Hermit Wizard

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I sweated on my back.

“Understand. You can't throw yourself in danger without verifying the truth. ”

Then he spits a curse into his heart. Damn it, I never thought the savior would get into this conversation. I'm already the third savior in my life. Anyway, that's fucked up!

Mm-hmm.

With some gaps, the notion was followed again.

It's a bad scene, but on the other hand, it's kind of fun. These bugs were summoned from a different level, right? That's how you use the seeds on your body. I've never seen a mortal like this. It's unusual, as the Chaos Song said. He gave you a name, didn't he?

“Yes.”

Chaos songs, that is, the Savior of the Hidden Realm. When I hear his name, I try to raise my fever again. This trouble is all because of the savior!

Regardless of my anger, it was followed by the same notion of laughter.

Giving a name means it's not one of the meaningless immortals, it means it's an object worth recognizing and recognizing. I don't understand why he did it. You're more than I expected.

Her intentions were a little harmful again.

It's not a coincidence that the shock was caused by a random connection to the channel, is it? You have a dimensional map that you've opened by pinpointing the dimensions of this species. You know, we can't store that in human brain capacity. So does that mean you finally planted it in your soul?

There was a mix of emotions that seemed to be very interesting in the minds of the soothsayers imitating Shokmim. This feeling of telepathy is unfamiliar.

The power of a soul to store dimensional maps. That's strange. Why didn't he cross the wall? Was he stamped by some creep who took refuge? Even so, once you don't cross the wall, you won't be robbed of your existence by God.

It is followed by a humiliating thought that makes me feel offended.

Curiosity is why the Black Keeper wanted to possess your soul. But no matter how high the soul of a single individual is, it doesn't mean much to us. · · · Just a hobby activity? Was it the intention to collect something unusual instead of just eating it out? Yes, there are many of our partners who have strange hobbies.

And it seemed like lightning struck me in the head because of the intention that followed.

I guess Chaos just let you go, but I can't do that. Your soul, I want to see it for myself. Where are you now?

Unlike so far, the telepathy just delivered was imbued with convincing purpose and intent. I dragged the mental barrier extremely close to unconscious.

But the Savior's idea behind it was desperate.

Karaderina was mistaken. It's not magic to control these things. So · · ·? Oh, yeah. It's a pheromone from Shockmime.I know what this is. So these bugs know where the males are?

At that time.

Blunt

The one on my chest started to move.

“· · · Floor? ”

Me and Parvasse's gaze is stuck to my chest as it swells. The bronze one drifts out towards my neck. Fragment separated by the savior of Silver Rim. A pile of pale light tentacles.

Yes, the idea conveyed by ShockMim now resonated throughout this room. I would have recognized all the telepathy we were hearing right now.

Whirlick!

He suddenly expanded. The body of the floor is free of expansion and shrinkage. A body as small as the palm of my hand widens like a tent and wraps around me. · · · As if you were trying to protect me.

“Well, what is it? All of a sudden. ”

Shortly thereafter, Shockmim conveyed his intentions to me. Unlike so far, he does not convey his ideas, but tells his own story in haste.

Contractor! Females' movements are strange. I don't react to pheromones!

And a change happened.

These bugs are useless. Oh, right. What a hassle. A reclusive soul. Can you hear me?

I doubted my senses for a moment. I looked at Parvasse because I couldn't believe it.

“· · · Now, this, right? ”

He replies.

I felt telepathic, too.

I asked him evil. The telepathy of a heterogeneous being that just rang into my head. It did not work through the delivery of the shockmime. Did you find my location in such a short time and deliver the telepathy yourself?

But I soon realized that this speculation was only half right.

Biggest profit!

Bang! Bang!

I can hear it outside the window. I ran to the window and looked out. I see smoke and fire from afar. Dozens of vehicles collided on top of the southern circulation.

I look closer. There are a few people out in the parking lot of the apartment complex and they are standing there. Some of them are looking up to the sky. The notion that once again resonates.

These bugs don't have anything to save, even if they look into their minds. These are artifacts that haven't been created yet. The level of consciousness is too primitive. A reclusive soul, I'm afraid you'll have to reveal yourself.

As soon as the idea was heard in my head, I saw the people in the parking lot holding their heads together at the same time. Reaction when exposed to strong telepathy. That's, uh, no way.

“Are all the people here listening to that idea?! ”

· · · I think so!

This is insane!

It's more than 20 kilometers from Karaderina's brainy home. Nevertheless, the fact that you can hear intent in this street means that you can hear that telepathy all over downtown Seoul even if you hold it tight!

How many kilometers do you have in mind?

The horrendous words of Parvasse are continuing.

The contractor, the female spirit, seems to have been completely overwhelmed.

Shockmim told me. When I left the summoner on this side, I quickly returned him to his original world, realizing that I was offering Billie the Reverse Track. He agreed to return, as the Savior was tracking his pheromones.

I failed to use the females to locate the males.

Even as Parvasse speculated, Gramiel continued to spread his thoughts throughout the city.

Now, where are you? Can I see your face for a second?

That's how I'm gonna get out!

I think of a few numbers in my head and ask.

“Why doesn't the vigilante use detection magic? ”

Roll your head. If you want to find me quickly, it's best to use detection magic. The shield of the house will not be exposed at once, but if the Savior's will persists, he will use even the pottery's power to find me.

Instead of using such a method, however, the opponent sprayed the idea to me as wide a range as possible (embroidery?). This method is also intimidating to me in its own way, but immediate discovery is difficult.

You borrowed the consciousness of the Elder, not the body, so there must be a limit to the number you can use.

The torturer then suggested that he reveal himself to me by throwing a few more words. Of course, there's no way I'm going to respond to that.

