Legend
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The building existed in the deep woods. Despite the fact that all around us are big trees as if they were going to poke heaven, for some reason there is soft sunlight pouring down on that building. There is no popularity in such a building, and there is no sign of a creature. But strangely, for some reason, the floor of the building was kept very clean without any dust, etc.
And Ling Er in one room in such a building...... No, someone once called Ling Er Saab wakes up.
"... What the hell is this place?
I put my hand on my forehead as I looked around and thought for a few seconds, but nodded as if I understood something right away.
"Well, I fused with that light sphere... oh, I see. That's a fusion, for sure. Knowledgeable. And it's true that consciousness stays with me and there's no mistake."
Ling Er looks around and finally realizes she was asleep in bed. There was a magic formation on the floor, and it could have been expected that some sort of magic would have been applied to this flesh that had been asleep until now. Get up from the bed wearing the clothes that were placed on the pillow of the bed.
"I mean, what kind of body did I become when I was new?
That light sphere, according to knowledge, was named Zepile Zondo, but I'll show my face to that bucket of water that Zepile prepared for me.
What was shown there was the face of a boy with bright red hair. The face is neat to the extent that I don't think it would be a problem to say it is more than a beauty shape. The color of the eyes would strike a strong contrast with blue, bright red hair. Is it about 165cm tall and around 15 years old for appearance age? If you try Ling Er, who was 17 years old in his lifetime, he will calculate that he is about 2 years younger.
"Well, according to the knowledge I got from Zeppyre, it's a hell of a lot of flesh."
According to the knowledge of Zeppyre that Ling Er received, this flesh was created by Zeppyre and one of his gates bringing together magic and skill pieces... No, it was created. Because there is a history of the disappearance of a gate due to aging, an immortality procedure has been applied. Of course, it requires more than a certain amount of magic as a prerequisite.
And the point is that even if you are immortal, you are not immortal. Exactly, even when the world's leading magicians gathered, they didn't seem to reach the human dream of immortality. I guess it just takes its place. Apparently, amazing resilience resides in its flesh and is made to be quite high performance when it comes to physical abilities.
"Well, here's the thing for now"
Pull out the performance of your own flesh from knowledge, and after a general understanding, pour water into a cup of wood with a splash that was on the table, and drink it up in one bite.
I find myself moisturizing my throat with that water.
"That said, this water is hundreds of years old, too."
With that said, pour water out of the water again into the empty cup and stare. If Zeppyre's words are correct, it was hundreds of years ago that he became that light sphere and pulled into the spiritual world in the narrow confines of the world in search of the successor to Warcraft and Doom. Naturally, even this flesh, water, bed, clothing, etc. was prepared before Zeppyre became a light sphere. Given the fact that it has remained so fresh, Ling Er's chest was able to understand that one of the world's leading magicians had gathered to make it.
It's as if I've just drawn fresh water from the back of the mountain, and even if they say so, they're going to believe it. As for Lingji, who lived in a rural town in the northeast, she was used to drinking delicious water, but even compared to that, it felt like there was a difference between heaven and earth, and she finally drinks up a few more cups to the deliciousness of the excess water.
"In the meantime, take a look around this building."
I generally understand where and what things are with knowledge from Zeppyre, but that is only knowledge given away from Zeppyre. You'll actually need to make sure with your own eyes.
In the bedroom is Lingji sleeping in the bed, table, chair, water, cup.
"Hmm? This is..."
Stopped in Reiji's eyes as she looked around the room was a painting hung on the bedroom wall. Twelve young and old are depicted there.
Geotechnical, hydrological, wind, optical, darkness, space-time magic, space magic, summoning magic, alchemy, numeracy, ancient magic. And the 12 Zeppyres who lead them in the fireworks. In other words, the knowledge of Zeppael in Lingji tells us that it is the magicians in this painting who are told that they can destroy a country in a matter of hours.
