Genius Warlock-Episode 475
475. Activate) (1)
Black magic was broadly divided into four categories..
The most basic, but easy to learn, firearm series that produces stable power..
Although it carries some risk, it is useful in some cases and is the most powerful disease class..
Although it requires a lot of resources, it is a management class that offers a glimpse into the potential for development in various fields..
“Lastly, there is the creative line..”
Oliver said to Joanna.
Joanna also opened her mouth to ask if she had learned anything as a paladin..
“Of all the black magic classes, it is the most difficult to learn and difficult to use.?”
“Yes, so the rate of information that can be obtained is also among the lowest..”
In fact, among the black magic books that Oliver steadily captured and purchased while working as a fixer, including his teacher Joseph's study, the creation series was among the smallest..
Unlike the firearms class, which simply requires only black magic talent, and the disease and manipulation class that requires medical knowledge, the creative class requires unique talent..
“Imagination, creativity, sincerity, etc. It is an element that is difficult to define specifically. For this reason, regardless of talent, the creative field is a discipline that is difficult to use and study..”
“······Is it difficult for you to use it too, Dave??”
“hmm······. It's a bit tricky.”
Oliver answered after much thought..
Minion, Child, Hunger. Although Oliver created creatures as needed and put them to good use, he was not making good use of the Creation branch itself..
Because the elements of imagination, creativity, and sincerity held Oliver back..
As evidence, all of the creatures Oliver created were merely improved and imitated versions of his teacher Joseph's creature Eater..
Hunger is an exception, taking considerable inspiration from the spirit used by Kevin, but it does not deviate much from Eater, which is essentially based on hunger..
“But how do you know this was made by a fan??”
“Although it is difficult to use, it is not difficult to analyze. I can see it with my eyes.”
Oliver saw through the vast amount of emotion, corpse, and soul that made up the intestines..
It was a natural amount to cover the entire abandoned mine, but the doubts did not go away..
What on earth was such a huge amount of material used for?.
The amount of materials on this scale was secondary, and securing it itself was a problem..
It's too much to say that I used it because I was in a pinch. It was more profitable to break through the siege and escape. It wouldn't be that difficult if the fans joined in..
Nevertheless, I could only think of one thing if we went in the direction of using more resources. Especially if Finger Fan helped out..
Oliver opened the canteen to check and drank the water..
“······.”
“Why are you doing that??”
“No, because the water is cool. What do you want to do now, Joanna??”
“yes?”
“To be honest, all I want to do right now is ask Joanna for advice..”
“······.”
“But I made a deal and took on this mission. I came to assist the Holy Knights of my own free will. And now the only paladin in front of me is Joanna... Joanna, what do you want to do??”
Joanna's eyes, which were shaken by uncertainty about this mission, personal guilt, faith, and hesitation, gradually regained stability in response to Oliver's questions..
“I······. Will you help me??”
“'Cause that's my job.”
Oliver said something very obvious. He planned to do his best to help until this mission..
However, Joanna felt more relieved and grateful than she expected..
I was going to tell her not to worry because it wasn't a big deal, but when I saw Joanna looking worried, I decided to keep quiet..
“······Dave, what do you think? What's the situation now? Is it dangerous? Is it okay for him to proceed with the mission??”
The paladin asked the warlock for advice..
At first glance, it was an ironic sight, but Oliver didn't care and answered sincerely. Because I really didn't care.
“Honestly, I don't know if it's dangerous..”
“Are you saying it's okay??”
“No, I mean I don't know how dangerous it is. The creative field is a field of study with unknown potential as it is difficult to learn and use. Depending on the skill of the caster and the materials, you cannot know what kind of power a creature will have. It is difficult to predict so I cannot give any opinion. Especially if the other person is a fan whose specialty is the creative field..”
The answer to nothing is certain. Joanna was deeply troubled as to whether that was a sufficient answer..
Oliver added:.
“However, one thing that is certain is that the fans did not come here with ordinary preparations. The ingredients in this intestine covering an abandoned mine are not ordinary..”
Oliver reflexively pointed to the intestines. For some reason, my intestines twitched and I felt fear..
After hearing Oliver's words, Joanna focused her holy power on her eyes like she did the first time. She looked around with golden eyes, and Oliver also looked around with the eyes of a warlock..
The abandoned mine passageway, which had been transformed into a bowel, had already changed its shape considerably, further putting the people who were forcibly transferred into the shadow of the fan at a disadvantage and isolating them. Some of the dogs dissolved in digestive juices and were eaten by creatures..
It was literally like the stomach of a fan..
“dave.”
“Yes, sir..”
“Can you open the way like you did when you helped me earlier?.”
“Sure.”
Oliver drew his blood-red dagger again. When I saw that, my intestines were shaking as if in a fight..
***
“This crazy guy······.”
A huge underground cavity in First Step).
There, the fan with both eyes closed suddenly muttered..
It wasn't that loud, but the anger in the fan's voice made everyone around him stop what he was doing and look at the fan..
