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Chapter 22: Dalian (1)
The morning light enters the darkened room and removes the darkness.
Isis woke up early in the morning and was naked and put on a white shirt.
Then I walked to the window and looked outside.
I could see the residents of Avalon working diligently from morning.
Frontiers return because of them.
They were truly grateful people.
Then he looked at his right arm.
His charred arm was barely palpable.
It was a wound from an old dragon of the Blue clan, Chiron Seira.
"You mean you haven't fully recovered?"
Even though he was armed with the thunder dragon sword Gram, the old dragon was an old dragon.
It was Chiron Seira, one of the strongest dragons in the dragon clan, so one right arm was cheaply eaten.
The other Frontier colleagues didn't seem to think so, but wouldn't it be good if the results were good?
"The arm?"
A voice was heard from the door.
He was an impressive man with gray curly hair reaching his chin, and a diamond-shaped gray jewel was embedded on his forehead.
"Clark is here."
He is a Lan race like Isis, and was the commander of the Frontier, who was always silently by her side.
He was also an escort knight assigned by the king of Ran to guard and escort Isis.
Isis said, raising her right arm laboriously.
"As you can see, it's always like this."
"Let's go back. It can be cured if it is the secret technique of the hometown."
"Why are you talking so long?"
I'm not kidding, Princess.
Clark's serious words made Isis no longer joking.
"Now that your arms are in that state, what more do you want? Your Majesty is concerned If you don't intend to isolate him, let's just go back. The cause will be taken over by someone."
"Hey, Clark."
Isis' beautiful eyes opened fiercely.
A terrifying life began to flow out and clamp down on Clark.
Clarke, too, energized her against her life.
The power generated by the two Ran was entangled as if it would destroy the small house at any moment.
"I would have told you not to talk about going back in front of me again."
"I have no reason to obey him. Only Your Majesty can give me orders."
"A savvy bastard. How long will you live as a slave? Are you still good?"
"The very idea of killing the 12 gods is wrong. Lan is strong. But why don't you know that killing a god is impossible? Have you ever hoped for Jamie Wellton?"
Isis flinched a little.
Clark said with sullen eyes.
"After all, he is human. I have no intention of ignoring humans like the Hawks, but no matter how strong they become, there must be a limit to what they can reach, right?"
"You don't know him very well."
"Instead, you can tell by looking at the princess. Why are you so active in the affairs of other races? world reset? Our Ran can survive. Because that's how it was created."
Yes. we can hold out Maybe we'll be appointed masters of the next world. But Clark. I don't want to be a slave."
slave.
Clarke had nothing more to say.
The path Isis wants to take is not just a thorny path.
It was like crossing a hell of a fire with brimstone smoke rising from all directions.
"We must liberate the world. It's not that I'm going to do something like that. Because someone has to This land is the playground of the 12 gods, and all living things cannot be mere ants to them. It is said that the old gods, who were once masters of the world, existed for the sake of the world's abundance. I want to make it that way. I want to show hell to those who do not know it, and to reach out to help them escape."
Princess.
"If you don't want to help, you don't have to help. But don't tell me to go back. If that happens again, then I might kill you."
Knowing that the last words were true, Clark had to sigh.
"I will tell His Majesty that it is still okay."
"Clark."
Clark's face disappeared.
Isis let out a low sigh as she looked at the place where he had disappeared.
thank God.
She sat on the bed and brushed her blue hair back.
Clark is one of the superpowers in Ran's world.
Now that his right arm has reached this point, if he decides to take him with him, he will not be able to stop it.
Fortunately, it was taken care of in the end.
Isis lay back on the bed.
I lost my energy in the morning and I was a little hungry.
Then, I saw a flash of light in the distance.
"Who are you from early in the morning?"
I wondered if it was Jamie Welton for some reason.
Forgetting hunger, she put on her clothes and headed to the place where the light flashed.
* * *
"This is the layer technique."
Jamie drew a magic circle using the layer technique in the air and showed it to Nell-Sharan.
She was watching it with her eyes twinkling.
"You don't have to complete the magic circle all at once. Rather, if you try to complete it all at once, it becomes difficult to put the necessary symbols in the right place."
Jamie was explaining the basics of circles to Nell-Sharan, as she did at Phoenix Academy.
Humans of this era did not develop layering techniques or stereoscopic ductility techniques.
