Overgeared

"It is extremely huge. It is beyond my imagination."

Reinhardt's central square was a popular venue used mainly for national events and for the emperor's speeches. In theory, it was a space that could accommodate millions of people. The size of the 'stage' that filled such a square was naturally enormous. It was to the point where it was possible to build a city on the stage.

"I can't believe a stage like this was built in such a short time and there were no errors in measurement. Is it true that a legend is a legend…?"

The giant brothers, Radwolf and Fronzaltz—they were survivors of the wise giants and famous as members of the Tower of Wisdom. Now they couldn't hide their admiration. It was proof that the value of the stage made by stacking pure white stones was that great.

Ke ong bowed his head. "It is possible due to the plentiful resources of the empire. Most of all, the help of the magicians and craftsmen was great."

Usually, dwarves were called arrogant dwarves. Ke ong's nose had soared high into the sky ever since he became a legend. However, he was humble in front of the giant brothers, Radwolf and Fronzaltz. The dwarves were a species that knew better than anyone the value of the technology left behind by the perished ancient giants. He paid respect to them.

It was also true that he received great help from the people. The stonemasons who carved the stone according to Ke ong's request, the magicians who strengthened the stone, the architects who assembled the finished stones according to Ke ong's designs, etcetera—Ke ong wouldn't have completed the stage in such a short time if the countless talents of the Overgeared Empire hadn't helped.

"Hoh, this… is it a miracle created by the aspirations of the craftsmen?"

"Or perhaps it is the ability of Gods Piaro and Garion."

The admiring words of the giant brothers, Radwolf and Fronzaltz, were repeated. It was because they felt the artificial veins surrounding the huge stage.

"It is right to say that this is a pure land."

"That is for sure. I can see why Grid is so obsessed with this stage."

The giant brothers, Radwolf and Fronzaltz, used Grid's actual name. They didn't call him a god or an emperor. It was because he was unique. The name Grid had a value that transcended all titles.

"There is no better foothold like this to build a moving fortress."

A facility that was beyond just a battleship—this stage would be reborn as a fortress city driven by Greed. It could accommodate hundreds of thousands of personnel, and operate tens of thousands of gunports and weapons.

"The only question is whether it is really possible for Greed to move such a mass…"

The design of the flying ship that Radwolf consistently sent to Grid had a mass limit. He considered the limits of Greed.

Radwolf recalled the strengths of Greed. It moved under its own discretion or at Grid's command, and it could multiply. It also had infinite durability. That was it. It was definitely great, but he didn't think it had the potential to move a whole city.

'Even if it is possible, it will inevitably be slow.'

He recalled Grid's battles in the past and found that the speed of Greed didn't even reach the level of a transcendent. It had never shown a great power like lifting a mountain.

relying on the

In order to move this mass at a speed that met the standard value, at least 100,000 engines used in the magic machines had to be installed. Even that was the assumption that it was aided by Greed. It wasn't a problem to build 100,000 engines. It could be

for 24 hours a day to maintain the output of

the Overgeared Empire. This was under the premise of not respecting the human rights of magicians and

"Um?"

on his face when his eyes suddenly fixed on one place. The thing that caught his attention was a statue of Grid at the entrance of the Overgeared Temple. Behind the huge

"…Is that really Greed?"

being used to recreate 10 God Hands for each

is definitely

each of the three Overgeared Temples, and two for the palace entrance. This meant that the number of God Hands wasted as simple ornaments was 210. It

ornaments. The nature of Greed was to judge and move on its own, but it was hard to imagine that it could function outside the reach of Grid's gaze. However, the reality was different. The God Hands hovering around each

had just been proven. The moment a girl running with a flower basket was about to fall, a God Hand flew

"…This is crazy."

transcendent. If strength is added to that

Unlike his brother, who was focused only on research and was close to a scholar, the 2nd Seat, Fronzaltz, acted as Hayate's secretary and was responsible for the

it will be enough to power

yes. That is only when it receives structural

that the flying ship should be designed so that the power of Greed could be

offended by the words. It was because the opinion of a legend deserved to be respected. He thought about it for a long time before opening his mouth, "Ke, don't think about sleeping well from today

He shouted with a sense of youth, when those memories were now faint. His spirit was so strong that it overshadowed the age that made everyone call him

he couldn't sleep from now on… it might be dangerous considering

okay if I fall

collaboration with the wise giants—it would be a huge

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is a dimensional gap. There are many such places besides

"There are countless."

position based on Skunk's analysis and the testimony of the God of Regret. The power of the God of Magic and

been to one

falling into an unknown dark space. Grid frowned

you be

a figure who attracted the attention of Martial God Chiyou. The Mountain King of Grenier, Pope Chreshler, and Great Magician Braham testified to his greatness many times. Grid was also naturally interested in

the case when asked if he was going

"I see."

it. No matter how great Muller was, he was naturally below the current Grid. The hierarchy wasn't right for Grid to visit him personally. Additionally, there was a separate person in Reinhardt who was suitable

let your friend

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a person with a completely different tendency from Grid, who kept changing every moment

of Grid. Braham had long known that Kraugel was one of