Equipment Printing School Mage

Emiya just felt sweat on her head.

This reaction was somewhat unexpected to him.

He seemed to have been slightly tricked by Gond without realizing it.

He originally thought that this set of tools was a symbol of high status.

But, could it be that the Gunde Church actually gave the position of Master Craftsman to him?

Forty-two disputes

The roar of heavy artillery did not attract the attention of the air elemental dragons in the clouds.

The explosion of the air was certainly deafening enough, but compared to the roar of tens of millions of thunders, it was still too insignificant.

However, the disappearance of several giant dragons in this rather sensitive area is a problem.

Emiya was naturally not interested in having others worship him, so he immediately asked the crew members who were prostrating on the ground to stand up.

However, after getting over her initial shock, Tita immediately realized the biggest problem at the moment: "...Master! You killed three dragons from the Freetia Alliance. What are you going to do next?"

This is not an uninhabited area, but a key location heavily guarded by a few troops of the Fritia Alliance!

"Yes, yes, what should we do?" At this moment, Yin was still sitting sideways on Phantom Horse, not descending to the deck. When she heard this question, she immediately kicked him secretly with a gloating look.

On a whim, Miss Yin used the special spell, Sulfur Fire, which she had stolen from the Divine Non-Gods, to kill the dragon from the Elemental Holy Church, leaving no one alive. As a result, when she returned, Emilia scolded her several times - she remembered it clearly.

Emiya slapped her ankle away unhappily and fell into thought.

They couldn't just leave like that. At least they had to prevent the Fritia Alliance from thinking of them for a while.

This was a difficult task. In the past, Emiya would have just gritted her teeth and done it herself. However, now that there were professionals, it was natural for her to do it.

"We have to make excuses. At least we can't let the defenders here find out that the three dragons are gone and won't come back."

The illusion master was originally looking around, and when she came to her senses, she found that everyone's eyes were focused on her.

"...Yes, yes, anyway, I surrendered here and obeyed orders unconditionally--" she complained softly.

Emiya sighed, "We also supported your entry into the Halrua Elders Council. Your ranking is now higher than mine."

"As a mage, I'm better than you anyway... never mind."

Comparing strength with a monster like Emiya, who is ridiculously young and making rapid progress, is somewhat humiliating.

The druids of Sharpfang Forest truly cared nothing more than the forest itself. While the Halruaan people were generally upright, there was also plenty of power struggle. Halffont had no intention of bringing his people to Halruaan to engage in intrigue.

As he spoke, the black-haired elf transformed into a full-grown dragon, identical in appearance to the one that had attacked the fleet earlier. The shadow sand around him trembled slightly, transforming into blossoming electric sparks.

Xige originally wanted to say something sarcastic, but soon found that other people's attention quickly turned to her.

Miss Poet basically doesn't do any work on weekdays, so of course she can't run away at this time.

Sig's reasons for not wanting to wear a cloak of shadow sand have been made public—and she's still wearing one.

The Song Dragon bears some resemblance to the Silver Dragon in appearance, but those slight differences can be easily smoothed over with illusion.

Next, it’s time for Arcane to play tricks on the Barbarian Dragon.

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The three giant dragons swooped down to the sea to ask questions. After circling a few times, sea fog spread from the sea surface, obscuring their figures.

Not long after, the Thunder Green Dragon and the Thunder Silver Dragon took off again and said, "Excuse me, can the three of us take a leave?"

Originally, this little episode did not attract much attention from other dragons, and the volume of this sentence was not very loud.

Even so, as soon as these words were spoken, dozens of giant dragons surrounded them one after another, and suddenly dozens of giant dragons seemed to form a colorful vortex.

"You three are crazy! You abandoned your post at this time, do you want to be stripped of your scales by the Dragon King?" A giant dragon shouted angrily at the first moment.

Well, the Thunder Flower's defense is directly commanded by the so-called Dragon King.

Dragon King Korni was said to be one of the first dragons to break away from the Holy Elemental Church and raise the banner of rebellion. He established his kingdom long before the Freetia Alliance itself. However, his prestige was high enough to command the entire alliance, so he didn't bother to expend the energy of forcing the naturally undisciplined dragons into a united group.

However, it was obvious that he personally ordered the guarding of a crucial place like Thunder Flower.