Like the elves, Nel-Sharan was listening intently with her long ears pricked up.
"This way, you increase the amount you can inject at one time. how. Did you understand?"
Jamie closed the circle and asked Nel-Sharan.
Nell-Sharan made a troubled face for a moment, then got up and performed the layer technique.
'Yeah, you can do it all at once.'
Apparently, Nell-Sharan also had the talent of a scholar like Anne.
Of course, because of autism, he couldn't fully utilize his talent as a scholar, but he was overwhelming in terms of comprehension.
If it was Nell-Sharan, I thought maybe I could even surpass the 9th class.
Even before and after his reincarnation, he was a genius that can be counted in his hands.
At that moment, I felt someone approaching from afar.
"What are you guys doing?"
Isis' voice came from afar.
Isis, who arrived in front of her in an instant with her sky-blue hair flying, spread her arms wide from side to side and showed a wonderful landing posture.
"Ouch!"
Then, wondering if there was a lot of strain on his right arm, he cried and rubbed his right arm.
"Isis-sama?"
Braha called out her name with a hint of what was going on.
"Hello, Braha."
As Isis raised her hand toward Braha with a bright face, something lurked behind Braha.
Then, he sticks his head out and looks at Isis.
It was Nel-Sharan, half-un-hooded.
Jamie tilted her head at the sudden change in Nel-Sharan's appearance.
"Did you even show hate to that guy?"
no I guess I'm just scared.
Well.
Nell-Sharan kept her eyes on Isis with her eyes half-open.
Her lips drooped down, and she really didn't like it.
Looking back, unlike his cheerful appearance now, when I first saw him in the hall, he stayed still no matter what the people around him said.
"Nell is famous for only talking to Braha and Uncle Lil, how are you together? Now that we've seen each other for a day.
On the other hand, Isis was equally astonished.
He was well aware of Nel-Sharan's mental problems.
Nevertheless, he had magical skills and a genius brain, so he was selected as an executive of the Frontier.
In fact, the artifacts she created were of great help to the power.
"Suddenly, we started talking to each other. I must have felt something after watching the fight between me and the Hawks yesterday."
"Still, he's a very shy kid ."
"But why did you come here?"
"I came here because the lights were flashing. What did you do?
"I tried this."
Jamie showed her a piece of rabbit.
"Wood rabbit? What is this?"
I heard from Jin a while ago that Ryeo had something like this.
One hundred and fifty words are unheard of.
Even if you say it a hundred times, it's not as good as seeing it once.
Jamie injected mana into Nia instead of explaining. Then it changed into a hand cannon that wraps around the right hand.
" Is it Nell's work?
"It's a canon with a photon system."
"Photon system?"
"It's like this."
Nia pointed towards the sky and fired photon energy.
Isis briefly admired the pure white rays that shot into the air.
Five!
She was a gem in magic, but she could tell that the energy she had just felt from the beam was special.
Jamie added an explanation.
"It's not a perfect photon system yet, but when it's done, the power of the speed of light will really hit the enemy. The fact that speed is power is unchanging in this universe, and its destructive power is beyond imagination."
"If I could mass-produce this ."
what. That's for later. There is still a lot of work to be done."
Jamie lightly tossed Nia at Nel-Sharan.
Continuing to watch Isis, she hurriedly jumped out to catch the flying Nia.
Then he couldn't catch it properly and it bounced off his hand a few times and almost fell to the floor.
Its basic form is wood, so it won't break if it falls to the floor, but Nell-Sharan hugged her tightly and sighed in relief.
Braha walked over to her and stroked her hair.
Jamie watched the scene and asked Isis.
"Then why do you look so sad?"
Huh?
"You look a little more depressed than usual."
Isis touched her face with a slightly bewildered expression on her face.
Could it have been that what had happened before was revealed on his face?
It couldn't be.
She didn't live for a day or two, and hiding her expression wasn't even a job for her.
But how did Jamie find out?
"It looks real."
"Did you wake up?"
"Half? Depressed people have a unique atmosphere. Especially among those who are full of fighting from the morning breeze, there are some cases where they are more depressed than usual."
I'm just stabbing you with something like that.
Isis was absurd, but I thought that it was pathetic that he had just fallen for this kind of speculation.
What had happened earlier made her upset.
"It's nothing. There are days like that about once a month."
At that, Jamie frowned.
