Youngest Scion of the Mages Chapter 133

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Chapter 133

Interpretation of the following Cheonan.

[Charles’ Cloud Snack Workshop was an artificial dungeon and trap for the warlock Charles to lure his niece, Alblaca. Charles wanted Alblaca to make him a doll even if he died.]

Larsen’s analogy was correct.

[The swordsman’s help was absolutely necessary to open this trap. The reason why Charles made the artificial dungeon open only with the help of a swordsman is ___ ___ ____.]

As Larsen thought, it was necessary to fill in the lack of probability. I’ve been thinking about how to fill that hole.

‘Albleca was well versed in swordsmanship. It’s a magic swordsman. If you do this… … .’

However, in the work, Alblaca never handles a sword. Even at the last moment when she was killed by Kashin.

‘That’s not allowed.’

Rather, it can break down other possibilities. Then what?

‘I don’t have much time.’

We need to quickly fill in the probability. I lifted my ballpoint pen. I decided not to go back. It was written in an easy, simple and intuitive way.

[The reason why the artificial dungeon opened was because Alblaca had an excellent swordsman colleague.]

This should not conflict with other settings. It’s because it’s possible to have a swordsman companion. However, the world was not so easygoing. Interpretation continued.

[Because Alblaca had an excellent swordsman colleague.]

[The swordsman’s name is ___ ____.]

If it was like before, this would have been enough. I needed a bit more specific setup. Larsen frowned involuntarily.

‘What is this?’

Fill in the name of the swordsman. twice in a row. Climbed to the test of the world. Can I just type in any name? Of course that won’t happen.

‘That can’t be done again.’

The warlock Albleca made him a companion, and he must be a skilled swordsman that Charles, who set up a trap to hunt Albleca, has in mind.

jump-

There was a very slight crack in the gray world. Incontinence began to form in the sky.

‘shit.’

The difficulty is getting higher and higher.

This damn world was demanding a lot from its creator. To be more precise, I wasn’t asking for a lot, I was asking for the obvious. The world when narrating as a writer. And the world when living as a character.

The two worlds were different. He could have been a little sloppy as a writer. The world did not collapse even though they were criticized for lack of work. But now it is a reality.

‘who. Who is it?’

Thought. who is not suitable A person whose name is moderately known, or whose name will be known later. At the same time, a character with plausible circumstances to be made a companion of the black magician Albleca.

‘I don’t know.’

damn-

More incontinence appeared in the sky. the world is collapsing Larsen’s chest choked up. When the world was hit, it came as a big shock to the creator, Larsen.

‘Who should I use?’

My heart was in a hurry. Even if she tried to think calmly, she couldn’t think calmly. Her gray world began to turn black little by little. When that black eats all the gray, this world will end.

‘Let’s think well, Cha Seong-min!’

When I was a writer, I am now being punished for being lax. Larsen raised his pen. He couldn’t remember his name. But come to think of it, he didn’t have to put his name in it. It was simple. He started filling in the blanks.

[The swordsman’s name is unknown, but Charles was aware of his existence.]

The raw facts. If you write down only the facts, the probability of the world is not a problem. The results are already known. The results were incorporated into the process. It did not secure ‘more’ specific probability, but it is one line that does not destroy probability. How much will the world understand? That was the point.

‘please.’

It was a somewhat conservative and cunning method, but I couldn’t see any other way besides this one. The black light that had submerged the world had disappeared.

[The lack of probability has been partially secured.]

Fortunately, the world has gone beyond this. Cold sweat ran down Larsen’s back. It seems that the difficulty is gradually increasing. Is this because of the mood?

[By securing ‘lack of probability’, the creator’s privilege ‘one more line’ has been created.]

[The power of ‘Add a line’ is applied for 10 seconds.]

Larsen was finally able to put his mind at ease. Larsen already knows what exists in ‘Charles’ Cloud Snack Workshop’. So he added a line. in a way that does not harm the probability.

[Charles’ Cloud Snack Workshop was a trap for hunting Albleca, so it was a dangerous trap for wizards and swordsmen, but it was a relatively easy dungeon for martial artists.]

Anyway, in the original work, this place is conquered by Kashin Seid along with his colleagues. In the original story, Kashin attacks this place with DuPont, a half-giant. DuPont had tremendous physicality and strength.

He was a mixed-race giant with superpowers, but he was not an orthodox ‘chessman’. Since it was not in the original story in the first place, it was a setting that could bring great benefits to Larsen, who was actually learning martial arts without harming the probability.

Larsen looked around.

‘Dense fog.’

This was not a naturally occurring fog. A faint scent was felt. It smelled like incense.

The fog was so thick that I couldn’t even see Kashin’s face right next to me. Lydia found this smell unpleasant.

“Can I burn this fog up?”

“no.”

“Sheesh. I thought it was an opportunity to be active.”

Kashin also said.

“Should I clear the fog?”

Cassin became more confident. She also cut the smell. I thought I could cut this fog, where the smells gathered and turned into smoke.

“no.”

“then?”

“This is an artificial dungeon that can only be activated with the help of a swordsman. You must be prepared for a swordsman.”

Kashin nodded. Cassin already knew that.

“I thought I was stronger than the contrast, so I said it.”

“… … .”

In fact, Larsen couldn’t say no. If it was Cassin, it might be. Unlike myself, who has to think and act with so many things in mind, Kashin is Kashin. Kashin thought that he could solve it as much as he wanted if he proceeded like Kashin. Nevertheless, finding a safer and more efficient way for him was a priority for Larsen.

