Drug-Eating Genius Mage
Chapter 760

Genius Magician Who Takes Medicine,

Episode 760 (12)

(Crunch)

“… … .”

(Whispering)

[…] … .]

(Slurp!!)

“… … Mmm.”

The eggshell vibrates non-stop, and the sound of a loud meal reverberates within it.

The appearance of the Guardian Spirit, who shows a different reaction every time he eats something so delicious.

[Master, this can’t be done?]

Darby, who had returned to Lennok’s shoulder before he knew it, looked back and said.

[Looking at it now, there is nothing to cover. Could the immortal body lie?]

“… … .”

A series of exploratory work to investigate the tastes of guardian spirits.

All kinds of catalysts and snacks that I tried first before feeding the diluted elixir and checking the progress.

Surprisingly, the Guardian Spirit was gorging on all the items Lenok gave him.

Almost half of the items prepared to feed the Guardian Spirit have already disappeared.

It was a completely different reaction from what Dylan had said about thoroughly covering his appetite.

Darby, who was looking at the guardian spirit with suspicious eyes, jumped on top of the eggshell.

Darby, who tapped the shell with her forepaw, began interrogating the inside of the eggshell.

[Aren’t you pretending to eat deliciously in front of the Master?]

(……?!!)

I was startled and hurriedly turned my body around to show denial.

However, Davi tilted his head as if he couldn’t understand, looking at the spirit dragon snack eaten by the Guardian Spirit.

[weird. How can you eat such a delicious snack… … .]

“I think you have a rather picky appetite.”

Saying that, Lennok subtly pulled Darby by the tail as he poked his nose into the cell phone battery.

Lennok pondered over Davi, which was hanging dangling from its five tails.

“Eat anything, whether it’s something with magic or not. This will disrupt the plan… … .”

The things that Lennok fed the Guardian Spirit Beast were not just catalysts or snacks for the spirits, but herbs.

It seems to eat artifacts such as necklaces and boxes such as storage boxes that ordinary living things cannot eat with their own taste.

Isn’t it quite different from the picky taste that Dylan explained.

Could it be that the Guardian Spirit was deliberately pretending to have a picky appetite?

While Lennok was contemplating the gap, Darby said as if he had just remembered.

[Ah, maybe it’s because the Master gave me the snacks himself?]

“That’s an interesting point of view. Is it a matter of who feeds it?”

[From my point of view, who eats Master’s cell phone battery, I actually don’t like other people’s batteries.] As

if Darby realized an important fact, she hung upside down and wiggled her front paws.

[The number of guardian spirits is also important. It may depend on who feeds them!]

“I’m really proud of it.”

While grabbing Darby’s tail and scolding him, the Guardian Spirit slowly tilted the huge egg backwards as if he had finished his meal.

Unusual behavior never seen before. Could it be that there was some reaction after eating the spirit snack?

The moment Lennok instantly focused on the movement of the Guardian Spirit and raised his eyesight.

(Cool cool)

[Are you sleeping?]

“… … .”

Come to think of it, I tried to feed a lot of items and artifacts that were left over.

No matter how strong the Guardian Spirit’s gluttony is, it should be full by now.

But I never thought I’d fall back asleep as soon as I’d filled my stomach in front of Lennok.

As a result, I don’t know if I should think of it as a growing period and accept it positively or worry about not replaceing out the identity of the Guardian Spirit.

“Still, the magical energy felt inside the egg has definitely changed. Not just eating, but growing little by little… … .”

Compared to when he first arrived with Dylan, his magic power has swelled, and for some reason, the eggshell seems to be glistening with oil.

In any case, since the guardian spirit tree has its origin in the Ouroboros magic system, it is not known whether it will work if you feed it, whether it is an artifact or a catalyst.

Thinking so, Lennok retrieved the items and catalysts that he hadn’t fed to the Guardian Spirit Beast and put them in his arms.

“Stop here. Even if I wake up the sleeping Guardian Spirit and feed it more, I don’t think it will respond.”

[Then are you going to leave it as it is?]

“No, this wasn’t the original purpose of the experiment, was it?”

After answering that, Lennok took out the diluted elixir and reached over the eggshell lying flat.

Huung… … !!

The magical energy that was wrapped around Lennok violently fluttered violently in an instant, and the hem of his clothes fluttered violently.

The golden double helix that started at the fingertips rotates, and the Ouroboros magic system works the moment you bite the head and tail.

Faaaaaa!!

Right after that, a huge golden halo floated behind Lennok’s back.

[Master?]

