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Academy Genius Knife-Episode 319

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“The New continent.?”

“Yeah. The sea is the continent of the far east. The paper stuck here is arguably the stuff you use in your country..”

Naviroje nodded. She called the "talisman," a piece of paper that looked like it had been dipped into the sutra. Explained that it is a kind of magic scroll. When I looked closely, I definitely felt Mana coming out of it.

“It's amazing. It's the first time I've seen it. You can read.?”

“I don't know. It was not long before the exchange with the new Continent began. Since the end of the war, we've officially started communicating..”

“Aha.”

Ronan shrugged his eyebrows at the interesting information. I was busy enough with what was going on inland, and I really didn't have anything to do with it. I was unaware. He was fiddling with Sita, and he popped his finger.

“But wait a minute, so he's been across the sea to the New Continent. It's not.?”

“Maybe so. I don't know where you came from biting this, but there's a big deal going on there. It must have been crunched. Usually these statues or amulets are used to block something. I heard it..”

“Salivary, it's just a civil affair on a global basis..”

Ronan scowled. As Sita's bulk grows, he knows that his radius of activity is increasing. I didn't expect it to be this much. He threw Sita..

“Yamma, stop sleeping and wake up..”

I thought I needed to know the circumstances. But Sita, who has been properly beaten in all events, is still helong-helong, and her spirit is still in her mind. I couldn't dress up. No matter how you shake and pinch it..

‘This isn't a real joke..’

I felt the deceptiveness of the New Sam Mansa. Sita did this the other day, drinking the blood of the Southern battleground. It was the first time back. With a sigh, Ronan pulled at the hilt..

“Ehh, it's my ol ' man..”

I thought I would have to use the number of spleen. Ronan jerks his fingertips and spills a drop of blood into Sita's mouth. Put. Soon, Sita, who was savoring her taste buds, opened her eyes..

“Cheek···Cheek * * * Cheek * * * Cheek * * * Cheek?”

“Are you a little crazy now? It's a good thing..”

Ronan shook his head. Even as the big size grew, there was nothing different about what he was doing. Sita, with her head bent like a dog whisking away water, was straight up. caused. Ronan lifted the statue and asked.

“Where did you bite this? En?”

“Cheek-woong?”

“Yamma. Don't pretend you don't understand this. You've really been to the New Continent.?”

“Cheek.!”

As Ronan returned, Sita quickly dug his wings. It was a definite affirmation that the action was exciting. Teet! A statue that resembles the first one in Sita's mouth that suddenly took place Half a dozen more popped out..

“Cheek! Cheeks!”

“Oh. Damn it..”

Ronan uttered a yell without knowing. The statue family, which looks like one, is a talisman or something. I was putting a piece of paper on it..

You said it is usually used to seal dangerous beings. Sita, who doesn't know that, must prepare a great gift. He was looking elated with his chest out like a whole person. Ronan, slowly washing dry, looked back at Navi Rosé.

“···You have. Teacher..”

“Tell me..”

“If the dog does something wrong, the responsibility lies with the owner.?”

“That's right..”

“Fucking. I didn't know I was going to go this way on my first overseas trip..”

My eyes seemed to be dark. Sita had to take responsibility for something that happened and rectify it.. If you weren't really unlucky, you could have smeared it into international trouble..

I don't have a lot of work to do, but I have to go to the new Continent. Ronan was moaning at the sudden increase. A familiar voice came from the door.

“Oh, you're here, Ronan..”

“En?”

Ronan turned his head. The man, with his long hair braided back, stood more or less. The lined glasses and the thick books on the sides were impressive. Ronan raised his eyebrows as he looked at the smiling face.

“You're not Balus.?”

“It's been a long time. You've been good for a while.?”

“It's like,···This is the first time. What the hell happened.?”

Ronan laughed. I did it, but it was also. His punitive motive was Balus, the poacher who one day pulled him out of Caribolo..

Ronan captured him from Baeksuje and recruited him to be Varenne's assistant. It was the last time I saw it for a while before the war broke out, and the hell in the middle of it. It was a question of what happened. I've seen Balus for a long time. No, he was a comely scholar who went beyond that concept..

“With the support of Professor Varenne, I have been studying everywhere. There were so many things in the world that I didn't know. Thanks to this, he also presented a paper to the Royal Society.”

“···That's great..”

“It's all thanks to Ronan. I met Ronan and Asher on a reconnaissance mission many years ago. It was the best luck of my life. Of course, I was scared to death at the time..”

Balus laughed. In his calm smile, he could not find the face of his previous life. He was a sleazy punisher, but he was definitely a hand-to-hand punisher. The growth process seemed to be important rather than the person's origin.

‘Can the rest of the nerds be like this.’

The face of the bastards who played with them during the punitive days was in their heads Grazed. I graduated, so I thought I could execute my plan in full swing..

They also received the noble title that Ronan regarded as a hassle. It was because. When you become an aristocrat, you have a manor, you legally hire people to work. I could have done it. It is his desire to regenerate the punitive motives that have not yet gone out of his way. It was the goal..

In fact, several of the motives were already living at Ronan's estate, Balture.. Beaten and dragged, they are unexplored or uncultivated. I was clearing the land day and night. Of course, the legitimate remuneration for labor was honestly paid.

‘I need to make it a person and send it to Phileon. Education is not something I can do..’

Ronan was touching his chin as he contemplated his future plans. Suddenly, blood flowed from Balus ' eyes and nose. He clutched his shoulders as he contemplated.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! blood, blood?!”

“Cheek Ha Ha Ha!”

