It's done......
Finally, the finished shape of the Magic Train showed its appearance.
Overall, it is blackened, with five large iron wheels to the left and right. The torso portion is 4 meters high and 10 meters long, and its heavenly edge is equipped with two black iron cylinders with improved watering machines, the power source. It wasn't already a watering machine, it became an engine. That's not like when it was a watering machine, with a single thick iron core going through it. The iron plates are arranged in a circular fashion so as not to touch the barrel around it and against the outside. Energy is released from the Demon Stone, it goes through the circuit, it runs the engine, and using reactions as propulsion, the Demon Train is able to run its gigantic body.
Turning to the front, a gold plate was affixed, where Helan's name was engraved.
Too touching, I held onto the Magic Train. It's limp, and it doesn't even move frighteningly as if it's rooted in the earth. Learned from me, and the others embraced the Magic Train. I guess we all think the same thing. I was cheering and savoring the calm cold.
They are so reckless to think about running something so huge and heavy. And it's all the more amazing because it made it happen.
"Guys! Well done! This is Helan's treasure!
Tense I climb onto the Magic Train. Looking down from the top, this is high again. I was impressed by how high the four meters were.
Now they'll all learn from me and climb onto the Magic Train again.
I don't envisage being climbed on top or anything, so the next time I'm climbed, it's chilled.
This guy takes the lead and links luggage cars and passenger cars behind this. I haven't made that one yet, but it would be fairly easy to manufacture compared to the main part of the Magic Train.
So with the status quo, I'm glad to say the Magic Train is complete.
In the middle of the night, when a man slept still, as many as ten power-proud horses were gathered in front of the warehouse in the craftsmanship district. We're going to have these horses take us to the starting station during the low traffic nights.
Secure the magic train with a rope and let the horses hit it.
It was time for the Magic Train, which was going to carry many things, to be the first and last transporter.
The transport was completed just when the sun began to rise.
Entering the Helan starting station, which was completed and kept in shiny condition, the magic conductor train was carefully put on the rail.
The starting station is a brick building, which has become a huge building that mimics a hot spring inn like many people are familiar with it. I can't actually get in, but by the way, there are places where the hot spring water actually accumulated. Stone statues, etc. may be placed there to create stylishness. I thought one of them had a naked stone statue similar to mine, but let's just say I didn't see it......
When the train was actually put on the rail, there was such a presence in the Magic Train that life was breathed into it. The sound of rails and wheels rubbing together echoes through the building. It will be a sound I will hear over and over again from now on.
The spine of the dragon now stretches its length to about 70% of the land of Helan.
Before the dragon spine was strewn throughout the country of Kudan, I operated one foot ahead of the other in the land of Helan and many of them, but I was wondering if that would be all right today.
"Why not just run on this body part without having to wait for a luggage car or a passenger car?
Everyone who was on the spot agreed to my proposal.
Nevertheless, there were as many as a hundred people on the spot, including me, so it would be about who would get into the limited space.
I simply tried to make up my mind here with a scratch.
Only I was trying to treat you special, but I say no to that. I'm pretty lucky. I'm going to squarely draw him in.
So it was decided who could manipulate the magic, two manipulators.
Eight other rider stamps. In total, only ten people can be the riders of glory.
There were seven people with me who could manipulate magic. Two of them win out of this.
Maybe this is the right thing to give way to them as something to stand on.
I don't care if it's right or not.
I want to see what's going on and what's going on. I want to taste its speed, its power, its existence.
So let me win!
Raise your hands toward heaven, and I prayed.
They had the loose vibe of who could ride in the end at first, but each one of them does their own must-win prayer law, inspired by my lack of seriousness.
Where the spirit of all is fulfilled, align before the box of scraps.
I lined up for the seventh. Yeah, we're going to be able to afford the king. My prayers should be perfect.
And the first one suddenly caught the hit if I thought.
Hey!! Said I could afford a king!! I wish I hadn't thought of that!
One more hit. Then the second and third pulled a hassle in a row.
I don't even care about decency anymore, and I screamed okay. Totally surrounded by that kind of air, so it's perfectly fine.
With the fourth man sticking his hand in the box, it hardens. Let's do it the way we touch it.
You idiot, you can't understand. Don't lose your sanity.
He pulled the hassle.
The fifth is scattered. He was an instant.
And the sixth of fate.
That was the man who made him the driver of the Magic Train number one, Philip, and was bleeding out of his head that day in a derailment accident.
He said something to me when he went to pull the lottery.
"Master Kurli, I take this honor."
It was a blurry voice, but also a powerful one.
Oh no! I'm gonna take it home! He brought this honor to his son Philip!
Is this the strength of the father?!? its back to the lottery box looked pretty big......!
But I usually pulled a hassle, regardless of anything like that on the scratch.
That means one more vote will inevitably be won.
I took out the paper I had left in the lottery box and carefully opened it that folded.
