SUMUS UNIVERSUS AD FUTURA LUX. (latin. Be together to light of future)  
---Motto of a nameless tinker

"We have no more choice. He is our last hope."
"Mr. Alex! He is..."
"Shut up! Do you want to fail?! Definitely no!" The man called Mr. Alex shouted out with wrath.
"But you know he is the..."
"Again, we have lost all of our chances except him! What were you told when you first came here?" Mr. Alex seems to lose his control.
"SANGUIS, LABOR, LACRIMA, SUDOR" (latin. Blood, toil, tears, sweats)
"Toward the dream." Mr. Alex added. His face is still filled with anger and hopelessness. Silence fills the whole room. Later on,
"Scarification for our duty is our honor." Mr. Alex signs.
Nobody reply.
"You guys know what's the last hope. If no more questions, dismissed."

Mystrious people dismissed.
Only a big square and compasse is lying on floor.
There is a ring aroung the square and compasses, filled with words:
"Slime Knights of Thaumaturgy, Bayern"
"In Name of Tinker We Treat as Faith"

翻译：
SUMUS UNIVERSUS AD FUTURA LUX. （拉丁语：面向未来的光辉，一起前行）
——一名无名工匠的座右铭

“我们没有选择了。他是我们最后的希望。”
“埃利克斯先生！他是…”
“闭嘴！你愿意面对失败？！绝不！”那个叫埃利克斯的人愤怒地大喊。
“但是你明知他是...”
“再说一遍，我们没有机会了，只能在他身上孤注一掷了！你来到这里的第一天知道的第一句话是什么？”埃利克斯几近失去控制。
“SANGUIS, LABOR, LACRIMA, SUDOR”（拉丁语：鲜血，辛劳，泪水，汗水）
“向着梦想前行。”他脸上依旧写满愤怒和无助。整个房间里鸦雀无声。片刻之后：
“为义务牺牲是我们的荣耀。”埃利克斯叹息道。
无人回应。
“你们都知道最后的希望是什么。没有问题的话，散会。”

神秘的一群人离开了。只有巨大的角尺和圆规标志留在地板上。
标志周围有一个圆环，里面写着：
“秘术史莱姆骑士团，巴伐利亚”
“以我们视为信仰的工匠之名。”