Chapter 149: B2: C49: Later, Gators
Looking at the brain station of Ride-or-Die Village reminded Zarian why it was dangerous for engineers and scientists to get their hands on magic, especially when there was crafting involved.
When the doorway closed behind him, sealing away the bright light of the twin suns, Hannah’s lair looked like a proper place for an evil genius. It leaned more toward magic-futurism with dark blues, deep purples, and some aggressive reds that shone from her self-made equipment.
She had runic displays that gave her visuals caught on her golem eyes. She had runic keyboard stations connected to various doors, hallways, artillery guns, and more.
Everything that Hannah could do with a mystical whim, she made it so that others could manage without her. And if they needed extra help, there was Magi, Hannah’s magical intelligence that she could summon from a skill.
The slender-man blinked into appearance. He was a little fuzzy at first until his outline solidified in front of Zarian.
“Hello, Lord Zarian. Would you prefer if I had some golem assistants take those precious flowers from you and store them in a proper environment for analysis and nurturing?” Magi asked.
“Take eighteen,” Zarian said.
“As you wish, milord.” Magi bowed and stood aside.
Para’s tentacles passed off the flowers to cubic golems that walked like midget-sized lego men. Then Zarian walked up to Hannah’s throne once it looked like Hannah had finished up her conversation with Lady Rhea.