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Published at 4th of February 2022 12:06:23 PM


Chapter 114: Episode 36. Each Support Group (4)

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"The author..."!

"Rain, Lord Vigung! Talaris Endorma, Lord Vigung?"”

Not a single wizard of the seven-horse tower did not know the face of the princess.

Wizards, who were in full swing, stopped moving in unison. Midor also can't take his eyes off the white toad where Tallaris is riding.

'You did it, Lord Kashmir!'

As soon as Jean saw Talarius, she almost relaxed and fell down. The body had already reached its limit because of the backflow, and it was all just barely standing.

And while the wizards stopped the storm, Murakhan quickly approached Jean's side.

"If that toad had come two seconds late, you would never have seen me again. LOL, kid. You've never seen amphibians look so pretty, have you? Mott the eyelid, there was a man in this age who did that.”

Retake, eyelid mott.

It was larger than the Red Dragon that the sorcerer had been riding on, and its chin was full of thick white whiskers, as if to show off the years that existed.

A mysterious redemption, which only those who were chosen to "mean-bing" could handle, the Talaris nodded as Mott made the sound of Boong Boong Boong.

"Yes, it was quite a long way to come at once. Go in and rest until you find it again, cutie."

Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Surprisingly, Mort's huge body was sucked into the white side door as soon as Talaris's words ended.

Soon after the gate was closed, Talaris and Siris, who had landed gently on the ground, looked around.

“어디 보자…… 내 딸한테 비궁 설화를 받은 녀석이. 아, 저기 있군.”

탈라리스가 키득대며 진 쪽으로 발걸음을 옮겼다.

서른이나 되는 특급 마법사와 여섯 마리의 적룡은, 잔뜩 긴장한 채 시선을 떼지 못했다. 특히 탈라리스의 악명을 모르는 적룡들마저 본능만으로 덤비지 않고 있는 것이다.

한순간에 전장의 분위기가 바뀌었다.

탈라리스가 등장하기 전이나 지금이나 똑같은 것은 의식을 행하고 있는 원주민들뿐.

저벅, 저벅.

Talaris, who walked past Midor casually and approached Jean with leisurely steps. The moment she passed by, Midor felt unutterable humiliation, but could not possibly aim for her back.

If he did, he would have lost his voice before he even recognized it.

"Oh, my. My condition is terrible. Can you hear my voice?”

"I hear you, Lord Talaris."

"Really? Then let me ask you one thing before I help you. Are you really the one who killed my 307th boyfriend?”

"Yes?"

"To Alcarro Chen.”

The name of a white writer named Chen Derr, who killed Jin on a mission to Mamit when he was a cadet.

The sudden story forced Jean to forget her pain and cough in vain. Siris shook his head in embarrassment, but on the other hand, he narrowed his forehead as if he was worried about Jean.

"Oh, that's."

"I didn't mean to blame you. I was going to clean up the junkie anyway. Instead, please introduce me to another good person next time. Like the handsome brother next to you."

While Jean and Siris were stifling their absurd hearts, Murakhan was shrugging his shoulders.

"Hoot, handsome brother, you have eyes. It's a pretty good time to appear.”

"Then you'll have a cup of tea or a drink with me sooner or later. Anyway, daughter. You're just playing around with your lover or nursing her. I'm gonna go get some of those bites.”

"I can't believe you're not a lover.... Ha, that's enough. Goodbye, Mother."

"Yes, yes. Oh, and by the way. You'd better thank my daughter. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for Siris."

Argh!

As soon as Talaris turned around, an ice wall shot up from the ground, covering the camp. He used his ability to deal with 'manbing' to protect Jin.

It was a gesture, but even Murakan was powerful enough to stir up admiration. Talaris also gave the same nod to the aborigines.

'I'm alive.

Only then did Jean's legs wobbly, relaxed. Siris that reflexively holds Jean's shoulder.

"...... Long time no see, Jean Looncandel. I thought, of course, on the day we met again, we'd compete with the sword, but I didn't expect it to be this way."

"Thank you Siris. You owe me a big debt.”

"There's nothing to thank, just because I didn't want you to be beaten by someone else before I broke."

"Uh."

When Jean groaned and lifted Multa's run, blood gathered inside the pitch poured down to the floor.

"Oh, my God, you've just been standing like this? I've never seen blood so murky!’

There was a black glow in the blood, mixed with spirit, mana and ore. Siris quickly took out the medicine bottle and laid Jean on her lap.

"Sorry."

"Don't say any more."

Murakan smiled gladly as Siris calmly began to pour the spirit into Jean's mouth.

"It looks good. I don't know if I'm interrupting the time between you two. Do you want me to move you somewhere?”

Murakhan was in a very good mood in many ways.

