She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

one hundred and thirty-three

Johan had already been rescued, the next morning. Mira and the others begin their action with the dawn.

Sasori and the snake went out to investigate to ascertain the massive amount of black fog stone weapons that Johann had seen at some facility.

Speaking of which, Mira is taking Johanns parents and children as promised, even in the middle of the wilderness. Although the number of people was large, the combination with other summoning techniques glowed because Mira consumed more mana if only optical camouflage would expand the range beyond total cover-up.

Gray bear, Johann parents and children ride on the back of Guardian Ash, next to which Pegasus, with Mira and Words Lambert, walk together.

Will the speed be close to forty kilometers an hour, a large bear and a horse with wings rushing through the earth at a considerable speed will then rush through the wilderness without any noticeability due to optical camouflage.

On the road Anne says she is very excited about the bear and Pegasus and wants to ride Pegasus along the way.

Though Johann and Angelique seemed sorry for the incident, Mira agreed with pleasure. It's the first time it's been outside for Anne in years, so I don't mind.

A few hours after that. Somewhere in a picnic atmosphere, Mira and the others arrived at the meeting point with the quail.

Wait, a dozen minutes. It came from the sky.

"Oh wow...... First time to see."

"The outside world, you've changed so far. It's like a welcome from heaven..."

Johann and Angelique look up at the sky, stunned, and at the same time just utter words of admiration. A wooden ship descended thirty meters in length, higher than the sky. It would be more impossible not to be surprised.

"I feel like I've been dreaming for the past few days..."

"Come on!"

I wonder if Milene is enjoying herself when it comes to hard work, grinning with an anxious look in front of a flying ship. Anne, by contrast, still looks excited and cold.

"Ho...! What if this is a spaceship?

Once by the rumors of Cyril, Mira only knew it existed. But again, the power of the real thing is out of step, and it leads me to the advent of a vehicle that can also be considered a fantasy classic.

"Exactly! My Fifty Bells League pride itself on the Spirit Flying Ship!

As Mira shined her eyes and looked up at the sky, a good quail voice was uttered by the little pea-suke on its head. And even though he hadn't asked me anything yet, "Why is it attached to the Spirit?" I began to explain in a spirit.

Usume says that a regular airship built with a piece of magic guidance engineering uses a combination of demonic stones and specially refined fuel to fly through the sky. But the power engine of the Spirit Flying Ship, independently developed at the Fifty Bells Federation, says it will only work with the power of the Spirit.

"Ships realized because people and spirits worked together deeper. This is the symbol of the future that the Fifty Bells League aspires to."

Along the way, the quail, which was replaced by Peasuke, said so at the end and looked up at the spiritual flying ship that was to land. Really proud but somewhat worried quail eyes. I wonder if it reminds me of someone, pointing further afield than the ship.

"Mr. Mira. Thank you for everything."

"Thank you and tell both of you"

Johann and Angelique thank each other so much before embarking on the airship. On the way, "Sister, blah," Mira smiled gently and dropped the three off as she waved back at Anne.

"Then Mr. Johann and the others will be well kept at HQ, so Grandpa will be searching for HQ."

Front of Mira, the quail looked back with his legs on the talap, said so with the Spirit Flying Ship on his back.

"Um, I know. Are you ready for the Lord?

"Because we were ready for a showdown whenever it came. Some troops have already left. The problem is the anti-black fog stone arsenal, but I'm sure that will be solved once Mr. Johann arrives, and all we have to do is put all our efforts into production"

"Right. Then it looks fine. See you on the day of the showdown."

"Yeah. On the day of the showdown"

At the break up, the two raised their voices at the same time, saying so and poking their fists at each other: 'Let's carve a victory'. It was a farewell greeting once made exclusively the day before the war between the Nine Wise Men.

It's like your own must-win prayer if you ask me. However, there is no denying the sense that the originator is a little quasi-specified because of Seoul Haul.

A must win prayer for just the two of us. That was the first time, Mira and Kagra laughed out of either way at the lack of tightness somewhere without everyone else, walking straight out toward each destination.

"Sasori, snake. I asked for the rest."

Over Eileen, capital of the Principality of Roseline.

Mira across Pegasus flies for St. Polly when she groans so much at the two of them who would be somewhere.

Finding evidence to connect Chimera Clozen to the Melville Chamber of Commerce is a task entrusted to the two Hiduns.

So I guess I didn't want to bother Mira's hand any more. Focus on finding your home base in St. Polly when you're done with your extradition, Sasori and Snake will.

As you can see from Johan's case, the strength of the two is reliable enough. So Mira was able to safely leave the place to herself.

