Hermit Wizard

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· · · · parts of the brain?

I immediately checked to hear what Maru had to say. I've done it before, but once again it releases magical power to my body. Then I found traces of the tissue being extracted. However, the brain was unable to identify any changes compared to before.

It was natural that I wasn't a doctor, and I couldn't remember the condition of my brain as I pictured it.

“I don't know.”

There are no visible marks like scars.

“It wasn't the second time that I was thrown out of one place as soon as I saw it. I took a few points from the area I was talking about. ”

The curse leaked between the teeth of the door.

“That's why? It's not just a memory loss, it's just a brain failure? ”

“That's right.”

Beyond the lack of empathy, the fact of losing a part of the brain itself comes as a threat. Are all the other features okay? Isn't it becoming increasingly overloaded over time?

I remember the question of the floor. He asks how to get back God's offering. I mentioned that part again.

“Did you get an answer? ”

The floor rattles the tentacles up and down. It was a human gesture that he learned and imitated in his own way.

“There are two kinds of offerings to which God is contributing. A sacrifice recovered from the prey sealed by the soul, like an apostle or priest blessed by God himself, and a gift received from the wizard who gave the spell. ”

Apostles and priests, prey? It's the first way of expressing it.

“The sacrifice of the electron means a great deal to God. But the latter is just a kind of entertainment. Sacrifices received from wizards are not necessarily necessary for God, but they vary according to what God demands. ”

One last thing I've heard from Parvash. I've actually experienced it.

Ordering gods take the peachy creatures in the blood, the metallic element crystals that exist in the small patient world, or the protector's own biological tissues, according to their own preferences.

“I heard it was just entertainment. ”

He nodded and said, The floor looks at me and explains.

“The answer to my question was not a simple sentence-like language, but a small package of information. I was looking at it all the time. ”

The sound of him making air rang, and he paused. To think about what to describe.

“Speaking of conclusions, it is a matter that cannot be proven by pioneers' knowledge. There are no success stories. A long time ago, when pioneers were still relying on God, there were quite a few records of the wizards who returned their sacrifices. After removing all the narratives, folklore, and legend levels that are unlikely to actually occur, only the records that can be judged by historical records are significant. ”

“Absolutely not impossible. ”

“Yes.”

It was unimaginable. The return of the sacrifice.

“The most representative examples are · · · ·. Yes. There is a story of a farmer who received his offering back from the Jeezer predator. ”

Jesus' predator is a god without a unique noun in the language of Parvasse. It means that in the world of Parvasse, you are a god you have never known. Del Giant Gur used the magic that borrowed his power.

By the way, you're a farmer?

“Oh, I used to translate this as a farm in the language of seclusion, but the farm was a cooperative made by wizards back then? It's a similar organization. It was built by wizards. ”

“Why do you call it a farm? ”

I hesitated for a moment when I heard my question.

“The wizards of those days were a means of storing magical power, by abducting and breeding the ‘Shadow Ghost’ species on a different level. Individual property is private property, but we did it together. ”

“Shadow Ghost"? ”

Gramiel, you mean, like the ghosts of space?

“It's a species that is about halfway between the flesh and the spirit that goes in and out. It was a creature that was very efficient at storing pure energy like horsepower. After preventing him from digesting it, he injected magic power to the limit and stored it. They had a superior advantage in terms of storage, conduction loss rate, duration, and metastasis rate over any mineral found in those days. The artifacts used by seclusion are not comparable. ”

Oh, that much?

Pioneers have been a fairly well-dressed race since ancient times.

He nodded without lifting his stargaze. Suddenly, he added, "I feel ashamed."

“It's an old thing. In those days, the same ethics committee was not established yet. Livestock farming of the Sunni people is now strictly forbidden. ”

It seemed like he was very ashamed of what his forefathers had done. I'm not really impressed.

I just thought so. The dragons beyond the Injury Channel have been doing the same thing as Ramming as a cure, and the pioneers, the owners, have been doing it for a long time.

Anyway, it was as if I didn't notice my reaction, which I didn't really care about.

“It's a shame in history. Of course, it's a behavior that doesn't exist in modern times. ”

“That's enough. You don't have to add passages. Anyway, what did the farmer do? ”

The floor was talking.

“There's a problem with the sacrifice. In fact, the predator of Jesus is not a demanding type of sacrifice. All you have to do is sacrifice the land. ”

“Land? God eats dirt? ”

“No, by marking an offering on a certain piece of land, we made it a dead land that no living creature could live on. He took the power as a sacrifice. ”

I recall that most of the surface of the world where the Del Giants lived was desert. A vast, barren land just next to the forest where Del lives. It was a sight with a false impression.

