Re:Zero - Jobless Reincarnation: Succubus Sword God? I don't recognize it!

Chapter 328: The Magic Pattern System is renamed, permissions are fully opened

The sun shines on everything.

But it is limited to the island under Alan's feet.

He was looking up at the sky.

In the field of vision, the scorching midday sun and the clear blue sky can be seen in the area stirred by the vortex of divine strike magic.

But
It is limited to the location dispersed by the vortex of magic stirred up by the Divine Strike.

There was a window opened in the sky, and the sky was bright, but the light only shone through this window, and the rest of the "house" was dark.

Beside the 'window' created by the divine strike, the dark clouds were still condensed and dense lightning flashed between them. In Alan's eyes, they were slowly and stubbornly eroding the place they once occupied.

"The Divine Strike is effective against the dark clouds. This "chimeric maze" is not that simple after all."

There was nothing much to say about the fact that Divine Strike was effective against ghost monsters, but it was very intriguing that it could be effective against dark clouds. Moreover, it only opened a hole, while the surrounding dark clouds did not disperse, which confirmed many conjectures.

1. The "Archipelago" labyrinth group has indeed turned into a "mosaic labyrinth" as a whole, and the storm on the sea is caused by the disorder of the magic power within the mosaic labyrinth.

2: The source of the magic disorder at sea is the "mosaic maze" of the entire "archipelago" maze group below it. The range covered by this maze is the range of the sea storm.

3: Divine Strike can disperse the storm clouds which are essentially caused by the disorder of magical power, which means that the disordered magical power is essentially of ghostly nature.

Alan squinted at the southern sky, but he couldn't see the "main island" that was flashing red light from this position.

But that is the core of the maze.

Someone beside him responded.

"That's what you said."

Alan turned his head to look at the bald Northern Saint who was standing respectfully beside him. Ever since the bone knife attacked, he had been standing on his right side in the formation of a warrior protecting a magician in an adventurer team.

The attitude is very low.

"You are very calm."

Bei Sheng was silent for a moment, but then he spoke.

"Merna's barrier must be maintained, otherwise we will all die. As for the bread."

He gritted his teeth and said.

"That was originally mine. My physical fitness is better than theirs."

Alan nodded. "There's no point in discussing this. Do you want to go to the "main island"?"

Bei Sheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Alan's expression carefully. After a while, he spoke in a muffled voice.

"No, I want to go back to the mainland! This small island is so dangerous, I can't go to the "main island" at all. I am an adventurer, not a lunatic!"

Alan tilted his head to look at him, and the sweat on the latter's forehead was pouring down.

After a while, Alan nodded.

"Then we should be able to chat. I also want to return to land, and as soon as possible."

Bei Sheng heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and then listened to Alan continue.

"According to your experience, although the scope of this maze has been expanded, will the sea be restricted by the entry and exit restrictions of the transfer magic array on each layer of the maze, resulting in us being unable to return to land from the sea?"

Bei Sheng looked at Alan in surprise. "Impossible, there is no sea maze in the archipelago itself. Although the magic power has been disrupted for two months, it is not enough to form a new maze, so there is no such restriction. As long as we find the right direction, we can go out to sea."

Alan nodded. "Okay, let's repair the boat."

Bei Sheng was stunned, looked at the dark clouds surrounding the entire island, hesitated for a moment, and seemed to choose to continue to live on the island, betting that the magic disorder would only weaken and not continue to strengthen, and wait for the sky to clear after the rain. Or, while there are no more variables now, repair the ship, go out to sea, and return to land through the storm.

After a moment he spoke.

"Okay! But judging by the number of ghosts, there must be a vortex of magic that continuously produces monsters. I don't know if you have seen it before. It is a hot round flame-shaped thing."

"I've seen it before." Alan was so familiar with it that he almost fell asleep in it.

Bei Sheng carefully looked at his face, then glanced at the clothes on his body, which were already tattered, but the clothes were obviously expensive from the knitting density and material style, and bowed slightly.

"I haven't seen a magic swordsman as powerful as you for a long, long time. If you are an adventurer, there is no reason why I haven't heard of your name. I can see that you are not very familiar with the "maze". I guess you were killed in a storm while sailing and came here to build a ship. It requires a lot of manpower."

"Are you threatening me?"

"No! No!! I'm just saying we can help!! But we need you to provide a little help, find the source of the magic power, and destroy that magic vortex. It doesn't matter if you don't destroy it! Just help us drive away the monsters, so that the adventurers can go fishing at the beach. Having more physical strength will make it easier to work, and the boat can be repaired faster."

Alan looked quietly at Bei Sheng who was hurriedly explaining himself.

"Are you sure your proposal is feasible?"

Bei Sheng's expression instantly changed from anxious to stiff, and then to expressionless.

The noisy noises around him kept drilling into his ears, making his face even uglier.

