Academy Genius Knife-Episode 81
#81
La Mancha literally painted the arc by slicing the arc of the star. Sugak! A red line appeared on the wrinkled neck. Ronan kicks his chest and lands, while the old man's head is in the air It's a great place to be..
“Inspiration?!”
The young man was appalled. The head, which had fallen like a ricochet, disappeared into the clouds. I believe it's the death of a strong man who was once called the Blood Wind of Aden. It was impossible..
“Phew···I thought you were really fucked..”
Ronan, on the other hand, heaved a sigh of relief. It was no doubt the star's Gaho that the little old man cast. It was the same thing used by Brigia, who tore Sarante in half.
‘Even if you were half as strong as that bitch, it's terrible to imagine..’
Creepy came up Ososo on his back. I tried to move, and my job almost grew out of nowhere. Having a stellar arc is significant within Nebula Claridge It was evidence to disprove the fact that he was a strong man..
But the match was already up. The old man's body was lying on Wyvern's back, flinching. Ronan, seeing the blood rising from the cross-section, twisted his lips.
“Well, I'm sorry, but what do I do?.”
No matter how strong, it was the end of death. Ronan kicked the body inexorably. His feet were caught in the saddle, and his body was soon swept away by the wind. I flew away..
Even though the occupant was dead, Wyvern didn't respond.. Ronan touched Wyvern's back with his heel and killed him.
“The ride is fine. You must have educated me..”
“Damn it, Fire Arrow.!”
The young man raised his left hand and pointed at Ronan. The battle was not a skill, but there was no way. A fire arrow, shot with a short brig, was fired towards Ronan. Ronan laughed at the pick as he turned the knife around.
“I'm glad I got the old man first..”
The level was falling magic even if you look at Chuck. Ronan twisted his shoulder to avoid the arrow and swung the sword vertically. Wedge! The black air, flying in a straight line, passed through the young man's left arm lengthwise.
“bigaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”
The young man collapsed with his left arm. Ronan, who immediately leapt, moved to Wyvern, where he was. I blew a shot. Standing! The tattered young man's left arm was neatly cut off..
“Huh?···!”
The young man's consciousness was lost in unaffordable pain. When the drinker was incapacitated, the madness that had covered the Wyverns ' eyes disappeared. Wyvern, who was carrying the young man, suddenly twisted himself.
“KIEK!”
“Damn it..”
Ronan hastily put La Mancha on Wyvern's back. With a roar of pain, Wyvern began to stir even more coarsely. Then the young man's body, missing the reins, bounced outward.
“No, no.!”
Ronan reached out hastily, but missed it with a breathtaking difference.. The clouds were just devouring the young man. His body suddenly stopped as it whirled and crashed. Ronan, who understood the situation, called joy.
“It's not, Asher! That's it.!”
“My, I got it.!”
An invisible hand was holding the young man. It was Asel's magic, the Invisible hand. He was still shaking, clinging to Wyvern's head. Ronan exclaimed.
“Good job, pull it up.!”
“Uh, yeah.!”
Asel raised his clenched hand. He placed the droopy young man's body on a yellow wyvern.
The reason was unknown, but the yellow Wyvern that the old man was riding was a drunkard. Despite being stunned, he maintained a calm flight trajectory. The red Wyvern roared again as he held Ronan in his arms.
“Kihaaaak!”
“I hate you, too..”
Ronan, who pulled La Mancha, blew himself up. He finally landed on the back of the yellow Wyvern, which was flying downwards.
The red Wyvern flies outside the clouds scared to shake Ronan off. Abandoned. Ronan, holding his breath for a moment, looked down at the young man and muttered.
“··· * * * * * * * * .”
The young man with his left arm severed was still unable to regain consciousness. Ronan literally put La mancha on the young man's right thigh.
“uhhhhhhhhhhh···!”
“Shut up..”
It was a moment when the young man, with his upper body like a bounce, was trying to shout something.. Ronan's palm clenched his mouth. A hunched Ronan brought the young man closely to his face and said.
