Drug-Eating Genius Mage – 462



Where promises intersect (4)

Reya also turned her head to see if she was thinking about the clown’s sharp point.

“Oh right. Victor did you originally know that person? “I also talk to him every time we meet but he almost never responds which is strange.”

“…Could you just say that?”

The clown quickly caught up with what Lennok muttered as if it were absurd.

“that’s right. Reya you said you were talking to me. “So the shaking and stuttering you were doing was asking for a conversation?”

“no…!”

“You and I are not that different so let’s not be harsh about it. yes?”

“You and I do completely different things so what’s the point…!!”

Ignoring the clown and Reya who started bickering again Lennok quietly checked his body condition inside his robe.

‘The effects of taking Archangel’s Tears are clear.’

A relic from the old world and an elixir of treasure that is said to increase lifespan.

In reality it was closer to restoring body time rather than extending lifespan but Lennok was keenly feeling the effects of the elixir just from that alone.

Considering the non-stop operation from Kaiushu to the jungle it is not surprising that Lennok’s body is in tatters by now.

However even after deploying the magic system Ouroboros at full power and returning after witnessing the open sea with his own eyes he still maintains consciousness.

Considering that he was unable to maintain doping as much as usual because he was wearing a mask it was almost like evidence that the low point of his body’s condition had risen.

He lingers inside his robe takes out ampoules and elixirs and administers them one by one.

‘If I give you a mix of painkillers and stimulants I’ll be able to survive until I get out of the jungle.’

Feeling pain over the shoulder muscle where the injection was administered was itself a positive sign for Lennok.

When my body was completely destroyed like during the battle with Madrich even my sense of pain would become paralyzed.

When he felt that the painkillers had worked until his body began to move while resting appropriately Lennok snapped his fingers.

Bye!!

The magician who jumped out from within his arms held onto various parts of the fallen jungle bushes and carefully lifted Lennok’s body.

The clown asked as Lennok adjusted his mask and stood up unsteadily.

“Huh? “Victor you didn’t answer. Where are you going?”

“I have nothing to say about Croken Asillus. “You know that I’m not the kind of person who would give you that kind of leeway in the first place right?”

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Lennok said while smoothing the shadow fabric robe he received from the Eight Roaring Fortress.

“Once the operation is over I don’t care whether the result is a success or a failure. “There is no need to stay in the jungle anymore.”

Even though Gyebaek was definitely launched over the open sea and hit the eye of the apocalypse Croken said it was a failure.

Does that refer to the plan that Lennok and the Clown were carrying out or is it because Kroken himself had a different purpose?

What was the method by which Crocken returned the handbook?

Although the operation was completed after many twists and turns there were still many unknowns but Lennok decided not to worry too much for now.

Regardless of the success or failure of the plan the results Lennok achieved in this operation were indescribable.

Not only did I see the other side of the secret transcendental people of ascension but I also absorbed various realizations and inspiration in the process of facing the landscape of the open sea and the apocalypse.

By assimilating with Gyebaek’s consciousness increasing his understanding of Geass and recognizing the intersection of time and space by going in and out of the well Lennok realized that his wild magic and intuition were gradually becoming more organized.

It is evidence that the Ouroboros magic system which was shaken even after it was fully implemented in the battle with Madrich has begun to stabilize in earnest.

This meant that Lennok was masterfully handling his own power through more transcendental and higher-dimensional intuition and senses.

Rather than finishing the operation immediately it is more urgent to check and stabilize our own achievements.

There was no time to delay.

But the clown shrugged his shoulders as if he couldn’t understand Lennok.

“Why do I have to walk? “Please come with us on the way out.”

“….”

“As I said before I really like you. “I have something to talk about briefly so don’t be too hasty.”

“I don’t know where you want to go with that body.”

Lennok responded while absentmindedly fiddling with the tobacco in his arms.

“If you move carelessly every bone in your body will harden in an irreversible direction.”

I don’t know about Lennok who watched the situation and intervened at a critical moment to finish it off but the condition of the clown who directly intervened in the battle of the Ascendants is absurd.

The bones and joints of the entire body are aching and if you move even slightly incorrectly you will suffer irreversible aftereffects.

Don’t overdo it and wait for reinforcements or someone will have to transport the clown with extreme caution.

Of course Lennok had no intention of taking on the clown and moving it out of the jungle on his own.

“There would be no suitable means of transportation when the airship was damaged.”

“C-C-X… I couldn’t help it. So who told me to take care of the leader’s cargo?”

Reya whose face was red stammered at Lennok’s words and avoided responsibility but Lennok had no intention of saying anything to her.

By simply driving the airship and dropping the cargo on the square at the right time he performed better than expected.

But the clown grinned despite Lennok’s words.

“You’re underestimating Pandemonium’s financial power Victor.”

“what?”

“Of course the airship is a precious object made with old world technology.”

