Hermit Wizard

180. Invitation to Earth (4)

Following the conversation, the minister hesitated and asked me: Do you know the whereabouts of Kim Kyung-hwan and Huangsoo Forest?

“We found a massive trace of what is believed to be magic in the field. The Chinese agents were swept away and killed, so that's not what you're doing. However, it seemed that Kim Kyung-hwan Wizard or Huangsoo-rim Wizard were too different from the known abilities, so we thought that Yoon Min-jun had intervened in the place. ”

I have concluded that there is no need to expose even the connection with the contractors. I won't raise any doubts, but first I denied it. Then the minister's face became noticeably darker.

“I see. ”

I finished before the conversation got longer.

“When you are ready to complete my request, please leave a note on your contract. I think it's best to spend a long time answering these questions after what I've been doing lately. Before you do, make sure you know what you want to know. Even then, the minister must come out. ”

For living creatures, hanging reflective magic without artifacts is not an easy task. It is necessary for the opponent to spontaneously expose his soul and place the magical anchor deep down.

For example, the act of signing a magical contract for yourself would be appropriate.

After a few more words, I concluded my conversation with the minister who will continue to be my eyes and ears in the government. It was unexpected that the minister was in the waiting room or that the absolute time to confront the president was not long, but there was not a great deal of interference to gather information. It's much better than what Kim Kyung-hwan found out.

This is all done on a line that does not endanger the contractor's life anywhere. Even if the relationship between the government and me is broken in a year, and that magical energy that connects the heart and the head of the minister begins to trigger, the minister will be safe.

I used hidden magic. I quietly walked out of the park with Choi Soo, who opened his mouth and saw a man disappear like a mirage in front of his eyes.

* * *

I can't fly to America with flying magic, and I've never been to that country, so I never planted anything like a teleport gate. Instead of Yoon Min-jun's passport, I got on a plane with proof of my newly created identity and entered the United States.

Technically, it wasn't even fake. The real identity that exists strictly in the government database created for me by the government of the Republic of Korea. It wasn't based on a person named Yoon Min-jun. It wasn't even forged, it was a real passport taken urgently by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

After interrogating agents from China, I only heard a confession that even the Chinese government knew my identity. In the meantime, I have no intention of travelling abroad as Yoon Min-jun, the Song Song Song Yi.

“Here.”

I took a taxi from the airport and got off near the quarantine wall in Philadelphia.

After applying Hidden Magic, walk toward the huge barrier you saw from afar. The isolation wall of the Philadelphia Channel was isolating a much wider area than that of the other channels. It's because if you approach within a mile of the channel, you're mentally manipulated.

Whining!

I burst my dreams and flew up. And I found something just before I crossed the wall.

“Hoo?”

I stare in one direction, as if it were bizarre. A detection magic with its own color is unfolded.

Is that what the American wizard did? Magic is the way of the Kaifu, the DR Congo's top export. As expected, American wizards also seem to learn from Kaifu.

It was inevitable that there was no civilization to interact with among the factions that came from their channel.

“That's a pretty good dragon. ”

At that level, you don't even have to break the spell. I coordinate hidden magic to avoid getting caught in the wavelength of detection magic. I wrapped myself around a similar wavelength and flew through the enchanted area.

The detection spell was not triggered during the flight, and the soldiers guarding the quarantine wall did not find me, of course.

I kept flying like that, and I saw the scene in front of my eyes, and I hardened my body.

“Oh, my God. What's the point of this? ”

Lower your body quietly, then step on the floor.

Just beyond the wall, there were some soldiers watching, but there were no more vigilantes who came all the way here. It is speculated that the point that is exactly one mile from the channel is here.

There was no need to measure distances or view maps. I just saw it with my own eyes.

“Isn't it magical? ”

I observe high density energy filled with air. An encroached space in my eyes that resembles a golden fog that opens the magic circuit. A few more steps from where you're standing will expose you to that energy.

That would be the identity of the power to manipulate people.

“Isn't this some kind of manipulative magic through artifacts? ”

I've also seen news about the phenomenon in Philadelphia. Approaching within a mile of the channel will sound a voice in your head and walk yourself out of this area without being able to resist.

I heard the story and thought the xenophobics had set up an artifact near the Philadelphia Channel. I didn't know the existence of the pioneer then, so I believed it was the golden giant who knew it was a photon golem.

Giants secretly set up a manipulative artifact around the Philadelphia Channel and thought it would affect people. And he predicted that people would be charging their artifacts regularly while they were away. It is common sense to spread reflective magic within a large realm.

But it wasn't actually like that.

“I can't imagine. What kind of principle is that? Hey, floorboard. ”

I twist my body inside the hoodie and put my tentacles out.

“You know what that is? ”

The one who was observing for a while replies.

“That was not in the knowledge of the source stone. ”

I don't know if it was a relatively later invented technique or if it lacked the motivation to be recorded, but the floor doesn't seem to have transferred knowledge of it.

