Just as Count Cruz was thinking about what amazing idea Joshua had, the shadow of a war horse appeared in the illusion.
Could it be some kind of horse clothing? Or was it a mechanical horse?
As Count Cruz was thinking about the feasibility of equipping the war horse with a magical mechanical armor, what appeared in front of him was not some metal or steel creation. Instead, it was a little close to the texture of ceramics and plastics.
The colorful appearance of the creation also looked very different from the magical mechanical armor of the country of steel.
There were a bunch of statues of horses. The statues were painted with various patterns that were full of children’s interest. The bunch of statues suddenly revolved around a cylinder. The primary crystals were emitting colorful lights, the soundtrack that looked like a nursery rhyme filled the foreheads of all the master craftsmen present with black lines.
“Mr. Jose, may I ask... What is this magic-powered machine for?”