Doo doo doo doo!!!

At that moment a rough engine sound began to grow louder in the sky above the jungle.

Dazzling lights begin to illuminate the vacant lot along with noises that begin to be heard through the early morning fog.

Lennok’s robe and Reya’s gorgeous dress fluttered like crazy in the wind.

The clown chuckled as Lennok narrowed his eyes at the second airship that emerged from the sky above cutting through the jungle’s complex undergrowth.

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“There’s no way they could have prepared just one item like that.”

Behind the wide open cargo compartment of the airship several Glenns with glowing red eyes were positioned here and there looking down at the ground.

* * *

Ta-ta-ta-ta!!!

Although it was the second airship it was slightly smaller than the first airship.

Instead it had the advantage of not only being able to fly above the jungle but also being able to open both doors and look out without having to open the cargo compartment.

No if we had to be specific we should pay attention to the power of Bogmajeon which can operate any number of such airships.

As Lennok thought so he held the handle next to the helicopter door and looked down at the receding ground.

Shit!!

The scenery of the jungle passing by quickly.

Lennok’s sharp sense of magical energy allows him to see various forces lurking throughout the jungle and looking at this place.

The remnants of the Hedro Warlord and Redding Revolutionary Army or the elite units of the Demonic Enlightenment Front who barely survived the war of monsters.

The corpses of the shamans became food for the elephants they had summoned and even the spell of Maengnok who did not lose his strength despite all this.

In addition countless armed organizations are fighting in various parts of the jungle without realizing that the work is over.

The airship quickly glided between the giant trees amidst constantly rising smoke and flames.

The clown gestured downward with an IV attached to his entire body.

“Do you see Victor?”

“….”

The deepest part of the jungle has not yet been touched by humans.

A place deeper than the ruined city of ancient civilization where the well they passed through while making a fuss was located.

Dozens of people are looking clearly at the top of the waterfall which falls continuously without knowing its depth.

Their eyes were all dazzlingly bright yellow.

The clown also looked at them closely and grinned.

“We are a blood spirit tribe living in the great forest. “I thought you weren’t involved in this incident but you stuck your head out in the end.”

“….”

“They are a tribe known to read the movements of the stars and predict the future. “They were once a target of poaching due to speculation that their abilities might be directly linked to the open sea but what about now?”

The clown quenched his appetite.

“If I had the chance I wanted to take a sample and study it but it turned out to be disappointing.”

“It seems like you have similar hobbies as the doctor.”

The clown’s eyes lit up at Lennok’s annoyed answer.

“Oh… these are words and actions that cannot be expected of a newcomer. “Maybe it’s someone I know wearing a mask and acting?”

“….”

It was not worth responding to so Lennok just ignored it.

The clown also casually turned his back on what he was saying as if he hadn’t meant it seriously.

“It’s not that we don’t have things in common but the work we do is different. “He always tries his hand at even trivial areas but I tend to avoid it if it’s not efficient.”

The clown who said that smiled with a slightly dusted face.

“I’m not bragging but sometimes I need to ‘let off steam’. “You understand right?”

“Wow.”

Reya who was constantly tapping on the cell phone that Glenn had brought behind her pretended to be disgusted.

The clown ignored him but Lennok’s feelings were not much different from Reya’s.

A very accomplished and deceptive illusionist. His ability is enough to call him a big name in the battle of fortune telling but he is actually a person whose true intentions should not be trusted.

How rough do you have to be to be able to so freely reveal your own shame and indecency and make it a joke?

A person who laughs at himself and others with his mind broken to that extent is no less than a clown.

Therefore at the last moment Lennok decided not to talk about the clues he obtained while looking at the scenery of the open sea.

It’s just a guess that we can’t be certain about yet. If you don’t check this properly and then look back on your actions so far…

“Victor are you listening?”

“…continue.”

My endless thoughts were suddenly cut off by the clown’s words.

One of the many Glenns waiting quietly behind him spoke quietly.

“Before you completely leave the jungle you need to decide on your destination. “It’s the only way to be relatively unchecked.”

“…Containment?”

“The Redding Revolutionary Army and the Hedro Warlord’s main force will be waiting not entering the jungle.”

Glenn answered with an expressionless face.

He had had that feeling ever since he unhesitatingly offered his heart as an offering to the clown but the emotion seemed barely there.

At first he was quietly keeping Lennok in check but now he was obediently answering his questions.

Does this mean that just because he survived this operation safely his skills can be recognized?

“In particular the Revolutionary Army is an armed organization primarily composed of the Air Force… Even if you use the power of illusion you will have a hard time escaping the surveillance network.”

“What are you going to do?”

The Jester asked looking at Lennok.

“We are thinking of going to Tokerfuzz to get some rest. “There is a message left by Asillus so we will have to find a way to contact the leader.”