'You did it. Atari!'
I thought you couldn't write something a little better, but you must be happy! So instead of rejoicing in people's hassles this time, I was able to make a voice that turned around me.
The ugly crew decision thus closed the curtain.
The glorious first riders rush in and share their work with each of them.
I plan to run to about half the spine of the dragon. There is a rail there to change direction, so it returns to the starting station.
I was chosen as the driver to go.
The dragon's spine is built straight, so you don't have to worry about derailment if it's not too fast. I told the crew to feel safe.
I touch the Demon Stone and pour my magic into it.
The circuit will be passed on and the watering machine installed on the demon train will be put into operation.
A roar echoing in the midst of a magic train. Starting to turn on the engine. The sound was faint, but when the output stabilized, the sound also gradually subsided.
Check the engine warmth and I'll turn off the demon train brakes. At the same time, it pumps more magic into the watering engine.
The wheel on the rail gradually spins as it emits a gee and a tall sound.
The speed gradually accelerated and ran from the starting station to the view outside at once.
The Magic Conductor train rode at a steady speed while the metal wheels produced tremendous noise and impact. To the sound of the engine, to the sound of the wind, to the sound of the work inside, to the sound of the wheels, from what to what it was an uncomfortable ride, but it does run.
Keep it steady enough to leave the horse behind.
I pushed open the window attached to the side of the Magic Train.
Face out of there.
A strong breeze blows in my face that is likely to take every body with me. I tried my best to open one eye.
The green Helan scenery passes at a tremendous speed.
I put my head back on the magic train. There were tears in the wind's bullied eyes.
"Pfft! Take a look outside! That's super awesome."
From what was empty in my hand, I was looking out the side window like I did and savoring the view of the flow outside and the storm created from the speed of this magic guide train.
Just around the driver's gaze is a small window made of iron.
Pushing open there, I also saw the spine of the dragon on which this magic guide train was running.
Good vision, looks fine to keep flying like this.
Running for a while, I get used to magic manipulation as well.
I think I need to share the information I got from this drive with everyone. The Magic Train should be even better every time it runs from now on.
Then the magic continued to run for an hour.
So when I check forward, I see the relay point. It's where there's a point to switch directions.
It weakens the supply of magic and gradually brakes.
Although the Magic Train sounds rattled and suspicious by the way, you followed my operation honestly and ended up stopping the relay beautifully in front of me.
The roar sounded loud, and the severe shaking subsided, and our crew spent a lot of time taking care of this silence as if we hadn't tasted it somewhat far.
The power of the Magic Train is awesome. The sound and impact it produced was just as amazing.
When I get off the Magic Train, I follow this running dragon's spine with my gaze.
I didn't see a starting station ahead of me, I just saw a straight horizon.
I came running this distance at an unthinkable speed on a horse. Besides, if the distance increases, the horse will only need a minute's rest, which will add to the difference in speed with the Magic Train. Different digits in the amount of luggage and the number of people you can carry at a time.
It seemed to have the advantage of just being annoyed by the roar and shock.
This was also the first time I had changed the direction of the Magic Train, but this also worked really well.
On the way home, change drivers.
I'm out of hand on my way home.
But that's why the magic train thing looks even better.
I can still improve inside. I can still get my speed.
Besides, this ringing roar and shock still left room for improvement considering the guests getting in. Still, there is just joy in the birth of a ride that can run so steadily.
While everyone's busy working, I enjoy the view through the side windows.
It's not seen as relaxing enough to enjoy, but I felt emotional when passing a land I've run on horses before.
I started singing my nose because the roar rang and I didn't have to worry about anything else.
It's a delightful song, as if it represents this delightful mood.
Humph and my feelings roar.
The watering machine engine on the Magic Train also warms up and makes a good sound.
I also feel the wheels are turning smoother than alive.
The crew tension also culminates.
DON!! Shocking sounds and shakes hit me.
We were totally distracted. We fall in on that shock.
Luckily nothing hit my body hard and everyone got up quickly. The driver hurried to brake the Magic Conductor train and also stopped supplying magic to the engine.
When he was turned to ask for an explanation of what was going on, he replied sorry.
"Sorry, I caught something carelessly forward"
Blue-faced. That's what he said.
When the magic train stopped, I went outside and saw the object that had been hit.
It was a deer.
I'm already desperate.
"Well, that's a good lesson."
I encouraged the driver who stopped by nearby. Really good, with a deer. I'm sorry about the deer though.
"I'm so sorry. Deer...... what shall we do?
"Let's eat!
Let's behave like deer to everyone today to commemorate the day the first Magic Train ran.
We drained the deer's blood there, and I boarded the Magic Train with it.
On the way home, I could do my job, too, when I was supposed to be out of hand.
I carefully dismantled the deer as the Magic Train ran to its full power.
"Deer pan. Deer Pan -"
My grumpy song continued afterwards.