Chapter 83 Information Sharing

The captain beside him explained to Grossar with trepidation.

It turns out that he is what everyone said about "a man equal to His Majesty's strength"?

In this way, the man named "Night Pavilion" in front of him is one of Fortes's subordinates.

The strength is really terrifying.

He didn't even notice it—he was shifted by the Night Pavilion in an instant.

How, exactly?

"Mr. Nighthouse! There's still a monster behind you! ”

Several of the Magisters nervously reminded loudly and pointed behind the Night Pavilion.

A few ghost-hyena brown bears coldly opened their bloody arms, intending to attack the Night Pavilion.

Yege smiled calmly.

It was as if he had already understood the behavior of the monster.

"Mountain of Bone-Eating Blood."

- A viscerally terrifying magic activation.

The ground covered in gravel suddenly shook violently.

Some mysterious force tried to burst out of the ground - a firecracker-like shocking "Touch! The sound frightened everyone present.

Countless thick "unknown objects" tightly strangled the flesh of the ghost hyena brown bear.

Poison ivy.

It is a poisonous vine covered with stinger thorns.

Tightly bound and pierced into the flesh with the thorns on the stem.

These thorns are like needles injecting venom into these ghost hyena brown bears.

Everyone was amazed.

"You can use "poison magic"? ”

"Exactly. In other words, please stay away, otherwise I will not be responsible for being splashed on my body. ”

"What?"

They couldn't understand what the Night Pavilion was saying, but everyone still took a few steps back obediently.

Finally keep some distance from the Night Pavilion.

The next picture finally made everyone understand the reminder of the Night Pavilion.

I saw that the crazy ghost hyena brown bear suddenly had a hideous face, as if it was in pain.

And then - the strong body suddenly swelled violently!

It's like a balloon.

Blood squeezed out of a hideous face should be oozing blood from the organ or tissue being squeezed.

The process takes no more than ten seconds.

The flesh that swelled beyond its size exploded! The strong flesh eventually turned into splattered pieces of flesh scattered everywhere.

The venom injected is exactly what the "young plants" of poison ivy need.

The so-called young plant refers to all the organs in the subject's body.

Venom is able to change the cells of an organ, causing it to change into the genes of poison ivy.

It's like a potato sprouting – it's not hard to imagine the crowded flesh covered with dense vines.

It is also natural that the flesh cannot support it.

Everyone was speechless with fright.

Even Grossar, who has always been fearless, could not calm down his frightened feelings.

"Poison magic" is very old and rare supermaterial magic—as rare as "space magic".

Born with resistance to all poisons, it can change all natural factors by relying on its own toxic elements.

Transform it into "poison".

Turning one's own flesh into a storage tank of poison, every drop of blood flowing through one's body can kill a person.

This is a common trait of users of "poison magic".

The beautiful man in front of him is one of the users of poisonous magic.

Quite rare.

The poison vines that grow from the body of the ghost hyena bear extend its clutches to the monsters that still have their lives left around them.

As more and more monsters were infected with venom, it only took a few seconds for the monsters to be wiped out.

The night pavilion was relaxed as if it didn't do anything at all.

No.

He really didn't do it.

That's the terrible thing about poison magic – killing people invisibly.

Everyone suddenly forgot the tension of being besieged by monsters.

Only breathtaking.

"Aren't you running away?"

The Night Pavilion intimately reminded the people who were dumbfounded.

"Right...... Right! Everybody! Get out of here! ”

"Good!"

Grossar hurriedly put the crowd in order, and everyone turned in the direction of leaving the cave.

But I saw the night pavilion walking in the opposite direction.

"Mr. Nighthouse! Aren't you leaving here? ”

"Not first—there are still a lot of corpses to dispose of here."

It's the companions who were gnawed alive by the monster horde.

Grossal suddenly felt extremely remorseful.

"Please be kind to your future - please!"

"I will."

The night pavilion smiled naturally.

