Episode 643
“What stupid things are you talking about?”
“Are you a warlock?!”
Ihan and Yoner scolded at the same time.
It would have been better to roll on the floor.
Mental magic can cause serious injury if done incorrectly.
I’m only seeing visions of the skeleton principal now, but if I was hit by a stronger mental spell, I could have seen a vision of the skeleton principal giving me a knitted sweater as a gift.
“It’s better to roll on the floor!”
“A little skin injury is easier to heal.”
“that’s right. Even if you roll on the mud…”
“Or even if I break at least one bone!”
“Even if your clothes become tattered rags!”
“…okay! “I understand!”
Guyando fell down and got angry.
At this rate, I felt like my two friends would say, ‘Breaking your neck would be better.’
‘Even though I cast Ogonin’s Night Dance…’
While Lee Han was berating Gai Nando, he was trying to keenly understand the situation inside.
Currently, Lee Han and his party were protected by several magics, one of which was <Ogonin’s Night Dance>.
A spell that casts a phantom fog around the party and disperses the focus of external enemies when they make long-distance attacks.
But the sentinels paid no heed and cast mental magic.
Starting with the reliefs carved within this inner room, it was clear that various magics were fully aware of the intruder’s location.
Cheeeeeeeek!
Once again, sparks flew and burned the watchman.
Yoner, who did not need to compulsively control the power of his fire magic like Ihan, flew a brilliant fire arrow and knocked down another sentinel.
But the watchmen kept creeping out.
“Yoner, save your magic power! “I don’t think they have a set number!”
“okay!”
Yoner quickly took out a flaming scarlet potion from his potion bag and threw it.
A wall of scarlet flames rose up, blocking the entry of enemies. Meanwhile, Nilya placed her four arrows between her hands and fired them one by one to dispose of her nearby enemies.
Gainando desperately called for Arsil.
“Arsil! Arsil! “We had an accident!”
“Gainando. I told you not to stick your head out! “Frost, float with your shield!”
Lee Han cast a spell once again and explored the surroundings.
‘There it is!’
The largest and most colorful of the reliefs carved on the wall of the tomb.
From there, a constant flow of magical power continued and raised the sentinels.
“Push away, Perkuntra’s…”
Kwasik!
The charged lightning exploded on the wall, leaving a thick mark.
But surprisingly, the relief was fine. The magical power that flew in was completely dispersed and absorbed.
“Perkuntra, this is no help!”
“??”
Joner was taken aback when his friend suddenly blamed the spirits.
Lee Han finished swearing at the spirit and thought again.
How can I break that flow now?
‘The magic hammer must be approached. Even if you approach it, if it is well defended, you cannot break it in a short time. then…’
A way to protect your friends and disrupt the flow of magic from a distance.
He wondered if that was possible, but at the moment, there was a method that crossed Lee Han’s mind.
-You probably know the concept of magic counters.
Since getting involved with magical criminals in the past, Headmaster Skeleton has taught us a few lessons to prepare us for when dealing with our enemies.
One of them was a concept called counter, or reverse magic.
A way to efficiently destroy or destroy magic without necessarily destroying it with a huge external force.
However, Principal Skeleton had only focused on training a few magics that were commonly used by magic criminals.
In the first place, reverse magic was so difficult that it was impossible to teach it in general.
It sounds grandiose because it’s reverse magic, but in the end, it’s just a story close to a methodology for deeply understanding and dismantling magic.
Fortunately, Lee Han broke one or two of them with his own strength…
‘Can you do it?’
Lee Han focused more and more on the flow of magical energy flowing inside the inner room.
Then a faint singing voice was heard.
It was the tune coming from the dark chorus that had started when the door was opened earlier.
“!”
Lee Han realized how the guards found his friends’ locations and easily cast illusion magic.
From the moment they heard that song, the intruders were as if under a spell.
“■■■, ■■…”
“!”
Gaynando was taken aback when his friend suddenly began singing in the language of the old kingdom, which he could not understand.
“Lee Han is crazy!! “We’re in big trouble!!”
“no. “You idiot!”
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Yoner kicked his stupid relative.
Lee Han’s eyes were extremely normal. It was the look he gave when targeting the White Tiger Tower students in Einroguard.
‘Does it work?’
Singing along to the song he heard, Lee Han confirmed the changes around him.
Once, twice, three times…
As Lee Han’s song became more and more similar to a tomb choir, aspects within it began to change.
The watchmen were unable to find the students and checked elsewhere.
Nilia felt the fear that had been weighing on her heart from earlier diminishing. Guy Nando also looked around her a little more calmly.
‘do!’
Lee Han was lucky.
If it had been any other magic, it would not have been possible to reverse the magic so easily.
However, the magic in this tomb was music magic, and Lee Han had blocked a song with his own song once before.
It was the siren’s song.
When song clashes, the effect is bound to be halved.
“■■■… ■■!”
Lee Han felt that the influence of the Tomb Song was decreasing and that Lee Han’s song was dominating the area.
When a wizard controlled an area, it did not mean that he had paid money to purchase the land. It meant that the wizard was firmly controlling the space with his magic and will.
Just as the Skeleton Headmaster made Einrogard his territory, a wizard enters his territory with an absolute advantage.
‘Was this song a song of power that rules the realm?’
This also explained the fact that the sentinels kept rising, targeting the exact location of the intruders and casting illusion spells.
At some point, the song of the grave ended completely. At the same time, the watchmen suddenly lost their power and disappeared.
