Necromancer’s Evolutionary Traits

Chapter 394



[ Episode 394. Sanyang Tavern]

“Are you able to walk now?”

After escaping the Infinite Land, the place they faced was a canyon with precarious cliffs. In fact, it is like the last gateway that exists in front of Shaiya.

I heard that it was two days to Shaiya. It was a distance that made you realize the end of a long journey.

“It is a strange feeling. I’ve been crawling all my life…”

Freyr said to Nebro, who was walking happily, and he laughed awkwardly. Until the day before, he moved using half of his magic, but today he was walking mostly by himself.

“By the way, how is Ilias?”

“Ilias is fine.”

Ilias, who had lost consciousness for a while due to the aftereffects of Galaksur, secretly looked at Thor.

“Hmm? What are you looking at, clown!”

“……Nothing.”

The baggy left arm stood out especially.

It seemed that he was feeling guilty, but Thor didn’t care at all, on the contrary, he didn’t even understand why he was looking at him.

‘Should I say it’s a big crowd or just crazy.’

At that time, Thor, who was walking ahead, looked somewhere and shouted loudly.

“Hahaha! It’s a goat bar! You can’t miss a tavern in an adventure!”

As he said, he saw a bizarre building clinging precariously to the cliff. It was a bit absurd to be in a tavern in such a canyon where there was nothing, but I was tired of being surprised.

“I have to go right away……”

“I can’t stand the tavern! Hahahaha!”

Ilias said he had to go, but Thor didn’t listen and ran to the tavern. Seeing this, Freyr smiled bitterly and said to Ilias.

“Don’t you arrive tomorrow or the day after tomorrow anyway? Take a little break and go.”

“Umm…….”

Ilias showed an ambiguous attitude, but in the end he headed towards the tavern.

[“It’s strange that there’s a tavern in a place like this.”]

“It’s a relief that Thor seems to know this place.”

Did you say it was a sanyang tavern?

As a place is also a place, I had a hunch that it would not be an ordinary place.

My daughter-

“Hey Pan! Are you inside!”

I could already hear Thor’s voice. As Nebro hurriedly followed over an unfamiliar bridge and entered the building, he was greeted by the interior of an ordinary tavern.

“Surprisingly…it’s normal.”

“It’s a pub run by Pan. Do you know who Pan is?”

Freyr looked at Nebro with a puzzled expression, and Nebro shook his head shyly.

“I don’t know.”

“What do you know?”

I’m curious too. what the hell do you know

“Seeing that Freyr also knows, it doesn’t seem like a strange place.”

“Of course I’ve never been there. Because I’ve only lived in Lastilia all along. Instead, I have heard it a few times.”

“Hey Pan! Hurry up and take your order!”

The party naturally grabbed a table and sat down, chatting with each other. Thor still screamed for the host, but it didn’t bother them much to have a conversation as they were already used to it.

“The trip is over.”

“Iknow, right.”

Nebro and Freyr’s eyes naturally turned to Ilias. He must have wanted to check the face of her who had come this far after going through as many as 50 regressions.

“It ain’t over until it’s over.”

Ilias spoke to them in a hard voice.

“Did you ever come all the way here safely?”

“……This is the first time.”

“Look at that. You will succeed this time.”

I’m going to feel bubbly Rather, now will be the most anxious. That’s why you told Thor to go right away.

I

heard a noise from inside the tavern and someone walked out. It was a boy with a shabby appearance, but the lower half of the body was a goat with reverse joints, and the upper body was human, but with horns.

“What are you guys doing?”

“Hahaha! board! Were you sleeping again because there were no customers!”

“Thor, why are you like that? Where did you sell your left arm?”

The half-man, half-beast boy called Pan came with a keg of wine, scratching his head. Then, naturally, he handed it to Thor and checked his severed left arm.

“It was cut cleanly. Is it a sword?”

“okay! Hahahaha!”

“I don’t know what happened, but please don’t get me involved.”

Having said that, Pan turned his gaze to us.

“Thor’s companions?”

“My clowns!”

“Everything is there except for nothing. what do you want to eat.”

In response to Pan’s natural hospitality, everyone in the party said what they wanted to eat.

“Golden Pig Roast.”

“Do you have Rastilia tea?”

“Anything that can fill my stomach…”

– Apologies!

The plate that received the order nodded and went back to the back of the tavern. Within a few seconds, the pan came out with food in both hands.

[“It’s amazing.”]

“Hmm?”

As I murmured my impressions, Pan’s head turned. The neck turning 180 degrees was grotesque.

[“It’s scary to see it that way.”]

“There was one more guest.”

Pan set the food down on the table and stared at Nebro. He might be looking at me, but Nebro shrank his body as if it was burdensome.

“Are you Nebro?”

“yes? Yes that’s right. Do you know me?”

You weren’t looking at me

As soon as I saw Nebro for the first time, it seemed that Pan was the first person I knew.

“Your brother told me.”

“Are you my brother?”

“Samael.”

Saying so, Pan brought another keg. Then, he put it down in front of Thor again, but Thor was drunk before he knew it.

“Hahahaha! Feel so good! Sing a song, clowns!”

-sing! sing!

Green Narae, who was chewing an apple, hung out with Thor as if he was drunk for some reason. Just when he thought the atmosphere was strange, Nebro tilted his head and asked Pan.

