Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 117

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The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 117

Julian continued his explanation.

-If you look at the recorded video given by the fortress commander, a certain flow of light is observed. It’s like doing a magical rotation. Let’s assume that light is magical power. And brother, do you know what the only accurately depicted symbol in this square is?

‘Porsedin’s protection.’

-that’s right. I will use that as a reference point. My brother has the blessings of Hongryeon, so use Hongryeon as a standard.

‘I’m talking about designing a magic map based on Hongryeon.’

Vincen closed his eyes and thought of his own little world.

The center of that world was Hongryeon.

To be exact, a red lotus with Porcedine’s blessing engraved on it.

‘Hongryeon is the standard and the beginning.’

Light leaks out from there.

He unconsciously took out the red lotus and held it in his left hand.

‘Magic power flows through the veins of the left hand.’

Julian did not interfere any further.

It simply mechanically informed the flow of mana recorded in the video.

‘The magic power splits into two branches after passing through the elbow, one goes above the shoulder, and the other passes through the liver below the shoulder twice… … .’

Magical power began to rotate in the small world depicted by Vincennes.

Accordingly, the mana residing in Vincennes’ heart formed a shape by itself.

As if it were changing into the most appropriate form to unleash Porcedine’s power.

It was taking the form of an image on its own.

Julian observed the changes taking place in Vincennes’ body.

‘He’s a real monster.’

It was automatically creating the form of an image.

Wavy image.

‘That kind of imagery isn’t common.’

Although there are differences depending on the blessing and characteristics, the ‘star’-shaped image is usually called the most perfect form of image.

That was the orthodoxy of modern martial arts theory.

However, when Julian looked at Vincennes, he realized once again that the orthodoxy was wrong.

‘The most perfect image is one without any image.’

Of course, I know that going there is very dangerous and barbaric.

This is crazy, with a mortality rate of over 50 percent.

No modern person in their right mind would practice in that way.

In other words, Vincen’s method was completely obsolete.

‘But if you just succeed with this method… … Now I can show my deceptive side like my brother.’

Since there is no mental image, all kinds of mental images can be created.

And since Vincen had already experienced the ‘enhanced body’ and ‘uncurrent’ characteristics, the work seemed much faster and easier this time.

‘It means that as long as your body supports it, you can freely learn and use all kinds of protection and characteristics.’

The magical energy flowing from Vincennes’ body stimulated the imagery, and it soon flowed into Hongryeon again, stimulating Porsedin’s protection.

An image began to form in Julian’s mind.

‘Something is stirring within the protection.’

It felt like something was trying to break open the shell of an egg.

If this is completed, the characteristics will definitely be revealed.

Those who had Porsedin’s blessing were all heroes of that era.

Like Dragon King Abeltan.

Meanwhile, Henna watched the scene from afar.

‘It seems like I fell into meditation without realizing it.’

She frowned slightly.

After pulling out his sword, he scattered energy around him.

I didn’t feel any hostility.

‘What are you doing so dangerous, Vincen? ‘You have no mental image, do you?’

Using magical power without imagination is suicidal.

According to her common sense, yes.

In that state, even the slightest stimulus will cause Vincen’s mana to explode.

Although Seri was by her side, in Henna’s eyes, it was difficult to see Seri as a perfect protector.

So much time has passed.

Vincen cautiously opened his eyes.

His body was covered in sweat.

The cadet uniform he was wearing was soaked with sweat and was particularly salty.

“Seri. “How much time has passed?”

“About 9 hours have passed.”

Without showing any sign of fatigue, Seri opened the sub-space to get some water and a towel.

And he handed out a cleanly ironed cadet uniform.

“Are you even carrying extra cadet uniforms? “There is no need for this.”

“I’m just carrying a few pieces with me just in case.”

Seri grinned.

“I don’t know, but it seems like you’ve accomplished something. “Is my hunch right?”

“I saw the road. “If you have time, you can complete it.”

“congratulations! As expected, Confucius is great.”

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Vincen chuckled.

“You don’t even know what I did.”

“You must have done something amazing.”

Seri looked at Vincen with eyes filled with infinite faith and trust.

Vincen, who had never felt this way in his previous life, felt a little embarrassed.

Vincen stood up.

I went behind the tree, changed out of my uniform, and looked at one place.

It was Henna, who had been guarding the law for 9 hours from afar.

Vincen politely bowed his head towards that place.

“Thank you.”

Seri didn’t know what it was and just bowed her head.

If a person is grateful to Vincen, he or she is also grateful to him, so he expressed his gratitude accordingly.

“Thank you.”

There was no answer from Henna.

Vincenne and Seri entered the art memorial hall.

* * *

Just as Vincen’s entire body was wet with sweat, so was the henna.

Standing guard for nine hours was very tiring.

I had to spread my energy quite widely and remain in a state of extreme tension for 9 hours.

A giggling voice was heard.

“Looking at things like this, I guess I should say that the brother and sister’s friendship is good.”

“I just did my duty. “My mission is not yet finished.”

“That’s right. “I only did the interim report.”

“How long have you been here, Commander?”

“Um, about 30 minutes ago?”

Herka handed me a recovery potion.

“It’s good for your body. drink.”

“thank you.”

“But do you know why Vincennes is going there again?”

“yes. “I heard it from my mother.”

“Maybe Vincen will bring the real ‘Grace of the Dragon King’ from there. “Wouldn’t you be envious?”

“I already told the fortress commander how our mission went.”

Henna said this:

-yes. I just followed Vincen’s instructions. Therefore, I have no say. The interim report will be submitted on behalf of Vincennes.

