Episode 425 So (8)

“What kind of research is this?”



“The formula... is crazy. “It’s like looking at research that has already been completed.”

“This is a face I haven’t seen before. Is he a newbie?”

“What do you know? The important thing is that it really seems like it will work... If you ask me to put it on, will you put it on?”

While we were each writing down things, people began to gather. The majority of them came to see the Timanuke, but then turned their eyes and shouted at the Keimyung, but some of them also came to the Meister.

Did I choose to sit between the two for no reason? I felt embarrassed for no reason.

“This looks like a work that uses a tool to store magical energy, is that correct?”

“That’s right.”

“But to store magic power, you need money...”

“That’s okay. “We have developed an object that stores magical power with a small amount of money.”

“yes?”

Meanwhile, Meister must have been developing a tool using batteries. Actually, Keimyung made a statement that made it seem like they knew everything about this part, so it would have been better to leave it to them.

“It’s an object that is attracted by magical power based on its up and down movement.”

“That’s all good, but how do you do that up and down movement? Surely you don’t have to shake it every time you use it?”

“As for that part....”

“No, you can make a machine that moves up and down instead.”

“Ha, if you make a tool like that, what are you going to do with the magic power it takes?”

“Hmm...”

Rather than that, it’s an up and down movement. There’s no need to use magic power, right?

“Wouldn’t it be okay to use windmills or watermills?”

“...yes?”

“So like this...”

I stopped drawing the montage for a moment and lifted the panel up to create a blank space. Then I drew some energy generators I knew. Of course, I did not want nature to be destroyed by using energy to create energy or using fossil fuels, so my drawings are limited to only those that are classified as renewable energy in modern times.

“If you insert a wheel into a valley, use the ebb and flow of the tide, or build a windmill like this in a place where the wind blows well—” Just as electricity is created in this way

in modern times, wouldn’t it be possible to generate horsepower in this way here as well? As I said that, I turned my head towards the meister and met several pairs of sparkling eyes.

“hey.”

“...Why are you doing that?”

“You fucking genius bastard.”

No, if you are a genius, why do you put a dog in front of genius? I was about to complain, but the next moment, my mouth fell shut like a clam as the scene unfolded.

“hey! “Count that!”

“What is the formula for the amount of horsepower gathered according to the up and down movement?”

“I haven’t experimented with various situations, so it’s not accurate, but for now...”

“What is the location of the surrounding valley? “Where is the wind blowing well?”

Something is happening. The wizards started running here and there. Sweat ran down my spine. What is this? I’m scared. It’s scary.

“Do you need any more explanation?”

“Oh, that’s not it. Is this more correct? “Please check.”

Still, it’ll be okay since you’re not going to grab me and go on a rampage. I managed to look away from the scene I had created and then showed the montage to Kye-myung. I left the hand holding the commandment alone and just rolled my eyes slightly and looked this way.

“Here and here. And I need to fix this. Other than that, it’s accurate.”

“Thank goodness. So how do I fix it?”

“Eve is a featherless bird, and Adam has the mane of a lion, but in the end he is only a wolf. And Cain... is fifty times bigger than him. “Assuming you wanted to draw the proportions of the three.”

“...How does the size compare between Abel and Adam?”

“If Adam chooses to stand on two feet, he will be about 2m and 50cm tall. If he chooses to stand on all fours, his standing height will be reduced to 2m 30cm, but the length from head to tail will be approximately 4m.”

okay. Adam is that big. Eve is a bird of the same size. But Cain is 50 times bigger than those two? Isn’t that almost like a sea dragon??

“Why are you doing that?”

“...Could it be possible to create a sea around that guy named Cain?”

“That’s not it.”

“Then that’s it.”

Phew, I thought I had to go on a boat again. haha.

“He can fly, so there’s no reason to bring water.”

This dog....

“Hazelnut....”

“...?”

“So... you are free until the temple of this city decides where to place you or what mission to give you.”

“Exactly.”

There are a lot of complicated things about the temple. Well, it is a process that any organization of that size must go through.

“Is it okay to spend my little freedom here?”

“sure.”

“That’s a good thing.”

Still, I feel sorry for taking away someone else’s precious holiday, so I have to pay for it myself. I quickly escaped the magic tower, counting the coins in my wallet. At least today, I didn’t want to see the wizards’ passion anymore.

“What the hell!”

“Sarah Sarah where are you!”

“Catch that guy!”

“Sarah!!”

But what is this again? What?

By the time we went out to the market street where ordinary citizens used to live, on the opposite side of the Adventurer’s Guild. Some people ran down the street. It was like a rat marching after the Pied Piper.

“Lord Job!”

“know!”

Where are they headed? I grabbed Daniel’s waist and shouted as he cried out my nickname. “Hold on tight.” He seemed to have sensed my intention and wrapped his arms around my neck and held my shoulders tightly.

Kwasik!

The frozen dirt floor broke and my body jumped over the people.

“What the...!”

And when I reached the end of the line, I saw people climbing the tower. What happened yesterday came back to my mind.

“Bring in Priest Daniel!”

“Can you stop it!?”

“I do not know!”

How do you stop that! I threw Daniel down on the ground and ran to the tower. There was already one person hanging on the railing.

How do I really do this? What should I really do? I stepped on the outer wall of the tower, barely able to hold on to my bleaching white brain. I can’t do this. My intuition quietly whispered to me, but I couldn’t think of any other way.

It’s the best I can do.

“Damn it!”

I pinned Ratel to the wall. As soon as the sword-shaped Ratel got stuck in the outer wall, it spread like liquid and climbed up the outer wall, spreading like flower petals. The part that flows down completely blocks the entrance so that people can no longer enter the tower.

“Sad—?!”

If you can’t stop people from moving, just stop them from jumping.

With that judgment, I adjusted the tower so that the stem ratel could become a flower bud, then made a small hole for me to pass through and climbed up it.

“no!”

“Ahh!”

I knew it would be like this. I thought people would push each other and step on each other!

I quickly shook my head as I looked at the people in danger of being stampeded to death. I really can’t do anything about this. This is really...!

Suddenly, I remembered the flow of magic power that separated the spaces I had seen in the Magic Tower. And I urgently looked at the flow that fixed the time engraved on the castle walls and towers so that it was close to stopping.

Can I connect this? I have a general understanding of the principle of how magic circles are connected thanks to the three magic circles taught by the commandment, but is this really possible?

And will trying this save more lives than doing nothing?

[Don’t do it.]

“Wow!”

However, reality does not give us much time to think about it.

[I have no intention of trying—!]

“If you don’t push—!”

When one person collapsed, the people crowded on the stairs fell. It means that all those signs of being in their fifties, maybe even seventies, have been passed over.

“...I hate real battles where everything is done!”

If you leave it there, your dreams will become violent. It’s even more so if you try and fail, but you may regret not taking action, or you may regret it, but that’s it anyway. So, in that case, it would be wiser to place some hope on even the slightest possibility.

widely!

My body went out of the ratel again and hung on to the ratel by the hook sticking out of the round surface. Also, my hands touched the white surface and black magic spread like letters on the whiteness of the ratel.

It was a magic that separated space and stopped time in the separated space.

Grumble.

Manipulating powerful magical power in a short period of time caused the subordinate’s nose to bleed.

Whoops!

There was the sound of glass breaking.