Drug-Eating Genius Mage

Chapter 739

Episode 739

Low Flight (7)

The clown, as if he noticed the reaction, grinned and rummaged in his arms.

“That too is a very fresh and valuable item that died while attempting to imprint it.”

“... ... .”

“I accidentally won this by gambling, but I didn’t have a good way to keep it, so I left it with Agneta.”

The clown took out two thick wires from his bosom, inserted one into the corpse’s mouth, and connected the other to the corpse’s chest.

The moment when the prepared clown threw the ends of both wires into the lake, as if connecting wires to the positive poles of a battery.

Pajijijijik!!!

The entire lake in the courtyard of the fort was covered with dazzling lightning.

“Aaaaaaaa!!”

“Ugggggg-!!”

The bodies that could not even react and were electrocuted and sunk with their eyes peeled from all sides.

The clown saw it and laughed madly.

“Hehehehehehahahaha!! Look at that, doesn’t it look like a bug?”

“... ... .”

“Puhuh huhahahaha- euge ge ge ge ge ge ge ge ge geek.”

After laughing for a long time, he suddenly starts to tremble all over and make strange screams.

Lennok looked at it from behind and put on a bewildered expression.

Because the wire dropped by the clown was wrapped around his leg before he knew it.

“Have you gone mad... ... .”

[...] ... Could it be that he was electrocuted by himself right now?]

Leaving behind Agneta’s absurd message, Lennok hit the clown’s back with shock magic.

cuckoo!!

“what?”

The clown’s expression turned dazed as he was kicked by Lennok and fell into the lake.

The clown who had plunged into the lake let out an indescribable scream with only his legs sticking out.

“Add ddddgddddddddddddddddddggdddduddduddddddddddggddddddddozddddddddddddozedddddddddddozeddddddddddddozedddddddddddozeddddddddddddddd caned can’t be helped.”

“... ... .”

While Agneta was at a loss for words at that unconventional response and response, Lennok looked down at the scene with his arms crossed.

After a while, the clown who had barely climbed up the wall muttered.

“I thought you were going to die... ... .”

“It saved me. I can’t help but appreciate it.”

The clown was electrocuted not by simple electricity, but by Thorburn’s mage’s thoughts.

It is better to throw it into the lake and forcibly spread the flames than to use your hands to relieve the electric shock on the spot.

The clown, too, did not refute anything, only babbling about whether he knew it or not.

Lennok immediately turned away from the clown.

“Looking for the Grand Duke is up to you now. I go first.”

Through the information obtained by interrogating the 6 princes, they know where the ruins are hidden in the fortress.

To be precise, the place where the ruins are hidden is not inside the fortress, but on the side of the secret passage inside the mountain range connected to the giant’s fortress.

Through magic sensing, the inside of the mountain range is reconstructed into a three-dimensional drawing, and the senses fill in the impenetrable space.

Lennok murmured as he closed his eyes and put his hands together.

“five... ... No, about six times.”

[Six times?]

With one hand on the hard outer wall of the citadel, slowly move your wrist to adjust the direction.

The moment when Lennok, who had been concentrating carefully with his eyes closed, raised his magic power and opened the magic eye from inside the mask.

[Blinking]

My love liquid!!!

Lennok’s body flipped upside down on the spot and in an instant fell into a dark room with no light coming through.

There are only things that seem to have a story. However, Lennok immediately set foot inside the mountain of soldiers piled up in the ruins.

“Find the key and get out right away.”

The area of the ruins itself is quite large, but fortunately, it is not so large that you cannot explore it all with Lennok’s Magic Sense.

However, in order to find a small object such as a key among the indiscriminately piled weapons, it would have to be relatively narrow and sensitive.

That moment when Lennok decided to spend a little time and moved on.

[Victor. I found the key.]

Agneta shoved something over her head to Lennok.

A piece of metal that looked more like a long screwdriver than a key. At the tip, unknown symbols are densely engraved.

[Sabrina and I have seen similar items before when we brought materials to find them.]

“Take out the warship. It goes straight into contrast.”

Lennok didn’t respond right away, but motioned to Agneta to pull out Gyro’s ship immediately.

The situation where Agneta was brought here to check whether the key and the box matched.

However, the moment the key was brought to the ship, an intangible force began to push the key away with a strange resonant sound.

Wow!!

[...] ... What?]

“... ... .”

Leaving Agneta’s flustered voice behind, Lennok scrutinized the shape of the key.

[Is the key wrong? It would be difficult to do this.]

“No, the key itself matches the ship. Immediately after joining, there was a reaction to the ship.”

[Then?]

“The key is mixed with foreign substances. Something that exists at the site is preventing access.”

The moment the key was inserted into the entrance of the ship’s box, even after recognizing the shape of the key, an intangible force blocked access.

Regardless of whether the key is genuine, the recoil that occurs when a specific spell or curse is applied to the key itself.

Ham-gwa recognized it and refused to enter the key with an unknown power.

“I wonder if it has something to do with the reason why the remains of the Giant Corps are preserved in this way... ... .”

I want to smash the ship’s chest and take the remains of the guide, but there are not a few cases where the contents of such a ship’s box are destroyed right after it is destroyed.

Even more so, the 48-fold dimensional function that makes up the ship is an area that even Lennok cannot easily touch.

At this level, it is tantamount to twisting it so that even the designer himself cannot read it by any means other than the key.

“Escape the fort and find a healer. Once the power on the key is removed, it should function normally.”

[I’m glad. You thought the key you’d been looking for would be worthless.]

The moment Lennok ignored Agneta’s words and turned toward the faraway passageway.

“It is not a worthless thing.”

Someone answered the spider’s words in a plaintive voice instead.

“Because what is piled up in this ruin is the most precious treasure of the castle.”

“... ... !!”

A low male tone heard from a place where no presence existed until just now.

Lennok instantly raised his mana and turned his gaze toward it.

Someone was lying flat on the top of a mountain of old weapons equipment piled up like a mountain.

A man with tousled hair lying on the sergeant’s grave with his back to Lennok.

Even though he was wearing a baggy shirt and pants, he could feel his size at a glance.

“Memorials of comrades who fought and died together on the battlefield. It is only natural that we should set aside this amount of space to store them.”

The man tilted his head slowly and said.

“Though a thief like you wouldn’t understand.”

“Who is it?”

“Are you asking because you don’t know?”

As he threw his neck all the way back, his untidy hair swept back, revealing his face.

An unreadable languor filled the man’s face as he looked upside down at Lenok, lying on his back.

He lifted up the hard restraints on both hands and feet, and smiled thickly.

“You are the owner of the citadel that you sneaked in like a rat.”