Back in St. Polly, Mira struggled to find an entrance to Chimera Closen's home.

Then two days later. The investigation progresses at once. It was Zeph who gave you the handle.

Zeph makes contact with one of the officers serving in a state-owned facility. He got along by buying alcohol to officers who looked like they couldn't stand the hardships every day, and asked about the inside of the facility.

One of them, the cause of the officer's distress. They say it's a secretary with a disgraceful bureaucracy. Because the secretary may be in the facility at some point, as in the investigation, it is impossible to lose any mind.

The St. Polly bureaucrats on the table are all understudies. The understudy doesn't know any connection to Chimera Clozen, he just works for the country, and he can't harm it. Naturally, you don't even know what the entrance Mira and the others are looking for.

But Zeph looked suspicious when he heard this story.

I'll be in the facility at some point. I was wondering if that was due to coming out of a secret entrance somewhere in the facility.

At the same time that one such question arose, Zeph found a solution. What kind of person can enter or leave a state-owned facility without being suspected? Plus, there's nothing to blame for staying at any time, and there's no difficulty getting into the entrance that would be partially off-limits.

In other words, the person who knew the entrance was not considered to be as bureaucratic but in a good position. That's what, like a bureaucratic secretary.

And Zeph had also named the secretary.

His name is Thomas. He was secretary to Oswald, finance minister of the St. Polly trading nations.

Thomas is likely to know the entrance that leads to the home of Chimera Clozen. So from the next day, Zeph and Mira combined to follow Thomas' footsteps. And on this day, we finally managed to locate the entrance that leads to the home of Chimera Clozen.

Even without the use of complete cover-up, optical camouflage is still excellent and a target figure is discovered in a state-run facility.

He was wearing multiple shady spiritual weapons, even though he looked like a serious salesman. Mira's eyes spotted it. Based on this, I was almost certainly able to determine that Chimera Clozen was involved.

And late at night. As Mira and the others watch. The man entered the off-limits compartment, opening the secret door that had been cleverly concealed by the scheme and disappearing behind it.

Mira smiled bitterly, "Hidden ○ ○ ○ again," but invincibly smiled in front of the entrance she finally found.

The next day. Mira and the others had been holding meetings in the morning in preparation for the showdown. The quail replaced with Peasuke is also with him.

The content is twofold. He's a candidate for a break-in unit and a separate task force.

Firstly, an entry unit into the home base, but this was decided by three of the few most elite, Mira, Quail, and Cyril. This also affects the mobility aspect somewhat. That is also because the large rocky mountain, home to Chimera Closen, is thirty kilometers far east of St. Polly. I needed to get through this distance in a short time.

In that regard, Mira has Pegasus, and the quail also follows a formula God that can be used for high-speed travel. And when it comes to Cyril, he was working out with emphasis on speed, which means that thirty kilometers can run in thirty minutes.

Nevertheless, the best is still combat power.

Cyril once said Mira was superior to herself. And that Mira made it clear that the quail was equal to herself.

In the Emeras, which are not even far from Cyril at present, it is impossible to follow these three when they have given their full strength. Pulling a leg would be the mountain of Sekiyama.

By such judgment, separate teams are formed with Aaron and Emera. No one complained about this, but Flicka sincerely regretted it only when it came to not being with Mira.

After all, it is the task of this separate task force, but it is the control of the control base. In addition, the team will be joined by Mizar, captain of the Bellerophone Squad of the Fifty Bells League, Alioto of Staff, and Congo, captain of the Multicolors Squad, who will lead the unit and join it as a first line.

Because the control base is an important facility for Chimera Clozen, Jamal said it has considerable resident combat power. One more thing. The story is that one of the top executives in charge of the control base, Zel Shedal, has been developing something underground for the past few months. Zell, the chief developer, said he may have developed another powerful weapon because he has produced so many spiritual weapons so far.

For this reason, separate teams are arranged as a second team at times of need.

Moreover, the quail said that half of the combatants in the Fifty Bells League would be put into this offensive strategy. They say half of them are personnel to break in through the entrance after the Miras penetration squad and ensure control to the details of their home base.

Based on these general information, the operations of each unit were discussed in detail at the meeting. Nevertheless, an entry force consisting of Mira, Quail and Cyril is a huge mess of operations called ad hoc. However, as far as the facial rash of the members is concerned, that may be the most appropriate operation.

For that matter, the separate task force had taken the time to work out the operation. Rather, it raids important bases of powerful organizations. It is normal to discuss it closely.

In addition to the existence of a man of the empty people who doesn't know how to move, the prisoner Jamal doesn't know what's going on inside the base, and the path to the control device is unknown. For this reason, more elaborate manoeuvres were needed so that various situations could be dealt with.

