The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was almost frozen. After experiencing the ups and downs of this blockbuster, people really didn't know what to say for a while.
The two guests and the commentator were even more embarrassed. After all, it involved both the Super Competitive League and the military, and the two seemed to be on opposite sides. The three of them could only cautiously chat about the weather, and they also had to pretend to be very interesting. It was really unbearable to watch.
Fortunately, no one cared about them at this time. Everyone was doing the same thing - forwarding it.
Since the last time the government intervened in the control, the alliance has not yet regained jurisdiction over the community, so the community is still in a stage of barbaric growth. The number of related posts in the community is rising rapidly, and the number of views of popular posts has quickly increased from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.
If you can check the detection data in the background, you can see that keywords including 'Dawn Star Incident', 'El Paxin', 'Continental League' and 'Genius Alchemist' are reoccurring with high frequency.
But the one who really came from behind——
But it was another word: Covenant Mountain.
In the forest, a pair of calm eyes were reflecting the cloud shadows and skylight, looking attentively at every word on the light screen, and these words were reflected in the silver eyes, shining slightly.
Miya shook her ears, then gently closed the light page, walked over and pulled out the crystal dagger inserted into the tree trunk - green blood was dripping down from the translucent blade.
A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. She didn't know whether Fang Pliance's choice was right, nor whether her resigned attitude was too indifferent, but once she chose such a path.
It is doomed to never look back.
Maybe the little guy hasn't understood this yet.
She looked at her communication crystal again, hesitated for a moment, and finally picked it up.
After a while, she turned off the communication again——
Then looked to the side.
"noob."
"Xiaobai, what are you doing?"
"It's nothing." Bai Hua looked at his sister warily.
“You’re looking at the community, right?”
"Does this have anything to do with you?"
"Why are you so guilty?"
"Crazy," Bai Hua glanced at her: "Also, my name is not Xiao Bai."
The live broadcast also attracted more and more people to stop and watch in El Pashin.
And a young man from a lumber camp near Dolifen stopped with his companions. He raised his head and looked at the projection in the sky. When he saw the familiar face above, he couldn't help but lightly clenched his fist.
"Chris, why don't you leave? The apprenticeship examination is about to begin."
The young man turned back and nodded: "Come right away."
But he couldn't help but recall everything that happened that day.
Mr. Ed went to the south, and the others should be there too, right?
I just don’t know if the Lord Protector is also there. I heard that he left Elpaxin before, but he asked Lord Arquette, and the other party was evasive about it.
Are you still looking for the truth about Dolifen?
He thought silently.
Chris took one last look at the scene on the screen, then turned around and headed in the direction of the Craftsmen's Association.
Behind him, there - the citizens were more aggrieved - the Super Competitive Alliance and the Prime Minister's side were actually making things difficult for El Paxin's hero? The spectators who had witnessed Fang Plover turning the tide in the mainland league that day became his staunchest supporters at this moment.
“Go to City Hall and protest!”
Someone shouted loudly.
The crowd responded immediately:
“The prime minister’s party is simply confusing the public!”
"Don't they know who saved Corin-Ithurion's face in Elpaxin?"
"That makes no sense."
The group of people headed towards the city hall in a mighty manner.
And in Fenris Island.
Hu Di was looking at Miss Spoon, who was standing on a rock not far away. He turned around, and Shisi said to him a little worriedly: "Hu Di, is Mr. Ed in danger?"
Hu Di looked at the situation in the projection crystal and shook his head gently: "Don't worry, there is nothing that can defeat Mr. Ed."
Shizu recalled everything about Dollifen and couldn't help but smile.
"Yes."
She looked at Hu Di with gentle eyes: "Hu Di, where should we go next?"
"To the south," Hu Di replied without thinking, "and from there to Saint-Hughan."
"I promised to take you to the Hill of Giant Trees."
"Would you like to take a look at Mr. Ed and the others?"
"if it is possible."
Hu Di thought for a moment and replied.
There, in the distance, there are floating clouds like the sea.
…
"George?" Ander turned around and looked at Count Sirin Spica who suddenly stopped.
The earl shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Master Ander, the situation is already like this. If the parliament does not stand on his side, no matter how hard we try, it will be useless. Besides, Luo Lin..."
Ender stopped, thought for a moment, and asked, "So, are you still willing to believe Luo Lin?"
Count Silin Spica sighed: "We are alchemists. Alchemy is always a discipline that pursues truth. If there is no factual basis, then nothing is true. Maybe your worries are justified, but -"
He raised his head: "I agree to stand with you and Ed, but that young man may really be an excellent alchemist. But by the same token, I am also willing to believe that Luo Lin will not have an affair with the dark dragon... …”
Ender was silent for a while, and then he sighed: "Well, George, I hope you are right."