Seeing him say things he didn't need to say, he didn't seem to want to tell me what was going on.
Jamie didn't ask any more.
It wasn't even that close.
"More than that, you said you asked Uncle Lil for a sword?"
"How else do you know that? I don't think it's even been an hour since I left it.
"Everything happening in Avalon is reported to me in real time. Even small things."
"Are you Big Brother?"
what is that?
"There is such a thing."
"It's not fun. Anyway, come to think of it, I've heard that you have a bit of a knack for swords, but... ."
Isis looked at Jamie with a smile that was quite interesting.
Jamie asked, raising an eyebrow for nothing.
"What is the dragon?"
"Will this sister give me some guidance?"
"Who is your sister? Young too."
Including the time spent in the darkness of the beginning, Jamie was an old man who had lived for over 60,000 years.
Even though Isis had lived for more than a thousand years, it was an incomparable amount of time.
Isis shrugged her shoulders for no reason and said teasingly.
"Because I am stronger, you are my sister."
"It's interesting logic. So, who is stronger?"
Jamie wiggled his fingers and raised a speculation.
Still, I wanted to check how much Isis was capable of.
At that moment, Nel-Sharan, who was fond of Nia, opened her mouth.
"Isis is strong. Jamie lose."
Leaving only those words, he took Braha's hand and disappeared.
The two stared intently at their place. And soon, Isis said with a provocative smile first.
"Did you hear that? Where would you like to try a map?"
"Not a map."
Jamie said as he made a sword of mana in his hand.
"It's Dalian!"
Then he attacked by surprise.
He looked really masculine.
- Continued on next episode -
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Chapter 22: Dalian (1)
The morning light enters the darkened room and removes the darkness.
Isis woke up early in the morning and was naked and put on a white shirt.
Then I walked to the window and looked outside.
I could see the residents of Avalon working diligently from morning.
Frontiers return because of them.
They were truly grateful people.
Then he looked at his right arm.
His charred arm was barely palpable.
It was a wound from an old dragon of the Blue clan, Chiron Seira.
"You mean you haven't fully recovered?"
Even though he was armed with the thunder dragon sword Gram, the old dragon was an old dragon.
It was Chiron Seira, one of the strongest dragons in the dragon clan, so one right arm was cheaply eaten.
The other Frontier colleagues didn't seem to think so, but wouldn't it be good if the results were good?
"The arm?"
A voice was heard from the door.
He was an impressive man with gray curly hair reaching his chin, and a diamond-shaped gray jewel was embedded on his forehead.
"Clark is here."
He is a Lan race like Isis, and was the commander of the Frontier, who was always silently by her side.
He was also an escort knight assigned by the king of Ran to guard and escort Isis.
Isis said, raising her right arm laboriously.
"As you can see, it's always like this."
"Let's go back. It can be cured if it is the secret technique of the hometown."
"Why are you talking so long?"
I'm not kidding, Princess.
Clark's serious words made Isis no longer joking.
"Now that your arms are in that state, what more do you want? Your Majesty is concerned If you don't intend to isolate him, let's just go back. The cause will be taken over by someone."
"Hey, Clark."
Isis' beautiful eyes opened fiercely.
A terrifying life began to flow out and clamp down on Clark.
Clarke, too, energized her against her life.
The power generated by the two Ran was entangled as if it would destroy the small house at any moment.
"I would have told you not to talk about going back in front of me again."
"I have no reason to obey him. Only Your Majesty can give me orders."
"A savvy bastard. How long will you live as a slave? Are you still good?"
"The very idea of killing the 12 gods is wrong. Lan is strong. But why don't you know that killing a god is impossible? Have you ever hoped for Jamie Wellton?"
Isis flinched a little.
Clark said with sullen eyes.
"After all, he is human. I have no intention of ignoring humans like the Hawks, but no matter how strong they become, there must be a limit to what they can reach, right?"
"You don't know him very well."
"Instead, you can tell by looking at the princess. Why are you so active in the affairs of other races? world reset? Our Ran can survive. Because that's how it was created."
Yes. we can hold out Maybe we'll be appointed masters of the next world. But Clark. I don't want to be a slave."
slave.
Clarke had nothing more to say.
The path Isis wants to take is not just a thorny path.
It was like crossing a hell of a fire with brimstone smoke rising from all directions.