“흐 흐 흐 흐 흐 흐 흐 흐 흐 흐 흐!”
“When you take your hands off, you blow what you were doing. Every time you dog, it's gonna be fun. If you understand, nod..”
Tears were streaming from the eyes of the blood-haired young man. After a moment's silence, he nodded. It was Ronan's moment to pull his palm off..
“Fuck you, you bastard! No matter where you dare to be punctuated···”
Ronan twisted the thigh-piercing La Mancha from side to side without speaking. Standing. The legs, sliced like tofu, disappeared into the clouds. The Young man's swearing instantly transformed into a desperate scream.
“hhhhhhhhhhh!”
“I said it wouldn't be fun..”
I thought I didn't cut my right arm. He snapped back the young man's index finger trying to pass out.
Wook! With the sound of breaking bones, the young man regained his spirit. Ronan closed his mouth and broke two more fingers. And I took off the palm that was blocking my mouth..
“Do, I'll tell you·**! If you say it, it's not going to be.···!”
It was a great place to stay, but it was a great place to stay.. Maybe, as Karaka says, he has the talent of an interrogator.
Ronan took the potion from his inner pocket with a few drops on the young man's affected area. Dropped. It was a measure to prevent excessive bleeding..
“Tell me. If you make a renovation, you can't wipe the shit on your own..”
“Yeah, I'll tell you. I'll tell you everything.···!”
The young man spoke in a voice mixed with sobs. His name is Cardion. Nebula Clarzie's monster trainer, with two men who were killed in the far corner. They said they were on a mission together..
“Whoa, the year I came with you has to control Wyvern· * * * hmmmmmmmmmmmm Some kill guy is spreading the smell of rotten fish.···”
“Don't talk about futility..”
He explained the mission he was tasked with this time. He and the woman control the monsters, including Wyvern, and tell Ronan The old man, who was wearing a star guard, said he was escorted. As Ronan expected, it was simple to fling the monster on the ground It was a bait and a gimmick..
“That's exactly what you expected. It was all a gimmick to fling the monster. Oh, this is gonna catch you.···.”
Cadion's fling of the monsters was nothing but a gimmick. Continue to emphasize that. The real purpose is to raid the Roman Mountain Road using Wyvern Along with the fact that it was. After the explanation, he stretched his head and sobbed.
“End···Black, it's all over···Jeez, please take your life.···.”
Nebula Clarzie's mission was a failure. When I heard Kadion, I did..
But the wrinkles caught in Ronan's midriff were not loosening. He seemed to be missing something important. The object I saw during the battle grazed my brain.
“Also, how the hell do you know···? It was a plan I had prepared over the years···”
“Hey.”
“···Yes.?”
“You're hiding something right now..”
Cardion's pupil shook for a moment. He shook his head desperately. Ronan pointed the tip of La Mancha at his neck and spoke.
“I was specifically thinking about how to destroy it..”
“Hiik···That's the monster that attracts your attention and takes you down the mountain road with the wyverns. We raided it.···”
“So what's this Wyvern holding??”
“Well, that's what you're talking about.···.”
“Asher! Get the thing stuck in Wyvern's claws.!”
“Uh, yeah·**! Boo-woop!”
Acel, turning his head carefully, saw Cardion's molar bone and was nauseous.. Acel had been turning his back on him all the time since Ronan began torturing him.
Asel pulled out the sphere held in Wyvern's claws with telekinesis.. Cardion's eyes grew larger as he saw the Colonel's sphere before his eyes. Ronan said.
“What is this?.”
“This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this.···.”
Cardion drew horsetail. Then Asel, looking at the sphere, screamed. He knew most of the magic imprinted on the surface of the sphere.
“Hiiiik * * * Po, it's an explosion spell Ronan! Thirty Lieutenant Magic imprinted on it.!”
“Holy fuck..”
“Chu, it's a structure that gets shocked or explodes in time.!”