Then there was a loud laugh from the back. Sita was waving her wings. Ronan, noticing the situation, broke down..

“Yamma. I can't quit right now.?”

This was the joke Sita had when she first met Balus. Ronan saved Balus, who nearly died of an overdose. The relationship had begun. Sita, dead of grass, bowed her head..

“cheek-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo···.”

“Sa, lived.”

The blood that flowed from Balus ' face entered the original spot. He sighed with relief as he confirmed that the blood on his clothes had completely disappeared Exhaled. Ronan patted Balus ' shoulder..

“Sorry. It's a lot of playfulness..”

“Oh, no· * * It's okay. I'm just surprised I've been hit for a long time..”

“Well, thank god. That's why I came to you.?”

Ronan asked. It's been a long time since I saw a nice face and the story was leaking. Balus clapped his hands as he put on his clothes.

“Oh. I'm here to tell you that Professor Varenne is looking for you. You found out the identity of the sphere..”

“En? So fast?”

****

Ronan immediately returned to the Oval office. Naviroje left for class, leaving a word to see sooner or later. Opening the door, frightened Varenne exclaimed: "Oh, my god!".

“Oh. You're back.!”

“Ait, surprise me..”

Barren sits in front of his desk with an excited look, only for Ronan to return. I was waiting. The desk was imperceptibly messed up with various documents and experimental tools was supposed to be.

Sita, whose body is excessively large, has only her head thrust into the window and her eyes. I was blinking. Baren, scraping Sita's chin, opened his mouth..

“I investigated and student Ronan was right. More than 90% of the mana ingredients delivered from inside the sphere match the Dream bird..”

“What a fuck. It's real.?”

Ronan's eyes grew larger. I looked at it roughly, but I didn't know it would be right. Varen spoke, pointing to the sphere on the desk.

“Yes. The reason the naked eye didn't detect Mana was because the shell was so thick. I've seen a lot of animals so far, but I've never seen anything so thick..”

“You're stuck. So why was the dream bird's egg in my pocket??”

“Well. Honestly, I don't know that. You don't remember the time you acquired the eggs at all.?”

“Uh· * * So···.”

Ronan's midriff narrowed. I closed my eyes and looked back at the time, and I thought something might come to mind..

The landscape Ronan saw just before he was out of breath was the waterfront of a dying star. In the glorious starry sky, in the red sea, in the white sand, he was Abel's Decapitated.

‘Yeah. I reached out then..’

The memory of dying with blood was still vivid. In a distant consciousness, Ronan reached out. And he grabbed the white sand and the sphere that lay on it and put it in his pocket.

That's how it happened. Ronan, sinking, opened his eyes..

“I remembered..”

“Oh. Thank god. Then was there a dream bird or a dream bird around??”

“No. It's a star that was destroyed by the bald ones..”

“Think about it once. There must have been something in the vicinity, not far away..”

“No, it wasn't real. Abel, that other creature is the only one who's ... uh ... uh ... uh ... uh ... uh ... uh ... uh ... uh ... uh ... uh?”

Ronan's eyes grew larger. An absurd idea was burning in his head. No, fuck, no matter what, it's not. Moving his gaze to the sphere, he lifted his mouth.

“Then Abel, he was a dream.?”

···Oh, my god..”

Varenne froze. The pupil beyond the glasses narrowed like a dot. Ronan responded to a much more serious response than expected.

“What, why don't you deny it? I really think that's possible.?”

I laughed because it was outrageous. Nebula Clarzie's Pontoon that made the world tremble was a dream bird. I'm not sure if I'm going to write a novel that way. Barren, emptying his mug with a trembling hand, opened his mouth.

“It doesn't make very···sense..”

“Yes.?”

“I don't know if you'll remember. The dream bird changes its appearance inexhaustibly under the influence of something. If you take the appearance of an animal other than a bird, it's just extraordinary. Examples of buildings like palaces and towers remain in the literature.. It's unprecedented, but in theory, it's impossible to turn into an intelligent body. Do not.”

“That's what * * * No damn, really?”

Ronan shed embarrassment. The most prominent author in this field says that, so it's very undeniable Nor could it. The old story Cain told me was in his head..

‘And then I saw.’

Cain has the ability to drink the blood of the King of the great Giants and fulfill his wishes. Got. With that ability, he recovered the shattered villages and the country that preceded the destruction. I saved him, but I fulfill my wish to revive the dead. I didn't..

But Abel was different. He was brought back by Cain's desire to return his brother. He was a brother who wasn't born, exactly..

In retrospect, he was a strange man from birth. Maybe it was Abel who really left this egg. I thought. Ronan said.

“So what the hell is born here??”

“Well. This is something I really don't think I can guess. Nebula Clarzie's pontoon is born as a mother· * * * AHA!”

“It's a surprise. All of a sudden, what's wrong with it??”

Suddenly, Varenne screamed. With a heavy ass, he began to rummage through the den. Soon he returned with a stone-dried scroll.

“At best, I had forgotten to take it and leave it. Let's try this here..”

“That's what it is.?”

“Based on the information collected by me and Valus, Professor Secret made it. It is magic that has been given. It will be the key to finding out the secret of the dream bird..”

“Magic···? Secret···?”

The color was turning on Varenne's face, which had hardened all the time. Ronan, hearing Secret's name, narrowed his eyes.

“I'm somehow anxious. That's exactly what magic does.?”

“Haha, don't be surprised. This is a whopping···”

Barren deliberately drew horsetail. Why anxiety became more amplified. Turning his head, he stroked Sita's head and said.

“It is magic that polymorphs animals into people.”

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