"We must liberate the world. It's not that I'm going to do something like that. Because someone has to This land is the playground of the 12 gods, and all living things cannot be mere ants to them. It is said that the old gods, who were once masters of the world, existed for the sake of the world's abundance. I want to make it that way. I want to show hell to those who do not know it, and to reach out to help them escape."
Princess.
"If you don't want to help, you don't have to help. But don't tell me to go back. If that happens again, then I might kill you."
Knowing that the last words were true, Clark had to sigh.
"I will tell His Majesty that it is still okay."
"Clark."
Clark's face disappeared.
Isis let out a low sigh as she looked at the place where he had disappeared.
thank God.
She sat on the bed and brushed her blue hair back.
Clark is one of the superpowers in Ran's world.
Now that his right arm has reached this point, if he decides to take him with him, he will not be able to stop it.
Fortunately, it was taken care of in the end.
Isis lay back on the bed.
I lost my energy in the morning and I was a little hungry.
Then, I saw a flash of light in the distance.
"Who are you from early in the morning?"
I wondered if it was Jamie Welton for some reason.
Forgetting hunger, she put on her clothes and headed to the place where the light flashed.
* * *
"This is the layer technique."
Jamie drew a magic circle using the layer technique in the air and showed it to Nell-Sharan.
She was watching it with her eyes twinkling.
"You don't have to complete the magic circle all at once. Rather, if you try to complete it all at once, it becomes difficult to put the necessary symbols in the right place."
Jamie was explaining the basics of circles to Nell-Sharan, as she did at Phoenix Academy.
Humans of this era did not develop layering techniques or stereoscopic ductility techniques.
Like the elves, Nel-Sharan was listening intently with her long ears pricked up.
"This way, you increase the amount you can inject at one time. how. Did you understand?"
Jamie closed the circle and asked Nel-Sharan.
Nell-Sharan made a troubled face for a moment, then got up and performed the layer technique.
'Yeah, you can do it all at once.'
Apparently, Nell-Sharan also had the talent of a scholar like Anne.
Of course, because of autism, he couldn't fully utilize his talent as a scholar, but he was overwhelming in terms of comprehension.
If it was Nell-Sharan, I thought maybe I could even surpass the 9th class.
Even before and after his reincarnation, he was a genius that can be counted in his hands.
At that moment, I felt someone approaching from afar.
"What are you guys doing?"
Isis' voice came from afar.
Isis, who arrived in front of her in an instant with her sky-blue hair flying, spread her arms wide from side to side and showed a wonderful landing posture.
"Ouch!"
Then, wondering if there was a lot of strain on his right arm, he cried and rubbed his right arm.
"Isis-sama?"
Braha called out her name with a hint of what was going on.
"Hello, Braha."
As Isis raised her hand toward Braha with a bright face, something lurked behind Braha.
Then, he sticks his head out and looks at Isis.
It was Nel-Sharan, half-un-hooded.
Jamie tilted her head at the sudden change in Nel-Sharan's appearance.
"Did you even show hate to that guy?"
no I guess I'm just scared.
Well.
Nell-Sharan kept her eyes on Isis with her eyes half-open.
Her lips drooped down, and she really didn't like it.
Looking back, unlike his cheerful appearance now, when I first saw him in the hall, he stayed still no matter what the people around him said.
"Nell is famous for only talking to Braha and Uncle Lil, how are you together? Now that we've seen each other for a day.
On the other hand, Isis was equally astonished.
He was well aware of Nel-Sharan's mental problems.
Nevertheless, he had magical skills and a genius brain, so he was selected as an executive of the Frontier.
In fact, the artifacts she created were of great help to the power.
"Suddenly, we started talking to each other. I must have felt something after watching the fight between me and the Hawks yesterday."
"Still, he's a very shy kid ."
"But why did you come here?"
"I came here because the lights were flashing. What did you do?
"I tried this."
Jamie showed her a piece of rabbit.
"Wood rabbit? What is this?"
I heard from Jin a while ago that Ryeo had something like this.
One hundred and fifty words are unheard of.
Even if you say it a hundred times, it's not as good as seeing it once.
Jamie injected mana into Nia instead of explaining. Then it changed into a hand cannon that wraps around the right hand.
" Is it Nell's work?
"It's a canon with a photon system."
"Photon system?"
"It's like this."
Nia pointed towards the sky and fired photon energy.
