The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
Climb to the top, to paradise above heaven
"Hmm? Something's flying...?
"Sure, you're flying something. It's a luminous stone for external surveillance, showing footage."
Saying so, one of the pair, who was manipulating Tarantia Aegi, stroked an array of stones like a geometric puzzle placed at hand. External footage was shown on a thick paper projection plate (...) installed in the front right corner as soon as possible.
Apparently, an operating panel with a magic ceremony planted.
"Ooh......! The operating system is quite sophisticated."
"Yes, it's the difference between heaven and earth compared to 'mood and power' by old-fashioned magic."
A manipulator describes his or her feelings to a degree that is unusual for a bitter mix of laughter.
"But, Lord Grecas, it's hard to say, but please refrain from using magic during boarding. Safe operation may be hindered"
"Oh, oh... sorry"
Damn. I was going to check it from the inside out because it's a corner.
The state-of-the-art golem, the "Tarantia" series, is characterized by a sealed operating seat (cockpit) so that passengers are not affected by external temperature changes, toxic substances, or magic.
I wondered if there was any pressure without windows, and the external footage can be displayed almost all around through Huishi on a plate of white thick paper called a projection plate. This will help you stay inside and see what's going on around you.
"Uhm, that's cool......! These are men's romances."
"Does Lord Grecas feel that way, too?
"Yes, of course."
"Actually, I agree"
A manipulator who looks delightful with a ni.
And what was shown on the slightly smaller projection board was a black flying object on the five Merte quadrants.
"Reguoscar!"
"It seems so. It's the type of person who lives in a world tree, so there's no direct danger."
The shadows I captured in my Sovereign Circle were the flying black pancakes and the menacing magical life-form Regular Oscar.
This battle creature, known as the "urchin" of the superdragon drasilia, mourned the Lord and grew adult as if he had lost his venom by being taken into the world tree. Dozens or so of individuals have been living securely on the periphery lately, he said.
The black pancakes eventually rose and disappeared to the periphery as if to examine our golem.
"Are you here to scout? Ever been attacked?
"Not at the moment. We have not heard any such reports either. But if you use flame-based magic, it doesn't seem to be the case..."
A golem manipulator, also a young wizard, said as he looked back at me. When you become a wizard of a professional soldier, this is how you have to steer the Golem.
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Tarantia Aegi, a golem of three aircraft aiming at the top of the world tree, was ascending a trunk close to the vertical. Each airframe rising side-by-side has Lentomia and Lu aboard as guests.
Lord Grecas, we'll be at the top in about half an hour.
"I'm surprised it's ten times faster than walking down the central pit."
"Yep. But to the extent that it's bad for the heart, it's better up here."
"Ha. But the fuselage is fairly stable, and I don't feel anxious about falling."
"It would be an honor to hear you say that."
Another middle-aged manipulator, who had concentrated on manipulation, grinned at his bearded mouth.
The golem, with its intricate mechanism on the insect-shaped lower body and the human-shaped upper body, is also characteristic of the way it rises.
Instead of climbing quickly using six legs, move one leg at a time and lift it from the bottom to the top, hooking it to the trunk of the tree with a tip area shaped like a hook claw (calving). And when it is fixed, the next leg appears to rise again and again six times.
I feel a slight shake when lifting the body part, but within the six legs, I feel more secure because absolutely five never leave the tree.
Apparently, this place is taking precautions and making safety first moves.
"If you're in fast lift mode and what we call, fast mode where you lift your fixed legs down to three, you can climb at this double speed...... you honestly don't want to use it. I wish there was some safe way for anyone to get to and from..."
"I see. Transportation..."
I still come here and come back to my original problem.
That is, think of a means of traveling fast from the king's capital, Metanostadt, to the world tree, and a means by which anyone can go freely to the top of the world tree.
There were some candidates, but none of them were in a clear shape at the thought stage.
- But if you combine them, it looks like you can do something...
Eventually, the periphery of the world tree came closer and the sight popped into my eyes as if the forest were floating in the air.
"We're finally here. When you climb the top, you walk horizontally."
"Ah! Heavenly Gardens at last!
Golem was stepped to the top of the world tree.
It was - a paradise in heaven.
The green square full of light, the aerial gardens surrounded by huge branches, are beautiful and surrounded by fantastic mists like heaven.
The rear hatch of the golem opens wide to allow you to ride out and see the upper body.
Vision just feels like you're on the back of a horse. The golem, which walks like a geese and an insect, moves on a cockerel that grows like a green lawn.
"Is Greg okay? Are you drunk?
"Awkward, too nervous...... ugh"
"Oh, hey, are you okay, Lu!?
From the back of Tarantia, who walked side by side to the left and right, Lentomia and Lu had their faces on. Lentomia looks fine, but Luroni is drooling her cat ears with a blue face.
The center was in a carpeted square like a green cockerel, forming a huge forest in such a way that the gigantic trees surrounded the outside.
The square of this heavenly paradise is about 200 merte in diameter. In the center of the flat square there is a hole called the 'Central Pit (Centershaft)' from which I used to climb on foot.
"Master Sage, look forward, fourteen o'clock."
A Golem manipulator tells you with Audio Expansion Magic (Egahonia).
"O......!?
If you stare, from the gap between the trees, the birds are flying around between the chicks and the trees.
And I saw a big "nut".
The colour is brown and very similar to what was in the cabinet crate and the shape and surface. But the size of the "nut" is exactly the same (...).
"That's... ripe fruit! So, you're big!?
"Greg, that's not too big!?
"You're worried about the contents..."
That was a huge "ripe fruit" that seemed likely to have a large diameter of 1 merte that even adults could hold.
Continued