Drug-Eating Genius Mage
Chapter 745

The Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 745

Low Flight (13)

A new type of two people who were forcibly ejected while destroying the entire area the clown had deployed.

The presence that soared after escaping the fortress in an instant fades at a tremendous speed.

It is not enough to be surprised by the deformed idea of using one’s own image as a tool.

It’s been awhile since I’ve been devastated and chasing after that unrealistic and one-sided match.

Realizing that she had been completely fooled, Naiab smiled bitterly and shook her head.

[I think he ran away. The trail has already been cut off. It’s been a long time since I’ve been treated this thoroughly.]

“The presence hasn’t completely disappeared yet.”

Jillian muttered annoyedly as she tore the bundle of magicians spread around her.

“Immediately gather troops and go in pursuit. After all the knights are rearmed, gather in front of the main gate of the fortress-”

“No, it will be useless.”

At that moment, a calm female voice rang out from behind Jillian.

The image of a woman walking this way with her eyes closed and a cane.

The woman who came out with only a few attendants to help her looked up to the sky with her eyes closed.

“Forcible ejection from a specific space using the penalty of the gun area used by Athren Kizard. If it’s an apostle who abuses Geass’s twist or a gambler like that, the calculations must have already been made.”

“… … .”

“It is highly likely that they escaped the mountain range a long time ago, and even if they go on a chase from now on, they will have to move nonstop to the border area to gain meaning. It is virtually impossible.”

“Who is it?”

“My name is Marissa Pesfield.”

She said as she bowed her head with her cane in one hand.

“I was once a ruin explorer, and now I am a surveyor who accepted the work of a watcher in the Blue Eye.”

“A surveyor… … .”

“We are in the process of finalizing the coordination to bring the authority of the lighthouse, so the greeting is late. Originally, I was planning to start repairing the barrier to trap them, but… … .”

“done. In the first place, the barriers in the fortress weren’t even the security I decided on my own.”

While muttering that, Jillian thought more about the people who had just disappeared than Marisa.

A manipulator called Victor. And an illusionist who calls himself a clown.

Although their temperaments and abilities were vastly different, both of them gave goosebumps in their skills alone.

The combat ability to play with the knights of Kavahim who were thoroughly trained in superhuman combat, and the unique and fatal technique that far surpasses him.

Even the judgment that allows you to combine your means and hand in an instant to get the best result by matching your breath on the spot.

Even though the Archduke himself had done his best, he was overpowered by their joint attack and his blood was stolen in an instant.

It is an undeniable fact that even though Jillian was tied to the ruins of the Colossus Corps for a long time, the series of battles themselves were thoroughly placed in their superiority.

Monsters like that were teaming up and moving around in Pandaemonium, so you’d have the confidence to run away at any time, no matter what happened.

If you think about it, tracking Pandemonium now is likely to result in a waste of time.

“Ha damn… … I’m tired of work. If this is the case, I will eventually hear from you again.”

Gillian, who quickly acknowledged the reality, scratched his head, took off his giant costume, and got down.

Annoyed, he looked at the spot where Lennok had disappeared, then slowly turned his gaze back.

“So, are those the guests who came to see me this time?”

Marisa and other Watchers standing in confrontation at the center of the ruins of the giant’s fortress, and magicians assisting Naiab of the Spell League.

A sense of distance suddenly widened between the Blue Eye and the Spell Federation, which tacitly tolerated each other’s existence during the battle.

At the point of missing Lennok, everyone is aware that the two forces have returned to rivalry again.

A giant’s citadel ruled by Jillian. Bidding competition to use this strategic site as an advance base.

Although things were twisted due to a huge variable that shook the entire board, the real purpose is here.

The ordering federation was the first to step forward.

One of the sorcerers wearing a hood struggles to stand in front of Gillian, dragging a disfigured body.

A young woman who appeared younger than Marisa took off her thick robe.

She bowed her head politely with a smile on her face.

“Uncle. Have you been well?”

“ah… … Was it your brother’s daughter?”

When Jillian looked at the princess and asked with a worried face, she nodded.

“The 4th Princess, Jusa Kavahim. Today, I greet the Grand Duke here, albeit belatedly.”

“My older brother has so many children, it’s hard to remember his face. When did you join the Spell Federation?”

“Because Your Majesty is always tolerant of the various experiences of the world.”

Even when the 4th princess saw Jillian’s careless attitude, she responded with a smile without showing any signs.

“I happened to come into contact with the Federation by chance, and since then I have been working here with the 6 princes. The reason I came here today is for the same reason.”

Only then did Jillian mutter, looking back at Naiab with an annoyed expression.

“I wondered why it was still there, so the summoning ceremony was turned to the princess. You have useless insurance.”

It would have been difficult to maintain the summoning of Naiab with only the magicians of the Order Federation, but the reason why Naiab remained even after the death of the 6th prince.

It was possible because another royal family of Kavahim, hidden among the magicians, took over the summoning ritual.

The Archduke’s attitude seemed to be more interested in the reason why Naiab remained rather than the appearance of the princess.

However, the 4 princesses continued to speak in front of Jillian, who was firmly listening.

