The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

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Cut dry hot winds and the Sky Turtle flies.

The sun is still near the top of the sky, gliding over the desert as the shadows of the flying carriage stretch and shrink.

The state capital of Israel, Inclamed, is far away. Eventually what I saw was terrain like an 'island' floating in the desert.

It's not like there's a high or low difference between islands, but it just seems to dot where the dark rocky skin was exposed from the sand and looks like it in the distance. Is the overall diameter of the area about two kilomertes?

Sage Grecas, you can see the Vabillinian district.

"From here, it's like an island."

"We were in the middle of a battle when we came before, and there was no way to look out of the sky like this. It's been a long time since..."

"Ah."

Me holding the "Full" and "Blurb" reins in your seat. Inside its collar neck, the fairy Methius says deeply in emotion as she blinks her honey-colored hair in the wind.

"Hey, Greg. Doesn't that place look greener than a desert?

"Sure... kind of different shades of land, huh?

Looking in the direction Lentomia points out, the perimeter of the black island is covered with a tall green as if it were a meadow area after the rainy season.

As we approach, we gradually see jewelry, but it's like a carpet of blue and thriving crawling grass.

"I knew it was spreading grass. That's a magical remnant of Hempero!

"This is more spread than I imagined...... wow!

"If you look at it, it's not just the grass, it's the grass."

Lentomia, sitting beside me, makes hives with her hands and admires her as she looks forward.

It's not like the desert can suddenly turn green. By covering the sandy ground, maintaining humidity, and accumulating dead leaves, etc., the soil can be found. Repeating that cycle, the real grass will eventually grow.

Once upon a time - we confronted the Witch Alberina's golem, the Iron Giant of the Vabillinia, in this land.

The last trump card to burst was Hemperoza's Sprinkling Magic (Shrub Garden), accelerated by Lentomia's Circular Magic (Cycloa). The hugely thriving cranberries apparently restrained the iron giants beyond their ability to move, and have continued to grow ever since.

Prototype of 'World Tree' if you think about it now. Is it the version that spreads to the side or something?

It slows down altitude and velocity as it approaches further and slowly starts swirling at low speeds in front of it about 300 merte. And take a look at the whole picture of the district of Vabilinia.

"Oh, you kind of have a city! And three iron towers!

"Though I've been here a long time... it's kind of a completely different view"

There's no point in Chuta tilting his neck either. As surrounding the 'island' part of approximately Nikiromerte, the surrounding area is covered with pale green spreadgrass such as that painted with brushed bristles (hake).

Even compared to an island about two kilometres in diameter, the green crawl appears to cover about three times the area of the island.

The water looks like groundwater, and you can see magical wells surrounded by tall trees everywhere. Something like irrigation seemed to have begun, and I saw a few small fields.

"This could be a desert revolution indeed"

In the middle of the vast Vabilinia district, which looks like an island, a steel tower, slightly inclined to the east, protrudes about three pieces from the ground and is very noticeable.

"Are there more towers?

"Ha, I didn't increase it on my own. Apparently, with the expansion of the deal, we've built more."

"It was a horrible iron pile cannon, wasn't it?

"Unlike the new weapons deployed around the Wang capital Metanostadt, this one is for transport. Private specifications."

"I see."

Each tower is huge, as tall as twenty mertes.

"I think I've seen it before too... I don't really remember it"

"Chuta was a rat, and I had no choice but to stay indoors."

Chuta is blinded by an iron pile cannon through a window by the carriage room (cabin). It's the first reaction I've seen, but I lived in the Sage's Hall, so I might have seen it.

"Let me tell you a little bit about poop, the abundance of metallic resources exhumed from the ancient ruins of sleeping underground in the Vabillinian district is pure and varied."

"You want to talk, Greg"

"Ugh..."

After the metal pieces are mined, the wizard melts them into pieces of spear-shaped metal by means of a furnace using the heat of the sun.

Thus the primary processed metal is ejected with a "magical accelerator" according to the same principle as the "iron pile cannon" and dropped near the Wangdu Metanostadt.

The significant drop in transport costs made it easier for Wangdu's private metalworking technician guild to buy and perform secondary processing. As a result, it turns into a variety of metal products, such as swords, armor, golem materials, and building materials.

Metal trading is now arguably the key to supporting Israel's economy.

"Well, here we are at the corner and let's go down. Let's actually look at the crawling grass and find out what's going on."

"That's right."

Lower the altitude to about 10 merte. Underneath is a green carpet surrounding the desert and countless blooming white flowers.

Eventually, the desert winds carried a sweet honey-like scent.

"It's beautiful!

"Oh! I want to show Hempero too...... hmm?

I could see a settlement spreading through the surrounding grass into the centre. There was something like a girl's bronze statue built there.

"No way..............."

Continued