Hermit Wizard

61. The soul flows to a high place (6), so far it has been free.

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“Phew, it's over. ”

During a deep night. I ended the connection and opened my eyes. In front of me, I sit with a desperate face that looks like I'm seeing some crazy stuff.

“No way. ”

The magic of Mont Joong-hyun that I have succeeded in is lower than the magic of Mont Joong-hyun, which means that I have to have a degree of excellence. Magic that appears in the dreams of the people, intervenes, and conveys the message.

When Garam used this magic, he said it could only appear in the dreams of his people, Mac. So what happens if I use a human?

The outcome was as predictable. In my case, it appeared in the dream of another ‘human’ and confirmed now that the story could be conveyed. If the opponent's mental barrier is low, you can manipulate what I look like.

“This is ridiculous! I only succeeded dozens of times when I first learned! ”

I remember what he said the day he started class. “Let's not waste time on each other, because it's not a technique that humans can learn anyway. I can't go right back because I can see it, so I'm going to watch TV here.” You said it, right? How can I do this! I think it fits my aptitude well beyond race.

· · · Of course, he had an unknown background, and Parvash's help had an absolute effect. But what was pleasant was pleasant.

“This is a lot easier than the magic painting or the implementation of a dream. ”

“There are a lot of people who find it more difficult on this side of the vein. ”

“No, this magic is simpler for me. It's like image system magic projecting memories. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about, but you really are a monster. ”

Garam shakes his head. Then he looked at me with strange eyes.

“By the way, when I see you interfering in human dreams, I'm sure you're human. ”

“What natural sound did you hear? ”

It seems to be easier to be assimilated to the spiritual world of souls with the same pattern. What I have to do to be successful with people.

“Although the pearl house and type have already made promises, I honestly doubt it again these days. How can you learn Mac's tricks at this rate? I thought it might be a descendant of a creature that crossed the wall.”

“What if I'm not human? That sounds useless. ”

Anyway, this is the end of today's class because it's a success. I feel tired just before I faint, but my mind is relaxed.

“Um, can I get you something to eat? ”

I summoned him at dawn because of my circumstances. It was my first attempt, so I needed a guide. Unlike me, this guy doesn't seem to be sleeping well for a few days, but anyway.

He didn't say no as expected. I took Garam to the kitchen and sat at the table. Then I brought out a proper mix of gravy metal and magical metal from the warehouse.

“Ho, what is this orange metal? I feel quite an unusual power. ”

He takes a piece and sniffs it and asks.

“Did you make these in the material of Mackerel and Pulse? ”

He usually starts eating because he says no. And I ask you that before I eat the metal I've never seen.

However, Mackerel and Pulse are many useful metals to use, so they don't make a fuss and don't make snacks like that.

“Hmm? Unique. It tastes weird.”

“Oh, yeah? ”

I act indifferently.

In fact, a while ago, I spun out one of the 23 fake God's eyes. That orange magic metal was made by experimenting with magic crystals that refined it. I had a unique and new magic pattern, but I haven't figured out how to use it yet.

· · · Well, you don't have to tell Garam about it. I've confirmed that contact or ingestion can have no effect on my mind. The perfect experiment failed.

So even if you eat it, it will be harmless to you.

“Hmm · · · Strange but fine. It's unusual to shoot. ”

I decided that my eyes are an important medium for brainwashing, so I thought I might be able to compensate for my lack of psychomanipulative magic. At the moment, however, there is no performance.

Parvashe asks me while he rolls the magic metal into his mouth and savors it.

[Does he listen to you properly?]

“I don't think I'm 100% sure yet. But I won't forget this dream if I wake up tomorrow morning. I'll try what I've learned in my dreams while I'm training during the day. I'll do it just out of curiosity. And we won't let them think it's just a dream. ”

I intend to hear it again tomorrow at dawn. Now that I've succeeded once, I don't need to look next to Garam anymore. Once again, we need to connect to the Wizard trainee's dream and deliver an additional message.

Next, I intend to leave evidence that the subject's body will not think of this experience as an ordinary dream.

“By the way, do you sleep? ”

The rag that swallowed the stubble in my mouth asks as I look at the dark circles under my eyes.

Actually, I'm a mess now. He smiles and nods.

