Academy Genius Knife-Episode 209
209. King of the North(3)
#209
“Damn it, what happened.?”
A tearing scream was heard outside the tent. Ronan, clutching the hilt, rushed out. Adeshan and Jager followed..
“This, this···?”
“Oh, my god..”
The moment they come out, they instinctively go something wrong I noticed that. A wicked, sticky aura was pressing on his skin. The air I inhaled in my mouth was bitter like the intestines of a worm.
“Uet·**! high, air···?”
“Damn it, the curse has grown stronger..”
My fingertips jerked. The shadow of the building and the people was unusually thick. I don't know the English language, but the curse that was laid on the tribe is strong throughout. There was. What kind of work did Barca do??
“kaaaaaaak!”
“That, stop it.!”
In the meantime, screams were being heard. Ronan looked quickly in the direction of the sound. The body of the wearwolves was changing.. Your limbs are swollen, your teeth are torn off your jaw, and you can't see them rotting It wasn't a sight..
“So Black·**! GRRR!”
“Brother, get up! Brother.!”
The werewolves, who appear to be family, surround them and move their feet It was rolling. Maybe the power of the curse has become stronger and the body has become faster to change Seemed to be.
If you don't solve it in a hurry, something very unsavory will happen. I had a premonition. It's a sudden explosion and it's trying to tear your family apart. Ronan, rolling his head for a moment, cried out loudly.
“Sita!”
“Cheeks!”
Echoes echoed. Sita, circling the sky, landed in front of Ronan. Tearing off his hem, Ronan bent the short letter with his pen. He tied the hem to Sita's leg and said.
“West of here is a city called Lundalian. Find Professor Secret there and bring him back. The hair is getting rough, but you can figure it out by the smell. I'm gonna. Hurry up..”
“Cheeks!”
Sita, nodding her head once, flew up without delay. As far as the situation was concerned, it was a good idea to bring an expert.. Ronan looked back at Adeshan and opened his mouth..
“Senior, please stop the malformed son from running away. I can do it.?”
“Yeah. Leave it to me..”
Adeshan immediately ran to his deformed son. The mana of the shadow flamed in the curse-stained air. For a moment, the deformed son was procrastinating as if he were going to explode right now. I'm calm..
“···That's amazing..”
In a young voice that Jager admires for his amazingly flexible situation handling He muttered. Maybe these humans can stand against Barca. I thought. A voice came from behind him, as if incoherent.
“ahhhhhhhhh.”
“Well?”
Jager turned his head. One Wenwolf boy was ten steps away from him. I was staring. It's uncomfortable somewhere with both arms droopy and one leg jilted. Seemed. The nails, which were not trimmed at all, were like ten sacks of rain water.
“Are you a * * * villager·?”
The answer did not come back. Jager, who also thought that this was a malformation born under a curse, had his lips Twisted. Then the boy pointed at him with his index finger and asked.
“Article· * * This?”
“Yeah. I'm Jager. You can't see the atmosphere around you, so go into the building..”
“···Jager. Jager.”
But the Werewolf boy ignored Jager's words and came toward him. Started. Then Ronan turned his head toward the boy..
“What's that??”
He was a boy with a different impression than the Kim Hyung-ah I've seen so far. It was not a picture of the flames that I did not know in English. Ronan was trying to say a word of warning. Jayger and the boy's figure, approaching the gap of three steps, were in sight for a moment Disappeared.
“Wait, it's dangerous.!”
Ronan exclaimed hastily, but it was already a step late. The boy's figure, which had been blurred for a moment, reappeared behind Jager. Jager, unaware of the situation, looked up..
“Well.?”
“Jager. Jager. Jager. Jager.”
The boy muttered at quick intervals. Five long, red lines were drawn over Jager's chest..
“Huh?···!”
Jager's eyes grew larger with a sensation similar to when he had his limbs cut off. It was before he screamed anything. Chowahahahahahahahah! Five stalks of blood rose along the stab. Ronan's voice was heard in the shaking field of view.
“Fuck you, Jager.!”
“Huh * * * billion.”
It was excessive bleeding that would be unrealistic. Drawing a parabola, the blood that fell soaked the snowfields. In the red puddle, Kim was coming up Morak Morak. Jayger instinctively found his guts cut to pieces. I could feel it. Thump! His giant, leaning slowly, fell back. The sky was covered with grayish-white clouds..
“Jager. Jager. Jager. Jager. Jager. That's it..”
The boy was muttering words alone. Looking at Jager from the far side, he raised his right hand. It seemed that he was going to strike the last blow. The boy's appearance was about to blur again. Ronan, who had leapt at once, intercepted him and landed.
“What are you, you bastard?!”
“Kyarak?!”
Ronan swung his sword in a transverse direction. The Werewolf boy avoided the attack by sticking his back to his heel. Wood! A loud burst sounded like a broken spine.
“What···.”
Ronan raised his eyebrows. It was a bizarre body that was not like a creature. But the attack itself was not missed. A seacommon line was drawn over the boy's neck, and blood welled up.
