Hermit Wizard

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We approached the location where all the inscriptions on the source stone were clearly visible.

A magnificent appearance that stands up to the sky. I look up at the source stone and think. How high is that?

Although there is no comparison around here, I understand that the dizzy buildings in downtown Seoul will be no match. Some of the top end is in contact with clouds.

I keep an eye on the front and ask Parvash.

“It looks a little better in this position. Still no interpretation? ”

[Not at all.]

What kind of language is that?

“Hm · · ·. ”

I frown. It was wrong to assume that the pattern was not visible, so it was not searchable.

This is really not a search for an academic record.

Pearl House says.

“Maybe it's not a language? ”

“There's a possibility. ”

It's not a naturally formed mark, no matter who sees it. It is also hard to see that the clearance between the surface and the groove is too large and clean to damage the original. In other words, it is a purpose-built object, and I don't know how long it has been preserved, but there has been little tampering or wear in between.

“Is it a magical symbol? ”

[Rammings said they didn't feel any magic there.]

“You may not have felt it because your magic level is low."

Focusing on the possibilities, I tried to take a step back.

It was then.

Wrinkles!

“What's wrong with him all of a sudden? ”

The floor I was hiding inside my hooded tee began to flutter in my clothes. I feel like I'm asleep for a while, but I'm awake now.

The inside of my dressed chest swells, and within a minute, he stumbles over the bronze tentacles and comes out towards my neck.

Then, the floor reaches out to the front with the eyes on the tentacles. Point in the direction of the source stone.

He scratched the air and said,

“I know this! ”

“What?”

After a while, I did not understand what he was saying. What's a buzzer?

“I'm talking about that rock. I know. It's ringing. ”

“What are you saying? ”

“The stone says. Scream.”

I could only understand what the floor meant after I asked a few more questions.

He said he felt some kind of wave emanating from that stone. I listened to it and tried to concentrate again, but my sensory organs, as well as the horsepower circuit, felt nothing.

“Wave? I don't think it's magical. ”

Maybe it's literally a physical wave. In other words, the floor may be feeling the vibrations of electromagnetic waves or fine air.

“Do you feel anything? ”

She shakes her head with a more sensitive physical sensation than I do.

“None of us can feel the waves, only the floors? ”

It means that only the body organs of the floor can feel the signal emanating from that stone.

“Wait a minute. This guy's body, after all! ”

I watched the process of the birth of the floor with my own eyes.

Yes, it was the floor that was derived and separated from the body of such a massive being that it could never be traced back to the source stone there. Assuming, in addition to the visible appearance, there must be biological similarities with the oracle of the Milky Way.

“If the ruins served by the dragons are sacred, do they react to the body of the floor? ”

Lee was no coincidence. I confront Parvash with my eyes.

“The dragon originally came from a song of chaos, a pet raised by his race. ”

[· · · Yes, then it is possible to make that source stone.]

I nod. Are those ruins traced back to the tribe?

The tribe of Chaos Song, which Gramiel called monsters.

I recall Yodmo's words. The Root Stone is a phenomenon that only appears in the living dimension of dragons. The dragon and its kind. The connection was sufficient.

I ask the floor.

“The letter on that stone, can you read it? ”

The floor says the dragon is cute. And he said he was used to the smell of dragons. Is it the genetic information that was passed on to Maru from the Savior of the Hidden Forest? Or is it a transfer of memory?

Or does it include both?

The eyeless maru looks carefully at the tentacle tip's pupil. Rotate the tentacles to read all the patterns as I told you, and move like reading a post, focusing from top to bottom. Then he said,

“· · · Stones, I can't read. ”

Oh, that was too much of an expectation.

I tried to sigh, but the words of the floor continued.

“That, it's not reading. · · · listening. ”

“· · · What? ”

The explanation of the floor went on for a long time, and it took us a little longer to understand all of it.

On the floor, we had difficulty explaining natural concepts such as' listening with the ear ’in words, and on our side, we prayed for and listened to a completely raw concept in the child's mouth.

