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Infinite Mage Chapter 169: Kergos Autonomous District (1)

Chapter 169: Kergos Autonomous District (1)

Amy’s‍⁠ group, having sent⁠ Shirone to the​‌ Room of Achievement‌ and Sacrifice, arrived‍⁠ at the eastern​⁠‌ altar.

When⁠ Zis presented the‍‌‌ pass, the native‍⁠‍ opened the stone‌ gate.

Zis‍‍ translated that the​‌ mine cart had⁠ arrived.

Amy’s‍‍‌ group nodded, but‍ Canis and Arin​​‌ seemed uninterested.

Arin​‍⁠ understood the native’s‍⁠ words through her‌ telepathy, a part‍ of her mental‍ resonance ability.
The underground wasn’t‌ deep, as it‌ was used for‌‌⁠ operating the mine​‌⁠ cart.

The⁠ tracks laid through⁠⁠ volcanic ash-covered soil,​⁠​ and the native⁠​‌ waiting with the⁠ cart greeted them‌‌ while chewing gum.‍⁠

His⁠⁠​ expression was gentle,‌‌ but his eyes⁠‍ had that unique,‍‌‍ intense look typical‍ of Kergonians, as‍ if they had​⁠ transplanted someone else’s‍ eyes.

Zis​ felt equally uneasy​ but approached with​‍ a professional smile.⁠​‌

He‌⁠⁠ extended his hand‍‍ for a handshake,⁠ which the native‌‍ accepted.

“The‍⁠‍ contact person has‌​⁠ changed. This is​ Zis, the new⁠ liaison.”

“Zis?​​ Doesn’t look like‌ someone for this‍‌ job.”

The​ Kergonian quickly assessed‍‍‌ his demeanor. Smuggling​‌ the loop was‍⁠ a serious crime,​ sometimes punishable by​​‌ death. Zis looked‍⁠ too mild to⁠​ be a contact.​

“Where’s⁠ Falcoa? He always⁠⁠⁠ came to pick‍ it up himself.”‍⁠

“Oh,‌ he’s dead.”

“Dead?​ As in deceased?”​

The⁠‌ native mimicked slitting⁠‍ his throat, and​‍‌ Zis nodded.

The‍⁠​ native looked doubtful.⁠​‍ Falcoa was strong‍‍ and shared the⁠ Kergonian temperament. It‍ was hard to⁠ believe that this​​‍ gentle-looking Zis was​‍​ his replacement.

“You‌⁠ have the pass,‌ right?”

“Of⁠​ course. Here, take⁠ a look.”

The⁠​​ native’s smile vanished‍ as he snatched⁠​‌ the pass.

Amy’s⁠ group tensed up.‍‌ They had thought‌ the pass would‌‍​ be the end‍ of it, but⁠ the native’s suspicion⁠​⁠ was deeper than⁠ expected.

Moreover,⁠‍ they weren’t there‌ to buy the​​‍ loop.

Falcoa​ was dead, and​ there would be⁠ no more loop⁠⁠ transactions. If the‍​ native found out,‌ there could be‍⁠‌ serious consequences.

The​‍ pass was genuine.‌

The‌ native’s doubts couldn’t​ stand against the⁠‌⁠ visible proof.

He‍‌​ led them to​‍​ the mine cart.​⁠​

The‌‍‌ cart was large⁠ enough to accommodate‍‌‌ all six of⁠ them. A seesaw​⁠​ lever system was⁠⁠‌ set up to‌​​ propel the cart.‍​

The‍​ native grabbed the‌⁠ seesaw and started​ moving the cart.​

It‍ was usually a two-person job, and⁠ Rian tried to​‌ help, but the‍​​ native’s glare made⁠⁠ him step back⁠ awkwardly.

The​ native’s strength in⁠ moving the cart‌‌ was impressive. However,‌‍ it was over‍ 20 kilometers to‍‍⁠ Toa Mountain. Using‌ such force all‍ the way would​ lead to exhaustion.​​

The⁠ tracks sloped downward,‌‌‌ increasing the speed.​‍ They felt the⁠⁠ air in their⁠ bellies drop.

