The Wine Barrel Golems were waiting for my orders while standing still over the Central Arena (Colosseum).
Koooooo...... and the sound of compressed air erupting momentously from the buttocks part of the wine barrel golem.
"Nah, nah!? It's flying! Master Sage's golem will fly through the sky. Ooh!
Whoa, whoa! and all the applause and cheer that broke arose.
I lift my arms slowly and shower those cheers all over my body.
"Awesome... Dimensions are different...!
When one of the guests says, the blurring spreads.
But the truth is, my "flying magic" isn't that great.
Because it is achieved by combining existing magic.
According to the legend of the glorious ancient magical civilization, unimaginable high-dimensional magic had been exercised, such as "the magic of controlling gravity and floating" and "the magic of dancing in the air with the protection of angels".
As for the authenticity of the legend, it is obvious if you look at the Holy Sword Battleship (...).
In comparison, my flying magic principle is really simple.
It inspires the artificial slime inside the "Barrel" using the "Fluid Control Magic (Hydrostema)" that is planted inside the Sage's robe as a catalyst.
The magic of controlling the flow of air was originally used on a Marino Serese ship. It analyzes and independently reconstitutes and applies a magic formula capable of controlling this fluid.
That said, what makes this magic happen is a magic control technique that can be described as the crystal of the unique magic abilities (unique skills) of a wise man (me).
It autonomously drives (appcto) hundreds of magic formulas, continuously driving (accelerating) at a chanting speed of 10,000 times per second.
One magic at a time can only cause the wind to finally shake your hair, but if you bundle with hundreds or thousands, it is possible to float barrels and carriages in the sky in this way.
"Hey!? What the fuck is that?!?
'What do you mean fly in the sky!?
From "Tarantia Type Seven," the manipulators and girls raise their voices of confusion and protest.
Harnelia and Lihilarotta can't seem to hide the color of agitation in the boulder, having been trained to make calm decisions and fight under any circumstances.
"... with the wise. You're really bad. Isn't this the only way I'm going to do it?
"I'm like a clown."
"Ha, you're an interesting person"
Laughing powerlessly, Polerissa Hepaist quickly moved her square glasses.
"Can fly in the air...... say golem!?
"That was happening!?
"That's the golem of sage Grecas......! is a masterpiece of flying wine barrels"
Soon, manipulators and support staff from different countries who had participated in the Golem Battle tournament were touring along the battlefield walls.
Some of them looked like Nalulu and his crew, who fought Polerissa's "Tarantia Type Seven" in the final.
"I just have to laugh now, it's empty!?
"You can't win......!
Half Elf Girl and Ms Malbourne laugh with a smiley face.
I moved my fingertips and freely manipulated the mass-produced wine barrel golem "Barrel (Barr)" in the air, moving like two or three chasing each other, moving it super fast.
It is also an anti-aircraft magic arm created from the experience of struggling against aerial (...) enemies such as the white wizards and regiosculls of Prussia in past matches.
At the same time as I give an attack order through the MagiWire, the four golems manoeuvre to strike at the same time in pursuit of the Tarantia Type Seven.
The aim is the thinnest back-to-back judgment ball.
Wine barrels are HUGO! and 'Tarantia Type Seven' flies with her back blushed to intimidate her, making a sharp rise.
"Full" and "blurb" pass directly over the judgment sphere with less ease.
It won't take a few seconds if it's a battle.
The 'barrels (bars)' flying as they glide through the air make quick, automatic changes of direction, even when they're about to hit each other from the front.
The audience seems to have nailed their eyes to an unexpected aerial show.
The applause and cheer suck into the blue sky.
"I don't have the equipment to fight enemies in the air!
"You idiot! Can you fight me or not?
The audience also gradually begins to show sympathy for the voices of Harnelia and Lihilarotta, who keep their mouths shut and protest Polerissa.
- Have you decided to win or lose without fighting?
"What will you do, Lord Polerissa? I don't want to imitate them who fought three games in a row in a narrow golem as hurting..."
"... I thought our golem was a state-of-the-art third generation, but Sage and I already have, like, 3.5 generations..."
"Collective combat is carried out through coordinated control. Whether you're rolling on the ground or flying in the sky, multiple wine barrel golems are starting to fight together organically."
"Buchahaha, this is already here. For today...... let's keep the white flag flying here. We can't let Tarantia get destroyed any more, and we need to adjust the manipulators."
As she took the candy out of her pocket, Polerissa breathed out of her nose as it reached her mouth.
Apparently, it signals surrender.
The referee decided to abandon the battle, declared the victory of the wise Grecas, and declared the end of the match in front of him.
The applause and cheer just boiled down from the audience saying I was convinced.
Thus, the long battle tournament closed quietly.
Continued