Rebecca thought for a moment and said, "Then Lady Nini can take Chloe hostage and confront the two of them!"
"Right, Lady Chloe drives a coffin all day long. That coffin can't fight back, can it?"
"Hard to say." The employee's expression turned even uglier. "What Lady Chloe is driving today isn't a self-propelled coffin—it's a self-propelled cannon!"
The post office fell silent. After a while, someone shouted, "Impossible! Lady Chloe can't drive a self-propelled cannon! That's why she made the self-propelled coffin in the first place!"
"She can't drive it, but Lady Nora can! She's riding Nora, and Nora is driving the self-propelled cannon!"
The post office fell silent again. This time, everyone began packing up in unison, preparing to run.
Only Rebecca frowned. "That's not right. I understand Monica riding Ash, but how is Chloe riding Nora? The two of them together don't even make up one leg!"
"Uh, actually, Lady Monica and Lord Ash together don't even make up one leg either..."
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"I mean, Lady Monica is hanging off Lady Nora's self-propelled cannon. She shouts commands to the Machine Soul; Nora controls the movement, while she controls the firing."
"Hanging off a self-propelled cannon?" Rebecca vaguely felt like she had heard of that somewhere before. After thinking for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up.
She had heard about this project at the testing grounds. It seemed to be called reactive armor.
Thinking about it that way, it actually made quite a bit of sense. Chloe's diary was a Transcendence item, and she had heard it could not be destroyed. That was why the lord had felt comfortable hanging it from the top of the church.
Since it could not be destroyed, it should be usable as armor, so someone had proposed this idea...
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