"Iron ore!? It's the large amounts of magnetite on the ground that allows it to roll. Wouldn't it be useless away from here?" Negris caught on.
When Nevin was pulled aside and asked, he was also baffled: "I didn't pay attention. The Big Round Devil appeared in quite a few places, but I didn't keep track. I don't know if they were mining areas or not."
Just like that, the practicality of the Big Round Devil plummeted. Once a creation that had amazed Durken, it had now become something he disdained. Its limited application was more equivalent to melting iron to make a few thousand blades.
Negris lacked Durken's expectation for new technology, he felt indifferent about it. "If it's useless, it's useless. It works here, so let it roll and grind its way to Iron Sand City."
Ange probed with his thoughts and found that the soul of the hamster was branded. It was a hamster skull that had a master.