Sig, disguised as the Silver Dragon, reacted very quickly and said immediately, "You're the fifth one back! We've made a fortune and are about to go get it!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the group that had been monitoring each other suddenly stopped and moved closer silently.

When you see injustice, you should help it. Big scales separate gold, small scales separate silver!

This is one of the most popular and important mottos in the Fritia League.

Anyone who sees it gets a share. This is one of the most recognized unspoken rules in the loose group of the Fritia Alliance.

You've made a fortune, and you still want us to keep it a secret... You can't let us continue to live off the land of Thunder Flower, right?

The green dragon Halffont lowered his voice, as if afraid of being overheard by the other dragons, and said, "That ship is no ordinary one! It's the slaves of our Lord Ashe Frame! They were originally going to support Greenwater, but somehow they drifted to Thunder Flower. How can that be? We plan to tie them up... I mean, escort them to Frame and make a fortune from him."

This disguise was indeed somewhat difficult, as these two professional con artists only had a few short sentences to use as a template.

Now I can only go into battle reluctantly.

To their surprise, their imitations didn't seem to have obvious flaws—or perhaps it was just that Ashe Frame's wealth was too conspicuous for the average Fritia Alliance.

Upon hearing this name, a giant dragon immediately shouted, "Damn it! The last time I was captured, he lowered my family's offer, and then he lowered the offer from the Holy Church of the Elements, telling both sides that they didn't have enough uniforms and needed more money! And now, at least half of the money from both sides went into his own pocket! Let me tell you, he's been taking advantage of both sides for more than a year or two. It's time to make that profiteer pay!"

It was obvious that there were more than one or two dragons that had suffered losses at the hands of Mr. Ashe Frame, so much so that even the whirlwinds surrounding the two dragons could not help but nod in unison.

However, this emotion is more like jealousy than hatred.

Why aren’t they the dragon lying in the middle of the messengers collecting money?

"We definitely won't keep all the money we get from Frame," Sig said. "The three of us will take 10%, and the remaining 90% will be shared among us."

"You three only get 10%?!" This obviously made the other dragons a little dissatisfied, and they roared in unison, "Do you know how many dragons are guarding this Thunder Flower? We can't have it all to ourselves!"

This is going to be very difficult.

Sig swallowed.

This degree is very difficult to control.

Taking too little made the other dragons suspicious—an act that would inevitably offend Ashe Frame. This dragon's taking money from both sides was a well-known fact, yet it remained a well-known fact. Behind this was an incredibly solid foundation.

Trying to defraud money was inherently risky. If they didn't take a cent and yet offended Frame, the dragons present would simply think they were crazy.

But giving less is even worse, as this would be a real loss of interests. How could a dragon just sit there and watch the money slip away from its mouth?

Even Sig himself admits he can’t do it!

She rolled her eyes, but instead of retreating, she flapped her wings and rushed forward. "That's enough! Let's switch. The three of us will sit back and take the money. Who wants to go to Ash Frame for the ransom?"

She spun around in the dragon's spiral, glaring at them one by one.

And the name Ash Frame was more intimidating than she had imagined.

"You, you, you, or you?!"

Although the dragons present also wanted to share the money, none of them was willing to step forward at this time and take the responsibility of offending a great lord alone.

Watching this, Haverfont breathed a sigh of relief silently. He gritted his teeth and said, "Stop nagging me. We have to get back quickly. Let's get the money back first and then divide it up. That should be fine, right?"

The Thunder Flower guards had apparently realized they were deserting their posts, so they stopped pestering them and slowly dispersed. However, one dragon still turned and shouted, "No stealing! Otherwise, when I'm rotated back, your territory will be waiting for you!"

"Good good."

Afterwards, the two did not dare to delay any longer and dived again, plunging into the sea fog and disappearing.

And under the sea fog, the Fram also had its own things to do.

"Just sink?!"

"Or burn it," Emiya said. "There's no way we can take you back to Halruaa on this ship—it's too heavy and conspicuous. If other dragons follow us, things will get out of control."

"——But this, but this!" Tita's lips trembled, "This is a ship!"

A ship, a finely crafted ship!

Moreover, the Fram was a ship of completely new design, which had cost her a huge amount of effort.