Around them, without knowing when, the adventurers had formed a circle, some were crying, some were laughing, some were kneeling on the ground, some were dancing, and some were singing.

"Woo woo woo, I'm saved."

"Oh God! God has come to save us!!"

"It's safe!! I want to go home!!!"

"La la la ah ~ Asra's land is full of bread ~"

There isn't a single normal person.

Bei Sheng took a deep breath.

"They still need time to calm down. They have been driven crazy for the past three months, relying on the tenacious struggle to survive. Now, with your help, the tension has suddenly broken, so it is inevitable that they look a little..."

"Boss Os! Stop chatting with God. He doesn't even open his eyes to look at you. What are you doing? Come! Look at the sky! Look! Look! The sun is out!!! Hahaha!!!" An adventurer suddenly jumped out, grabbed Os's hand, pointing at the sun in the sky and laughing wildly.

He was then kicked to the ground by Oss, and he continued to speak to Allen with difficulty.

"The string is broken, and everyone is a little stupid."

Alan nodded, agreeing. "High rank."

Clang! ! The Northern Saint named Os drew the knife from his waist, raised his arm and shouted angrily, his voice filled with fighting spirit drowned out the noise on the entire mountain.

"Shut up!!!!"

The people around all paused, and under the inertia of Oss giving orders over the past two months, they all looked towards the latter's position.

——Os pointed the tip of his knife at the still gloomy seashore and storm in the distance and shouted.

"Wake up, everyone! Open your eyes! The magic power is still disordered! The most urgent thing is not to go crazy here! If you want to go crazy, go back to land and go crazy again!"

In the distance, after hearing this, Löw, who was standing at the door of the wooden house, changed his expression and walked over anxiously. Melna, who was beside him, looked at Allen with bright eyes and followed Löw.

She had wanted to come here for a long time, but she couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

As for Clem, uh, he was still lying on the ground.

After falling asleep in the 'dream', he tried to wake up from this absurd dream.

Nearby, the adventurers were completely awakened by the shout. They all looked at the dark clouds in the distance in astonishment, their expressions beginning to become panic again.

"What should I do?" "The dark clouds haven't dispersed yet, and the storm hasn't gone away?"

"But the dark clouds over this island have been dispersed, so we can go catch some fish!" "We have to repair the boat first!"

"You don't have the strength to fix a basket!" "Have all the monsters died?" "It seems like they have all died?"

"God is wrong, let's ask that sir for help." "That's right, go ahead."

“You go!” “You go!” “You go!” “His face looks scary, you go!”

Bei Sheng coughed, cleared his throat, turned to look at Alan, and said sincerely, "The string is basically healed, so please help me."

Alan looked at the adventurers around him, hummed, and clenched his right hand around his left wrist.

"Let's go catch some fish and fill our stomachs first."

Bei Sheng looked into Allen's eyes, his expression a little confused. "Ah? But it's a monster. Uh."

Soon, he saw Alan grabbing his wrist as if his arm was in some discomfort, and he immediately reacted and pulled out the knife that had just been sheathed.
He looked excited, and I didn't know whether he was acting or feeling genuinely, but his voice was extremely sincere.

"Sorry! I was too impatient! I will go myself! No matter how many monsters there are on the way! I will definitely bring back some food for you to fill your stomach and restore your physical strength and magic power! Your level of divine strike must consume a lot of magic power and physical strength, right? I didn't think it through properly.

Hey! Levi's, go get me my fishing net! ! "

It was completely different from what he had done to Melna before.

Melna, who had just walked up to the two of them, suddenly stopped after hearing this. A complex expression of grievance, anger, unwillingness, and fear appeared on her face. She took a deep breath, moved, and stood behind Allen.

Alan used his body to block Os, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he heard Alan speak.

"Oh, you misunderstood. It's not because of that."

Oss pretended not to see Melna's reaction and was anxiously waiting for his men to find the fishing net. After hearing this, he was a little confused.

"why?"

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Allen grasped his left wrist with his right hand and turned to look at him, who stared back at him.

There was smoke and dust floating between the two people.

[You are currently making physical contact with Allen Boreas. The magic of the divine strike released by Allen Boreas in the past minute is being retrieved.]

[You have already broken through the test and screening of "Reincarnation". The Magic Pattern System function permissions are fully open and renamed.]

[Healing Magic Groove System——"Reincarnation Magic" Brand Reuse System. 】

[The reincarnation magic imprint engraved in your body through the Dragon Saint Dou Qi Core provided by Orsted can be reused to omit the process of constructing magic during the casting process. The scope of magic used: the four types of magic under the healing system of constructing "Reincarnation" magic: healing magic; detoxification magic; barrier magic; divine attack magic. ]

[You can brand a miniature magic circle through physical contact. Requirements: The creature must have performed these four types of magic in the past minute. After contact, the opponent's magic fluctuations will be copied and solidified in the brand by the system, forming a miniature magic circle. After the magic circle is activated, you can perform this type of magic without chanting until your magic power is exhausted. ]

[Search successful, magic circle activated - Emperor-level divine strike - Divine descent.]