“Just as I had no right to report, I also have no right to obtain compensation. The reward of the mission belongs to Vincennes.”

“Hmm, I see. okay.”

Herka’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“But why did you come all the way here and protect me in advance? “I actually thought you would scold me and go with me.”

“I was just doing my job. “My mission also includes protecting Vincennes.”

“Um, really? “You weren’t waiting for Vincen to hold out his hand for help?”

“… … .”

Henna’s eyebrows twitched slightly.

“I’ve never specifically thought about that.”

“You’re a little sad that Vincen went in alone without your help, aren’t you?”

“I’ve never thought about it like that.”

“What you’re feeling right now is disappointment. Henna Cadet. Well, anyway, it looks like the coordinates of the mobile gateway have been reset and it is moving to the Dragona people’s hideout.”

“… … .”

“With Seri’s current skills, only those two can move. That’s why I didn’t ask you for help.”

“very. “You are mentioning something that has nothing to do with me.”

“okay? Well then, whatever. “I guess I’ll go and have a beer.”

Herka giggled again and waved her hand.

The time is 7:30 pm.

It was around sunset time.

Herka hummed and headed to the beer store.

“With this taste, it also acts as a fortress commander.”

For some reason, I felt proud today.

It felt like I was watching Henna grow with my own eyes.

Emotions were emerging from Henna, who was called a doll.

It was clearly visible in Herka’s eyes.

“Vincent you idiot. “You do that difficult thing.”

* * *

Seri held a scroll in her hand.

“I will perform the wavelength synchronization operation, Confucius.”

Her first ring spun violently.

By spewing out magical power, the magic wavelength value of the scroll and the moving gateway was matched.

“When you tear the scroll, magic power is temporarily released, allowing you to use weak physical force.”

“okay.”

When Seri tore the scroll, a subtle light and wind blew.

A blue light seemed to surge upward from the mobile gateway, but then became quiet.

“Coordinates have been temporarily reset.”

Seri stood on top of the mobile gate first.

“The horsepower wavelength values ​​match perfectly. There is no problem with the operation of the mobile gateway.”

I took out a magic stone from my pocket.

“The magic gemstone will replace my lack of magical power.”

“It seems quite expensive, doesn’t it? “You didn’t steal it from somewhere, did you?”

“Huh, you’re stealing? “I received a gift from Sir Laurent.”

If Wilson were here, he would have said, ‘You didn’t receive it as a gift, you took it away through threats.’

“Sir Laurent?”

“yes. Sir Laurent received great favor from the Prince.”

Seri had this conversation with Laurent.

-Since you have received a great favor, it would not be difficult to give away a couple of magic stones, right? Because I’m going to use it for Confucius.

-Did Prince Vincen tell you to get the magic stone?

-no. Confucius is not interested in these little things. As a maid, it is my responsibility to take care of the little things.

-My nephew has good people around him.

Laurent gave Seri a magic stone containing high quality magical power.

Anyway, Seri successfully activated the mobile gateway with the help of the magic stone.

“I’m moving.”

I entrusted myself to the mobile gate.

It was a place with a forest scent.

It was in a dense forest.

Perhaps the time zone was different from Dersona’s, but it was midday here.

Warm sunlight seeped through the dense leaves.

“Seri. “Get behind me.”

Vincen walked ahead.

As I went down the stairs of the mobile gateway, I opened my mouth.

“You don’t have to be on guard.”

But there was no answer.

“My name is Vincen Adenca. I came here at the invitation of the Yonga people. The leader of Yongain said he wanted to meet me.”

Far ahead.

Yonga people armed with spears and bows appeared between the bushes.

The number is three in total.

“Are you really Prince Vincent?”

“That’s right.”

They took out a piece of paper from their pockets.

It was a portrait depicting Vincennes face.

The portrait alone didn’t seem to convince him.

“I heard that Prince Vincent has a red sword that signals the beginning. “If you don’t mind, could you show it to me?”

Vincen nodded lightly.

It was natural for him to be so cautious, as he had just been treated badly by the Hellaim warriors.

They looked at Hongryeon in fascination for a while.

I felt like I felt some kind of energy from the red lotus.

“What is the name of that sword?”

“It’s Hongryeon.”

Hongryeon.

They pondered Hongryeon’s name and then asked carefully.

“Dear Confucius, what kind of sword is Hongryeon?”

“The sword that announced the beginning of Adenka’s Gaju Khan. A sword refined by Master Han Sen. And now it is the sword with which Vincen Adenca began.”

“And is there anything else special about it?”

“It is also a sword that contains the dragon king’s power.”

They nodded.

One of them spoke as a representative.

“The benefactor visited the forest of the Yongans. Blow the horn.”

A dragon took out a horn from his pocket and began blowing it vigorously.

Puuuu-!

Then, from afar in the forest, wow! A sound was heard.

“We were waiting for Prince Vincent.”

And they put down all their weapons.

By pointing the spear blades and arrowheads towards them, they proved that there was no hostility.

I placed my right hand over my heart and bowed my head deeply.

“With full honor and humble respect.”

“With full honor and humble respect.”

“With full honor and humble respect.”

This was not the Yong’ain way, but the Red Fortress cadets’ way.

They paid homage to Vincennes in the manner of the Red Fort.

“The carriage will arrive soon. “Please wait a moment.”

Soon, a carriage pulled by two white horses arrived.

Inside the carriage is the spiritual pillar of the Yonga people.

A person called the mother of the Yongans was riding it.

“Nice to meet you, Prince Vincent.”

Vincen’s body flinched in surprise.

‘That woman… … !’

The face looked familiar.

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