Atar didn't say anything about how to create the tools and did not make any modifications other than the tools that the craftsmen had prepared themselves for not submitting the tools.
"... Dear Atal, are you glad that was it?
Caro walks down the hallway out of the workshop asking questions with a worrying look on his face.
"Well, you have no choice. I know you can't trust us, but you defy what your employer is saying. I thought maybe one of them would submit it, but it was sweet."
I was a little sorry that no one came out with a shoulder clapped Atal. I don't even know what it's like to be mean, but I felt it would be better than not being able to work.
"Wouldn't Mr. Dens say something...?
How Dens, who is said to be persistent, will respond. Caro, who still looks anxious, cared about it.
"Yeah... well, I've got two tools for you, so if you want to make one, you can handle it."
Atal thinks a little, but came to an optimistic conclusion.
"Hey!"
At the same time Dens came running in a hurry from behind.
"Dear Atal..."
I knew it. Caro laughed bitterly and called out Atal's name. I also turn around silently wondering if Atal somehow knew.
"Oh, what? You got two tools, right?
Looking at the breathtaking Dens, Atal replies with the attitude that he won't hold any more hands.
"Oh, no, that's fine. It's bad the craftsmen didn't get the tools out first, and you still got two tools for me. That's enough, I thought I'd talk to you about the gratuity. If you have time, I'd like you to come to the reception room..."
The smiling Dens seem to have figured out about Atal's personality, and hang on to the story to ask for Atal's convenience.
"Oh, then I'll be fine. It helps me because I'm running out of details."
I had not thought about what would happen in the future, as the Atal, who nodded as I recall, only spoke of sloppy conditions.
"Around there, let me go into a little detail. Come here, please."
I follow him to the reception room with the lead of Dens, who seems happy that Atal snorted at me.
When guided to a luxurious reception room decorated with artwork and the like, tea and tea contracting were prepared by the maid.
"Don't hesitate to drink it...... so I think I can have something more like the carriage but as requested. It seems that with the latest features, a mechanism is used to prevent the impact of tyres on the body of the vehicle caused by demonic props"
This is the latest one, and this is all I needed to fulfill Atal's request. Is there something unique about nobility that can be dealt with so quickly?
"That'll help. That would have been a lot of money, wouldn't it?
Dens laughs bitterly at Atal's question.
I almost wanted to say yes, but then it would mean a tough amount for me to give out, and if I answered it was a cheap one, they would think I had something to that extent. Dens was laughing and deceiving as to how he answered.
"Uh, is it hard to answer? Fine, maybe, but when you get all that stuff ready, it'll be an amount out of the reach of the average person. If that's what you're gonna do, one more thing... ho, let me give you this too"
It was another tool taken out by Atal, who guessed the circumstances from Dens' expression.
"Is this the same thing I gave to the artisans earlier?
He didn't seem to expect any other tools to come out, and Dens was surprised.
"Oh, I modified all five of the tools I have, three of them so I could use them. I think two bottles would suffice if I didn't use them for nothing, but one just in case. If it's anything, I don't mind having it researched or analyzed. If we could make the same thing, we could sell it and get the money in."
Atar's suggestion was something else. Because I thought Dens would appreciate just handing me the tools, but even more so because Atal said I could use that technology.
"Well, does that mean I don't mind doing those things?
Do you mind if I do business with those things, that is, creating the same thing? That is. It is not hard to imagine that there would be other ways of operating it if it were a tool that could process the armor of a harder Xuanbu. Dens asks in a hurry, having inadvertently put that calculation in his brain.
"Of course."
If I tried Atal, I wouldn't have said that if it was the result of my own research and output. Caro, who is drinking tea next to it, also knew the value of its use, but he thought that would be fine if he were to say he liked the clams.
"That's fantastic! We had a very good deal this time!
Denz, the hock-faced one, was so happy to get up. Because a chance has come to make more money than money to prepare a carriage.
"- So, what about the Giants?
Dens sat back on the couch after Atal pointed out that he wanted to go to the Giants' area more than that.
"Oh, you did. You'll be fine, too. I'll introduce you to the nobleman of the giant tribe to whom I entreat. With his back shield, you won't have a problem looking around that area."
If you haven't forgotten, of course, Dens explains his thoughts with his hands wide open.
"I see. Explain it to me, and if that nobleman gets on with the conversation, that's where the deal ends. - When was that?
In time, Atar confirms the due date because he does not know when it will be when he is told.
"Hmm... I'm going to put you in touch tomorrow morning. He's a pretty quick decision man, I think we'll see him as early as tomorrow night. Within a week at the latest."
To Dens' answer. Then you can wait - yes Atal thought.
"I see, that's about it, okay? Let's make it clear where we are... right, you decide to even show your face to the Browns Workshop every day? It's probably okay to go there every day, so if you're somewhere else, I'll be able to get in touch."
Atal was a sure place to find out in this city, so I gave him the Browns Workshop. Perhaps if it was Brown, he wouldn't refuse to let the Atals come.
"Aye, okay. Well, let's get back to you tomorrow. I need to write to you soon..."
"Well, now we'll be excused. Say hello."