Isis briefly admired the pure white rays that shot into the air.
Five!
She was a gem in magic, but she could tell that the energy she had just felt from the beam was special.
Jamie added an explanation.
"It's not a perfect photon system yet, but when it's done, the power of the speed of light will really hit the enemy. The fact that speed is power is unchanging in this universe, and its destructive power is beyond imagination."
"If I could mass-produce this ."
what. That's for later. There is still a lot of work to be done."
Jamie lightly tossed Nia at Nel-Sharan.
Continuing to watch Isis, she hurriedly jumped out to catch the flying Nia.
Then he couldn't catch it properly and it bounced off his hand a few times and almost fell to the floor.
Its basic form is wood, so it won't break if it falls to the floor, but Nell-Sharan hugged her tightly and sighed in relief.
Braha walked over to her and stroked her hair.
Jamie watched the scene and asked Isis.
"Then why do you look so sad?"
Huh?
"You look a little more depressed than usual."
Isis touched her face with a slightly bewildered expression on her face.
Could it have been that what had happened before was revealed on his face?
It couldn't be.
She didn't live for a day or two, and hiding her expression wasn't even a job for her.
But how did Jamie find out?
"It looks real."
"Did you wake up?"
"Half? Depressed people have a unique atmosphere. Especially among those who are full of fighting from the morning breeze, there are some cases where they are more depressed than usual."
I'm just stabbing you with something like that.
Isis was absurd, but I thought that it was pathetic that he had just fallen for this kind of speculation.
What had happened earlier made her upset.
"It's nothing. There are days like that about once a month."
At that, Jamie frowned.
Seeing him say things he didn't need to say, he didn't seem to want to tell me what was going on.
Jamie didn't ask any more.
It wasn't even that close.
"More than that, you said you asked Uncle Lil for a sword?"
"How else do you know that? I don't think it's even been an hour since I left it.
"Everything happening in Avalon is reported to me in real time. Even small things."
"Are you Big Brother?"
what is that?
"There is such a thing."
"It's not fun. Anyway, come to think of it, I've heard that you have a bit of a knack for swords, but... ."
Isis looked at Jamie with a smile that was quite interesting.
Jamie asked, raising an eyebrow for nothing.
"What is the dragon?"
"Will this sister give me some guidance?"
"Who is your sister? Young too."
Including the time spent in the darkness of the beginning, Jamie was an old man who had lived for over 60,000 years.
Even though Isis had lived for more than a thousand years, it was an incomparable amount of time.
Isis shrugged her shoulders for no reason and said teasingly.
"Because I am stronger, you are my sister."
"It's interesting logic. So, who is stronger?"
Jamie wiggled his fingers and raised a speculation.
Still, I wanted to check how much Isis was capable of.
At that moment, Nel-Sharan, who was fond of Nia, opened her mouth.
"Isis is strong. Jamie lose."
Leaving only those words, he took Braha's hand and disappeared.
The two stared intently at their place. And soon, Isis said with a provocative smile first.
"Did you hear that? Where would you like to try a map?"
"Not a map."
Jamie said as he made a sword of mana in his hand.
"It's Dalian!"
Then he attacked by surprise.
He looked really masculine.
