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.
"Are you comparing my aircraft with those of these little mages?" Kamante stretched his neck and took another look.
"At first glance, it is an aircraft that Gilbert temporarily built after hearing the news. It does feel a little impatient, but hasn't the main body been made? You can just slowly work on it later. Not all the main functions of the aircraft are There you have it! Look how stable the underlying magic circle is! No matter how talented he is, he is still just a student of that guy Lute, and he still has to learn most of it on his own. He is just at the seventh level, and he can make such a good one. The 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 make 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.
"Is it possible that he still needs to be able to reform?"
"No..." Rommel opened his mouth and shook his head helplessly.
"At least, others can see the things you made, right?" Camanteta was a little confused and took out his dark purple aircraft, comparing it with the black, gray, or bronze aircraft outside that were being tested. After a moment: "Aren't they all the same?" Rommel's eyes widened slightly: "Do you really think they are the same? As for Gilbert, the lines are all crooked, can't you tell?"
"Oh...you're talking about this..." Camanteta finally understood.
"As long as it works! Who cares about how it looks?"
"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, there can't be no benefits at all, right? These somewhat luxurious things don't need If I want it, they will send it to me to choose. I just like purple better. Maybe at that time, I still had a little ego and didn't want to stand out too much in the Tower of Black Mystery. Some other magic towers have been completely converted. People who are more like 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." Camanteta 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 that they are not interested in us. Human control, so how could we give the great mages of the magic tower a chance to expel or even kill us? How can any mages seize the opportunity and use it? Look at Lute and the others, they have never tried to win over me in all these years. Just know that mages, in fact, know everything. Didn’t you see that something as vicious as the soul potion has only come out now! They know how to judge the timing and will never do it while we still have the power to resist. Things that tend to irritate us.”
"Indeed, no." Rommel glanced at him.
"You guys live quite clearly."
"Although most people are struggling to live, there are always people who don't want to have to struggle to live." Kamenteta blinked.
"The mages have sacrificed countless lives to get to where they are today. It's just that some people do it willingly, and some people have no choice. But at least, each life delayed the other person for a while, 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 cannot 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, right?" Rommel couldn't help but muttered,
"Don't nobles also have art courses? Why not use them after you've learned them?"
"Actually, the mages in the past were not like this." Kamanteta stood by the window, his voice a little ethereal.
"Otherwise, the nobles will not think that art is a useful and precious thing. But... it may be a reverse psychology... especially the archmages."
"Huh?" Rommel couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Rebellion? Tower of Thea?"
"The lady at the Tower of West Asia likes beautiful things very much. During her last active period, many people in the Tower of West Asia would come out to search for her some things that were barely noticeable. Therefore, in this world, , many works of art that I once owned, in the end only the albums in the hands of nobles were left." Camanteta said softly,
"And in our world, the last magic tower that can carefully polish rare objects is the defense 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, people with good alchemy talents would not have this kind of result with a casual wave.
Is this a natural incoordination between the brain and the hands? Magic circle and crafting artifacts are not the same thing. When drawing the lines of the 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 appearances 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 something.
His students, no matter how bad they are, can't just make garbage! Rommel sighed: "Fortunately we didn't go with him. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared 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.
"They're all black, so you can't really tell anything about them! I don't think they're any different from the aircraft next to them. Are you particularly concerned about these?"
"I don't care if there are curves or not," Rommel whispered.
"But, that line must be a line!" Camanteta felt that what he heard was not human speech at all...otherwise he would not understand it at all.
If a line is not a line, what else can it be? ------------------
"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 in good spirits. 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?
Doesn’t this thing fly by itself? Why is it shaking? Russell couldn't help but squat down, holding the tablet and studying it.
"Can you do it?" Carpenter asked nervously.
"Look at what other people are flying, and 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? When you were controlling the aircraft, you thought about it. What?"
"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 stood up quickly,
"Our aircraft is not that ordinary. The teacher also gave us the option of accelerating flight and rolling up and down. I guess he was worried about enemies sneaking up on us when we used it. I pressed the wrong button just now, but it's fine now."
