I Became the Sole Master of Magic at the Academy - I Became the Sole Master of Magic at the Academy chapter 56

lecture

The sword cut the old men’s heads.

The faces of the old men were those of abandonment. But there was a strange joy and hope in his face.

– They’re stupid.

– Believing that the heavenly demons that will come someday will lead them, they mistakenly believe that they will lead them to paradise. Believing that all their actions will be forgiven by the Heavenly Demon.

Heukcheon and Yeongcheon were ridiculed.

-Most of them carried the existence of the Cheonma on their backs and did things worse than animals. It’s okay not to worry too much.

Heukcheon stood next to me.

I looked at them.

Except for Main, it was the first murder.

But the mind was at peace.

‘Is it because of the talent, the heart, the skill of the Black Demon Sword, and the single soul?’

Or am I not able to feel the inspiration of human life?

I closed my eyes for a moment and then woke up. Socheonma appeared with a blank expression on his face.

“Ersil.”

“Yes Yes-.”

Ersil said in a cheerful tone.

“Please.”

“Ah, between me and Seoha-san, please do all these things.”

Ersil said with a sly smile.

“This time, the villains ran wild and we couldn’t treat them properly. And get help from customers. Please be prepared for a big repayment sometime.”

“What kind of resolution do you need to be rewarded?”

He smiled at Ersil’s tone of voice.

Well, it’s a ball run by his own family, and if the villains terrorized there, it wouldn’t be a big deal.

“Guests?”

“No one was hurt. I was aiming for a warehouse in the first place. They say it’s some kind of heavenly legacy.”

“A legacy from heaven?”

“Do you need it?”

Ersil smiled and looked at me.

“… … I will pay the money.”

“What is between us? Most of all, you helped me at the ball, so get a present before you go.”

I entrusted Socheonma to Ersil and looked at Seol Hwa-ryeon with a strange expression on her face.

Seolhwaryun was also looking at me.

with a look of contemplation on something.

“Can we talk for a second?”

“yes-.”

Sulwhasoo followed me. An unpopular place. I leaned my back against the pole and pondered.

‘I thought I’d solve it a little faster.’

I felt sorry for Seol Hwa-ryeon.

“The old man.”

“?”

“You must have infiltrated the Korean Hero School!”

Seol Hwa-ryeon said in a lively voice.

“It was kind of strange. That Hara Lee is at the level of a student. But if it’s an old man, it’s probable!”

Seol Hwa-ryun said in an excited voice.

“If you’re an old man, you’ll be able to crush the ordeal given by the Tower of Trials at once, and even if you don’t have magical powers, you can still win against Park Woon-hyuk!”

“… … .”

“By the way, if you said you were infiltrating, you had a purpose, and you ran into me in the process.”

“… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … Yes.”

“So it was!”

Seol Hwa-ryun smiled brightly.

I saw the scene and couldn’t say anything.

***

Ersil said after capturing Socheonma.

-I’m sure they’ve come after Heaven’s legacy. Heir was so weak that he could easily figure it out.

Socheonma isn’t that weak.

However, it happened because Ersil’s illusions were too good.

-But is this really worth the life of the villains? It’s a bit odd though.

I was able to find out that it was a heavenly legacy.

A black handkerchief-like fabric.

However, there was a little bit of the energy of Yeokcheon floating in it.

It was judged by talent and reading (-).

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【Black fabric (B+)】

A cloth filled with someone’s power.

It was an ordinary cloth, but the user was not ordinary, so it became an artifact.

:Concept stat inversion 3 added.

: When the holder uses magic, there will be great difficulties in using magic.

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“… … Five.”

it was slightly good

It is an added point to see the effect even if you put it in your pocket.

“Looking at his face, he seems to be quite satisfied.”

“Yeah, the income is bigger than I thought.”

“And they’re wanted by the association, so there’s a bounty, shall I give it all away?”

“… … Then I will be targeted.”

“So you are asking now.”

Ersil grew tall.

“Then we will take care of it.”

“Yes, please.”

There are still a lot of things that take a while for me to become known to the world.

And I’m not short of money either.

I walked towards the room assigned to me in Ersil’s mansion.

‘It’s pretty good.’

