Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 53
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Ronan lowered the knife. The middle-aged elf breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up a basket that fell to the floor and said.
“I am the priest who enshrines Seniel. You're coming to this hard land, you must have a problem..”
“Seniel?”
“Yes. It's a soul. Now only a few remember the name· * * I'm sure he I only knew that the pilgrim came to Moshi..”
Seniel. It was the first name I heard. The man began to pick up herbs and mushrooms poured from the basket. Ronan helped me pick up, too..
“Oh, thank you for helping me..”
“I got down because of me, but no wonder. But I'm eating all of this.?”
Ronan frowned. I've never seen a bunch of grass that looks like one. Things were. The man who picked up the root of the seed like a devil's beard laughed..
“These are very good herbs. It's a paper that can only be found in Mana-go, like here.”
“If you look at it, it won't be weird if you have a tail on your ass.· * * I'm curious to say that..”
“Come in. I'll give you a changeable car. It's been a long time since I met someone who wasn't a pilgrim..”
“Good. But I have a group, can I bring you in??”
“Alas,I somehow felt popular. Of course.."
The Elf man responded to Ronan's suggestion. Soon Asel, Marya, and Braum arrived in front of the temple. They admire the fact that a temple is built on this hard land I was dumbfounded. The man gathered his hands together and bowed his back.
"La Seniel. It's called Sarante Remathion.."
“Remathion?”
Ronan, who heard the surname Lemathion, frowned. The castle of Cyril, the elf imprisoned in Rodolan, was Remathion..
However, there was no objection. The custom of earners who use the name of the mother tree as their surname overlaps the surname It was common, and Remathion was a common surname among them.. Ronan returned and greeted him..
“It's Ronan..”
"Oh, hello * * * Acel·.”
"Hello Sarante. It's Marya Caravelle..”
"Wahaha! Other than Browm.!"
Sarante rejoined and led the group to the temple. The rectangular interior is ascetic and suitable for the temple The atmosphere was winding. Marya mumbled as she stroked the reliefs on the carved walls.
“It's the architecture I've never seen before..”
Most of the structures, including chairs and single statues, were made of stone. At first glance, it was clunky, but if you pay a little attention, it's I could see that it was trimmed with a very delicate workmanship. Ronan's gaze stopped in one place as he looked at the temple.
“This is...?”
In the center of the temple rose an ugly rock. If it's like a temple of another religion, it's like a hallows, or an altar, it's like an important temple. It was the location where it should be placed. Then I heard Sarante's voice from the back.
“Oh, that's Seniel's identity..”
“God? This is it.?”
Ronan frowned. Find the image of God anywhere in the corn-like rock that you left behind Could not. In the meantime, the years and labor of this stone have only been through the worn surface. It was just electrolytic..
It was a strange religion. Ronan, contemplating something for a moment, opened his mouth. It was a car that cared about the spirit, like Cyril in my heart..
“Hey, Sarante..”
“Well? Why do you do that??”
“Don't ask me anything,do you want to follow me? The coming of the stars is the day the stars come down.”
Sarante shook his head. Ronan was ready to pull the hilt at any time..
“What does that mean?”
“I'll tell you soon. Follow me. Come on..”
All of the group's eyes were toward Sarante. Marya suddenly began to trim the bayonet, and Braum gave the reliefs He stood blocking the entrance, pretending to watch. Sarante opened her mouth..
“That's right. The coming of the stars is the day the stars come down.”
“Well.”
“Now let me know what you mean? It's like a spell that's fashionable in the outside world these days.?”
Sarante followed Ronan's words without changing his face. It was the same as saying something insulting to Ahayute..
Ronan, relieved, lifted his hand from the hilt. He gave a rough description of the organization Nebula Clargier. Sarante smiled and shook his head.
“There has always been a force that disrupts the world with false faith.. And I think there was a similar organization when Rixoda VII ruled.···.”
“Rixoda···?”
Ronan narrowed the gap. It was a name I heard in history class. When Balon, the Millennial empire, was still only a small country on the outskirts of the middle of the continent It was a kingdom that ruled. Sarante, who interpreted Ronan's silence, laughed as if he were innocent.
“Well, again, the owner of this land must have changed..”
“How old are you??”
“I'm not sure. I stopped counting my age a thousand years ago..”
Ronan shook his head. When you talk to the longevity races, you often have the common sense that you know I felt destroyed. Sarante has been asking questions about the current situation on the continent.