The appearance of Lennok spinning mana with both of his eyes open before he knew it.

It wouldn’t be strange to go into battle right away, except for holding a vial flowing in golden light in one hand.

“Dabi. Observe the flow of the barrier from the outside and notify me immediately if there is an intruder.”

[What are you going to do?]

Lennok opened his mouth curiously as he placed the tabi clinging to his head.

“Right after feeding the dilution of the elixir, I plan to share my consciousness with the Guardian Spirit and see the inside of it myself.”

As Lennok replied, he carefully touched the egg of the Guardian Spirit with both hands.

“Since the elemental body that is the foundation is the thought of the phoenix, there is a high possibility that the guardian spirit beast is also building its own consciousness.”

The phoenix hall, which was the basis of the guardian spirit tree, was also the entrance to the Hall of the Sun, the ritual world of the Blaver Magic Tower.

Considering him, there is a high possibility that the guardian spirits are also building their own world of consciousness.

Lennok thought about that and intended to forcefully share the consciousness of the Guardian Spirit by directly manifesting the Ouroboros magic system.

“As the guardian spirit tree is based on my magical power and will, I should be able to fully enjoy the efficacy of the elixir.”

Lennok said as he slowly poured diluent into the cracks between the eggshells.

“After taking it, in the moment when the magic power is fixed, it penetrates subconsciously. It builds the most stable state, looks into it, and returns without recoil.”

Woooooo!!!

Without waiting for Darby’s answer, she carefully injects the elixir while observing the shape of the egg with her demonic eyes.

A scene where the golden liquid of the elixir dilution seemed to seep slowly through the cracks in the egg.

The moment when Lennok’s magical energy met with an unknown figure crouching in it.

The consciousness of Lennok, who activated the Mystic Eye of Possibility and Revelation at the same time, was sucked into the egg in an instant.

Aaaaaaa!!!

The consciousness of a spiritual body that fell asleep in the unknown darkness.

The feeling of myself touching the egg and the other side of my consciousness overlap, blurring the boundary line.

It is now quite a familiar situation to peek into the memories or unconsciousness in the consciousness of another being.

Mix the tricks left in your memory appropriately and go through the ritual of the Guardian Spirit.

Intense appetite and curiosity with no end.

A very intense golden thought that even Yeongsoo himself does not know the source of.

Even the imprint close to the instinct that it should not come out of the eggshell yet.

Lennok’s eyes shone as he passed all the information Yeongsu usually sees and hears and approached the source of his unconsciousness.

It was because I felt that a completely different, alien void lay at the base of my consciousness.

‘As expected, there is something.’

I never thought that there would be something based on the story of the phoenix of the seven towers of magic.

However, he tried to refrain from hastily approaching the underlying consciousness at the time when the Guardian Spirit was just born, thinking it was dangerous, but Lennok didn’t have much time to relax either.

Aside from doing all sorts of business and research in parallel, he might have to leave the Balkans again sooner or later.

It is necessary to take care of the things that can be done now that you do not know when the work will be finished.

‘I gather indiscriminately scattered thoughts and build them into images. If you filter and sort only the information that can be accepted visually, and sort it according to the size of your thoughts… … .’

At the Ascension Gate of the Machine City, he peers into the memories and consciousness of others and understands what senses they are.

Recreating the sense of reorganizing scattered memories, you can get a glimpse of the source of consciousness that Young-soo was not aware of.

That moment when the scattered pieces on the other side of the unconscious are gathered together and output as visual information with the feeling of putting it together like a puzzle.

Faaaaa!!!

Lennok was standing in front of a vast field with no end in sight.

“… … .”

What you see under your feet is a hard stone floor.

A vast plain where grass roots sparsely protrude and traces of desolation remain intact.

A landscape that is reflected far enough away that the cloudy sky and the horizon are blurry.

Is this wilderness, where nothing can be seen around it, the appearance of the world of consciousness of the Guardian Spirit?

Lennok, who had been silently gazing into the wilderness, began walking slowly, looking around.

Lennok murmured as he felt the warm wind from far away.

“Is it because the Magic Tower hasn’t been properly completed yet?”

A completely different scene from the Altar of the Sun that existed in the Blaber Tower.

It is not clear whether it is because the magic tower has not been constructed properly or because Lennok has not intervened in the tower’s consciousness world yet.

It would be nice if I could seek advice from Tatiana, but she also doesn’t know much about the tower owner’s authority.

Here, you have no choice but to replace out by bumping into your body.

“Where should I go… … .”

A wilderness where nothing can be seen around.

