Returning with Narbant to the village of Ill., he greeted everyone who was training in the garden and reported to Arner that there was no need to use firewood anymore... so we took to the factory south of the village.
My armor, which I was told to bring from Narbant along the way...... I loaded my luggage car with the Deane and the others and as soon as I arrived at the workshop, Aumun and Sanato rushed back to retrieve Trent's materials and demon stones and start moving hastily to put fire in the demon stone furnace.
Nalbant nodded satisfied to see how it was doing, taking the boot part of my armor from the top of the luggage car... and starting to touch and tap around the toe.
"We're going to have a lot of clutter to build.
Was this a mess every time you walked around with rattles?
I turn back my words as I lean my neck to Narbant, who sits down on the appropriate Trent material and says that while meditating on one eye and staring at the boot.
"That's well... it's iron armor, so it sounds about right?
"Whatever you're talking about, it's normal not to make extra noise if it's legitimate armor, and that's not a third-degree product at the time you're making the noise.
Because making noise means that there are so many extra parts bumping into each other, we can't say it's a decent product considering that the enemy will find us with extra noise. "
And, saying so, Narbant throws out the boot he had in his hand, confirming his shoulders, knees, and chest to his hand...... exhales a loud sigh.
"Boy said he's been using this for a long time or something, but I'm just impressed he could have used this for a long time.
Not only is it poorly constructed, but the iron quality is not good, which is no different than wearing iron plates in the form of critical armor. "
In the wake of those Narbant words that followed the sigh, I... Isn't that the armor? And isn't it the armor that wears the iron plate? and tilt his neck from right to left and from left to right.
Then when he saw my attitude like that, Narbant exhaled a loud sigh... throwing clutterfully the parts of armor he had in his hand and pointing his foot towards the yurt in the center of the workshop... bringing something of iron in strange shape from inside the yurt.
"This is not a handmade product, but these well-built things are called genuine armor and genuine armor.
Take it and imagine wearing it as an iron shoe. "
That said, Narbant is made of iron... I've been offering something in the form of a toenail tip of a shoe. Am I that much? and took it by surprise... see how it works or how it is done.
He lays several thin plates of iron on top of each other and punches them into place, moving them as if they were a snake's belly, or a noose... plus a groove is made that also looks like a pattern on each sheet of iron plate, and thanks to that groove, heavily stacked iron plates move without making a sound as if they were slipping, being prompted by the groove.
This is just a toe, but I can imagine if you combined a bunch of the same made things, made them into shoes, boots, and full body armor... it would be a pretty good piece of armor that would move smoothly no more, not get in the way of movement.
"What do you say? It's inside, right?
When building something, it's important to reference what already exists and learn from it.
Because there are many creatures in this world that are born with armor named scales in their bodies, in dragons to snakes and lizards.
When we observe how scales grow and how they unionize when we dismantle them... well, that means we can do this.
Compared to this, you can see how cluttered the armor the boy used is.
… If it's enough to fix the array, we might as well just cast it down and rebuild it from scratch. "
"... That being said, the capes of the dogs were also stretched out like fish scales with ground dragon material, which could be moved inexorably and supple.
When the armor does that...... it does seem to be easy to move, and many easier parts.
... I don't mind casting that armor at all, so I don't mind you making it the way Nalbant wants to make it. "
And when I say so, Narbant says so, shaking his beard with a fuzzy smile, pulling his luggage and pointing his feet toward the demonic stone furnace where the fire began.
Then for a little while I watched Narbant and the others work... and I called Narbant and the others and said that there seemed to be nothing more to do.
We can get the Demon Stone for the time being and we can fix the armor... If we can make all kinds of iron products, we can do the part we've been relying on the Ghosts to do for ourselves, and all kinds of things will be easier.
I mean the narbants who can create such a strange trick even more, that we are going to make something unexpected, and walking towards the square with that in mind... a cold breeze wipes over and something white passes right in front of us.
Then again the wind gets cold with a bullet...... maybe? and looking up at the sky, there was a small sarah of snow coming from the sky... and I shouted "ooh..." without thinking.
I thought snow was a little further away, but I didn't know it was coming down anymore... they were starting a full winter at some point.
According to Arner's story, this snow does not fall all at once, but piles up slightly thin... and when I realize it, it seems to cover the ground thickly.
I wonder if that's how the sight of this winter wither is going to turn white, and with that in mind I... run to our own yurt.
When you pay nicely for the snow that snowed on your clothes and then go into the yurt, you'll find Francis and the others, who remained on fire, and Arner and Senay and Aihan and Ayma, who seemed to have returned earlier... I...
"It's snowing, it's totally winter"
Oh, my God. Hip down to your usual constant position.
Then Arner and the others show me the sewing tools they had in their hands at the same time and the knitting needles... they show me their size knitting needles when even Ayma had them ready, and I know that, and they just start working in the winter.
When I saw it, I scratched my head... and wondered if I should find a job in the house that I could do.