Dicuo, the mechanic from heaven

"In this world, mechanics can be considered blacksmiths. No matter how many monsters a weapon crafted by a blacksmith kills, it will not be credited to the blacksmith himself and increase his [ability value]."

"I see……"

I finished summarizing it by mumbling to myself.

Then.

Al felt that now that he had figured out the problem, the next step would be simpler...

……

Late night.

Al lay on the bed, looking at the dim stars and moon outside the window, lost in thought.

Before going to bed, Demeter gently comforted himself.

Saying things like "Everyone in our Familia is like this," and "Maybe El has talents other than being an adventurer," and "Why don't you try opening a shop? Mom will sponsor you. It doesn't matter if you lose money, our Familia is very rich!"

Maybe he was sad because he went to the dungeon for a whole day, but came back with only a single-digit increase in his ability value.

Al didn't really feel much about it.

I am actually more curious about the panel that opens after accepting God's grace.

According to Demeter.

Before the gods came to the underworld, people also fought against monsters. However, without the grace of gods, people had to pay a considerable casualties and cost to defeat the monsters under the leadership of heroes.

Of course, there are also gifted heroes in the legend who, with the blessings of the fairies, have even injured the legendary monster black dragon and blinded one of its eyes.

But the coming of God changed all that.

Anyone can receive the grace and become an adventurer. Although there are so-called talent restrictions, it is an indisputable fact that ordinary people can easily deal with monsters.

"After receiving a favor, as long as you work hard, you can become stronger, even breaking through your own limits. In a sense, this is like giving ordinary people cheats, right?"

and so.

what is this?

Did the divine power strengthen itself?

Why can the improvement of one's level allow one's own "instruments" to be sublimated and break through the limits of the body?

What about the so-called development of abilities and skills?

Why can he master magic so easily?

All this made Al very curious.

Therefore, this is an experiment with himself as the subject. Al wants to try out what it would feel like after upgrading his level.

in particular.

Demeter also said.

【The higher the level, the closer you will be to God. 】

It can even increase lifespan. It is said that Finn, the leader of Loki's clan, is already in his forties, but he still looks like a young dwarf.

This made Al even more curious.

"In that case..."

He quickly sat up from the bed. Since he couldn't gain any ability points by using the robot, he decided to use his hands more.

This was not a difficult task for Al.

"I'm going to the workshop."

【clear. 】

【Command input completed, alien space opened.】

Following the cold mechanical female voice.

A blue door opened before El's eyes. Stepping inside, pure white light illuminated the cold steel walls and the ground.

R-series and G-series robots were classified and piled up like mountains on both sides.

Countless air combat machines are hung in the ejection compartment.

On the fully automatic production line not far away, various types of war machinery that have not been fully assembled fell on the conveyor belt. As long as you are willing to turn it on, hundreds of drones, viper cannons, and humanoid combat machines will be produced continuously in units of hours.

Not to mention the ammunition depot, which was already filled with countless pieces, and I didn't know how long it would take to use up all of them...

This is El's own war machine workshop.

In order to cope with the war with Bakar, the former heavenly rebels worked day and night to produce enough weapons and ammunition to support the war for hundreds of years.

So after the victory.

Part of the "inventory" was sealed in El's mechanical workshop - after all, there were very few mechanics in the heavens who mastered the technology of alien space.

In addition to the daily "consumables" mentioned above.

The center of the mechanical workshop is a circular space with a depth of hundreds of meters.

The giant brown and yellow robot stands here quietly, like an ancient and sacred steel statue.

Al is here tonight.

The purpose was to find some "antiques", or in other words, some "novice weapons" that he had used when he first arrived in heaven.

It was quite a long time ago.

Thinking like this.

With the help of his mechanical assistant, Al finally found two heavy, rusty gadgets in a corner of the workshop.

[M-137 Gatling gun].

as well as.

【M-3 flamethrower】.