“You seem to be busy. ”

Two months after defeating a fake god. I was really busy. Looking back at the leisure and helplessness that had beset me for a year and a half immediately after I confronted the Savior of the Silver Rim, I was so busy that my self-hatred was pushed up beyond regret. I wasn't a seller when I was playing like that, I was.

“It's because I think I'll be busier in the future. ”

Conscious of the artifact in his pocket, he said. One of the items recovered from the corpse. I wonder if I've heard the story from the watershed. Garam's eyes glow strange.

“After all, I heard that this is all about setting traps. ”

“That's right. I haven't heard back from Yooseong yet. ”

I interrogated 29 fake gods and memories a while ago, and sent Yue back to the village. I asked the elders of the village to share everything they heard together to inform me of the outcome.

It is certain that the group called Backrock has hostility towards dragons, and if the dragons come back, they will see a pack as big as me.

Two months ago, there was a group plotting to regenerate the dragon. Nevertheless, the transfer of the village would have been due to any decision they had taken.

It will be able to gain help or use its power to deter common evildoers.

“I've heard plans to retrieve all the spikes from the Great Convention Guardians. Even in this country, similar work is underway, and I've already found evidence. ”

I take the ring out of my arms. Self-destruction magic has been removed, but its own magic wavelength remains intact.

“But I'm not sure if the kidnapping of a human magician has anything to do with the resurrection of the dragon. ”

“That's right. But I'm going in a different direction. I don't know if I heard it. I told the memory of the dead about the Washington incident, so I kept my mouth shut that it was something the executive would do. ”

What happened after the death of 29 apprentices I interrogated.

After explaining the situation and asking questions, 29 rememberers gathered their mouths and said: The place was a secret institution that the United States government used to foster wizards, known as the "School." You were on the organization's target list earlier, and you were timing it?

And when I explained the scene of the catastrophic destruction, it was definitely the executive. I even heard speculation about the identity of that executive.

“Contrary to what those 29 people experienced in their lives, at least in the United States, the evidence is that the executive went directly to retrieve the wizard. Those who will know more about the resurrection of the dragon. The executive may enter Korea at that time. ”

Garam nods quietly.

“Once you get the executive,

Now I have some experience too, so I have some means for effective interrogation. I got help from Parvasse.

“Once you put it in your hand, you're confident in getting the information. ”

When I hear you, my face is blurred.

“· · · Below this space where I sit, I heard through the type of what is going on in the ‘lower floors’ that cannot exist. ”

“Well, anyway. There's a discussion going on inside the village, right? ”

Garam raises his hand.

“Don't say a word. Nowadays, night and day, the elderly gather to tell only that story. And there's a kind of interstice there. ”

“Is there a reason for your decision to be delayed? The resurrection of the dragon must never be stopped in the White Book. ”

“One way or another, I decided to stop the dragon's followers. The reason for the lengthening of the discussion seems to be that there is a disagreement as to whether it should be followed as planned. ”

“Why?"

“Because · · ·. ”

Garam frowns on snow rice.

“· · · The place is not far from the village. There are many elders who think it's dangerous to lure them to such an adjacent location. ”

Oh, what the hell.

The moment I got annoyed, I tried to spit out a sharp word. This side may not be as desperate as I am. Why? Does it matter if I move to the continent all the time and get kicked out again? Or haven't you had any doubts about the possibility of the resurrection of the dragon?

I looked him straight in the eye and said,

“Well, if you don't want to step up, you have to do it alone. ”

As per the current contract, I have no obligation to join them in my plan. You can't let me be blasphemed, but that's all.

“But as I told Yooseong, I wish he had a good answer. And I think it would be advantageous to play in a place that's a little bit more familiar to attract people anyway? A stage where you can take this kind of action in advance. ”

The dog eats half of the shit in his house. What if I could put my hands on that backyard?

And one day, as the pearl house said in person, my presence now became quite important in the backgrounder. I mean, if I go wrong, it's gonna be hard over there.

“I agree with that. Anyway, I'll pass on your word to the type again. ”

“Yes. Besides relocating and maintaining the village, I think the scope of cooperation can be expanded as much as possible. ”

As long as we have a shackle that can't stab each other in the back.

