Isaac
Trap (1)
Zack Lucen leads the knights under his command to the container. According to the intel from Dark Heat, surveillance is closing in. That's why I was planning on escaping with Isaac.
I felt sorry for the unknown knights, but they swore allegiance to me. If they find out they're related to the Black Wizard, they're all dead anyway.
“Where's Pilson? ”
Lucen, who was trying to figure out the best way to avoid the Watch Station, raised his head to the muttering of a knight. I don't see any knights stationed to guard the container.
Heave-ho!
After running and opening the door, Luken's face distorts from the horror in front of him. This is a far worse outcome than the Surveillance Department captured him alive.
“Ugh! Could it be Pilson? ”
“What is this? Is this a stable stone? Lucen, what the hell is this place? ”
The knights who rushed behind Luken into the container were more surprised by the cobblestone, surprised by the bloodied corpse.
“Son of a bitch! You'll never help me! ”
Isaac escapes. If the Secret Service agents find him first...... I don't want to imagine.
“If you killed him, you'd better fix him! You stupid bastard! I can't believe you let him get away with this! ”
Pow, pow, pow!
Baron Lucen shouts to the knights, kicking the dead Philson's corpse, but making sure he doesn't lose his temper.
“Emergency call now! Close the gates! He won't be long! Find him! Find him and capture him alive! ”
Fortunately, most of the Resistance's troops and knights were turned outside to minimize the risk of being spotted. In some ways, it is difficult to escape without a trace in the situation, as Hyeon-Seong surrounds Luken's writing.
“Wait... you don't need to capture him alive. Kill them on sight! ”
Following Kainen's instructions, some knights rush out of the building and change their horses, pausing for a moment before rushing back.
The last time I spoke was because of surveillance agents. Isaac knows Ishmael and the middle-aged. You can't let their impressions come out of Isaac's mouth.
“Yi, I'll take care of the body for now. ”
One of the knights told me that Zachary Lucen wanted nothing to do with it. Knights who know nothing. It was a mistake to dump the body of your servant who was loyal to you, no matter how angry you are.
But it's not a good time to read the knights. I don't say, but I look at the bad looking knights, and I say, "Yuck! ’Crushed and gnashed, Zachary turns his back and says.
“Fix it!”
Zack Lucen says two knights run to Pilson's body, and Zack tries to leave the building to join in the search for Isaac, but there is a sudden flow of Mana. You turn your head in haste and notice the knights lifting Philson's body.
“Wait……. ”
A fierce flaming storm erupts as Duke Lucen's corpse is about to cry out.
“Knng!”
Kwaguang!
Lucen scrambles out of the container with a fierce heat, rolling the ground and groaning in agony. I can feel Jurr's blood spilling while my ears are numb.
Someone raised her flank and stood up and looked straight ahead. The container was shattered, and only the glittering cobblestones were scattered like stars in the night sky.
I looked around, and there were knights outside the container, groaning in a sudden explosion, and knights who were stuck in the aftermath of the explosion were repairing their surroundings.
“The Lord is hurt! Get a therapist!”
“Are you all right?”
The stubborn ear hardly sinks, and the knights' worrying words soothe it and wake up, Luken brushes his teeth, brushing the blood flowing on his head.
I forgot.
All I had was the expensive equipment Isaac bought me. I heard that I couldn't take off my coat and that he had the egg balm, but after restraining his limbs, I accidentally handed it over to him by mistake.
Moreover, since he escaped from the stables' room, it could be quite difficult to capture or kill again if the information about his tool is true.
“Fix it later! Find him first! ”
The knights who went out to make an emergency call first ran into a deliberate expression, bewildered by Duke Lucen's orders and were about to move around as instructed.
“We've got trouble! Magic appeared all over the castle! ”
A sudden protrusion of magic struck the knights in disdain.
And I said, "Oh my God, how did you not know that lenses had this capability? ”
Isaac strolls around slowly, murmuring, holding a pen like a command stick like an orchestral conductor and swinging it toward the ground.
Kwaguang!
Isaac chuckles as he hears the explosion from a distance.
“You're worth it. ”
When the knight's companions arrived, they were sure to recover the body, so they put the egg balm under the knight's boat as a gift. Isaac shudders to see how many people he has just painted on the ground, and sits quietly and carefully peers into the magic circle.
“That's amazing. ”
I didn't memorize the magicians because I thought I could just copy from a book because I had glimpsed it. However, when you think of a memory, the magic group you want comes to your mind just like a picture, and you just have to draw it.
After coming out of the mine, Isaac wonders how he can get his hands on a powerful sorcerer who can take a punch. It seems impossible to save a powerful sorcerer from the watchful eye, but I'm still nervous about using a weak sorcerer. Then I suddenly realized that I could save the powerful magicians without worrying about getting caught.
The guy with the lens and the ballpoint pen. A magic charm that summons magical objects from a magical system that looked like a lens on the bottom of his room. I had to rely solely on memory to recover what I remembered, and I did not expect the experiment to work properly because it was inconceivable.
The more powerful they are if they fail to draw, the greater the destructive power caused by their reactions. So they keep dozens of magic jewels on paper in their arms to harness the destructive power of the sorcerer's failures rather than summoning them.
However, when I tried to spray a piece of paper with magic bars everywhere after escaping, I noticed the magic bars on the lens in my left eye, and if I thought that I had to draw it where my eyes were directed, the ballpoint pen would automatically pop out of the detector and the arm would move on its own.
What was more interesting was that, of course, I didn't know how to use a ballpoint pen, but I naturally thought about how to use a ballpoint pen in my head, as I had known all along. It's like someone taught me in my head.
“What should I call this? Automatic macro feature? Did you really say" queen, "the one who made this? I want to see your face. ”
In just a few seconds, the magic team was complete that was not too complicated to see. Isaac draws a activated magic bar next to the finished magic camp, rips a stall out of his clothes, sticks it into the magic camp, and rubs off the cigarette he was biting, triggering it.
What was interesting about the Trigger Wizard was that there was a booking function that allowed me to choose when to trigger it. Isaac, who made sure that the sorcery team was working properly, decided to avoid the noise as he was surprised by the explosion, along with the alarm bells everywhere.
“Shall we do this? Not even a few cigarettes left. ”
There are still enough stagnant seats left, but only a few cigarettes are left. In fact, we had enough, but we could only use it to make magic cigarettes, even as a favor.
Isaac looks around and heads to the castle wall, the highest location for terrain information.
“Oh, it works! You want to be Spider-Man? ”
After sticking to the palm of his hand and climbing up against the wall, Isaac huffs, resting on the wall, wondering if it's been a long time of physical labor to pull himself up with just his hands.
“Do I need to exercise? ”
I looked around, stealing the brisket sweat. Beyond the walls lies a dense forest, but I don't know where it is. The Knights and Soldiers seem to be in some kind of territory, but I don't know if the Dark Lord is acting as a subordinate or if there's a Dark Heat executive here.
Isaac was dumbfounded by the screams and shouts, and the sight of black smoke rising, and I thought I'd missed something. When I tilted my head, I said, "Wedge! A spear of the sack flies out and sticks it into Isaac's body.
Tsk, tsk!
Along with the sound of glass breaking, there was a blue glow emanating from Isaac's clothing, bouncing off the spear without any impact, and a stable stone from his clothing turned to dust and disappeared.
“Oh! That's why people say luxury, luxury. ”
Isaac mutters in amazement, without even a hint of surprise. With this level of performance, it's certainly not a shame to be careless. It's not uncommon for me to fail.
Luke, covered in the blood of dark red magical objects, appears shining in his eyes as Isaac bites a new cigarette.