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Chapter 484 The line is not a line, what else can it be?

Kamante took a look outside, and then said inexplicably: "Isn't this just a pure black aircraft?

What's wrong? It's normal!"

"You call this normal?" Rommel asked in surprise.

"Aren't you comparing my aircraft with those of these little mages?" Camante stretched his neck and took another look, "At first glance, it was the aircraft that Gilbert temporarily built after hearing the news.

It does feel a little impatient, but haven’t the main themes been completed?

Just wait and think about it slowly later.

Don’t the main functions of the aircraft already exist? Look at how stable the underlying array is!

No matter how talented he is, he is still just a student of that guy Root, and he still learns most of it on his own~

Just at the seventh level, being able to make such a good aircraft is already very... What's your expression like that?"

"Are there any special requirements for making this kind of aircraft?

Can’t a mage who can understand the magic circle do it himself?" Rommel simply turned his face to the hall, "Stability is the most basic requirement, right?"

"Then, what else do you want?" Camanteta didn't understand very much, "Does it mean that he still needs to be able to reform?"

"No..." Rommel opened his mouth, then shook his head helplessly, "At least, the things you made can be seen by others, right?"

Kamanteta was a little confused and took out his dark purple aircraft and compared it with the black, gray, or bronze aircraft that were being tested outside: "Aren't they all the same?"

Rommel's eyes widened slightly: "Do you really think it's the same?

Gilbert's one, the lines are all crooked, can't you see?"

"Oh...you're talking about this..." Camanteta finally understood, "As long as it works!

Who cares what you look like?"

"Then how do you use this? Don't you know how to chisel?" Rommel sneered.

"Of course it's because my aircraft is produced by the Tower of Sea, and they seem to value it more.

I've done so much work for them, can't I get no benefit at all?

I don't need to ask for these somewhat luxurious things, they will give them to me to choose from. I just prefer purple.

Probably at that time, I still had a little bit of my own ego and didn't want to stand out too much in the Tower of Black Mystery.

Other people who have completely converted to Magic Tower prefer brighter colors, bright pink, bright yellow, etc.

After all, this is a world without plants." Camanteta said with a smile.

"Huh?" Rommel quickly stood up and circled around the aircraft.

"Don't worry about anything special." Camante Tower said slowly, "The Tower of Siya never offends other magic towers in such a small place.

We are using it on other people's territory. If there are any problems, it will definitely cause some disputes... The most important thing is that they are very sure of their control over people like us, so how could they give it to those big people in the magic tower?

What chance do the mages have of expelling us or even beating us to death?

How can any mage seize the opportunity and use it?

If you look at Lute and the others, they have never tried to win me over over the years, and you know that mages actually know everything.

I didn’t see it, something as vicious as soul potion only came out now!

They are good at judging opportunities and will never do anything that could easily anger us when we still have the strength to resist."

"Indeed, no." Rommel glanced at him, "You guys live quite clearly."

"Although most people are struggling to live, there are always some who don't want to have to struggle to live." Kamanteta blinked, "The mages have sacrificed countless lives to get to where they are today.

It's just that some people are willing to do it, and some people have no choice but to do it.

But at least, each person's life delayed the other person's time, so it is not considered a wasted death."

Rommel could understand the meaning of this: even those mages who had to die would not let their deaths be in vain.

You can't take away the enemy's life, but you must also let the enemy lose half of his heart.

Of course, he must be the kind of person who chooses to live well, even if he has to sacrifice something... Of course, if he can live by sacrificing other people's lives, he will be more happy to do it.

However, even if life is a bit difficult, as long as there is a little gap, he will not let himself live so rough... Compared with the devil and the devil's men, there is no aesthetic thing, which makes Rommel really speechless.

"In life, you have to satisfy yourself with something, right?" Rommel couldn't help but mutter, "Don't nobles also have art courses?

Why don’t you use it after learning it?”

"Actually, the mages in the past were not like this." Camante stood by the window, his voice a little ethereal, "Otherwise, the nobles would not think that art is a useful and precious thing.

But...maybe it's reverse psychology...

Especially the Archmages."

"Huh?" Rommel couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Rebellious? Tower of Siya?"

"The lady at the Tower of Sea is very fond of beautiful things. During her last active period, many people in the Tower of Sea would come out to search for her some things that were barely attractive to her eyes.

Therefore, many of the works of art that were once owned in this world are only the albums in the hands of nobles." Camanteta said softly, "And in our world, there is the last magic tower that can carefully polish rare objects.

, is a defensive tower.”

Although he didn't say anything, he actually said everything.

Rommel shook his head. It is not incomprehensible that Gilbert would be so unconcerned about the appearance of the aircraft he made becoming bumpy and crooked.

The Heinalson family, who was born in the Defense Tower, may have suffered wounds that are more difficult to repair, especially since the end of their trip was the Tower of Theia.

However, Gilbert was still a little different from what he thought... How should I put it... Generally speaking, a person with good alchemy talent would not have such a result with a casual wave.

Is this a natural incoordination between the brain and hands?

Magic circle and making utensils are not the same thing. When drawing the lines of magic circle, it is mental power that controls the strength and angle, while making strange objects requires hands.

It's not like he hasn't seen this kind of people before... They can make ordinary strange objects, but they have to do a few more appearance adjustments afterwards.

However, such a mage can only follow the drawings, and there is no creativity at all... Fortunately, his initial interest in Gilbert did not make him have the urge to do anything.

His students, no matter how bad they are, can't just make garbage!

Rommel sighed: "Fortunately we don't go with him.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare to look outside. Really, I haven’t had such a nightmare in years!”

"Is it so unbearable?" Camante leaned against the window and looked carefully, "It's all black, but you can't really see anything!

I think it's no different from the aircraft next to it.

Are you particularly concerned about these things?"

"I don't care if there is a curve or not." Rommel whispered, "But the line must be a line!"

Kamenteta felt that what he heard was not human at all...otherwise he wouldn't understand it at all.

If a line is not a line, what else can it be?

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"What's wrong, teacher?" Carpenter asked his brother quietly.

After their teacher finished sorting out the aircraft, he handed control over to Russell... and then he plunged into his small room and never came out again.

Even Russell's driving skills that made her scream in surprise didn't scare Teacher Gilbert out of the room.

"I'm not feeling very well. I guess I need to meditate for a few days to calm down my chaotic mood." Russell replied casually... What's going on? Isn't it just a matter of pressing the magic circle to input mental power?

Isn’t this thing flying by itself? Why is it vibrating?

Russell couldn't help but squat down, hold the tablet and study it.

"Can you do it?" Carpenter asked nervously, "Look at others flying, then look at you!

Oh my god... This is the first time I know that an autonomous aircraft can actually fly to the point of trembling, and even go up and down automatically?

What were you thinking about when you were controlling the aircraft?"

"Show me the excellent appearance of our aircraft?" Russell whispered.

"What are you talking about?" Of course Carpenter didn't hear it, she just didn't understand it.

"I'm saying, I made a mistake." Russell quickly stood up, "Our aircraft is not that ordinary.

The teacher also gave us the option of accelerating flight and rolling up and down, probably because we were worried about enemies sneaking up on us when we used it.

I pressed it in the wrong place just now, but it's fine now."


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