God, and there was plenty of room for something.

Above all, my computational power is different from that of me when I was studying the evolution of the Goblin Division.

You can't help but be sleepy. A situation where the black fog cannot be seen through, that is, it is important.

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That said, it has been left alone for a long time, and it is not immediately possible to say that there is something. I had a relaxed metastasis.

I looked down at demons, fairies, giants, those who had evolved into simple superior species, and those who were still waiting to evolve as goblins.

"... um"

Wide and shallow. I finally noticed a slight discomfort when I looked around.

Looking at each of them, there was nothing wrong with them.

A chaos of shallow soil that no one could possibly see.

As they grow, they are eventually eliminated by will, leaving behind an infinite number of lives.

Among them, there were factors thought to be the same thing as the roots, with various strengths and weaknesses.

Some are mixed with others, and some of the Evolutionary Individuals have melted and disappeared, but it is undoubtedly a fragment of the memory and power of some powerful person.

Perhaps it was deliberately distributed.

There was no doubt that it was some kind of God planted it.

However, as if to repair the sand and the collapsed stone slabs, while recovering and assembling the factors of tea picking, I found myself peeking into the abyss of a soul that could not be seen before.

A goblin is loosely threading at the edge of a fishing pond.

The level is low, but the limit of that soul is probably above level 400.

In other words, it is an instrument that has crossed the biological limit (Ultimus) and reached the celestial body (Animus).

However, there is no contents. Only the empty outer shell is there. It contains only about the same amount of energy and skill as a Goblin, and perhaps the empty vessel will weaken over time, lowering its level limit.

I don't know who I am based on information like that, but if I collect the factors and rebuild them, I will find out who I am.

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Conquered a fierce war with a monster named Sleepy, and succeeded in reviving him.

Unfortunately, however, personal data was lost and the individual's face and name could not be identified.

With this, it is not possible to identify the person in question, but there are some aspects that match the remaining stored data and the history I know, and from there, it leads to the identification of the person in question.

The Lord of this soul is...... Ray Cedeau.

One of the Seven Sages. Ray Seydoux, the hero of the Holy Sword, is that person.

The rate of memory loss, in addition to all personal data, may have disappeared by about 30 to 40%, or even about half, from some end memory, insect-ridden memory, and extinct memory.

In the meantime, insect-eating memories and some personal data were reproduced from other memories and memories of sages, norrells, murias, mills, etc., and they succeeded in putting them together.

At the moment, the disappearance rate is about 25%. It depends on how far ahead we've lost it, but... I can still predict it to some extent. Because I had a slight fragmentary memory.

But Ray Cedeau didn't have it. It was as if someone had wiped it out.

It was probably some kind of work of God, but there was probably no reason to do it to the extent of Ray Cedeau.

So, there are about two things you can think of.

Ray Sedo came into contact with the evil gods and was defeated.

Or, some of the souls collapsed due to the exercise of excessive power such as theocracy.

Within, the latter is likely to collapse completely, so there is probably no such line.

And from Hermage's memory, Ray Cedeau certainly died of weakness due to injuries sustained in battles with the likes of Diaride.

There was no contact with the evil god.

Then...... yes, there's one strange thing.

Why was Norrell Clechia reborn in this era?

Muria's seal on Leon had begun to fall. But I don't know anything about Norrell.

It's a simple story, because God invented something, but if not, it's a funny story.

Because their existence has never been reincarnated, and they have been reincarnated in this era.

... well, if that's the case, then it's natural to think that God had it because someone doesn't have a soul to hold it.

With souls like Emily, Litania, and Nakhatlon, it's no surprise that they have Ray Cedeau and Norrell.

What is puzzling is why we released it. I could tell that Ray Cedeau had it coming, but as far as Norrell was concerned, there was a good chance he'd die again and miss it. It can be seen that I accidentally fell.

In addition, from Ray Cedeau's deficient memory, Ray Cedeau was reincarnated once and for only a moment, and there was nothing wrong with fighting an evil god.

When I think about it, I think it's the culprit.

It's an angel.

The angel seems to be recovering the hero's soul and preparing for the devil. And recently, there was a big war started by an evil god called the Black Disaster.

Angels are also taking part in the battle, using the souls of Norrell and Ray. It was murdered, and I didn't have time to retrieve it.

... since Norrell's reincarnation was a few years ago, the chronology will fit.

It's just a prediction, but if it's true, if we look at the realm, we'll find something to back it up.

In the blink of an eye, engage in a dialogue with the reviving Ray Cedeau.

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The goblins, who had no vulgarity whatsoever, were enveloped in light.

Hero Goblin LV88

That's the kind of name you'll see someday.

The goblin, who had no philosophy whatsoever, has now changed into something else.

My hair and skin will be affected by Ray's attributes. My hair will be blonde, my skin will turn milky white, and my child's face will be crisp.

My height is based on goblins or child size, and my body has firm muscles.

That said, there is no element of goblin besides height, and it appears to be a child of a morbidly white person, but there is one part where it is obvious that it is not a person.

Probably because I wanted to be a demon when I was a goblin and didn't know anything about it.

There were two horns on the forehead. Besides, I see a sharp canine tooth in my stupidly opened mouth, and my ears are a little pointed.

If it's a goblin like that, I'll call out to the unusual goblin.

Good evening.

"Ngh..."

Without being able to grasp the situation, he was surprised and asked questions one by one.

"Who am I?" Where am I? You understand the details, don't you? "

"Ah... yeah... I know that..."

"Well, I've got all kinds of information in there, so you should think about it carefully tonight."

"Okay, I got it."

Tomorrow we'll have a level-up, and we'll have an arrangement.

Then I'll go to bed. [M]