Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de - 395 They're gonna change the precautions.
“You can’t do it by normal means. So let’s drive back to Klinge and cancel the plan.”
“Uh, that’s what the name plan was for.”
Having been forced to retreat by his tentacle herd opponents, Lotus Mita first retreated the soldiers operating in the grumpy forest when they retreated to the vicinity of the base.
Materials and food would cease to gather, but he was more reluctant to fear human harm than that, and that if soldiers were killed poorly, it would only mean increasing those tentacles.
In addition, Lianya decided to operate the dragon cavalry, which until then had been used to trample and consolidate the path, as a means of countering the tentacle herd.
In other words, he instructed him to take some turns and shoot in the temper forest.
If you are dealing with tentacles, burning them anyway is most efficient.
Having so concluded, Lianya decided to prioritize base defense first, mainly the dragon cavalry, which would be the largest of the firepower the Crusaders had.
After having thus taken some action, Lianya gathered the faces that were the Lord again, and he uttered the beginning words at the opening, and Emil responded with a bitter smile.
“It’s bad for Emil, but can you disassemble this and put it back into the material as far as the cars we’re currently building?
“You’re making me want to cry. Well, I can’t help it.”
Emil took Lotus Yama’s offer lightly with a grin like the one she pasted because she knew that in the car she was currently building, she would be easily hit if that tentacle struck her.
The speed goes out quite a bit, but unlike the original car Lianya has, the currently built car, which should also be a pricey version, has a pretty weak defense part.
Emil knew that the passengers would be casually hit if they were to be caught on the tentacles, and as a technician, it was impossible for Emil to overlook them by putting soldiers on such a substitute.
Apart from being the most technician, there is no inner serenity about not having all the work done before, and it seems to manifest itself as the kind of grin it affixes.
“Does Lianya have an alternative?
The plan itself, even if it’s okay to stop because it’s dangerous if it’s moved to execution, would be a blocked situation without some alternative.
It is also clear to Zion that the defense of the base will require a different proposal as soon as possible, rather than knowing how long it will last.
That’s why Theon asked Lianya that way, but in contrast Lianya opens her mouth to a lack of confidence, showing a stray bare gesture.
“We’re going to have to make the means of travel itself offensive and defensive. Specifically, I think we have to build something like a tank and push it forward.”
“Tank? The one that tows with that horse, huh?
Emil refers to tanks in the sense that they are so-called battle carriages.
It is a substitute that operates in the form of several horses, towing carriages reinforced by iron plates and the like, and putting soldiers on board.
As a weapon that exerts considerable power over infantry, it’s something that Lianya used to operate in the world where she was, but basically it’s something that can exert maximum power on the flat ground, and the trees can’t get in the way and perform as they should in the forest area where Lianyida is today.
Then I didn’t think I could break through that bunch of tentacles.
“No, it’s the one that was in my world. The one that connects mobile wheels to infinite orbits so that they can be driven on bad roads…”
Of course, what Lianya imagines isn’t what Emil thought.
That weapon is called a swivel turret equipped with powerful artillery, equipped with a thick armored defense, and has a high ability to run uneven ground using a track.
“Learn more about the area”
Than the fact that the work we’ve done will start over from scratch.
Much more than the fact that the work that was to be done would surely be enormous, Emil devoured the fact that new knowledge was likely to be gained from Lianya, a different world man.
That’s an easy story to talk about if you try from Lotus Ya, but that’s why Lotus Ya himself is not an expert, and he still has the anxiety about whether Emil can convey the knowledge he just needs, and he kind of feels like he’s nestled in a scam.
“Match the numbers? Increase the scale? No, but hey… given the size of being able to transport nearly 10,000 soldiers, we have to end up with that battleship-like size.”
“You better get your numbers together. When I get bigger, I can really afford to get into it. If they break into us like that, we won’t be able to deal with it.”
Even if tanks of the same size were built, there would be plenty of room for those tentacles to enter the interior.
Once run out, the tank-like is a confined space, and dealing with those tentacles in such a space is a horror cinematic development where soldiers are brought into the ceiling around the corner to be killed.
I thought it would be better to make it smaller and crush the room for tentacles to enter.
“I see. But… I don’t know if there’s enough material.”
Unlike the car you were trying to build, the amount of metal and the like that would be needed if it were also a tank would be out of step.
To Emil, who wonders if that much material will be on hand, Lianya said.
“There are mines in the Devil’s Lands, too, right? We can’t stay here, so we’ll have to collect it from there.”
That’s what they say. Emil thinks of a map of the demonic realm in his head.
