Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 67
#67
Ronan's face hardened. 20 years. It's weird that the bald guys who beat the world up build a house and make a living. It was time not to.
It was the car Ronan was trying to say. Jarodin opened his mouth as he sat still and picked his breath.
“···No, it won't take that long..”
“Negative?”
“There was elasticity in mana blood. Depending on your efforts, you'll be able to shorten it.."
"Hmm, if you do, that's it. So we need to make a separate seniority law? This child is unusual, too, if it's not enough.."
"Yes. That's it...Damn it.."
Whisk. Jarodin, trying to raise himself, hesitated again. He had not yet returned to his legs. Ronan held out his hand and said.
“Can I help you??”
“It's been. I just need to do it here..”
Jarodin sat down with his stepfather. He closed his eyes with both hands on his knees.
Suaaaa-A bizarre breath between Jarodin's slightly gaping lips It started to come out. Secret sparkled in his eyes as if he were interesting.
“Oh, you've already devised it..”
“It's not accurate yet, but the approximate structure is correct..”
“That genius is still there. Meiji Dower, the tower of Manwol Matap.”
“It's just a bad past..”
Ronan shook his head. When you look at the sitting, it's simply like a position for Mana seniority. I couldn't see why I was admiring it. Jarodin looked at him and said,.
“Sit with your back to me. In the same position.”
Ronan did that. Jarodin put his hands on Ronan's wings. Ronan, recalling just a few minutes ago, asked in a mixed voice of anxiety.
“I'm not throwing up blood again.?”
“Perhaps. I'll open my senses again, so get ready..”
“Yes? Wait a minute.···”
Kwang! Again, the shock spread through the vessels. Ronan shook it. His toes were looking like squid in a firebomb..
“Holy shit.···!”
For a moment, the urge to split Jarodin's body in half was beautiful. He looked up. It was a much weaker pain than the previous two times, but still a fever. I couldn't help soaring..
Ronan turned his head. Jarodin's face was in my eyes, with bloodshot eyes.. It is clear that he is enduring several times the pain of his own. Ronan forgot what to say..
“Damn it, it's fine.?”
“Whoooooo * * * Yeah. It's a lot of pain.?”
“It's annoying, but it's worth it. This time, the pain is a little long..”
Ronan frowned obnoxiously. If the pain so far had been volatile, it would have been driven away at once and gone. This pain remained lingering, poking all over the body.
“Thank god. Normal symptoms.”
Jarodin sighed with relief. He moved his fingers a little and spoke.
“The maximum Mana you can operate right now is about 0.01 Langstall.”
“Even if I say that, I don't know how much..”
“You just have to know that it's disastrously small. If the average mana operated by a sword user is a cup of water, four is It's just about the spit of an ant..”
“···Haeju didn't say it wouldn't take that long.?”
Ronan frowned. I was afraid of words to lead. He said, ' Yeah. Not until 20 years, but 17 years will be enough.'I had no confidence to listen to the ambassador and keep the reason.
But Jarodin was much more knowledgeable and competent than Ronan thought.
“I did. It actually depends on what you are trying to do. You can fill 20 years, but hopefully you can finish it in five years..”
“5If you're a year· * * * I'm very hopeful. I have to do something.?”
“The most basic thing is how seniority I'll tell you from now on every day I'm repeating it..”
Ronan, hearing the word Mana Seniority, twisted his lips. It was the only subject that was expected to come to Phileon and receive a fall point. Ronan was in the eyes of the instructors with a mixture of sadness and disappointment. Ginger was as used to me as she was to me..
“···I've never been successful in seniority before, but I'm sure it's okay.?”
“It's because they're taught by people who don't have the ability. If you do what I ask you to do, it's possible..”
“It was just a little cool. I think you know why you're friends with the Navi Rosé teacher..”
“From now on, I'll inject mana into your body. Even if it's a little painful, bear it and remember the path through which Mana flows.”
Remember the route? Jarodin radiated Mana before he could utter the words. A small amount of Ronan's mana blood, which is thinner than a spider's web, is exactly metered to fit Mana spread through his veins..
“Ugh.···!”
“Focus..”
Ronan clenched his shoulders, unaware. It was an unfamiliar feeling like rinsing the inside of your body with water..
Mana, who entered the back, spread throughout the body and gathered into the heart. Mana, pulsating in the heart, goes through the blood vessels again, and then through the fingers. It moved to the head of the body like an earlobe..
