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147. Workshop (1)
As the ark of the workshop, aesthetics are basic.
The ark was deprived of attention in an instant by the handsome man who appeared in front of him.
It’s not a question of liking.
It feels like seeing a well-crafted piece of art.
I wondered if I could make a work that would rise to the ranks of Shingi myself if I made it with this formative beauty.
But think for a moment.
He realized an important fact.
How is this man here?
“Are you Nushu?”
The ark asked as bluntly as possible.
The man in front of me is an obvious intruder.
Even so, I feel emotions to the extent that such things are dismissed as ‘something’.
However, he is the ark of the workshop that has been running for thousands of years.
Do not show interest in intruders. I can’t… … .
“Lucas von Kraus. You are the teacher of these children.”
“Oh, you were a professor.”
thank god.
There is good reason.
These are the guests of the workshop.
Isn’t the professor of the guest also the guest?
“By the way, Lucas von Krauss… … I think I heard it somewhere. ah! The Eastern Front?”
Originally, it was an isolated area of the Delta people, and although news is late, Lucas’ name reached even the workshop where the Delta people were secretly hidden.
“haha. The delta people here are on the rare side of the continent. It’s an honor to meet the protagonist of that precious rumor. I am the ark of the workshop. there is no other name We fairies are not bound by such things.”
The ark naturally asked for a handshake.
“Is this the continental greeting?”
“Yes.”
“haha.”
The ark squeezed Lucas’ hand.
In order to thoroughly examine the aesthetics of this hand.
I want to study the face and the body from a formative point of view.
‘I’m going to die.’
Even looking at the sculptural beauty of his hands right now, his face exudes chills like that.
“Hmmm. Yes, it looks like you were the one who informed them of the existence of this workshop, didn’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Okay… … .”
However, there is something that comes to mind during the conversation.
Lucas doesn’t like himself.
Even the previous conversation was just a repetition of the name and yes.
‘for a moment. The fact that I told them the location of the workshop must have been that the bribe was also saved by interest… … .’
Do you hate him like that?
But why do you hate yourself?
Bond fairies are basically likable types.
No matter how old he is, he has a childlike face and a small body.
And the pheromone emitted by its very existence was the secret that made it possible for the small and weak fairies to survive.
However, as if that didn’t work for Lucas at all, he was blowing cold air.
‘Where did it come from? Are you wiggling your hands too much? It was to check the proportions.’
The ark laughed and said to Lucas.
“Did I wiggle my hands too much? First of all, I also have the blood of an artist. I can’t stand it when I see artistic things.”
He was sincere, and he was also a father.
But still, Lucas’ expression is frozen.
‘Isn’t this too? Damn what then… … .’
At that moment, the ark remembered what Lucas had said when he appeared.
At the time, Lucas’ presence was so strong that I couldn’t remember those words until now, but now I vaguely remember it.
– Get your hands off my disciple.
Looking back on the situation a little while ago, the Ark realized that Lione was the Emily Sword—that is, a human sword.
However, it was in the form of a human rather than a weapon, which raised doubts.
It was an intolerable temptation for the artist and craftsman himself, and he tried to lead her to research.
‘Oh, that’s it… … .’
The ark knew that things were going wrong.
“Hey, I’m going to apologize for being rude. I was rude to the benefactor who gave me precious ingredients. Accept my apology.”
“Apologizing shouldn’t be on my side.”
Lucas still accepted it coldly.
“Aha, yes. Another mistake of mine. I’m sorry. That I… … .”
“There is a reason.”
He tried to give a sincere apology for detailed reasons, but Lucas stopped him.
don’t do what
The ark once again asked Lucas to shake hands.
“Isn’t there a feud between us now?”
“I think so.”
Lucas accepted the handshake.
“But I wish you wouldn’t do that stupid thing.”
* * *
workshop.
It is the same place as the source of most of the weapons and equipment that exist in <A.Chun.Mang>.
Some gods were made by real gods, some were made by dragons or other races, but the vast majority of gods were all created in this workshop, even during the time of super ancient civilizations.
There was only one use of this ‘workshop’, and that was the episode where Lione Emily was made into an Emily Sword.
This place where the material of one episode became real and became a reality, really
‘It’s hot.’
It was hot.
Since it is a desert area nearby, lava flows underground, and even volcanic eruptions occur in the future, the heat is indescribable.
However, there is no other terrain like this one for dealing with metal.
“Aww, it’s so hot.”
“Professor, it’s too hot.”
This place was even worse than that of the desert area, with the addition of moisture.
“Is it very hot? Now, use this air controller. It will be cool.”
The fairies brought magic tools for the party exhausted from the heat.
The most exciting thing was Eileen.
This place can be said to be the holy land of mage engineering from ancient times, so it is only natural that he was excited.
Genius Eylon, who would not have known about the existence of this place.
Due to this changed fate, it is frightening how much his magic engineering knowledge will increase.
And Effie was excited too.