The⁠‌‍ slope leveled out,​‍ but the speed⁠ didn’t decrease. The⁠​‌ tracks were designed‍ to maintain momentum​‌⁠ with slight inclines.‍​

It‍‌⁠ was clear they​‍ would reach the​‌ autonomous region faster​⁠ than by carriage.​‍‌

“Wow!‌⁠ This is insanely‌​⁠ fast.”

“Yeah,‌​‌ better hold on‌​ tight.”

The⁠ cart wobbled severely.​​⁠ If it overturned‍‌ at this speed,‌‌ survival wasn’t guaranteed.‍

Amy’s​‌ group crouched down.‌​ The native muttered‍‌⁠ something under his‍ breath, his lips⁠​ twitching.

The‍​​ noise made it⁠ hard to hear,‌‌ but it was‌ definitely not a compliment.

As‍​‌ the cart turned,‍ one wheel seemed‍‌ to lift off‌⁠ the track. Though‌‌ the curve wasn’t​⁠​ sharp, the speed‌​‌ made it feel‍​​ more dangerous.

Arin⁠ gripped the edge‌⁠​ of the cart⁠​‌ with one hand⁠⁠ and pulled Canis’s‍ collar with the⁠‌‍ other. As they⁠​‍ entered a straight​‌‌ path, she asked‌‌ Zis,

“When⁠⁠‌ will we arrive?”‍‍​

“I⁠​⁠ don’t know. Maybe‌ another 20 minutes.‌‌ It’s my first‌ time here too.”‍​

“But‍‍ you’ve heard about‍ it, right?”

“Not⁠‌ at all. As​‌‌ I said, this‍ is a secret⁠‌ route even high-ranking​‌ members don’t know​ much about. Only‍‍ Falcoa used it.”⁠​​

Arin⁠‌​ estimated roughly 20⁠ minutes. They needed⁠​​ time to explain‌‍ her abilities to⁠​ the group before⁠‌⁠ reaching Toa Mountain.‌​

Telepathy‌​ magic was on‍ the borderline of‍‍ eavesdropping and confession.⁠‌‍

By‍ dominating someone with‌⁠⁠ mental waves, she‍‌‌ could penetrate their‌‍‌ inner thoughts, but⁠‍​ it risked revealing‍⁠ her abilities.

If‍ her mental magic‌ was discovered, its‍ effectiveness diminished since‍​ the target would⁠‍‌ be more cautious.⁠‌

Therefore,‍‌ she usually sent‌‌‌ subtle mental waves​‍ to eavesdrop on‍​ surface thoughts unnoticed.‍‌​

She‌‌ extended her Spirit‍​‍ Zone into the‌‍⁠ native’s shadow and​ connected five additional​ tendrils to everyone⁠ except Zis.

Prepared,‍​‍ Arin asked the⁠​‌ native,

“How⁠ much longer?”

Hearing‍ Kergonian, the native​‌‍ turned to her.​⁠​ If they were​ face-to-face, he might‌‌​ have noticed the‍‍ discrepancy between her​‍ lip movements and​ speech, but Arin⁠ avoided such mistakes.‌ The cart’s noise‌‍ and speed also⁠ distracted him.

“About⁠‌​ 10 minutes, but‌ we’ll need to⁠​ go further after‌ that. The slope‌⁠‌ is too steep‍⁠⁠ for the cart.”‍

Amy’s‌ group was surprised‍ to hear the​​​ translation, but their‌⁠‍ expressions didn’t change.⁠ They were skilled⁠⁠ enough to hide‌ their emotions.

Zis’s​⁠ translation showed his​​ skills weren’t that‍‌⁠ great. Arin’s telepathy⁠​‍ was likely superior.⁠​

-Arin,​​ did you do‍‍ this?

Amy‌ guessed because her​ red eyes had​​‍ activated. The feeling⁠​​ of her Spirit‌‌‌ Zone’s intrusion was​⁠ barely perceptible, like⁠​ a gentle breeze.​⁠

-Yes,‍⁠ I linked the‍ mental channel.