“The federation never treats Eunwon with regret. In exchange for renting your castle, I can promise you more than you can imagine.”

[That’s not wrong, Jillian.]

Naiab, who naturally accepted the words of the 4 princesses, stepped forward.

He, who was still here in the form of a shaking flame, smiled kindly at Jillian.

[Will you lend me your fortress for about half a year? In the future war, this strategic point will be of great strength to the Alliance.]

“War? Who are you at war with?”

When Jillian asked with a puzzled expression, Marissa came over and explained.

“The Order Federation is facing a big war with the Guido Church right now. They want to organize the frontlines and organize forces for him.”

[Let’s watch. It would be better not to talk about the Federation’s affairs.]

Naiab pressed Marisa with a sad expression.

The red orb rotated again in his hand and began to drive away, leaving the observers in line of sight.

[I want you to know that being ahead of the competition is not always possible through fair bidding and trading.] A

calm premonition of a murder that will kill Marisa and others right away.

But even though Marisa knew that fact, she calmly questioned him in reverse.

“Are you saying you’re going to kill us in front of Jillian’s eyes?”

[I don’t know about you, but Jillian was a comrade who went to the unification war with me a long time ago.]

Naiab said with a smile.

[I wouldn’t mind the trivial rudeness of splashing the blood of fools at the negotiating table. Isn’t that so?]

“Ha, the guy who I had no contact with after work is now here and pretending to be close… … .”

Jillian snorted like that, but didn’t seem to have any intention of stopping Naiab.

If you were interested in the Blue Eye or the Spell League, you would have talked about it a long time ago.

It was nominally named the watcher, but it was an honorary position that would not have existed if it had not been for the relationship with the heavenly dog.

It doesn’t matter if the two forces fight each other to decide the supremacy.

A grand duke who had spent his whole life on the battlefield might be rather familiar with this method.

Naiab noticed that and quickly pressed Qing’s eyes first, starting a show of force.

However, Marissa did not back down even after clearly reading Naiav’s intentions.

“We may have to compete to see who is truly foolish. If you plan to waste your strength ahead of the war with the Church, I will not stop you either.”

At the same time as she said that, the stone wall of the inner wall of the collapsed castle behind Marisa exploded like an explosion.

Kwaaaang!!

The appearance of a young man who casually breaks down the castle and reveals himself.

But surprisingly, its magical power and presence were strong enough to rival Gillian’s in this place.

Cuguaguagua!!!

Even though he only strides towards this side with his bare hands, he can feel the spirit that oppresses all the surrounding scenes.

It is not a level that can be simply concluded as a powerful and outstanding superhuman, but an overwhelming presence that is self-evident that it has surpassed the hierarchy once.

The complexion of the 4th princess became hard, and even Jillian turned her gaze towards it as if she was surprised at the moment.

Jillian, who had been watching the young man’s face with a frown, belatedly realized the identity of the young man and asked curiously.

“you… … Are those twins from earlier?”

“Order Federation. If you’re thinking about a fight, let’s start.”

The young man, who swept his hair, glared at Naiab with a ferocious smile.

“You said we’d fight here and decide who would make a deal with Gillian, right? I am ready.”

[Oh, let’s watch. That drink… … .]

Naiab also recognizes that the presence of the young man is the two of them, and his eyes shine.

Hyperfusion of double resonance complex imagery of transformation and synchronization techniques.

An 8th-level extreme fusion where Pio and Geo cooperated and forcibly raised the hierarchy.

oh oh oh… … !!!

Just standing there created an illusion that the entire space was twisted and entwined.

The moment when the 4 princesses raised their magical powers with a nervous look and the other sorcerers were also preparing for an unfinished battle.

“good. decided.”

Jillian, who was yawning with her hands on her waist, nodded.

“Did you say Marissa? Contact the granddaughter of the Thousand Dogs.”

“yes? then… … .”

“The sixth lighthouse. I will listen to the proposal in detail and then decide.”

“Uncle?!”

[Gillian. What are you thinking about this?]

The 4th princess called Jillian with a puzzled expression, and Naiab looked away with a firm expression, but he didn’t care.

“No, I don’t have any particular thoughts. When I was fighting that sorcerer earlier, the watchers were much more helpful.”

“That is so that the magicians of the Federation do not use their power recklessly without permission from their uncle… … !!”

“Besides, the Blue Eye official came directly to us. Niab on the other hand. What the hell is your dick right now?”

[…] … .]

Jillian grinned at Naiab, who was silent.

“Since it’s a long-standing relationship, comrades-in-arms, if you want to talk, you should at least come in person and show your face. When I thought about it, I thought that word was a little off.”

“And just for that reason, the central decision that could affect the game… … .”

4The princess muttered with a puzzled expression, but Marisa understood what kind of person Jillian was after hearing her words on the contrary.

Although he was born with a noble lineage of Kavahim’s royal family, and possessed outstanding and chosen talents enough to reach level 8.

Indeed, his temperament is no different from that of a mercenary who earns a living every day.

The thought of raising the hand of the blue eyes instead of the 4 princesses, who are blood relatives, was a fairly spontaneous decision that depended on the situation or memory.

