Episode 442 Slave Trader (4)
The happier Soonbok is, the more angry the old man is.
Demonâs magic.
If that were the case, becoming a rich wasnât a dream either.
It is to forget death and get out of the bondage and live forever.
However, since it became the monsterâs food, now the lich has crossed the water.
When I saw the face of the guy smiling happily, I couldnât resist the urge to tear it to death.
The old man pulled up all the demonic energy in his body.
âI will never forgive you guys!â
The Magi brought up by the Lord of the 7th Circle.
In the aftermath alone, Chae-joo and Mi-enâs complexion turned black.
The high-density magi that they couldnât even breathe properly tightened their throats.
âKeueueueugh â¦.â
âNow elder ⦠Ugheugh â¦.â
Magiâs storm was fatal to mana users, so Chaeju, who was closest to him, was about to die.
Soonbok, who watched him for a moment, snapped his hand.
Then the black wind hit the old manâs demon spirit strongly.
The mana rod was greatly shaken when it was interfered with while raising the demon.
âCool!â
It was safe to say that the eyes that showed only the white had already lost their reason.
Ray used mana to restrain him.
âHold.â
As the body and demonic energy were bound, the body rattled greatly.
The shock caused the old man to vomit a handful of blood.
â I must have been very angry that my brother had stolen my magic.
How resentful he must have been for a high-circle mage to run amok to the point of losing his temper.
However, no matter what the victim was, Ray, the perpetrator, didnât care as much as ant poop.
âIt will calm down after a while.â
Ray, who approached the old man with words of comfort, moved mana as if drawing something.
Gently move your fingers and wiggle them.
He scratched his head and murmured.
âI donât know if it will work out.â
â What are you doing?
âI made you a colleague who doesnât lie.â
Mien, who knew the meaning of the words very well, let out an alarm.
âCould you make him a slave too?â
Only then did Soonbok understand the meaning of âa colleague who doesnât lieâ and nodded.
â How about not killing them?
As a high-ranking spirit, in his eyes, humans were no different from monsters and monsters.
To be honest, if you just summon it, itâs that guy in the eyes of the spirits, whether itâs a monster or a human, unless youâre a contractor.
The death of a few bandits didnât matter too much.
Ray slapped the old man on the cheek a couple of times and said.
match! match!
âWake up.â
Because he had been beaten many times by the madman dwarf, hitting him hard was not enough to be a diary.
When he commanded, Mana responded immediately and awakened the old manâs spirit.
âUgh⦠my demon⦠magic stoneâ¦â
The old man who was forced to wake up shed tears like chicken droppings.
The guilt of beating an old man made Ray sting a little.
âItâs all old, so the main book. I should stop forgetting magic stones and make a fresh start under the new master.â
âIf the principal is dead, he will die, but he has no intention of taking the child as his master.â
In response to his resistance, Soonbok snorted, âHuh.â
â Where is the youngest talking back? do you want to die
As he speaks, black energy rises from his hand.
âjoy.â
Despite the threat of submission, the old man crosses his arms and snorts.
It seems that he doesnât know that he has a slave sentence attached to him yet.
âUgh. Do you mean fold?â
âDo you think that strength is enough, you monstrous bastard? My convictions will never bend.â
Seeing that he even brought up his beliefs, it seems that he was quite upset because the magic stone was taken away.
Ray ordered the old man.
âPerform a one-handed handstand.â
âjoy. Sounds funnyâ¦â
Poofâ
Contrary to what he said, the old man couldnât control his body as he wished.
The internally injured body stood on its own in a handstand.
The pain was exacerbated by the regurgitation of blood.
âAagh!â
âHeh heh. Youâll be bored while waiting, so shall we talk? Are you Black Room or Union?â
âI can not say!â
As he spoke, the old man raised his demonic spirit.
This slave sentence does not work for a wizard of his level.
Iâll break your proud nose at once!
When I pushed the magi into the slave crest drawn on my back, the reaction came back immediately.
oh oh oh-!
However, along with the anti-elasticity, the irresistible force swallowed up the old manâs demonic energy.
And then it suddenly disappeared.
The magic circle was so strong that even his magic could not break it.
No wonder.
He might not know it, but Ray overlapped four magic circles with slave crests.
This was a magic circle that would not be easily solved even if the high elves came.
âWhyâ¦â
he murmured with a face full of despair.
Ray just watched him and waited patiently.
An hour passed.
No matter how much he reached the Lord, there was a limit to the magicianâs physical strength.
The hand holding the weight trembled.
âKeuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! You spoiled bastard! Donât you know the word respect for the elderly?â
Ray, who was reading a book in the shade by the lakeside, cleared his ears.