-Can⁠‌​ you read my​ thoughts?

The‍⁠⁠ idea that Arin‍‌ might read her‍‍ deepest thoughts was‌‌ horrifying.

Thankfully,​‍ Arin shook her‌ head.

An​‌‌ archmage specializing in‌‌‍ mental magic could​ easily dominate seniors,​ but even they‌​ couldn’t penetrate a mental construct.

Arin‍‌ found Amy challenging⁠‌​ because of her‍ Red Eyes.

-Don’t‌ worry. This is⁠​ like a tunnel.⁠ The mental field⁠‍‍ has 12 layers.‌‌ This is the‍⁠ 11th layer, the⁠‍ surface psychology. Only‌ filtered thoughts pass‍‌ through, so I can’t read your‍​‌ inner mind.

-What’s‍‍ the 12th layer?​‌‍

-It’s‌ the layer above⁠‌ the surface, the⁠‌⁠ realm of reason—forced​⁠​ smiles, pretense. If‍‌ you resist strongly,​ the channel will⁠ break. But I’ll⁠ disconnect if you⁠ want.

-No,‌ it’s fine. Reading​ surface thoughts is⁠‌ convenient. Let’s keep‍​⁠ this going.

-Thank​⁠ you. I didn’t​ include Zis. He’s⁠​‌ an outsider, and⁠‍‍ revealing my abilities‍ might expose us‌⁠ to enemies. Even⁠‍ if he’s trustworthy,‍‌⁠ reacting to my⁠​ abilities could endanger​​ us.

When​⁠ Arin opened the‍‌​ channel, Rian and⁠‌ Tess’s thoughts flowed​‌⁠ in.

-I‍ want to say⁠​ something! Why can’t⁠ I speak… Oh,⁠​⁠ I can now.‌

-Me‍‍‍ too. Tess, can‍ you hear me?‍‌

-Yes,‍ I can hear​‍‍ you. This is​​ amazing.

Amy‌‌ realized how useful‌⁠‍ Arin’s ability was.​‌‌ They could talk⁠ while looking in‌ different directions, sharing​‌ numerous thoughts.

The⁠⁠ unfamiliar magic was​ fascinating.

Dark⁠ magic was a minor field. Despite​ its versatility, it​‍​ had critical weaknesses.​

Dark⁠ attributes were weak​⁠ to light.

Moreover,⁠ mental magic struggled⁠​ against those with​‍ higher mental strength.⁠

But‍​ at Arcane’s level,​‌​ it was different.‍‍ Canis and Arin,​‍ as Arcane’s direct‌ disciples in dark​ magic, were formidable.​‌‌

-Amazing.‌ This will be‍ really helpful. Oh!‌

Amy⁠​​ checked Arin’s reaction.‌​‍ Her excitement had‍ surfaced, revealing her​‌ thoughts.

Arin​ smiled in response.⁠‌⁠ Despite Amy’s calculated‍‍‍ thoughts, Arin was‌‍ simply pleased.

Human​ minds are more​⁠‌ self-centered and desire-driven‌‍ than they show.‌‌

Having‍‍‍ read such emotions‍​⁠ all her life,‍‌‌ Arin found Amy’s‍‍‌ hidden goodwill nothing.​

Telepathy⁠⁠​ magic would be‍‍ excellent in emergencies‍​‍ or battles. Canis‌ and Arin’s joining‌​ was reassuring.

-Haha,‍ this is fun!​⁠‌ Amy, isn’t that​‍ native annoying? He⁠​⁠ kept glancing at‍​ my chest.

-Did​​​ he? I thought‍‍⁠ he was just‍ ignoring us.

-I’m‌‍ getting hungry. I hope we can​ eat when we‍ arrive.

The‍‍ mental channel filled​⁠‌ with chatter and​ complaints.

Unfamiliar⁠‍ with magic, Rian⁠⁠ and Tess pushed‍‍ unnecessary thoughts through,‍‍ trying to use⁠ the channel.

