Return of the Class 8 Mage

Return of the Class 8 Mage
14. Highly antithetical alchemists (3)


Highly Antithetic Alchemist (3)


Douglas ran into the forest near the village.


Given his age, he ran very fast.


He kept a good distance between Ian and himself.


Ian knows a few tricks.


“Rushing.”


She is a witch.


He approached Douglas very quickly.


“……..?”


While Douglas felt someone following him and turned his head,


“Sleep.”


No more hide and seek.


It was a low-grade sleep magic.


It was strong enough for a boy.


“Flower.... I have to find....”.


He mentioned the flower again, even when he lost consciousness.


A potion that would cure his father's illness.


Randor Flowers.


‘Ups.’


Ian tried to catch her with one of his hands,


Then he decided to use both of his hands to catch Douglas.


“I still feel awkward.”


He often forgets that he has returned to being a child.


It was not easily accepted by his body.


“Fiuh...”.


After putting Douglas on the ground, Ian sat down next to him.


Then he began to think deeply about this situation.


First, the Randor flower.


‘Randor flower neutralizes mana.’


It was a vital potion for a witch.


He had never known about it in his previous life.


‘For a witch, it is a poisonous herb rather than a medicinal herb.’


Fortunately, it was a rare herb.


Moreover, it was almost impossible to trade or cultivate this herb.


‘In addition, the effect is unknown to most people.’


Even Ian was unsure about the effects of this potion.


Does anyone else know about the effects of this potion?


“I need to find out.”


The one who taught Ledio about the effects of this flower, or maybe a book, note, or rumor, whatever it was, he had to figure it out.


“Dad….. The flower….. Uhm...”


douglas said in his sleep.


Still, he's looking for Randor flowers for his father.


‘This child is another problem.’


Ian looked at his face with understanding.


It made him more confident about his earlier guess.


‘If I remove the anger from his former face ..’


Ian could easily visualize his future face.


But as he said, this brat did not have anger on his face, unlike his old face.


Douglas in his previous life was filled with hatred.


Of course, he probably thought that he had hidden it.


‘What should I do?’


The deadly poison that Ian consumed in his previous life.


It was probably made by Douglas.


Actually, that's for sure.


“She must know the poison for me.”


He hates witches.


He must have been brewing poison knowing the emperor's plan.


‘Should I kill him now?’


The person who threatened Ian the most.


Maybe this kid is the only one.


Killing him before he became a threat, was the only method.


‘But, I can change it, to make it stand by my side.’


What if he used his talent only for Ian, and not Ragnar? What if he made an artifact-level potion that increased Ian's strength even further, rather than making a deadly poison?


‘I might be able to challenge class 9.’


Dragon Level.


He might have a chance to achieve it.


‘But.’


Man cannot be controlled, without exception.


Since her father survived and she did not become a slave, she would grow up in a different way from her previous life.


“They change quickly.”


Humans are animals that never believe.


He believed it, and it resulted in his death.


The only person Ian could trust in this life was, after all,


“Only my mother.”


He decided not to trust anyone but her.


The precious gift that his previous life had given him.


Perhaps, it was more of a curse.


“D, dad…. Don't die... father...”.


Douglas started screaming in his dreams.


He must have had a nightmare.


This nightmare, about him losing his father, could have been real in his previous life.


“Bapak. Witch!”


The sound came from a distance.


It was the warrior, Luca, who ran towards him while breathing roughly.


He always carried a spear with red feathers.


“What's going on?”


“A..I saw you rush out of the village...”.


Luca said as he glanced at Douglas.


The boy rushed out of the village before Ian did.


“The child ...”


“I chased him because he was going to do something reckless.”


“But what….. He's sleeping, right?”


“Aha! That was. Sleeping magic! oh.”


Luca nodded quickly.


He seems to be inspired by his book.


“Well, when you come here, please bring him back to the village.”


“How about you?”


“I have to go somehow ...”


Ian suddenly closed his eyes.


“A..ada is wrong..?”


Luca was frightened by Ian's eyes.


He started sweating because of his fear.


“.... none. I'll be back later.”


“Ah, Yes, Yes! T..then!”


Luca quickly carried Douglas on his back.


Even though he swore to himself to be brave for his book, still he was very scared.


He moved quickly to escape from Ian.


‘Although it is very valuable! Sleeping magic!’


With a mixture of fun and fear, Luca arrives near the village.


“Let's do it!”


After a short shout, Ian stood up.


He went deeper into the forest.


“Yo, boy?”


It was the rough voice of a man.


“Where are you? That's dangerous.”


He's not alone.


There are more than 10 men.


They started to surround Ian.


“It looks like you just came from Lloyd village, we want to hear a story. What happened there?”


Thieves who attack the village.


These people seem to be a part of them.


“We are gentle men, you know? If you remain a good child, we may save your life. Huh huh? What is that word. Grace! Yes, with compassion.


In addition, there were some children they had kidnapped. It's not just the kids from Lloyd's village.


“They must have attacked a different village.”


Robbing many villages simultaneously?


It is a risky move for thieves.


Perhaps, they would move their nest after this theft.


They try to steal as much as they can, before they make a move.


“I killed them.”


Ian's answer was simple.


“What?”


“I order people to burn or bury the thief's corpse.”


He said the words Eric had said before.


“What the fuck he said ....”.


“If I burn you, it will cause a bushfire. Then..”


Ian swung his hand from the bottom up.


“Involving.”


Then something amazing happened.


*grr…..*


They felt a weak earthquake tremor under their feet.


A few seconds later,


*Destroy! smash it! smash it! smash it!*


Terrifying vines came out, destroying the soil.


“Ap, What....!”


The plants came out from each side.


It targeted the thieves and started to ensnare their bodies.


Not only that, their noses and mouths started to get clogged, causing them to suffocate, like a giant snake hunting its prey.


Cunning and fast.


“mmm... mmmph!”


Ian did not care about the struggles of those thieves.


Ian released the tied up children.


“Where are you from?”


“F..from Village Land ...”


“Hmm, ground right?”


It was a village he had never heard of.


There must be many small villages that he had never heard of.


“Straight there, then you will see the village.”


Ian pointed to the side of Lloyd's village.


“Tell them that you are from Tanah village, and that things are happening in your village, and Mr. Mage got rid of the thieves. You understand?”


The kids nodded.


Although there were some children older than Ian, no one dared to question him.


Because they just saw what happened to the thief.


“Go, fast.”


Ian sent the kids.


Now, he turned his gaze towards the thief.


They're still fighting.


“I've decided to see how it works. Before I kill anyone.”


The vines began to wrap them up with more force.


Ian did not order the vines to do so, but the vines automatically acted on their own by understanding Ian's intentions.


“Dead or alive, which one will benefit me?”


Ian gathered mana on his left foot, and,


To cast new magic.


“For you,”


*destroyed!*(E/N: HU*AHEM* IAN SMASH)


Ian firmly stomped on the ground with his left foot.


Then, the ground in front of him started to fall


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A giant hole was made.


“Corpses will be useful to me, won't they?”


At Ian's order, the vines started moving.


It stretched its roots and moved down into the hole.


Of course, along with the thief who got entangled.