Magi Craft Meister

When Jen returned to Penglai, going straight to the command room, he handed over the road toss and just started the meeting.

"First of all, old man, where was the last place they escaped?

"Yes, my lord (My Road), this is Mount Ononi of the Kingdom of Celluloa."

"Mount OnoUni... Mount OnoUni..."

To Jen, who wonders where it was, Old Man reflected a map of the Kingdom of Cellular on a magic projection window (magic screen).

"My Lord, it is a mountain in the northern part of the Koryn region. There's a base in the ground near the Grafas mine there. '

Now Jen understood well.

"Oh well. That mountain over there."

It is a mountain a little further north than the northern regression line.

There are three outstanding mines there, and on the southern slope of Mount Ono Uni is the Grafas mine.

'The Grafas mine is 50 metres underground at best, but the enemy base is built 500 metres underground. It's literally like the last fort.'

Jen nodded in response to a report from you.

"That's you, old man. Do you have that much research already?"

'I'll come. "The last fort," to be exact, would be the base on Mount Naquet on the Pandora continent where Marchitas stood. "

You don't know anyone from the Magic League, so Old Man added.

"Sure. That's where the Origin technology was used."

"What is the size and equipment of that base?

Rhodotos has been asking questions.

"It's a big base with factories."

They say some factories built the majority of the golems they used by the Magic Coalition.

'Naturally, there are also many defensive golems. Forty-three confirmed. "

"... ask the question, what is it, how can I ask?

'Yes, Mr. Rhodotos. There's a peep telescope.

And Old Man explained the working principle of the Peeping Telescope (Peeper).

Rhodotos is also a magician (Magicraftsman), so I think I understood that explanation.

"I see.... I'm sorry I broke my hip. Please continue."

"It's a secret base, so armed to the outside world is poor."

It seems like the idea is not to be found, Old Man said.

"It looks like he was letting 200 golems protect him at maximum hours."

With all that fighting power, I guess I would have been relieved, Jen thought.

"So, how many of them are there now?

"Yes, your husband (My Road). Five."

"Not much, huh?

'Yes, the rest of the party seems to be clutterless and acting on its own'

That's the most troublesome thing, Jen thought.

'All five of these people seem to be technology-based. Looks like he was working on most of the magic equipment, magic machines, golems, etc., from the Magic League.

"Then Graham Derby isn't in it?

'Yes, I'm not here. Their names seem to be Galakeus, Picchese, Fosmer, Bretta, Worden. "

I'm not good at planning operations because I'm a tech system, and therefore it seems I can only set up naive operations like this one, Old Man explained.

"But I'm pretty sure Graham Derby was working with the five of them, right?

Jen says that there were transfer magic formations in the former Graham Derby room of "Avalon," or because they used transfer magic formations that Graham Derby supposedly installed to send in golems and "Gigers Modki".

'That's just for sure, isn't it? But it remains unclear whether it was brainwashed or spontaneous behavior than Graham Derby's whereabouts'

"Right.... don't those five know where Graham is?

"As long as we were listening to their conversation, there was no sign of it."

"Right..."

The remnants of the 'Magic League' scattered around the world.

It would have been very difficult to find and deal with everything.

"They weren't brainwashed, and they must have participated freely."

Rhodotos also says with a sinister face.

"Perhaps they're more about standing around and securing their interests than saying they sympathized with the philosophy of the 'Magic League'"

"Yeah, that's what they're like."

Jen agrees with that.

"Then it's hard to eradicate."

"But your husband (My Road), without foundation, you won't be able to spare him."

"Foundations?... Oh, you mean that"

Jen, who rebelled against your words, realized he was going to say it.

Without funds, bases, backups, etc., no big deal can be done.

"In that sense, it's important to capture those five and know how many more secret bases and bases there are tomorrow."

"Right.... Was there no such material behind that abandoned pit?

"Yes, your husband (My Road). I couldn't seem to find that kind of material because it was taken out or disposed of."

"Or so it is."

I mean, no matter how technical they were, they weren't amateurs enough to leave clues to be followed in their own footsteps.

"Then let Makina do it?

Jen thought it would be better not to leave these five alone any longer.

'No, let's clean it up with Penglai's power'

Makina III is the face on the table. I can't really push through.

But if Penglai moves independently, we can put all our efforts into it.

"We haven't informed anyone about this enemy base yet."

Most of all, I know your mentor.

"We'll hand it over to Makina after we catch him."

And we were looking into it independently.

"Do you want to go?"

Even as Jen, I wanted you to spare me any more annoyance. Just because you're so far involved doesn't mean you can't leave it alone.

"We are sending in the Shinobi Squad as an advance party"

"That's you, old man."

First, let me see what's going on inside the enemy base.

"What's your next goal?"

"The Five" was in the middle of a meeting.

"Our forces have also shrunk considerably. I think it's important to review our goals here."

Through the eyes and ears of the Shinobi Squad, the Penglai command room was able to see and hear how it was doing in real time.

The Peeping Telescope (Peeper) doesn't even allow you to pick up audio, so this method also has great advantages.

"Weren't we sympathetic to the idea of the Magic League in the first place?"

"Exactly. I joined them because they let me make what I wanted."

"That goes for me too. … In the first place, what we're doing is we can't make it without 'matter'"

"... you have a surprisingly decent judgment"

Jen muttered like she was talking to herself as she watched the footage being sent.

But.

"Finishing the final weapon... don't get ahead of it yet"

"Mm-hmm. So far, that was like 50 percent, right?

"Oh, yeah"

A disturbing word popped up, and Jen strained his mind.