The Bastard’s Way of Life of the Returning Swordsman

Episode 63

Old Chooser (3)

bee mose water.

It was a kind of ancient vision that artificially discharges wastes from the body and changes them into useful constitutions for building magic.

Originally, it is an ancient vision that attempts to enhance the talent of a direct descendant of a famous and prestigious samurai family.

It was a task that most places couldn’t even dare to do because it was possible only after several days of hard work with many skilled masters clinging to it.

Even if they tried, the target was usually a child under the age of 5.

By the way,

That’s what happened to Theo.

In fact, this was a coincidence created by coincidence.

When Theo was bitten by the old man, it wasn’t just sea venom that penetrated his body.

If that were the case, Theo’s immune system, bolstered by the dragon’s heart, would have worked naturally.

However, this toxicity was so severe that the immune system collapsed at once.

Some of the mana accumulated by the old man, who was one of the few masters in the north that could be compared in his lifetime,

For decades, crossing the boundary between life and death, even the demonic spirit accumulated by eating only ghost grass.

A lot of disparate energies were mixed together, so I couldn’t handle it.

Young Madness.

It was the extreme poison that gave birth to the Yingsha Dragon in his previous life.

And,

Umbra stepped in just as the magic poison put Theo on the verge of death.

Umbra consumed ghost grass as a delicacy even during normal times, but when thirsty due to poisoning, she ate crystals and repeated the process of detoxification several times.

So, I knew ‘instinctively’ how much fertilization was needed to drive out the miasma of the ghost plant.

Thanks to this, Theo was able to strike a delicate balance between the magic poison and the antidote.

At that moment, the dragon’s heart, which had been stopped, started beating again as the immune system was strengthened.

thump thump thump!

My heart beat wildly.

aaah-

Danjeon trembled violently.

As the two magical powers were mixed, they ran through Theo’s body at random.

In order to pursue the spirit poison and the antidote.

From the point of view of the immune system, it is difficult to distinguish between the two.

So I had to decide here.

Whether to absorb the poison and antidote or release it.

The choice of Theo’s immune system here was quite simple.

– Swallow.

The instinct imprinted in the dragon’s blood, united by greed and greed, did not want to miss this large amount of energy.

Thanks to this, the mana increased at once and penetrated all the blood vessels and veins that Theo had not been able to open.

The magic circuit connecting the dragon’s heart and the dantian suddenly increased several times.

It was around that time that the brain began to spring up.

It was because in order to swallow that amount of magic power whole, it was necessary to control it because the attribute magic was strengthened.

Pajijijik!

The brain energy bounced over Theo’s body, burning waste and making his muscles stronger.

Then, by the time the brain energy shone so intensely that it seemed to cover the entire cave,

self-

At some point, the color of the brain began to change little by little.

from yellow to black.

It wasn’t a dull black.

A jet-black glowing thunderbolt, as if it had transferred the darkness of the night sky.

It was black thunder.

“This… … ?”

Because I had never heard of the color of elemental magic changing.

Evelyn also made a surprised face, but she didn’t try to stop it.

Even to the uninformed, Theo was at a very important crossroads right now.

Faaa… … !

As time passed, the heat of the black lightning gradually subsided, and soon all the energy was captured inside Theo’s body.

It was then that Theo opened his eyes.

Bounce!

Intense eye light split the son-in-law.

“Fine… … How are you, Bocchan?”

Theo smiled slightly and nodded his head calmly.

“Sorry for worrying you.”

Evelyn let out a sigh of relief.

It was Theo’s usual appearance.

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[Observe ‘Theo Ragnar’.]

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Theo Ragnar (15 years old/male)

· Title: Seomho (閃虎), the best equipment in a thousand years.

· Talents: Ragnar, Player, Observation, Inventory, Shop Use, Guardian Dragon’s Companion, Bee Mouth Beast, Spirit Dragon, [Cannot View], [Cannot View].

· State: Unexpectedly, he is in a state of bewilderment. It can be said that it is a chance to get the Yeongma poison that gave birth to the Yeongsa-ryong in the first round, but you need to be careful as it can become the second Yeongsa-ryong if you don’t manage it well.

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Spirit Dragon.

The words caught Theo’s eyes.

It’s the power of the spirit dragon.

I couldn’t help but swallow dry saliva.

Theo quickly checked the back as well.

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· Level: 21

· Ability (▼)

Strength: 112 Agility: 62

Stamina: 38 HP: 238

Intelligence: 36 Luck: 21

· Skill (▼)

– Lesser Drake Fear

– Hatchling Synchro

– Wyvern Taming

· [Unable to view]

․ Current number of coins held: 1

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‘The total coefficient of the added ability as the talent of the spiritual dragon was created is 85… … . It’s insane.’

All six stats rose by 10 or more, which was a great result.

It was a figure that could only be achieved by raising level 17 through simple calculations.

Of course, if you look only at the talents of the celestial dragon, it could be said that the increase in numbers was lower than expected, but

What Theo paid attention to was not just such a simple calculation of numbers.

There were also changes in the body.

‘Ragnar’s body is already complete in itself. However, with this, not only did he make a bee mousse, but he also strengthened it. Future growth will be even faster.’

Theo really liked the situation.

There is a warning that if you don’t properly manage the young magic poison that still remains in your body, you will become the second evil dragon.

That’s right, in order to win the race for power, self-management is the top priority, so he wasn’t even warned.

‘Rather than that, the key is what the identity of this old man is.’

Theo asked Evelyn, who was observing the old man’s body and surroundings.

“Did you find anything?”

“Take a look here.”

Evelynn pointed to the bottom of the wall where the chains were connected.

Theo narrowed his eyes as he moved closer.