- Continued on next episode -
Chapter 22: Dalian 1 The morning light enters the darkened room and removes the darkness. Isis woke up early in the morning and was naked and put on a white shirt. Then I walked to the window and looked outside. I could see the residents of Avalon working diligently from morning. Frontiers return because of them. They were truly grateful people. Then he looked at his right arm. His charred arm was barely palpable. It was a wound from an old dragon of the Blue clan, Chiron Seira. "You mean you haven't fully recovered?" Even though he was armed with the thunder dragon sword Gram, the old dragon was an old dragon. It was Chiron Seira, one of the strongest dragons in the dragon clan, so one right arm was cheaply eaten. The other Frontier colleagues didn't seem to think so, but wouldn't it be good if the results were good? "The arm?" A voice was heard from the door. He was an impressive man with gray curly hair reaching his chin, and a diamond-shaped gray jewel was embedded on his forehead. "Clark is here." He is a Lan race like Isis, and was the commander of the Frontier, who was always silently by her side. He was also an escort knight assigned by the king of Ran to guard and escort Isis. Isis said, raising her right arm laboriously. "As you can see, it's always like this." "Let's go back. It can be cured if it is the secret technique of the hometown." "Why are you talking so long?" I'm not kidding, Princess. Clark's serious words made Isis no longer joking. "Now that your arms are in that state, what more do you want? Your Majesty is concerned If you don't intend to isolate him, let's just go back. The cause will be taken over by someone." "Hey, Clark." Isis' beautiful eyes opened fiercely. A terrifying life began to flow out and clamp down on Clark. Clarke, too, energized her against her life. The power generated by the two Ran was entangled as if it would destroy the small house at any moment. "I would have told you not to talk about going back in front of me again." "I have no reason to obey him. Only Your Majesty can give me orders." "A savvy bastard. How long will you live as a slave? Are you still good?" "The very idea of killing the 12 gods is wrong. Lan is strong. But why don't you know that killing a god is impossible? Have you ever hoped for Jamie Wellton?" Isis flinched a little. Clark said with sullen eyes. "After all, he is human. I have no intention of ignoring humans like the Hawks, but no matter how strong they become, there must be a limit to what they can reach, right?" "You don't know him very well." "Instead, you can tell by looking at the princess. Why are you so active in the affairs of other races? world reset? Our Ran can survive. Because that's how it was created." Yes. we can hold out Maybe we'll be appointed masters of the next world. But Clark. I don't want to be a slave." slave. Clarke had nothing more to say. The path Isis wants to take is not just a thorny path. It was like crossing a hell of a fire with brimstone smoke rising from all directions. "We must liberate the world. It's not that I'm going to do something like that. Because someone has to This land is the playground of the 12 gods, and all living things cannot be mere ants to them. It is said that the old gods, who were once masters of the world, existed for the sake of the world's abundance. I want to make it that way. I want to show hell to those who do not know it, and to reach out to help them escape." Princess. "If you don't want to help, you don't have to help. But don't tell me to go back. If that happens again, then I might kill you." Knowing that the last words were true, Clark had to sigh. "I will tell His Majesty that it is still okay." "Clark." Clark's face disappeared. Isis let out a low sigh as she looked at the place where he had disappeared. thank God. She sat on the bed and brushed her blue hair back. Clark is one of the superpowers in Ran's world. Now that his right arm has reached this point, if he decides to take him with him, he will not be able to stop it. Fortunately, it was taken care of in the end. Isis lay back on the bed. I lost my energy in the morning and I was a little hungry. Then, I saw a flash of light in the distance. "Who are you from early in the morning?" I wondered if it was Jamie Welton for some reason. Forgetting hunger, she put on her clothes and headed to the place where the light flashed. * * * "This is the layer technique." Jamie drew a magic circle using the layer technique in the air and showed it to Nell-Sharan. She was watching it with her eyes twinkling. "You don't have to complete the magic circle all at once. Rather, if you try to complete it all at once, it becomes difficult to put the necessary symbols in the right place." Jamie was explaining the basics of circles to Nell-Sharan, as she did at Phoenix Academy. Humans of this era did not develop layering techniques or stereoscopic ductility techniques. Like the elves, Nel-Sharan was listening intently with her long ears pricked up. "This way, you increase the amount you can inject at one time. how. Did you understand?" Jamie closed the circle and asked Nel-Sharan. Nell-Sharan made a troubled face for a moment, then got up and performed the layer technique. 