It makes it so easy to push the cart, and Bolu wants to know how this thing works - it seems to be a very black technology. It just so happens that he will soon be transporting large quantities of ore, so he might be able to use it. Plans are in the works.
The transportation equipment is a product that has not been fully tested, and the reliability of long-distance transportation is a mystery. If some resistance can be reduced, no matter how much, the reliability will be more guaranteed.
Hearing Bolu's rude request, Zhu Yiwei felt a little headache - if you want something bad, you have to get a cart. It's not good to just take it away. After all, it is enchanted public property. Taking it away by yourself is considered embezzlement. But really
Report according to the procedure: "Our ally wants to borrow a cart."
It sounds like I'm not mentally normal again...
She slapped her forehead and decided to throw these messy thoughts into the sea together with the ball: "I can't make the decision. These enchanted carts are all numbered and are not under my control. I can only help you.
Ask."
By the time Boru set foot on the dock, a star-value mage who managed the dock was already waiting here.
"Welcome to Star Island. Master Polu Landau, a high-level alchemist, is already waiting for you in the warehouse."
Before the cargo ship left Tower Island, Landau was picked up by Hendrick's portal - the boss's time is precious. However, goods and materials, etc. are not eligible to use the portal and must accompany the ship.
"Hello, hello, please arrange for a guide to take us to the warehouse."
The conversation was simple and direct. The two just exchanged symbolic greetings, then they smelled the aura of a sociophobic patient in the other person and smiled in a tacit understanding.
"By the way, can you lend me a pallet truck? I need to transport some tools."
The request was reasonable and she didn't know whether she should refuse it.
She looked at Zhu Yiwei, who was standing behind Bolu, looking at the sea, pretending not to know Bolu, but not raising any objections, and decided to write this IOU on her head first:
"Only used on Star Island? Not taken away?"
"right."
So she nodded, raised her hand and called a worker over, asking him to hand over the pallet truck. Then it was easy. All the meaningless red tape was omitted. After Polu explained the unloading and the tasks of the young apprentices,
After making arrangements, Polu began to put a lot of tool boxes that he brought with him on the cart.
After all, tools are men's cosmetics.
The simpler the work, the less advantageous magic is - just hit it with a hammer, there is no need to hold your breath to guide it for a long time. As for tightening screws, Boru has already matched a lot of simple torque wrenches -
- There are no adjustable-torque ones, only fixed-torque ones. So we spend a lot of time using these tools every day, and they add up to a lot of weight.
"Okay, let's go to the warehouse first, shall we?"
"Aren't you waiting for your materials and little apprentice?"
"No wait, after the tractor is hoisted down, the boiler will have to burn for a while before it can be started. Let's go to the warehouse first."
Zhu Yiwei and the star-watching mage walked in front, and Bolu followed behind with a cart, looking quite like a moving worker. They seemed to know each other, and the two of them whispered something that Bolu couldn't understand.
An arched stone castle soon appeared in front of the three of them. The golem warehouse, especially the wreckage warehouse, naturally cannot be located in the center of Star Island. It is not far from the dock. The Star Value Mage went to explain to the warehouse guard.
, leaving Bolu and Zhu Yiwei waiting at the door.
Bolu turned his head, looked at the back in front of him, and secretly asked Zhu Yiwei: "Why does she call me a high-level alchemist?"
"I don't know. I probably think that since your teacher is so good, your students should also be good at it. Speaking of which, what's your level?"
"I don't know either. I feel that my grasp of mechanical shaping spells and knowledge is pretty good, but I haven't touched the potions and amulets yet? There is no hope for me to take the high-level examination."
"I've never seen anyone with such a serious bias!"
Polu had been observing the stone castle in front of him for a while: "Is this our template prototype?"
"Yes, that's it."
The stone castle in front of them looks very similar to the shape of the workshop on Tower Island. It is impossible not to be similar. When the two of them made the rapid building template, they were referring to the semi-permanent buildings on Star Island that were quickly shaped by mages - they had already
Structures and materials that have gone through the test. The risks of new processes are high enough. If you add a new structure, you may not be building your own tomb!
At this time, Bolu saw the warehouse guard nodded, so the Star-Watching Mage returned to the two of them:
"Please come with me. This stone castle was once a place used to house damaged golems and fragments. Later, more golems were placed, and it became a special settlement point. There used to be a lot of golems, and the damage accumulated
The number is relatively large. It may be a little laborious to repair."
An ominous premonition came to my mind.
Party A's comparison can usually be translated as special, slightly can be translated as very - if it is not to the point where the mages can't handle it, Bolu feels that with the mages' habit of saving face, this matter will never be outsourced to him.
The stone castle is not what he imagined. The inner wall exudes a faint white light. Reflected by the curved structure, it looks like a futuristic building. This surprised Polu: "This place looks very stylish.
It’s not magic.”
"The inner shimmer is constant. If this isn't magic, then what is?"
Bolu touched his nose and didn't dare to answer. It seemed that no matter which world he was in, his vision of the future was the same: simple, tall, and bright.
