Drug-Eating Genius Mage
Chapter 53

Paperweight!

Lennok, who planted a bolt of lightning in the man’s chest, slowly stood up.

Fortunately, the man, who had no tolerance for pain, gave Lennok the information he knew without much effort.

Borrowing his words, to explain the current situation at the institute, there are two types of warlocks that are currently rooted in the Balkans.

A faction that handles non-combat-type endowment spells, and a practical sect that mixes various external spells, including necromancy.

This is a characteristic possessed by warlocks who did not settle in the specific environment of the Mage Tower and survived independently by faction.

Both of them lived in the 40th district and suffered great damage from the city government’s inspection, but the

Buyeo faction, which had a relatively open way to live, refused to cooperate with the practical faction, and they began to fall apart.

It is said that the war of nerves between the two factions, which began to deteriorate rapidly the longer the checkpoint lasted, has recently spread to such a bloody situation.

Today’s massacre could also be said to be part of that.

The reason why the black magicians at the research center died so easily at the hands of just one black magician was because their fighting skills were so poor.

“Whoa….”

While massaging her sore thighs, she naturally took another cigarette.

Now, even if I felt a little abnormal in my body, it felt natural to smoke. Especially when working.

‘Not very good news.’

It seems that the enchantment-type faction is being slaughtered unilaterally, but considering that they are relatively likely to cooperate with Lennok, it is not a good sign.

As incidents like this continue to happen, either faction will begin to back down, and naturally there will be no one for Lennok to turn to for advice.

When I put together various clues, I chose the option that would provide the easiest way to get information about the closed world, but it was twisted from the start.

“…I never thought it would be easy.”

Mumbling to himself, Lennok immediately turned around.

After going back down into the laboratory, Lennok began searching for clues that might be helpful, going through the belongings of the dead corpses one by one.

No matter how much I was doing research in such a foreign country, there must have been no contact with the outside world at all.

In particular, if so many black magicians were gathering and studying, it wouldn’t be strange if someone had a means of contacting other black magicians.

As expected, Lennok was able to get his hands on dozens of mobile phones at the scene where the corpses were scattered.

I threw away the products that were damaged and did not even power on, and collected only working cell phones, and there were less than 10 of them, but at this level, a sample would be enough.

I thought I’d take it to Jenny and see if I could get some data out of it the way Beck Clinton’s cell phone was tracked.

I perched on the edge of the roof of the laboratory and drifted the smoke into the cold mist.

It was absurd, but the man’s last words were still echoing in my head.

That there is no one to help him.

It may have been a random provocation just to arouse Lennok’s frustration, but the fact that he was paying attention to the words itself proved Lennok’s concerns.

No matter how smart and prudent Lenok is, how long will he be able to solve everything by himself?

In order to differentiate between confidence in one’s abilities and overconfidence, it was necessary to have a collaborator who could watch him and give advice.

It wasn’t just about the request or strategy, but even more so when it came to dealing with Lennok’s biggest secret, magic.

bright blonde hair. Blue eyes pass by.

I already knew the answer.

“……..”

The last chance to continue the relationship that has been going on until now through a chance encounter.

That he should not reject the proposal that he had been hesitant to accept until now due to hesitation and fear.

I had to give her an answer.