This represents months, even years, of hard work! It's time to say goodbye to her.

Emilia turned around and looked at her silently, then replied, "Miss Tita, you should have noticed that I'm not actually a Gond priest, but a wizard. However, I still have Gond's recognition. Do you know why?"

"...I dare not guess." Tita immediately lowered her head.

He actually started to call himself a subordinate.

Emya sighed and answered seriously, "I don't think my technology is particularly sophisticated, but my creations are precise and fast enough. This has been personally approved by the great god Gond. As long as you are willing to teach me, building a new ship will not be a problem. Please believe me."

"……Yes!"

On the other side, other sailors were also busy.

They are doing work they have never done before.

Dismantle the dragon.

The one who directed this work was Miss Yin.

"Don't worry about the scales," Yin said cheerfully. "The scales of the Abel dragons have been severely altered by the elements. They degraded immediately upon death and are completely useless. The teeth, claws, skin, and, oh, the internal organs must be preserved! Pay special attention to the green dragon's liver and the silver dragon's heart; I need them! All their clothing and armor must be sealed in the dimensional cave. Don't keep them for yourself!"

In theory, the task of dismantling a dragon requires extremely high hardware requirements. If the dragon's body cannot be dismantled, it will inevitably cause a lot of damage.

However, Mars now held a nearly insignificant blade in his hand. The only characteristic of this magical sword, called the Dimensional Blade, was its ridiculously sharp edge. The dragon's sturdy body seemed to be being torn apart by sheets of stretched-out white paper.

In fact, the Frame has now become a dissection bed.

Wisps of silver fire danced across the boat, drying up the blood gushing from the wound and blocking the lightning. Otherwise, everyone present would inevitably be numbed by the residual elemental electricity in the dragon's body, and the huge amount of blood flowing into the sea would cause even more complications.

After calming Tita down a bit, even Emiya cast a spell and pulled out a dimensional blade.

The situation was urgent, and any extra hands needed for the autopsy were appreciated. Over there, even the Moon Elf Swordsinger had unsheathed his Moon Blade.

These ancient elves have an irreconcilable feud with dragons, and she would never miss the opportunity to dissect a dragon with justification.

However, Emiya still found the time to ask Yin, "What do you want the dragon's organs for?"

But at this moment, Yin smiled but said nothing: "I can't tell you now."

He really hoped he would never know, but to hear her mumbling about the blood of the Tarrasque and the bile of twelve Hydras...

He could only pray that Abel and Toril would not be blown to the sky by the greatest magic madman of all time.

The happy dissection time did not last long. Soon, a strange hissing sound was heard in the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

A group of giant dragons covered in blazing flames were flying from the end of the sky towards the Thunder Flower.

When they flew, they used a strange formation - they strictly divided the front and back and the height, and the distance between them ensured a strange coordination.

At the same time, a conspicuous huge blank was left in the middle of their formation.

To be precise, it was a huge and dazzling whirlwind.

The people still on the boat had just raised their heads when their attention was attracted by the eye-catching whirlwind.

A tornado, generally speaking, is a violent movement of air. Even ordinary winds can be incredibly destructive at terrifying speeds.

Gudong.

The people on the boat couldn't help but swallow.

And in the center of the dragon formation was a vortex of fire burning with terrifying flames.

All the dragons maintain their positions precisely, and transfer the flames in their bodies into the flame vortex at any time and place, thereby maintaining its form and keeping it within the control of the dragon at all times.

The most terrifying thing is the scale of the vortex of fire.

Those giant dragons that covered the sky and the sun became as small as moths flying into a bonfire in front of this vortex of fire!

The radius of this vortex of fire is at least several kilometers... maybe ten kilometers!

This is the power that can truly turn a country into ruins!

When these suddenly arriving dragons saw the Thunder Flower, their formation slowly disbanded.

The giant dragons that were originally in front of the vortex of fire flapped their wings and flew high, turning back to the rear, while the giant dragons behind the vortex of fire were taking out scarlet amber from their equipment.

Then, dozens of ambers were thrown into the whirlpool by the dragons.

Then, these giant dragons turned around without any reluctance and flew away, fearing that they would get too close to the vortex of fire.

——Even if all the dragons coming here are fire element dragons.