Hermit Wizard

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Black Giraffe enters Rare and looks at the visitor. Despite being pre-screened, she failed to make a clear decision about the courtesy that would appear to her opponent. Consult with the inside. Have I ever thought about what it would look like to someone? I haven't seen him in a few hundred years. Times have changed and many things are not the same as before. The black giraffe was also adapting to the flow.

Ultimately, the Black Giraffe decides to attack the opponent. But I decided not to get out of place.

The giraffe opens his mouth without breaking away from the fluffy floral colony.

“See the Apostle of the Great Being. ”

The opponent was a man who stretched long hair to the waist. Unrecognizable letters and schematic tattoos run over the skin of the arms and neck as if they were living creatures. The giraffe knew that his appearance looked like an ordinary human being, but the contents were never ordinary. Visitors with sharp-eyed eyes held a pale smile in their mouth.

“The word apostle is not appropriate. I don't borrow the divine power of either of them, so now. ”

The scriptures without the last chapter were withdrawn from Parvash as soon as Kilgenia returned to its origins.

The giraffe, who heard him, replied with a loud voice.

“Isn't it the same in terms of divine existence? It is also the existence of the most powerful authority and the highest rank at this time when the gods of the past are almost ruined. ”

Speaking of which, she felt a sense of agitation. I can't believe that the spirit behind that neurotic conservative is going to change like that.

Of course, there was no need to follow the Conservatives themselves if they were to experience radical change. I didn't even know he was the one who stamped the seal on the visitor and the one who still has a valid contract with her.

Giraffe thinks again. The world has really become a point. In fact, so many worlds have changed.

“I felt the channel open a long time ago, but did you stop by somewhere else? ”

Visitor, Parvasse nods.

“To the Savior of this world for a moment. ”

Giraffe frowns. The savior of the dimension in which she lives was rarely shown in history, so she knew nothing.

“I can't get involved, but it's the story of the world I live in, so I can't stop paying attention. Do you think your master will eliminate the savior here? ”

Black Giraffe knew thanks to the contractor. The nucleus of the world is distinguished between eating souls and not eating them, and it was considered natural to eat souls until all the frames were turned around a while ago.

But the truth was the opposite, and caring for the soul was a sinful act, and the sinful nucleus could not be connected to any great world.

The world where giraffes live has long been classified as a higher level, and the nucleus is said to have eaten souls. The owner of Parvash asked the question because he knew he thought the predation was not right.

Then the visitor crosses his head violently, as if it were outrageous.

“No, it's not that radical. I forwarded his offer and the savior accepted. He will receive my master's visit shortly. ”

Giraffe raises her head.

“It's not an offer, it's a notice. I wonder who would dare stop him from doing what he wants. ”

“If the Savior strikes the camp of the drain and runs in contempt of extinction, he's really forced to get rid of it, and that will have a negative impact on the nucleus that lost the Savior. He wants to get this done as smoothly as possible. ”

When I think about eliminating the Old Testament, I feel fanatical, but Giraffe nods quietly to know that she actually has that ability.

“He will be here soon. ”

“Here, take this. ”

Parvashe floats the little glass bottle he was holding. Black giraffe picks it up with two fingers with twinkling sharp nails. Look at the contents close to your eyes.

“Let me say it again. What he wants is for you to grow and reproduce the spores in this garden that you have in the bottle to produce enough individuals. If you accept the offer, it will be considered a single contract. ”

“Can I ask you a question? ”

“Of course.”

“As you said in advance, is this a parasitic spore called Imere? ”

“That's right.”

Giraffe raises her head.

“It's hard to understand. You want me to plant a spore of a parasitic creature in my garden and raise it? ”

Farvash explained. His master made a deal with an old Imere tribe and received a substantial amount of their spores in return. The first plan was to create an anomalous being through which Imere could be inversely parasitized by a parasite, but was now discarded. The owner of Parvash wants to change the target and do something else with this spore.

