Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 231
231. Sea Road, to the City of Dragons(4)
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The atrocious flag was not to be confused. It was the mana of the black man I saw in Aurora Skal. I was appalled by the arm that held the hilt..
‘You're still around.?’
It could have been very dangerous unless you didn't know it. Ronan looked back at Acel and Schlieffen in a hurry and said, " Oh, my god.".
“Just do one survey around here. Quickly.”
“G, now?”
“Yeah. I'm in a hurry..”
The two men followed the instructions, puzzled. With Adeshan, Fileon Academy's best-performing detection network Two dogs stretched everywhere. Asel, who was closing his eyes, stammered.
“Bar, there's no one within a 5km radius. I'm sure..”
“Radius 3km * * * Khm.”
Schlieffen, who was about to speak, kept his mouth shut. The detection ability is probably to hit the assel as if it were a minute. Asher seemed to be better..
“Thank god..”
Ronan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the report. He had already finished his job and left somewhere. As he looked down at Drahabieh's body, he frowned.
“Shival, you got hit by something.?”
Neck and body leading part. Inside the hole, which is so cool that it feels cool, blood and salt water It was crying. There were no wounds except for the hole, so it looked like it had been hit by a blow..
The thickness of the scales is not comparable to the thickness of the scales. It's a strong dragon, and I couldn't believe it went so simple. It was the car he was trying to bring a little more face to..
【Kerr * * * Huck!】
“Shh, it's a surprise..”
Drahavieh's head twitched as he stretched away. A sound similar to a whale's splashing of water, a bewildered Ronan is swearing I spit it out..
I thought he was dead, but he was still breathing.. Stepping on Drahabieh's neck, he leapt over the wing across.
The left wing is in front of your face, so you can compose it as if you were facing it. Could. This was a really big dragon..
His eyes were as huge as palm fruit, and his eyes were looking at him.. From here it was important. Ronan opened his mouth with one touch of his neck..
“Mr. Drahabie. Are you okay??”
【That's***. Are you, the organizer?】
“Yes. This is an injury, what the hell are you doing?.”
【Ah * * * alas. Oh, thank god. Did he leave?···.】
Ronan mimicked the green Tusk organizer. Acel and Schlippen swallowed a dry spit..
The lying Drahavi is still on his wing, his son falling on the ground. He was not aware of the condition. He vomited blood, and he said, " Oh, my god.".
【Tell my son···LANDOHYDEL * * * Run away from Adren·· * * That window, that window···.】
“Yes? It's a window.?”
【He's going to···with that, I'm going to hurt your majesty.···Maybe···plus something.···.】
“Your Majesty? Are you talking about the Dragon King? Tell me a little louder..”
Ronan asked, but the answer did not come back. Soon Drahavi began to gibber like an old man with dementia.
【This poison dragon is···the butterfly of the SEA···Alas···.】
It seemed that the sane thing was soon on its deathbed. Window? It's a window. I was reminded of what happened at Aurora Skal in the middle of the night..
‘That box.’
According to Didican, the black man is confused whether it's a pillar or a spear He said he commissioned a weapon. The box containing the armory must be attached to six members of the cabinet to be moved to the middle of the night. Could. Ronan is a member of the Green Tusk unit as he's got a drop of blood in the box I remember two heads popping up..
‘Was he hit there??’
I had never seen the box myself, so I wasn't sure. But if the hypothesis is correct, it was a heinous weapon..
Dragon's scales, known as one of the hardest substances in the world I can't wait to see if I'm going to be able to get through it like a sheet of paper. Ronan asked a question with a bit of impatience.
“Do you know the name of that seeker? Who is it??”
【Great business * * * Eyes * * * Regret * * * Dotted···.】
“Hey, Dog Dragon.!”
【Lando * * * Heidel···.】
Ronan filled in, but the answer did not come back. Finally, the light fizzled out of Drahabieh's eyes as he intoned his son's name. Ronan, scratching his head, spat on the floor..
“What the hell, Shival.···.”
It was difficult to understand the situation now. Unidentified weapon on the black man, Dragon King Shihai plan up. One by one, the story is pouring out, and the spirit is pouring out. I couldn't dress up..
One thing was certain: once I had to go to Adren. Then Schlieffen, looking at Lando Heidel, shook his head..
“This was instant death. You see you don't have a heart, so you didn't have a break to scream..”
“Yeah. I have to say I'm glad I didn't see my son dead.···.”
Landohydel was gouged out of his heart and near it. It's a lot smaller than Drahabie, but the size of the hole is the same, so it's relatively small. It seemed more serious. Ronan, looking at the two dragon spatulas, kicked his tongue..
“A, damn it..”