“…It’s over, isn’t it?”
Gainando spoke with earnestness, looking like a mess. Lee Han nodded his head.
“okay. “I think so.”
“I will never go into the grave again!”
‘Is it possible to learn black magic?’
Lee Han approached the relief where the tomb song began. It was the largest and most colorful piece, but unlike before, it lost its color and became quiet.
Geek.
“?”
Lee Han, who was checking it, was puzzled to see that the piece with the inscriptions carved into it was shaking as if it might break.
The piece broke with a snap, and the rolled up parchment tumbled out.
‘This…?’
Although it was a letter and style that Lee Han did not know, he could tell that it was sheet music.
‘Is this the sheet music that recorded the chorus from earlier?’
“!”
Arsil, who was talking with Hecatoncheires outside, was surprised to see the inside of the tomb in disarray.
What had happened left Guyando covered in mud and his cloak tattered.
Other friends…
…The other friends were relatively fine, but Gainando was covered in mud and his cloak was tattered.
“Suddenly, guards came out from inside… You said you were okay? “That’s because the spirits protect you, so the dark chorus probably didn’t have much of an effect on you.”
Arsil apologized to Lee Han and his friends in a sincere voice.
I thought it was a tomb where nothing special would happen, but I had no idea that an accident like this would happen.
“it’s okay. older brother. “It was something that could not be helped.”
“I’m not okay…”
Guyando muttered while shaking off the mud, but his friends ignored him, pretending not to hear him.
Arsil smiled softly as if he was glad that Lee Han said that.
Then he praised his younger brother.
“…no. older brother. That’s not true. “Don’t talk nonsense.”
Lee Han immediately looked at me with a straight face.
When Lee Han gave a strong look, Nilia became curious and asked.
“What did you say?”
“You said you thought a grave like this wouldn’t be a big deal to me.”
Nilia also glared at Arsil with a strong look on her face. Arsil slumped her shoulders, sullen at the reactions of her brother and his friends.
* * *
Ratford skillfully coaxed the old horse.
Sometimes, there were nobles who traveled luxuriously with four or eight horses on their travels, but from the perspective of an expert like Ratford, that was the same as saying, ‘Please rob me.’
The best way to have a pleasant trip is to look like tasteless food.
Ratford deliberately chose an old, small horse and wore shabby clothes. Anyone who saw him looked like an ordinary pilgrim or wanderer.
“Let me ask you something.”
“Ask.”
“Is this the Udamhwa Village?”
Ratford was cautious.
I didn’t ask for the name of the Wardanaz family for no reason. This was because the other party might have harbored dark intentions, asking, ‘Does he have a lot of money since he is related to the Wardanaz family?’
“That’s right. If you walk straight along the Imperial Road, you will see a pomegranate tree, and then you have arrived at Udamhwa Village. “What’s going on in Woodamhwa Village?”
“A distant relative sent me a letter and asked me to come and help him with some work. “I am a locksmith belonging to the locksmith guild.”
“I don’t know who it is, but you have a really good relative! If you have time, please come to the red brick house near the Bridge of Destruction. “I was looking for a good lock.”
“haha. thank you.”
Ratford ended the conversation perfectly.
He was the perfect traveler because he obtained information and even bought the favor of the villagers.
‘But didn’t you say it was the Bridge of Destruction?’
Ratford couldn’t believe his ears, wondering if he had heard wrong.
Bridges in villages are usually named after famous heroes from the village (Bridge Gonadaltes), after events (bridges celebrating the ascension of His Majesty the Good Emperor), or after geographical features. (Bridge of Three Rivers)…
How on earth was the Bridge of Destruction built?
‘Has something catastrophic happened in the village?’
Ratford skillfully arrived at the village and entered the inn.
After giving the stable keeper an imperial copper coin and entrusting the horse to him, he sat down in a corner of the inn.
‘hmm. ‘It’s a nice town.’
Ratford smiled at the vitality felt everywhere.
The air in the inns was different between poor and rich villages. This noisy inn with loud singing symbolized the wealth of the village.
“dog sound. “How dare you try to deceive me?!”
“customer. “You can’t do this here.”
“Shut up. “I swear on my beard that if you don’t give me back my silver, I’ll blast a hole in your chest with a crossbow!”
“?!”
A dwarf traveler screamed and grabbed the innkeeper by the collar.
“Hey, call the guards!”
“Where are you going? “Everyone who walks out the door will be searched!”
The dwarf waved his crossbow with a red-hot face.
He must have been playing a wizard card game with the villagers for imperial silver and lost.
‘Should I intervene?’
Ratford was worried.
If it was a good village, there wouldn’t be much of a problem even if it was known that he was a wizard.
What else will happen before I get to the Wardanaz family?
“customer. “Stop it!”
“Just shut up!”
“I won’t stay still either.”
“What are you going to do?!”
The dwarf traveler shouted while holding the innkeeper’s collar tightly.
Perhaps because he lived on the battlefield, his skills were not average. The innkeeper screamed at the clerk.
“Hat, bring your hat!”
“?”
Ratford wondered what kind of hat he was talking about. The clerk hurriedly brought the hat and put it on the innkeeper.
At that moment, the innkeeper lightly lifted the dwarf traveler with one hand and slammed him down.
“You bastard! “Where are you doing?”
“…?!”
‘Why on earth does the village innkeeper have a strength-enhancing artifact?!’
Ratford became very confused.