“It seems like you can’t usually get in touch with the leader.”

“Do you want to say this?”

The clown laughed curling the corners of his mouth humorously.

“Even Agneta can only be contacted when the leader wants to. “It would seem that there is no special way to deal with someone who is better at manipulating the mental network than a spider.”

“….”

Even within Pandemonium there are very few people who can contact the leader.

To some extent I could understand why Soryu overreacted to Lennok’s words that he had come to meet the leader.

However Lennok’s eyes lit up as if he had discovered something as he looked down at the scenery of the jungle as if considering the clown’s suggestion.

“Get off here. “Slow down.”

“…Are you serious?”

“I have something special to say to Hilea. Tokerfuzz is too far away.”

Lennok also knows what kind of place Tokerfuzz is.

A city of entertainment and pleasure. One of the major cities that is said to be virtually at the forefront of trends and culture on the continent.

In terms of the history of the continent it was established relatively recently but it is located at a key transportation point in the West Continent and is a place where many external forces pass through.

That must have been the place where Freya Carlins prepared for her Southern Continent tour.

The problem is that the central front runs between Tokerfuz and Balkan impeding the crossing.

I was curious about how Bokmajeon would resolve the matter but there was a high possibility that I would waste time if I returned to Balkan from there.

The clown realizing that Lennok had made a decision ate his food with a disappointed expression.

“Wow there are a lot of fun things to see in Talkerfuzz so I wanted to show you but it’s a shame.”

“….”

Considering Reya’s crumpled expression and the clown’s temperament it was obvious that it was not a very pleasant entertainment.

The moment when Lennok laughing slowly slowed down and was about to jump toward the edge of the exposed jungle.

The clown took something out of his arms and threw it at Lennok.

“Take one of these.”

“what?”

Appearance similar to a trump card. The sentences and pictures were different from what Lennok was familiar with but the atmosphere itself was similar.

The clown said as Lennoc stretched out his magician and grabbed the card that he almost missed turning it back and forth.

“There will be a convocation near a Balkan satellite city soon.”

“A convocation?”

“I heard that the kids who recover relics from the old world get together and do mid-term inspections from time to time. I guess that’s it.”

The clown nodded to Reya who was typing on the phone keyboard without turning her head.

“You may be able to receive artifacts you don’t need depending on your contribution so it might be helpful if you take them with you.”

The clown lifted himself up on the stretcher and grinned.

“Even though it’s like this it’s a name that works well with my friends who work in the south.”

After receiving a few IV shots has he already started to recover his condition?

Aside from his main use of illusions there was no doubt that the clown also had strong physical abilities.

“It is an inspection to recover and distribute relics from the old world….”

You’ll probably be more likely to see a variety of powerful people like Hilea and Soryu rather than monsters like Kroken or Clowns.

However given the location if something happens in a satellite city near a large city it wouldn’t be a bad idea to visit at least once.

Lennok nodded thinking so.

“Remember that.”

“If everything goes well don’t forget my name. See you next time~.”

“If you don’t fall behind and come visit Tokerfuzz I’ll give you concert tickets.”

The clown waving his hands and Reya looking away from her phone and nodding.

It’s hard to believe that these are people who were risking their lives just a day ago and working towards one goal but who cares?

It would be rather strange if there was a strong camaraderie or bond in this organization made up of all kinds of psychopaths and outlaws.

A lot had happened since I left the big city for a while but I had enough to organize and think about when I returned to the city.

Lennok jumped out of the helicopter without looking back.

The robe fluttering above the warm sky of the jungle seemed to blink and disappear at some point.

Riding on the hot wind it glides like a glider and plunges sharply toward the outskirts of the jungle.

Couuuuuuuuuuuuuut!!!

The impact shattered several layers of the shield under my feet sending out massive shock waves in all directions.

The two forces that were confronting each other between the bushes were pushed back to both sides almost simultaneously.

“Ugh…!!”

“He’s a wizard!!”

“Why is the dog of Pandemonium here…!!”

The intersection of magical energy constantly exploding from all directions.

It’s not much different from the fierce battles that take place throughout the jungle but the opponents are vastly different.

“Oh it just so happened to be good.”

And the female priest of the church who was at the forefront of one faction smiled and held out her hand to Lennok.

The one who unsealed the Six Apostles and gave them madness again.

“If you have time could you help me for a moment?”

A woman asking for help with a carefree expression without even knowing Lennok’s name.

Behind her armed priests of the church are watching those standing on the other side of Lennok.

The woman smiled pointing to the person at the forefront of the opposing force.

“I thought I had found a new apostle candidate so I was just planning to make a revelation.”

“I heard you’re crazy but you’re out of your mind.”

Tatiana Chiglet who was standing opposite her gritted her teeth.

“I have no intention of becoming an apostle so get the hell away.”

The Genius Wizard Who Takes Medicine Episode 464