Ronan understood Jarodin's words to remember the path at once. In fact, Mana is not just moving at random, but the direction of each one I had it and it was flowing..
“I feel it.?”
“Yes..”
“Okay. Now we're circulating it. Take a slow breath, collect mana, and spread it out..”
Jarodin explained how to breathe and continued to inject mana. Ronan controlled the interval of breath as Jarodin taught him. Soon a bizarre wind sound began to emerge from his mouth. suaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-
“This is···!”
“That's right. Remember that sensation. I think you know the direction Mana is flowing.?”
“Uh, uh, roughly..”
“Try it..”
Jarodin took his hand off Ronan's back. Ronan followed the path he had just felt the Mana that remained in his body. Moved. Ronan's breath changed again. Jarodin muttered as if it were outrageous..
“You memorized it at once...You'll get plenty of love from Navi Rosé..”
“It's a strange feeling. Is this how seniority?”
“Yeah. It's only seniority that's significant to you..”
Jarodin raised his body. But his face was even more haggard. As he walked away, he found a water bottle on Secret's desk. I caught it at once..
“Puch * * * Repeat it every day. It's a little annoying now, but when you get used to it, you're moving or talking. You can do seniority..”
“without the professor's help.?”
“Yeah. I injected my Mana to quickly learn the senses, which I needed for you. How much will seep into your body even if you just breathe. So you can't try to absorb Mana separately. Not yet.”
At that time, Jarodin's Mana, hovering in his body, was extinguished. Ronan controlled mana by breathing and exhaling, as he had learned from him. Suaa-Ronan, feeling the mana flowing through his veins again, swung his eyes Floated.
“How much is this··.”
It was exciting. He said he was feeble enough to be likened to an ant spit, but that's not much. It didn't matter. Somehow, from now on, you can deal with and feel Mana.
Ronan realized why Secret admired him. Jarodin has optimized mana seniority for himself for that short time It was developed. Ronan said with a laugh.
“Thank you, Professor. Really.”
“It's been. I think we're here today.···.”
Jarodin looked at his trembling hand. With a dry wash, he faced Ronan and opened his mouth.
"So, I kept my promise, so you keep your promise.."
"Appointment?"
"Your ring. We'll finish the horsepower extraction in a minute. Come on...."
“Professor.!”
Whisk. Jarodin fell, unable to speak. Adeshan catches it quickly, and his head hits the floor. Could be prevented. Ronan, hurriedly raising himself, shook Jarodin's shoulder and exclaimed.
“Damn it, keep your mind up.!”
“Ring * * * That ring···.”
A murmur like a murmur came from the droopy Jarodin's mouth. Ronan said in an embarrassed voice.
“No, what's wrong with you? I gave it to you..”
“Half * * * G···.”
“Secret, why is this guy doing this all of a sudden? Is it another curse??”
“It is an escapism and temporary impulse disorder caused by the aftereffects of Haeju. I was wondering how long it would go, but it ended up like this..”
“What, then, you know you're going to fall, you know you're not drying it.?”
“Yeah. I'm not a friend to hear you talk..”
Jarodin was still ring-riding in a mosquito-like voice. In his way of repeating the same words without focus, it's a kind of madness. Felt. Secret touched his soft chin and opened his mouth.
“Is that ring the thing you need for your friend's research??”
“Yes. How did I know??”
“Is that so. You still haven't given up.···.”
“Is there a bottle? If you say this, I think it's a little bit of money..”
“There's all the matter there. I wasn't a friend like that..”
There is a great pity in Secret's eyes as he looks at Jarodin It was tied. After a moment of silence, he sighed.
“···You can't leave it alone, so take me to the health room.. Let's do the rest of the story next time..”
“Maybe it should be..”
Ronan overheard Jarodin. They returned to Jarodin's oval office along the corridor from which they had come. When I turned my head, the passage to the Sepharazio was gone.. Adeshan said.
“The nearest health room is in the Lexion pavilion. Come on, let's go..”
“Fortunately, it's not much..”
Ronan nodded. The clasps were still unfastened. He was just putting his hand on the doorknob.
Jarodin, who thought he was stunned, flashed his right arm. Raised. It's a great game. Seven clasps were simultaneously hung and locked, and the doorway was sealed. Two angry men walked back..
“A, it's a surprise. What are you doing all of a sudden??”
“Soon· * * I * * * must meet you···AGAIN···.”
