"Understood, understood." Iri kept nodding earnestly.
Casio then began his operation, the black carriage would remain stationary for about ten minutes. He pushed the modified armored carriage to the back of the horse carriage, using several prominent clips at the front of the carriage, to hook onto the back and edge of the black carriage.
Then he took out several sturdy iron chains, instantly linking the horse carriage's area with the armored carriage.
Casio gave the chains a strong pull, they tightened under his immense strength. But they were far from breaking - these specially treated iron chains were of exceptionally high quality, tougher than one could imagine.
"Good, that's about right.'
He nodded in satisfaction, and then instructed Iri to get into the carriage. As for Casio, he took a seat in the armored carriage himself.
