After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the magic furnace, Ang immediately gathered people and headed to the Mage Tower to relocate it. Though the furnace was small, its special material made it immensely heavy, making both dismantling and transport extremely difficult. The soldiers assigned to carry it complained repeatedly. "This really is a mage's toy. It doesn't look big, but it weighs like an iron mountain!"
While directing the dismantling, Ang considered how to arrange the furnace's use. He understood that this was not merely an opportunity to craft Enchanted Armaments, but also a chance to demonstrate his own strength and value. There could be no mistakes.
Once the furnace was loaded onto the carriage, the wheels creaked along the road. The heavy furnace pressed the carriage so low that it nearly scraped the ground. All the way back, Ang and the soldiers carefully escorted it to the camp.
At the camp, Quintina stood at the entrance, watching the group return. She had been confined to the military camp for several days. Other than gazing into the distance from the city walls, she had barely had a chance to leave. Seeing Ang return with the soldiers and bring back such a huge furnace, her eyes filled with curiosity and scrutiny.
"What is that?" Quintina asked, pointing at the furnace on the carriage.
"A magic furnace," Ang explained. "It's a tool specially used for smelting and enchanting. We'll use it to make Enchanted Armaments next."
Quintina nodded. Although she did not fully understand what Ang was doing, she did not ask further questions.
Ang immediately had the soldiers unload the furnace and summoned the craftsmen building the city walls. He asked them to construct a shelter on the open ground near the walls to shield it from wind and