Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

We left the materials with Neva in the workshop and had a meeting. We were heading to Armored Fish Falls.

Looking for a scalefish to move to the lower level, you find a crowd under the cliffs of a cave in the Great Turtle.

"What? That."

"Looks like the guard fighters and the production workers."

Players are surrounded by artifacts like square towers reflecting dull light.

The metal pillars stand in four corners and the steel staircases fold back, which looks more like the emergency staircases in the building - than that.

Are you Reggie?

Looking at the stairs that suddenly appeared in nature, a craftsmanlike humanoid with a hammer came from the crowd.

is exposing his muscular arms burned in the sun and wrapping a blue bandana around his head.

"Sure, I'm Reggie. What are you, what is this?

As the overflowing question ran into him, the man snorted his nose and looked back at the stairs.

"It's inefficient to jump on a fish to jump back and forth over and over again. Besides, it is difficult to transport materials because beasts can't be used. That's why I'm paving the way at your behest."

"I see. Surely it would be easier to get around by building stairs and roads to climb the cave."

"Oh, that's right. I'm a spanner. He's the head of the architecture department at the Damascus Union."

Slap your chest hard, spanner says.

The Damascus Union has built a splendid barricade around the town at an earlier event.

The chief of the architecture department there means that he is also an expert producer.

"Was it the Damascus Union? Thank you for this one."

"That's fine. We're looking for something fun. Your head should be in command of the Interceptor Architecture on the lower level."

"Okay. Can you get through the stairs already?

"Oh, it's done."

Immediately after the spanner said so, the cheers rose towards the stairs.

The Damascus Union craftsman, who stood at the top of the stairs, shook his hand at the spanner.

"Here, I'll give you the first one."

Spanners push our backs, and we run up the stairs.

Wall surfaces that turned back like rats could not be climbed even with the Climbing skill, but the height itself was only enough to jump off.

"This is easy!

"I feel safe when I get off."

Amy and Lacto applaud each other as they echo their high footsteps.

Especially Lacto's voice had a fever.

"Um, Mr. Reggie."

Only one of them, Letty, said with a low voice.

"What's the matter?

"What's going on in the cave?"

"... ahh"

Just climbed the stairs and stood at the entrance to the cave.

From the back of the dark hole, the sound of cheating and rubbing the ground echoed on the wind.

"Well, I'd like to improve my skills a little before intercepting!

"The venom is troublesome, but I want to be able to withstand the body press."

"For now, you can freeze it."

Letty and the others took out their weapons and laughed invincibly.

With a heartbeat on my comfortable back, I learned a little bit of irrationality.

†

"When, I'm tired...."

"That mass is too ferocious."

We went down a long cave and finally arrived at the exit.

On soft, damp fallen leaves, and with blue faces, Letty pushes her shoulders up and down.

Normally it was a big fight.

"If it hadn't been for Reggie's fangs, someone would have been dead."

Lacto's words of fear will not be mistaken.

If you think calmly, when you walked through that cave last night, there were other elites besides us, the Full Foot Snake Snake Squad.

"The more you defeat, the closer your enemies come, the better off you are to hit your pinky in the trunk."

With a curse of resentment, Letty stood up loosely.

"I can't help but curse curry udon when I'm dressed in white."

While casting a plain curse into the sky, Lacto also breathes and revives.

For now, the Devil's Namekuji Cave was successfully breached.

We rely on the map to get to White Tree Square.

Oh, I hear something.

Letty suddenly raised her ear as she continued through the woods fighting crocodiles on the lower level.

"Enemy?"

"No, the sound of hitting the metal... Looks like you're building something."

Lacto shook her head and Letty loosened her expression.

As she led the way to the sound, a dull glow began to hide in the gap between the trees.

Is that it? Crowley seems to be nearby. "

There are craftsmen standing in iron barrels and guarded warriors at their feet.

Various shapes of steel are arranged on the ground.

In front of the pile of building materials, there was a fairy young man who flies a list of things in one hand.

"Crouri"

"Wow!? Hey, Reggie. You've come this way."

Calling from behind, he jumps up and turns around.

Yellow helmet in thin grey work clothing reminiscent of the worker at the construction site.

A fairy man whose mouth looks like a boy, sucking on a thin cigarette.

He is Crowley, the charismatic existence that founded the Damascus Union, a producer group that is larger than Tangan's Prometheus Industries.

"I finished what I did in town. I just arrived."

"Did you use the cave stairs?

"Oh, that was handy."

Honestly admiring him, he laughs with a high nose.

"Spanner made a barricade with me during the Dawn Invasion. It would have been so easy."

"The Damascus Union has a lot of good craftsmen. It's got a good muzzle over there."

A square hill with a ladder and several floors stood firmly upright in the unstable waterfall forest under its feet.

A fighter with a remote weapon like an artsman, bow, or gun is supposed to stand by there.

"Did I say twirl? She saved me. I've never seen a topographic map so accurate."

Astra, the representative of the Interceptor Team, was also in charge of the geographically strong perimeter of the installation site.

Crowley admired her work and took the map out of her pocket.

"There's a lot of markers here."

"Hifumi... twelve places. More than I thought."

There are a lot of people participating.

There are twelve pigeons in total.

Five pieces are arranged to the left and right to sandwich the ray line passing under the white tree, and they are also built one on top of the ray line.

"Isn't the ground better on the rayline?

Sort of. But you need to drop the seed somewhere. "

Crowley nods to my point.

He's right, it's likely that the seed needs to be dropped somewhere on the rayline.

That's why they moved the construction site into the muddy woods.

"Unstable, the pile is pouring deep into my ass. It's just a little slow, then I won't fall down."

Did you see my concern, Crowley said in a tone that would blow it up?

He is the president of the damascus union, which is nothing else.

If you don't trust it, you won't believe anything.

"Okay. How well are we preparing for the whole thing?

"I'm almost done. Once the camp is built, we'll barricade it."

"Are you ready to design?

"My design department has a fever. Don't be so rude to me."

Crouri says with a smile that doesn't suit a sad child's face.

Fairy looks young with lact, but with a small figure.

That's why his work clothes had an unspeakable mismatch with the rise of cigarettes.

"So the camp can't be built right away?

He spits out a cigarette smoke and continues.

I shake my neck with my hands off the sweet scented smoke of the grapes.

"We're still working on it. Prometheus Industries."

"Too much time means you don't have time to build a barricade."

"You're already rushing to your limit."

Well, Crowley nodded and looked at the list at hand.

It appears that we are recording the progress of each building, most of which has already been completed.

"In the meantime, I don't need any help. Go to Astra instead."

"Astra? Is there something I can do?"

"I don't know. In the meantime, he was in charge while you were in Susano."

Crowley exhales purple smoke.

"Okay. Thank you very much."

He raised his hand small and returned to the scene.

I called Letty and the others I was waiting for and hurried to the white tree square where Astra was.

"Mr. Reggie!

"Astra, I'm sorry I left it to you."

"No, I'm used to directing from day to day, so I'm fine."

Astra smiles brightly under the bright midday sky.

Behind it was the deputy commander's eye.

"Can I help you?

"Well, yeah. Then...."

In White Tree Square, a lot of players are moving around.

When I wanted to do something, he opened his mouth after a while of trouble.