Looking back at the last few glances, Grossar finally reluctantly ran away from this sad place with everyone.

Watching Grossar and the others leave.

Until the figure disappeared from sight.

Night Pavilion slowly withdrew a gentle smile.

- a grim smile.

"Just in case you need the flesh and blood of these corpses, let's save them and give them to Kurt to refine the blood."

Silently reciting the steps that must be remembered, the Night Pavilion strolled towards the corpses that were about to be dismembered.

At the same time, it seems to remember something-

"That's right! And the flesh and blood of the monsters are also collected and tempered. ”

Grossar led the group to finally escape from the underground cavern and return to the entrance of the mine where Wu and Kurt had entered in the first place.

It was already dark outside when I walked out.

However, it turned out to be a mine.

"Grossar!"

Disent's shouts could be heard in the distance.

and Dimo, who had been transformed into a small body, followed Disent to meet Grossal.

"Your Majesty! And Lord Dimo! Are the two of them okay? ”

"Nothing!"

"It's okay to be in Dimo!"

"It's okay!"

The big stone in my heart has finally been put down! Grossar was so moved that he almost cried.

"It's you! I guess I didn't get hurt, right? ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern! The small one was not hurt. ”

"That's good!"

The two were relieved to probe each other's injuries, not to mention that they thought they were close brothers.

With the exception of Disent and Grossar, many of the surviving Magus also cared for each other with trepidation.

The number of people far exceeded Divint's predictions.

Nearly 1,000 thieves were crammed under the mine.

I have to live with so many demon species.

Let's be honest - there is joy and sorrow.

The survival of his companion warmed the scene, and the tragic death of his companion made the scene cold, and I really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Anyway, I survived.

"That's right! Grosar! Introducing you to a great man, Mr. 'Forts'! ”

Call out to Fortes, who was talking to Itri in the distance, and signal him to come to his side.

Fortes' name entered Grossal's ears again.

Then he looked in the direction that Discent was looking.

Originally!

Fortes is the same young man who once subdued a large herd of pigs with a fat man!

Leaving aside the conversation with Itri for now, Fortes headed in the direction of Discent.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"I'd like to introduce you to my right-hand man! Grossar! ”

"Oh! You...... Hello! ”

“…… Hello. ”

Both of them greeted each other at a loss.

Fortes bowed slightly to Grossar with an embarrassed expression.

I didn't expect to reunite with Grossar in this capacity.

Presumably he still didn't know that the powerful "Fortes" in his father's mouth was me.

Normal people wouldn't be aware of it.

Grossar was also embarrassed.

I thought that Forts was just an ordinary young man from the countryside, but he didn't know that he was hiding it deeply.

We need to strengthen our own vision of seeing people.

The awkward atmosphere between the two was only visible to Di Mo on the side.

- It seems that the sudden introduction of Lord Discent still makes the two of them uncomfortable.

Discent didn't pay much attention, and simply thought that Forts was the master who had to be introduced to Grossal.

The scene fell into an awkward dry stare time.

Until Grossar forcefully shifted the subject.

"That's right! Your Majesty, how did you escape the many monsters? ”

"Fight alongside Mr. Forts."

"So did you meet Mr. Forts before the monsters went berserk?"

"That's right!"

"May I ask Mr. Forts a question?"

The conversation suddenly shifted to Fortes, much to his surprise.

"What questions do you want to ask me?"

"Why are you here?"

“…… I have something to investigate under this mine. ”

"What's the matter? Are you connected to these purple-gold dragon robed magisters? ”

"No...... Should I say......"

Wu began to be distracted by Grossar's problems.

I didn't expect Grossar's alertness to be so high.

Seeing that Wu seemed to have something unspeakable, Discent hurriedly stopped Grossar's questioning.

"That's it! People have some hidden secrets that are difficult to export, so there is no need to ask! Furthermore – we have no right to ask. ”

"What do you mean by that......?"