I smiled quietly, pushing the plate closer to him and encouraging him. Keeping my gaze fixed on my face, Garam makes a complex face. Then he mutters in an audible voice.

“Something has changed. ”

I picked up a piece of metal, like a nail, with the hands of a small child.

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An invisible hand made of magical force agglomerates, lifting a chunk of metal like a calf.

“Oh, that's ridiculous! ”

One of the spectators shouted without even knowing him. Metal for measuring horsepower weighing several hundred kilograms. The metal cube created by the xenophobia rises out of the confinement of gravity like a lie into the air.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! ”

A young man stands in front of the metal sweating. Keep your hands in front of me. It looks like the veil of two eyes is bursting.

“· · · Ah, fuck! ”

My body twitches a little, and I spit out a profanity that I can't stand. However, the posture has not collapsed, and the metal that is floating in front of it continues to rise.

The words in the training grounds are strictly controlled and would have been subject to reprimand if the youth's insults had been uttered as usual. The other trainees who are watching this, as well as the human instructors and the non-human instructors, are all just looking at this picture, losing their horses. No one even thought about stopping him.

“Isn't something strange? It's been less than a month since he got in! How could you collect so much magic? ”

“I heard that the oldest people in this training camp only weigh 2-30 kilograms. ”

“Isn't Kyung-hwan more powerful than that frog instructor? “

“Shh! I'll listen. You hate to call yourself a frog! ”

Fortunately, the party who had fallen into the trainees' conversation did not hear this conversation. because he was hardened by this ridiculous sight.

“Ugh, now it's the limit! ”

The knees were broken, and the metal mass that had risen in front of him, at the same time as the young man hesitated to sit on the floor, lost its strength and fell to the ground.

King Ku!

A noise sweeps through the training camp with the crash. There was no damage, as the floor was lined with special materials for shock absorption. However, the collision created by a massive mass of metal was like hammering nails into the cracks of a mental shock that the spectators received.

“· · · · · crazy. ”

I murmured as if someone had gone mad.

“Huffy. Huffy! ”

The young man sitting on the floor is sweating all over his body. Soon he raises his head and exclaims loudly, looking at Lee's instructor who is looking at him.

“See? You said it was possible! You have to keep your promise. ”

He could hear and understand Korean, but the instructor, who was unable to pronounce because of the limitations of the speech system, replied by telepathy. An assembly of meanings that does not borrow the form of language is conveyed in the minds of everyone in the training ground.

· · · Understood. That's a lot of horsepower. This much magic qualifies you to learn second-class magic. Kim Kyung-hwan will take the trainee to the tent class. Starting tomorrow's class right now.

That said, I encounter the human instructor who performs overall administrative and supervisory tasks. He nods as if he agrees with the opinions of the xenophobics.

But Kim Kyung-hwan was not satisfied there. He said in honour of a chunk of metal stuck to the floor.

“That cube weighs 0.5 tons, right? Now that I've moved it, my instantaneous maximum horsepower is 5,000 Merg! Didn't I tell you I can learn fifth grade magic from over 5,000 Merg? ”

It is theoretically possible. But the xenophobic instructor refused decisively.

There's not even a fifth grade course yet in this training camp, but that's enough. It could be solved by personal instruction. But trainee Kim Kyung-hwan, you haven't even learned first-class magic theory.It doesn't make much difference until second-class magic class, so I'm going to go into class one way or another, but it sounds ridiculous!

Kim Kyung-hwan dies listening to it.

'The basic theory isn't that different? The theory you're teaching me is the same level of playfulness of unmated children. If I could just skip a few steps and learn that fifth grade magic right now, I'd understand. · · · You can ask in your dreams! ’

Anyway, it's the first half of tomorrow. It was the first time in a month that this kind of action was taken. Kim Kyung-hwan barely pressed his heart to shout a cheerful cry right away.

The future before my eyes is bright, and there is a sense of superiority in my heart.

Trainees who are looking at themselves with dumb eyes. Their faces are mixed with fear, mistrust, and jealousy. Looking at him, I wanted to blow the fireworks because I was so happy.

Hey, guys, you shouldn't be so surprised already. I have more to show you.

Now you can't all imagine. I'm not like everyone else. I am the chosen human!

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