I'm a dragon, I only want to steal princesses

Chapter 345 Giant robot is a man’s romance

In the workshop near the Endless Tower, Mora was wearing work clothes in the workshop, measuring the parts on the workbench. Dolan Silonie was in the same room with her, using magic to forge a piece of stone taken from the Endless Tower.

"So, in the final analysis, you are in such a miserable state because you have a bastard father?" Moura and Dolan Silonie started a conversation about their family.

"Strictly speaking, my father is not a bastard. He is a dragon. He is not morally corrupt, but has no moral sense at all. He has no so-called feelings for his children. To him, I am just an experiment, a Tools, just like the things we are making in our hands now," said Dolan Sloane.

"I feel like I'm the same. That old guy has basically no relationship with me. He treats me as a tool and marries me to an old widower with special habits just to change mines. Ever since I was a child, I didn't know how to relate to him. He has had many quarrels, but this time he really disgusted me." Mo La complained while shaking her head.

When Dolan Siloni heard this, her movements paused slightly: "I think this might be a little different."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Mo La asked doubtfully.

"If there is no emotion at all, there will be no quarrels. Your father may really hate you, but it is impossible that he doesn't care about you at all. Real indifference will not even take the time to quarrel." Duo Lan Sloane said.

"Hey, hey, don't you think that my relationship with my hometown is okay, but I'm just saying what I mean?" Mo La smiled bitterly, "We're not comparing ourselves to each other..."

"I just want to say that our relationship with our family is different." Dolan Siloni thought for a while, "For example, if you had the opportunity to kill him, would you do it?"

"Why did you jump to that step?" Mo La's eyes widened.

"Look, you can't understand this idea at all, because you have never considered it. If it were me, I would not hesitate, but I probably wouldn't feel how happy it is to kill him. This is just to exclude His control over my life means that there is no emotion between me and him, no love at all, and no unforgettable hatred." Dolan Sloney explained plainly.

"I just don't think it's necessary to kill him." Mo La scratched her head.

Dolan Siloni turned to look at Moura: "Didn't you say before that you spent a lot of effort learning these techniques in order to prove yourself?"

"That's not true!" Mo La found a way to start complaining, "I think that my skills in some aspects are no worse than the special blacksmiths of the Iron Furnace Association, but these efforts are nothing in the eyes of that old ghost!"

"So you actually want to be recognized by him?" Doranceloni turned her face to her work again.

"Uh..." Mo La was speechless for a moment, and after holding it for a long time, she came up with a retort, "Then, didn't you also work very hard to learn spells?"

"I did it to survive." Dorancelone smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"So, you want to say that my family environment is better compared to yours?" Mo La muttered.

"That's not necessarily true. Sometimes the hurt caused by feelings is more profound. We have never experienced each other's experiences, so there is no point in arguing about this kind of thing." Dolan Sloney said.

Mora fell into a long silence and began to think about this problem seriously.

At this moment, Ganouen opened the door and stepped into the workshop: "I'm here to inspect your work progress!"

"Yes, the leader is here." Mo La responded in a teasing tone and continued tinkering with the parts in her hand.

"Good afternoon, Helganon..." Dolan Siloni turned around and responded in a low voice. She had been in the Endless Tower for many days, and she had become more accustomed to getting along with the familiar Moura, but Facing Ganouen, she was still a little reserved for some reason.

Ganon glanced at the parts in Mora's hand first, then found that he couldn't understand them. Then he came behind Doranceloni, lowered his head and looked over her shoulder to look at the work in her hand.

Sensing someone approaching from her back, Dolan Siloni suddenly stopped what she was doing.

"What is this?" Ganon was surprised to find that Dolan Siloni had carved a giant dragon head the size of a ball out of stone. He subconsciously stretched his neck and leaned forward to observe carefully.

"This, this..." Dolan Siloni was a little uneasy. From this distance, she could feel the breath of Ganouen's voice, "This is what you asked me to do before..."

"Didn't you say making gargoyles?" Ganon asked.

"This is Mora's idea!" Dolan Siloni replied nervously, only daring to glance at Ganouen from the corner of her eyes and not daring to turn her head.

Only then did Ganon come back to his senses and face Mo La. Dolan Siloni held her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief, still feeling her heart beating hard.

"This is the result of several days of design work between Dolan and I." Mo La explained.

"Dolan?" Ganon looked back and forth between the two of them, "Do you have such a good relationship?"

"She called her that without permission!" Dolan Siloni felt a little embarrassed.

"Dragon's name is too hard to pronounce!" Mo La spread her hands.

"Yes, I think so too." Ganon nodded.

