Hermit Wizard

36. Forgotten race (5)

Then Garam kept his mouth shut again and focused his mind for a while. I heard that he is having a conversation with one of his people who is sleeping in his village.

After a while, the chatter twinkled.

“I told you everything I said here. ”

The pearl clan licked the blood on his long, white finger and said:

“Ah, yes. All you have to do now is wait for an answer. ”

I asked.

“Does that answer have to go into someone's dream and check it out? Or do you have to dream while you're asleep? ”

Garam shakes his head.

“There is only one drink that I can use, so I used an uncomfortable method, but there are people who use different drinks for each race, so we will be in touch as soon as the conclusion is made. ”

“The Garam brothers are the best at dealing with dreams, but there are many ways to tell the truth besides dreams. ”

“Well, I'd like to ask you two a few questions while we wait. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

The boy stares at me with his quiet eyes as if he were asking you to speak.

I kept asking what I was wondering.

“What is your identity? ”

“What have you heard so far that you're asking me that now? What are you, then? I have never seen a human with such a strong power and such a strange and gigantic soul. And who's in that doll? It's the first energy I've ever encountered, other than being a very old man. ”

I looked at Parvasse in succession and rather asked.

I throw my eyes at Parvash next to Slummy. I talked to them openly earlier, but I've been busy communicating with him and me on the telepathy that only goes in and out of the house before he actually comes in.

“Well, I just learned magic from Parvash here. ”

[Min-jun's soul feels enormous because of the magic I taught him.]

Certainly, it must be true that my spiritual upheaval has increased and expanded through magical training. Nevertheless, Garam tilted his head as if he did not understand.

“And Parvash is the spirit I summoned from another world. In fact, I thought you'd come from a different level. I've never seen anything like you until the channel opens. ”

Humming and raging turned into a nosebleed.

“Another dimension. We have been living in this land for so long that it is hard to find its origins. ”

“· · · · ·? ”

“Long before I was born, the territory of this land and the lake were our territory. In those days, few people knew how to use their power, and some of them interacted with us. Before the evil dragon appeared, who had its origins in another world. ”

It was like a horse that was going to roar.

“Under the post-war convention, we were isolated from humans, and even though we were indigenous, we were forced to be expelled from the continent and torn apart to migrate to countless islands. Jeju is one of them. ”

“Because of that dragon? ”

“What other reason is there? The evil dragon declared the entire continent his territory, and we lost the war and left the land. ”

So far, I have no choice but to question it.

“War? So humans got caught up, too? ”

There's no such record in human history.

“You humans are so weak compared to beings who originally crossed walls like us. At that time, even civilizations had nothing to care about. The war took place beyond the realm of human perception. ”

I still didn't understand.

“If there's been an exchange in the past, why are people now so clueless about your existence? ”

“In accordance with the Convention, the racial dimension has passed too long without explicit contact. ”

It seems unpleasant.

“You have forgotten. We know our existence. We know our kind. ”

* * *

After obtaining the approximate information, I gave the two of them some rest.

Originally, the house itself was a space where the landlord was neither willing nor prepared to receive the same thing as a guest, so suddenly it was a bit rotten by creating two empty rooms.

Recently, the stock of materials has decreased, narrowing the area of the three-story warehouse with a little empty space, raising some of the kitchens on the first floor to the third floor, and equipping the horsepower, and then creating two new rooms on the first floor. No matter how impossible the country was outside, it is possible in this house. In fact, it was more difficult to draw a picture of relocation as if it were a puzzle than moving the inner space itself.

Then, he threw the remaining blankets in each room, and they seemed to be enough.

I sat on the couch and turned on the TV after seeing the two people's visits close. I started to quietly generate magic by pretending to look at the screen.

It's like watching CCTV, but with incomparable clarity, the two in the room stand on my retina.

Without sensing the eye, the image was adjusted to appropriately overlap the visually perceptible landscape. And I share my senses with Parvasse to show them.

I exchange Telepathy for Parvash quietly. Unlike before, they can't hear this conversation even if they're right next to us.

Based on the information I just heard, I exchanged opinions with Parvash outlining past events and speculations about the situation on the ground regarding the Old Testament.

And talk about what to do with them.

"How could you not be so vigilant? ’

[They say they see the soul. You may know that you have no direct enemies or heartaches. Anyway, I've given you a passage explaining why you brought me here, so I'm sure you've had some doubts.]

‘Anyway, I was surprised it was so easy. ’

In fact, I didn't bring them all the way here to make a fuss.

I thought that I would be desperate to eat and rest, but I didn't know that I would follow comfortably as if I had waited like this.

[I suggest you keep it that way until I hear from you.]