The task of a separate team captained by Emera and the first team of the Fifty Bells League is to take control of the control base and disable the home defense mechanism. Failure to do so will maximize home protection and take extra time to attack.

At that time, it is the Miras that are rampant. I'm talking about the top executives of Chimera Clozen, who overlap discreetly. If you consider your minutes bad in front of the overwhelming power, you risk hiding in the clouds. In some cases, suicide bombings and other noisy means may also be contemplated.

In order to hunt them down at once, the control base strategy was no less important than the home offense.

Thus, when the meetings spanning several hours were also all wrapped up.

"Well, we've set the stage for the production, and I'll give you the weapon to help!

Just here. The quail stood up and took the big case out of the item box and placed it more and more on the table.

"That could be!

The first person to look at that case and raise his voice is still Emera. A few days ago, he told me that he would prepare a special weapon as a means of countering Black Misty Stone weapons. Without eyes on the swords, she seemed to have been waiting for her ever since that day.

"In the meantime, I brought it because I've completed the number of people here. It's for counteracting Chimera's weapons, but from what I've seen, you can't beat those weapons there. It's glorious!

Are you proud of yourself, the quail confidently opens the case and stretches his chest. There was certainly a pure white weapon there for the number of people.

"Wow, wow..."

Emera, who had embarked on the journey with us, was first distracted by its beauty.

"Sounds special to me."

Zeph reaches out before the tranced emera, stares at what an uncomfortable dagger he may call an angel's weapon, and squeals so.

Each took his weapon, and finally, Emera, who returned to me, took his sword.

"I can't believe we can have all this stuff in these days. There are a lot of amazing blacksmiths at Usume's place."

Emera stares at herself with an inadvertently narrow eye and a pathological smile.

All the weapons prepared by the quail were great enough to see the difference at a glance. It is not an exaggeration to say that each is the greatest masterpiece of a first-class craftsman, whose essence as a weapon remains sophisticated and shaped up to the realm of art combined with stunning pure white.

As Emera says, creating all this stuff in a short period of time will require a large number of first-class craftsmen working like carriage horses.

But the quail grinned even more proudly, "What only two people have been involved in these productions!," he said aloud.

"Well, that's great."

As impressed as that was, right after Asbal said it.

"You two, take this!? How!? Who are those two!?"

Apparently, Emera's fever has caught fire. Maybe I can't help that either. Without a large number of first-rate people, it is impossible to assemble all the weapons we have left. But if the two of us did it, that is, because it proves that the person is superior.

"What are those two names!? What's your specialty?!? Mithrills!? Adamantes!?"

Through a pure white sword, Emera glimpses it and approaches the quail with fierce momentum.

"I'll talk to you. Get off of me."

A quail who trampled a mine without knowing Emera's temper was overwhelmed and shrunk by an inexplicable temper unlike its demons and warcraft.

Afterwards, the quail speaks the names of the two, wary of Emera, who was forgiven by Flicka. Even so, one is a name that we all already know.

"You know Mr. Albatinus made Mira and Mr. Flicka's cane."

Albatinus, an alchemist transformed into a living legend. He says he has outstanding skills not only in refining materials, but also in producing sceptres and artefacts.

"So, I created the blade..."

The moment the quail says so, signs that are also comparable to the presence of the transcendental class rise from Emera's. The quail, which slightly drew his cheeks, nevertheless stretched his chest and spoke the name of his man.

"It's Mr. Dwarf's blacksmith, Mr. Dvarin!

shortly afterwards. An odd Emera fell as-is. A quail to be taken aback. Mira also looks stunned again, staring at Emera, who is held up by Flicka.

Such an Emera expression, but overflowing with a smile that had received all the happiness of the world all together, was full of tranquillity as if it were a bodhisattva with all its heavenly life.

Mira clapped her hands without words.

As can be seen from Emera's reaction, Dwarf's blacksmith Dvarin is a superior craftsman. No, he has been a living legend for many years and continues to reign at the top of the blacksmiths.

Cyril and Asbal can't hide their surprises even if they're not as good as Emera. But that's not just in that a big guy named Dvarin was involved. Above all, it was against an organization called the Fifty Bells Federation, which has two living legends under its umbrella.

"Eh...... I couldn't reach the boulder until the sheath, but everyone can use the item box, so that's good. Then I'll start explaining it quickly. Even so, Mr. Albatinus and Mr. Doverin are for sale."

The fallen emera decided to leave it at ease. The quail told her to tell her later, and then explained how to handle the "Silver Extinction" series of anti-black fog weapons.