Drug-Eating Genius Mage

Kwaaaang!!

As soon as she lost her ability to transmit, the first thing Irina did was to smash her fist into the desk.

The other members of the expedition team who were watching her in that cold, lifeless moment couldn’t even open their mouths.

“That bastard. Are you sure.”

Irina raised her glistening gaze and looked around.

“The skill of making fun of the mouth is very art. I’m sure Brooke died while being toyed with like that.”

“………..”

Irina knew the kind of man Brooke Powell was.

A reliable colleague who has worked hard to faithfully assist the expedition team until now without raising any questions about her ‘exploration activities’.

He is a housekeeper who understands that there will be inevitable sacrifices and does not hesitate to take on the hard work in her stead.

The boldness and immersion to act as someone else without changing your complexion even in front of everyone.

And great intelligence to back it up.

Brooke must have been the right person to snatch the item she wanted from the auction house, where all kinds of desires and interests raged.

But if things have gone this far, there must be a good reason for that.

The very simple fact that Brooke couldn’t keep up with the depth of Lennok’s heart.

The audacity to shamelessly use the transference ability instead of using manipulative magic even though she knew that she was watching all those moments.

Subtle behavior, as if mocking Irina Pesfield, the leader of the expedition.

On the surface, she pretended to be evasive, but behind those dubious words, she was clearly pointing out what she had done.

On top of that, he already noticed the metastasis ability hidden in the rainbow jewel and had the judgment and willpower to use it in battle… It was never an

easy opponent to see, but it was never an opponent that could be seen for a long time.

The longer you wait, the more he’ll realize the value of the ability hidden in the artifact and come back to fight against you.

I had to fight before that.

Grabbing her coat, she kicked out the door and strode out.

Dozens of expedition members followed her in silence.

“The task of identifying the opponent is over. From now on, we will go into ‘preparation’.”

Irina’s cold gaze turned to her comrades.

“Get in touch with your sponsors, get funding and report back to me. I’ll get the things I need from the moving safe and settle down.”

Unlimitedly reliable and trustworthy colleagues.

However, contrary to Irina’s feelings, not many people want to make eye contact with her.

Unshakable organization and loyalty. However, it is not easy to notice that it is not simply because of the enormous performance she is making in exploration that supports it.

“I will finish everything in three days and leave the Balkans.”