NGNL: Can't humans do that

Su'er answer left Think speechless. Even a genius like her had never seen the power of the Gods with her own eyes. She had only imagined it in the past and could not give an accurate definition.

"... At least I have never felt the feeling of being watched as you said so far," Think answered carefully after closing her eyes and carefully feeling the spirits around her.

If Su'er strangeness had not been exposed, Think would not have taken the feeling of a monkey to Heart, especially when she did not find anything abnormal. It was nothing more than the instinctive discomfort caused by the monkey's inability to adapt to such close contact with the existence of the Gods. But now it is different. Even she has to admit the strangeness of soul Su'er, so it is very likely that he really felt something secret that she had never discovered.

Returning to Su'er side, Think lifted Su'er head and looked at his pupils and face. Whether it was the information sent by the spirits in his body or the face after this serious illness, it clearly told Think that this was not a trick the monkey made to escape.

"If the God of Forging really noticed us, then as an elf who has been fighting against the moles for countless years, I must be chased by a large number of moles at this moment. It is impossible to be as calm as now," Think analyzed calmly, "Or the God of Forging noticed your strangeness, Mr. Monkey, but in that case, you should be captured, right? The current calmness is also abnormal."

"Logically speaking, could it be your own psychological effect, Mr. Monkey?" Think let go of Su'er and continued, "It may be because we are too high now, right?"

"... Indeed", unable to deny Think logic, Su'er silently glanced to his side.

It was as if he was peeping down from the glass floor of a high-rise building. He could no longer see the ground under his feet. Instead, there were various buildings and pipes standing horizontally. If the interior of the aircraft carrier was also at such a height, then Su'er and Think who fell from there would probably not have experienced the subsequent experience.

"We should be very close to our destination. I can already feel the suppressed power that is like a volcano that has not erupted yet. At most, we can turn upwards--" Think words stopped abruptly. She suddenly pounced towards Su'er, controlled her power, rolled silently on the ground, and hid in a corner.

The next moment, the sky was opened.

Not to mention the fur balls flying through the air, it only took a moment to catch the eyes of Su'er and Think who were curled up and hiding. What was exposed from the iron wall that was about to be opened was a huge...super robot? ! !

But it was obviously not even a semi-finished product.

The only thing that made Su'er eyes wide open and excited was this obvious humanoid appearance. Even though many parts of the body were just empty and only looked like a frame, this was a huge robot!

The ships they made were all very normal spaceships, but the Dwarf secretly made Gundams in their own homes? ! !

Although he knew that the Dwarf didn't need his praise, the nostalgia and excitement that Su'er had felt when he first saw the city had already accumulated to the point of being close to a favorable impression when he saw such a creation now - the Dwarf really understood!

So romantic!

Even though only a rough framework had been planned and manufactured so far, the only thing that had been filled in was the position of the robot's right shoulder and head, where a substantial iron block had been manufactured, and the Surface was covered with an engraving that looked like an electronic circuit. Even though the rest of the place was still blank, Su'er had already imagined a solid, tough, and heavy body based on this appearance.

On the wall to the side was a huge shield leaning against it. Rather than a shield, it was a huge shield-shaped iron block. It was unknown whether it was because no defensive spells had been installed on it or if it was simply intended to use this solid design to resist damage.

"... Impossible."

Su'er heard the voice of the elf beside him mumbling to herself. Was she shocked and worried about the weapons that the Dwarf were making?

"Such a large whole... all of them are spiritual equipment?", it seems to be a question of doubting life, Think even couldn't control her voice a little.

Compared to a layman like Su'er who knows nothing, Think, who is proficient in magic and engraving, can see the design idea of ​​this huge weapon at a glance - she really doesn't know what a giant robot is, what a Gundam is, but she can easily see that this weapon is designed for one person to use.

But how is this possible? !

How can a single mole drive such a large spiritual equipment? ! Not to mention the various weapons and defenses installed on the spiritual equipment, are the moles crazy? ! !

"Spiritual equipment?" Su'er asked in a low voice. He knew this word and knew that the spiritual equipment was the exclusive weapon of each Dwarf, but this was all he could learn from the intelligence.

"Well, the so-called Spirit Arms is a machine used by the moles. It is a system composed of multiple imprinting techniques after being synchronized with the nuclear medium, so there is no limit to the shape, size, etc. But this Spirit Arms is really too big..." At the end of the words, Think fell into her own world again. She was still looking for the reason and a reason.

Su'er also knew about the imprinting technique. Just like the magic of the Elf, the Dwarf are good at imprinting techniques. So if you understand it this way, the Spirit Arms is equivalent to a small personal computer? Each Dwarf makes his own personal computer, and then uses the nuclear medium-operating system to automatically use different imprinting techniques to cast magic.

After sorting and converting the information that Think subconsciously said in his mind and recording it on paper, Su'er wrote and drew.

"...Are you still writing your 'diary'?" Think said with a smile after glancing at him. There is no doubt that this monkey is recording information again, even though it is a monkey that can't even find its home.

"Ahaha, what is that? The one on the robot's right shoulder," Su'er asked with a dry laugh, pointing at the tops of their heads.

"Robot?" Think chewed on the word, "It's quite appropriate. It seems that Mr. Monkey has a talent for naming... That's the essence, right?"

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