Skill Maker
chapter 71

Of course, Master. Waita minute? Let me see. Position 225. Base point 45. Symmetry 45. Mana power transfer. 611. Section 595. Because this is the detailed setting of 1046. 225. 45. 45. 611. 595. 1046. I'm sure.”

Werner opened his mouth with an unreasonable gaze as Cerdiana spat out her coordinates.

“Stop for a moment, Mr. Choi Min-hyuk. Bengalad is an area that is very hard to find because of the chaos of mana in the atmosphere. The Red Alliance used two one-way mages to connect them to a dimensional axis, a type of one-way mage that did not require coordinates. If the coordinates this woman mentioned are wrong, your life will be in danger. ”.

"OKAY. Then I'll be right back. Thank you, Cerdiana.”

I ignored Werner and remembered the numbers in my head.

The coordinates Cerdiana drew could not have been wrong.

If he could not, no one in this world would be able to know the coordinates of the Bengalad region.

In other words, if he was right, of course this was true.

Just like it's perfect!

I flicked my finger lightly after all the preparations.

Of course, it was to invoke the skill I completed in the underground labyrinth.

I've been through hell making it, but it's still useful now.

Fucking Santa Necromancer.

Skill Rating: B +

: You can move space with many allies. Space coordinates are required.

Whoo-hoo!

After a while, when the light exploded and disappeared with the third wagon, I passed through the tunnel of darkness and the twisted world and appeared in the space I was very familiar with. It was inside the Estwalde Castle Clan House where I set the coordinates of my destination.

"What light is this?"

"Oh? Whatisit? Who'sisthis? Teleportation is possible. Was it?"

I walked slowly out of the light, listening to the voices of people.

The clan members, who were looking at me in surprise when they found me.

The two-headed alien and the Clan guard, Gwa, opened his mouth to me.

“Isn't that Minhyuk? Huh huh? Why are you here? I'm sure you went to Bengalard a few days ago.

It was always the same, but it was very burdensome for them to talk in a double chat room.

I felt like I was asked twice. I pushed the door of the Clan House and then pulled the wagon out and opened my mouth.

Flat Clan One on the first floor looked at me with a puzzled look.

“Oh, I stopped by for a reason. See you soon."

“Hei, wait a minute.”

I left the house without listening to the back door and immediately moved to the fish shop at the market.

Fresh fish from Estvalde greeted me with a bright smile. I loaded the wagon so full of stuff that my owner's mouth was wide open that I immediately returned to the Bengalad area according to the coordinates Cerdiana told me.

Total time required is approximately 5 minutes.

Werner put down the wagon full of fish and looked at me dumbfoundedly as he walked out of the light.

“No, what happened? How do you read the coordinates and make another order? Many witches have tried and failed to teleport to Bengalard to date. You break common sense easily.”

“Huh, why are you surprised by that? It's all because I'm good. Oh, I'm flattered. Now, let's go to the fourth location. What should I fit in the next cart?”

Werner laughed out loud at my live speech.

“As expected, Choi Min-hyuk always surprises me. It's the Dow, the so-called strongest man, the Dow. Then everyone followed me. Let's finalize the last condition.”

It was the last place I visited. Surprisingly, it was Werner's lab, where we first started.

We returned to the starting point, and Werner climbed the stairs, rummaged through the storefront, and slowly pulled out a large contraption. The structure is shaped like a round cylinder with glass on the outside, allowing you to look inside. Round barrel-shaped device with middle stick standing.

Whatisit? I think I've seen it somewhere.

Werner connected the code of an unknown device with a small power generator, and immediately approached the drawer and took out a bag full of white powder with a meaningful look. Werner, who grinned and laughed, showed his teeth.

That figure was like a madcientist himself.

Wait for. White powder?

I saw with my eyes the white powder he had taken out.

He's a mad scientist. Did you even touch such a horrible thing?

Are you a scholar or something, but are you stuck in a city like this and inhaling this dangerous object?

"Trs. Berner, can't you tell me this powder.”.

"Sugar sweet."

"Oh yeah."

That is sugar.

Damn it, I think you picked up some bad stuff for no reason.

Hyun-chun opens his mouth towards Werner.

"But why are you suddenly spitting out sugar?"

“Haha, of course, made the last thing to fill the fourth wagon. If this is ready, the hermit will meet you without a single refusal. So please help me, Minhyuk. It will take quite a while to make it.”

What are you talking about? What are you trying to do?

Werner distributed the sticks evenly to us.

A moment later the engine started and Werner put sugar in the machine and started turning the stick.

I immediately noticed what he was doing.

That

This round barrel is a machine for making things.

Cotton candy. Carrying cotton candy in the fourth wagon?

What the fuck is this hermit?

Since then, we have long made cotton candy, and we have had to process and mass produce various foods from carts. The meat is cooked, boiled, steamed, and roasted to produce a large variety of foods, and the fish is also fresh, and the rest is converted into various dishes while looking at the recipe. Fortunately, Lena's skill was very good and Werner's cooking skill was quite high, so there were no special problems.