La Mancha danced. Cadion's right arm fell from his body. Ronan growled, trampling the neck of Cadion, writhing in pain.
“Did I tell you not to make a renovation or didn't I?.”
“Rain, damn it! It's almost done.!”
Cardion floundered. Ronan kicked his belly and made it quiet. The clouds that covered the stars scattered all over the place, and the Romaira Mountains The foreground spread out in front of my eyes. Ronan twisted his lips.
“Damn it.”
It was about five minutes to reach the mountain road. Deng-Deng-The banging of alarm bells in the Marvas down there. It was spreading. Maybe they found the Wyvern they were riding..
“Ugh, ugh, hahahahahah! But this is enough! They're all dying together, nerds.!”
Cadion burst into the light. Still, I was able to reach this far because of the time. He knew the power of the spells imprinted on the sphere. Even if it's Rome, it doesn't completely destroy the mountain road, it's right near you. Marvas would be left with enough to fly..
“That, like that···!”
The enchantment carved into the sphere flashes as if it were going to explode right now. There was. Asel's face was white. Ronan, struggling with his chin, opened his mouth.
“Asher. I'm confused, but the one engraved here is magic.?”
“He, he, he.···?”
“Okay, then..”
Ronan swung the La Mancha. Standing! With a cheerful sound, the sphere split in half. A sissy scream burst from Asel's mouth..
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Radish, what did······to?”
But nothing happened. The light of the Enchantress that was flashing was turned off..
Ronan literally fired a few more shots. Dozens of oblong spheres lost shape and broke. Cadion's eyes grew as he watched the sight..
“That, such·**! How···?”
“This is why I have a constitution..”
Ronan scratched his head. He has experienced a previous life that his abilities are eaten by the enchantress. Knew through. Cadion's face was distorted with despair. A large shadow blocked Wyvern's front.
“I thought it was gone, but it was here..”
“Hi Profit!”
A familiar heavy bass rang out. Acel barely balanced, almost falling back. Ronan raised one hand and said hello.
“Are you here?.”
Jaifa's body was soaked with blood all over. He hung one hand around Wyvern's neck during the fall. Wyvern, unable to beat the weight, began to lurch and crash. Ronan, seizing Cadion's head and lifting it, said sarcastically.
“I said I'd shed it..”
“I'd have caught him anyway..”
“You're gonna catch it anyway, you're gonna be swept away by an explosion and you're gonna be a hoppy carpet.. I know you're grateful to me, man..”
“Explosion?”
Jaifa shook his head. Ronan quit to say something. It was too troublesome to explain. Kadion, who saw Jaifa, lamented..
“Now, Jaipa.!”
The look of the Seeker Wear Tiger is like a period that puts an end to all hope. Seemed. Jaifa, who once glanced at Cardion, kicked his tongue like a nasty one.
“Oh, that's disgusting..”
"I want to cut off one of the remaining legs.?"
"Leave that to Rodolan. I'm going back.."
Jaifa literally jumped out with the three men on his side. The Wyvern, which became a free body, fluttered and flew away. The bell that rang in Marvas stopped.
They almost flew without a trace today without knowing. You'll live. Ronan sighed and muttered.
“···It was so hard for the director..”
Jaifa repeated the leap just as he came to where he was originally. Headed. The hair kept poking out the eyes, but it was annoying, rather than a beggar tail. The sides were dozens of times better. I was flying in full swing..
“Oh. Do you want to get something?.”
“Do you want to get it, what do you do??”
“It's the Emperor's instructions.."
Jaipa was the one who contributed to the arrest or removal of Nebula Clarzieh. Explain that there was a directive from the Emperor to reward you at your discretion. Gave. He spoke in a somewhat softened voice.
"Thanks to him, I could have killed Wyvern less. You deserve it.."
“Reward * * * Reward····.”
Ronan shrugged his eyebrows. It was a completely unexpected income. For a moment, he opened his mouth..
“Then you use your power.?”
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