Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 461 Michelle's Confidence

Victor drew the blueprints at a breakneck speed.

Without stopping for a moment, he immediately found the weapon shop of the [Higanbana] Guild with the blueprint.

Xilai also called all the prop masters from various chambers of commerce in the city.

The track on Victor's drawing was indeed large, but fortunately its structure was simple and its working principle was extremely common.

With the concerted efforts of many technicians, the props soon took shape.

Outside the city, Michelle made some adjustments and was finally able to ensure a stable speed.

For him, the crazy action of moving an entire city was the first time in his life.

Although it is not an overly delicate job, the rate at which magic power is consumed will be much slower than in combat.

But Michelle's magic power needs to be sufficient.

If he was not at level 7, there was no way he could have lifted the entire city of Sojer out of the ground and held it in the air.

"Michelle, although I am not a magician, I understand magicians. Is your magic power really enough? You should have a better way, right? Do you have to move the city?"

The reason why Pesloson thought Michel's big move was crazy was because he did not believe that Michel had enough magic power to move the city of Sogel back to the Church.

Even at LV7, it is impossible to have this amount of magic power reserves.

After all, the Kingdom of Filris is located in the east-central part of the continent, a long distance away from the territory of the Church of Life in the west.

The quickest way is to go straight through the Kingdom of Veratis to the western part of the continent.

At the same time, it is also the most dangerous way.

"I can't help it. I just want this city of Sojer too much... Don't worry, we don't need to go back to the Theocracy." Michelle was still confident.

He knew very well that it would be almost impossible to bring Sojeel City back to the Theocracy with his own magical reserves.

Unless you go in a straight line and cross Veratis.

But Michelle never intended to go down this path from the beginning.

The Black Crystal Demon Mine involves his life and death, so he will only choose the path that will not lead to any accidents.

"Not returning to the Islamic State? What you mean is..." Pesloson finally understood Michelle's thoughts.

Michelle smiled and said, "Now we have an ally."

His real plan was to take the city of Sojer and head to the northern countries along the borders of Firris and Veratis.

It is now the territory of the Demon King Jiles.

It just so happens that Jielais is his ally and can provide him with help.

Therefore, Michelle doesn't need to have such a huge reserve of magic power. As long as it can support them to enter the territories of the northern countries, it will be a success.

"The entire Firris Kingdom's fighting power is concentrated on the front battlefield with the Demon King. There is no way they can escape."

"We are walking along the border, which just helps us avoid running into the frontal battlefield."

"It will take a long time for Miss to rush back from the No Man's Land. This amount of time is enough for us to enter the territories of the northern countries."

Michelle's plan was carefully calculated, and there would be no mistakes unless there were any accidents.

Persloson faced north with a worried look on his face, "Allies?"

Deep down in his heart, he has not yet recognized the so-called ally.

This is the first time I’ve worked with the Demon King.

Michelle saw Pesloson's concerns and explained, "You don't have to worry about Jielais."

"It's no exaggeration to say that as long as my request is not too excessive, he will not refuse it."

"After all, he hasn't gotten what he wants from me yet."

Seeing Michelle so confident, Peslosen's worries were reduced a little, but the doubts remained.

"What did you promise him? How could you make a demon king willingly form an alliance with the human race?"

Michelle glanced at Perselosen, her eyes meaningful, "Of course that's what he has been pursuing, a benefit that he can't refuse at all."

Pesloson was confused, but didn't ask any more questions.

He could see that Michelle was not going to tell the truth.

Persloson withdrew his gaze and glanced at the city of Sojer.

His eyes suddenly widened and looked towards the city gate.

"Michelle, what is that?"

Michelle looked in the direction of the tip of Peslosen's knife, and saw Victor and others pushing out a huge "morning glory" on the car.

"Props? What are they for?"

Soon, Victor opened a tiny hole in the barrier right under the eyes of the two.

As the giant prop made a buzzing sound, Michelle felt the Sojer City in his hand shaking, as if it was about to lose balance.

Part of the magic power attached to the barrier has been sucked into the barrier through the holes in the tool.

"It's actually a tool that can forcibly absorb magic power?"

Michelle had to increase her magic output to stabilize the balance.

To keep moving forward, more magic is needed.

In any case, they couldn't stop here, and Michelle had no choice.

But the result of doing so is that the magic power consumption increases and the travel speed slows down.

Seeing that the props worked, Xilai and others suddenly became excited.

In just less than two days, the giant magic-collecting device was pushed outside the city gate by the people of Sojer City and put into operation.

The magic power collection device absorbs Michelle's magic power as its own energy source and can maintain continuous operation for a long time.

As long as Michelle doesn't stop, the props won't stop working.

Victor was very satisfied with this result.

"Sure enough, the solution to a problem is often very simple. I feel like I am one step closer to being a teacher..."

On the other side, the two people who were in a passive position did not give up struggling.

Pesloson slashed at the hole in the barrier, but Victor repaired the barrier in time and blocked his attack.

As soon as he stopped attacking, the hole appeared again.

After several attempts, Peslosen gave up completely.

"This is not a solution, Michelle. Why is your own magic being sucked away by the props?"

Logically speaking, a LV7 magician is already extraordinary and his control over magic power shouldn't be so poor.

Michelle was helpless. "My energy is all focused on the entire city of Sojer. I can't take care of that small part of magic power at all."

Perselosen couldn't help but click his tongue and complained, "Didn't you plan everything? Why didn't you think of this?"

Michelle stared at Victor with anger in his eyes.

"I considered many possibilities, but I never thought he would choose such a low-level approach."

In his opinion, a prop master of Victor's level would definitely think of many sophisticated solutions when faced with such an emergency.

Like increasing gravity or something like that.

This is a common problem among all senior prop masters, their minds are full of high-end ideas.

"Who would have known that he, a top prop master, would use such ordinary props."

Time passed by minute by minute, and the two sides remained in a stalemate.

Pesloson was a little impatient, “Michelle, is there no other way?”

Michelle sighed heavily, somewhat disappointed.

"It's not that there is no solution. I must get the magic mine here, but..."

Persloson wondered, "Just what?"

Michelle lamented, "Originally, this city would have been my favorite trophy in my life. It would have been perfect for humiliating Miss. It's a pity that I can't take it back with me."