[Note: Your body has been cleansed by the magic of reincarnation magic, and the affinity of the four types of magic under the healing system is extremely high. ]

The magic power of the Divine Strike Technique released a trace like ripples on the water, seeping out from his palm, entering his body again through his wrist, making a circle through his arm, and returning to his abdomen, carving a new magic pattern on the Dragon Saint Dou Qi embryonic core.
No, I should say.

A new miniature magic circle.

Because of the affinity of magic, Alan saw more clearly this time, and the miniature magic array became clearer. They were stacked layer by layer, very small, and embedded in the Dragon Saint's fighting spirit nucleus, forming a lightning flashing with golden light.

A magic pattern system that can only be released on the body in real time.

Isn’t it also a form of expression without chanting?

If the process of constructing magic is omitted, it would naturally be better to first adjust the shape, size, and speed with the mind, and then release the spell without chanting.

Even faster.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Alan looked into Os's eyes.

"Because the chanting of the divine strike spell is too long and awkward to read, and most importantly, I don't like "god"."

"what?"

As he spoke, Alan raised his arm and pointed far down the mountain.

"Look, over there, isn't that the 'blazing round flame-shaped' magical vortex you mentioned?"

Upon hearing this, Oss subconsciously looked down the mountain in the direction Allen pointed, but his expression showed obvious horror.

Thanks to the good view from the top of the mountain and the clear clouds and fresh air, a brown round pit in the middle of the northwest mountainside looks so conspicuous because the soil is turned inside out, which is completely different from the surrounding green woodlands.

The 'coordinates' made by Alan himself.

In the pit, the hot round flame was far away, burning on the yellow earth curtain. It was less than the size of a fingernail in the eyes, but Os, the Northern Saint, could see it very clearly, so clearly that he could even see
Just then, ghost monsters were crawling out of the magic vortex. The three newly born ghosts were already looking up at themselves because of the golden thunder that had swept across the ground less than a minute ago.

This scene was also seen by all the adventurers present, even though some of them had eyesight not as good as Oss and could not see it so clearly.

But the blood-red vortex of magic and the dark and deep ghost monster under the sun told everyone so obviously.

Hey, it’s time to wake up from the dream.

then.

The dream is really over.

The next moment! As everyone looked on from afar, light and shadow suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes, dyeing everyone's pupils white! Pulling out a thread! The blazing golden electric light suddenly washed the ground, instantly submerging the entire brown pit!
Gone in a flash!
The light disappears.

The pit was still brown, the soil still turned inside out, but there was no trace of the darkness and scarlet.

The magic vortex was destroyed by a divine strike.

Crackling, crackling! ! At this time, the thunder sounded in everyone's ears with a delay.

Everyone turned around in shock and looked at Alan.

No, to be precise, it was his raised finger.

In the sight, a circle of dense electric arcs jumped around the fingers of Allen's left hand, and then was blown away by the wind on the top of the mountain, and disappeared without a trace.

wake up.

What you see.

It is reality.

Who is dreaming?

Climb, who had just gotten up and was scratching his head because he was sure he couldn’t sleep, saw this and laughed out loud.

"Haha! This time it didn't fall from the sky! But it became a chantless song! I'm crazy! I'm crazy! I'm dreaming! I'm dreaming!! Haha!!"

With a plop, he lay down again.

Allen glanced at Climb from a distance, looked around at everyone, and explained.

"The attack just now seemed powerful because it increased the output of magic power, but..."

He hesitated for a moment, reached out and picked up Climb's notes, and spoke after a moment. "Well, it seems that because the center of the impact was not in the magic vortex, but on the top of the mountain, the magic vortex was not destroyed."

"It should be okay this time."

"Go catch some fish, guys, it's time to eat."

The mountain was silent and everyone was silent.

Looks like?
Are you kidding me, sir?

Don't you know the power of your Divine Strike?
Besides, shouldn't we praise you at this time? Why do we have to eat now?

this.
After a long while, Oss finally broke out of his stupor and smiled awkwardly.

"So you were prepared for this. It turned out that you were the one without a chant. Haha, you are not the son of a saint from some temple in Milis, right? You don't like God because you have violated those rigid rules?"

"That can't be."

"Do you still have any magic power left? No! No! I have no ill intentions! I just saw that you looked a little unwell, so I was considering whether to send someone to protect you!"

Alan glanced at the smoke and dust rising in front of him.

【Allan Boreas Graylat】

[Magic: Remaining, 57%]

[Fighting Spirit: Remaining, 94%]

[Physical Strength: Remaining, 1.1%]

He touched his nose.

"It's really gone."

　I have 646 more today, and I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow. I feel so depressed (awkward smile)
Or2, if you have any more, please give me some money.

　
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