I thought about it for a moment and decided to go into that realm. Citizens who were exposed also said that their bodies were not adversely affected or had no sequelae other than their own movements.

And the moment I stepped in.

There was a sound in my head.

We do not want you.

Oh, this is it.

Concept? No, it's a little different from the idea. It is a much more unfriendly way and is as coercive as trying to shake oneself.

By the way, · · · · ·.

“Hmm? What is it? I'm fine.”

I just heard the sound in my head. There was no intimidation that seemed to dominate the mind, as the experience said on the broadcast.

Is it because this is the outskirts? I decided to approach the channel more slowly.

We do not want you.

I keep hearing voices. Citizens felt anxious if they continued to listen to this message. I felt an abnormal nervousness, I couldn't figure out why.

But still, I have nothing more.

“Floor, how about you? ”

“Mm-hmm. ”

The floor hesitated without answering right away. In the meantime, the psychic wave will speak again.

We do not want you.

I asked the floor.

“Do you have any weird feelings? I can't feel it. ”

“Can't you feel it? How do you not feel about this? This strong · · · · · strange · · · ·. ”

The floor looked ridiculous, but I couldn't understand. I'm really fine.

A decisive word exploded as I spoke and received it.

Do not approach.

Yeah, that's the same thing up here. It's the same as it was on the air. When I heard this order, I said that all the citizens took a step in the opposite direction of the channel as if they were possessed.

But I couldn't feel anything like an urge to change the pace.

“How's the floor? Do you have a stronger urge for this? ”

That was the moment I asked.

Glug

“Hey, hey, hey! Go away!”

The floor is completely out of my clothes and is already flying to the border of golden energy.

This thing didn't work to cover the race. It seems to affect even the pioneer Maru.

I jumped back the way I came so quickly that I grabbed the floor of the air like I was catching a ball.

“Are you sure? ”

The floor speaks as if it were possessed.

“Seclusion, you have to go back. You can't go near it! Do not approach! ”

“It's so tasty. ”

I tried to talk a few more times, but it was useless. The floor attempted to fly in the opposite direction of the channel, repeating the same words as if out of his mind.

“What am I gonna do with this guy? ”

I can't leave the floor alone. When you try to talk to the pioneers, you will be better off on your side. I wish I could sleep for a while, but my experience has made me realize that my magic is impossible, and I heard that everyone who slept at the beginning of this message woke up. The same goes for the floor.

“I can't help it. ”

I finally gave up and grabbed two tentacles on the floor and tied them tightly to my waist. Then, the floor stretched other tentacles that were not tied in the same position as jellyfish spreading tentacles in the water toward the opposite direction of my gaze.

“Do not approach! ”

I ignored the words and continued to walk towards the channel. In the meantime, the body of the floor floats in the air with two tentacles tied to my waist. It stretches long behind my back and drifts.

How much more did he walk?

“That's it. Photonic Golem. ”

You can see a huge disc, i.e. a channel, through which the blue light boils. It stood right next to it and had a line shape.

It is similar in shape to the contour of the human body, but it is enormously tall. A golden aura flows throughout the body, and a bursting spark flashes over it. He holds a long spear-shaped weapon that surpasses the kidney.

I realized that a golden mist was erupting from that golem that encroached on the surrounding space. The floor knows the existence of the Golem, but why does it not know the principle of this energy?

“Ah, ah. Do you hear me?”

I'm going to talk.

“I'd like to ask you a question. I have a question for you pioneers. ”

I want to know if the silence continues for a while, but I hear six voices simultaneously. The source was also a golem in front of the eyes.

We don't interact with you.

We don't want your attention.

We don't care about you.

We do not want your awareness.

Wait, you're a pioneer? How do you know us?

We do not want you.

It's a little different from the description of the floor. He said he was a kind person who even planned to spread the method of evolution without sacrifice to other races.

But now it sounds like it's not even worth mixing words with humans.

“I've read your records from other dimensions. Why won't you interact with us? Is it because you haven't reached the level you want to talk to the pioneers yet? ”

Then Golem replied. Still six voices.

We do not intervene in your civilization.

We do not interfere with your self-reliance and natural development.

We do not pay attention to you as poison.

I do not want the side effects that you will experience from recognizing us.

· · · · · Records? You read it? It doesn't make sense.

We do not want you.

An introduction was needed to further advance the dialogue.

“Hey, can you stop this golden fog for a second? This one wants to have a conversation too, but as you can see, it tastes good. ”

I grabbed the floundering floor and pushed it forward. I don't know how the opponent is looking at this place, but there's a good chance he's doing it through that golem. It makes the floor's body look good.

Then a moment of silence followed, and soon an explosive reaction returned.

Pioneer?!

Distress?!

Little boy?!

Medieval body?!

Hey, wait a minute. Would you like to come here? Take a look at this dimensional video.

We do not want you.

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