"Hey, aren't you also a dragon?" Mo La laughed.

"Then why did you make the gargoyle look like a dragon?" Ganon asked. "We found that by combining my forging with her golem-making technology, we can actually make something more sophisticated. This is the inspiration we got from the puppet dragon of the Elemental Federation." Mora began to give Ganon Commentary.

"I remember before, Dolan, didn't you say you didn't know how to make a puppet dragon at all?" Ganon asked Dolan Siloni.

"You...why did you call me that too?" Doranceloni's face turned slightly red when she heard the title.

"It's troublesome to call me by my full name. You can also call me Ganon from now on." Ganon replied matter-of-factly.

"Don't make fun of me." Dolan Siloni showed a bit of dissatisfaction and felt that the other party was laughing at her.

"Okay, actually, the appearance of this dragon was basically designed by me. I just borrowed the overall shape of the puppet dragon. In terms of size, it is not much different from the ordinary butler golem." Mora answered Ganonn's question. Question comes.

"Why is it designed like this?" Ganon asked.

This is equivalent to transforming a gargoyle into a small dragon statue, and judging from these separate structures and parts, it seems that the structure of these gargoyles is quite delicate, and there are gears and transmission devices inside.

"Because it performs better this way, the appearance of a creature like a dragon can be said to be quite perfect, so it is perfect as a reference for bionic design. I intend to refer to the internal structure of these stone dragons from the clockwork machines I have made before. Of course, I only Responsible for the structure, the power depends on Dolan's driving golem technique." Mora said to Ganon and pointed at Dolan Siloni.

"I just optimized the internal magic circulation circuit. I couldn't control so many golems myself. In fact, in the end, I gave them to the housekeeper to control." Dolan Siloni said.

"We have made the first batch of trial works. Let me take you to visit." Mo La made an invitation gesture towards the experimental site leading to the back door.

Ganoun followed her through the back door to the huge open space behind. As soon as he walked in, he heard a call from above: "My Lord."

He raised his head, and three giant dragons carved from rock circled down and landed in front of him.

"Baphomet, it seems you have adapted to this new golem body?" Ganon asked.

"Yes, my lord, we can fight in this posture at any time." Baphomet's voice overlapped.

"It's beyond imagination." Ganon nodded with satisfaction, "Mora, Dolan, you are really geniuses!"

Dolan Siloni and Mora combined their skills to forge exquisite stone dragons from the stones of the Endless Tower. Baphomet could control these stone dragons as the bodies of the butler golems.

As long as the stone dragons are mass-produced, Ganon will have a sizable air force. Although it can only fly within the territory, it is enough to serve as a powerful defensive force.

"It's mainly Mora's design. I'm just making the golem according to her needs." Dolan Siloni replied calmly.

"I didn't expect to be able to achieve such a high level of completion." Mo La said with a smile on her hips, "No matter how complicated the parts on my design are, Dolan can use magic to develop them for me. If things go well like this, , some of my previous ideas may also be realized.”

"What's your idea?" Ganon asked casually.

"I have thought about imitating the steam armor, building a humanoid machine like a giant, and then allowing people to control it inside!" Mora raised her hands in the air and gestured, "I think that would be very interesting!"

Ganon looked at Moura with a shocked expression.

"Ahaha, doesn't it sound too...practical?" Moura thought Ganouen thought he was being too whimsical.

I remember when she told some blacksmiths from the Iron Furnace Association about her idea, she was immediately ridiculed. It was obviously more suitable to turn a machine of that size into a chariot and warship. It would be difficult to make a machine with that kind of weight. Maintaining a balanced human form only increases the difficulty.

She couldn't help but feel a little regretful, and got carried away after being praised a few times.

"It doesn't matter whether it's practical or not. Once these things are resolved, if you really plan to do it, I will fully support you!!" Ganon patted his hand on Mo La's shoulder and said with a burning gaze.

Giant robot, this is a kind of romance!

"Really, you actually like this?" Mo La was a little flattered.

"We agreed, we must build it." Ganon gave a thumbs up to Mo La.

"Sure!" Mo La also laughed heartily and gave a thumbs up.

At this moment, Baphomet spoke up: "My lord, someone has broken into the territory."

"Is there anything worth paying attention to?" Ganon said and began to call the watchers. He had no obvious feeling, which showed that there was almost no threat from the intruders.

The current coverage of the watch is so large that people passing by the edge of the territory are monitored almost every day. But Baphomet specifically reported to him, so there must be something going on.

"The intruder is a dwarf, coming from the direction of Beishan Kingdom." Baphomet said slowly.

(End of this chapter)