A fan who sits on a large, ornate throne that does not fit his body and wears a warbonnet on his head, symbolizing his status as a chief..
Throne and warbonnet. These were all items that symbolized the king, but perhaps because of the fan's young appearance, I felt that they really did not suit him..
“Hit me! When!”
A kid wearing a skunk cape ran loudly towards the fan..
The small size, slurred speech, and distracted behavior indicated that the child was very young..
“Hit me! Hit me! Hit me! Hit me! Hit me! Hit me! Hit me! at the time-”
-Shut up!
A fan with one eye open punched the head of a boy who was constantly calling out to his fans..
“Be loud, tootles you idiot!”
Tootles held his head and apologized, as if it hurt from being hit on the head..
“Myan. When······.”
However, apart from that, tears welled up in one of my eyes, as if I felt unfair at being beaten. I'm just worried about the fans..
“Are you okay?”
Unbending Knee, the leader of the Red Man Warlocks, approached and quietly asked if the boy named Tootles was the only one worried about the fan..
Among the Red Man Warlocks, he is the only one who can use the soul..
‘Yes, it is possible only with the sincere consent of the same people..’
“what's the problem?”
When there was no answer, the unbending knee asked the fan again..
The fan replied, adjusting the warbonnet on his head..
“Well, it's not that big of a deal..”
“You have work to do..”
Sharp bastard. The fan cursed inwardly..
It would be perfect if we were stupid like the red people who gather around the bonfire and Lily and play drums and dance..
Bubble Bubble, who was resting behind the throne, was influenced by the fan's emotions and stood up, making a unique, indescribable sound..
At that sight, the Red People and Lily, who were conducting the ceremony with dance and drums, got scared and tried to leave the place..
Oh, I shouldn't have done that. That's right.
The fan raised his hand to calm down his anger and then opened his mouth..
“Something happened. thumb nail······. One of the invaders is joining his colleagues through the intestinal tunnel..”
“Is it possible?”
Knee, which would not bend, asked in his characteristic stiff tone. She didn't seem very surprised on the outside, but given her emotional state, she seemed quite surprised..
Well, it was the same for the fans..
Unlike the general creation series, the Intestine Tunnel, which covers the space itself with creatures, was one of the pride of fans..
The amount of material consumed was large, and the amount needed also increased exponentially depending on the size, but it was safe to say that the intestinal tunnel, which could completely dominate the space itself, was a small Neverland..
A small kingdom just for you, where you can change the structure at will, crush the space itself, and influence the internal environment, even blinding those inside through sticky darkness..
Is that all there is? Although the conditions were strict, it was possible to create a large number of creatures using the grudges contained in the place, and it was also possible to melt people with digestive juices and regenerate them into black magic ingredients..
Needless to say, the inside was so hard that it could not be destroyed by holy magic or magic..
In other words, everything in there was like a toy..
‘But, that crazy guy······.’
The fan felt an indescribable emotion and thought of Dave..
‘No, is it Oliver??’
Regardless of whether it was Dave or Oliver, he opened an intestinal tunnel that only one other person has ever pierced..
Using the dagger used to subdue the human meat cook who turned into a dragon..
It wasn't an ordinary dagger either. Otherwise, would it make sense for the gut tunnel to escape its creator's control and simply make way for him? Because it hurts and I’m scared. Fuck, it was ridiculous..
Creature is a being that doesn't listen to its owner to begin with, and even goes so far as to bar its teeth at its owner, but isn't it a fan of itself??
Pan, the finger of the Black Hand, the owner of Neverland, and above all, the prince. He was so humiliated that he had lost control of Creature..
It would not be cool even if we immediately killed all the red people who were not even conscious..
Bubble and the surrounding creatures reacted again to the fan's anger, and their unique dreamy appearance was peeled off like a shell..
An imminent situation that makes everyone nervous. At that moment the fan saw.
The subtle energy of hell flowing between the bonfire, the totem, Lily, and the red people who danced and drummed around it. The presence of the devil that I felt as a child.!
The fan forgot how angry he was and waved his hand and spoke urgently..
“Consciousness! continue! Consciousness!!”
In response to the unusual response from fans, the red people beat the drums and danced again, and Lily, who is the centerpiece of this ceremony, also climbed on top of the huge drum and danced passionately..
ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge!
The air vibrated with each nimble step Lily took, and the fan noticed that the demon of Hell was interested in this place..
Damn it! It was like that. The devil was finally starting to show interest! Here! to yourself!!
It almost made me think that it was a mistake to just kill them all and try to beat them up..
“Tootles, knees that don't bend.”
“yes! When!”
“······.”
“I need you to take some time for me. Creature will support you. shadow!”
The fan called out loudly to the shadow. A creature created using one's own shadow.
Pan's shadow walked in the darkness of an underground cavity where the only light was a ceremonial bonfire..
The fan was about to ask a question, but soon stopped as he looked somewhat uncomfortable even though it was the same as usual. Anyway, how is it? The important thing is that consciousness is being activated..
Pan commanded his shadow.
“Take them with you and take care of the customers. kick!”
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