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"The rocket Copernicus built?"

"I have to admire his creativity, by which I mean his sheer insanity. Let me know when the rocket's finished. He probably still needs a trained astronaut."

"Ah, do you need Fire Resistance Potions? These can endure several thousand degrees of heat."

Ptolemy read Otorio's letter with interest.

"West City Ruins, eh?"

"I could look into the artifacts and totems there. I bet there's a good deal of lost knowledge there just waiting to be relearned."

"Please tell village leader Otorio that I will come talk to him about a collaboration plan. I hope the raptors will be gone by then."

You gave the letter to Ptolemy.

"Sunken Mechanical Fortress?" Ptolemy exlaimed. "Amazing!"

"%c%, please tell Moson that I know about the situation with the exploration team. The association will organize a rescue team to help them."

Ptolemy began scribbling frantically on a sheet of paper, already outlining tasks for the rescue team.

"You want product of mechanical operating system? How do you know I studied that kind of thing?"

"Although I've many prototypes with me, the research was terminated. But with your huge popularity in Jale, it'd hard not to give you one."

"But to casually leak something funded by Jale officials and unannounced like this, you and I will take some heat from Jale officials..." He says while bringing out parts of mechanical operating system from storage.

"Morally I can trust you, but reason makes me hesitate to help you, so I have to let you make the decision." Ptolemy holds mechanical operating system in hand and looks at you.

"Though both are goblins, why do the Belt Decorations of the Wizards in the Misty Plateau have such a unique style?"

(Ptolemy mutters to himself as he compares the two types of belt decorations side by side. You look on for a while but can't see any difference.)

"This makes me curious. What could've led to this divergence?"

"I need more samples to see if my hypothesis is correct!"

(With that said, Ptolemy buries himself in his research again and ignores you completely.)

"These... These goblin decorations came from the Misty Plateau?"

Ptolemy picks up the decorations and studies each one carefully.

"Hmmm... Not quite what I expected. I need more samples for comparison."

"I need you to collect more goblin decorations, %n%!"

"Don't worry, I will mention your contributions in the research report."

"Many of the technologies we use now were based on the hard work of our ancestors that were then improved and refined over the years."

"Yet so many precious technologies of ancient civilizations were lost due to the destruction caused by this giant turtle. This makes me both and... and... very ANGRY!" The last word comes out as a sort of shriek.

"The giant turtle still lives today. We must avenge those lost civilizations and prevent the giant turtle from harming mankind ever again!"

"Have you defeated the giant turtle? Wonderful!"

"We cannot allow the destruction of so much precious wisdom go unanswered. Otherwise how will we face our ancestors?"

"Here, take this. It's a token of gratitude for your contributions... to SCIENCE!" Ptolemy puts the reward in your hands.

"Something on your mind?"

You nod your head in affirmation.

"Here, take this Iron Bar so you can use your creativity!"

"But if you can, when you're finished show me what you've created!"

"Let me see the human mind's limitless possibilities."

You nod your head and prepare to continue collecting materials.

"I'd love to perform some experiments on the giant tree in Misty Wetlands."

"It suddenly went insane, and no one in Ilya could determine why. They even used magic to get to the bottom of the problem, to no avail."

"I think this is a good opportunity to prove science is superior to magic. We can use our sophisticated equipment and the scientific process to understand what really happened here."

"Though this big problem is solved, I fear the solution is not that simple. If we don't find out why the tree went bananas, it could happen again."

"Regardless, the city of Jale thanks you for your help. We may need to call on you again for assistance."

"Young one, you've found the world's greatest inventor! Now, what can I do for you?" Ptolemy asked, adjusting his glasses.

You asked Ptolemy about his experiences with love.

"Love! Flavin! I only know about science and technology!"

You handed Ptolemy the letter. He sighed.

"Well, the truth is, I didn't intend for technology to be the only thing in my life. I was just too shy to talk to girls," Ptolemy explained sadly.

"I've lost out on opportunities to love. Don't make the same mistakes; gather your courage and declare your affections! Don't let love slip away!"

"Legend has it that the ancient peoples injected traces of civilization into the tissues and organs of these mutants," Chief Inventor Ptolemy explained as he studied the materials.

"It's all so strange. How could they possibly manage such a thing?"

"If we can better understand the ancient civilization, we can get a more firm grasp on how they lived back then," Ptolemy mused.

"You've brought me so many mutant tissues and organs." Ptolemy examined the specimens with a careful smile.

"Amazing! These materials contain so much information about the history of ancient human civilizations."

"I need more mutant tissues and organs, %n%! Please collect more; I'll pay you for your help!"

"A lot of those machines represent valuable research and resources."

"It pains and angers me to see them being misused by that wretched pirate."

"We must not allow evil to overtake the machinery we worked so hard to perfect."

"You defeated the evil wenchpirate? Excellent work." Ptolemy allowed himself a small smile.

"To see the wisdom and hard work of mankind used in such a malicious way truly pained me. How could I face my fellow researchers if we didn't teach her a lesson?"

"Here, take these. Thank you for your contribution to science." Ptolemy put the reward in your palm and closed your fingers around it.

"Kekeke, young%c%."

"Seems that you are quite interested in being an Engineer."

"I made a lot of weapons specifically for a Demolitionist, but no one can control them, do you want to give a try?"

"But, do you have Letter of Recommendation from Class Master?"

"This is indeed a Letter of Recommendation from Class Master." Ptolemy says after opening your Letter of Recommendation.

"Good! %n%."

"Under my guidance, you will learn the skills and judgment of a Demolitionist."

"Remember, the most impressive part of being a Demolitionist is the ferocious firepower." Ptolemy glances at the heavy artillery nearby.

"You need some targets to prove that your technique is enough to be a great Bombard."

"Because of the incredible power of heavy artillery, it is better not to use against people."

"So! Go and find those Undead Creatures in Black Swamp, and bomb the bones of those annoying creatures."

"Remember to improve your abilities to reach level 30."

"When you complete the assigned task, come back to me!"

"Your heavy artillery is still quite powerful!"

"Kill Dark Stone Sorcerer, Dark Stone Wizard and Dark Stone Berserker!" Ptolemy says to you.

"It's better that you come back soon, before I seclude and dedicate myself to infestations."

"As expected you are talented enough to control heavy artillery."

"I can tell from the sound emitted by the heavy artillery!" Ptolemy looks at you.

"You have the qualification of being a first class Demolitionist, maybe one day I will let you use my best work! Ahaha!"

"Accept this Demolitionist Ring and bring it to one of the Class Masters in main cities." Ptolemy gives you a metal ring.

"This is a ring I made by myself, only the ones who can control heavy artillery deserve it."

"This ring certifies that you are qualified to be a Demolitionist. and a Class Master will give you the title of Demolitionist."

"Go and see him!"

"I wasn't expecting to run into you again so soon, Sprite Messenger." Ptolemy says.

"Are all the preparations for breaking through the roadblock going smoothly?"

"Come back and find me when you're ready!"

"It looks like these trials don't pose too much of a difficulty for you anymore. As you grow, the powers that are activated when you reincarnate will grow as well." Ptolemy says.

"Allow me to give you a blessing for successfully completing the trials!"

"I hope that no matter what future trials or tribulations you encounter, you'll always be able to find your way."

"Go find the Class Master. I have nothing left to teach you!" Ptolemy seems excited.

"The greater your strength, the greater your responsibility! I'm sure that won't be a problem for you."

"The future of Saphael is in your hands."