But that's not the only reason Ling Er was blinded by the painting. The clothes worn by one of the artists in the painting, the one who manipulates several techniques. That was black student clothing worn by Japanese middle school and high school students, not to mention the fact that he also had dark hair, dark eyes and Japanese characteristics. Pull the person out of Zeppyre's knowledge.
"Takum Szunose. A few magicians, huh? I don't care what you think, you're with me."
A person named Takum Szunose in Zepyr's knowledge had the characteristic of immortality. And Zepyr's knowledge teaches that it is now Reiji's flesh that incorporates the physical characteristics of its Takum Szunose and has been created with more improvement.
"Then, besides this Takum Szunose and me, there are Japanese who are coming to this world...?
I thought about it for a few seconds, but I immediately shake my head and shake off the idea.
Even if other Japanese were coming to this world in the first place, there's nothing I can do about it now because consciousness is not physically Japanese anyway. Is all I can do is talk to the person and miss him?
"If you were more immortal than that, why did you die?
That bothers me and draws my knowledge again.
According to that knowledge, he was poisoned after being caught up in a power struggle in a big country. After that, I managed to escape under the Zeppails, but in the end I couldn't detoxify them in time and it seemed like a stream of...
"Well, it sounds like a world of nobility or something. Will that happen if we get caught up in that power struggle"
By the way, Takum Szunose's few tricks were his personal original sorcery, and he seemed to have no one else to deal with. And the effect is that you can quantify the subject, and you think it was magic that wasn't suitable for combat?
"I see. Was it the magic of the relationship between appraisal, analytics, which is good in games and stuff like that"
Apparently it was a total unknown sorcery in this world, but it was somewhat understandable ability to take subculture to Reiji, who loved it so much.
"Well, for now, this room is good. The lab's next."
Petari, barefoot the petari and the floor and open the door to what appears to be the bedroom. Perhaps the mansion itself was maintained by some sorcery, and not even one dust, rather than dirt, had fallen on the floor.
"Was this... using space-time magic to stop time in this mansion"
Continue down the aisle confirming Zeppyre's knowledge. In the first place, this mansion was used as a base for the search for a successor to Warcraft after Zeppael became the last survivor of a gate, and is made quite narrowly. Therefore, you can also reach the lab in just a few minutes from your bedroom.
The door of the lab was hung with a plate that said, 'There is no curse on anyone who opens this door or who is not qualified in Warcraft'.
"... it turns out that at least the letters of this world can be read thanks to a fusion"
Squeeze as you look at the letters on the plate.
According to Zeppyre's knowledge, if anyone who does not possess enough magic to be the successor to Warcraft tries to open this door, there will be enough fireworks to burn it down instantly.
"Extremely secure."
Ling Er gently reaches for the door knob, whilst whining like a tear. Exactly. Even if Zeppyre had tattooed me as a successor to Warcraft, I'd seem to be cautious in case you think about it.
However, the outstretched hand contacts the door knob lightly, and the door is opened so easily that the person is also distracted.
"... Phew"
Breathe in relief and enter the lab.
Inside the lab was quite large compared to the bedroom. In Ling Er's sense, would it be about 30 tatami rooms? Half of them, behind them, are depicted giant magic formations. Half the entrance was supposed to be equipped for various experiments and books for reference, but now it's a gallon and it doesn't even have one of the experimental tools. However, I don't suppose that's a substitute for that, but there's only one detailed jewelry box on the table near the magic formation.
"Well, this is all the jewelry box. I'm hoping for what's inside."
Leaning to the jewellery box with a small grunt, he opens its lid.
"Is this a bracelet, or what?
Take out what was inside the jewelry box. That was a ring about 10 cm in diameter. It would definitely be a bracelet for purposes.
Look strangely at the ring in your hand. It does look like a beautiful bracelet at first glance, but it still seems more financially valuable that the jewelry box is embedded with fine finesse and gems.
discomfort. That was what made me head over. Keep a bracelet in a jewelry box of high financial value that is not so high financial value. It wouldn't be possible to think about it normally. I mean, there's something about this bracelet. Having so decided, Reiji draws on and understands Zeppyre's knowledge.
