Drug-Eating Genius Mage
Chapter 755

Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 755 One

Person Play (7)

Jenny’s bar.

Since the agreement between the magic tower and the university was signed, people are flocking to the bar where Ban is staying like crazy.

Even those who were not interested in the request visited the bar and heard that sales were exploding.

Today, members of the Antares mercenary corps were directly blocking the road to the bar.

Seeing the mercenaries silently blocking the crowds with their personal equipment, most people calmly walk away.

Occasionally, those who smelled it snooped around the bar as if they were looking for a liver, but they just disappeared after facing the bird-headed giant guarding the front door.

Everyone is aware that there is a high possibility of only losing money, regardless of what happens inside.

And the appearance of a wizard walking with a cane among such mercenaries.

While Lennok entered the pub lobby, guided by the mercenaries, and looked around, Jenny approached at a brisk pace.

“It’s half this way.”

“jenny.”

Jenny immediately led Lennok to the company building next to the bar.

“I thought it was important, so I first drew attention to the bar and moved the meeting place to another place.”

“… … You don’t have to bluff.”

After moving the mercenaries to draw attention to the tavern, did you mean that the wizard of Sinclair’s Mage Tower was guided somewhere else?

Although the attitude of trying to be as safe as possible in case of an unexpected situation is quite impressive.

Perhaps it wasn’t just because of the vague speculation that he might be an acquaintance of Lennok’s.

“A very powerful wizard. I only had a brief conversation next to him, but… … .”

Jenny’s expression slightly stiffened as she took the elevator to the top floor of the building.

“The atmosphere was very different from Tatiana and Felix. You might have to be careful.”

“… … .”

If you introduced yourself as Aris Richellen’s teacher, you must be a high-ranking wizard who has attained a rank higher than that of a rank.

Even so, did Jenny feel something different from superhumans of the same class as Felix and Tatiana?

It sounded pretty vague, but Lennok didn’t take Jenny’s words lightly.

“Remember.”

Jenny’s discernment and intuition, who has been working as a broker for a long time, cannot be ignored.

Not to mention, if Jenny had learned the basics of the Ouroboros magic system, it wouldn’t be strange if she felt a sense of alienation while looking at other wizards.

In fact, there was a very high possibility that the wizard of Sinclair’s Mage Tower who had visited this place was not an ordinary person.

Beep!!

The elevator doors open to reveal a wide hallway with glass walls.

After passing through the hallway, Jenny grabbed the door of the office at the end and winked at Lennok.

Immediately after opening the door, he slowly stepped back.

Kirik!!

As I entered through the open door, I saw someone tilting a cup of tea under the sun-drenched office.

A woman with faded platinum blonde hair. A white shawl is draped over her shoulders.

“… … .”

A calm face whose expression could not be read. A strange atmosphere that makes it difficult to guess the age.

He looked a little like any wizard Lennok knew, as he sat back in his chair and quietly touched his glass.

A woman who glanced at Lennok who opened the door and quietly put down the teacup asked.

“fastness? Seeing that hideous mana, you must be sure.”

“… … .”

“My name is Clarice Richellen.”

Looking at Lennok’s expressionless face, she smiled without losing her composure.

“It is an honor to meet the Grand Master who transcended the hierarchy. Shall we sit down and talk?”

But Lennok didn’t respond to Clarisse’s words.

I just stood with my cane and stared into her eyes.

After thinking for a while, Lennok slowly nodded and murmured.

“I can see why Jenny looked at you and said that.”

“I still have to introduce myself-”

“Are you not human?”

“… … .”

Lennox rubbed his chin at Clarice, who was silent.

“The magical flow and pattern are different from any life species I know. Rather than having a different body structure from humans, it doesn’t seem like they’re even sub-species… … .”

Sub-races similar to humans, such as beast races and giant races, tend to have a unified flow and pattern of magic power to some extent.

It is possible because their essence is also tied to the same meaning as humans in a large category.

However, the magical power of Clarisse Richellen, who was sitting right in front of Lennok, was completely different from that sub-species category.

Rather than slightly deviating from the human species, it felt like I was always surrounded by a flow of magical energy that was impossible with a human body.