“It's out of the question to give me back, isn't it? ”

Absolutely not.

“· · · Do you want to go to a different dimension for a while? ”

You were going to cross the injury channel anyway.

“Yeah, I hope so. ”

After all, as originally planned, I should now find the Dragon Soul and move on to another dimension. The situation is delayed due to the xenophobia who are looking for me without difficulty.

If the torturer comes out like that, it is better to stay true to the plan circle and avoid the body as a soul search and a refuge.

While I was hardening my mind, there was breaking news on TV. Telepathy's audiovisual station, which suddenly started ringing in the minds of the people of this country, includes Chungcheongbuk-do. There were reports and reactions on the Internet.

Meanwhile, a silver platter artifact for communication with the backlog has been shining on the living room wall. Residents of the White Book who have this idea are trying to talk to me.

Once you have responded to that, you better get ready. I was trying to manipulate the artifact.

Hmm, no response? But if you open the navigation magic and thin out the wizard, Karaderina's brain will burn.

I can't help but think that the Savior would give up my quest. Unfortunately.

· · · · · · · if you refuse the invitation.

After a brief period of time, in the minds of more than 20 million human beings, the proclamation that the Savior spat next resounded sharply.

I'll be there in a minute.

A few seconds after her words fell, I sensed a powerful force boiling violently in the atmosphere. This is as intimidating as the moment you confronted the Savior of the Milky Way, but it's a slightly different kind of massive force.

And the source of this power that my senses are pointing to is the South!

“Oh, fuck! ”

The Savior has come into this world beyond the channel of Busan! And that presence, which appeared hundreds of kilometers away, has been brought to life so far.

Oh, shit, what's going on? What kind of rules do the old people have? Do you mind if I just move on? If this is possible, why hasn't anyone crossed the line in the meantime!

I used to assume that the dragon is chasing me to a different level, but this is actually happening by another beggar, so I'm crazy and I'm going to jump.

I think this shield will buy you some time. Get in touch with the backlog quickly to coordinate future actions!

But at that moment, Parvasse's urgent intentions hit me in the head.

Min-jun! To the Mapo Bridge Channel! Right now!

At the moment of his departure, I overturned my previous decision to try to connect with the backlog first. The plan to avoid the body through the injury channel has also become blank.

Then I was moving from body to body before asking why. Catch Parvash with one hand and put the backpack on your shoulders before starting contact through the shock mime.

And shouted.

“Collapse!”

The floor of the living room collapses with my cry. I jumped down through a perforated hole. Originally, there was no basement in the house structure of this apartment complex. The flooring that wrapped my body like an armor strengthened my tentacles as if I had a lot of tension.

I run towards the designated passage. Magical power was applied to the pre-fabricated gate. It was just before the door of the space leading to the front of the Mapo Bridge Channel opened. The force that stretched out of my hand opens the door. A crack in the air will lead to the other side of the space!

Found it!

Her joyful thoughts resounded in the city.

I shout in my heart. That's ridiculous!

I don't feel any detection magic yet. The power of the echo didn't work for me because I wasn't the eldest man who opened the channel of my heart. I try not to be misled and concentrate on opening the gate completely.

“· · · Huh? ”

Contrary to that expectation, the Savior's hand came so quickly. With my feet twisted, I began to fall with a clumsy fall!

“Whaaaaah!”

Suddenly, my vision changes rapidly. I fall with my head down. It was an unrealistic phenomenon that didn't even feel the resistance of the air to cheeks.

I hastily remove the pulsating pieces from the backpack with the opposite hand without holding the parvasse. And I took out one dream and broke it.

“Fly!”

As the girl who is the owner of this dream imagined, two wings emerge from my back. I tried to raise my body with wings. However, the body only barely changed direction and could not resist the falling movement itself.

And by the time I realized that it had fallen to such an untold depth.

The light started dancing in front of me.

Bloody angry!

I empowered Parvash's hand. The floor also empowers the tentacles that surround my body. An unrealistic feeling that distracts my mind. There was someone who was talking to me through that dizzying sensation. She was present before me, behind me, right, left, outside, inside, everywhere at the same time.

Hey. What's up?

This time it was not the intention to spread throughout the city. It was aimed solely at me, speaking to me. It's dangerous. It's dangerous. I sensed something disparate digging into my mind.

I couldn't spare a spell, so I picked out another dream from the pulsating piece in my hand and burst it. Then the pain of the condensed heart was released from the seal, and it enveloped me.

“Argh! ”

I scold it and spit out the groaning. An intense emotion that beats my mind.

A lie covers the front of the eye. In the past, it was the dream of a man who lost both his wife and daughter to a robber. After overtime, he kneels down on his knees and screams in the bitter living room. Pick up the phone with the six phone barrels in the absence and throw it on the floor. A dream that recalls the dreadful days of his past, which afflicted him every night.

Instead of embodying the scene of the dream in the material world, only the mental pain he felt was extracted and covered my mind. Instead of being agitated or encroached on by his emotions, Orot only bears his pain. Pain agglomerated my will more clearly.

Intentional nailing to the heart has made my mental defense mechanisms so vigilant. Something that didn't know what I was digging into my shimmer stopped its infiltration.

Oh, that's good. Do you even know how to use a pretty cute drink?

Again, the Savior's mind was heard everywhere. His presence also flows in a muddy space, as if I were swallowed up in my belly.

I concentrate my horsepower in both eyes. The essence of the Old Testament looked close. Halfway between the gaps in the space, the old man looks at me with his eyes wide open and smiles.

Parvasse, who confirmed the appearance, cried out in awe.

The Ghost of Space!.. Did that cursed race finally release the Savior!

Kick-knock, laughter echoed in every space.

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