Four minutes and forty-seven seconds.
Fang Plover closed the main communication channel, leaving only the view of the Clockwork Fairy in mid-air. Everyone looked down at him through this fixed perspective - neither close nor far away, just watching him unfold dozens of flexible structures of various sizes in a rain of light. The high and low structures are like silent sentinels, with the alchemists surrounding them reflecting the cold light of metal.
Fang Yu held a clockwork fairy in his hand and looked at the matrix floating in mid-air. It was a piece of golden clockwork fairy. He gently turned his right hand so that the palm of his hand faced upward, and the gears and instruments on the metal glove rotated.
In contrast, countless golden balls were undulating, and lines of ether that people could not see were connected to the main crystal of the Fang Plover Magical Furnace and the main control crystal of the Clockwork Fairy Cluster.
And between them, each leaves a mark.
Fang Plover activated every clockwork fairy. People saw the dark red matte light lighting up and extinguishing under each brass shell one after another, like a sea of light. Most people understood the meaning of this move, but their hearts were full of doubts as to why so many clockwork fairies were activated. , is it really useful?
Fang Plover silently turned over his palm, cutting off the connection between the clockwork goblin and the teleportation crystal, letting them fall to the ground one by one.
Then he looked quietly to one side, where, in the space that could not be seen by people, there was a little lady floating with four feathers as thin as cicada wings, long hair as green as a waterfall, and The quiet light in his pupils was like an ancient well, unaffected by the tide of enemies outside.
"Miss Tata."
An imperceptible silver light flashed in Fang Plover's eyes, and Tata nodded. The two of them did not need to communicate any more. Thousands of words were spoken in a single thought, flowing in their hearts at the same time.
Both of them stretched out their hands, and their fingertips were paired in mid-air. From the perspective of others, they only saw Fang Plover stretching out his index finger, and at a point in the void in front of him, a vague silver network centered there and spread in all directions.
But what it is, people don't know. Even Ming and Virus don't have the answer in their hearts. They only felt a little surprised, but they didn't say anything. The alchemists have too many secrets, maybe it's some kind of strengthening plug-in. But it could be something else, and nothing is certain.
Only Ming felt a little familiar - it was like the fairy user's computing power transfer, forming a network of the system's computing power and sharing it with others, but this thought only flashed through her mind: Where did it come from? Goblin messenger? Where did the others come from?
And in the Kaolin-Ithulian Craftsman Headquarters, in the office of the Minister of the Crystal Department, a loud noise was heard at this moment——
Falaise-Tongwan's slap almost made everything on the table jump, while the little old man leaned back on his chair and couldn't help laughing:
"This is it, Guardian of the Silver Tower, I found you, Miss No. 5——!"
That is the true dragon soul.
But it is not a dragon soul in the ordinary sense.
He was laughing so hard that he could hardly stand up straight, and his eyes were filled with tears and runny nose.
But as he smiled, the old man's face darkened little by little. Only his eye circles were red and his white beard was still trembling: "Look, look, that guy succeeded. He proved that you and I were all wrong. How wrong—"
He couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Under his snow-white beard, his two cloudy eyes stared fixedly at Fang Plover in the communication crystal: "Work harder, Ms. Tata..."
Three minutes and fifty seconds.
Two black tides have already overflowed the nearest street. Between them and Fang Plover, there is the last barrier, which is the cracks formed in the previous earthquake. The collapsed and broken buildings formed a natural barrier.
And people only expected Fang Plover to quickly pack up the supplies and leave this place, because the encirclement had not yet been completely formed, and there was still a glimmer of hope before the two tides converged.
But what surprised them was that Fang Plover seemed very calm and motionless.
The glimmer of light in the darkness only illuminated the young man's focused expression at the moment. Fatigue and old injuries made his face no longer healthy as before, showing a pale color. His forehead was now covered with fine beads of sweat, and Only the dark eyes still reflected the flickering light.
From this distance, it was even difficult for people to see clearly the movements of his hands at this moment.
And only Sylvide sat weakly on the edge of the crystal, watching every serious move of this big boy, watching Fang Plover hold each clockwork fairy in his hand, and let a phantom of the shell interact with the brass. The small balls overlapped, and the silver light flashed on the ball, and then he turned his hand and put it aside.
But in the eyes of others, Fang Plover just gently picked up a clockwork fairy with his left hand, and then put it down again.
This strange behavior made them anxious and confused:
What on earth is he doing?
Why don't you leave this place?
This is an unanswerable question in people's minds at the moment.
"Mr. Ambassador?" In the command center, the military people also turned around with some confusion.
But the ambassador only shook his head slightly.
"Believe Mr. Xia."
There was silence.
Perhaps at this moment, they can only choose to trust.
But people naturally can't see it. In front of Fang Plover, in the eyes of the calm fairy lady hanging in the air at the moment - Tata's light green eyes under her long eyelashes are staring at the two people on the horizon. Road 'storm'.
But it was as if she only saw two gently flowing rivers, which seemed calm and harmless.
