I Became A Mechanic

Smash!

Smash!

The sound of the beating of iron could not be stopped in the underground workshop, which was lit up.

The deepest basement level is where the Darkstar kidnapped creators are gathered.

Creators ranging from Epic+ to Unique were located here.

Kim Seong-han, a 30-year-old Korean blacksmith in Korea, was also imprisoned here.

When he finished the sword with a dull face, he took it and approached the dragon.

Oh-Ryong looked at Yoroshi, a Japanese imprisoned in the bar across the street and turned his back.

"Is it finished?"

"Yeah."

“See."

Oh-Ryong received the glove and checked it, then made an impression.

"It's getting messy, your guy."

"… … ."

"What's the problem? Why is it so devalued?"

“Sorry."

"You only serve 15 years? Then I'll take it out. Did you see the people who went out while you were here?"

It has been three years since Kim Seong-han was imprisoned here.

In the meantime, the two had completed 15 years and left this underground workshop, but their whereabouts were unknown.

Kim Seong-han kept his mouth shut.

"If it comes out like this, the period will only increase. It's a performance system. It's a performance system. You made it better than this in the past, didn't you?"

"I'm going to take a little break."

Kim Seong-han walked inside and sat down on a chair without a pulse.

Oh-Ryong clicked his tongue, looked at Kim Seong-han, and called the guard chief standing next to him.

"The Warden."

"Yeah?"

"What did he like? Eat something delicious. A good work environment must be provided to produce good work."

"I will be more careful."

"Do your research to find out what everyone here wants, and if you can give it to them, they will give it to you."

"I will ask."

Oh-Ryong nodded and turned to Yoroshi.

Yoroshi had been sharpening the blade for a while, and Wu Dragon was waiting for it.

While guarding the seat next to him, Oh-Ryong turned his head to the warden.

"Are you asking?"

"Ah yes!"

The guard started the investigation from the entrance of the stairs with a guild member guarding the underground workshop.

Eight people were trapped in the deepest basement level.

At that moment, a clear light burst from within Yoroshi's grate.

The light announced the completion, which was a great success considering the large scale of the morning.

A twinkle fluttered in the eyes of Oh-Ryong.

"Oh, is it a big success?"

Yoroshi, a 62-year-old Japanese, smiled satisfied once before approaching Oh-Ryong.

"Great success, take it."

When Oh-Ryong received the sword, the corners of his lips rose.

"Oh, you're the inspiration too. It's worth the wait. I think I need to give you a present. What do you need?"

"It's always me."

"Tell me something other than that."

"I don't want anything else. That's all I need."

"I have to take a lot of videos and photos."

Yoroshi wanted to receive pictures and videos of his grandson once or twice a month.

Yoroshi was kidnapped while traveling from Tokyo to Osaka to see his grandson, and seeing his grandson growing up from afar was his only pleasure in life.

"Let's go, my lord. Because this month's threshold has been sufficiently exceeded, don't do anything else today and tomorrow. Let's take a break. I will tell the warden."

"Thank you for caring."

Oh-Ryong drew a faint smile and approached the guard's chief under investigation.

"Listen to your heart's content and report anything unusual."

"Yes, Deputy boss."

"Goes."

"Go in."

Oh-Ryong climbed the stairs, and the guard conducted an investigation.

When it was Yoroshi's turn, the warden asked.

"Inspiration, what do you want?"

"It should be a photo. I still have this month's picture. Could you check it out?"

"Hey, go and get a picture."

"Yeah!"

As the guild member jumped out, the guard looked at a member sitting far away and whispered.

"Inspiration, can you give me that now?"

Yoroshi approached the warden and opened the trading window.

The sword in Yoroshi's item window was handed over to the warden.

"Thanks, every time, inspiration."

"What happened to the dungeon gate that appeared in Japan?"

"It doesn't seem to have been resolved yet. I saw that there was no news."

"Let me know if you hear anything."

"Okay. Even if it's not, maybe that's why, Oh-Ryong’s son seems to be in a good mood these days, and he wants Jun-woo Lee to die."

As Yoroshi nodded slowly, Kim Seong-han from the other side approached and asked.

"Do you think the jailer is going to die?"

"I don't know about the other guy, but he won't die, right? You told me about what happened in Russia."

Kim Seong-han showed a faint smile.

"Bring your gloves."

The guard received the gloves made by Kim Seong-han through the trading window.

“Thanks. Still, this is pretty good. Is your skill dead because you are here?"

"It must be so."

"Seeing something like this gives me real inspiration, so watch and learn."

"It's not easy."

"It must be frustrating, I understand. suffer a little, though. Fifteen years go by quickly."

"I know that is a lie."

The guard stuttered with a bewildered look on his face.

"I-it's true. Don't you believe me? It happened recently."

"Let's say I want to eat kimchi stew for dinner tonight."

"Inspiration?"

"Give me what you want."

"Unlike anyone else, I don't have any complaints."

At that time, the guild member who had gone to take the picture came back.

He handed the photo and smartphone to the guard, which was passed on to Yoroshi.

"Thank you."

"You've grown up a lot because kids these days grow up a month early."

Yoroshi took the picture and smartphone, went to bed, and sat down.

There was no signal on the smartphone, and a video of the grandson and daughter was secretly filmed.

