Drug-Eating Genius Mage

Chapter 65



It was not difficult to inform Evelyn Marcia of the cooperation of the black magicians.

Cooperation between the warlock faction faction and the terrorist organization Falchion was a tricky problem even for her, and cooperation with the Buyeo faction could be an unexpected breakthrough in this situation.

However, it is unknown how they, who were previously protected by the Croken, will obtain permission from the tricky crocodile… ‘

That’s not my business.’

Lennok thought as he touched the shape of the ring held inside the collar of his coat.

The only reason Lennok was cooperating with Raul was to get clues about the legacy, including the obsidian brooch.

The safety of the black magicians of the Buyeo sect must be found on their own.

It was definitely their job to play tug-of-war between the agent and the pandemonium.

‘It’s a legacy of a very old wizard family…’

I can guess how much Raul’s will to calm the situation is in that he willingly gave away this object that he had been keeping.

If the deal is done, at least it’s Lennok’s best to do what he wants.

Lennok immediately returned home and began to open the ring in the lab.

I try to pull out the mana of all attributes, hit, cut down, scratch, and tighten.

As expected, the ring is still only shedding its unique strong magic. There was no change.

“……”

However, Lennok did not give up and continued to control his mana and project it toward the ring.

‘I can’t stop here.’

I know that the magic flowing through this ring is special.

If this is such a disparate magical power, it must be a monster created by a very high-level magician through a change in nature, or a trace of someone born with a different talent from birth.

It’s also understandable that other wizards haven’t found anything special about this ring.

However, Lennok did not consider his talent to be the same as that of other wizards.

It’s not a quality to get lost just by being blocked by obstacles like this.

If you can’t create it, just imitate it.

The magical hand extending from Lennok’s hand interprets and absorbs the flow of magical energy surrounding the ring.

Changes in the nature of magical power.

Haven’t you already succeeded once in the process of reading Eden’s research journal?

I haven’t used it in practice because I haven’t fully melted its power into magic yet, but it’s enough as a stepping stone to try a new change in nature.

Pajijik…!!!

Tough yet sophisticated. Even so, there was not the slightest gap in the texture that formed the flow of magical power.

In an instant, in Lennok’s head, a blueprint was drawn in which the particles of magical power would hold each other and connect.

In response, both fingers twitched naturally to adjust the mana.

Lennok’s mana, which is flexible like flowing water that can change into any nature, hardens little by little and begins to glow red.

In response, the ring on the desk began to vibrate little by little.

As if adjusting the frequency of a radio, carefully adjust the particles and try to change their properties.

At some point, Lennok’s mana begins to harden rapidly, just as the hand that was fumbling for an invisible keyhole fits perfectly.

The ring that was exposed to that magic power emitted a bright red light and raised an unknown illusion in the air.

Aaaaaaa!!

“…..it’s okay.”

What expression would Raul make if he were looking at this scene right now?

Can a being who imitates the pattern and characteristics of magic just by observing the nature of magic for a moment be called a wizard?

Even if the level of magic itself is the same, the ability to adjust mana in particle units is gradually exceeding Lennok’s expectations and limits.

Considering that this is only possible for archmages of at least level 8 or higher, it must mean that Lennok is looking at a level similar to them in terms of magic manipulation ability.

In this city where you can’t even see an inch ahead, only that becomes a lamp that illuminates Lennok’s path.

can be stronger

You can go higher than you are now.

Lennok’s face flushed with unusual excitement, but the excitement cooled off as he turned his head to see the illusion of the ring.

“…….”

The illusion that floated above the ring was the shape of a huge tree root.

Lennok was aware of this pattern, as foreign as it was seeing it for the first time, yet somehow familiar.

Lennok remembered that the tattoos under the eyes of Craig, the head of the black magicians of the practical sect, whom he had met for the first time on TV, had the same pattern.

Since the word heritage itself is a word learned through black magicians, I knew that I had no choice but to dig into it, but I never thought that the ties would extend to the heads of other sects.

In the end, it seemed like the only way to find a definitive clue to the legacy would be to ask Craig for answers.

“Haa…”

It’s a long way to go, but it doesn’t seem like he’s lost for long to find his way.

After sorting out some of the things he had to do in his head, Lennok let out a sigh and sank into his chair.

The skinny body between the T-shirts is especially annoying these days.

I think I need to do something more to take care of my health…. Every day when I come home, I’m just busy fighting the pouring tiredness.

Eventually, Lennok stood up, threw two sleeping pills into his mouth, and lay down.

Although there was still time until the next operation Evelyn said, she had no intention of staying at home.


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