And Lennok knew which species possessed this type of magic.

“Monsters that have a separate main body and operate a separate mental body for communication sometimes use this method.”

A transcendent person like Jindun or Handbook. Or, like the Mastermind of Machine City, monsters with out-of-standard talents.

How many non-human species can use this method naturally on this continent?

“As for a non-human species with a separate body—”

asked Lennok.

“Is that one of the elders living in Kundara?”

“… … .”

Clarisse, who was looking at Lennok with a surprised expression, nodded slowly.

“There must be a reason Aris praised you. There are only a few sorcerers who have such vast knowledge, even among archmages.”

“… … .”

“He has lived a lot longer than the average human. If you’re curious, is it okay if we start talking from there?”

“no. Listen first.”

Lennox shook his head in response.

“I am very busy right now. I’ll have to start by making sure it’s worth my time for Sinclair.”

The appearance of Clarisse, who uses the same surname as Aris Richellen.

A visit from an official of Sinclair’s Magic Tower, which had never been spoken of before.

But Lennok had no intention of running a losing business, shaken by their visits.

The only thing Lennok feels personally indebted to is Aris Richellen.

It is only about her who took Evan, whose identity was not clear, into her laboratory and supported her physically and mentally.

Unless Aris himself is involved, he has no intention of helping out even if he is her teacher.

Especially if she came here because of the mage tower built by Lennok.

“I understand. I heard that Vulcan is very busy these days. Is it all because of the new mage tower you built?”

However, Clarice looked at Lennok and nodded as if she knew that.

“You can rest assured that I have no intention of asking for an alliance or cooperative project with the Magic Tower. From what I heard from Aris in the first place-”

I felt the smile on Clarisse’s face suddenly get thicker.

“They say I’m a person who can’t be shaken that way.”

“… … .”

Lennox shook his head and slowly closed the door.

Clarisse, who had picked up a teacup while sitting across from Clarisse, said with a joyful expression.

“Oh, this tea is very delicious. Would you like to tell your partner that your skills are really good?”

“Is it about Aris Richellen?”

Lennoc asked, looking at Clarisse who was silent.

“How far do you know? No, the question is wrong.”

Lennok lightly stroked his chin and said in agony.

“How far do I need to know?”

“… … .”

At that moment, I felt that Clarisse’s complexion, which had always been smiling, seemed to subside slightly.

Her impression changed in an instant as the corner of her mouth, which had been drawing a faint arc, fell down.

The spirit of a mage that has preserved its power for a long time exudes a neat and strict atmosphere.

“Sinclair wizards have an old custom of passing on their last name to the student who taught them.”

Clarisse, who was silently looking at the half-empty glass, said.

“It is a magical rule that has been maintained for the longest time on this continent. It is a means of proving that selfish wizards are the only ones who can not be regarded as others.”

“… … .”

“I don’t know everything Aris is trying to do either.”

Clarice raised her gaze.

“All I can do is give support and advice to that wish. If even indifference is a part of caring, then as an ugly teacher, you should be able to endure it.”

“So you want to say that you came all the way here even though you don’t know about the circumstances?”

“I don’t know who you are.”

Clarisse replied.

“Because I haven’t heard anything from Aris other than that he’s a person whose identity and purpose are unpredictable.”

“… … .”

“I just know that it is because of you that Aris is concentrating on research by confining herself to the Mage Tower even giving up her professorship.”

Clarice’s eyes brightened as she looked at Lennok.

“fastness. Are you a person worth exchanging for the remaining time of the disciple I love?”

Silence passed.

Because Lennok immediately understood the meaning of Clarisse’s words.

I know that the reason Aris Richellen declared a sabbatical and returned to the Mage Tower was not for herself.

Perhaps even the fact that the action itself might be deeply related to Lennok.

But Aris could not have known Lennok’s secret since then-

“You’re mistaken about something.”

Realizing this, Lennok’s expression turned cold.

“Do you think I’ll just need the Aspect Wizard’s time?”

“… … .”

“It sounds like you’re plotting something strange, but you better go back and make it clear.”

Lennok, who raised his mana slightly and tapped the table with his index finger, spoke.