“Huh,that Maryon Orse is losing. This is amazing. I think the death toll of the mortal would have been so high..”
“The war between the First Emperor and the Orse is now in a fairy tale book..”
“I have to try to hear the outside news once every hundred years.* * * Oh, eat it. This is the only tea you can taste in Baidian.”
After the conversation, Sarante handed the group a steaming mug. In a blue-tinged car, you can maximize the scent of all kinds of herbs It was like a scent..
“Oh, thank you..”
The test of thought was over, but we could not be vigilant yet. Ronan drank tea only after seeing Sarante empty his glass. The moment the hot liquid goes down his throat, Ronan's eyes are in front of him. Changed..
“Eh? Why is this···.”
Ronan blinked. From the other side of the blurry vision, Sarante's loud laughter was heard.
“Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo.”
“Noooo, snow!”
“What is this?···!”
The other group's bewildered cries were heard. Damn it, did you put poison in it? Ronan was trying to pick up the La Mancha. The view was clear, and it was as if I had entered the mint field. My eyes were cool..
“···It's a canal.?”
“HUHU * * * It won't be the only one..”
Eyestrain was gone. Sarante looked at the bewildered group and smiled with a pleased smile. At that time, Asel, who was wandering around, burst into admiration..
“Do, Managa·**! It looks so good.···!”
“Wahaha! This is amazing. I did it to bloom the aura.?”
Braum, unable to express his excitement, spurned his seat and woke up. Ronan rubbed his stretched eyes as if he could not believe the report. The mana floating around was several times clearer.
“Nimie, what is this?···.”
It seemed that he had drawn his eyeballs, washed them in potions, and put them back in. The range is much wider, and it's feeble in people's bodies Mano was looking at first glance..
If you are not born with the qualities of a wizard, you will originally be on the site of the Orer flowering level It was a vision that could only be achieved. Ronan laughed and said.
“Damn, what did you feed me??”
“This tea is made with a combination of herbs that increase mana affinity. It's just a poetic effect now, but if you drink steadily, it's definitely a long-term effect. It will help improve affinity.”
“Thank you so much, but this is scary..”
“Hoo-hoo···You can get this, too..”
Sarante held out a large sack. Inside are the same herbs that he had in his basket Was heard. Sarante also gave such sacks to each of the crew, one by one, in the car I told you the recipe..
“If you don't mind the time, why don't you stay for a few days at all?”
“Stay and go.?”
“Yes. If you are uncomfortable, you can refuse. But I have the opportunity to talk to these young and promising people. It's rare..”
I've said pilgrims, like Sarante, have stayed for at least a thousand years. It was an elf old man..
Ronan looked back at the group. I was amazed at the potency of the tea, which was so suspicious that I didn't seem to be interested in it..
“I'm good, but how about you guys. it's okay.?”
“Me, I like. You need a little bit of preparation to ride that horse.···.”
“I'm in favor, too. If we can find out more about Zimac, it's not worth it..”
“Wahahahahah! I have nothing to do! Can you give me another glass of this?!”
The group voted in favor of power. Ronan, silent, nodded. It was too good an offer to refuse with feeble doubts.
“Then I'll take care of you. Please, Sarante..”
“Thank you very much for that..”
So began his short life in the temple. Sarante treated Ronan very much. He didn't stop him from picking up the byproducts of the vein, and he was going to be more He helped me take good things..
That afternoon, Sarante took his group to a cave. The density of mana is so high that the stalactites have been hearthstone. It was a place. Sarante points around the hearthstones that lie deep in the cave I opened my mouth..
"What about? Here I am, the hearthstones are fine.."
“Pretty, not to a decent degree...Most of them are hearthstone that will remain top-rated.···!”
“If you need it, take it to your liking. They're beings who make sense to use someone..”
Marya's eyes grew as if they were popping out. She chose a carefully selected hearthstone with the words that she would make sure to repay. Put it in a backpack. That night after a rewarding day. Sarante picked up a large boar..
“I'll do this tonight. It contains Baidian mana, so the taste is excellent.”
“···You're an elf.?”
“Huh,those preconceptions probably won't disappear until the elves are extinct. It's the same. Of course, there are many people who have meat, but Seniel, like me, has a lot of meat. Those who adore do not care. Death is the beginning of the cycle, not the end..”
