Theo and Luke learned that Angelaâs brother wasnât the only person in Podina to have started a job and then disappeared under mysterious circumstances. However, since most of the missing individuals lived alone or without close family, their disappearances had gone unnoticed for some time.
âYou thought of Gellu because of this guyâs characteristics, right?â
Luke casually tapped the small monster perched on his head. Its fur, previously shifting colors, began turning silver again.
âExactly. The amount of fur suggests it likely thrives in cold environments.â
Gellu mana stones were known for a few unique traits, the most notable being the cold energy they emitted. Some researchers speculated that this cold helped preserve the internal energy of the stone more efficiently, though, as with most academic theories, it was yet to be definitively proven.
Because of this, Gellu was notoriously difficult to mine. Many miners had succumbed to frostbite while trying to extract itâa fact the miners theyâd spoken to at the tavern had emphasized. In the past, Gellu had been indispensable due to the scarcity of high-energy mana stones. However, with the discovery of more efficient alternatives, its mining had become almost obsolete.
âIf even the miners avoid a red-flagged mine, it makes sense that shady characters would use it as a hideout,â Theo remarked.
Luke nodded in agreement as they reached the entrance to the mine. From the moment theyâd approached, the air had noticeably grown colder, confirming what the miners had described earlier.
Near the entrance, a red flag fluttered high on a postâa stark warning for anyone who dared to enter.
âWell, letâs head in,â Luke said, handing the little furry creature back to Theo before striding confidently toward the entrance. Unlike Conenium, he had a strong feeling that theyâd uncover a critical clue to solve this case here.
âLuke, hold on.â
Theo stopped him mid-step and approached, tying the front of Lukeâs new cloak securely. The miners had warned them that if they absolutely insisted on going in, they should at least wear something thick to stave off the cold. Following their advice, theyâd hastily purchased cloaks at a nearby shop.
âWhat⦠what are you doing?â
âItâs going to be freezing inside,â Theo replied as his hands deftly fastened the cloak.
Luke awkwardly looked down at Theoâs broad hands, so close they filled his field of vision.
âAnd this will be much trickier than the ones we dealt with in Conenium.â
Luke already knew that. Conenium had been a den of petty criminals at best. But this place felt differentâthere was a palpable weight to the situation. Sparse information and increasingly complex circumstances suggested that the perpetrators were far more than just ordinary smugglers. The fact that theyâd chosen such a perilous mine as their base was evidence enough that something larger was at play.
âBe careful not to get hurt.â
âYou donât think Iâm that easy to take down, do you?â Luke brushed off Theoâs hands with a light smack and spun away, his usual confident demeanor intact. Theo chuckled faintly before turning his attention toward the mineâs entrance.
The miners had said the Gellu mine wasnât especially deep compared to others. Still, its untouched, natural state was undeniable.
There were no rails, no lampsânothing but raw, rugged terrain. Uneven ground was littered with rocks and dirt, making even walking a challenge. Most striking, however, was the sheer, biting cold, far beyond anything theyâd expected. The energy of the mana stones buried within was palpable, adding to the frigid environment as Luke and Theo carefully made their way forward.
As the passage grew darker, Theo snapped his fingers. A glowing orb of fire materialized above his hand, illuminating the area and pushing back the shadows. By its light, they pressed onward, their senses sharp and on high alert as they scanned their surroundings.
They walked for what felt like a considerable distance. Given the location and circumstances, theyâd expected somethingâanythingâto happen as soon as they entered. Instead, they encountered an entirely different challenge.
âThereâs⦠nothing here,â Luke muttered, his voice tinged with frustration.
They had reached the end of the mine, but there were no signs of smugglers, no clues, not even the faintest trace of life. A solid rock wall loomed before them, marking the mineâs end.
âDid we miss a side passage or something?â
âIf there was one, thereâs no way both of us wouldâve overlooked it,â Theo replied firmly.
Luke sighed deeply. The plan had been to storm in, apprehend the smugglers, free any captivesâincluding Angelaâs brotherâand uncover details about the unidentified monsters. Yet here they were, faced with nothing but silence and stone.
âDid we get it wrong?â Luke voiced the possibility aloud. Perhaps theyâd picked the wrong mine, or maybe their initial assumptions were flawed.
âThis is the right place,â Theo said confidently.
âWhat makes you so sure? Do you have proof?â
âJust⦠a feeling.â
âA feeling?â Lukeâs eyes widened in disbelief. Theo, the meticulous strategist who relied on evidence and logic, was now claiming intuition? It was almost laughable.
Theo wasnât the type to act on gut feelings. He pieced together facts, analyzed situations, and reached conclusions based on solid reasoning. He had often scolded Luke for relying on his instincts during military meetings, demanding hard evidence instead.
âWhy? Isnât that your usual line?â Theo teased, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.
The soft glow of Theoâs magic cast shadows across his face, making his expression seem even more compelling in the dim light.
âWell⦠yeah, but itâs strange hearing it from you,â Luke admitted, still caught off guard.
âWell, to be honest, itâs not really a feeling,â Theo said nonchalantly.
âWhat?!â
Luke glared at Theo, who chuckled and approached the rock wall. Placing a hand against its cold, hard surface, Theo closed his eyes briefly.
He gestured for Luke to do the same. With a skeptical expression, Luke followed suit, pressing his hand against the wall and focusing his senses.
ââ¦â
Lukeâs eyes snapped open, turning toward Theo.
âFeel that?â
âYeah⦠Thatâs not Gellu mana.â
The mine was brimming with the distinct energy of mana stones, something both Theo and Luke had been attuned to since entering. Yet the sensation from the wall was entirely different.
âItâs some kind of barrier magic,â Theo confirmed.@@novelbin@@
âWait, does that meanâ¦?â Lukeâs brow furrowed.
If someone had set up a barrier this meticulously, it implied a significant level of magical expertiseâand a clear intention to keep something hidden.
âWhoever did this⦠is a magician like us,â Luke concluded.
He had underestimated them. Assuming the smugglers were mere criminals had been a mistake. If they had the resources to employ a skilled magician capable of casting such a sophisticated barrier, this was no ordinary operation.
âThe barrier is dense and intricately woven,â Theo murmured, running his hand along the wall. âWhoever cast it is pretty skilled.â
âHow do we break it?â Luke asked. Barrier magic was a high-level specialization, much like teleportation spells. While both Theo and Luke were capable of setting up simple barriers, dismantling one of this caliber was another matter entirely.
âFor the record, I donât know how to dispel barriers,â Luke admitted, raising his hands in mock surrender.
Theo tilted his head, slightly amused.
âIf we try to break it carelessly, the caster will notice.â
âExactly.â
âSo, what choice do we have?â
Theo raised his right hand, clenching his fist as veins bulged along his forearm. Flames flared up, encasing his hand in brilliant fire.
âWait, Theoââ Luke started, but it was too late.
With a resounding crack, Theo punched the wall.
The impact shattered the barrier and the rock face, sending chunks of stone crashing to the ground. It was crude, but effectiveâone way to dismantle a barrier was simply to destroy it, though it risked alerting the caster. Still, Theoâs overwhelming mana made it clear the barrierâs creator couldnât hope to match his strength.
As the dust settled, Luke blinked slowly, taking in the aftermath.
âWeâre here to catch them anyway,â Theo said calmly. âIf theyâre holding hostages, we donât have the luxury of wasting time.â
ââ¦Theo, you used to criticize me for being reckless, and now look at you,â Luke said, laughing in disbelief as he gestured toward the rubble.
âMaybe Iâve picked up a thing or two from you,â Theo replied with a faint smirk.