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Academy Genius Knife-Episode 242

242. Alibrihe(3)

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“So what are you guys? You're here to ruin my first and last vacation.?”

Ronan's eyes grew larger. It was really Alibrihe. But you can call him a different person than he was when he traveled in the memory of the Savior. The impression was different. He was obviously a big man of a good character..

There seemed to be something wrong with him, but Ronan did not ask.. Because there was something important now. He shook his head..

“It's a vacation.?”

“Thank you for answering my question first..”

“I can tell you that.· * * I just reached the pontoon, and I'm not going to.?”

“If I'm in doubt, you don't have to tell me. Instead, our conversation will end here. Only that the idea I hold in the denomination is never positive I'll tell you..”

He was a full-fledged old man. He was soft and strong, and he had a glimpse of his seasoned attitude. Ronan, struggling for a moment, nodded his head.

“Well, I do..”

It was not the type of intimidation that would be eaten. And if you had a bad heart, you wouldn't have saved us.. He pointed alternately to himself and to Asel, who was sleeping cool-cool.

“I'm Ronan, and the kid sleeping there is Acel. I mean,···”

Ronan briefly explained their identity and the purpose of coming to Adren. Even if things go wrong, the information that can be tracked by Vilmi can be used to track the information. Thoroughly excluded. Alibrihe threw firewood into the bonfire, one by one, and said his words I listened..

It was a spacious and empty space, so the voice rang. The light of the bonfire was making long shadows in the sewers. Alibrihe, who had heard some explanation, slowly recoiled..

“···That's how it happened. It's amazing to come here to Adren to stop the denomination..”

“It's easier to come than you think. Oh, thank you..”

“Negative?”

Suddenly Ronan bowed. Alibrihe's eyebrows clenched..

“Thank you, Genga.?”

“You saved me and her. To be honest, I just didn't know how to get to the sewers..”

Ronan politely thanked him. It was his belief to move on with the straw.

I haven't been able to fully credit this inspiration yet, but thanks to him It was a strict fact that elicited the crisis. Alibrihe, who was dumb, opened his mouth..

“···You're not a pontoon child. Honestly, I was a little suspicious..”

“Well? Suddenly convinced?”

“Because the man who carried the blood of the monster can't do anything like thank you to anyone.. I can't keep my head down. You can only see Luchopos..”

Alibrihe's tone is full of disgust. There was. The relationship with the denomination didn't look as good as I said..

“Then your identity...You're right about what this old man thinks..”

“I probably will..”

Ronan did not deny. I had no choice but to reveal more than I came here. I won't know until I tell you the exact location of life or death anyway. It'll be fine..

“I'm the Savior, so I'm Cain's son..”

“Alas * * * Oh my God.”

Alibrihe lamented. Slowly sweeping his face with his palm, he spoke.

“I don't know how long you'll hear that name. You had a child.···He's still alive.?”

“Well. It's your turn to inspire..”

Ronan raised his mouth to one side. I gave you one, and now it's time to get one. Alibrihe, looking at him as if he were outrageous, laughed thinly.

“···Smiling looks like your father..”

“Is that so??”

Ronan's mouth rose a little further. It was the car Alibrihe was trying to say. koogoogoogoogoogoogoogoogoogoo The floor and walls began to vibrate as if an earthquake had struck.

“What is it??”

Ronan frowned. I felt the queasy air stir. Somewhere far away, a voice that sounds like a cry rings sporadically It was spreading. Alibrihe kicked his tongue..

“Ajidahaka began his pursuit in earnest. Maybe the outside is in a mess now..”

Ronan realized that it was a sound from the ground. Chi-yik-Alibrihe stretched his index finger towards the bonfire and covered it with a blanket The flames fizzled like they did..

“Once you move the place. Come along..”

He strode deep into the sewer with his back luggage. Ronan did not wake Acel and followed Alibrihe up. Most of the wizards recover their mana by sleeping, so they can rest as much as they can. I wanted to..

“Umm * * * ummmmmmmmmmmm···.”

“Grow hooked. If it's not now, I can't rest..”

Footsteps followed. Adren's sewers are more than any sewage facility Ronan has ever experienced. It was large and spacious. In particular, the extent of the capital was impressive, which was comparable to a few rivers.

‘It's dirty..’

Certainly the dragons were big. Ronan was in full swing admiring its scale and craftsmanship. Alibrihe, walking ahead, opened his mouth..

“···Vacation is literally a vacation. I am now leaving the denomination for the first time since Nebula Klage was founded I'm back home. I don't even know if I'm here, except for Pontoon..”

Initially, Ronan was the answer to one question. The sound of the water was loud and I had to listen. Alibrihe began speaking about himself as he promised..

“The first pub you and I met was where I ran as a hobby.. It's always been a little fun. I can't use it anymore because of one kid who can't control blood..”

“That's a pity. I did something and it was a hobby. I also told you why I was in that place, not in the smithy..”

“What, how do you know I was a blacksmith??”

“Just, I found out after fighting with the denomination. He's famous..”

Ronan shuddered. He is convinced that he shares some of the Savior's memories Did not say. It was still a fresh judgment to show all the plaques.

“And my girlfriend is wearing a whip created by inspiration. It was used by a woman doing something with Yuria..”

“Alas···I know what you're saying. It's a tricky weapon, but it's great to have adapted..”

“I think so, too..”

This story came and went. I just wanted to hurry up and pull it out, but it's okay. There was a natural way to induce work. Ali Brie asked a question..

