Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

Episode 112: Conferences Play

The players surrounding the tables arranged in the camp.

I sat in the deepest seat from my position and looked at their faces.

If you think of familiar faces like Letty, Lacto, Amy, etc., you can even think of the length of major offensive players such as Astra, Kettle, and Mel, as well as production giants such as Murasame, Tangan, and Crouri.

What was happening in the camp was the Susano 02 Interception Operations Planning Meeting.

There are plenty of players waiting outside the camp, but if we all discuss it, the ship may climb the mountain.

So they chose influential people, such as the heads of each group, and they took their seats as representatives.

"This is not a very visible sight."

Letty, sitting next to her, said with a hard voice.

She wasn't the only one, almost everyone but me seeped a little bit of tension in her face.

"You've never seen so many celebrities at the same table before.

"Ahh, I feel so out of place....."

Lacto and others are slightly bluishing their faces and pressing their hands around their stomach.

Nevertheless, I have to start here.

Anger and pull the chair.

"Ah, Kohn. First of all, thank you all for coming together. That's good enough for me."

Speak loudly and you will catch your eye at once.

I almost slipped my leg reflectively, but I managed to hold it down and keep on talking.

"But my ultimate goal is not now. As I said, I want to protect that tree from Susanoo, which will fall in three hours.

I'm thinking of two ways to do that.

One is to expand the current camp even further and completely cover the white trees.

The second is to attenuate momentum by tapping Susano directly.

Just my camp and party firepower will make us invincible. That's why I want everyone to help me. "

When they look around, they nod firmly.

Relax with a pleasant response and I'll go further.

"First of all, the camp expansion....."

"That's my area of expertise. Leave it to me."

A powerful voice was raised by a Golem man in a uniform.

It must have been the name of a shark.

A native blacksmith who made up the building of the blacksmith specialization, he was also the most famous this time.

"Prometheus Industries is also a part of metal processing. We have a lot of materials in stock, so we can help."

Damascus didn't lose.

"I have a family word for blacksmith, too. I'll help you."

Everyone who is good at production skills stood up and smacked his chest.

"The Damascus Union made a barricade at the previous event. Can you make something like that?

"It was side-by-side, but this time we need to stack it vertically.... I'll contact the design team."

Crowley, a small fairy boy, calls somewhere saying so.

"But I don't know how big Susano 02 is, but I'm gonna break a little bone."

Tangan-Ski of Prometheus Industries said that and frowned in distress.

He's right, we don't know anything about the size of the object coming down this time.

"Then we have an approximate prediction."

It was a pair of sunflowers and lengths that raised their hands there.

Tangan leans his neck when he sees her suddenly opening her mouth.

"What? You must be...."

"When I was a wiki editor, my name was Length. Detailed maps, including the Susano 01 underground tunnel, were recently completed. Based on that, I can predict to some extent."

That's how the circle spreads the map in the middle of the table.

A detailed line depicts Susano's map.

It is not only a single piece, but also a three-dimensional drawing divided into several hierarchies.

"Oh, something like this...."

If you look at this, Susanoo is also large.

Tangan is surprised and Astra sighs.

I was reminded that not only they, but many of the people surrounding the table, knew nothing about their bases.

"Sure, Susanoo is big, but at its core, let's make it smaller. In the middle of the central control area, the control tower is the core."

"More specifically, the central computing device at the top of the control tower. This is the heart of Susano 01."

A red marker marks the center of the map, pointing to the circle.

The size was as large as rice grains when compared to the city's full size.

"Does seed mean this pivotal computing device?

"It's unreasonable to load a very large mass into a spaceship. Most of the materials are sourced locally, right?

"If it's really this big, there's hope."

Discussions will also be accelerated by the fact that Himami has shown us the specific size.

In addition to further strengthening my camp, the Damascus Union led the construction of a barricade and the installation of large weapons for interception.

"There was an idea of cannons and baristas, but there was no place to install them. The technician's arm will ring."

Tangan laughs at what he says and immediately contacts his organization.

"Nyah, if you deviate from the worst seed trajectory, you'll be able to handle it."

Keckett raises his hand.

Indeed, if we can even deviate from the trajectory, we can achieve our goals.

"Then perhaps it would be better to strike from the side than from the front."

It's hard to aim, but that's our skill.

"There are some words that say quantity is better than quality, and I think we should attack them in terms of quality."

Even in the tissue connecting the faces here, Astra in the big zone stretches her chest and reassures herself.

"I think it would be better for the Interceptors to build a hatch to wait for them."

"I also have to think about placement....."

Once one specific thing has been decided, the challenge is revealed in the potato formula.

They carefully analyze each and every one of them and do not present or consider solutions.

"Reggie, shouldn't we move on to strengthening the camp?

Neva raised her hand and said such a thing.

When I checked the time, an hour had already passed.

I see. I have to go back to Susano once. "

"We also need to get back to prepare. Let's get started."

The meeting can be closed by saying that the plan was largely visible.

I stopped Neva as each of them went back to town to prepare and relay the information to their respective organizations.

"Neva, there's one thing I'd like to show you..."

Oh, what is it?

Tilting her neck, I show her the items I took out of the inventory.

"Is this... a meteorite shard? I've never heard of it."

"What is it? Don't have anything interesting."

"What's wrong?

Neva found it brilliantly rolled over the palm of her hand, and the craftsmen approached.

They saw it and tilted their necks.

It's an item I've never seen before.

"I don't know. Where did you get this?"

When the shark asks me, I point to the white tree.

"Yesterday, it was a rock crushing white tree buds. When I broke it, I was able to make calls."

"I see. It must be a meteorite by name...."

"Reggie, why are you giving this to me?

Neva gently grips the shard and says.

"I was wondering if Neva could use it for something. It was a pretty big rock, so there's a bunch of them."

"I see... That sounds interesting."

"Ugh, Reggie."

"What's wrong?

Tangan slipped into my face and looked at me.

An old man with a simple face opens his mouth nicely.

"Can you keep some of those items with me?"

"Well, then so am I.

"I want you to chew me one too."

In addition, the sharks and crows continue to shine their eyes.

It seems that only a native craftsman can see things like this.

"Fine. I'd be happy if you could use it for something."

"Fufufu, Reggie's not very popular."

Neva tells me it's amazing, but I can't help it.

Tanguns who received meteorite shards quickly return to Susano's workshop, and I will return to Susano as well.

We then headed to Aldney Wild to reinforce the camp.