Since this is the area where the demons have lived so far, it was natural to have the metallic mines needed to live in the same way as other peoples and other areas.
They are not meant to be the property of demon kings or nobles, and they are not meant to be at will.
As a matter of fact, Emil is not allowed to mine in the Raja family territory, Emil’s home, without his brother’s permission, because Emil is not an official son.
Regardless of Emil’s home, however, with regard to the other nobles, most of them have been killed at the hands of the Demon King, leaving them practically free.
Not that it was a burglary, but Emil shook his head after a while, thinking that if he were going to do the mining without permission, there would be nothing else.
“I have that, but I don’t. Who’s going to mine it from there?
If mining is to be conducted, personnel are required to do so.
It’s nearly 10,000 soldiers, but there’s no way we can afford manpower if we think about base defense, treating the injured, and the work we need for a normal life.
Besides, ore doesn’t make sense just by digging.
It is transported to a proper base, where it is refined and moulded for use at last.
I didn’t think Emil would be able to do that with current personnel.
“I’ll do the mining and refining.”
“Lenya!?
Considering the amount of material required, it is not the same amount that you can do on your own.
Lotus Yay twists her neck wondering if Emil would have even spoken of something unexpected when she finally couldn’t really connect the person named Lotus Yay to the story of mining and refining.
“It’s not like you don’t know anything about it. I still know how to blacksmith.”
“Do you want to do it alone?
“Well. If I was alone, I wouldn’t have a problem falling out a bit.”
“No, that reasoning is strange”
It was Leppard who put the penetration into Lianya.
In an attempt to inquire what was wrong, Lianya shut her mouth when she saw everyone around her showed an understanding of Leppard’s word and just nodded that she was right.
There are things that don’t make sense, but I feel like I’m not going through anything in the atmosphere of the place.
“No matter how Lenya, I don’t think it’s realistic to dig the required amount of ore alone.”
Lotus Yay uttered the answer with utmost softness as Cloire turned the best question to Lotus Yay and everyone watched what Lotus Yay would answer.
“As long as we know where the mine is, we’ll be digging soon, won’t we? It’s going to take a lot of work to sort the ore.”
“Just in case, what are you thinking… do you mind if I ask…?
Ask with hesitation if you got a little worried.
It depends on whether the mineral vein is on the surface or underground.
Lianya starts explaining what she intends to say, even though she looks uncomfortable, exposed to a number of gazes staring at herself intriguingly.
“Define the range and destroy its interior with a small number of explosions. Wouldn’t it shatter you in good shape if you blew it up in chains with a degree of strength that wouldn’t blow up the stone?
When I heard what Lianya was thinking, Theon and Emil gave me a convincing look, but the other faces were somewhat laid-back, and I saw Lianya’s face, which was a bit of a problem.
So what Lianya was thinking was, let’s destroy one whole mine.
From the destroyed wreckage, if the ore is sorted and transported, the mining operation itself will be completed in an instant without any number of people or effort.
“Don’t you have enough strength? What are we talking about?”
Leppard said that in an atmosphere of heartbreaking, but if he were asked if there was any other good idea, no one could come up with a way to obtain large quantities of ore in a short time without as much hassle as Lianya.
“Then in the meantime, let me give you the location of the mine you’re going to need right away. Oh, but what are we going to do about transporting the ore?
“I’ll store it in my vault and carry it. It should be able to carry quite a bit, and the speed of travel should be on my side.”
“I don’t know what to do. Is it possible to supply me with magic?
If Emil, armed and thoughtful looking, asks, Theon opens his mouth instead of Lianya.
“Since Lianya’s magic is roughly recovering, it is possible to generate and supply demonic stones, but, buddy, what are you willing to use magic for?
“Hurry up, ’cause you’re going to need to use a lot of Alchemy skills. It’s not going to be enough if you leave it to natural recovery.”
If we were to make large quantities of parts of the same standard, there was no way we would have had enough time to make them by hand, and we would rely on the skills of Alchemy.
Emil is quite a master in that skill, and he is also quite confident in the amount of magic he possesses as a Demon, but he could easily have imagined that there would be too many of them on the scale that would be needed and that his powers would not be enough.
“Am I going to deal with Emil’s increase tank to blow up the mine… enough?
Since the loss of the lower support of the resource, the magic held has not diminished, but Lianya is aware that her powers are somewhat diminished in terms of her rate of recovery and the strength of her magic.
If he clasped his shoulder small enough that he was likely to be squeezed, he would relieve himself. Theon laughed and moaned Lianya’s back.