It’s as exciting as going to an amusement park because it’s a place that fits perfectly with your personality.
“Oh, and I’m sorry I’m on break, but I want to talk to you, Lucas.”
Was all these favors for this?
“All right.”
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My attitude, which had been consistent with half-talk, also softened.
Anyway, to get what I wanted, I had to talk to them.
These fairies are infinitely friendly to me.
Originally, fairies were supposed to be favored by other beings.
Anyway, after following the ark, we moved to a hotter workshop.
These fairies were busy working without breaking a sweat, whether it was not too hot here.
Occasionally, there was a face that looked refreshed, and there was a face that was dead.
As I enter the workshop, my eyes gather.
Then, with the same expression as the ark, they gather together.
“Oh, what a perfect plastic mummy.”
“Ark, what is this, you weren’t among the strangers earlier!”
“This is it! You are a foreigner! You were supposed to welcome me as a guest. And he is also a guest. You just arrived late.”
“Did you say nothing to the gatekeeper?”
“Oh, yes.”
Suddenly, their gaze reaches me.
“How did you get here?”
To be honest, I borrowed the power of the Kyohak Award.
I only said that the workshop was hidden, but I never described how to get into it.
In <Ah.Chun.Mang>, it was said that there was a secret between the Emily family and the studio.
However, I used the setting that there is an entrance somewhere and the workshop is like another dimension.
If so, you need to transcend the dimension.
A God who cuts even space – Durandalo.
However, I used it when I came here, so I can’t show it to you.
“Do I have to tell you?”
I can’t show you, I can’t tell you
“No, no. It is said that all humans have at least one secret they want to hide, of course!”
Reacting favorably to my refusal, I am even more embarrassed.
“By the way, you said that you informed them of the existence and location of this ‘workshop’… … How do you know about our ‘workshop’?”
That’s because I made it for you.
However, if I said this, the favors I had would run away, so I went around in moderation.
“I first learned of the existence of this ‘workshop’ through someone’s research, and under the assumption that it still exists, I did some research on my own.”
In fact, there was mention of ‘workshop’ in Heinz’s writings.
And the existence of ‘workshop’ is melted in many papers on the study of ancient civilizations.
“Hmm, that’s right. That’s how smart it is. awesome.”
But I don’t know what all this is, or whether the fairies stop doing what they are doing and gather around like little children watching a puppet show.
“And this is the key, these things that a student named Ruina gave me.”
The ark took out two metals and showed it.
These are the ones I gave to Ruina.
“Did you get these too?”
“Yes.”
“where? There must be no place where you can get metal from the time of super ancient civilizations now. Well, even if this is a crude fake made according to the ductility method of metal back then, this is only true.”
One tossed and the other showed.
It was removed from Mount Mynes.
“Should I tell you?”
“Then thank you.”
It doesn’t go overboard like this.
This is because the greed for metal and the desire to make it into a single piece of art are instinctive to the craftsmen of the ‘workshop’.
Therefore, it would be good to separate them from the fairies and view them as a new race.
“It’s the only thing I can save, so it would be useless to tell you.”
“Hmm… … .”
The fairies seemed to judge whether my words were a lie or not.
That’s true.
I need the ring on my finger to get to the lab on Mt. Mynes.
“How about this instead?”
I took a new piece of metal out of my pocket.
A dungeon of an ancient civilization that was dormant beneath the desert area.
things that were taken from there.
“Hey, this is… … .”
There was little surprise in the eyes of the fairies.
“Pure metal from the time of ultra-ancient civilization!”
“Even it’s a completely different material from this one.”
“Hey, what the hell is this… … .”
“You, what are you? Why do you have two of these, not one?”
“Well.”
I just shrugged.
from here
my real purpose.
“But it was very unfortunate.”
“What?”
“No, the workshop doesn’t have the technology to smelt those metals anymore. Without the material, it would not have been passed down.”
Not at all.
Even if there were no materials, the transmission was continued only with technology.
Of course, it takes practice to create a high-quality work, but the materials are sufficient.
In a desert area not far from here.
However, the reason I am in such a hurry is because the ‘workshop’ does not make weapons for anyone, regardless of the reason.
This is due to the reason that the workshop had no choice but to hide more deeply after the Ermel War.
In the end, the resolve is broken only when the demons destroy the world, but I have to break that resolve before that.
It’s not about my weapon.
students.
If their talents were added to the air defense weaponry.
It will be the price of putting wings on that talent.
For that, we must break their resolve.
“When I look at the ancient records, it is said that weapons made of these metals became sacred and legendary weapons. It is really regrettable that the skills of those days have disappeared now.”
“Who says that?”
“is not it?”
“Hey, let me prove it. Where, would you believe me if I made a sword out of that material and gave it to you?”
“Isn’t one sword not enough? Among the gods, there were spears, axes, and shields.”
“Tell me everything! I will make it all.”
First Principle of Negotiation. First, create an irresistible situation.