"On that note—to put it simply, I had a little bit of a fight with Mr. Forts, and the outcome of the battle was a matter of who would take over the control of this group of thieves! And the result was that I lost to Mr. Fortes. ”

What a shocking confession.

Grossar's jaw dropped in surprise!

His Majesty lost to the ...... who seemed to be a farmer's child in front of him Mr. Forts!?

Dimo seemed to have known about it for a long time, but now that he heard the result, his expression was still a little complicated.

It's hard to believe.

The person concerned, Discente, confessed very easily.

The battle should have ended in a draw, and without Decent's admission of defeat, Fortes would not have been able to win.

Naturally, Forts was well aware of this.

The gaze did not dare to look at Grossar's expression - he must have been shocked.

It's really worthy of the dignity of my father.

The father only said the result and did not say the detailed process, it seems that the father really does not care about the outcome of the victory or defeat.

But is it really okay to hand over to me the sinners who maliciously insulted the kingdom of Aynk so easily?

I'm afraid I'll have to ask my father about this question - but now I can't say a word.

Grossar looked at Wu in shock.

His gaze was entangled, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"You say—Mr. Fortes beat you? Is it magic heads-up? ”

"Yes! Mr. Fortes is one of the few powerful Magisters I've ever seen! ”

"Original...... I see. ”

"So give up asking Mr. Fortes! Although it is true that I am very unconvinced that these thieves are handed over to others! But you should keep in mind that promises to others are not meant to be broken! ”

"Compliance...... In obedience, little Grossar remembered His Majesty's good words. ”

"But—Mr. Fortes! Seeing that you are so extraordinary, are you interested in becoming my right and left hand? ”

"What!?"

Fortes and Grossar spoke in unison in surprise.

The two looked at each other awkwardly, then turned to the serious-looking Diescent.

"Your Majesty! What are you talking about? How can outsiders be hired into the country's army at will? ”

"Oh? Is there a rule in the kingdom that outsiders cannot be allowed to serve in the military at home? ”

"No...... Not really. ”

"Or are you worried that Mr. Fortes has robbed you of your position as Grand General?"

"Nope! As long as it is a soldier who can sacrifice his flesh and blood for the country! I am all very welcome! ”

"That's right! How is it? What do you think, Mr. Fortes? ”

A look of please, a look at Fortes.

It's a big problem for me.

That's right—it's very effective to be able to stay in the palace for a long time and investigate traitors who are intent on assassinating you.

He was even able to use the resources of the army or the palace to help with his own investigations.

Isn't it beautiful?

Could it be that my father's act of easily admitting defeat was actually to move me and recruit me into the national army?

This intention to cast a long line to catch a big fish is indeed a bit cunning.

He is also worthy of being the father of the 'great strategist', and every decision has a lot of meaning.

But—

"Excuse me."

"Why? Is it doubting my identity? ”

"Nope. From the previous conversations with you, it is clear that you are indeed the great 'Emperor of Eynck'. However, I also have several subordinates who serve me, and I am used to high positions, and I cannot obey you. ”

“…… Is it? That's a shame! ”

Slightly disappointed, Divince accepted Wu's refusal.

In fact, he didn't refuse because he didn't want to obey his father.

On the contrary - I'm not used to high-level tones and perspectives.

I would rather serve my father as a "subordinate". Because this is more in line with me who is cowardly by nature.

The domineering of the superior is a trait that he can't learn.

The biggest reason for my refusal is complicated involvement.

Eynke is indeed the mother country that raised me.

But to be precise, that's "turnip. Eynke".

I'm no longer the stupid prince I used to be.

Rather, it is the gods who wield power and can destroy the peaceful gods and the murderous embodiment of greed at the snap of a finger!

Gourmand.

Fortes.

So I can't dwell on all that was in the past anymore.

Instead, leave behind all involvement! Do whatever it takes to reach your goal! Even if you slaughter all the living beings, you will satisfy my cravings!