“With the help of pioneers, I transformed them. Imere's spores are not soulful until they are parasitized by humans. Spores are closer to plants than animals. That's what I came up with. Instead of growing into a parasitic, blood-absorbing, nutrient-absorbing animal, I planted it on the ground and transformed it into a plant, nourished by sun, water and soil. Of course, after maturity, you don't have a soul, you don't have a self. ”

Giraffe nods. In her common sense, plants do not contain souls and therefore have no selves. I was really sorry, but I did.

“The pioneers barely passed the Code of Ethics because they could not be seen as a race of free will in spores. It's what my master asks anyway, so I think he gave me an excuse. ”

“That variation, for what purpose? ”

“Mature plant imagers emit chemicals in the same way that animal imagers communicate with each other. Because of their unwillingness, they cannot make a variety of expressions and only emit expressions that have a particular meaning as embodied in the gene. Let the animal imagers notice. ”

With giraffe's confused eyes, Parvasse explained.

“In a word, plant imagers are the triggers for delivering messages to the parasitic imagers scattered around each dimension. So, of course, you're wondering what the message is? ”

Even before the opponent nods, he says.

“Here's what I'm delivering. Your vengeance target is gone. Stop the meaningless parasitic acts that rob the future of other species. ”

Parvasch briefed Girin on the history of Imere. They were originally a human-type race, but at the moment of the world's destruction, they fled to various dimensions, storing civilized information as a small parasitic vessel.

And one of the ultimate aims they had in leaning on the host to develop civilization was to avenge the Saviors who had destroyed their homeland.

“The Savior had already failed to eat the world, had fallen, had become dishonored, and had collapsed with Aberdeen. It must be one of them. So Imere can never get revenge. The target for revenge is gone. ”

Giraffe made a point of omitting from his words.

“The reason they're parasitized is for revenge, but it's actually the only way to survive, isn't it? To stop parasites would actually be to give up survival. ”

“So the message also contains information about the help we want to give them in the future. ”

“Help?”

“Yes. My master has agreed to consult with the pioneers to provide a ‘doll’ for Imere to parasitize. ”

Like their coveted dolls, the pioneers were able to create something almost similar to the human body, Parvash explained. It is also in the optimum form in which the imare can be parasitized.

“Trailblazers plan to help Imere, which spreads across each dimension, move to the doll, spray a new spore on the doll instead of a freewill life, and move beyond that to a planet where the dolls can gather and live. ”

“Why is that? ”

“My master persuaded them that it was an act of deep interference with civilization, but that it was an act of restoring lost free will.”

“After all, it means the great being. The pioneers agreed to it. ”

“That's right.”

The master of Parvasse experienced the self swept away by the backflow of time. In the process, I saw the nucleus of the first universe. Dimensional nucleus before turning time. It's kind of like a previous life you don't remember.

The nucleus of the past, witnessed by its owner, had the belief that every race should decide its own future. After returning, he decided that he should step up to stop the parasitic act of Imere, whether it was assimilated to that belief or whether the idea he had originally solidified it. to return the future of the hosts to their own hands.

The first step was to convey the message to the existing Imere. Once you have raised, reproduced, and increased the number of spores in the giraffe's garden, they will be distributed to each dimension.

“But why my garden? Can't the pioneers take over the cultivation? ”

“They're creating a new galaxy now. ”

“Wait, I think I heard one wrong word. ”

“No, I heard it right. Their physical universe was completely destroyed once. ”

Now that the sacred paintings were gone, there was no need to gather in a restricted, cramped, distorted space-time, and the pioneers were having a busy day building a galaxy where they and the Similar Worlds could live.

“We don't have enough space to grow plants yet. Once the planets are one or two, the cultivation will be taken care of by the pioneers. I only want to rent this garden temporarily until that day comes. ”

After saying that, Parvashe opened a subspace assigned to his doll.

