Youngest Scion of the Mages Chapter 82

Magic Master’s Youngest Son Chapter 82

[The arrangement of ‘Great Sage Alberto’ will be created according to the probability secured.]

inside the open wall. Inside the golden glass box was a book.

[Magic Application – Easy-to-understand Mana Sim Method]

The title was almost similar to the Mana Sim Law that Larsen had read in the Starlight Library before. It was ‘Magic Basics-Easy to Know Manasimbeop’, but this time, not the Basics, but the ‘Application’ appeared.

The content was full of nonsense. A strange array of letters and numbers that cannot even be interpreted. It was a feast of countless formulas that I hadn’t even heard of. But Larsen now has a rough idea.

‘The reason why the great sage Alberto’s arrangement has not been found so far. It must mean that these formulas and contents are useless.’

How many smart wizards are there in the world?

Perhaps the librarian, Evian, had already read the ‘Easy to Understand Mana Sim Method’. In fact, Persia’s confidant, Sando, expressed the ‘easy-to-understand mana sim method’ like this.

[‘Easy to understand mana mind’ is a book like a B-class novel by a madman who claims to be a great sage.]

This means that Alberto already knew the existence of ‘Cheon’an’ and prepared an arrangement that could be interpreted only when he had the Cheon’an.

‘How geniuses are Kirtel and Alberto?’

Anyway, Larsen has the Cheonan, and if he was given enough time, he could understand and learn the ‘application’.

Suddenly, I looked around and the space had changed. where it was originally. It was the hunter’s grave.

I heard Lydia’s voice.

“huh? Larsen?”

“why?”

“I think I just had a dream.”

“What dream?”

“A dream in which Larsen spins round and round and gets sucked into somewhere.”

Mira’s body trembled. In fact, Mirang saw the same thing. I dismissed it as a temporary illusion. It was because Larsen, who had been sucked in, was next to him in a perfectly normal state.

Lydia is hehe- I’m glad. It was a strange dream. What was it? she muttered, then looked around her.

“Where did the sudra go?”

neck race. No sudras were visible. Mirang also looked around. blown her nose

“The tombs are gone… … .”

I raised my eyes and looked ahead. A beautiful tree appeared. Her torso was enormous.

“There is a very large tree. When did this happen?”

In fact, Mirang was difficult to understand. Neglected tombs disappeared and sudras disappeared, and suddenly a beautiful tree like this was created. It was the first time Mirang had seen such a scene.

Mirang went close to the beautiful tree and sniffed here and there.

“I don’t smell of sudra. kid. do you know what this is?”

“well.”

In fact, even Larsen was not fully aware. Maybe this is why this happened. However, we know that this is a carefully designed arrangement.

‘Disappeared wooden race Shudra. And this huge tree that suddenly appeared. The tomb of the disappeared hunter.’

What are all these pointing to?

“Somehow. I have a feeling I will come back here.”

* * *

Larsen escaped from the ‘Hunter’s Tomb’. And he went into a place called ‘Jirzen’, a small town in the vicinity. Gold mines were often discovered nearby, and it was a place where many miners and explorers gathered.

I went into the inn that looked the nicest there. said Larsen.

“We are going to rest here for a few days.”

“Humans are weak.”

Mirang frowned and continued.

“I can’t help it because I’m too weak, so I’ll catch the black poisonous centipede.”

“… … .”

“You don’t have to thank me. Because I have no choice but to do it for you who are weak.”

Other than that, ‘Black Poison Centipede’ is a monster that has an upper level of hunting difficulty. Powerful dokdo is also poisonous, but its movements are very agile, so it is good at escaping, and it is a monster that lives underground. It is not an easy monster for Mirang, a member of the Golden Tiger clan, to hunt.

Anyway, after saying that, Mi-Rang turned around and left the inn. Lydia jumped up on the bed, probably missing her bed.

“It’s fluffy and good.”

Then, he sat cross-legged and began to use Manasim. If it was like before, I would have taken a nap first. Lydia has also changed a little.

Larsen activated the Cheonan and interpreted the ‘Magic Application – Easy-to-understand Mana Simbeop’.

[Analysis begins.]

The method itself was not difficult. If you interpret it with Cheonan, Cheonan interprets it for you. like a supercomputer. However, the consumption of stamina was much worse than before.

[brother. I’m hungry.]

The mana stored in the Transcendence Holy Grail ran out in an instant. It was called ‘application’, and the mana consumed was beyond imagination.

‘It will take a little longer than I thought.’

3 days passed. In the end, Mi-Rang came back in a messed up state. She then threw her centipede, the size of her adult palm, at Larsen.

Lydia jumped up on the desk.

“Ahh! It is a monster!”

Lydia trembled as she looked at the centipede.

“They say it’s very good for humans if you boil it in a pot for about 2 hours.”

“… … .”

I really thought I’d catch that one. You can’t see it as a spiritual creature, but it’s a very good centipede for physical recovery.

“If I stay still, moths get sore, so I just grabbed them. How long are you going to be fooling around here?”

“Go and wash up. A stench stings her nose. Where the hell have you been and what have you been doing?”

“what?”

Mi-Rang snorted and smelled her body odor. Mi-Rang, who sniffed at her, her face turned red.

“It’s just the smell of nature.”

Then I walked slowly to the bathroom. The back of her neck was very red.

“ah. It’s stunned, so you’d better put it in the pot quickly. Will you wake up soon?”

* * *

‘Black Poison Centipede’ was definitely effective. Larsen could understand.