“That's right, Ajidahaka, what exactly happened with that friend? Because I really don't know anything..”

“That's a completely crazy bastard. If he can beat Navardoje, he'll sell it to his parents..”

As I remembered the situation at the time, the heat suddenly soared. There's a separate target for hand-holding. Ronan explained what happened in the Sky Tower in a voice full of anger.

Jealousy towards Navardoje, bonding with the Denomination, and receiving power from the stars Up to suspicious rituals. Schlieffen's story was finally explained. Alibrihe stroked his beard..

“I'm sorry my colleague is like that. But I wouldn't have died unless the word alive came out. It is the Dragon that keeps the spitting horse well. It's an advantage..”

“You have to believe that..”

Ronan clenched his fist. The stupid child had to be saved no matter what. Alibrihe sank..

“Ajidahaka, by the way, made a stupid choice·. I heard rumors that Abel was in contact with Adren, but I didn't. It's true..”

“Can the Dragon King Beat Navardose if he Gains Power?”

“Well. But this one is not sure. When the ceremony is over, Adren will perish..”

Alibrihe said boldly. It took me a while to accept the meaning because it was so chatty. Plod. Ronan stopped in place.

“···What??”

“What's happening at the top of the Sky Tower is simply adding power It's not a ritual. The Dragon King and the giant power of Adren are in the faraway sky as bait. It's a call to existence. Well, I need to be strong..”

“It's a being in heaven. Don't you think those giants· * * ahhhhhhhhhhhh.”

“What did you just say??”

Alibrihe stopped walking. Ronan, eye-to-eye with him, caught his breath. I was too excited to make premature remarks..

‘Damn it. it's bullshit..’

Ronan bit his lower lip. It was a deeply uninteresting situation..

If Alibrihe remains loyal to the denomination even a little He tried to remove himself. Ronan's hand slowly neared the hilt.

‘Cut one?’

A muffled static hovered between the two. Ronan was ready to draw his sword at the moment. A few seconds later, the reaction came back that I didn't expect at all..

“Huh huh···You've already dug up there. The denomination has all been revealed..”

“···Well.?”

Suddenly Alibrihe began to laugh. It's really funny and smiling, which doesn't feel like evil intent at all It was a laugh..

This didn't feel very good. Ronan, impatient, filled him in..

“Damn it, don't laugh, explain it. Exactly what happened.?”

“Nothing. But I'll tell you what I know..”

Alibrihe was surprisingly cheerful. It really seemed like the denomination had no good feelings.

Ronan was swallowing his spit and waiting for the next word. Turning his back on the stars, he began to walk back inside the sewer..

“What, you said you were talking to me.?”

“I will. But there's someone you need to meet first..”

“Who to meet?”

Ronan asked, but Alibrihe did not answer. The back of the diligent pace was getting farther and farther away. Ronan's midriff crumpled slightly..

“What the hell is that?···?”

Suddenly, I couldn't understand what it was doing. But there was no other option, so Ronan eventually gave him Therefore, I took a step.

Similar landscapes followed. This was a space like the shadow of a brilliant city. The gutters, startled by the sound of footsteps, are bustling around, and the human body is also busy. I've seen it sometimes..

Most of them had only white bones left, probably abandoned by their owners They seemed to be servants. I don't want to be expelled from Adren, so I asked you to flee here.. Ronan, raising his gaze, looked at the ceiling.

‘It's not a mess..’

A voice was coming through the drain looking for himself and Acel. The sound was louder than before, so it seemed that more troops were put in. I know you have to see the exact thing for yourself, but it was a close situation..

Who are you introducing me to in this way? Then Alibrihe, who had been going straight for an hour, turned a corner. He said without turning his head.

“We've arrived. I had a lot of trouble coming here..”

“What. So let me meet someone.···”

Ronan grunted and turned the corner. His legs stiffened as if rooted to the floor.

The smell of blood poked his nose. In the middle of an empty space, like a room where no movers came in Wen man was sitting on the stepfather's seat..

“You···!”

One small lantern was arong by his side. The man's hair, stretched like a weeping bird, was down to his sides.. I closed my eyes, but I had no problem recognizing his face. It was Maryong Orse..

‘Why is he here??’

The well-tempered Orse's abdomen was thick with bandages. In one corner of the space, a pile of swathed bandages is piled up It didn't seem like he had a lot of blood..

The grass, which looked like herbs, was wandering around casually. Is it a new trap? The car was slowly heading to the hilt, with a hand that did not support Asel.. Alibrihe waved his hand towards him.

“Hey, how's your body?.”

It was a sympathetic tone as if greeting a friend. Orse opened his eyes. Looking back at Alibrihe, he growled low..

【Well, you're saying that. Even if you didn't report it, this division didn't..】

“It's not funny. I reported you to run, but it's your fault that you flew. I assure you, if you left it alone, you would have died without knowing a rat or a bird..”

【Shut up, old man. I'm going now that I've had enough of my recovery..】

Ronan, watching the two talk, was confused. It was a tie-up, but it didn't look bad. Urazil, what's going on? Alibrihe sighed.

“After···you're like an ungrateful bastard. Leaving is something you'll take care of, but first, start talking to this friend. Why don't you share it once?.”

【It's a conversation.?】

Orse laughed. Alibrihe stepped aside without speaking. Ronan and his eyes met as he stood behind him. A terrible, awkward enemy sat down. Ronan opened his mouth first..

“Were you alive??”

【It's not been a long time. Lark.】

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