“What??”
“Longevity Race * * * I've found a clue···I'll never send you.* * * Beloved···.”
Jarodin was screaming. Unlike a little while ago, when I was obsessed with the ring, the idea that came to mind was that I was obsessed with the ring. The bullshit, as it were, made up the main content. It was like someone who was drunk or drunk..
‘Is this a kind of impulse disorder??’
Why did it seem to get worse and worse. Having regained his calm, Ronan carefully loosened the first clasp. Jarodin raised his arms again.
Demolition! Ronan uttered a scream as the clasp was filled again with firmness.
“Shh, what are you gonna do now??”
“Ring······.”
“I'll turn it around, really. Senior, how do you pass out?.”
“Here, stunned?”
“Even if you do that, you have to put it in the health room. You're insane..”
“That's right.···.”
Adeshan looked at Jarodin's complexion. His pale eyes were still shaky without focus. He muttered like a child who didn't know English..
“···I'm going back..”
“Yes.?”
Ronan, sensing the flow of Mana, turned his head. At that moment, the floor of the oval office, which was empty, began to move.
The stone tiles that had been pulled back, fitted, and lowered, were then taken downstairs. A spiral staircase leading to it was created. Ronan and Adeshan stared at the strange sight as it froze in place.
“···What is this??”
“···I don't know..”
They approached the stairs. I can't say anything downstairs, covered in darkness and invisible. The smell was coming up smal smal. Books, ink, metal fishy and name hair to the scent of flowers···Ronan Jarodin's mouth, which was up, was open..
“Go down.···.”
“What, I'm preoccupied.?”
“Go down. Roses suit you rather than tulips..”
“Fuck.”
Ronan narrowed the gap. It seemed that he hadn't come back yet. Jarodin kept repeating the words to go down. Ronan, who eventually gave up, put his foot on the stairs.
“Is it okay?···?”
“It's a big deal..”
Ronan began to descend the stone stairs. Adeshan, hesitant, followed him..
I'm walking in the dark, invisible in front of me, and the stars are bright around me.. Ronan shrugged his eyebrows as he saw the candlestick in Adeshan's hand.
“Where else did I get that??”
“I just picked up what was on my desk..”
“It's a great readiness..”
The shadows made by the candles were dancing on the stairs. They soon reached the bottom floor. There was an incomparably large space in the oval office. Ronan muttered, as if he were unfazed..
“I said it was narrow compared to what I saw outside.···.”
“I had no idea..”
“By the way, what is this all about? Books?”
The two men who came down the stairs were told that the floor was covered with books all over it. Realized the fact. Various books are laid out like corpses and laid out all over the place The landscape looked like the tomb of a book by all means. Adeshan, with his feet on his feet, shook..
“Kak!”
“Be careful. I want to catch him.?”
“Uh, yeah.···?”
Ronan held out his right hand, supporting Jarodin with his left hand. Adeshan, hesitating for a moment, clasped his hands. The two stepped inside the tomb of the book. Ronan, with his index finger on his face, pointed to the middle of the darkness and said, " Oh, my god.".
“It doesn't smell like flowers over there.?”
“And then I saw···.”
It was as Ronan said. The smell of foggy flowers is coming from the darkness. There was. They were walking along a path made up of smells. Jarodin, who had been speechless for a while, intoned.
“Honey..”
At that moment, his eyes brightened. Ronan and Adeshan looked up at the same time. Light was emanating from a huge, transparent glass tube. The eyes of the two swung..
“woman?”
“This, this···!”
The power was in the right hand. Inside a glass tube filled with clear liquid, a woman of a certain name I stood with my eyes closed..
"He's dead....?"
She was a beautiful woman. My light brown hair was like myelin. Occurs when both hands are gathered over her chest and her mouth breathes in The bubble didn't come up..
“Nimie· * * What the hell is this···.”
In front of the glass pavilion, roses were piled up. Withered or withered things have been made the main, but they are placed at the top The flowers were as fresh as they brought today.
Two steps away is a dilapidated bed, desk and chair There was. Ronan's gaze reached for the book on the desk.
The book, which is thick enough to be used as a pillow, will be done as soon as the sun sets, so that the next chapter can be used as a pillow Even the act of handing over had to be taken care of and tried. Ronan carefully picked up the book.
On the cover, which is half-way away, the title is assumed to be large It was written down. Ronan slowly read it along.
“on resurrection...About...?”
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