It was Hossa who was supposed to turn around to the enemy, but the opponent disappeared. I couldn't help steaming. It's also a father and son who are killed. It was a very tragic death, given that he was an enemy..
Of course, that's it, and I'll do what I need to do. Ronan opened his mouth as he examined the main swords and drew a quote..
“Asher. If you have an empty bottle or a barrel, move it this way..”
“Huh? Why is the bottle?”
“I need to get some poison. Pull your teeth. I thought it would be useless..”
“Oh, the devil.···!”
“Then I'll give you a funeral.?”
Asel's face was white. Or not, Ronan lifted his sword to dismantle the Poison Dragon. Started. How long will you have the opportunity to take the Dragon material.
The poison was boiling over the sea, so the work was possible It was Ronan. He has five oak barrels of poison, teeth, leather, and sundry by-products I took it. Someone's voice in the back of Schlieffen, blowing poison with the wind. I heard it..
“Hmm. That's interesting, too..”
“Well?”
It was a small voice that would be nice to hear. Schlieffen turned his head hurriedly, but there was no one on deck.. It was the same when you bristled with your senses..
“···You heard the wrong thing..”
“Hey, keep the wind going. The poison is coming up..”
Schlieffen looked back in front. It was about three hours later that the work was finished. I can feel the black man's presence until the red fan departs again. Did.
****
The red Fan, carrying Ronan's crew, ran two more days from then. The time was delayed by a sudden storm..
Still, the messed-up hull was a little clean. The heavy rainstorm washed away the blood on the deck and mast..
After the storm left, a clear day ensued. It was the evening of the week after the voyage began. The boat, which was moving under the wind, suddenly stopped.
“What, what's wrong with you all of a sudden??”
“I think you've reached your destination..”
“Arrived? There's nothing.?”
Ronan glanced around. But no matter how powerful the eyes were, they didn't see anything similar to land. Only a huge southern sunset caught on the horizon and lit up the sea. It was just there..
“···Did I drink too much poison?.”
Ronan again looked at the map Itargand had drawn. It was certain here that all three were not blind. By the time the blade of doubt returned to Itargand.
“Wait a minute..”
One incongruous fact passed through Ronan's brain. Almost all dragons had wings and could fly through the sky.
He looked up slowly. A huge red cloud covered about half a section of the sky. It looks like it's floating quite high, but if it's that big, the actual size is It was difficult to even scale properly.
“···Don't do that..”
“By, Ronan. That's not what I think.?”
“I think that's right..”
The three men, hunched over something, looked alternately at each other. It was a nihilistic idea, but no matter how you think about it, there's no other option than that. There was no. Ronan patted Assel's shoulder..
“It's taken everyone's lives, so let me be delicate..”
“Hi-iik! Me, really?”
“Then there's no way. If I hadn't brought you back, I'd have almost done it..”
Acel looked like he was crying, but Ronan was stubborn. I thought there would be a private entrance for outside guests, but I also told the Dragon It was wrong to expect such care.
“Well, then I'll try.···.”
Within, the stricken Assel sighed wide. As he walked, he sat with his head under the mast..
It seemed to be my own preparation for fine manipulation. With his eyes closed, he sang his spell, and the hull slowly surfaced Started. Ronan looked back at Schlieffen and said.
“So let's do what we're going to do..”
“Well.”
Schlieffen pulled the hilt as he replied. The rising sloop soon entered the red cloud. I couldn't see anything in the foggy clouds..
The two men were on the lookout everywhere, bristling with all their nerves. I can't wait to see if I'm going to be able to get a shot in the air, and I can't wait to see what's going on. It was going to have a bad ending. Their weapons were ready to fire black at the moment.
“ohhhhhhhhh···.”
It was rising for about 20 minutes. Asel, concentrating his mind, groaned thinly. The rising sloop shook slightly.
“Why is that??”
“Go, I feel the mighty strides. I think it's right to have Adren beyond this..”
Ronan, hearing the words, focused his mind. I felt that the air flow around me had changed. Conversation, wings, small roars· * * The sound of a flare from beyond the red cloud I was tapping my sensitive eardrum..
Fortunately, there was no threat. It was just a few more minutes. The tabernacle of clouds that covered the stars everywhere disappears, and the panoramic space Appeared. The stagnant sunset poured over the deck. Ronan and Schlieffen's eyes swung.
“Oh, Shival..”
A huge island emerged in the middle of the sky. The magnificent buildings were shining in the glow.
It was a sight reminiscent of Dreemoor that Ronan saw one day. On the scale, there was a difference of tens and hundreds of times. Various dragons roam freely around the island There was. Asel, who opened his eyes, shed his admiration..
“Three, my god.···!”
“Struggled. Asher.”