“Of course, I have a price to pay for it as a contract. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, a myriad of boxes poured out from the door connected to the subspace, creating a mountain. From them, I felt the smell of various seeds and giraffes endured trying to climb their mouths.

“Of course, the Earth's seeds were chosen not to overlap with the two-dimensional seeds collected by pioneers to ensure pan-European species diversity. This will be enough. ”

“· · · hmm. How dare I refuse the offer of a great being? I will devote this one body to breeding. ”

I didn't know that giraffe's gaze would fall from the mountains of the Seedbox.

In the end, the contract was established through a representative named Parvash, who returned to his original dimension, leaving the price to Girin as it was in Rare.

After the disappearance of the visitor, Girin called his family of gardeners to observe the spores that should be bred in the future, leaving the classification and organization of the received seed pile in return.

However, a gardener who had been very passionate about the work came to her.

“Master, there's a mix of these things between the boxes with the seeds. ”

“What is it? ”

What the gardener gave away was a chunk of thick paper.

“What I'm offering right now is a very small part and something similar is stacking up as much as my height. ”

Girin and the gardener did not assume, but it was left to her because of a small mistake by Parvash. When Parvash took out the seed box as a gift to giraffe, he created a command that triggered the doll's function without thinking deeply, and it was as follows: ‘Discharge everything you're keeping in the subspace. ’

Though he borrowed the power of Furvagios and reconstructed it with various powerful materials, the skeleton of his doll was made by a pioneer and operated by his own system. The central control unit, faithful to the command, poured everything into the Rare, literally in the subspace assigned to Parvash.

Among them, there were items that Parvasse had forgotten to put in the subspace.

Giraffe spread out a few sheets of paper brought by the gardener.

“Is it a manual for seeds? ”

“No, the manuals and lists are kept in boxes in the form of letters that we can read and drawings that we can understand. The document I'm giving you right now was in between the boxes. ”

Giraffe stares at the paper in her hand.

After a brief gap, he voiced his voice in a hollow voice.

“A truly captivating fragrance. ”

The scent of the paper itself is the same, and the purple and clear scent that suits the taste of giraffe has been learned from the substance that is thought to be superfluous.

“What kind of plant juice did you use? What is it about? ”

The gardener who looked at it together murmured that it was ripe even though it was incomprehensible. Then he shook his hand against the wall and said,

“Ah, my lord. It looks like the text that the gardener on that planet was reading and writing! ”

Minister Choi Soo regularly stayed several days at the giraffe level and in the process wrote and read various documents. The gardener remembered the form of the letters he used.

“Next time I hear him, I have to ask him to read this. ”

A few days later, when Minister Choi Soo visited Rare, she pushed in the documents and asked for an interpretation. The paper van was full of curiosity for several days.

“No? This. ”

The minister with the paper was puzzled and said:

“It's like a book. That's a very desperate thing, too. Where the hell did you get this? And why is it written in Korean? ”

“I'll tell you later, so just read the contents. ”

The wandering minister read one line at a time, and the content was passed on to giraffe through psychic communion.

A chapter, as the minister said, was a truly affectionate book, and a confession written in boiling hearts to an opponent who was a lover was listed along with a beautiful courtesy modifier.

Hearing that, Black Giraffe noticed that many of the metaphors and investigations used by the handwriting were closely related to a group of organisms with a particular ecology.

Are you sure? ’

Reject and keep listening. As the minister handed over a letter, sentences gradually appeared suggesting what the handwriting was, and the more the giraffe's spiritual agitation grew.

Then, a letter appeared that revealed the identity of the handwriting in a concise and clear sentence, rather than an edur or an implication.

Instead of reading it aloud, the minister speaks to himself with moxation.

“No, so these letters are real? ”

“Read it!”

As giraffe urges, the minister continues the reading that has stopped. I read the sentence that confused him. It was an eloquent portrayal of what creature he was.

And finally, the moment the minister puts that word in his mouth that refers to a particular group of organisms.

Giraffe's eyes widened.