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

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Point zero for Hikarikamina. The King's government and army were discussing measures in an urgent manner regarding the mysterious metal object that suddenly appeared at the point of appearance of the superdragon drasilia.

- "Monument of Wisdom (Monolith)"

It was written that metallic objects are taught (not taught) the great wisdom of the super ancient magical kingdom, the Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia), simply by touching them.

"... that's a really frigid story"

"Don't disagree rarely, I agree"

Opinion will be expressed through magical communication with the Chief of Operations' Philagalia.

Is there such a convenient cheat story about an object that suddenly springs up and gives you power and wisdom easily? That is the unified view.

Even if what was written on this tablet is true, it should be considered that some kind of "price" is needed to make knowledge and power readily available just by touching it.

For example, he takes away consciousness, becomes a puppet, and is tasked with communicating information on this side - location, presence, situation - to "someone" in the other side of the world...

Of course, it is possible that the ancient relics, which were simply drifting through the confines of space-time, were conveniently reached. But that would be a pretty low probability by analogy from the story of The Sage's Stone (False).

"It's an unexpected and rapid development, but Lord Grecas was convenient and we were fortunate to have you there."

Filagalia says with a firm face.

A blonde elite officer is in the midst of a larger crystal sphere supported by Sir Balikerius's men in his hand, with his jaw supported by his fingertips.

"Whatever the convenience, you must have given me the information..."

"What! You say it wasn't enough just for me and the Magic Corps, Chief of Staff for Operation Filagallia!

I say bump and the big old wizard stares at the crystal sphere in frustration.

Both Sir Balikerius and his men now have no choice but to await the next instruction of the Royal Army Chief of Operations Staff. Because it is the role of the Chief of Staff of Operation Filagallia to petition His Royal Highness the King and the Princess for a comprehensive judgment and to draw up an operation against it.

'I do not say so, Lord Valikerius, Lord Grecas. power (...) and wisdom (...), something that together can break the difficulty'

"Mm..."

"I do my best to maintain the status quo (...)"

Everyone's gaze pours into a mysterious metal object.

It was now wrapped in a light like spherical glass. A space about five mertes in diameter is shaken like a light veil.

"The magic of the seal of the sage Grecas," The Quarantine Junction. "

Fairy Metius is right, covering metal objects with my 'isolated junction'. This blocks all light, sound, air, and magic fluctuations and isolates them in a separate, disconnected space.

This means not giving this information to the 'Monolith of Wisdom' side and preventing someone from accidentally touching it. Sir Balikerius wanted to touch the case, and it's no surprise that some of his men want to gain "ancient wisdom".

"How long can this hard bond be maintained?

"If it could also be this size and output...... half a day. You don't have my magic."

There is also a limit to continuing to maintain an isolated junction that extends to a diameter of five mertes. I just wanted to ask you to take action as soon as possible.

"Greg, are you okay?

"Difficult."

"Ha, thanks"

I was allowed to drop off the Grand Turtle nearby, so I'm sitting behind Lentomia, Hemperoza, and the guest room (cabin).

"Lord Grecas. One, why don't you do a thought experiment with me?

So Filagalia has spoken from beyond the crystal sphere.

"Is this a thought experiment?

"Yep. It is really interesting to assume that your view, namely who (...) sent the superdragon drasilia to this side, exists… '

"I don't have any certainty, but I thought that would make it easier to explain that a metal object flew in."

"Hmm. So what happens if we destroy this?

Apparently, I'm the "sender's side," which means tracing the thought of a mysterious being. Well, let me inflate my imagination and paranoia.

"... you get the information that it was destroyed. Accidents caused by the natural environment, accidental destruction by demons, etc., or man-made destruction? In the state just before it was destroyed, this information will be passed on. At least you know there's some kind of activity."

'I see. So... what happens if I leave you alone?

"Every other hour or a day or a year, the intervals are unknown, but they will operate on a regular basis and try to act like 'guided piles (beacons)', which we used to punch in iron pile cannons"

Left alone, the option is dangerous. Above all, someone will always touch it.

"No destruction, no abandonment, so what?"

"It sucks to touch. Not only does it give the information that 'man exists', but those who come into contact may be ruled"

"It's so mean, it's a guided pile (beacon). Lord Boulder Grecas, that's a really brilliant ventriloquist thought. '

Chief of Operations Staff Filagalia laughs cuckoo.

"Rude. It's just an imagination. All by mistake, in front of a mere monument, we may be engaging in stupid rigging."

'I hope so, but we have to assume the worst. But the status quo can't think of a way to open it'

As a soldier, you look at me with a natural crisis management face, but some confusion comes to mind.

I propose one thing at the end of a thought experiment.

But you might be able to take it backwards.

"Backhanded?"

"Ah, it makes me think this world is strategically worthless."

"… to disseminate deceptive information?"

"Yes. This world (...) exists. But it disguises itself as a hell of a wild monster who can't live in a human being and even Superdragon Drasilia is eaten up. Makes you think it's not of strategic value."

'I see......! Really despicable and ingenious, funny. The boulder is Lord Grecas. "

"Are you praising me?

"Yeah, sure."

Filagalia lifting thin lip ends.

"To the Magic Corps, what is the use of phantom magic?

"No? Then there 'll be two platoons, maybe twelve. Some from the Phantom Brigade in Israel. The super dragon drasilia, the ones who flirted with the false army."

Sir Balikerius, who was listening to me and the Chief of Staff with a Kyoton face, spoke to me as if he had returned.

So I will present a more specific proposal.

"First, mirror the sight of hell with a phantom and let the monster roam. And physically touch the Monument of Wisdom (Monolith) with the monster golem I make from the soil. Next, destroy Monolith with Sir Balikerius's extreme flame magic blow. This way, the other party (…) will decide that it is a dangerous and worthless place, even if they are aware of the location and the situation."

'Hmm... it's worth a try. Because we have to destroy every one of them. It could reduce future risks, and it's a workable operation right now'

"If that's the case, we'll settle it quickly."

I want to take care of things early and enjoy my trip to the World Tree with my family.

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