Yoroshi watched it with a satisfied smile for a while.

The jailer looked at Yoroshi and spoke.

"Okay, I'm dead. Inspiration, the broken CCTV will run again tomorrow, so take care."

"I see."

The jailer went out.

And the items received from Yoroshi and Kim Seong-han were secretly sold by a warden friend.

The name of the maker of the sold sword was Nord, known by the anonymous maker.

* * *

After confirming through Lloyd that Nor and Yoroshi were the same people, Sakaguchi hurriedly returned to Earth.

As the day dawned, Sakaguchi went to see Jun-woo.

Sakaguchi said it from the start.

"I'll find a sales channel and come back, Master."

It was a sword with a lot of durabilities.

It could have been in the hands of several people, and it would have been a secretly traded sword as it was a kind of stolen property.

It was challenging to get to the first seller by asking and asking, and if you made a mistake, you could get into Dark Star's ears.

"No way."

At Jun-woo's words, Sakaguchi asked with a puzzled face.

"Yeah?"

"I think we can figure out the location through the item. I will try to make it after researching a little more, so can you wait until then?"

"Really…, can you make something like that?"

"It's in the research phase and will give you a direction."

With the knowledge acquired through the ‘Advanced Book of Magical Engineering,' Jun-woo was able to make a compass to find the owner of the item.

He didn't speak to Sakaguchi because he seemed to run to me immediately, and he felt his level was insufficient to help.

"If that is possible…, I'll wait."

Still, it didn't seem too bad to find out where they were trapped and figure out their power.

"It will take about a week."

"If there are necessary ingredients, I will buy them all."

“No. I don't think it's going to cost that much."

He couldn't make it right away because the cooldown was running because I made a tower with the blueprint crafting skill.

"Please, Master."

Sakaguchi bowed his head deeply.

"Don't worry too much. Wait, it will pay off."

"Thank you, Master. If you need anything, please call me anytime."

"Yeah."

“Then… …."

Sakaguchi went out of the master room.

Jun-woo Sakaguchi left and looked at his level.

He reached level 114 and level 100, and progress was relatively slow.

‘It's because I didn't hunt… ….'

It felt like the level did not go up well with only the production experience.

Hunting is the fastest way to level up.

Jun-woo briefly went to work and that day went to the Plaza of the Earth without writing down the battle robot blueprint.

As I fell in front of the tower, Lloyd approached me.

"What are you doing? master."

"Just to go hunting."

"Aha, sir, you must be a little weak here."

"It's good to collect shiny minerals too, but Lloyd, can you tell the maker's mana?"

"Yeah."

"Can you check which direction it is?"

"It's impossible if you're not within range."

"Right… …."

"What happened to Sakaguchi?"

"I'm waiting, and you said you'd make a compass or something."

"Are you willing to help once the location is identified?"

Jun-woo thought for a moment before answering.

“That…, you have to figure it out and decide."

"I am against it. Now, the master needs to level up, and there is no need to overdo it. I'm sorry, but I want to ask them to wait a little longer because the master will save them when the time comes anyway."

At Lloyd's words, Jun-woo looked at him puzzledly.

"Do you even know what I am thinking? Lloyd."

"Very little."

“Yes…, how about the added tower?"

"Needless to say, it's great. It's a huge help to power."

"What more do you need?"

"I think four Epic+ grade golems or one Kakan grade golem would be sufficient."

"It would be dangerous without them."

"Yes, there are golems."

"Okay, I'll go over there to hunt and pick up ore when I go."

Jun-woo flew lightly and landed at a place quite far from the tower.

Wearing an old-fashioned battle suit, Jun-woo, who summoned defense and cannonball robots, took a seat and entered the battle.

The defense robot and the golem collided, and the cannonball robots constantly fired.

Jun-woo went in and out of the land square as if commuting to work, and the old-fashioned battle suit he was wearing five days later became powder and scattered on the floor when the durability reached 0.

"Whoa… …."

After taking a deep breath, Jun-woo changed into a battle suit, returned to the tower, received minerals from Lloyd, and then went back to the guild building.

And since the cooldown came, he made an item through the blueprint.

It was like a square box of cosmetics, with a second hand pointing toward the top.

[Production location tracking device]

-Rank: Epic

-Classification: Consumable

-Description: Specifies the maker's item. Points in the direction of the creator when using the item. It can be used 30 times. [30/30]

– Item value: 110,000,000

-Producer: Lewis

Jun-woo made two of them and handed them to Sakaguchi, who was waiting.

"Thank you, Master."

"Try it once."

"Yeah."

Sakaguchi set the device on his sword.

And when he used it, the arrows on the box started spinning and came to a slow stop.

The direction it pointed was, as expected, toward endangered China.

Jun-woo said as he pulled out the doppelganger's skin from the item window.

"It would be good to disguise yourself before you go."

The alchemist was able to use the skin of a doppelganger because he built the face of a homunculus by touching the gelatin.

"Please."

And Jun-woo was a plastic surgery expert who had disguised himself several times.

"Be careful not to put the knife in your face."

"Yes, Master."

"Please don't overdo it, just figure out the location."

"Yes, I will keep that in mind."

"Please be careful. I will be waiting for you."

"Thank you, Master."

Sakaguchi bowed his head and left the master room to find the workshop where the kidnapped producers were located.