
Hans, Ron, and Marthin threw the fainting winged horses into the rain of thunder, moments before Khan finished putting all the power he had into the legendary hammer.
"The Forging Technique of the Dwarves King: Creation!"
The flash of light blinded all views. However, those far enough away from the scene would see a beacon of light piercing through the dark clouds.
Laymen would have thought it was a form of divine punishment or the birth of a Hero, but for for foragers and scholars, he said, they realized that it was a forging technique that only existed within a legend. The technique that disappeared along with the entire original race of Dwarves, or those better known by the designation: The Red Amethyst Dwarves. Red Amethyst Dwarves. The highest level Forging Technique: Creation Technique.
"Open your eyes" said Khan.
Everyone opened their eyes slowly. The first thing they saw was a fairly thick smog and Khan was lying with one hand blackened.
"What's that?"
Everyone is scared and confused. Silenced by a giant long object that looks like a big snake. However, Retia as a design contributor knows that it looks like a train just that there are some oddities in the roof and wheels.
"What do you think Miss Retia? Keke." Khan asked. Retia.
There was no opinion his mouth could spit out other than, "Excellent," and, "Excellent."
The train looks very sad with the shape of a Dragon's head on the front. The body of the train is covered by Leviathan's scales while the top has fins and small wings on the sides. The train appeared to be lit by a fairly bright white and blue light with nine carriages interlocked.
Ron and Hans came forward and helped Khan to his feet.
"Congratulations on your success, sir," praised Ron.
"Thank you."
Khan turned to Hans. There was a little fear in his heart.
"As we agreed last night, you're not going to attack me, are you? Mr Mid Guardian?"
"From that, is this really your Physical Form? That means this strange snake belongs to a living thing?" Hans asked.
"Don't switch the conversation, right now I don't even have a single drop of magic energy, you son of a bitch. Don't try to break the promise, instead you were sworn knight by the kingdom?"
"Do you know why to worry? Just answer my question if you still have the energy to curse."
"Oh, sorry. I have a tendency not to believe those whose fingers are eight."
"Hey?!"
"Yes, that's my physical form even if it's just in the head. Thanks to the design with Miss Retia's explanation, I'm now the first witch to have a physical form with a form that can be manipulated again."
"Now who's diverting the conversation?"
"That's it. Ron, get me inside the Dragon's head."
"Good, Master!"
"Damn," Hans swore angrily.
"Oh, right. You should also come, Miss Retia!" Khan shouted, ignoring Hans once more.
"Eh? Oh, fine!"
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Inside the Dragon's head was a round blue stone and a soft chair that was quite comfortable when Retia sat down. The stone was a useful controller to channel the energy from the Dragon's head towards the carriages at its rear. Also, to control the movement of creatures created from magic manually.
In general, physical form can only be used on the remains of animals that are still intact, but can also be used to the bodies of animals that have been modified. However, to modify it takes a very long and long time. If only Khan had not inherited the legendary Forging technique that could create something instantly, they might have had to give away the lives of some sick people.
Khan sat in front of the controller bench, put his hands on it and made the carriage move slightly hovering in the air. The parts of the train carriage started crashing into each other and fused together. Now Retia can see behind him there are already airplane seats that he attached to the parchment before.
..."I thought he was making a train, but it seems like he's instead combining all the designs I've stuck together into one, what an amazing freak."...
The first carriage was the control room or Dragon Head, the second and third carriages contained rows of seats that looked like the seats of an airplane. The fifth carriage contained a multi-story bed, the sixth carriage was a warehouse. The seventh car of the kitchen while in the last car there is a kind of toilet. The car is more like a luxury home.
"Ron, direct everyone to enter, we must immediately set out to test this Dragon's speed. If possible I'd like to have breakfast in Kansas." Khan gave the order.
"Good!" answer Ron.
Everyone started to climb up one by one. The sick and tired were laid in the fifth carriage, while the others were in the second and third carriages. Retia directs everyone to wear seat belts. Feel responsible if something bad happens with this train.
"Everything's up, sir!"
"Okay, you sit down too. We're leaving, heading for Kansas."
The train began to move, slightly swaying to make the feathers on the passenger's body become goosebumps. Each carriage had small glass-lined windows, so they could see that they were airborne. Even if it is just a little above the surface.
"Ron, what is this river, the same river that divides Kansas City?"
"Yes, Sir! when the city of Kansas had not been abandoned, its citizens went to the capital by boat."
"So, is the river faster than the land route?"
"It is likely that, because the river is quite straight, while the land route must circle the rock before reaching Kansas. As I recall this river even split it."
"Good, because it has to be fast up, we'll move in the river."
The train is now moving forward, quiet enough with no engine sound at all. Everyone who saw the scenery around from the window, immediately made dizzy when the Train was moving at high speed. Everyone became mute with cold sweat drenching the body. They all thought the same thing, "Isn't this too soon?"
In the Dragon's head carriage were four seats. Khan sat down with Ron, while behind them were Hans and Retia.
To be honest Retia was quite frightened right now. Instead of the sound of the engine moving, this train occasionally even squealed like the voice of Leviathan before.
"Can the voice be stopped? Those in the back look scared." Retia opened her voice.
"Hahaha, why? Didn't I tell you that this thing is a living thing? Of course they can shout like a child who is invited to go for a walk" replied Khan.
"Technically, we're currently being eaten by him." Hans added.
"Wait, then the soft stuff from this couch?"
"Well, it must be from Leviathan meat or winged horses, didn't you see for yourself that the madman used Leviathan meat and the body of a winged horse as his material?"
Retia speaks thousands of languages. It feels awkward and very strange. Hitchhiking inside the head of a living being, who had ever thought of that crazy idea.
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