“You’re not wrong, but first of all, this is where I am the main one. Do as you please.”

“Yeah, I get it. I will do what you say.”

A leader is needed in a dungeon attack. If a leader is not decided, the attack itself will go to the mountains. Reconciliation of various opinions. colorful perspective. All of those things are shady ideals for dungeon raids. There must be one leader to lead the group. Even if it’s only two people.

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said Larsen.

“The mist itself isn’t that toxic.”

“I know.”

Lydia also nodded.

“It just smells weird.”

Suddenly, Larsen felt strange.

‘wait?’

Suddenly, I remembered what Dupont said in the original work.

[It’s a dangerous fog. I’m already sick to my stomach.]

The feeling was new.

‘On the other hand, the three of us are fine.’

I don’t remember exactly, but I remember that DuPont was in his early 20s at the time.

It’s hard to see Dupont as Kashin’s closest aide, but he’s still a mixed-race giant who will make his name known on the continent later. Considering their age, it was difficult to see these three as common sense. It was much stronger than common sense.

Anyway, it wasn’t dangerous at all. Walked through her fog. The wall came out. I groped for the wall, but there was nothing.

“Let’s go the other way.”

This is a square-shaped space. In other words, there are four walls. one of four places. Frames will hang there.

four frames.

You have to find them.

It wasn’t difficult. The Holy Grail’s voice came.

-hmm. How unique is this fog?

-what?

– Mana of warlocks. do you know what that says?

The mana handled by black magicians is different from that of ordinary wizards. Even the ‘transcendence attribute’ does not include the mana of black magicians. The mana of black magicians is called by another name called fraud.

Due to the setting, ‘fraud’ was not a general area of ​​mana. It was close to a unique aura that only black magicians use.

– Fraud.

-that’s right. It feels like sucking it up.

-So it’s not very dangerous for us. Because we don’t have scams.

-huh. It seems to affect morale and inner strength.

Because swordsmen learn their inner skills. If it was a trap with a swordsman in mind, it would have an effect on internal energy as well. However, it’s just that Kashin is such a genius, he’s a ridiculously fraudulent character, so he’s not affected. Suddenly thinking about it, Kashin seems to be a really scary guy.

I found a picture frame hanging on the wall.

All of them were drawn by the same person. Red Rudolph Nose. Mouth wide open on both sides. A man who could never be called handsome was drawn, and the pupils in the painting followed the movements of Larsen and his friends.

‘Somewhere on the walls. There is a brick that opens a secret warehouse.’

Find the brick, take out four cigarettes (cigarettes rolled in thin paper) from the secret storage, put them in your mouth in each picture and light them. If you match the pairs correctly, the frame rotates to create a new passage.

said Larsen.

“The arrangement of the bricks is suspicious. Check the bricks. I think I can feel the weak flow of mana.”

“okay.”

“huh.”

Cassin and Lydia split aside and began examining the bricks. Meanwhile, Larsen had to find something else. How is it different from the original novel?

‘The [Hatchling Nest] does not appear in the original work.’

Anyway, Kashin will know how to clear this place. What was important to Larsen was the ‘hatchling nest’. How and where to find the hatching nest? he thought about it

Kashin exclaimed.

“found!”

Larsen was bewildered.

‘already?’

Why is a swordsman who is not even an explorer looking for something so quickly? It could also be called a cheat key in the work. One side of the wall rotated as Kashin pressed down on the brick. A small warehouse appeared, and there were hexagonal boxes inside. In the meantime, several arrows flew at Kashin, but Kashin very lightly dodged them.

A voice was heard.

[Do not touch the treasure.]

[Those who touch the treasure. I will never close my eyes.]

Kashin stacked the four hexagonal boxes on top of each other. The voice’s warning was lightly ignored.

‘Now, it’s the turn of the [Black Priest] to come out.’

The Black Priest is a spirit-type monster that has strong resistance to ‘black magic’, and is a monster that is incompatible with black magicians. It was a ghost named ‘Black Priest’ because he ate black magicians.

However, the Black Priest was no match for Lydia. Because the Black Priest was a monster that was very vulnerable to fire-type magic.

Lydia laughed hihi.

“Is it easy?”

It was. It was easy. So Larsen was strange.

‘okay. It’s too easy.’

Even if you know how to attack. Even if this is a trap targeting warlocks. Even so, it is too easy.

‘This easy thing was a trap to catch Alblaca? No matter how much I arranged the black magician’s morale sucking mist, this alone is not enough. It does not make sense.’

nonsense. There is something missing. Larsen opened the hexagonal boxes. In the original, it was described like this.

[In the hexagonal box, there were narcotic candles with the names of joy, anger, sorrow, and pleasure, respectively, and paper to roll the narcotic candles. Dupont, who was a half-blood of a giant, already knew about the narcotic candles, and put each narcotic candle in the mouth of the picture frame and lit it. Then a new door opened, and there was a treasure house inside.]

At the time, it was described like that from the main character’s point of view, and it was progressed lightly. It was ‘Charles’ Cloud Snack Workshop’ that ended like that.

‘But it can’t be that easy.’

You are missing something. When drug lord Henker heard about the ‘cloud candy workshop’, he flinched. That means Henker knew something too.

‘Something is strange.’

its weird. I had to figure it out. Suddenly, an unknown ominous feeling began to blow. A wind started to blow from somewhere. In this space that is closed on all sides.

It was a wind full of moisture.

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