Until just now, I was determined to break up with Jin, but now that the situation has gotten so good, I had no choice but to do so.

"Hung, you're the most equivocal dragon I've ever seen.”

"Huh? How did you know I was in Yongin?"

"Mother never uses the nickname 'brother' to a man who is not a dragon. And I'm not feeling very well right now, so I don't want to be more picky."

"Hah, I get it. Then I'll have to take some rest too, so take good care of the kid."

Bang!

When Murakan, who said so, turned into a cat and lay down next to the camp, Siris swallowed his breath.

'You don't think the cat you saw at the Looncandel banquet was this dragon!’

After a showdown with Jin at the banquet hall, Ososo goosebumps came to mind as he remembered the days when he held "Butterfly Luncandel" and petted and adored him whenever he had time until he left.

'Gin Looncandel. I don't like it anyway.’

But Jean's wet hair, which touched her knees, was Siris, who did not hate it very much.

Meanwhile, wizards outside the chain were waiting for Midor's choice.

Will Bi Gung-ju just step back since he has stormed in, or will he stand up to the honor of Gipple?

The former was a wise choice, if you think coolly. The latter is a matter of converging on the floor with unlimited chances of winning.

But Midor chose the latter.

"Even if the opponent is a tragic hero, I cannot miss my brother's enemies before my eyes.’

Midor also had a 'belief corner.'

The seven towers alone would be too much to deal with, but...... hold on a little longer, and support will come from the other tower!'

Before coming to Colon, Midor spread the fact that Muron had a problem with the other tower.

As of this time, we will convene all the wizards of the 7th Tower and head to Colon. Please contact your home and the other tower as soon as possible.

You don't have to go to the other tower? Aren't you making things too big?

I don't feel good. A sudden call at this dawn...….

Midor's hunch was exactly right. Muron's death is not enough, and even Bi Kung-ju is involved.

And if you send me the right support from the main house and the other tower.

There was a chance of winning. Because the opponent is Talaris Endorma, not Siron Looncandel.

'I also have the power that the housekeeper has given me. Maybe a space explosion alone can hurt the princess. At least, you'll be able to buy time until support comes.’

Midor, who had finally finished his judgment, took a step forward and made eye contact with Talaris.

"Vigungju. I'm Midor Elner, the seven-horse tower. I'd like to ask why the loser of the West Sea interferes with the work of Zipple."

When Midor finished speaking, the wizards formed a battle line. The six red dragons also gather their breath so that they can shoot Bres anytime.

Talaris snorted with scorn.

"Work? I'm working after a long time, too. In that sense, it's rather you who are interrupting the work. If you know the topic and step back quietly, I'll let you go."

"Everyone in the world knows that the sarcasm of pessimism is enormous, but the sarcasm cannot threaten our people. They are the sixth son of Kaju and the murderer of the seven-horse tower. So back off, Bigung-ju."

"Oh, that's quite a tough baby."

"It would not be the Lord's wish that the entire Giffle would define Pigung as an enemy. It is also the Rutero Magic Federation. It's the land of our Zipple."

"But there's no charm. My family is amazing, I'm the best on my land, just like all the screaming puppies. Well, even a dog is like a tiger in its own neighborhood."

Then the elders behind Midor opened their eyes.

"The Lord of the Rage! You're talking too much.…!”

"Close, that mouth."

Talaris only looked straight into the eyes of the angry elder.

"Uh!"

Only that, suddenly the furnace sank to the ground and began to hold its own throat as if suffocating.

murderous intent

The furnace collapsed because it received the Taliban's intent to kill. The ten-star article's will itself was nothing less than a weapon.

Three won!

"Make a decision!"

In a hurry, the wizards linked the mana to form a chain, and at the same time, the red dragons exhaled red breaths.

Argh!

But there won't be many moments when the breath of a dragon feels so insignificant.

Talaris was able to exhale the breath of the six red dragons with his gestures. Pachang! Breath broke into a huge chunk of ice as soon as it reached her hand, and the wizards were unconsciously backing away.

"One more breath and the ugly lizards there will be a meal of Mott. Now, I think we've clearly shown the gap. Will you continue?"

For the wizards of the Jipple, it was their last chance. The last chance to leave quietly without a single person dying.

But Midor was not willing to seize the opportunity.

"We deal with you. Even if everyone dies! In the end, what will be erased first from the world will not be us, but the legend of your name and your palace, Vigungju!"

Poong!

The moment Midor, who was determined, used the space explosion to target Talaris' neck.

The eyes of Talaris filled me with tears.

Although she reacted exactly at the moment the explosion began and blocked it with ice crystals, she seemed a little embarrassed.

"Huh, this is Kellyak Zipple's... It's power. What, you?"




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