“It’s a journal.”

“Yes. I guess there was a time when I came back to my senses once in a while.”

On the wall, there was a brief inscription in a journal that the old man seemed to have left behind.

Evidence that he had a skill so strong that he was able to leave detailed letters on the hard cave wall.

One of them was like this.

After being defeated by Kyle and Robert, this place seems like a good place to prepare for the future. However, it is also questionable whether revenge is possible. Since I have already become a disabled person… … .

The name Kyle caught my eye.

“young master.”

“yes. I think he was someone who was defeated by his father in the past. Could it have been the heir?”

– Kyle! Kyle, Kyle! Robert! Robert! you guys… … ! I hate you guys!

The words the old man had uttered before he died suddenly came to mind.

At the time, I was in a hurry to deal with it, so I didn’t care.

I guess that’s what I was talking about.

‘Robert? Why is the name of the black dragon mentioned here?’

Theo tilted his head and quickly looked through the rest of his diary.

The body is deteriorating at a rapid rate. Is it because Robert injured his dantian? He tries to recover, but it is not easy. The ghost weed I eat to live is rather driving me to death.

I started to lose my mind. It seems to be far from simple sleepwalking. What the hell happened to my body?

Now I think I know the reason for the changes that have taken place in my body. It is demonic. He fell into a state of infidelity. Damn, damn, damn! Revenge hasn’t even started yet! why!

I don’t know what I’m going to do while I’m losing my mind. If you decide to leave this place, everything goes wrong. Inevitably, my dear sword… … He melted the Noksa Sword with magical power and made it into a chain. force me tie me down I redeemed myself.

But this redemption was done by me, not by me. It was given to me by Kyle and Robert to tear it apart. The day this restraint is broken will be the day they will both be killed.

I curse the sky for giving me this ordeal… … .

It seems that the time to recover after losing consciousness is getting longer. I’ll probably never come to my senses again after doing this.

opportunity. If only there was a little chance left. Regrets come flooding in.

Now was the time to make a decision. And I had to admit it. I had no more hope.

I hope someone finds this place. And may he make my wish come true. May your revenge succeed. I earnestly pray that my posterity will be able to surpass them, leaving my karma here… … .

Beneath the diary, which seemed to be full of resentment, there were a considerable amount of sentences left in crooked handwriting.

Visions no less than superlative visions at a simple glance.

“＜Rain Sword＞, ＜Thunder God＞… … ? Stand, no way Fu, Pungjon!”

Evelyn’s widened eyes hurriedly turned to the dead old man’s corpse.

Theo also felt that his goal was ringing.

“If you are a rich man, you are the one who fought for power with your father until the end 40 years ago, right?”

“Yes, it seems.”

“I thought he was dead, but he was here?”

In the distant past, there was a person who resisted Kyle to the end who was trying to seize power.

Pungzon, Hector Ragnar.

A hero of misfortune who was superior enough to overwhelm Kyle in terms of feat and prestige, but was defeated in the end.

It is said that he was fierce like a storm when dealing with enemies, agile like a gust of wind when dealing with enemies, and warm like a warm wind when dealing with allies.

Who would have predicted that he, now only a legend, would remain with such a shabby appearance.

Couldn’t forget the longing for revenge until the end.

It was to the extent that he left a will that he hoped that his successor, who would one day take care of his legacy, would defeat Kyle.

Just then, Evelyn suddenly approached Theo, knelt down, and put her head forward.

A posture reminiscent of a prisoner on the guillotine.

Theo frowned.

“What are you doing?”

“For a vassal of Ragnar to harm the heir, regardless of the reason, is a felony punishable by summary execution. so… … !”

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

Theo mercilessly cut Evelyn’s backside.

“It wasn’t Ragnar that you hurt. He was a crazy maniac.”

“But… … !”

“And it was to save me, so was there any other option?”

“… … .”

“If you still care, Evelynn will take those two visions.”

In an instant, Evelyn raised her head upward.

“Pungjon’s vision is an absolute vision comparable to that of the nine dragons. But why did I… … !”

“The price for saving me.”

“… … !”

“You just have to become a descendant of Pungjon. and carry on the legacy. Then Pungjon will die and you can close your eyes in peace. Now that you have become a disciple, you will no longer be able to ask for sins.”

Evelyn could understand the true intention hidden in Theo’s words.

Inheritance of Pungjon.

It was to break Kyle.

A process that must be overcome in order to win the seat of power.

in other words,

“Will you be my sword, Evelyn?”

Theo’s intense gaze pierced Evelynn’s pupils.

No, it wasn’t just the pupil.

spirit within it. Or penetrated the soul.

“… … !!”

Evelyn shuddered slightly.

Theo gave her the sword again.

His mother gave her the lost arm back.

The old dream, which she thought had to be put on hold forever, allowed her to unfold it again at her feet.

By the way,

Now it is said that they even attach wings so that they can fly on it.

Evelynn straightened one of her knees and lowered her head, changing to a prostrate position.

Courtesy given by a servant to his lord.

It was a sword ceremony for a knight to swear allegiance to his lord.

“I, Evelyn Nereville, the guardian of the Great Wall and the master swordsman of Ragnar, the lord of the Winter Mountains, pledge my allegiance to become a vassal serving Theo Ragnar as my lord… … .”

Evelyn’s voice gained strength.

“The great and majestic lord begs you to accept the oath of this delicate vassal.”

“I am Theo Ragnar.”

Theo raised Drake’s blade high and touched Evelynn’s head and shoulders in turn.

“I promise to take Evelyn Nereville’s oath, engrave it in my heart and soul, and use it as the first sword to accompany me on a long journey.”

right here right now,

The first oath to write a new great legend was born.