Sarante had a different mindset than the elves he had seen. If you kill a rabbit in their area, you shoot an arrow. Unlike other earners, nature was not afraid of being consumed.
At the back of the temple was a fire for baking meat. Sarante cooked and served wild boar meat with very skillful skill.
Indeed, meat with plenty of mana is something I've eaten so far. Dimensions were different. Sarante muttered a little as he looked at the group, who were frantically ripping off the meat.
“HUHUHU * * * Tomorrow we will taste more special meat.”
Ronan's eyes grew larger as he heard the words. A couple of terrible possibilities were in my head..
If you look at Sarante's face, Acel disappears tonight and the next day on the table It wouldn't be strange if the meat was up for the first time in my life. Marya finds red hair stuck in her teeth. Tragedy begins.
‘It's not. He said he was strangely friendly, but now you're revealing your true color..’
But Ronan's concerns were colorless, and the night passed without anything going on.. Sarante picked up a huge deer for lunch the next day. It was a deer that was bigger than a reindeer..
‘···Starting?’
Ronan frowned. Sarante, seeing his face, looked up..
“Well? Do you have any inconvenience?”
“No,···Just yesterday, I heard what special meat was doing, and the look was like, " Oh, my god, I'm not going to do it." I didn't have an image. You think I misunderstood you..”
“HOT***! Did you see that?···?”
“Yes. I thought one of us would come up on the table, no doubt..”
“Alas * * * Sorry if you were anxious. The precious guests came in a short time, so they were flirtatious..”
Sarante scratched his head as if he had no eyes. Deer meat came to the table immediately that evening. It was a special meat, so the taste was awesome. Ronan, who hurt one of his hind legs, nodded..
‘I was too sensitive..’
By this time, I had to admit. Sarante was just a good old man. Who destroyed the temple where this decent author lived I was questioned about it..
‘I think someone didn't commit it with conviction..’
The temple is still alive and the years felt in ruins In contrast, Ronan says that a series of vandalism is going on sooner or later I drew a conclusion..
Ronan recalled the scenery of the ruins as he stammered. In the rubble of the temple, which was completely smashed with only a few pillars left I didn't feel any malice or intent..
Ronan is looking for some powerful candidates who can make the temple look like that. Started. I've got three candidates, and one can't do it, two. I thought I could handle it..
‘It's all right. My body was muscular..’
Ronan called the group to Sarante's place that night. Marya, waking up, yawned and asked.
"What's going on this night·?"
"All of a sudden, I had a good idea.."
“Good idea···?
“Before you get here, let's clean up the nearby orc villages. Cursus babe tries to find more cum.”
"Well.?"
The eyes of Marya and her crew flashed. I suddenly wanted to hear something like this. Ronan spoke with a cigarette in his mouth.
“We're all losing our lives to that cute old man. If you eat, you have to work..”
“Yeah, I do.···.”
“And there's nothing real-world experience to increase your skills. That's right, Asher.?"
"Hi-i-i-i-I···!"
Asel stepped back. Ronan then offers to steal the riches of Luna the Goblin, the same as when he offers to steal the riches of Luna the Goblin. He was laughing..
“Come along, everybody..”
Ronan dragged the group to the top of the mountain in a craziness. A panoramic view of the vast Baidian Mountains is at a glance. Ronan pointed to the lights all over the place, and said.
“That's all a fucking oak village. I think there are about one hundred to three hundred people living in one village..”
“Four, three hundred···!”
“We're going to clean it up today and tomorrow. I assure you, it's going to be a decent experience..”
It's been a long time before I realize Ronan's words are not a joke It did not take time. The face of the group was tired of being white..
“I * * * That's all·?”
The village looked like six. Even so, the strength of each orc was too many. Ronan spoke as if he had read the minds of his colleagues.
“I know what you're thinking. I thought it was going to take a fucking long time.?”
“Honestly yes. No matter how well you fight, your stamina will come to a limit.!”
"Yes," said Braum, with a serious look. At the slightest fatigue, they would be covered by the orcs. Ronan said, puffing smoke.
“Don't worry about that. We don't have a couple of guys who are going to hit the knife in the last minute..”
“Well?”
Ronan looked at the Orc villages with a smile. It was built in a good location to live together. Cave, river, cliff front that serves as a barrier behind, etc.· * * He looked back at the chewy Assel and opened his mouth..
“Fighting and killing are very different..”
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