The old man turned around.
His silver-gray eyes looked towards the arena - where the final showdown was about to begin.
The staff are nervously preparing the venue and tools, and the large-scale structures are far from ordinary creations. At Falaise's request, two extremely huge arenas are being presented to the audience.
People are reviewing every material that needs to be used, and the most precious core crystal even requires special approval from the parliament. A group of alchemists wearing various coats are gathering in the square at this moment to argue fiercely...
Ender said slowly: "But it's the same reason as yours." He turned around and looked at Count Sirin Spica, the son of an old friend: "Ed is my student, even if no one else is there at this moment. I’m on his side, but I also have to support him—”
"George, do you understand what I mean?"
Count Silin-Spica did not answer.
The old man turned around again and walked up to the stage.
Just because of alchemy.
This is the time when civilization is changing from old to new, and the fire is passed on from generation to generation.
Su Changfeng's silent eyes looked at the slightly chaotic square at the moment, and the eager guards of the consuls who were surrounding the square. The muscles on his face did not move, and his expression did not change at all.
He looked back at the young man who was lowering his head in preparation on the field, then looked back, and then calmly picked up the communication crystal. After a moment of silence, Su Changfeng said:
"Attention all units."
"Check equipment and report location."
"Pay attention to your surroundings and look for breakthrough points."
"After the game, execute the second special action plan."
His voice was low.
Make sure no one around you can hear you clearly.
Because Su Changfeng knew the tricks of the craftsmen very well, there must be clockwork fairies lurking around here. It's just that those things actually have no meaning to him.
"Boss," a rustling noise came from the communication crystal: "Do we really want to take action?"
"But isn't this a bit of a violation of discipline...?"
Su Changfeng smiled: "Are you stupid, you guys? Who said we should violate discipline?"
"But, boss?"
Su Changfeng's smile faded little by little and he became serious: "Listen to my order, Stargate Port Order No. 47, authorized by the Central Command of the Third Theater Zone. The cases of Dragon Fire Guild and Listening to the Rain are merged. case, officially launched an arrest operation against the Throne of Shadows, each unit is responsible for the time——"
He held up his pocket watch.
"A quarter of an hour later——"
Su Changfeng took a slight breath: "Officially start taking action."
"Mission goal one is to ensure the safety of the informant."
"Mission goal two, capture senior members of the Shadow Throne."
"Mission objective three, protect the target and leave Vanlike safely, waiting for the Liupanshui ship to respond."
"Understood," the rustling voice in the communication crystal replied: "But boss, there are people from the Super Competitive Alliance there. What if they interfere?"
Su Changfeng showed his white teeth and replied coldly: "Treat everyone equally."
"Boss, it's not good for you to do this, the alliance will go crazy..."
"Just be crazy if they are crazy," Su Changfeng sneered, not taking the other party seriously at all: "I don't have to be responsible for them."
A corner of Minaret Square.
The audience was turning to both sides.
Among the crowd, Dict stood with his sword in hand, quietly looking in the direction above the arena. But with this elegant knight at the center, where the scabbard of his sword touched the ground, a patch of white frost was slowly spreading.
People looked at this scene with some horror, watching him cover his right hand and the hilt of the sword, motionless, like a statue. But the spreading white frost gradually spread over several feet.
There was a soft click.
The ground of the square actually cracked.
The crowd exclaimed as they seemed to see a golden light seeping from the knight's sword into the ground.
But these few low shouts were soon covered up by another roar of shouts - the cold voice sounded from the other end of the stadium, and suddenly passed over the entire square.
There, two staff members were carefully carrying a nearly half-meter-long blue-purple crystal onto the stage.
"Isn't that the original crystal of Dragon Soul Crystal?"
"Oh my god, the parliament even brought out this thing."
"But this is too unfair, isn't it?"
"Then what is the solution? All the best materials are used to make large-scale structures. But there are only so many best materials. After all, this is no more than an ordinary duel. At this time, who has more support from the parliament is actually a kind of Advantage--"
Among the audience, there was a knowledgeable alchemist who explained the subject matter-of-factly.
Falaise watched the scene silently.
Of course he understood the other party's tricks. Pudra had the support of the majority of parliamentary opinions, so of course he had to favor the other side. What's more, these are all under the rules of the competition system and are not excessive, because the production of large-scale structures originally requires the duels to prepare their own materials.
The council is willing to bear the material losses of both parties, which is the most benevolent thing, and it is difficult to be harsh in other aspects.