Do you think there's a connection?

“But one day, the farmer accidentally sacrificed part of the common property, the farm land. ”

“Hmm?”

“I think I've been in a mess. In fact, the farmer is considered among the wizards of his time. It was the most powerful, highly educated wizard in the group. Still, I think it was a big enough event to be threatened by other wizards. It was a land where shadow ghosts created the right environment to live, so it took a long time and effort to rebuild the farm. ”

You totally ruined it.

“So the farmer summoned the altar and begged the god to return the offering. And it worked.”

“How?”

“In the case of the predator of Jesus, he demanded a price far above what he had already received. ”

“· · · More land? ”

“More land than you can compare. ”

I look at him with suspicious eyes.

“So what did you do? ”

The floor again winks at the tentacles and makes a sound like saying something you don't want to say.

“The farmer navigated to another dimension where the channel was open at the time, then found another channel connected to that dimension, and finally found a suitable dimension. Now that the channel was open, the Sunni people were of course living, but it was a dimension that was of no use or resources to pioneers at the time. ”

“So?”

“The farmer carved a meticulous mark all over the land and devoted the entire planet to God. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I'm not saying it, but they're really just getting out. Once upon a time.

“· · · What a long time ago! In those days, pioneers' ideas and ethics were immature and primitive! ”

As he excused himself, he spilled his words quickly.

“Oh, anyway, that's enough, so I was satisfied with the gods and gave back the sacrifices I had originally taken. Apart from this story, most of them are similar. If you contribute an overwhelming amount more than you have previously offered, you can return the sacrifice. Or God's own replacement. ”

Hmmm.

“Sometimes you fail, don't you? ”

“Yeah. It was a little different from God's. ”

“Does Kilgeniapros have a case? ”

The floor shakes the tentacles and is unclean.

“There was no wizard who did something crazy about offering sacrifices to Kilgenias. I used it as my last resort when I wanted to destroy other worlds on a dimensional basis. ”

“· · · What have you done in the past? ”

“There were many mistakes of the forefathers. Anyway, the wizards must have tried to return the sacrifice, but it's not on the record. ”

“Possibly failed? ”

“Yeah, but there's no record of being rejected. I think there is a possibility that even the wizards who used the magic were trapped and barely survived. ”

I'm falling for a moment. There were two things to consider here.

First, whether or not Kilgenias will accept my request. However, I don't think there is anything I can refer to in the knowledge that Maru knows.

Even so, if the wizards who cast the ’Sanctuary of Kilgenia' spell were literally dead, they would never ask for the restoration of the sacrifice.

So is it unusual that I survived? It's a little strange. Why didn't the pioneers know how to survive? Was it because it was too old?

“But, the floor. Why are you telling me this story now, because you want me to try? Can you handle it with your ethics officer? ”

The second factor to consider is this. To take back the pieces of my body, let's say I offer an overwhelming amount of substitutes.

Kilgenias originally took the body tissue of the caster. What if I ask for more of my gut as a replacement? It's meaningless.

If you want other organisms' body tissues, not casters? I'm glad it's me, but I don't know if this guy can tolerate it.

“You have to dedicate an overwhelming amount. Don't you have to do almost any man-made surgery to get my gut back? What are you going to do if you dedicate all the human beings of this star? ”

“Once you ask what God wants, you don't think it's bad. There is no record of a wizard being hacked for summoning an altar and asking this question. ”

I nod.

Although, the way the gods treat wizards is the same. Even if I curse a wizard who broke his promise, I never heard of a god who kills the mortals for asking and asking for something.

“I want the secret to try. ”

The mouth is twisted.

“Beg the Mad God to return the sacrifice? ”

“· · · First, you can make an offer. ”

I think about it for a moment.

“Then if you really want to give it all to the Earth, I don't know how to do this. · · ·. ”

“Then we should give up. And I don't think I want to ask for the body of the caster or the body of the same race. That much tolerance was given by the gods. ”

“Once again, Kilgenia Prussia is a mad god. I'm not sure if I can be that optimistic. ”

In any case, summoning an altar and connecting with God is not something to lose. Yeah, you could literally ask.

It won't take more than a dozen minutes, so I decided to check in for a second. The hotel room was magically stable because of the shield I had built, so the place was decent.

“Just ask this and let's go find him. ”

An executive masquerading as an ordinary wizard, encountered within the quarantine wall today. The tracking spell you gave him will last about a day. We have to come to a verdict within today.

I put the floor on the bed for a while and then sat in the middle of the living room, concentrating. After a while, my vision began to soak in a dark bloody light.

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