Such⁠‌​ thoughts barely counted​ as thinking. It‍‍ proved the saying⁠ that the environment‍ controls the mind.‍​

-It’s⁠‍‍ so noisy. Arin,​‌ turn the volume‌​⁠ down. Or just‍ cut it off.‌‍

At⁠ Canis’s command, the‍‌ channel’s volume dropped.⁠⁠‍ It felt like‍‍​ whispers in the​‍‌ ear.

If​‌ they didn’t focus,‍​ they couldn’t hear,⁠‌ so conversation slowed.‍‍

Enjoying‌​⁠ the chat, Tess‍‌‌ protested.

-Why⁠⁠ lower the volume?‍‌ I can’t hear⁠ well. Turn it‍‌ up.

-Don’t​‍​ use the channel‌‌‌ for non-strategic talk.‌​⁠ This isn’t a gossip corner. It’s​⁠ Arin’s ability. You​​⁠ can’t just demand‌​​ she adjust it.⁠

Tess‌​ clicked her tongue‌‍ but didn’t change‌ her expression, staying​​ alert.

As​ the chatter died,‍​‍ Arin explained why⁠⁠‌ she showed her‌‍‍ ability.

-As‌‍⁠ you know, this‍‍‌ is telepathy magic.​‍⁠ I excluded Zis.​‍‌ Revealing my abilities⁠⁠‌ to outsiders is‌‍​ risky, and even‌⁠‌ if he’s trustworthy,⁠‌ reacting to my‍ abilities could expose⁠‌ us.

Zis⁠​ could understand the⁠​ native’s words, so‍‍‌ they could pass‌⁠ quietly if they‍‌‌ didn’t draw attention.‍

-This⁠‌ ability is really​⁠‌ convenient.

-Heh,​‍ consider it one‌​ benefit of our​ alliance. Whether Shirone‌​ passes the trial⁠‍ or not, using‍ Arin’s ability is‍​‍ crucial if we‌ form a party.​⁠

Though​‍ Canis’s pride in‍ his partner was​ annoying, the ability‌‍ was undeniably impressive.​‍‌

-And‌ one more thing.‍⁠ I used telepathy‌‍ because there’s something⁠‌ we haven’t told⁠‌‌ you.

-Something‍ you haven’t told​ us? What do‌ you mean?

Amy’s‌​ gaze sharpened. Even‍‌⁠ with the condition‍​⁠ of Shirone’s success,‌ unexpected changes in‌‌ their temporary alliance⁠‍‍ weren’t welcome.

-It’s​⁠​ nothing major. We‍ didn’t hide it​ on purpose. We​ just didn’t think​ it was necessary.‌​​ Anyway, Arin and‌‌ I had another‍ reason for attempting​‌ the trial. Contrary‌‌⁠ to your expectations,‍⁠ the Kergonian natives‌​ aren’t friendly to‌‍ outsiders. They’re quite‍‌‍ hostile.

This‍‌⁠ wasn’t entirely surprising.⁠ They hadn’t expected⁠‍​ a warm welcome.⁠‍

But‌​⁠ they didn’t see‍​ a reason for‍​⁠ hostility either.

The‍​​ autonomous government and⁠ the Kergonian tribe‌‍‌ coexisted, and many⁠ natives had adapted‌‌ to civilization.

-Their⁠⁠ hostility stems from⁠‍​ a mistake by⁠‌ the Gallian government.​ When they first​​ came to the‍​ island 100 years‍ ago, they promised‍ significant rewards. The​⁠‍ natives, recognizing the‌ inevitable changes, agreed‍​ to negotiate. That‌‌⁠ started the tourism‌​ industry. Did you‍​ know the autonomous⁠‌​ region was initially⁠ open to the‌⁠‍ public? But now,​⁠ all exchange is‌​ cut off.

-I​⁠ see. My father‌​ faced strong resistance​⁠‌ when he first‌ went to the⁠ colonies. It’s understandable.​

-That’s‍ part of it.‍ But the Gallian⁠​ government went too‍‍ far. They were‌‌‌ too excessive.

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