"I see, indeed, this is a substitute worth more than billions of jewels"
According to Zepile's knowledge, this bracelet seems to be a kind of so-called item storage. Besides, two of the world's best space magicians, Lizzie Flow and Esta Knoll, said to be alchemists, at one gate of Zepile, are the main substitutes that several magicians Tacum have also worked together to collect and create copies of the technology, and it seems that the magic tools and precious materials that one gate Zepile said he has collected so far are also in this bracelet. His name is Mystering.... ring even though it's a bracelet? I also thought, I guess that's the hobby or something of the producer who made this magic item.
Ling Er, with a niggling grin, walks back to the magic formation behind the room once the mistering is inside the jewellery box.
"Is this the magic formation for Warcraft?"
Warcraft. Ling Er already knew what sorcery it was, drawing from Zeppyre's knowledge.
When you cast a spell in the center of this magic formation, the magic formation absorbs magic from the practitioner. And its absorbed magic creates the Warcraft. With regard to the warcraft produced, various elements such as the practitioner's magic, inner surface, personality, deep psychology, hobby preference, etc. are related in a composite way, so it is not possible to choose one's own choice.
If that's all, you can't call it magic, which can be described as the depths of one gate of Zeppyre. However, the warcraft created by this warcraft possesses certain properties. That is, a demonic stone in the body of a demon. By preying on it, the Warcraft evolves stronger, mightier, and faster. And its evolution is differentiated by the predatory demonic stones. It has exactly the potential it deserves to be called infinite possibilities. Ahead of that evolution. In other words, there is no limit in theory to how strong the Warcraft can be, but naturally there is no one who has raised the Warcraft that far.
In other words, warcraft is a substitute for witchcraft that grows with itself.
Note that because of the immense amount of magic absorbed by the magic formation, in normal magicians, magic absorbs even life and other things, and the ritual ends in failure without the creation of a warcraft due to a relationship in which impurities are further mixed.
Once again, drawing on his knowledge of Warcraft, he takes a deep, deep breath and advances over the Magic Formation.
"I have a contract with Zeppyre, and most importantly, I myself am intrigued by Warcraft. Then you don't have a hand in not trying it here.... but I think I was a little more cautious... is this also the effect of fusion?
The change Zeppyre was saying before fusion, maybe that's this. Ling Er opens his mouth while thinking so deeply.
There was no hesitation because there was in Zeppyre's knowledge of the spell that activated the magic formation.
"I, the one who creates warcraft with magic. living with the Warcraft. Eat my magic and manifest in this world the beast of warfare that sleeps within me. Live with me, die with me. Show yourself!
Spinning magic on words is an immediate spell. Ling Er, who inherited Zeppyre's knowledge and inherited several years of training, did it without the madness of dimensions. Put on that word such immense magic that even Zeppyre, the world's highest magician, was astonished.
Then, at the next moment, the magic formations on which Reiji was riding began to glow, and gradually, gradually, the glow grew stronger. It absorbs the enormous amount of magic emitted from Ling Er and increases its light. But no matter how much Lingji says he has immense magic, that magic is naturally not infinite. 5, 10, and 20 minutes after the magic team began to shine.
"Guh!"
Eventually the limit approaches, poking one knee at the magic formation. And at the next moment, the magic formation that had already sparkled so sharply that it could not even see its surroundings... the luminescence from the magic formation suddenly disappeared.
"So, it's done...?
It was lustrous black that came into Lingji's eyes looking around him with a half-hearted consciousness because he was sucked by the magic formation to near the limit. It was like a cocoon of color to be called even pitch-black. The cocoon gradually cracks...... the moment I see it smashed and scattered, Reiji's consciousness sinks into darkness. What Reiji felt on the verge of losing his mind was something blocky and warm and a sweet voice called 'Grrrrrrrrrr'. And it was the sound of something falling to the floor.