After organizing the concepts into my head, I said,

“So if you create another wave that corresponds to the wave that the stone emits, and you collide with the tombstone, the reflector will friction the surface of the tombstone, and the signal derived there will be heard and perceived by the user as information? ”

“· · · seclusion, I don't know what you're talking about. ”

“I summarized what you said. ”

I didn't understand some of the words I wrote, but that was the end of it.

It was difficult and easy to get the information recorded on that tombstone.

First of all, it is difficult because, like the tombstone of human civilization, the user has only two eyes, and it is not the kind that can be read only by knowing the language.

Once the large object is aware of a kind of cog-like wave that diverges, the process involves the user directly creating a waveform that exactly matches the mouth of the cog and responding to the divergent wave. It's a metaphor.

It's not the end here. When the two waves merge, the completed wave flows on the source stone surface and hits the groove of the engraved pattern, the user must be aware of the return () to obtain the information.

Break through the unlikely chance of diarrhea and hit some species in the world that have evolved to feel the waves of stone. Assume they even stumbled upon this tombstone. Nevertheless, if the faction does not know how to create waves corresponding to the tombstone, but does not know how to read signals generated by surface and friction, the information of the source stone becomes useless.

That's why it was one of the few safeguards.

“Certainly, it is a stabilizer that even feels editorial tendencies, but · · · ·. ”

I blur my horse tail saying that.

Nevertheless, it is also easy to obtain information engraved on the source stone. All the preconditions listed above are surprisingly simple.

Maru said.

“· · · this, · · anyone can do it. I can hear you. ”

Anybody who speaks of Maru here probably means his kind.

“Well, do it. ”

When I pushed it, the floor completely fell out of my body and came out.

Decoy. Decoy.

I leaned down a little bit, and I stretched dozens of tentacles all around, and it looked like a sphere. It looks like a sea urchin coming out of the water. A very thick, blunt bronze sea urchin with thorns.

“I'll get started. ”

After saying that, I was just standing there.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

With our sensory organs, we will create a wave that we cannot feel and send it towards the source stone.

So a little bit of time goes by.

“· · · · · Sound. ”

Something that no one else had heard, the floor seemed to have begun to hear.

“Surprisingly easy conditions. If the user is of that race, okay? ”

[· · · should have knowledge of how to use it.]

“Exactly. But how does he know how to use that stone? You were just born the moment we watched. ”

Certainly there was no time for such a thing as separate education from chaos songs. Is there a pre-approval of magical knowledge? There was no such miracle at the time of birth.

I laugh at my head and say,

“Kind of an instinct, isn't it? ”

[But it's too sophisticated a form for instinct. It's a natural phenomenon to enter that much information into a gene.

The floor made a sound again.

“· · · I heard everything. ”

“Will you let me know? ”

The floor hesitated for a moment.

“· · · · · difficult. I can't explain what the cover-up is saying. ”

Oh, I was about to get a headache. I heard it all, but his Korean vocabulary seems to mean it's difficult to explain.

Suddenly Parvasse said in his mind.

[· · · · Instead of making a sound, think intensely about what you have heard.]

“Parvash, this guy can't make telepathy. ”

I can only deal with Parvash if I have the intention. This is slightly different from magic.

It was still too much for the floors.

[You may be able to read surface consciousness. Min-jun, help me.]

After listening to Parvash's explanation, I put out my arm. I wrapped it around my skin as if the floor was waiting.

When I was traveling with him for the first time to catch a planter, the floor could only understand my will in direct contact with my body. Even if it wasn't my intention, he could recognize my strong thoughts.

Communication through contact. I've already confirmed that one direction is possible, so now I'm trying the other.

[Min Joon, open the backdoor.]

When I opened the spiritual passage only to Parvash, the spirit came into contact with it. This time, it wasn't completely encroached upon, as it was when I caught a fake god, so I watched Parvash's spirit while I was conscious.

