The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
Guided by the words of Sir Apras-A-Jill.
The time is 9: 00 a.m.
The wind is refreshing, but rises with slightly humid air. Take the flight route to the northwest, feeling the presence of a giant world tree to the left of your vision.
Sage Grecas, you've reached altitude 100 Merte.
"All right, move to horizontal flight"
The body was horizontal and Lentomia and Hemperoza, who had grabbed onto the edge of the room (cabin), gave a relief look.
"It's not that far from here, is it?
"When you're done, join the Plums!
"Oh, it shouldn't be ten minutes from here. I'm just going to check on you. When you're done, let's go hunt mushrooms in the World Tree."
"Yes!
- I hope nothing happens...
The hand that holds the reins holds the power by accident.
Two golems tow the flying carriage Sky Turtle. I use tactical information display (tactics) to guide my gaze while grasping the compass between 'full' and 'blurb', a four-legged wine barrel that emits air from the rear in momentum.
"Contact Lord Apras A. Jill, President of the Magic Society"
Keep in touch with Director Liesehat and the president of the Magic Society, as well as Chief of Operations Philagalia, until you reach your destination.
"Yes, sage Grecas. Magic comms?
"Oh, I'll do my best on my (...)"
Crystals for crystal ball communication are unstable for use in flight. Therefore, I emit powerful magic fluctuations myself and communicate magically with the Wang Capital via "relays (Lipicta)" installed in various parts of the street.
"… Sir Apras A. Jill, President of the Magic Society, do you read me, this is Grecas"
In seconds of the call, a square translucent window (windu) emerged about 20 cm merte from the tactical information display (tactics).
"(Zach) - Lord Grekas, you've had a hard time on the sky early in the morning."
He stored a white beard in his grey hair and reflected the face of Sir Apras, an old wizard who looked warm with deep wrinkles engraved on his face. But there's a little noise because of the distance.
The loose white robe is an indication of being the top wizard, with blue embroidery and silver thread embellishment on the white.
"Thank you for your concern. Actually... Lord Valikerius says he's coming to this Hicaricamina in training (...), so I thought I'd say hello '
"I see. I want to go that way again."
"Then I'll take you to the flying hall one of these days"
"Fine!
I wanted to get out and have a fun chat with an old Apras man who snorts, but now I decide to just offer him the requirements about the seeds of the world tree.
"Speaking of which, have you received a report on the seeds of the world tree there?
"Ooh, a soldier came directly to discipline with a handwritten report. I was just reading it quickly. … seems to have had quite an interesting and interesting result '
Keep your eyes wide looking at the paper at hand and lift your white, long eyebrows. I rarely wear small glasses for my presbyopia today.
"Yes, I think using the Seeds of the World Tree can create something far beyond the performance of the Magic Accumulation Mechanism (Capacitor) with a mixture of crystals and radiant stones."
I said with my chest up. But the reaction of the President of the Magic Society, Sir Apras A. Jill, was not what I expected.
"(Zah)...... Hmm? But why would you want to use that magic tool?
"Huh? That's..."
I mumbled at unexpected enquiries.
If you think about it, the opening is the best, and I said that you can use the Seeds of the World Tree with the Magic Accumulation Mechanism (Capacitor), which improves performance. Old Apras questioned it in the first place.
"Ho ho, no, don't worry about it, but it doesn't seem like Lord Sage (...). In that case, take a deep breath.... What view do you see from there?
"Oh, oh... yes. You can see the beautiful world tree very well. The horizon, the sky, the new village."
"A world tree that is clean and full of vitality...... You will see a new world held in its nostalgia. It's a great way to broaden your horizons."
As Nico, I'm not asking or telling you about me. It's only trying to make me think and realize things.
"I'm only looking at the characteristics of the seed (...)..."
'That's the right way to look at it too. Don't just get caught up in little things. It should be remembered that the world tree and wheat are all the same: seeds (...). The crystal of life that leads to tomorrow, created by nature's fortune (...). In other words... to leave your children behind and entrust your life to the future. "
"Lead to tomorrow, crystal of life......!
That was a point of view I hadn't thought about.
He rode a high-performance exotic golem and was all eyes on the Magic Accumulation Mechanism (Capacitor), which assisted him in his movement.
"Seeds are boats that carry precious lives to tomorrow. If you think that it accumulates a variety of nourishments, you can also snort the power and familiarity of magic, created by the same human being, who is the same life. This is a difference in interpretation, but the results of the thorough investigation conducted by Lord Sage are also compelling."
"Thank you for your kind words."
I was ashamed of my shallowness.
Keep your head down towards the magical little window. I arranged magic as a number, and I just meant to understand it. I haven't seen anything like the essence......
'Well, this is my instinct. It's good to hear about old people's crap. Seeds that can breathe magic and accumulate like water. Considering that water and magic circulate with life... you have to devise a way to use it.'
Old Apras slowly conceiving, stroking his white beard.
The words of the president of the Magic Society taught us to see things from a larger perspective. I simply thought of it as an excellent material (...), a way I could never get to it.
Life that dwells in this world and the magic that circulates with it.
I can see the mysterious magic of Hemperoza, which produces a spreading grass from magic (...), the meaning of power, and the theory, if we think of those two as connecting things.
"The World Tree, in the first place, can be seen behind the Sage, its adorable disciple... what lies ahead of Mr. Hemperoza's magical currents? You can push it into a cold stone and the magic will please you?... How can I use it better, don't you think with us from now on?
"Ha... yes! Sir Apras."
I was led by the serene voice of an old wizard, and it was a feeling of my sight flickering.
I only thought of the seeds of the world tree as efficient "material" to move the golem.
A year ago now...
The Sea Dragon Craftsman's Group (Seadun Makers), also known as Marinocerese's Magic Workshop, put into practice the "Magic Accumulation Mechanism (Capacitor)" by a mixture of crystals and radiant stones ahead of the world.
It was mounted in the Golem Tarantia series for combat and succeeded in greatly reducing the burden of wizards becoming riders known as "manipulators".
Maybe that's what I envied.
The Magic Accumulation Mechanism (Capacitor) is a Magic Temporary Vault (Buffer). That alone will not keep the giant golem running and will only serve as an auxiliary part of the wizard. If you use it at maximum battle speed, magic will be at the bottom in half an hour.
If the wizard uses it with magic, he will hold it about triple...
Incidentally, both the same magic tool and the Mass Produced Thunder Sword have similar mechanisms to the Magic Accumulation Mechanism (Capacitor). This one says the wizard paints a special magic circle in the desert, enclosing lightning in a special sand crystal called "minefield stone," which is produced when lightning strikes naturally, and uses it. In other words, "minefield stones" are disposable in the image of "opening up captured lightning".
I seem to have always had an eye for such magic techniques (...).
"Now look forward to your return to the King's capital, sage Lord Grecas."
"Yes!"
That's where the communication ended.
"Sage Grecas! Destination."
A gaze forward, guided by the voice of the fairy Methius, saw the endless expanse of the wetlands of Hicaricamina.
There are meadows covered in green grass and round, mirror-like marshes dotted with potpouts.
There is a relatively dry square at the end of the road that is pierced by sewing its wetlands. There were some tents strewn out there, and I could see dozens of carriages lined up. There are many flags around that indicate the kingdom of Metanostadt that are rocking in the wind.
Sir Balikerius' garrison.
"Oh, that one."
Lentomia also takes herself to your table and looks at it.
and then.
- Sage, sage, sage! Spatial earthquake (...) Then something... is coming through the gate! Not big... not sure '
"The Stone of the Wise (False)" raised his voice as he put it in his hip pouch.
"Become...!?
Continued