Ronan matted Assel's head as if it were a long one. It was a landscape that you can't get tired of looking at. I think the dragons had this aesthetic sense. Assel, idly moving his boat, stammered.
“This, where do you go now?”
“You'll have to get an immigration check. I know where this is..”
Itargand said there was the only immigration station on the north side of the island. Asel moved his hand, his bow went back. The still-young hatchlings were flying around the ship, grinning.
“Ahaha, it's human! Human!”
“Hey, no.!”
They can sail over the clouds for a while and reach their destination at the end There was. A wide, long stone pier reminiscent of a bridge is in the middle of the north side It was pouting..
5The white obelisk, which looks floor-high, is a special place I was letting you know. It was an immigration check station that checked people from the outside..
On the pier, there are rides using animals such as privates and griffons Lined with porridge. A huge dragon that doesn't have a polymorph can pass through The gate was draped at the end of the pier leading to the island.
Asel landed the ship on the pier. It was ugly, like lying on your stomach, but it wasn't private. Could not. After disembarking in a week, they made a slow step towards the gate Transferred. Ronan shrugged his eyebrows.
“There were more than us..”
In front of the gate stood half a dozen human beings who appeared to have come first. It was a gorgeous, unfamiliar outfit, and seemed to be a herald of another country..
Two big men, who appeared to be sentries, were blocking the gate. An old man with a waiting coffin on his head sat next to him. The old man seemed to be an examiner. Schlieffen, watching them carefully, opened his mouth..
“The atmosphere isn't very good..”
“En?”
Ronan shook his head. I focused my nerves a little, and the sound of his malmata or Auxin gaksin arguing I was hearing it..
“Rot. Now it is not receiving visitors from outside.”
“That, I can't! That's a promise I caught six months ago.!”
“That's not good. But I can't let you in..”
“This is ridiculous! I'll formally protest.!”
The man, who appeared to be a messenger, began to vomit. The examiner would be a dragon or a servant, but if you look at him without fear, you can't see him. It was a bit of a downtrodden look..
But the sentries only repeated the word to go back like machines. A few minutes later, the less-than-experienced examiner stood up from his seat. Walking among the sentries, he looked at the messenger and said.
“It's the Examiner, Barnarti. Genga, who has no intention of going back?”
“This, now a man has appeared who can speak. I told you, you heard the order directly from our King.!”
The messenger, seeing the examiner, raised his voice. An old man named Vanartier still listened to his complaints. The messenger was gesticulating and complaining of chagrin..
“This is not a simple problem. It's a big deal between countries. To our King···!”
“Yeah. I knew it..”
The examiner's mouth opened. The sentries turned back. Kwaaaaaa! Flames from the examiner's mouth hit the messenger. Ronan's crew solidified itself in place..
“Hi, Hiiii.!!”
Acel screamed. The flames, pouring like metal, fizzled out in less than three seconds. The upper half, which had been moving vividly a little while ago, was without a trace. It was extinguished..
Thump. The quiet messenger collapsed on the floor. The dark, tanned lower half could no longer speak..
Those who appear to be members of the messenger will be stunned at the moment. He was looking like a thing. After freezing for a while, they screamed and ran away.
No one has recovered the body, so the burned lower half is still Remained in its place. The examiner, looking back at Ronan's crew, said insipid.
“Next.”
“···I'm killing him..”
Ronan laughed. It was a notorious immigration screening. He looked back at Acel and Schlieffen and said.
“There's nothing chewy. We have imprints..”
“Do, right? That's what it is.?”
“Yeah. We are the servants of the famous Itargand. Don't be scared..”
Asel asked, crying. Schlieffen nodded dumbly. Ronan, tapping the shoulders of the two, opened his mouth..
“So let's check it out once before we go. Show me a stamp somewhere..”
“Hey, here.···!”
Asel walked up his sleeves. Schlieffen showed the back of his hand without speaking. The glyph that shaped Itargand was clearly engraved. Finally, Ronan picked up his shirt..
“Okay, then I, too.···.”
I wanted to hold the form on my back, so I asked to engrave it on my back. The examiner suddenly checked his back to Ronan, who was tummy toward himself The two men's faces stiffened..
“···Oh?”
“Is it clear that you carved it here?.”
“That's what it sounds like. I saw you until yesterday..”
Why did the two look bad. A frowning Ronan reached out to his back.
The imprinted area is very slightly embedded, so it is present even by touch I could notice. He stammered on his back and raised his eyebrows..
“ENG?”
The imprint was not touched. Only the texture of the skin and the muscles that came up under it was passed on to the fingertips.
Acel and Schlieffen look at the empty Ronan's back. There was. The impatient examiner opened his mouth again..
“Didn't you hear? Next.”
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