When I went inside, there was a virtual reality machine.

As I was looking at it, I felt like I was remembering something.

‘… … ah.’

Come to think of it, there was a meeting at the Alchemy Guild today. Looking at the time, it was pretty close. it’s 11 pm

‘Let’s go and see him soon.’

I went inside the capsule and made a connection.

*

“Did you hear that? I heard many people will come to this alchemy conference.”

“Those closed bastards?”

“They said a huge tycoon would participate this time. That’s why I heard that a lot of craftsmen with the title of Master Master or higher also participate.”

The world was noisy.

Master Chief.

It is a title for less than 100 producers who search the world.

Alchemy is especially closed, so the number of them is no more than 10.

And now, all of them are gathered in the virtual reality world.

“I didn’t know these ungodly bastards would gather like this.”

“I can’t help it. Even if you put his name second, the recipe is certain.”

Al Mags grinned.

“Did you see the recipe he used to like? That was absurd.”

“The idea of creating an elixir by leading poisonous herbs into a precise magic system. The idea itself is simple, but the process of simplifying it is never easy… … . His abilities are clearly superior to ours. Show the least respect, you idiot.”

“Twitter, what is it? Were you also a believer in the truth?”

Al Mags sighed.

Alchemists are closed.

But they all gathered here because of some rumor.

A hall that can accommodate 1,000 people in the virtual room.

Normally, the place was supposed to be empty, but now the hall is full of people trying to get into the hall because it’s not full.

because of a rumor.

Rumors say that a person with a tremendous impact on the science of alchemy may come here.

“Were you on the list?”

“okay. He said he was teaching himself.”

“But I still can’t believe it. The truth is here? Even those called masters can’t keep up with one recipe?”

“… … .”

Germain closed his mouth.

To be honest, Germain still doesn’t know what he wants.

truth.

When he appeared, the alchemy industry split into two.

Before and after the recipe he delivered.

The recipe he throws like a red flag had a ripple effect.

Therefore, the alchemists were divided into two reactions to the existence of truth.

One reacted to the arrogant, genius of the century.

“Truth is the god of alchemy! He came to earth to give us an alchemy that was not before the vaccine in heaven!”

As a response to acknowledging him as a god and sanctifying him.

“Then I will hold an alchemy meeting from now on. Let’s start with Heine-san of the Nakimura family, a famous artisan in Japan!”

“It started.”

An alchemy meeting is like a kind of academic conference.

They brag about the recipes they’ve made over the past hour, and that’s the way they point it out.

And if you pass this recipe, there are many people who risk their lives here because they give prizes and promote them in the meeting.

The presentation is quite interesting.

This is because there have been many radical ways to imitate the truth rather than a monotonous method.

… … And they soon fell into disappointment.

“So, mixed with the tongue of the red lizard and the three roots of the oil tree leaf… … .”

“Combining poison with poison usually results in two reactions. The poison is mixed with the poison that the antidote does not work, and it is tangled with a strange action… … .”

“Both this guy and that guy struggle because they want to be the truth.”

“Twitter, all of them are not even basic. It’s good to imitate the idea of truth, but why do people who don’t even know the basics follow it?”

The boring time passed.

10 minutes, 30 minutes, 1 hour.

And two hours passed.

This meeting exceeded my expectations.

Perhaps it was because of the rumors that the truth was coming, because everyone brought out the secrets they had been hiding.

But Germain’s expression was not good.

Because it was so obvious that it was worse than each of the recipes he left behind.

“And the one that many have been waiting for is here today.”

The moderator’s voice trembled.

“Veritas enters.”

again and again.

He is tall, about 185 cm tall. And a well-groomed suit. However, appearance doesn’t mean much here.

Right now, Al Mags is a man, but he has an avatar like a girl.

again and again.

His gait was arrogant.

But at the same time… … He was also a man suitable for that step.

Should I call it an aura?

He had an atmosphere that could steal people’s souls.

“Hmm.”

He arrogantly raised his chin and looked around.

“It’s an alchemy meeting. You mean that you represent alchemy at this level only?”

dropped a bomb

“You are all wrong.”

With an arrogant voice, he denied the lives of everyone here.