'Yeah, you can do it all at once.' Apparently, Nell-Sharan also had the talent of a scholar like Anne. Of course, because of autism, he couldn't fully utilize his talent as a scholar, but he was overwhelming in terms of comprehension. If it was Nell-Sharan, I thought maybe I could even surpass the 9th class. Even before and after his reincarnation, he was a genius that can be counted in his hands. At that moment, I felt someone approaching from afar. "What are you guys doing?" Isis' voice came from afar. Isis, who arrived in front of her in an instant with her sky-blue hair flying, spread her arms wide from side to side and showed a wonderful landing posture. "Ouch!" Then, wondering if there was a lot of strain on his right arm, he cried and rubbed his right arm. "Isis-sama?" Braha called out her name with a hint of what was going on. "Hello, Braha." As Isis raised her hand toward Braha with a bright face, something lurked behind Braha. Then, he sticks his head out and looks at Isis. It was Nel-Sharan, half-un-hooded. Jamie tilted her head at the sudden change in Nel-Sharan's appearance. "Did you even show hate to that guy?" no I guess I'm just scared. Well. Nell-Sharan kept her eyes on Isis with her eyes half-open. Her lips drooped down, and she really didn't like it. Looking back, unlike his cheerful appearance now, when I first saw him in the hall, he stayed still no matter what the people around him said. "Nell is famous for only talking to Braha and Uncle Lil, how are you together? Now that we've seen each other for a day. On the other hand, Isis was equally astonished. He was well aware of Nel-Sharan's mental problems. Nevertheless, he had magical skills and a genius brain, so he was selected as an executive of the Frontier. In fact, the artifacts she created were of great help to the power. "Suddenly, we started talking to each other. I must have felt something after watching the fight between me and the Hawks yesterday." "Still, he's a very shy kid ." "But why did you come here?" "I came here because the lights were flashing. What did you do? "I tried this." Jamie showed her a piece of rabbit. "Wood rabbit? What is this?" I heard from Jin a while ago that Ryeo had something like this. One hundred and fifty words are unheard of. Even if you say it a hundred times, it's not as good as seeing it once. Jamie injected mana into Nia instead of explaining. Then it changed into a hand cannon that wraps around the right hand. " Is it Nell's work? "It's a canon with a photon system." "Photon system?" "It's like this." Nia pointed towards the sky and fired photon energy. Isis briefly admired the pure white rays that shot into the air. Five! She was a gem in magic, but she could tell that the energy she had just felt from the beam was special. Jamie added an explanation. "It's not a perfect photon system yet, but when it's done, the power of the speed of light will really hit the enemy. The fact that speed is power is unchanging in this universe, and its destructive power is beyond imagination." "If I could mass-produce this ." what. That's for later. There is still a lot of work to be done." Jamie lightly tossed Nia at Nel-Sharan. Continuing to watch Isis, she hurriedly jumped out to catch the flying Nia. Then he couldn't catch it properly and it bounced off his hand a few times and almost fell to the floor. Its basic form is wood, so it won't break if it falls to the floor, but Nell-Sharan hugged her tightly and sighed in relief. Braha walked over to her and stroked her hair. Jamie watched the scene and asked Isis. "Then why do you look so sad?" Huh? "You look a little more depressed than usual." Isis touched her face with a slightly bewildered expression on her face. Could it have been that what had happened before was revealed on his face? It couldn't be. She didn't live for a day or two, and hiding her expression wasn't even a job for her. But how did Jamie find out? "It looks real." "Did you wake up?" "Half? Depressed people have a unique atmosphere. Especially among those who are full of fighting from the morning breeze, there are some cases where they are more depressed than usual." I'm just stabbing you with something like that. Isis was absurd, but I thought that it was pathetic that he had just fallen for this kind of speculation. What had happened earlier made her upset. "It's nothing. There are days like that about once a month." At that, Jamie frowned. Seeing him say things he didn't need to say, he didn't seem to want to tell me what was going on. Jamie didn't ask any more. It wasn't even that close. "More than that, you said you asked Uncle Lil for a sword?" "How else do you know that? I don't think it's even been an hour since I left it. "Everything happening in Avalon is reported to me in real time. Even small things." "Are you Big Brother?" what is that? "There is such a thing." "It's not fun. Anyway, come to think of it, I've heard that you have a bit of a knack for swords, but... ." Isis looked at Jamie with a smile that was quite interesting. Jamie asked, raising an eyebrow for nothing. "What is the dragon?" "Will this sister give me some guidance?" "Who is your sister? Young too." Including the time spent in the darkness of the beginning, Jamie was an old man who had lived for over 60,000 years. Even though Isis had lived for more than a thousand years, it was an incomparable amount of time. Isis shrugged her shoulders for no reason and said teasingly. "Because I am stronger, you are my sister." "It's interesting logic. So, who is stronger?" Jamie wiggled his fingers and raised a speculation. Still, I wanted to check how much Isis was capable of. At that moment, Nel-Sharan, who was fond of Nia, opened her mouth. "Isis is strong. Jamie lose." Leaving only those words, he took Braha's hand and disappeared. The two stared intently at their place. And soon, Isis said with a provocative smile first. "Did you hear that? Where would you like to try a map?" "Not a map." Jamie said as he made a sword of mana in his hand. "It's Dalian!" Then he attacked by surprise. He looked really masculine. - Continued on next episode -
