Hermit Wizard

* * *

I ask.

“Do you have any knowledge of the source stone? Techniques for implanting souls. ”

The floor was unclean.

“No, no, no. ”

“I've entered, but I haven't finished yet, have I? ”

“No, you can tell the difference. I didn't have that information. ”

I nod.

“Then there must be only direct contact with the pioneers. But is it possible to trade? ”

Anxious.

What can I hope for in exchange for a deal with a kind of civilization like that? Can I offer them what they want?

Having heard and judged the story so far, it is unlikely that pioneers will immediately attack or react with terror by attempting to make contact. A courteous way of guaranteeing and safeguarding even the right of other races to evolve (?) because they say it's a race.

The question is whether I will respond to the price I want. What if I tell you that I can't interfere with the civilization of another race?

I asked a question again that I did not hear the answer to.

“Dimensional coordinates of the Mo Dimension, were you in the source stone? ”

“· · · Yes, there is. But it's so long. ”

The source stone also contained a first aid manual for people in distress in other dimensions.

Coordinates were also stored so that they could come back to the mobile dimension. It would have been a measure given that it was only pioneers who could interpret the information anyway.

“If it's too long, call me. ”

The floor gave me a brief explanation of the number of concepts before I started reading. Familiar with Parvasse's training, I quickly understood that concept.

At the end of the explanation, the floor sounded of air and began to recite.

The reading of the coordinates, consisting of 160 hexadecimal coordinates, followed a long time. The process is inefficient because it replaces the units of data that should have been originally transmitted by telepathy with spoken language. I have no choice but to communicate this way because I don't have Parvash.

“First, let's take a look at what's going on. ”

After hearing all the coordinates, I tried to project my avatar in that dimension.

And I gave up in 10 minutes.

“· · · Ah, this is expected on the left. ”

“Why? Hidden? ”

I opened my eyes with a patriarchal seat. And he gets up and squeezes his legs.

“· · · I never imagined this concept. The power around the dimension bounces off the Avatar. ”

“Hmm?”

Avatar magic is a kind of projector-like principle that projects me into another dimension of reality. Today was the first time this magic had failed.

But I didn't intend to try again. Because I found one more unexpected fact.

“Hey, Floor. ”

“· · · Huh? ”

I confirm and ask.

“You said you were controlled by the Saviors of your world, the pioneers, right? But can you do whatever it takes to get through the channel? ”

“Yeah, maybe. I couldn't even suppress that power. ”

It's true.

I nod.

“Even in a controlled situation, there's no disruption to opening the channel. Yeah, so it's possible. ”

“· · · What is it? ”

I realized that I was aware of that dimension to project Avatar.

There was an unusual and unnatural contact between the pioneer dimension and the Earth. A phenomenon that originally could not exist at the coordinates of two dimensions. However, as I expanded my spirituality to look at the dimensional position, I identified its intersection.

The junction surface of a physical space where there is no point of contact at all. There is only one word to describe this phenomenon.

“The dimension you summoned is already connected to this place. ”

“· · · Huh? ”

I smile and answer. It was a crazy coincidence.

“The channel between Earth and the pioneer dimension is already open. ”

* * *

At the present time, there are about 390 channels open on Earth that have not been officially identified.

There were already quite a number of web pages that outlined the information disclosed for each of them. That's the hottest topic on the planet for two years. Channels, xenophobia, and magic.

I already have a guess, but I want to check the internet just in case. And nodded. There is only one channel that is doubtful if you only speculate on the data that is now available. Except for the channel that hasn't come out yet.

I mutter.

“Philadelphia Channel. ”

“Pilar · · · Delphia? ”

“Yes.”

The Philadelphia Channel is one of the first 200 channels to open that day in May last year.

Channel created in front of the Constitutional Center of the City of Philadelphia. The xenophobia that appears in that passage is classified as NSLR2TX according to United Nations standards. Here's what I'm going to do.

Neutral, neutral.

Have supernatural, magical, and other abilities.

Limitedly intercommunicable, limited communication with humanity.

Hazard Rating Level 2, does not threaten the right to life of humanity but restricts property rights and freedoms.

Technology Civilization Level X, i.e. · · · Not measurable.

There was no smooth interactive communication between the golden Aura Giant and mankind from that passage. But at least the giant succeeded in clarifying his intentions. The giant cast out all the inhabitants within a mile of the channel with unknown magic, and in the process there were no injuries or deaths.

An approaching drone's lifeless creature was vandalized, but when approached, it never attacked and turned its steps to prevent it from gaining access.

I explained this to the floor and showed a video of a golden giant shot from a distance.

So far, humanity has speculated that the giant would be indigenous beyond the Philadelphia Channel. But now I'm guessing that prediction was wrong.

And as soon as he saw the footage, he confirmed that my guess was correct.

“That's a photon golem. ”

I recalled the information of the source stone.

‘If you try to import wild dragons through the channel, you may receive photon golem paperwork placed to stop them from entering the xenophobia, so be careful. ’

The channel associated with the other dimension was shaped to place artificial life. That is the golden light giant that mankind saw. The objective is to prevent other dimensional organisms from entering the channel.

The reason is that the source stone has already explained.

