The Great Mage Returns After 4000 Years

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Fray and Ivan didn't leave the house, as the Seax said. Rather than follow her advice gently, she noticed the eyes of the surveillance around her. It's better to be quiet when you wander around and catch a dwarf.

Frey is locked in meditation. The Rainforest was as rich in natural manna as the Ispanian Mountains.

The time has passed for meditation to perform prominently, but the more skilled the wizard, the closer the meditation is to a habit. It stabilizes the body and improves concentration. At a time when there's a lot to think about, it's a big help. And Ivan took a nap.

The next day, the Seax returns. She was staring at the night.

“Are we done here? ”

“Yes. Now you can go around town. Except for a few places. ”

“Where are some places? ”

“A place like the Bluhiral. There will be an elf standing guard nearby, so you'll see. ”

Seax rubbed his eyes one time and said,

“Hiralgard says he's erasing traces of Necromancer. It might take longer than I thought to restore the dead land. Maybe a week or so. Ah. Hiralgard is the name of the circle. ”

A week. Maybe more. Late contact with the circles was a lucky thing for Frey. It means they can hide their identity for a little longer.

“I can't. I'll just sleep a little. ”

Seax sneers back to his room. Ivan snorts at her back.

“One day's harshness was harsh. ”

[What do I do?]

It is now natural to talk with Telepathy using the vocals. Frey told Ivan the plan he had come up with in advance.

[Contact a woman named Camille from the Dark Elves. Probably somewhere in Heielf. If you ask the other Hielves why they're looking for the Dark Elves, tell them they want to stick together.]

[What's next?]

[Tell me my name and tell me you want to see me.]

[Is that the end?]

[Chuckles]

Camille would somehow come into contact with the means. Knowledge of the High Elves will be much more harmful than yourself. Moreover, the Dark Elves are the return of the Hidden. That could be seen in a duel with Liamson.

Ivan nods as he reveals it. I don't want to say no because I also have an opportunity to fight the Dark Elves.

Fray and Ivan came out and then split in the other direction. Since yesterday, the number of people watching this side will be limited, so the split in half can disperse the gaze.

‘You don't have to go straight ahead of the Bluhiral. ’

It's impossible in the first place. I don't care if it's a moderately distant place. It would be better to have fewer people.

The necessary condition for communicating with the world water was the energy of pure nature without further ado. The elves who are born in the forest, grow up in the forest, and live in the forest have enough conditions.

Among other things, Queen Elf was more pure. I was told that I could sympathize more deeply with nature than anyone else, instead of staying out of the Rainforest for the rest of my life.

That is why it is also possible to use the present Frey. Thanks to his training in the Ispania Mountains, where Frozen River, the heart of Torcula, and natural manna are abundantly dispersed, there is now an elf-natural manna in his body.

The Queen is the only one who can share her spirit with the world. However, it would be possible for Fray to make contact for a very short time.

Soon I was able to find the right place. It was behind Hruhiral, where there was no wooden house nearby, and it was a little dark because of the sunset.

The eyes of surveillance still cling. But it doesn't matter. It was natural for a wizard to meditate in a place rich in nature. If you look outside, you will be a sorcerer who has been intoxicated by his training. They will not do anything rash either.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

He closes his eyes. His mind floats in the air. It may be called a partial fluid deviation. Of course, it is not completely defenseless. I pre-circumscribed the barrier, and I can react to a little shock or live.

The world seemed completely different, rich in spirit. There are dozens, hundreds of lights in a dark space. This is what is called the spirit, or the soul. There were some who emitted extraordinarily intense light.

Snow the queen, Elders of Elves, or Ivan. Ivan's light was particularly strong. Frey can roughly guess the opponent's skill with the intensity of light.

And beyond that, there was a light emitting intense enough to combine all the other lights. Even Ivan was a firefly in front of the sun compared to that light.

Frey approaches that huge light. Then I slowly entrusted myself.

I felt a pleasant flourish. Subsequent comfort, comfort and coziness. The warm feeling that loosens the mouth fills the whole body. Frey tries to find the nucleus at the center of this light, while being careful not to unravel it.

And you are.

‘· · · · · found. ’

Frey jumps around the center of the light.

1.

─ It was all white space.

The world of the mind. Or a place called the Deep System. Frey looked down at his body and was surprised.

“This body... ”

Lucas Trowman's body, not Frey Blake. Before he died, in other words, the body of the peak age. When you pull up the Mana, you feel a power that is no match for Frey.

‘I see. This is an in-depth system. Did I reveal what I really am? ’

His face became strange. Do you miss this feeling?

“Hello."

The compassionate voice seemed to ring from his head. Frey looked back. There stood a gentle woman with brown hair.

It was the same as the goddess of the earth. Frey lowered his head with a much more respectful attitude than when he saw Snow.

“Nice to meet you. Hruhiral.”

“Huhu.”

Bluhiral smiled low. She swung her hand lightly. Then the white space flashed once, and the next moment it turned into the interior of a comfortable room.

A wooden house with sunny windows and a steaming teacup on the table.

Hruhiral sits first in front of the table and gently gestures.

“Will you sit down?”

Frey sat down in front of Hruhiral without saying a word. She takes a cup of tea quietly first.

“It's been a long time since I've spoken to anyone but the Elves. ”

“Was it offensive?”

“I don't think so. I'm very happy right now. I was starving for a new encounter. ”

Hruhiral smiled. Similarly, Frey smiled.

“There's something I really want to ask you. ”

“If this is about them, I have nothing to say. ”

Unlike until now, it was a voice that could be heard calmly. It is not necessary to mention who they are referring to.