All I can feel is the warm wind blowing from far away.

The only peculiar thing is that the wind blows at a fairly regular rate.

It doesn’t have a consistent pattern or tendency as calculated, but it feels like it’s pretty regular.

If this is the only variable given in this wilderness, perhaps the essence of this world of consciousness also lies in this wind.

The part that worries me is which of the two directions the wind points to.

The direction from which the wind blows and the direction from which the wind blows away.

Once you choose one side, you cannot change your choice for a while.

The time you can be in the conscious world is limited, so you should choose wisely now to get meaningful results.

“… … .”

Lennok, who was worried, stared blankly at the stone floor beneath his feet.

The focus returned to the eyes that had been wandering in the memory for a long time.

“Right. But why… … ?”

He tilted his head as if he had more questions, but Lennok eventually picked a direction and started walking.

The sense of distance and time in the world of consciousness are variables based on subjective standards.

Lennok’s steps seemed to speed up, and soon he jumped several tens of meters and quickly slipped through the wilderness.

Papababat!!

Even though I was just walking slowly, everything around me was speeding up to the point where a pure white line passed by.

However, in the meantime, the wind direction itself is constantly checked and moved.

After choosing one of the wind directions and speeding through the wilderness, after a while, something began to shine on the horizon.

Doo doo doo!!!

A gigantic structure that appears to have been elaborately built.

An altar full of strangely shaped murals that look like images of an ancient city.

All the landscapes that come into view are full of traces of grand civilization.

However, unlike the landscape of the mysterious ancient city, which was elaborately and beautifully built, there was no sense of popularity in it.

A civilization built by human hands and a ghost town where no human remains.

But Lennok knew it all along and continued to follow the wind.

Whoa… … !!

Inside the huge plaza of the ancient city.

The center of the storm, where the wind blows incessantly and blows out of the city.

Inside, something so huge that it was difficult to guess its shape was sleeping curled up.

Lennok looked at the being in silence, then opened his mouth.

“I thought we would meet if we followed the direction the wind was blowing.”

[…] … .]

The warm wind that Lennok felt on the other side of the wilderness was not simply a natural phenomenon.

The slow breathing of someone in a deep sleep.

It was just that it was flowing as a warm wind that swept across this gigantic world of consciousness.

Even though it was not perfectly regular, it was possible because it was someone’s exhalation that was huge enough to transcend imagination.

“The size and width were too vast for a newborn spirit-soo’s ceremony. It was at a level that I couldn’t understand unless someone else added consciousness.”

The hard stone floor that I saw as soon as I opened my eyes for the first time.

I didn’t recognize it at first, but I quickly remembered it because I had recently had a conversation with the clown about the incident.

Thanks to that, I knew that if I went in the direction the wind was blowing, the answer would be there, so I could say I’m lucky.

However, the basis and logic of such speculation were nothing the moment I faced the sleeping being in this place.

I vaguely guessed it, but the moment when my guess became certain, it had an overwhelming presence that I couldn’t even recognize.

A transcendentalist who crouches in the middle of a city and blows wind into the conscious world with only his breath.

“Then may I ask why you are asleep in the consciousness of my Guardian Spirit?”

On the other side of the vast, endless world of consciousness.

Located on the outskirts, in the middle of the city of an ancient civilization that is now forgotten.

A huge snake, hundreds of meters long, sleeps quietly with its eyes closed.

Dark scales in which light submerges, and a muscular, hard, thick body.

Even if you breathe in quietly and exhale again, the breath becomes a storm that runs through the city and becomes a frenzy.

[I am not in you. Poor wizard.]

The moment Lennok slowly tilted his head, a low electric sound rang out from the snake, which had not responded until now.

[You are entering my consciousness and waking up the slumbering animal. Do you not understand yet?]

With those words, the green pupils slowly opened and stared at Lennok.

[That this strange meeting is not a coincidence.]

“… … .”

An overwhelming presence that can be felt even though they are facing each other by sharing consciousness rather than reality.

A great transcendent who can never guarantee survival the moment he encounters it.

But Lennok knew that he had already met this being face to face once.

The end of a huge operation that began to launch the fallen ascendant, Gyebaek, to the other side of the open sea.

A snake that guards the gate well that exists on the border between the world and the open sea.

Consul at the top of all food chains in the southern jungle.

A transcendent who has forgotten his mission and suffers from oblivion over hundreds of years.

Ascendant Handbook.

The monster that spread more powerful power than anyone else in the well was coiled on the other side of the Guardian Spirit’s consciousness world.