What does it mean to trade Aris Richellen’s remaining time with Lennok?

At least Lennok had never intended to increase his extra in that way.

That’s not the answer Lennok was looking for.

It’s not the right way to survive as Lennok thinks.

Regardless of right or wrong, if two people’s time has to be twisted for one thing, it would be better to push them away.

The moment when Lennok thought so, he summoned his magic power and tried to crush Clarisse.

“It’s okay if you don’t mislead me with harsh words. I also have no intention of leaving Aris alone until it collapses.”

Clarice smiled and reached into her arms.

“If that was the only conclusion I came to after giving a lengthy speech on the relationship between a teacher and a student, I wouldn’t have come to see you.”

“… … That’s not even a funny answer.”

Lennok replied with an expressionless face.

“So you’re going to say that you’ve seen my reaction?”

coo coo… … !!

This time, Lennok’s annoyed thoughts pressed hard on Clarisse’s shoulders.

Clarisse’s complexion slightly changed at the unusual pressure.

It was a reaction that was unexpected that the strength of the will had materialized to this extent.

“It seems you have misunderstood the meaning of my words. As for the remaining time I was talking about… … .”

However, Clarisse calmly endured the pressure and slowly took out the object from her arms and put it down on the table.

“I was talking about the amount of time Aris spent making this thing.”

widely!

Two tiny vials the size of your fingers.

It is filled with a transparent, golden-colored liquid.

The concentration of magical power swirling within it was so intense that even Lennok could not immediately guess its purpose or identity.

It was only then that Lennox was able to grasp the motive behind what Clarisse had said so far.

The relationship between Lennok and Aris. The attitude of indirectly asking about the thoughts of two people who seem to have no contact at all.

An elixir created by Aris Richellen herself. Clarisse had been looking for Lennok in person to deliver this from the beginning.

“The power Aris obtained through research is incomparable to anything else.”

said Clarisse, slowly pushing the vial towards the silent Lennok.

“It hasn’t been revealed to the public yet, but I’m trying to prepare for the aftermath as much as possible from now on.”

“… … ·.”

“This elixir is the result of Aris’ repeated trial and error to melt her enlightenment and inspiration into a material form.”

“Trial and error… … .”

Slowly picking up the vial, Lennok gazed at the whirlwind of golden liquid in it.

A beautiful spiral whirlpool that clears the mind and unlocks mana just by facing it.

Could it be that Aris’ magic tricks of the water streams were included here?

Even the familiar shape now reminds me of the old library.

Clarisse looked at Lennok and said quietly.

“He asked me to use one for himself and one for others.”

“… … .”

As soon as Lennok heard that, he smiled bitterly.

Because that message reminded me of the Aris that Lennok remembered.

I was attracted to the good nature that thought of others more than myself, so I tried to stay away from it.

I should have left before there were more things I couldn’t do in her lab than I could.

The lingering lingering feelings that could not be cut off still linger around Lennok.

How much time and effort Aris, who had no knowledge of restrictions, must have invested to make and hand it over.

Even though it is not in front of my eyes, it seems to be clearly visible, so it is difficult to recall it.

“You know it doesn’t matter.”

Lennok murmured.

“I am… … .”

Clarisse stood up slowly as Lennok silently tightened his grip on the vial.

“This is all I was asked to do.”

Clarisse said, looking down at Lennok with a calm gaze.

“I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but I wish you good luck.”

“… … .”

“Aris knows that too, so that’s why she’s desperately trying to help you.”

As Clarisse left the room, holding on to the doorknob, she said as if she remembered.

“I plan to meet old acquaintances near the Balkans for a few days. If there’s something you want to say-”

“I’ll send someone over.”

Lennok answered with his head down.

“If you need help with anything, come and talk to me.”

“As far as that… … .”

Clarisse said that, then sighed in embarrassment and nodded.

“all right. I will.”

“One more.”

Lennok put the vial into his bosom and raised his gaze.

“What did Aris Richellen call this object?”

“They said it was named after an Old World document. It has a somewhat ambiguous meaning, but that child called it.”

Clarice said.

“It’s called the Elixir.”