Even Hruhiral cannot escape the influence of Demigod. Frey regretted it. If Bluhiral, who shares his spirit with Snow, could vouch for Oedin's identity, there would be no more definite witnesses.

But that was not what Frey wanted to ask.

“I know. What I'm curious about is just the past. First of all, I think I need to show you about me. ”

At that moment, Frey communicated his memories. Hruhiral admired his memory and admired his generosity.

‘You have a great understanding of the deep system. ’

This is a world of spirit. It was also possible to share with someone the emotions and memories they were feeling right now. However, it was not a technique that could be done as simply as words.

The man in front of his eyes had a better understanding of the world than the most talented Snow of all time.

However, her surprise was only the beginning.

What Frey showed Hruhiral was the memory of Lucas Trowman. The secret that was not told to anyone after obtaining Frey's body was first revealed to Hruhiral at this moment.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

Hruhiral's eyes widened. Her mouth fluttered. It was Charlna's time. Maybe a dozen seconds. However, it was only in that amount of time that Hührural was able to fully embrace Fray's memory.

The blood of a transcendent demigade, his lifelong companions, who had been sealed by Rod, the years of solitude spent in the Moose Gang, gained a new body, realized that 4,000 years had passed, and felt that there was not a single person left who knew him.

Glug

Tears gushed from her eyes into one stalk.

Lucas' memories were a thorn field path that even Bluhiral, who had a transcendent mind, could not sympathize with. It was a miracle that no human being had given up a continuum of pain that he could not even imagine.

Hruhiral had no choice but to send sympathy and praise to the human in front of his eyes.

“Really, really hard days. Ah! You have walked the path of pain and solitude. You really, really, really do all those things alone. ”

Kruhiral tears as he can't speak. And I began to feel hasty. Frey stares at him quietly. I felt as though I was crying on her behalf, so I could be calm in contrast to her.

“I was able to stand it. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Bluhiral wipes his tears. I know. This man in front of me can really stand it. Having seen Lucas' memory, I can see what he was thinking.

However, it was completely different that it was okay to endure.

The pain that Frey has suffered, and the pain that he must endure in the future. The burden on his shoulders was so heavy. Ordinary people can't even handle a part of it and are overweight.

Nevertheless, his gaudy face, which he said he could bear, looked sad.

“I, too, cannot be free from the power of the Lord. ”

“I know. The more you get out of the Deadly Gull, the bigger you'll feel the presence of Demigod. ”

It couldn't have been ironic. Despite the fact that Demigad is unable to exert its full power when dealing with relatively weak humans or elves, if the opponent is against a junior transcendent such as a Bluhiral or a Dragon, he can exercise his power without constraint.

“But I want to help you. If there's anything I can tell you, I'll tell you everything. ”

Hughiral said in a clear voice. It was an attitude that had become incomparable until now. Frey said, looking straight at her eyes.

“I wonder what the end of my friendship is. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“Isn't Bluhiral aware of that? If it's you who's connected to all the earth in the world. ”

Bluhiral, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth.

“Exactly. Heroes of the Light Age, I know their end. Lucas Trowman, you were the one who showed up best. ”

Only after seeing his memory could he understand why Lucas had disappeared without a trace.

Only a 9-star cannabis can open the Absolute Field, not even Bluhiral's interference. And Rod, the one who made Lucas disappear. If it was the power of his being closest to God, it was convincing that even Bluhiral found no trace.

“I'll tell you what I know. First of all, King Madomoo. He was last seen in the Amazon Desert. ”

“The Amazon Desert · · · · · ·. ”

“After a week of fighting with a demigod there, I heard it was a desperate fight. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Fighting to the last and dying.

Indeed, it was the end of the carousel. Frey praised his innocence in defeating Demigod alone, but when he heard of his death, he could not prevent his heart from becoming heavy.

“Swordsmanship ended with his country, Eculium. ”

Hruhiral did not tell me exactly which demigad they were killed. Exactly what I couldn't talk about. It didn't matter anyway. The information about it must have been written in Anastasia made by Schuhijser.

“And the contemporary Shheizer Strow. His last words might be a little bit more specific. Unfortunately.”

“Unhappy?”

Why are you so unhappy to tell me more? Frey felt uneasy.

“You'll have to be prepared. No matter how strong you are. ”

Aggravation

At that moment, the landscape around me began to change once again. The ordinary living room of the house twisted and completely disappeared, and it became a dead land.

Frey looks up at the sky. The sun was burning black in the sky. Is this what the world looks like before its doom?

“· · · · · · · cough. ”

I heard a painful cough. Frey looked back.

There was Schuhijer. In the last old look I saw in his dungeon. However, the condition was not good. The white robe and white-haired beard that I saw the other day were covered in blood, and the wrist that appeared between the sleeves seemed more at risk than the dry old tree.

He wiped his mouth with his swollen hands.

“I always thought there was a traitor inside. ”

What is it?

“But I didn't know it was you. Now I get it. I don't know why there's such a twist between Lucid and Carpic. And from whom did Demigod get information about us? ”

“Hahaha. ”

At that moment, a woman appeared in the room.

My hair was like a black dagger. The woman had a tempting smile on her mouth and was wearing clothes that revealed her body as it was.

Shuheiser closed his eyes.

“I trusted you. ”

She smiles. White teeth in contrast to black hair came into my eyes.

“That's a terrible joke. Shheizer, you've never done that. ”

“I'm not talking about me. ”

Shuhaiser shakes his head in stumbling motion. And with a clear eye, she looked at Iris Pisfounder and said,

“Lucas, I trusted you. ”