‘That's right. I'm a little reluctant to leave it out of sight as long as I let it into the shield. I don't think they can play skinny right now, but I can't 100% trust them. I'm going to have to convince you how to tie it up in the house. ’

[Imprisonment by force is a book. Better make them want to stay on their own. At least for as long as these guys have work to do on the channel.]

As long as I'm in this house, I can't avoid my eyes anymore. It is also impossible to get out of the house without my permission.

This house, which I am ashamed to say with my mouth, is the best magical fortress on earth that can stop an outside invasion. At the same time, if you look inside, it is like the inside of a dungeon, completely controlled by my will. An optimal space for all environments to achieve 100% or more of your capabilities.

What if something happens to the barrel that's about to fall off with me? I have the confidence to defeat myself outside, but it is impossible to defeat me at all costs.

· · · Well, again, I haven't had a bad heart. It's just that I can't unconditionally trust the purpose and intent of the foreigners I saw today.

‘· · · Ah, I haven't done anything for a while and why don't you just leave me alone! ’

[Your seller is right. [Chuckles]

The sound of Parvasse laughing offensively resounded in his head.

* * *

Langley City, Virginia, United States.

Simon Van de Camp, who had been convened on the eighth floor for a long time, was quite annoying.

Being unfriendly to employees like yourself is not a two-day story, but this time it was a bit harsh. I had to be embarrassed by him who attended the ceremonial pre-mission as a preliminary thought only.

The referee is persistently asking Simon if he has a current religion or if he has a previous faith.

Due to the nature of the work, employees themselves are less sensitive to the exposure of personal information to the 'company’. However, I was asked if I ever went to church four times in a row, so I wanted to make this worse. If Simon was in the ordinary company, he could have filed a complaint for a violation of the Federal Citizenship Act by judging him as a discriminatory act.

“Have you ever attended a group prayer or religious retreat, even if it's not a specific religious facility, Mr. Van de Camp? ”

“· · · · · · None. ”

Simon replied, feeling the limits of perseverance. He has been an atheist since he was very young and has never attended any religious organizations or gatherings, as the judge has already repeatedly testified.

The referee, who had been asking similar questions for a long time, had to finish more than two hours after the interview. Cover the file as if it were going to happen right away. The referee holds his gaze on the end of his hand, clearing the briefcase and throws a horse at him as if he were passing by.

“By the way, what do you think of the doorways and channels that have been going on in the last half of the year? Some religious people have interpreted it as the iron of God against the corrupt contemporary humanity. ”

Speaking as if not, Simon replied as usual with a strong expectation that this question would ultimately determine the outcome of the interview.

“I think I'm going to tell you a thousand times by mixing some rice, but I don't believe in the existence of God.”

In this part, he and the referee both laughed bitterly.

“I have nothing to say about their opinions. But even if there is a god, isn't this too much of a hassle to punish humans? If I were God, I would simply drop a meteorite. instead of doing such a hard job. ”

I don't know if he liked his answer, but as a result, Simon received a new assignment with a plane ticket to El Paso exactly two weeks later.

It was unilateral and sudden, as always. If you remember what your innocent father said when you worked for the same company, at least you're better than you used to be.

Taxi rides reach the mediocre basement of the building just outside El Paso, where there is a large, cramped playground. It is one of the typical forms of family reunion.

A middle-aged director greets Simon, and as soon as he sees him, his eyes widen a little, and he greets him with a smile.

“Nice to meet you, Agent Van de Camp. You really look just like your father. ”

“Did you work with your father? ”

“You were my boss when I was new. He was a man of great admiration. You'd be proud to have a father like that. ”

“It's my hero. ”

After the greeting, the branch manager gave Simon a head named Geoffrey.

With Geoffrey's guidance, Simon arrived at the quarantine zone through additional security facilities like iron barrels inside the hangar and finally faced the sight of his mind being tightly prepared on the plane.

Beyond the glass wall, you can see the same room as a typical motel. Sitting on a recliner, twisting his legs and manipulating the TV remote, the 'being’ is wearing a plain grey hooded tee and jeans.

However, a normal person has over twenty large and small eyes on their face that should have a normal pair of eyes. Half of them have open eyes, and in addition to the TV that sits opposite, their eyes move with relentless gaze in the room.

Remind Jeffrey of the mission directive and ask.

“Now, does he know that his needs will be partially irrigated? ”

He shakes his head.

“No, I don't know yet. ”

Simon mutters, returning the contents of the document.

“A case in which a xenophobic person appears on a channel and has come into contact with or frictioned with a third race, not a human being. Or do you want to know which channels have appeared and which cases of xenophobia have not been identified? ”

Simon pulls out the briefcase he was carrying and hears the documents containing the information the xenophobics want. It was a document that contained information from a very unusual channel in which events matched both of the conditions he presented.

Simon stubbornly read the title of the document.

“Analysis report of the occurrence of a channel near Mapodae Bridge, Seoul”

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