‘In a MoD environment, most of the external species converge at zero chance of survival, even with the protection of the diarrhoeal pioneers. We have an ethical responsibility to prevent unfortunate accidents by preventing them from entering the mobile world by mistake. ’

The Golem is a gateway to prevent curious humans from entering the channel. A tool to protect heterosexuals who are not protecting themselves beyond the channel, but who are neighbouring in other dimensions.

“Anyway, it's useless. ”

“· · · What do you mean? ”

“You pioneers. You were sent all the way to that Golem in case humans cross the channel and die, right? ”

“Yeah, that's right. ”

Humanity would have made a few attempts, and if it had not been for the return patient, it would have stopped. But the pioneers have blocked even those meaningless attempts from being made by humanity.

But I like not communicating properly. The pioneers did not explain to humanity why. If so, do you think I only see similar reactions when I try to make contact?

“· · · We don't know unless we try. ”

And, from their point of view, I will not be regarded as just an ordinary human being. I look at the one sitting on my shoulder. The floor carefully observes the footage of photon golems on the laptop.

I pick up his cell phone and check the map.

“Let's see, Philadelphia. ”

I'm not interested in anything like American geography and have never looked for it. After searching the map, I frowned without even knowing.

“What. Why are you so close? ”

I first found out that Philadelphia is located in the eastern United States and that it is very close to the city on the map.

“· · · Too close to New York. ”

Given the enormous United States, the two cities appear to be right next to each other on the map. But after measuring the distance, I realized it was a misunderstanding.

“I was mistaken. Even if you look close to the map, it's a long way from Seoul. It doesn't matter. ”

I don't know where else, but I can't get anywhere near New York right now.

It's not because of the fact that crazy people have appeared in the city since the New York Channel was opened, and the homicide rate has exploded. That's because I have to be careful.

I hesitated for a moment because of the information Alice interrogated.

The city is home to one of the guardians of the Great Convention, the Black Keepers.

I think scratching my chin. I don't intend to go directly into the home of others, even if I only fight on the favorable stage. Direct conflict must take place on a battlefield in my favour, unconditionally.

Besides, the timing wasn't right at the moment either. Sweeping away the remnants of the evildoers and the dragon flesh they have made is to be done after sealing the dragon's soul. Before that, you don't have to be cautious.

“Well, it's a long way. You don't have to go that way. ”

Getting to New York is going to happen in a very long time.

I shuffle bad thoughts and concentrate on them again.

Now, there was only one agenda left. Destination is set. If so, how to get there?

* * *

Choi Soo-soo wiped the sweat on his forehead with an elongated handkerchief. Voices flow from tiny earphones that are plugged into your ears.

“Minister, it's 100 meters ahead. ”

The minister was sitting at the outdoor table. I deliberately picked it out of the building to make it easier to see from the outside.

The place is a park inside an island floating in the middle of the Han River. As soon as the date and place were confirmed, the government blocked the passage here as an excuse for the event. Several citizens, who did not know the facts of the control, visited and followed the landscape as usual.

However, about three minutes ago, a man attempted to enter the control room in the corridor leading to the park from the Quartz Bridge. His face was inconsistent with any impressions that the government had made in advance.

But the man told the control personnel the promised password, and immediately the barricade placed before him was cleared.

While the command-and-control office observing him was encroaching on sharp tensions, the man took a leisurely walk. And Choi Soo-soo walked right in front of the outdoor table where he was sitting.

“You're early? I came five minutes early myself. ”

The sweaty minister stood up. Reflectively spits out words that have been rolled a few times in your mouth instead of confronting the target.

“Nice to meet you. I'm the Minister of Agriculture and Agri-Food, Choi Soo-soo. ”

Reach for a handshake. The man looks down at the hand that reaches out in front of him, smiling quietly and holding his hand.

Twinkle!

It was a simple handshake, but Minister Choi's stiff shoulders twitched as he touched it. Knowing the identity of the opponent, I was uncomfortable with my physical contact.

“You don't have to be so nervous. ”

Yoon Min-jun, who changed his face even after his identity was stunned, smiled bitterly and sat down.

‘Of course, I shook hands and put on some more magic. ’

I only bury that word in my heart.

The minister speaks in a slick tone.

“At the airport before, there were many examples on the part of our government. ”

“The same thing happens over and over again, but it doesn't work. ”

The answer was dry.

This situation is being transmitted through cameras installed everywhere. The minister wipes away the sweat on the forehead and listens to the ear phone's instructions.

The footage taken on the plane that landed at Seoul Airport was shared among a small number of people involved. Yoon Min-jun's attitude towards the government was basically annoying and annoying. There was an analysis of the counter-effectiveness of increasing Insachiré's words in a way that lifted the opponent.

Minister Choi Soo refers to the prepared comments as directed. I tried to sober up but my voice trembled against my will. The minister laments into the air. In the first place, he is the Minister of Agriculture and Livestock. Negotiating with a wizard with measurable power is not his specialty.

“It was a pleasure to meet you like this. I wanted to talk to you deeply about what I offered you on the plane the other day. ”

However, since the contract has already been signed, the opponent will not confront anyone other than himself. Choi Soo-soo speaks with a mind.

“Government physicians remain unchanged. We intend to have a forward-looking and friendly partnership with you. ”

The opponent glances at the spectacular view with emotionless eyes. Facing that gaze, the minister felt a chill that frightened his back.

It was the cold eyes that made the reality of facing something different from a normal human being, which could not be defined in a word.

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