And I realize it again. · · · His spirit was like a candle that had already melted down to the roots of the candlestick.

It's just a little unusual that the candlesticks that melt down float like the North Sea, because they're so big and vast.

[I] mutters.

This spirit is so awkward and magnificent that every moment of silence goes through a false death. Ah, that's too bad. Mourning. If he had evolved like this, he would have created a body that fits his needs!

[Min Joon, do something. Wake up.]

“Aah! ”

In consciousness, Parvasse shouted. I'm out of the dark imagination. A strange sensation that seems to have been dreaming for a while.

Well, what is that?

It passes like a hallucination again before my eyes. A curtain like a black fortune teller. Familiar but unfamiliar.

The concentration of darkness was very slightly slower than before.

[Focus.]

Parvasse, who didn't completely cover his consciousness, didn't seem to have seen what happened in my head...

I am sober and focused on my original purpose. The idea of being immersed until just now vanished from my head like a lie. No matter how intense the dream was, it was similar to a phenomenon that quickly disappeared from memory after it opened its eyes.

I concentrate my thoughts according to Parvash's instructions. He spoke to the mattress with his skin, speaking in his heart, and at the same time making a sound with his mouth.

What did you hear about that stone?

“What did you hear about that stone? ”

It seemed that the floor was cohesive in response to that. Of course I don't have the ability to read it.

However, Parvash, who is connected to my spirit, gathers and tries.

Then, I succeeded in reading the ritual of the floor.

There you go!]

Parvasse translates Maru's thoughts into a language I can understand. It's information that was engraved on the source stone. Simultaneous interpretation through the deep system begins.

Among them, only the understandable part of my consciousness was transmitted, but the context of its overall meaning was not to be missed.

I listen to my heart.

[· · · # # Step Entaph # # Route input complete. All information is sent without implication, omission, metaphor, deletion or distortion.]

· · · uhhh?

[Generation time of this information is # # period () # # years () # # days (). This paradigm is not included in the basic knowledge tools in the genes of the user species.]

He frowned at the unexpected, and Parvasse 'interpretation continued.

[If you do not understand the meaning of the paradigm just cited, immediately adjust the amplitude corresponding to the year calculated by Entaf # # # # # of Rous and send it back to this storage device. Civilization Reconstruction and Recovery Procedures under Object Unit Conditions are initiated.]

[The genetic information of the ‘pioneers of glory who do not depend on it' is set so that any mutation or evolutionary attraction, such as # # subgrade divine power, horsepower, var # # mium phenomena, # # elasticity, spiritual contamination, or any action of particles present in the material system, will not be damaged or tampered with.]

[If, after amplitude adjustment, the message is repeatedly output instead of the initiation of the civilization reconstruction and recovery process, or if the user does not fully understand the method of retransmission, the phenomenon indicates that the user's genetic information has been severely compromised and implies the intervention of a divine force exceeding the # # class.]

[This storage medium may not take physical, spiritual, magical, or # # enemy injury attempts against you, directly or indirectly, in accordance with the Code of Ethics.]

[Therefore, if a reasonable inference is available to the user that a divine force exceeding # # grade has been involved, the user's suicide is immediately recommended.]

[Above, complete the mandatory notice under the Basic Law # 2nd Amendment on Storage Media for External Dimensional Distribution # # year # #.]

“What is all this? ”

After digging into my head and accepting the idea, I finally opened my mouth.

Whose country is this shit?

But Parvasse's simultaneous interpreter didn't know it would stop.

[Subsequently, we will listen to the body of this storage medium.]

With a sigh of relief, Parvasse communicated the title of the object as a storage medium.

[Document title. External Dimensions of Breeding Animals: Follow-up Procedures and Guidelines Regarding Wildlife Radiation and Notice of Standards of Conduct under Emergencies. Target Animal: “Dragon,” Target Dimension: “14220 # 2 Dimension,” Radiation Year: “# # Stage () # # Year (). ”]

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