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Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 279

279. Savior(5)

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[Adeshan. It's dangerous..]

“Huh?!”

Adeshan opened his eyes. Hurriedly raising her head, she glanced around. Landscape of barracks surrounded by tents, with their desks and tactical maps I got in sight..

“···This is it.?”

Adeshan forgot that he was lying on his desk. Realized. His limbs were as languid as if he had been burned in the water. I tried to put my eyes on it for a minute, but I was asleep deeper than I thought..

The tent niche was illuminated by a pale light. The new day was bright as the sound of a new chirping was heard. It's been a day since Iril was kidnapped..

“The alternative is···.”

With a dry wash, she sank. After yesterday, it was also today. The voice of a woman who did not know her identity rang in her head.

‘What do you want to say??’

Since I've been in the north with Ronan, I speak once a day. Seemed to be. The woman's words were similar every time. Advice that it's dangerous and that you need to be careful or a little more sober etc..

In the early days, it was difficult to even hear the voice properly, but somehow the symptoms were It was getting worse. His arm as a pillow was wet with cold sweat all over him. She was just getting up from her seat. The entrance to the tent was wet, and a familiar boy walked in.

“Pretty, it's fine.?”

Adeshan's eyes circled. His red hair, like a tulip, was in his eyes even while he was dreaming.  She said.

“Asher? Why here···.”

“I'm here to hear that Iril's sister has been kidnapped. I've heard the situation, so I need to explain. You can't do it..”

Asel said he had just returned from the Southern front. It's a place that has completely dampened the momentum of Nebula Clarzie in the past. Could empty. He and Lorhorn and the wizards don't stay in one place, they don't stay on the battlefield. It was touring and supporting power.

“Did you have a bad dream? Complexion···.”

Acel asked with worry. Adeshan's condition was no better than expected. Thick shadows and fluffy hair prevent her labors. There was. Adeshan crossed his head..

“It's okay. Thank you for worrying..”

“You, don't overdo it. Iril's sister will be fine..”

Asel stammered. Adeshan asked in a strangely confident tone.

“I saw something this time.?”

“It's not, but· * * I just felt like it would. I think it's certain that he's still alive. Yes..”

“HAHA···I'm a little relieved if you felt that way..”

Adeshan laughed helplessly. And he breathed a small sigh of relief. Sometimes Assel says based on intuition, the claim is high probability It was fitting. It was an ability that came from the City of Dragons to peep into the world of giants..

I remember when I first went to see Iril with Ronan.. His face was smiling affectionately and his brother was stroking him like a child Still not forgotten. I really liked the camaraderie. Twisting her lips, she intoned.

“···Please, I hope so..”

I couldn't even measure the psychological pain Ronan would be suffering. The absence of more than a day was also amplifying concern. Of course, I believed in Ronan, but I was worried enough to die. The thing was unavoidable.

‘You can't have me drooping like this..’

But he could not be helpless for ever. As always, I had to do what I could. An hour's sleep is not enough. Adeshan, who had a piece of clothing, caused his body to be raised..

“Let's get out. We can do it until Ronan comes back.···”

“Hey..”

It was the car she was trying to say. I heard a cracking voice from the back of the star. Acel, angry, jumped out of place like a cat..

“Hieeek!”

“bar, Balzac?!”

Adeshan's eyes grew larger as he turned his head. Balzac, the Shadow Grand Duke's brother, was stumbling and breathing. Dripping blood from all over the body did not look very good. Long, red lines that appear as stab wounds on the face and limbs, and on the entire body It was drawn..

“What the hell happened? All right, get the potion right now.···!”

“Shut up and take·**..”

Adeshan took the emergency medicine and heard it, but Balzac shook his head.. With his arms outstretched, he held out something. The blood was placed on Adeshan's palm..

“This is···!”

“In the middle of the Paradise Forest, there is an entrance to their general headquarters.. It's a nameless lake, and you'll know it right away..”

Adeshan's eyes grew larger. Balzac described what he saw as he went out scouting. Encounter with the general headquarters and pontoon of Nebula Clarzie. And in an instant, the slaughtered compatriots.

“All * * * went back to the shadows· No one survived.···.”

Balzac drew horsetail. If I had the same mind, I wanted to tell him a little more detail, but for him There was not much time left.

Whisk. Balzac, stumbling, eventually hesitated. I barely flew away with the essence of the blood that remains in my body. I thought it was this far..

“Me, wake up! Balzac!”

Adeshan accosted him. Balzac's head, completely out of power, shakes as she shakes. There was. He said in his mouth that he would die if he could get help from humans. By this time, nothing had to do with it. There was a new voice squeezing between his gaping lips..

“Be careful· * * Pontoon is an unimaginable monster. You, of course, can't beat Navardoje.···.”

“If you have blood, you can live, right? Come on, drink my blood.!”

Adeshan, with his sleeves up, held out his arms. If you had a conversation with a candle just before it went off, it would have felt like this. However, Balzac declined the offer following the potion. The five senses lost in the process were telling us that the end was approaching.

“It's dark·.”

Balzac intoned. Tuk. His head quivered. Adeshan called his name once more, but no answer came back.

“This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this···.”

Asel cried. There was no room for regeneration in the eyes, where the light completely fizzled. The two-factor beating of the vampire side was the last thing that was so futile. Adeshan, silent, opened his mouth..

“···Calm down. I'll get people together right now..”

Unlike Asel,she quickly regained her calm. Balzac's sacrifice could not have been made in vain, the commander of the field. It was a position to be in. Focused on her mind, she was trying to send a message to everyone.