“kyaaaaak!”
The inspection was quick and did not seem to be perfectly avoided. The boy, clutching his neck, fell over his hip. A few drops of blood from far away reached Ronan's cheek.
‘It's cold.?’
Ronan frowned at the heterogeneous sensation. The blood that should be hot was as cold as ice water. The color is closer to black than red. It was not like a person's blood. Then the boy, who had risen like a ricochet, ran into the monster.
“Jager! Carry out!”
“Well.?!”
Ronan, who quickly took a defensive position, narrowed the gap. The boy was flying towards Jager, ignoring Ronan.
Something was strange, too. Ronan looked back at him and cast an aura. SIA * * * The body of the boy who was flying when the test shone scarlet. He appeared in front of Ronan's nose. The first embarrassment on the face of a boy who has experienced an unknown phenomenon in English It was flagged..
“Kyark?!”
“Deser.”
Ronan pulled the hilt. A clear straight line was drawn over the boy's stomach as he stayed in the air. Puk! The black blood that erupted like an explosion soaked everywhere. The half-naked body shook the floor..
“Ugh.···!”
An unpleasant stench poked Ronan's nose. I have been tired of my previous life, caused by the decay of blood and flesh It was the smell of a corpse. The boy's voice rang out again at the foot of the fire..
“Gyarak! Jager Language!”
“What, Shival..”
It was a bizarre sight indeed. The boy with only the upper half of his body moves his arms and legs, and Jager He was moving towards it. The trajectory made by black blood is drawn along the boy like the calligrapher's calligrapher's calligrapher's calligrapher's calligrapher's calligraphy There was. Ronan laughed as if he was stuck..
“···It's a living corpse.?”
The neck that I had cut at first came into my eyes. The injury that can live in the first place is that it's half cut and rattled. It wasn't..
Ronan, who leapt and trampled the boy, swung his sword again. Standing! The head pain, which stiffened its teeth, split into dozens of pieces and burst.. Rotten brains and flesh splashed everywhere. The remaining body parts stopped working and drooped.
I could feel it up close. In the boy's gymnastics, Barca's mana was buried. Ronan, looking down at the six sides, twisted his lips..
‘The assassin he sent is clear. Maybe he was trying to put it away because he had done all the use. By the way, this is a must.···.’
One day, the information about necromancy that I heard came into my head. I wanted to identify the inspector right now, but unfortunately now There was nothing else to do. He put the knife in, and he ran straight to Jager..
“Damn it, you can't die now..”
“Huh * * * Huh···.”
Jager was holding his breath as if he were going to die right now. The blood from his chest was flowing without stopping. I poured the remaining commercial potions, but the wound was too deep and large Did not work.
Ronan shook it. If you do, something snappy will happen when Sita leaves. Jayger opened his mouth as he looked at the sky between the stars..
“Look at this······.”
“Don't tell me, asshole. There's a wound going on..”
“Look at my···inner pocket······.”
“Inner pocket?”
Jager faltered. I couldn't tell what it was all about on the dying plate. Ronan, rummaging through his inner pocket, pulled out one of the items.. It was an octagonal compass, fixed without pointing in any direction There was. Jager said.
“Maybe he tracked me down with it.* * * Fucking * * * Somehow I took the blood····.”
“This is what it is.?”
“It's a blood needle.···Pointing to the owner of the blood that was stamped on the needle.* * * It's a precious mado.···.”
The blood needle points to a tracking target within a certain range. Jager got his blood the day Barca came in as chief of staff, so he got his blood in the bloodstream. He said he saw Var..
“But just like···he wouldn't believe me,···I didn't believe him.* * * No doubt it will help···.”
He giggled in a foamy voice. Jager secretly took his blood one day and put his blood on a needle. Explained. He was suspicious and vicious. Ronan, taking the blood needle, nodded..
“Onya. Use it well..”
The answer did not come back. Only a very fine breath was heard in the wind. It was a candle of life that would fizzle out in less than ten minutes. Ronan, still looking at Jager, spat on the floor.
“a. Fuck.”
He was a punctual bastard, but he couldn't help being bitter. It seemed unlikely that it would end peacefully. It was the car Ronan was trying to move to help Adeshan. A loud cry rang out from the back of the star..
“Uaaaak! Doctor, save the people.!”
“What is it??”
Ronan turned his head. Something was flying fast away from the sky. The Seacommon outline resembles Sita, but something is a little more attached. Soon Ronan's eyes, recognizing its identity, grew as if it were popping out.
“Damn it, Secret.?”
“Gia aia.!”
A white Warefox was on Sita's back. The fox is screaming with all its might, clutching its feathers. He was a familiar person. Sita, who found Ronan, dived at an angle close to the vertical.
“Cheek ahhhhhhhh!”
“Do, my God! Oh my God! Imho.!”
A louder scream rang out. As soon as Sita lands with a sudden brake with four wings, Secret It rolled away. Lying down and breathing, he uttered a yell at Sita.
“You look like a naughty bird. You really thought you were going to die.!”
“It's a cheek.!”
