My 【Repair】Skill Became an Almighty Cheat Skill, So I Thought I’d Open Up a Weapon Shop
Episode 462: The Carriage Shakes Me To Review Now Part II
- Another carriage of the same format runs behind the carriage boarded by Luke Whitewolf, the head of the regiment.
A box-shaped car that will fit ten people nicely if packed and ridden on a four-headed stand with extra endurance.
Solidly made but not luxurious, it is made with a solid durability focus.
With old-fashioned physical means of attack, such as bows and arrows and stone throwing, sturdiness would not be achieved through walls and ceilings.
"Was this carriage definitely for the transport of soldiers? You lend me a lot of money."
The markings of the Purple Knights, who were on board the second, once again leak a voice that impressed them.
"Our captain... your brother is a big deal. You had a good face for the advanced knights before you became a knight, didn't you? I heard you borrowed this from Golden Fang twice."
The answer to that was Chandler from the Red Wings (Akabang) Knights sitting next to him.
He is usually a Chandler dressed to expose many of his flexing brown skin, but now he wears it like a knight to a lesser extent than ugly.
Mark heard his brother (Luke) being praised, and just frowned that he didn't want to say such a thing, blatantly switching the subject.
"I wonder if this combination could have been better than that."
"Combination? Is that the sort to get in the carriage?
"There's the captain, Sir Garnett and Sir Hild. Beautiful girl and beautiful boy, always wearing a hood but quite beautiful... in exchange for that, if you come over here"
With a deliberate joke, Mark looked inside the car.
The carriage is loaded with supplies for the journey and the materials to be brought to the Wang capital - not only the documents, but also the physical samples - and becomes quite cramped when all six people get in one car.
Exactly, it's tough to spend time in that state as far as the King's Capital, so we're renting two carriages to separate luggage and personnel.
That's fine in itself. I'd rather be comfortable.
"What the hell, with a wizard suspicious of hot, bitter brain muscles?"
"Ha! Don't tell me! I would have loved it if Sir Hildo had the same car!
Chandler laughs out loud like a ride to a joke.
Luke, the captain, and Garnett, the Silver Wings Knights. Hilds, the Knights of Honeyscales.
Car number two includes Mark of the Purple Knights and Chandler of the Red Wings Knights...... and the other, Ambrose of the Cucumber Eye Knights.
The robe covering his entire body and concealing his identity with a foreboding covering his face is still full of suspicion that he can't say he's used to seeing.
"and reasonable allocation."
Under a forehang dyed with a symbolized pattern of eyes, Ambrose emits a well-traveled voice that contradicts the impression of appearance.
"Each vehicle has one militant at a time. One person at a time can use magic skills. And one non-combatant at a time. Sir Garnett is inseparable from the captain because he is an escort, and given that he will keep Sir Hild away from his lady lovers there, there can be no other than this combination"
Mark accidentally erupted small into an unclothed expression on his teeth that popped out in a chilling tone.
Opposite Chandler put his elbow on his messily assembled leg and poked his cheek wand, his nose racing bitterly.
"He doesn't care about me. The Knight of the Cui Eye. You're unexpectedly light on the hips. I thought the wizard was just stuck in the lab."
"If that's the case, I won't respond to scouts from the Knights. It's not uncommon to travel east to monitor wizards everywhere. Well... this time to report the results of the research directly to His Majesty."
A face concealed from the foreground is directed towards a portion of the loaded luggage.
Mark often thought with his mouth shut and tried to remember about the research (...) research (...) Cheng (...) fruit (...) mentioned by Ambrose.
"Uh... sure, I got it from a special demon... medallion, was it? Using it to strengthen humans or something."
"If you want to put it simply, that recognition is fine. Ask me when you need more explanation. If I'm free, I'll answer."
So far, Mark has no detailed knowledge of the matter.
It's more accurate that I didn't want to know aggressively than I wasn't taught.
If you're thinking about the division of roles in things, it's definitely not your area whether it's combat or strength... that was Mark's self-awareness.
"Hey, Chandler. If you can be that strong, why don't you give it a try?
"Hmm? No, I don't need anything."
"Why not? When I say your role, it's about fighting. If so..."
"It's already in (...) n (...) from (...) ah (...) ru (...). If Lord Garnett had enough to stretch, he'd still have difficulty adjusting his balance if I did."
"Phew... I don't know"
Mark hit the gavel without trying to step in deep.
- Fusion of Warcraft Factors Using Medallions, and Limited Awakening.
It was something Mark, who divided himself from being a gatekeeper, could not know, but the fact that public common sense might even be repainted is hidden in that context.
Fraxinus, administrator of the neutral city (Athlopolis), said that the ancient magical civilization that once flourished was doomed for a medallion created by a man named Loki.
Medallions use magic to produce the flesh of creatures called warcraft and divine beasts.
Unbeknownst and scattered all over the world, Medallions turned into countless warcraft and immense divine beasts, driving highly developed civilizations to ruin.
But the humans and demons weren't holding hands at the time.
Wherever possible, medallions were recovered and, beside crusading warcraft and divine beasts, underground spaces were created to preserve life and the environment on earth.
That is the prototype of the dungeons that exist throughout the continent, and it is the 'Ark of Elements' near Green Hollow that are those prototypes - testimony obtained from Administrator Fraxinus.
It is unclear how far it can be believed in fulfillment, but at least the medallions found on the ground are full of damaged wreckage, and the complete sample was never discovered until it reached the second tier of the 'Ark of Elements' -
"I don't know how hard it is, but don't say 'it's cool to do it' after it's too late, okay?
"I'm not telling you. It's my business, so I can tell exactly what I'm doing."
"I hope so."
Mark opened the window and hovered himself out, looking over the plains and loose hills with nothing to block him before turning to the rear of the carriage.
Another carriage is following the second soldier transport carriage.
That one was a small private carriage for the first time, the horse was half-baked, but the body was correspondingly small and unarmed, and as a result the speed was not significantly different from that of this carriage.
"Hey, Mark. Who's in the carriage over there? We've been together since we left Green Hollow."
"Miss Sylvia and her friends are on the line. He was invited by relatives of the Imperial capital or something."
"Seriously. Sounds like a fun trip."
"Stop it. Spring Young Leaf Pavilion Billboard Daughter is doing something, so it's superb how to flush a guy out."
This kind of interaction, not very much, but I can't let the outsiders hear it... Mark sighed in a shudder, closed the window and sat back in his seat.
The carriage is headed to the King's Capital without any trouble.
I hope I'm still rocked without thinking about it now, but I'm sure we'll have busy days ahead of us after we arrive.
With that in mind, Mark decided to tip his thoughts on what to do in the Wang capital.