Except for the fact that I sighed thinking about what I was doing with this mountain of food.

A hermit servant walked out from the inside of a magnificent and large building.

A woman who smiled brightly and kindly at us.

“He will see you. Please wait a minute."

Oho!

With Werner's babble, we can get an OK sign from the hermit in just one moment.

The hermit man told his men to check the cart we took, and the people dragged him inside.

"..."

What kind of eater is Zain's hermit?

Are you crazy about meat and sugar?

Are you really going to eat this alone?

But then the people who were queuing up from afar rambled as they looked at us.

Everyone had a face full of envy, jealousy, and jealousy.

"What's? They said they passed?”

"Impossible! Gold carries a mountain of treasures, but it was rejected because it was so suitable? What they brought for you .. ”

"Suckers. I envy you. I thought I could ask the secret that could be 10 circles this time.

"If you're an impostor, you'll know about the cure for the plague."

The one who came home, glanced from afar at what we had brought.

And they looked as if they had come to greet God or the Prophet.

Werner flattered himself to us, watching them in one body.

"See that. Am I right?"

"Yes that. Everything is so strange, but thank you in so many ways. Thanks to Mr. Werner, everything will be easy.”

“That's not enough, but as Choi Min-hyuk's fans, shouldn't we be doing this? Ha ha's. If you visit Bengalard again next time, I'd like you to visit my place. I hope we can have a mutually beneficial relationship as co-workers in our hometown.”

“I also look forward to working with you.”

Well, I think Werner's pretty smart.

Even if there is little brain, there is no harm in knowing.

Above all, the fact that he was an earthly man made me feel attached to him for a reason.

so about a dozen minutes later

"This way. Hermit is waiting.”

Finally the waiter came out from inside and sent us a signature.

When we opened the door and entered the interior together with Yeo Shi-jong, a spacious room, brilliantly decorated with gold, appeared. A space that looks luxurious, luxurious, and sparkling with jewels embedded everywhere. And there's a curtain.

Turning the curtains and walking in, the waiter warned us.

“Do not disturb the hermit under any circumstances. Don't bother him especially when you're eating. I'm sure you'll regret it if the worst comes.

Look at that woman. You are so proud of that hermit.

You make me regret? I don't know how many people can do that, but the only thing I'm sad about is this way, so I just have to bend over and get in. Most importantly, it was not a good place to make a fuss like it was a city where the Reds gained power recently.

His physical condition is not perfect.

“There are beings who have to be troubled by their master? That's never acceptable for this Cerdiana.

Meanwhile

Hearing Yeo's words, Cerdiana immediately vented her deep dissatisfaction.

Yeah, I think he'll come out like this.

I calmed him down with the power of subordination.

“This is an order, Cerdiana. Never get excited and stay in front of me. It's a matter of my life. Okay?"

"If you say so, I'll shut up."

Cocktail. Cocktail.

As we walked inside, the sound of the dishwasher fell from inside. And at the same time, an upscale carpet with brilliant gold threads appeared against a red background. A view in a pretty beautiful room. Moreover, on a golden table chair, a girl with impressive silver hair was sitting there, devoting herself to eating.

Put the four carts we brought on both sides.

When I found the girl, I opened my eyes a little unconsciously.

A beautiful girl with dark brown eyes, milky-white skin, and silvery-white hair. Moreover, although his figure was slender and not too tall, he had a large chest and a curved chest, which attracted attention instinctively. I don't know why, but I have the impression of being mysterious and clear and funny.

Lena first opened her mouth to the girl who was supposed to be a hermit.

"Hello. Excuse me, are you a hermit?”

“Yes, hello.. Nice to meet you. Chewing, muttering, gosh... hermit..

What are you talking about or eating?

He's a hermit and everything's fine, but can you do one for me now?

As we looked confused, Yeo Shi-jong opened his mouth in a calm voice.

"Your Majesty said he was happy to see you."

"..."

I'm not sure you need an Interpreter even though you have to be someone you can communicate with.

I stood confused for a moment when I saw an unknown girl.

A girl who sweeps food into her mouth instead of eating it.

The greed was more than ridiculous and more like a novelty.

Oh God. How come?

Normally, I would get angry if I did something with someone standing in front of me, but I didn't even get angry when I saw a beautiful girl who was so engrossed in food that it was so delicious. Instead, seeing the girl gobbling up food greedily, I felt better for some reason.

Oh God. What is this feeling?

I've never had a strange experience like this before.

How do parents feel when they see food in their mouths?

Is that why people watch mukbang?

“Gumming... exile. You guys. Chew. Her wagon... Delicious.. thanks... Chewing.”.

"You thanked me for the delicious food you brought me."

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Listening to the continuous interpretation of Yeo Sijong, I lightly touched my forehead.

There are no normal people anywhere in this city.

Except me.

....

seriate....