‘It’s not an ordinary black poisonous centipede.’

It is the upper class among the black dog centipede. The reason why black poison centipede is good for physical recovery is because it has a unique ingredient called ‘Luten’. The value is determined by the content and purity of this luten, and this black poison centipede is of the highest grade.

‘I live and eat all these things.’

This is something Cha Seong-min, living in the 21st century, could never have imagined. It was impossible for Cha Seong-min, but it was possible for Larsen. It’s not a centipede, it’s a plate that even the centipede’s grandfather should chew and swallow. If it is to survive in this world.

‘that much… … Did I become desperate too?’

Through the mirror, he could see himself boiling and eating a centipede that looked hideous just by looking at it. Her half-missing centipede’s torso was hideous, but she didn’t look too bad as she munched on the hideous thing.

‘Have I ever been so desperate before?’

I don’t think there’s ever been anything like this on 21st century Earth. It was a place where you wouldn’t starve no matter what. At least, it was a place where there was no need to worry about purges or fear of mutilation. It was a society of infinite competition, but there was no competition for survival.

‘Something… … This feeling.’

It was strange.

‘It’s not bad.’

I live desperately and desperately in my own way, but this feeling was not bad. It felt like I was doing my best in life.

‘Recovery is quick.’

Thanks to the effect of the black poisonous centipede, the effect of the mana simbeop doubled. It was only a temporary effect, but it was quite useful when mana consumption was high like now.

Mirang, who usually finishes showering in 30 minutes, came out of the bathroom in 2 hours. He wiped his hair with a thick white towel and spat it out.

“From the looks of it, it seems to be in good condition.”

Mi-ryang sat down on the leather sofa. He put on his bathrobe and pretended to look out the window. From the perspective of Mirang, Larsen’s recovery speed seemed very fast. She didn’t show it, but she was proud.

Mirang looked out the window and said.

“I will ask you one thing.”

“What?”

“Have I been helpful?”

“… … of course.”

The nape of Mirang’s neck was red again. Larsen recalled. She realizes that Mi Rang is her adult body, but that she is only five years old.

‘Do you want a compliment?’

Somehow it seemed like that.

“thank you. Thanks to this, I recover quickly. I think we can move up the schedule.”

Clink!

Mirang threw a fist at the glass window. The window panes were shattered.

“I don’t want to hear compliments like that.”

Then, nervously, he stepped into the room. Mirang closed the door and stood with her back against the door. The tickling of her heart made her feel so good. She lost all of her adults in her childhood, and she has never had her compliments in her life. This feeling of helping someone. It was a very good feeling.

“joy. like a compliment.”

Knowing that no one was watching, Mi-Rang unknowingly hummed a song and lay down on the bed. She hadn’t slept for three days and had been digging a tunnel in search of a centipede.

cool cool.

In fact, Mi-Rang, who was so tired, fell asleep in exactly two seconds.

Another two days passed.

Larsen focused on the interpretation without moving a single step out of the inn room. Eventually Larsen was able to finish his interpretation.

[Perfect interpretation of Great Sage Alberto’s ‘Magic Application – Easy-to-understand Mana Sim Method’.]

[Your understanding of Fighting Power and Mana will increase significantly.]

I interpreted all the applications, and it became Larsen’s knowledge and began to be embodied. I was able to realize new things. I already knew with knowledge. That fighting spirit is an aura split from mana.

‘Strength and mana do not mix… … is not an absolute setting.’

There was a different setting in the world behind the work. In modern times, it is known as such, and it is supposed to be true, but it was not.

‘Strength and mana can be mixed.’

To be more precise, fighting spirit is the energy split from mana. Larsen’s body was engulfed in flames. The color of the flames continued to change.

“Oh, it’s hot.”

Lydia moved away from Larsen. Blue flames rose from Larsen’s body. A yellow flame rose. Then it was a black flame.

Mirang was also attached to the wall.

‘That guy. What are you doing?’

As a member of the Golden Tiger tribe, it was difficult for her to endure the heat of the flames. However, Larsen did not know that his body was on fire. He focused only on the changes taking place inside his body. As if he were contemplating the universe, he observed the universe inside my body as a third person. There were many blood vessels and organs in that universe. Mana and fighting spirit were scattered and flowed here and there along the veins. The flow was converging to the heart.

‘Mana goes to the Holy Grail.’

mana heart. That is why we gather in the Holy Grail melted into our hearts. And the fighting spirit that was scattered in every corner began to seep into his muscles. The energy that had floated up until now had become an energy that could be utilized.

‘And the separated fighting spirit with the whole body.’

blood vessels everywhere. permeated every muscle. Larsen was convinced.

‘This is Grendel’s fighting spirit.’

The fighting spirit he absorbed from Magner the other day was completely settled in his body.

‘If you use fighting power as it is and use mana through the Holy Grail, you will be able to use elemental magic and martial arts as safely and efficiently as possible.’

Kirtel.

Alberto.

The arrangements of the two great mages were concentrated on the body of one Larsen. Mayton’s first head of household. It was the beginning of the succession of Kaysa Mayton. It was like seeing a new path. And a new interpretation followed.

[Influenced by ‘Easy-to-understand Mana Simbeop’, ‘Martial arts imprinted on the body’ grows.]

[Intermediate martial arts are imprinted on the heart.]

The interpretation of Cheonan continued.

‘no way.’

However, the interpretation of the following Cheonan. It was somehow not unfamiliar.