Then she raised her hand and stretched out the tips of her five fingers one by one, slender and weak.
"Silver Tower, listen to my orders——"
The next moment, people opened their mouths wide and looked at this scene in disbelief.
Next to Fang Plover, the four outermost Annihilator QV700s flashed a dull red light at the same time, and at the same time they spiraled up, with him/her as the center, and jointly opened their main panels towards the enemy in the distance. , revealing the ferocious main crystal.
"What!"
A burst of noise swept through the crowd.
A thought flashed through their minds at the same time—could he plan to stay here and wait to fight, using his own strength to resist the monsters coming like a tidal wave? But how is this possible, how can it be done, and what’s the point?
are you crazy?
But what surprises people even more is——
Who is controlling these flexible structures at this moment?
Tata only gently moved his hand from left to right.
"Magic Spear."
There was dead silence in the square.
The light suddenly lit up in the darkness, just like the light in everyone's eyes.
The light was fading away, like a meteor in the sky, crossing four bright lines and inserting directly into the dark cluster of night lizards.
The beam of light lit up a dazzling flash from front to back. The etheric magic was compressed into a point, and exploded when it hit the obstacle. The bright brilliance and strong air flow blew the night lizards staggering around, and they were at the forefront of the front line. Four huge gaps were created in an instant, and the Night Lizard people's offensive momentum was temporarily stalled.
They seemed to pause, looking to see what was attacking them.
But what they are waiting for may only be a command that they cannot hear:
"Overload, Guangyu."
Miss Goblin's voice was soft and soft, but she spoke clearly every word.
The crystal inside the Annihilation QV700 instantly became extremely dazzling, like a rotating star, emitting incomparable light and heat. Its tilted panel opened again, spinning and pointing diagonally into the sky, radiating a piece of light into the dark underground world. The flower of rain.
The golden-red beams of light, one after another, were like arrows leaving the string. They lit up the dark metal shell again and again. Under Tata's calm command, they shot into the distance along the direction pointed by her fingertips.
Sixty-four in succession.
Like a golden rain falling in the darkness, the front row of the night lizards all fell down. This time, the night lizards had to disperse and avoid the collapsed and broken buildings. Although they were fearless, they also You are not stupid. You will never move forward rashly before you figure out the enemy's attack frequency - it is a biological instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
Three points exactly.
"The offensive has slowed down!"
The crowd was talking a lot, their voices full of disbelief.
Everyone looked at this scene and still didn't understand how Fang Plover controlled these Annihilators. Although the opponent's right hand kept pointing in that direction (actually the direction where Tata was), from the beginning to the end - he was still pointing. I didn’t even raise my head to take a look at the outside world around me!
Is it through Clockwork Leprechaun?
All eyes are on Virus.
Virus' cold expression froze for a moment. Although she was reluctant, she still looked at Ming beside her.
"He's transforming those clockwork fairies..." After a while, the Construct Queen told a somewhat unbelievable fact. Even her own tone became a little strange at this moment.
"Wait a minute," Chen Xi heard the implication of her words and asked, "You mean he is using the craftsman system?"
KUN was taking over his work and came over from the other side. He was startled when he heard this sentence.
Ming hesitated for a moment, then answered the other party with an awkward yet polite smile.
"But he's still controlling those Annihilators?"
"Almost, that's it..."
"So, have any of you heard of such a thing before?" Chen Xi turned around and asked everyone else.
Everyone in the hall shook their heads.
People have even forgotten the fact that Fang Yu’s four-control Annihilator QV700 is actually not much different from the dual-control Angel. Of course, in the eyes of ordinary combat craftsmen, it is already a fantasy. ability.
Except in the command center.
Elsewhere, there was some uneasiness among those watching the scene.
Temporarily hindering the opponent's attack is at least a far cry from repelling the enemy. They also didn't believe that Fang Plover could repel so many enemies with one person. Judging from the intensity of previous attacks, it was far from enough.
But Fang Yu was focused on the clockwork fairy in his hand from beginning to end, which only made people full of confusion.
What on earth is he doing?
Isn't he aware of the dangers around him?
Two minutes and thirty seconds.
"There's still half of it."
Fang Plover said to Tata in his heart.
The goblin lady was indifferent and just nodded, while Fang Plover naturally felt the other party's thoughts in his heart: "I will try my best, Mr. Knight."
He paused for a moment and raised his head: "Don't force yourself, Tata." He pointed to the work at hand: "Actually, a little more of these would be good."
But Tata only shook her head calmly, and she replied: "Mr. Knight——"
"Dragon souls are all born for their knights."
"And we always go all out—"
Fang Yu was stunned.
He opened his mouth and looked at the other person. There seemed to be something unspeakable in his heart - he suddenly had an idea. There seemed to be more than just a relationship between Miss Tata and him, the dragon knight and the dragon soul. A contract is so simple.
He didn't understand the ancient oaths between dragon knights, but now he had a little more understanding.
Tata seemed to feel what he was thinking, but she just nodded to him gently, and then turned around. At that moment, only in the bright eyes of Sylvester beside him, could you see the faint emotion between the two. The silver network, that is the power of the ancient dragon soul.