Memories of the past and the old people only make me hesitate, make me hesitate and fail.

In terms of interests, it is indeed a very good condition to be able to successfully lurk in the Kingdom of Aynk to investigate the ins and outs.

But from a distance, I have to find out not only the murderer of my assassin, but also the secret of gluttony.

One could even say that.

I'm more interested in the power of gluttony than in finding out who really killed me.

There's no need to rush to lurk in the Kingdom of Aynk.

Of course, it is impossible for his father and Grossar to know these thoughts.

"I'm so sorry to refuse your kindness."

"It's okay! It is indeed very abrupt to invite you to work for me, and I apologize to you. ”

"Where."

The two bowed politely to each other.

This scene was really mixed in Grossar's eyes.

The dignified king of Eynk bowed to the young man who did not know where he had come.

What a broad mind it takes to let go of all majesty and self-esteem.

"But Your Majesty—when will you confess your identity to Mr. Fortes?"

"Yes! Just on the way to escape from the mine. When he saw that Mr. Forts did not look like a wicked man, he confessed to him. ”

“…… You should be aware of the importance of confidentiality. ”

"I know that! But don't you also call me 'Your Majesty'? Isn't it exposed? Hahaha! ”

"Uhhh

was immediately embarrassed by Discent's rebuttal.

The atmosphere of conversation between the three of them remained cheerful but mixed with a little strange embarrassment.

Almost all of Lotte discent will be cheerful.

At this time, suddenly a fast figure shuttled through the three-person room.

Both Dimo and Grossar were alerted in shock.

As everyone knows, the familiar figure stopped abruptly - stopped beside Wu.

"Report to Lord Fortes! All survivors have moved out of the mine. ”

"Are you...... Mr. Yokaku!? ”

That figure was indeed the Night Pavilion.

In accordance with Wan Wu's order, all survivors with limited mobility were evacuated.

However, it is impossible to determine whether the Night Pavilion that Grossar saw in front of him is the one he met earlier.

The appearance or voice of the split body is the same, and it is normal to not be able to distinguish it.

Even so, Grossar's appearance and voice can still be known through the "sharing of information" between the Splintls.

"Oh? Aren't you a valiant warrior who just singled out a multitude of monsters? ”

"Thanks to your help, we were able to escape!"

"I just did what I had to do. To be precise - just by following the orders of Master Fortes. ”

"I see. Then I have to thank you! ”

Grosar suddenly thanked Wu solemnly.

The former friend suddenly thanked him, and of course he got goosebumps all over his body.

However, the influence of gluttony makes me have no obvious reaction, at most I feel uncomfortable from the heart.

"No thanks! Yes – we should do the next step. ”

"Work? What is the job? ”

"Wipe out all the monsters under the mine."

The starlight of the night covered the pitch-black night like diamonds, and the moonlight gently caressed the faces of many survivors.

It touches the heart with mixed feelings.

It was the luck and emotion of the rest of my life, but also the pain and loneliness of losing my companions.

Perhaps these survivors did not think to hold the leader of the crowd, Beama, accountable.

Everyone is tired and unable to quarrel with these meaningless disputes.

After all, it is already the greatest blessing to be able to survive.

Wu followed in the direction of Diesent.

Exit from the other exit of the mine, the hole found by Discent and Grossal.

According to Itri, the entrance to the cave was an escape from the mine, and the design was relatively rudimentary.

The entrance that Kurt found was the main way to the mine.

It seems to be an abandoned mine, and it is under the care of Itri and Billo that they have become their stronghold.

What is certain is that they are not the Eink Magisters, but a small organization from a different place.

But the scale is not small, and the number of members alone exceeds 1,000.

Outside the mine were all purple and gold dragon-robed magisters, sitting scarred and resting. It is estimated that there are at least nearly a thousand survivors to the naked eye, and if you count the dead who died due to the monster's rampage, the total number is quite considerable.