The most basic heavy equipment in the heavens, everyone can use it, and everyone says it is easy to use.

"It's been so long since I last used it, it really needs repairing."

"By the way, we can also prepare some silver bullets..."

"We have enough bullets, so what gun should we take to the dungeon tomorrow?"

Al pondered, and under the cold light, he began to walk towards the workshop.

tonight.

I'm afraid I'll have to be a little busy before going to bed...

……

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PS: Although I said before that I would not give additional explanation, I will still explain it here.

The "War Machinery Workshop" in this chapter is a secondary setting.

Based on the alternate space where Gaigabo is stored, and the alternate space where the robot troops are stored in the male mechanical skill "Trans-Time and Space March", it was expanded into a "stronghold" to store all the weapons, ammunition and war machines of the mechanics.

You can use a mechanical assistant to open a portal to another space to enter and exit.

The mechanical creations inside are usually delivered through mechanical assistants.

After all, the mechanics in the game summon robots by taking them out of their trouser pockets - specifically the female mechanics, the male mechanics at least have to pretend to be handsome, the hens haven't been optimized yet!

Novels need to be more "realistic" and it is impossible for the protagonist to take out a robot out of thin air, so this secondary setting is created.

That's it.

Chapter 12: Al said nothing, but just kept pulling the trigger

The spring sun is warm and approaching noon.

In the rich hostess tavern, the young waitresses were taking a lunch break.

"Eh?! Lunova, you didn't get dumped, meow? Why didn't that boy come to see you today, meow!!"

"Well, he's a completely unfeminine guy after all."

"It's true, meow, it's over in just one day, what a jerk!"

"It's not easy to win the heart of a beautiful boy. You have a lot to learn, Lunova, meow."

"Shut up, you two stupid cats!!"

Just eating can make your blood pressure soar.

Lunova was stunned. There was clearly nothing going on between her and El, but in the mouths of Anya and Chloe, she seemed like someone who had been dumped!

I really want to give them both a cat and a punch!

hateful! !

However, Lunova is also a little strange.

If El was going to the dungeon today, why didn't he call me?

He wouldn't go alone, would he?

Lady Demeter asked me to take care of him, and I must not let anything happen to him.

although.

Thinking about her experience in the dungeon yesterday, Lunova found it very outrageous.

Compared to the hundreds of goblins and dog-headed people who were blown to pieces, Ai'er was more like a "monster".

But there are always many accidents in the dungeon, so we can't be careless.

After dinner, let's go check it out...

"Pasta and drinks for four, two orders of the signature fish stew, two roasts, and a stew."

Bar room.

The green-haired elf girl, Ryu, was writing down the adventurers' orders on a piece of paper.

The tavern is not open during the day, but it accepts reservations, so some adventurers come to order dinner at noon.

"So, the total is..."

How much is it?

Lifting her pretty little face foolishly, Liu spread out her ten fingers, blinked her eyes, and tried to calculate the prices of all the dishes in her mind.

[Pasta 300 fares, drinks 200 fares, fish stew 850 fares, grilled meat 1200 fares, stew 600 fares, total...]

“1200加800加1700加2400加600，一共是6700法利哦。”

"Eh?!"

A young man's cheerful and gentle voice came from outside the tavern.

El smiled and told the simple math answer to the elf girl who had been calculating for a long time but still looked at a loss.

After greeting each other.

Then he looked at the cat girl and Lunova and the others who were eating nearby.

"Sorry, I got up a little late."

Al did sleep in.

Perhaps it has been too long since I have felt so at ease. I thought that there were no combat missions today, nor any new weapons that needed to be developed urgently to turn the tide of the war.

There were no mountains of war machinery that needed repair or combat meetings that had to be attended.

Al just didn't want to get up.

As a result, I slept until noon. Counting from last night, I slept for at least twelve hours!

It’s terrible, this leisurely life is really terrible!!

Demeter is really something. Not only did she not even call me.