Kang!

Kang!

Kang!

Only in an emergency did the alarm bells ring loudly. Adeshan turned his head. The cries of the soldiers were followed by the cries of the soldiers..

“Ha, there's something in the sky!”

“Emergency! Emergency! It's not the magic of allies.!”

The sound of rolling his feet and picking up a sergeant was smouldering like wildfire. The two men, face to face with each other, hurriedly ran out of the barracks.

The cool morning air wet my bangs. The soldiers who move unevenly and the warlords who fling with their forelegs I was in sight. Asel's face was white as he looked up at the sky..

“Me, that's it.···!”

Two huge enchantments were completely covered over the barracks. Geometric glyphs and nameless characters arranged in a circle are alive He was twitching as if he were there..

“···No, no..”

Where was the enchantress I saw a lot. Asel shed a sigh of despair. The second Advent was about to begin..

****

“I want to get rid of that curse.”

“···Curse.?”

Ronan raised his eyebrows as he heard the Savior speak. Then I forgot for a moment. Usually, if you put a curse on it, you could solve it.  Struggling to suppress his emotions, he asked again.

“All that's left? Really?”

“Yeah. But in my state now, it's unreasonable. We need to go to the source for the perfect sea breezes..”

“Source···? What else is that?.”

“That's where we're going. Now it's almost come. I'm not in good shape, so speed up a little bit more..”

The Savior punched Ronan's ass as if he were a coachman. To be honest, I was embarrassed to know the English language, but once I got fucked up, I was like, " Oh, my god, I'm sorry." Just because you have the possibility to escape the curse, you will spend your time. The value was enough.

Oh, yeah. I'll go quickly. Ronan's thighs, strengthened by mana, swelled like bursts. Bang!! He spurned the ice floor and at the same time, the Savior's neck was back It's wet..

“Curr Billion!”

“Hold it tight.!”

No further conversations followed. Each time Ronan struck the ground, the gap narrowed to tens of meters.

“Oh, my god, pony····!”

“I'm sorry, but I can't hear you.!”

The Savior seemed to be swearing from behind, but his feeble The voice was buried in the roaring wind and disappeared. Soon after, Ronan, who had reached a dead end, stopped in place..

“Hoo, this is it.?”

“Huh * * * Huh * * * Yeah···.”

The savior nodded. He was grateful that his neck was not broken by wind pressure. Ronan frowned as he looked up at the gate in front of him.

“···I don't feel very good..”

The huge stone gate was high and wide enough for dragons to walk in. Adren's immigration station seemed to be roughly this size..

God, Angel, animal, on the door, even if you can't stay for 10,000 years. All kinds of sacred beings, such as, were carved into reliefs. Ronan shook his head..

“There's a lot of pieces here.?”

“···It's a role to suppress the inner aura from coming out. In the common sense of the present day, it's similar to Madogu..”

The savior replied. His face, as he looked back, was rigid as if it had been a statue. Are you afraid? The Savior, closing his eyes and choosing his breath, opened his mouth.

“···Let's go in now. Put your blood on the door..”

“Blood.?”

“Yeah. Maybe it will be. You're my only blood in the world.···.”

The savior hesitated. I don't know what he was talking about, but Ronan did what he was told. I'm drawing blood. It's not a job. The thumb is tight with its fangs, and the red drops are mong-mong-mong-mong-mong-mong-mong-mong.. It was the moment he rubbed his blood against the stone surface.

-Kugu Gugu Palace···!

The stone door began to grumble. The air came on the hook with an indescribable smell. At the same time, Ronan's midriff crumpled..

“What, fuck.···!”

My eyes were sore. The corridor that leads inside the stone gate is not enough to express the splendor It was sparkling enough. Nebula Clarzie's Mana is the most dense I've ever seen. Haemuk was floating in the air. The Savior said.

“Calm down..”

“I look calm now.?”

“You shouldn't be surprised already. Now, let's go forward..”

Ronan slowly stepped inside the stone door. If you walk in a tunnel made of the Milky way, it would feel like this. Thump! Crossing the doorway, the stone door closed fearfully. It was a complete darkness, but the mana was sparkling around it. There was no hindrance to seeing.

Fortunately, this corridor was not long. After walking for about 10 minutes, a panoramic space was spread out in front of your eyes.

In the center of it, the floating glacier off the coast of Heiran is intact There was a large ice mass that seemed to be laid. Ronan's eyes, reflexively looking at the ice, grew as if they were popping out.

“That's it.···!”

Something huge was buried in the ice. A huge human figure it seemed to have already died a long time ago.

The beautiful muscular flesh, like a piece of a virtuoso, is white and white all over the place. It was girded. The only head protruding above the ice was closing its eyes. A whopping four pairs of wings trapped in the ice, broken in a mess. Became.

“Giant.”

Ronan intoned without knowing. In front of his eyes was an unmistakable giant. Beings from the sky above that sky, such as Ahayuteh or Duaru.

I questioned why he was here. My head was dizzy and I felt like I was going to vomit. The Savior, who was silent all the time, took his mouth off..

“Yeah. People call them giants. Invaders from the faraway universe...I've lost all my soul now, only a shell, but I'm still electrifying. He's got power..”

“Nimie···What the hell happened in the old days.?”

“I'll talk to you from now on. You are born with a strange, ignorant identity, and a foolish brother's plan. Why this happened.”

The savior nodded slowly. His face, looking at the giant, contains all the joy and joy of a human being. There was. The Savior, who closed his eyes once and opened his eyes, spoke.

“It all began here, .”

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