Hermit Wizard

270. Those who dance under the bloody sky (10)

The intruder thinks.

‘You need to save your magic to get as deep as you can. ’

Today was not the first attempt, nor will it be the last. He is neither the only intruder so far, nor will he continue to be.

His goal tonight is to get into an area where we haven't had any information so far.

The intruder went deeper, undetected by CCTV and boundary spells. Chinese human wizards appeared everywhere, but they didn't notice him. The intruder turns around the lab, which he hasn't confirmed yet.

‘Exactly the same. Little has changed compared to the time before the expulsion of the people. ’

The actions of the Chinese government revealed over time were contradictory.

The area where they were barred from entering was too wide and was even increasing, to be seen as a sign of frustration towards the Grampéry. As a result, the area in which Grampéry could move was gradually reduced and many had to relocate. But looking around at what you're doing in such a large space, there's no sign of any other research activity.

The intruder recalls one of the hypotheses that had been raised at the people's meeting.

‘An increasingly expanding restricted area may, in fact, only serve as a kind of boundary wall. ’

The Chinese government wants to keep the gramperies away from just what is inside. At first I thought that the distance would have been enough for a couple of labs, but wouldn't it have been possible for the unidentified trace to amplify at a faster rate than I thought and then move the Gramperi further along?

In the process, the embargo was forced to expand.

But there was no evidence that such an unidentified person existed, so it was a hypothesis that did not attract a large number of attention.

The intruder takes a step and thinks.

‘We can't drive the Grampers out of the North Shore Research Complex right now. The Northern Landscape Institute is where the most important research projects are concentrated. Despite this deterioration in relations between the two races, the projects that have not been stopped so far are only deadly things that cannot be stopped at this stage. ’

China has no choice but to cooperate with Gramferry.

‘Do we really need to increase the no-go zones in a situation where we can't expel the Grampéry? The Chinese government's legacy is irrational. I have no choice but to buy doubts and interfere with the progress of important projects. ’

If you're hiding something in secret, there will be a lot more decent ways.

‘And, if there's something that we don't want to reveal, why do we have to do it in the northern research complex where we are? On the basis of this planetary legislation, there are powerful groups with vast territories. ’

Unless it was understood, it was not the two of them.

‘Just in case. ’

Grampery thinks.

‘Could this be happening regardless of the Chinese government's intentions? ’

It may be that the Chinese government does not have proper control over what is unidentified, which is desperately trying to hide from Gramperi.

Grampery thought that he should present this perspective at a secret meeting among his people later.

All Andaz's opinions are respected. The thoughts and accidents of those with screening stones in their heads were recognized as noble. The great ideas that have led to leaps and advances in their history come mostly from them. And the chip particles, like all the Grampers on Earth, were of the Andaz class.

Presentation of opinions is free, but unconditionally obeys when collective decisions are made.

That was their way.

The intruder takes another step by keeping what he has to say in the faction meeting in his head.

Turning around areas he had never explored since the eviction, he entered the cloudy bridge that leads to the side east.

And you are.

I had to stop in front of a strange horsepower wave before I even got to the end.

He hardens as if he had become a lump of ice.

‘· · · Almost got caught in trouble. ’

The intruder was a man specialized in the detection of magic among his people sent to Earth. That is why I was chosen as one of those who will carry out this mission. Even Gramperi's senses were just a few steps ahead of the magic perimeter.

‘I would have made contact if I had walked as I was. ’

At that moment, the enchantment would collapse and the encroachment would break out.

What kind of spell is that? ’

Gramperi had never conveyed this level of magic to China. In the meantime, have you developed these things yourself?

Gramferi opened her eyes, focusing her mind and staring at the magic pattern in front of her eyes.

‘This is · · ·. ’

I could be sure.

‘It's not Grampery's. ’

It was a great achievement.

The intruder remembers what he sensed with the magic circuit without leaving anything in his head. I was about to report back to the MoD leadership.

After completing the memorization, quietly exit the position. It was not necessary to attempt to break the magic of the unknown system. It will take collective intelligence to understand and study that.

‘That's it for today. ’

Thinking of the way back, the magic that could sustain the magic of the hideout was also devastating.

The intruder takes back the path that came in and exits. I escaped without being noticed by anyone, as I did when I broke in.

It was around the time that he was completely out of the no-go zone that he had little magic left. Nevertheless, Grampéry immediately took a few more minutes instead of releasing the enchantment. Away from the embargo and into the depths of Gramperi's residence.

‘It's too much more. ’

Grampery finally unravels the enchantment.

I move tired steps. The night was deep and there were no pedestrians around. It is not time for the Grampers to break up and do their work. Everyone would have been asleep according to the rules of conduct established by society. It was a natural relief for the smooth body and brain activity of the next day. There can be no transgressor.

Therefore, the intruder was forced to be astonished by the sudden voice.

“I have enough sleeping pills in stock for the Grampers. ”

He swallowed his screams close.

But soon I get my face back.

The intruder realizes he's not already an intruder. This was the district of Gramperi. There was nothing to be troubled about.