It can only establish such a connection between people who are in harmony with each other.
That was one of Etalia's highest vows.
As for such a young dragon knight, Sylvide couldn't help but smile slightly, with the corners of her mouth raised.
In the distance, the dark shell of the Annihilators was closing, and then they turned in another direction. The dragon's minions had almost crossed the last barrier. They flew up the fault zone and surrounded them in this direction.
A circle of black light rippled above the Annihilator.
Large-scale gravity trap.
Only then did the more ordinary craftsmen present realize something, and spit out such an ancient word from their mouths: "overload flow."
"Overload flow?"
That is such an old tactic. People were almost stunned before they remembered it. However, overload current is often used on a single flexible structure of the storage system, and the heat capacity of multiple structures must be calculated at the same time—— How much calculation does this require?
But as soon as people finished speaking, they saw the light of Thorin's phalanx - which is the strongest attack method of the Annihilator - the overloaded form of the magic spear. The cyan beams were shot into the dark sky one after another, converging into a point. , and then refracted vertically in thousands of brilliance.
The dragon's minions, restricted by the large-scale gravity trap, fell into disaster in an instant. Countless brilliance penetrated them and turned them into fly ash. He was deliberately reducing the number of dragon minions in the front row, and people quickly saw this. Although this loss was only a drop in the bucket compared to their total number, it could effectively stop the opponent's progress.
At this time, Ambassador Liao was asking others in a low voice: "How long can it be delayed?"
Several top selectors gathered together and made some calculations.
"About, less than half a minute."
Ambassador Liao pursed his lips.
The two torrents are still uncontrollably converging toward the center.
The time is one minute and twenty seconds.
As if to confirm everyone's thoughts, the first batch of dragon minions and night lizards approached the delivery point. There was a smaller pyramid there. They spread out near the pyramid and opened the first wave in this direction. A siege net.
Then the dragon's minions released the first wave of attack arrows.
Under everyone's anxious gazes, less than a quarter of the clockwork goblins left in front of Fang Plover were left.
Tata changed his tactics, using scattered scorching rays to attack the closest enemy, and using gravity traps to divide the enemy's offensive formation, but in the face of such a large number of attackers, it still seemed a bit useless.
Until the angels that had been parked quietly on the roof moved. They each flashed once, like a silver line passing from left to right between the approaching dragon minions. Three or four headless corpses fell at the same time. .
Everyone gasped.
People discovered that they actually didn't see the attack movements of the angels clearly!
What is this concept?
The capable angels controlled by Fang Yu before could only be said to move smoothly at best, but now in the eyes of everyone, the capable angels are more like two deadly swordsmen——
Fang Plover seemed to feel something in his heart. He raised his head and looked at Tata not far away. Ever since he controlled the clockwork fairy in Traveler's Rest, he had always known that Miss Tata was very interested in flexible construction. His control is far beyond his own.
And she also said that the control of flexible structures by fairy dragon souls is actually different from that of combat craftsmen. For them, it is just a matter of using their hands and fingers.
"Miss Tata, don't be too exaggerated."
Fang Yu couldn't help but whisper a reminder in his heart.
He has not forgotten that he is currently conducting a live broadcast - although he has not expected how wide the scope of the live broadcast is, but in full view of the public, the skills displayed by Miss Tata are a bit too much.
"The Annihilator is going into thermal overload, Mr. Knight." Tata explained very quietly.
Fang Yu could understand what she meant.
He just shook his head slightly, put down the last clockwork fairy in his hand, then stood up from the ground, and replied softly: "It doesn't matter, leave the rest to me -"
Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Pultru raised his hand at the same time. In a dazzling flash of light, all the clockwork fairies arranged in the matrix were information-transformed into the subspace in the crystal.
He looked at the elf lady on the side and said: "In the next battle, you will assist me, Miss Tata."
Tata was startled.
Then he nodded slightly.
"Ms. Sylvide," Fang Yu turned around and asked, "How are you recovering?"
Sylvide nodded slightly, indicating that she was fine.
"Follow me."
Fang Plover replied.
At the same time, he looked forward and raised his right hand, palm upward.
A small toe appeared somewhere. The round-toed leather shoes were inlaid with stars-like flowers, and they stepped lightly on the palm of his hand.
Then there are the gorgeous skirt leaves that open like petals, the delicate waist, the brass buttons inlaid like roses, and then the girl's shawl, silver metal hair, and long ruffles full of Victorian style. cap.
as well as--
A pair of eyes filled with silver, slowly opening.
It was a gaze that was somewhat peaceful and made people calm involuntarily.
Indescribable silence swept across the entire King's Square at this moment——
"Holy saints, what is that...!?"
In the square, people are feeling their scalps numb.
And everyone's mouths opened wider and wider, because of course they had heard of that legend, the most legendary profession among combat craftsmen.
Everyone in the command center was watching this scene as if they were under a petrification spell.
No one knows what this means.
Goblin messenger.
He is also a fairy user!
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