Sita scooped up her wings and squealed. Ronan opened his mouth as he looked at the sight..
“···I struggled..”
“Yeah, I know! I got on my back with a craziness, and this is what the hell it is, oh, my god.!”
Secret raised his body. It was ten times faster than expected. I said as a joke that I could burn people, but I really burned them. I never imagined it would come. Ronan, with a single bounce of his finger, pointed at Jager and said, " Oh, my god.".
“That's right, this is not the time. Sita. Fix this bleached tiger..”
Jager was still alive. I can assure you, I couldn't get over five minutes, but once I was alive, I was alive.. As if in reply, Lucky Sita spread four wings.
“Cheeks!”
A red mist enveloped Jager. Soon the bleeding stopped and the wound began to bite. The blood that had flowed out of his body was going back into his wounds.. Jager's snout was bungled as if he would never move again. Moved.
“Big black, it's really * * * new..”
“Are you alive? Keep your mouth shut and lie down..”
“···Thank you..”
It seemed like a sudden hump. Jager, who said thank you, lost consciousness. When he turned his head, Secret was already serious, and he was around I was looking around..
“That's right. The curse is definitely stronger. I need to deal with it in a hurry..”
Maybe the situation was already over. Secret went into the sea Lord's care immediately without asking for a series of matters. Ronan asked.
“You don't have to have any kind of haeju material.?”
“It's good to have it, but you have to do it this way. Ronan, I'm just trying to keep no one around me from approaching me..”
“Yes.?”
Star-Angan Secret ran to the middle of the village. Picking up a branch, he draws a geometric glyph over his eyes Started. It's a long time before you notice that it's an enchantress. Did not take.
“This is···.”
“Rzinka. Ranabiel. Derado.”
When Secret invokes a Spell, the Enchantress shines a soft light Started. The white light that seeps out of the Enchantment kicks out the thick shadows little by little. Gradually expanded. Soon there is a lack of a hemisphere consisting of a little brighter light than the surrounding area Covered..
“that, grrrrrrrrrrr···.”
“Daughter. Me, I'm crazy.?”
“Hey, what's this light??”
The transformation of the deformed son stopped. There were frequent screams from all sides. The bitter air and the thick shadows were back to the original. Secret, who was sitting in his seat, swept his chest away..
“Hoo· * * Once you turned your hide..”
“That's amazing. This is the way it's been done.?”
“Unfortunately not. He's a much stronger opponent than I thought. Let's just ask him something for a minute..”
Ronan seemed to know what Secret was going to ask. His gaze lingered on Jager, slumped and breathless. Ronan nodded..
“Anything. Instead, listen to my explanation first and ask me..”
“Description?”
“Yes. I'll explain it as briefly as I can. I mean,···”
Ronan briefly described the stories he had heard. The true Black film is Barka Turgung, and you have to chase him and go to Heiran. The fact that it is. Secret's round eyes swung.
“Oh, my god. Kendsung had a brother. Besides, he's a curse drinker.?”
“I think it's not just that, it's also necromancy. Do you have any more questions??”
“···No. There's none at all..”
Secret, too, was unaware of Barca's existence. Ronan, who didn't want the story to be longer, asked the question.
“Professor. What do we do to get rid of the curse completely? I didn't have time..”
“···You have no choice but to let the drunk release the curse or kill him. This is really * * * ridiculous.···.”
Secret mumbled something, saying something alone, his hypothesis and the future I was establishing a plan. It was an action that originated from the wizard's unique desire for knowledge. Maybe it was like a fire to be like that for a while..
“You have to see the blood in the end..”
Ronan pulled out the blood needle. The needle doesn't move if Barca aren't within range yet. There was. Adeshan, who had finished his work, came to his side..
“I struggled, senior. I think that's why things have grown..”
“···Yeah..”
“What. It's fine.?”
In a different tone than usual, Ronan asked anxiously. This time, the answer itself did not come back. Adeshan's gaze lingered on the blood line where Barca's location was indicated. His large eyes were dark, turbid, dark gray..
“···Senior?”
Ronan asked again, but the answer did not come back this time. I couldn't look into her head, but I was never positive. I didn't think I was thinking..
Barca's cruelty in sending a child's body to be salvaged is also cruel. The fact that they were the main party in the massacre that took place on the night of the fang. I found out. He was as hateful a target as an incompetent commander..
“···Yeah. It's okay. I'm sorry I worried you..”
Adeshan, who looked up belatedly, smiled slightly. However, it is not from kindness as usual, but from emotion It was a laugh like a push stone to suppress.
The three men and one of them returned to Lundalian once they had finished their work.. Thanks to this, the Werewolves, who had lost the crisis, came to grips with them. Jager was taken to his home in the mountains by several of the tribesmen..
“So, let's leave..”
“Yeah..”
The curse was growing stronger throughout the pegged area, so I would delay any more There was no time. Ronan and Adeshan stay in Lundalian for just one day and make a new journey Started. The destination is Heiran. It was the northern tip of the continent and the polar base of Barka Turgung.
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