Turn your head to confirm your identity. I was sitting on a bench in an outdoor resting area created for my people. A woman who cut her head short to the bottom of her ear.

The intruder raises his head. It's a strange face.

Whoever it was, it was clear that the situation would seem strange to the opponent now. The reason he's out there is a secret that only a few of the Grampers share here. The opponent was not one of them.

It is difficult to predict that Gramperi will knowingly divulge secrets, but considering unforeseen circumstances and external factors, it is right to share important secrets only with those who are capable of keeping them.

I pretend not to be agitated and pick a horse. I recalled what she had just said.

“Sleeping pills, right? ”

“Yes, I think you have insomnia because you're wandering around at this hour. ”

“Oh, I see. You haven't been sleeping much lately. ”

This wraps up the current situation with a late-night walk for insomniac patients.

I look through the life history in my head, but I can't figure out who my opponent is.

He asks in conclusion that she mentioned the stock of medicines.

“I have a prescription tomorrow. Are you a therapist? I remember my face well, but it's strange. ”

“It's worth it. I haven't been here in a while. ”

He only then passes on the opponent's information in memory.

“Oh, you're the researcher from the injury. ”

“Yes.”

The story I heard came to mind. Grampery woman with severe postpartum schizophrenia. He was originally part of the Injury Research Complex, gave birth for the first time on Earth as part of an experiment, and said the disease lasted long enough to find its origin.

I also understood why the opponent brought up the sleeping pill story. A woman smiles at his face.

“When I came to the northern landscape, there was a lot of sleeping arrangements going on over here. If you can't sleep, stop by the therapist's office. ”

What was implicit in the horse was that she still had to rely on a substantial amount of medicines.

‘That must be serious. ’

I think in my heart and struggle.

“I heard. You're in the process of returning to the MoD? ”

Grampery's intoxication was not determined solely by individual wishes. The Earth Representative in Gramferi, North Gyeonggi, will conduct a thorough interview and inspection to make a final determination.

‘I heard it's been a while since I gave birth, but if I still live with sleeping pills, I can see that it's completely insane. It is a pity.'

He deeply regretted it.

‘You would be a great talent if you were sent to Earth, but you have a waste of resources. ’

I greeted him without saying anything in my heart. Further dialogue was meaningless.

“I hope you're enjoying yourself. Low · · ·. ”

I didn't even remember her name.

“Remish.”

“Yes, Remish. So long.”

He leaves without revealing his name.

Remish's gaze was fixed behind the man's back. Following the steps, he completely disappeared from view.

Then Lemisch turns his head to the opposite direction, looking at the direction he had just walked.

“· · · Prohibited access zones. ”

Under the pale streetlight, Lemisch sat down with one more thought.

“Why?”

It could be a coincidence. It is my guess to cross the boundary just because I walked out of that direction.

But Lemisch didn't want to limit his thinking.

It seems that Gramperi, who wanders around at this late hour, is‘ abnormal ’as he is, or for some reason has been recognized at the racial level.

Normal gramperies will not carry on thinking here any more. If there is an abnormal Andaz, the decision maker of the people will take care of it. If there has been a racial decision, of course ‘individuals’ do not need to express their background and meaning.

But Remish didn't.

“· · · Which side? ”

After a long time, the dry gaze led to the other side, submerged in darkness.

* * *

“No, no. Not after me. Don't even dream of seclusion! ”

A roaring cry that goes through the walls.

A vein of parisian complexion puts metal in its mouth, wells, and raises its head.

“What have you two been arguing about? ”

It was happening in another room, but I heard a loud voice as far as where they were. Garam, who was nursing near the watershed, who had not yet fully recovered, expressed his dismay.

“I don't know in detail. After a few words, Yoon Min-jun tried to do something and the tentacles tried to dry it up, and it kept going. ”

“Hmm, that's nothing. ”

Yooseong barely regained consciousness with the help of an ant summoned by Yoon Min-jun. I don't think I've fully recovered yet, but if things continue now, there will be no big crowd to fully reclaim my old powers.

“Did the elder and the pearl house receive any separation after that time? ”

Garam shakes his head.

“I don't think there are many suitable mountains and streams. In the distant past, the right area was also checked with two eyes, so most of the places have changed a lot. ”

After Yooseong woke up, all the residents of the backlog gathered to meet, and as a result, some borrowed to find a new residence.

“Oh, no!!! ”

Scream!

Along with a standing cry, the walls of the villa trembled and the glass rattled.

Garam frowned at his glance.

“The house is going to collapse! ”

“Leave it. ”

Yoo Yoon Min Joon, who has already saved his life twice, laughs at you.

“The two of you were really good. ”

Garam, who was watching him without saying anything, asked cautiously.

“Type, is there really no change to that decision? ”

Mack, who has not yet fully recovered his energy, nods quietly.

“Yes. You've reached an agreement. ”

In the eyes of the distinguished man, there was an intense light that was hard to see as a sick man.

“I will be the last priest of the White Book. ”

He made a commitment.

“We no longer need to live by God. The new backlog should not be made a sanctuary. ”

“But the kind that goes like that is · · ·. ”

I looked at him, sadly, as the rag rotted my lips.

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