Magi Craft Meister
46-02 Capital Raid
Pandor continent...... the locals call it Pandor continent, the highest peak of that continent is the mountain called 'Mount Naquet', at an altitude of approximately 5200 meters. It is an alpine mountain with snow and glaciers.
In its belly was a cleverly hidden 'ruin'. The term "ruins" here refers to facilities built in the past by the Originals.
The 'ruins' here, though not extending to 'Onogoro Island', were quite massive.
It's a facility that was functioning when we mined and used the resources here in a shallow part of the Pandor continent. So we've redeveloped it.
It was redeveloped by Gigermo Marchitas, then named Golbert Marchitas, and the executives of the "Magic League". It was more than 150 years ago, and only Gigelmo Marchitas lives in the parties involved at the time.
The colonization of the Pandor continent had already taken place, but there was no one left to know about this facility.
"... you're lucky to have a Magi machine for long-term sleep."
Though Guigermo Marchitas draws the blood of the peoples of the North, life expectancy is finite. The development of Penglai raids, golems, aircraft, battleships, etc., was left to the specialized golems, who decided it was best to sleep and wait.
"This place is cleverly covered up, so I don't even know if it's being searched."
Even now, the search for Penglai has proven to be unreached.
"Did you say" Column 5 (Quinta) "? The information they got from them was helpful."
It was only to the knowledge of Gigermo Marchitas that Penglai had a Magic Detector.
"But for a while, you won't have to know about this base."
Gigelmo Marchitas is unaware that that is a conflicting idea with his listed 'Escape from Substance Dependence'. No, maybe I'm pretending not to dare notice.
Or do you regard it as necessary evil in the process? Otherwise your personality is in a divisive mood because of the absorbed 'part of the mental life form'......
Either way. Gigermo Marchitas' behavior was conflicting... no, it was full of contradictions.
"When you're ready, will you strike out?"
100 battle golems, were already ready. Twenty 50-metre battleships are hidden somewhere.
He no longer...... there was no time left in his flesh.
I don't care if he wins or loses, that's what his "part" thinks, but another "part" was going to survive and eventually do the math to destroy this world again.
I have also considered transferring my consciousness to golems and automated dolls (automata), but that line is giving up because the technology I can now possess can only be incomplete.
Gravitational Magic Large Aircraft… Gigermo Marchitas decided that it was time to declare war on this world when another "Large Flying Ship" was completed.
There is no one here to stir up his madness, nor to stop him...
Time is 3899, October 30.
"Hmm, you're spending a little too much...... can you handle that, Mr. Eira?
"I don't care if you tell me..."
The development of the Golem was in a hurry at a workshop in the national research dormitory in the capital of the Principality of Mercana, the Mahareague, on the Pandora continent.
But those involved are suffering day and night because they don't get the performance they want from not using a lot of expensive materials.
"Why don't you talk to Mr. Gloma?
"I don't like him..."
Eira Ciata shook her head to the side. Gloma Tray and Ayla, who are also dorm chiefs, are not close. Every time I put my face together, I'm having a mouth fight.
But Kathea ate down.
"I'm the dorm manager, and I seem familiar with making golems.... Ok, if you don't like Eira, I'll ask"
Eira also finally broke into these words of Kathea.
"Ok, ok! I'll listen to you."
"Really, thank you!
"... sounds like they got him on well."
Scratching her head, Eira left the workshop given to her in the research dorm.
At that time, a vibration ran into the building.
"What is it?
Take a moment and try again. Yet again. The third time, something also sounded like it would collapse.
"... what the hell is going on"
Kathea thought of it, peeking out the small window.
Then.
"Yikes!
Unexpectedly, Kathea screamed small. That should be it, too. I was outside because it was a golem I had never seen. There are many of them, and they are gradually destroying things.
At that time, the broadcast echoed inside the research dorm.
"An emergency has occurred. Enemy Golem raid. Repeat. Enemy golem raid. Personnel should not leave the room. I repeat... '
"Duh, what shall we do..."
Eira has gone to Rome, and only Kathea is in the room right now. Even though they told me not to leave the room, it was too meticulous.
The laboratory seems to have tied the line, and the noise has quieted down somewhat, but the golem that strikes is only about twenty meters away, punching the walls.
"Will the kingdom keep......"
The room with the kachair is upstairs, so I had a good view outside the fence.
The function of the junction seems insufficient against the golem, and the sturdy stone walls are beginning to scatter.
"Duh, how do I..."
Kathea's complexion is bright blue.
At that time.
From within the lab, several golems struck out.
"Oh, that, Mr. Gloma's golem!
The dormitory manager, Gloma Tray, is the Institute's leading golem producer.
Gloma, who now activated four golems, including a prototype from the past, put them in front of the most aggressive front gate.
"Go!"
Gloma led the oldest prototype golem to the enemy golem attacking the main entrance.
It is just as the bonds have broken and one body has broken in. At about the same time, the Roman prototype Golem III fed the enemy Golem a body hit.
Almost the same size and weight. In this unexpected blow, the enemy Golem was blown away and ejected outside the main entrance.
"Rebuild the bond now!
With loud instructions, Gloma also sent the prototype Golem 3 outside the main entrance.
A few moments after that, the junction is retightened.
"All right, number three, get your mind full!
There are three opposing enemy golems. Prototype number three was a good fight against three bodies.
The technology of Rome is that taught by Rhodotos, or Adriana's genealogy.
One of its advantages is its resistance to damage. After a little damage, it doesn't stop all of a sudden.
No. 3 now fighting is a golem that once fought Jen's "Hope" and a mock fight (shamfight).
It's not the sword that's in your hands this time, it's the mace.
Against metal golems, the sword is inefficient. Only to smash it down with a striking weapon like a mace.
No. 3 had crossed three bodies without a single step to their opponents.
"All right, I'll take care of this place.... Follow me, Nos. 1, 2, 4"
Gloma led the three remaining bodies to another place.
Two enemy golems were attacking the back gate. Gloma points to Nos. 1 and 2.
These two bodies performed worse than No. 3, so they were at a level that they could manage to counter on a one-on-one basis.
"Hmm, it's a pretty powerful golem. Who the hell, for what...?
In such a gloomy eye, I could see the bureau with the 'Committee of Ten' collapsing, built a little further away.
"Nah......!
When he learned that this mysterious golem was attacking not only the institute he was in, but all of the capital, Gloma blued.
"Perhaps this soldier Golem is also on the move. But they never come here. That is…"
Are there too many places to be rescued to reach and labs behind which there is a means of self-defence......
"... have you been hit by the enemy golem,"
Gloma desperately thought about how she could unlock the status quo, but how could she not find a solution?
"There will be no rescue coming from the Principality of Jags... etc."
That country, in an emergency, would cut off lightly, such as the Principality of Mercana, and in that case, remorse would have crept up.