“Do you know Samael?”

“Of course I know. You came here a while ago.”

“Lately……?”

“I told you something about you.”

Pan said nothing, and then looked at the others calmly. Then he checked the clock hanging on the wall and murmured.

“It’s time to come soon.”

“Who is it?”

Nebro was flustered and strained his body at the same time. Looking at it now, the only one who didn’t touch the food was Nebro.

Maybe Thor came in so confidently that everyone relaxed. Or is it Pan’s ability to create such an atmosphere?

“It is unique. How can you be nervous in front of me? Certainly Samael deserves attention.”

“What are you up to!”

Nebro’s magic gathered. Even so, the rest of the party could not come to their senses in a confused state.

“There is nothing fancy about it. I was just asked.”

Doo doo doo!

I heard something approaching from outside the building. It was the sound of many footsteps or horse hooves.

[“Wake up the party first.”]

“Yes.”

Nebro’s mana circulated inside the tavern. However, the space distorted and rejected Nebro’s magic.

“This is my space. No god or transcendent can beat me in this space.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“Because it’s fun? I like conflict.”

thud!

The door of the tavern opened. And the person who came in was not one. The ears of the characters rushing in were pointed, like someone else’s.

“Elf?”

As Nebro looked at them with bewildered eyes and said, the elf in the lead looked at Nebro with a cold gaze.

“…….”

The elf took a quick look at it without saying a word, and saw Freyr acting like he was drunk while singing, and said to Pan.

“I’ll give you the pay right now.”

“great. take me.”

repair? take me?

Nebro hurriedly blocked the elf’s path.

“Who are you? Why the hell are we…”

“Us?”

The elf looked at Nebro with cold eyes.

“I just came to pick up my daughter.”

“……Nord?”

It’s unexpected that he was Freyr’s father.

Anyway, how did you know that you would come here and asked Pan in advance?

“If you know, get out of the way.”

Njord was also a transcendentalist. Although he’s a bit inferior to the Thor with us and the Transcendentalists we’ve seen before, the fact that he’s a Transcendentalist hasn’t changed.

“Oh no!”

“…….”

Nebro opened his arms to block Njord while looking sideways at the drinking party of the party. Then, Njord gave an insignificant look and nodded.

“Clean it up.”

“yes!”

The elves who came with Njord came toward Nebro.

[“Sword.”]

When my will was delivered, Nebro drew Freyr’s sword with telekinesis.

“please. Now, the destination is right in front of you. Taking Freyr after that…”

“I know what you guys are doing. Because I knew it, I was able to wait here in advance.”

Njord said to Nebro in a cold voice.

“Do you think it’s over once you reach Shaiya?”

“yes?”

“I’m taking it to protect my daughter.”

Njord said firmly and gestured.

“Go ahead and bring Freyr.”

Then the elves moved towards Nebro with quick movements.

Chun!

“Are you saying that Bo’s own intentions are not even important!”

“Do you think there are any parents out there watching their daughter go into limbs?”

“Then I think you should at least convince me! If you try to take them by force in a situation where you don’t know anything like this, I have no choice but to stop it.”

Nebro’s sword danced. It was an upward swordsmanship that threateningly blocked the approaching elves and did not leave a single wound.

‘It has grown.’

Did seeing the sword of the Heavenly Demon have that much of an impact? After all, this guy was no ordinary guy.

“Ugh.”

“Big.”

When his subordinates were blocked, Njord put on a pitiful expression. Then, I walked forward, perhaps in order to step out myself.

“Hey Nebro.”

“Do you know me?”

“Yes. Now is not the time for you to worry about my daughter.”

There was an unknown fear in Njord’s eyes. Why are you doing that all of a sudden?

“Do you know if I called Shaiya Saji?”

“That’s it. I can’t say any more.”

Pan, who was watching, poured a drink into his glass and said calmly.

“I was asked for this too.”

“You are thorough.”

It was difficult to grasp the situation.

However, one thing is for sure: Njord wasn’t the only one who asked Pan for this situation.

[“Who else asked for a favor?”]

“It’s a trade secret.”

I had an ominous hunch that they might be enemies targeting Galaksur. I guess coming here was the wrong choice.

[“Pan said you would do me a favor.”]

“Are you going to ask me for a favor? But you have nothing to give me.”

[“I will give you the knowledge I know.”]

“Knowledge?”

Pan tilted his head.

I said to that plate.

[“I will tell you the knowledge of the future.”]

“……The future?”

Pan’s eyes were torn vertically. Pan’s eyes, like those of a goat, scanned Nebro’s whole body.

[“Instead, you have to make the party back to normal.”]

“How can I believe you?”

When Pan doubted, I rather laughed.

My existence itself came from the future, but it was a pleasant feeling to be suspected.

[“Pan Galakshur finally arrives at Shaiya. And it will be sealed safely.”]

“Do you write novels? And what about the seal? Have you finished it at all?”

[“It’s not over. I have another thing to tell you.”]

“…….”

[“One day all transcendentalists will be banished from Galaksur. I don’t know exactly when.”]

At my will, not only Pan, but Nebro and other characters were all enveloped in silence.

[“The human era is coming.”]

Pan’s eyes narrowed.

“Are you a prophet?”

[ Episode 394. The Goat Bar ] End


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