"If there was a legendary magic tower spirit here, and even the management AI was there, it would be too similar."
"Welcome Level 2 Visitor No. 99803, may I help you in any way?"
A cold synthetic voice suddenly sounded in Bolu's ears.
"...Mom, you really have it."
"This is our warehouse management tower. If you need to find any parts, just ask it."
"What kind of things can it do?"
"What can it do? If you want to find a specific golem or need any materials, ask it, and it will give you the area in the warehouse."
"What about the others?"
"What else?"
"Like giving me a drink or something?"
"How is that possible?" Master Zhixing laughed. "It can only query the location of materials at present."
Instead, Zhu Yiwei looked surprised: "What's the purpose of installing this thing? Is it finally done?"
"The experiment was successful not long after you left Star Island. With its help, we finally almost counted the items in the warehouse, and it took us a while to save the data into the system. After finishing it, we decided to invite
Master Landau is here to repair the golem."
They didn't notice the look on Polu's face that was about to bring tears to his eyes.
"The mages finally got some high technology, instead of just enchanting carriages all day long! This is probably a talking Excel? No, it may not be of that level when it's just finished, it's a talking DIR /C!
"
After the Master of the Stars gave some explanations, he informed Bolu that there would be a dedicated person to arrange board and lodging, and then returned to the dock - that was her post. Only then did Polu have the opportunity to take a good look at the environment here.
He pointed to several garishly decorated golems displayed along the wall and asked, "Are these going to be repaired?"
"It must be repaired. Unless the damage is serious, it will not enter the control room."
"Why don't you see anyone else? Where is the teacher?"
"Ah, they have already gone down to the warehouse."
Seeing Bolu's confused expression, Zhu Yiwei waved to him as she walked inside.
After stepping through a gorgeous and magnificent door in the stone castle, Polu just stepped in and was stunned.
"This is the main part of the warehouse, and the one outside is just a repair room."
Zhu Yiwei's somewhat sentimental voice sounded in Bolu's ears.
Behind this door is a tall and wide ramp that slowly extends underground. On both sides of the ramp, there are many platforms. On those platforms, there are countless golems. These are either standing or standing.
The demon statues lying there, like Weng Zhong standing on both sides of the tomb passage, were lined up in a long line in this deep tunnel until they were swallowed up by the darkness.
"The golems here were all damaged in the battle to defend the cave. We don't have the energy to repair them, so we can only arrange for them to lie in the darkness here, waiting for the day when they can stand up again."
Polu noticed that Zhu Yiwei used the personal pronoun "he".
"It may be strange to say this, but these brave golems who fought until they could no longer get up have always been a part of us in our collective memory. Just like they were when they were knights wearing armor.
We have become accustomed to having these cold and reliable ones standing in front of the enemy."
"I understand, just like a warrior will have feelings for his weapons and horses."
"No! It's different!"
Zhu Yiwei closed her eyes hard, shook her head, pointed to the demon statue beside her and began to introduce it to Polu: "This demon statue is called Manius. He used to be the guard of Archmage Zacharias.
After fighting with him for more than 300 years, he finally fell in a defensive battle. In order to block a pair of sharp claws stabbing Archmage Zacharias who was casting a spell and could not move."
"More than 300 years, the experience of fighting side by side in this long time, what a reliable comrade, what a lovely companion. His loss deeply hurt the heart of Archmage Zacharias, trying to make him stand again.
After his failure to rise, he never made another golem."
He carefully looked at the demon statue with his own name. Its body shape was like its owner, full of the light and agile style of the elves. Complex magic patterns were all over its body and on its chest - that is, it was a demon statue.
Speaking of the thickest part of the thin body - there were several terrible scars that almost cut it into several sections. Beside it, there were also fragments of weapons that looked like elven swords.
Such a scene seemed to appear in Bolu's mind.
The terrifying monster is rushing towards the Archmage who is directing spells to block the gap in the shield. It is impossible for the Archmage to move at this time. If this kind of spell that requires standing still to cast fails, the magic backlash alone will kill him in half.
life.
This obviously agile golem rushed forward without hesitation in order to protect its 300-year-old comrade and master. The weapon broke, but it did not flinch. It just blocked the enemy's weapon with its body.
In the end, it could only fall to the ground, watching its master successfully cast a spell and win another painful victory. Then its magic power overflowed, its ability to move was lost, and it finally fell into eternal darkness.
"This demon is..."
The two of them walked slowly in the tunnel. As Zhu Yiwei walked, she told Bolu about the past deeds of these demons. The sculpture-like demons on both sides of the road stopped there quietly. They had been enchanted and there was no trace of them in the island environment.
The decayed metal body still reflected the bits of light in the dark tunnel, as if it could stand up again in the next moment.
Like a monument sleeping in the darkness.
The humanized performance of these golems made Bolu sigh and have some doubts. After understanding Bolu's questions, Zhu Yiwei answered solemnly:
"We never hide this. Because in the core of the golem here, sleep the noble souls of the warriors who had the same idea as Xingdao. They lie here, facing the second death. And we
, I want them to wake up from the darkness and loneliness.”