His grievous cry was blocked before it could travel through Rayâs earlobes.
âOh, so tell me. Buyers go through hardships when they are young, but what kind of hardships are they when they are all old?â
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The two got along very well.
The old man gnashed his teeth.
Two more hours passed.
Now the old manâs arm was staggering as if it were about to break.
Around the time when a sharp pain came from the internal wound in the chest and the blood rushed to the head and was about to vomit.
The old man suddenly surrendered.
âItâs a black room! I came from the black room! So hurry, release me!â
As he cried and confessed, Ray slowly got up.
The faith of the 7th circle mage was shattered in just 3 hours.
âWhat are you doing in the black room?â
ââ¦I do not know!â
âHoo.â
When he smiled strangely with a funny face, the old man added urgently.
âI really donât know! Each elder has his own business, but he does not know what the room is decorated with! Really!â
âHmm.â
It doesnât sound like youâre lying.
It was already expected that the organization would be so meticulous that even the elders would not tell them everything.
Their secrecy, which allowed them to operate a large-scale organization as a point organization, was not something that other organizations could grasp.
The old man, who couldnât stand it any longer, blew on things he didnât even ask.
âMy job was to create a poison swamp here! Really, thatâs all!â
Ray glanced at Chae-joo.
Really? seemed to ask.
Chae-ju hurriedly nodded, fearing that sparks would fly.
âI really am.â
The way he spoke was naturally polite, unlike before.
While waiting for the old man to open his mouth, Ray planted the sentence of slavery on Chae-joo as well.
Itâs better to take care of it even if itâs annoying than to have something happen again.
There was also a rank in the slave crest, but Mien was the last person to come in, old man A was C.
The slave class can exercise âcommandâ to the lower class.
Thanks to that, Myen was able to say that the bullying was gone.
Before wrapping up everything, Ray asked the most important thing.
âWhere did you meet Heukbang and how are you contacting him?â
At his words, the old man hesitated for a moment before replying.
âAt first⦠it was a battlefield. Itâs already been over sixty years. The ark first appeared to me while I was living there. He gave me food and gave me clothes to wear. When I realized that I, who was in a hurry for the future to live right now, was peace and leisure, he gave me trials so that I would not be biased toward it.â
âtest?â
âThe Ark has destroyed my house and killed flesh and blood. At one time, he even gave me strength when I was in despair. With that power, I came in contact with black magic and was able to rise to the present state.â
Listening to the old manâs words, Ray frowned.
Are there crazy people like this?
Destroying a house and killing a relative by hand, how could that be an ordeal?
If you listen to the words, there was no other supporter of cheolcheon.
The old man who read Rayâs expression shook his head.
âHe was a pitiful blood relative who only repeated verbal abuse and beatings to his children. The Ark felt sorry for even them and found a way together, but soon after, he became angry with the parents who sold his younger sister to a fortune teller. That is all.â
âMmm.â
âThe group that you foolish people call the dark forces is not just a group of evil and friendly people. He has a deep meaning that you never know.â
âIsnât that justification for killing people by using those words as a refuge?â
âYou fool! If it is a necessary sacrifice, the cow must be sacrificed for generations. Arenât you guys the ones who get legitimacy for the chatter of fools who donât know that?â
I donât know where his blind faith in the Black Room came from, but it seemed that no matter how much he interrogated him, he would never get through.
Even if the person who claimed to be the Ark of the Black Room was a good man, Ray had no intention of just watching the war and killing people.
âHow do I contact you?â
âThat is the only thing I have no intention of telling you no matter what happens to you. It is not acceptable to betray him, even if it means dying.â
âLoyalty is great. You should show that kind of loyalty to your new master.â
âWhat kind of master is a master when he forcibly subdues people!â
It seems that they completely forgot what they did to Mien.
What is the means of contact?
I made them slaves anyway, so if I give an order, theyâll quickly start teasing me no matter what my intentions are.
Ray looked at Mien, who was sitting in one place.
ââ¦After killing the saintess, what were you planning to do by creating a new saintess? Did you intend to establish a new holy empire?â
His eyes were infinitely colder than before.
It seemed that he was going to give an âorderâ according to the answer.
If youâre going to answer anyway, itâs better to answer with your own mouth.
âI donât know either. However, since I created a new saintess, it will lead to the founding of the Holy Empire, for better or for worse.â
ââ¦.â
After thinking about the future for a moment, Ray moved his steps without hesitation.
âFollow me.â
Would slaves be any different?
I had no choice but to follow his orders.
Seeing them being transported like criminals, Soonbok let out a laugh.
â You became a dog dealer without seeing it.
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