It must have been possible because the fusion of Pio and Gio met the minimum standard Jillian thought.

The type of person who understands the standard of good and evil or right and wrong, but makes decisions thoroughly based on immediate thoughts and judgments.

To put it bluntly, he could never be called a good man or a good man.

But even though Marisa knew that, she bowed her head politely and willingly.

“I express my humble gratitude to the Archduke for his decision. We will be able to inform you of the relevant matters immediately.”

The moment the young lighthouse keeper she serves takes the lead in saving the world, Cheong’s eyes should be the standard that transcends good and evil.

Federation. warlord. shear. magic tower… … . In addition, countless transcendental and long-lived species longing for the salvation and destruction of the world.

Currently, the giants running through the Central Continent are not those who are buried in right and wrong and do what they have to do.

Only lunatics who step on and sweep everything around them to keep pace with their own goals and standards.

As latecomers, in order to stand shoulder to shoulder with them, they must be able to embrace and deal with even the gray molecules that are infinitely close to evil.

Recruiting Jebyeok Yanikus Barbaria as a Watcher is just such an expression of intention and determination.

Marisa was also determined to follow Lapis’ decision to the end.

“Then may I move to another location right away and explain?”

Even if that resolution goes in a direction different from the ending she thought it would be.

* * *

At the end of the mountain range where the giant’s fortress is located.

A dilapidated side road through a wide meadow with a blurred landscape of lush vegetation.

Under the grass, it stirred and wriggled as if something were stirring.

After beating for a long time as if trying to break through the ground, he finally breaks the roots of the bush and breathes.

“Puha!!”

A young man whose makeup was half removed, his head sticking out as if covered in dust.

The clown who was looking around found Lennok sitting perfectly next to him and laughed dejectedly.

“If you were watching, why don’t you help me?”

“Wasn’t it your ability to lead the escape? Rather, I should have received consideration.”

replied Lennok, tapping his temple inside the mask.

“I never thought I would bring up such an insane area. If the order was just a little bit wrong, you wouldn’t be here.”

A crazy way to spin a roulette wheel and determine its ability by luck with nine areas and dozens of odds.

You can’t directly select the area you want, nor can you choose the ability to be expressed at will.

The clown’s magnetic field full of risks and gambling that even the area so manifested may only have penalties.

Isn’t it a power that only a madman can put his destiny on the variable of luck?

However, the clown surprisingly readily agreed to Lenok’s words.

“Yeah, what is it? In fact, I don’t think I’m wrong.”

The clown smirked, sticking only his neck out on the ground.

“But wouldn’t it be fun?”

“… … .”

Lennok was sneering at the comment, but he didn’t bother to refute the clown’s answer.

Rather, it was because he knew that the roulette had tremendous potential because he embraced the disadvantages and risks.

Despite the low-quality options and risks that make your eyes blurry, all kinds of penalties.

What does it mean to be able to use multiple areas depending on the outcome of the roulette?

Lennok had long recognized that it bore a resemblance to his own kaleidoscope.

Of course, the clown’s realm, like Lennok, cannot choose the branching point or possibility he wants on his own.

The ninth section is the worst move that instantly kills the caster, and if it hits, it does more damage than using the area.

There is no guarantee that the desired ability will come out just by spinning roulette, it is just an ability that completely relies on luck and coincidence.

But even so, the fact that he divided his image into several parts and used them without determining his abilities.

It is also true that the clown is unquestionably revealing how special and disparately gifted the illusionist is.

The principle of pirate roulette, which was used when escaping from the fortress, and the principle of having no activation ability and only a penalty exists is the same.

A magnetic domain of the 4th hierarchy, which cannot exist by nature. That’s why the composition, scenery, and ability were infinitely crude.

The fact that you can use the magnetic domain allowed for a 7th level at the level of a 4th level in itself made me guess the potential of the clown’s domain.

A power like a wild card that, if used well, can produce more anomalous results than anyone else in the pandemonium.

“Illusionists can’t stand accepting everything as it is. That kind of tree frog-like mindset is sometimes expressed like this.”

“well. I think it has more to do with Gias, which you overuse, rather than magic.”

Lennok snorted.

“Isn’t it because you can’t even control your image because of the reaction you played with the hierarchy?”

At the time of the Handbook’s Well, Lennok learned how a clown could handle illusions and not go mad.

A scheme to trick oneself by deceiving one’s own hierarchy, using phantom magic, and deliberately lowering one’s hierarchy to get away from the reaction of madness.

“Hehe, that’s why I don’t like smart drunkards.”

said the clown, giggling at Lennok.

“If it wasn’t for you, I would have ripped my mouth out long ago. For illusionists, the secret is life.”

“It’s none of my business.”

The moment Lennok said that and brushed the dirt off his robe, he stood up.

“what? Then can I also confess about what I found out this time?”

“Again, what nonsense-”

“No, Victor, you’ll replace it interesting too. Actually, I heard what you were talking about when you were fighting the watchers earlier.”

The clown whispered as he quietly gazed at the cold obsidian mask.

“I think I know who you really are.”