But he didn't say much, he just looked to the other side of the field without saying a word.
over there--
Fang Yu naturally heard the shouts from outside the court, but he didn't hear clearly what people were talking about. He only saw the young man named Luo Lin walking slowly from the outside and walked to him.
Luo Lin suddenly stopped, looked at him with a dark look, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment: "Why are you afraid?"
Luo Lin thought for a moment and replied slowly: "You know the result of this game, but it won't help you."
His voice was a little faint, but it couldn't be said to be unpleasant, but rather had a unique charm.
"So what?" Fang Yu replied without thinking: "You don't want me to lose to you on purpose, do you?"
"Is that what you think?"
Luo Lin couldn't help but be amused.
But he was smiling and then coughed violently, making him bend over.
Fang Plover was startled and asked quickly: "Are you okay?"
Luo Lin shook his head with a pale face, stretched out his hand to stop him, and then asked weakly: "Is it important to you that I am okay? I am your opponent..."
"so what?"
Luo Lin shook his head and did not answer.
It took some effort for him to straighten up again. Fang Yu couldn't stand it. Although the opponent might be related to the Dragon of Darkness, in this arena, everyone was a contestant. Out of professional ethics, he still stretched out his hand to help the opponent up.
But Luo Lin was very indifferent and shook his hand away with a slight flick, and stood up holding on to the railing.
He turned around and glanced at Fang Plover with a meaningful look: "I hope you have good luck——"
After saying that, he turned around and walked forward.
But Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help but call the other party: "Luo Lin."
The other party stopped and turned back to look at him.
"I want to ask, why did you come to the Star Gate?"
"Purpose?"
Luo Lin shook his head indifferently, as if saying that there is no need for such a thing to have a purpose, it will come as it comes.
But he turned around and suddenly asked: "Why did you choose the path of alchemy?"
"Me?" Fang Yu thought for a moment and couldn't help but remember what R said to him.
What is alchemy?
Alchemy is the art of creation.
"Creation?" Luo Lin couldn't help but smile after hearing this. He looked at him quietly and replied, "You and I are actually pretty much the same."
After that, he didn't look back and walked onto the field.
Fang Plover was left alone, pressing his chest in surprise, while whispering in his heart: "Are you sure, Miss Tata?"
After a moment, the calm voice of Miss Goblin came from his inner world: "When you asked the question, I did feel that he had a similar power, Mr. Knight."
She spoke softly: "But it's not the breath of Toragotos."
"Is it Nicol Bolas?"
"Can't be sure, Mr. Knight."
Fang Yu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
When he walked onto the field, his teacher was already waiting for him there.
He actually arrived a little late, but Ander-Uriel didn't criticize him for anything. He just looked at him and sighed: "...I can only try my best to obtain these materials for you. Among them, Delise's father helped A lot of work--"
"It's a pity that old guy Pudela has been obstructing him. This time, Old Copper Nose is also on his side, plus others. The situation on the other side may be much better than yours. Ed, just do your best this time. .”
Fang Yu only nodded to express his understanding.
But the old man looked at him and said uneasily: "Ed, you don't have to worry too much. You can try to delay the game for a while, and I will help you think of a way. The current situation is not as bad as you think. .”
Fang Yu raised his head and looked at his teacher.
Although in fact, he did not study with the other party for too long.
But the other party's words at this moment still made him unable to help but feel moved. For him, a half-hearted student, the other party almost stood on the opposite side of his old friend without hesitation.
"It's okay with me, teacher," he replied, "Don't worry, we have a chance to win."
Ender looked at his students and couldn't help but smile.
At this point, what does winning or losing matter?
This kid is still too stupid to even comfort people.
But he shook his head, and his heart was filled with relief—but it was not him who was pleased, but the little girl from the Albert family. The little princess of the Ma Wei family finally found someone trustworthy when things came to a close.
Maybe this can be regarded as a kind of luck.
He thought so——
"Then come on." The old man just replied.
The game entered the preparation stage in an atmosphere of silence.
Fang Yu silently watched his teacher walk off the stage, feeling a little lonely behind him - for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. Of course he understands that such loneliness is not because of other...
It was because the entire Southern Territory deviated from his ideals.
The power dispute eventually separated the original connection between people. In the seventh year after Ma Wei left Kaolin-Ishulian, at the moment when Prince Coleman finally lost power——
In the southern border, it is still inevitable to fall into a situation where big trees fall down and everyone is separated from each other.
The fence-sitters can't wait to find new support, but more people with ideals are confused and uneasy in this precarious situation.
I don't know why, but Fang Yu was able to understand the complicated thoughts in these people's minds at this moment, and he only made the first mark of maturity in his originally simple world.
But these complicated things are ultimately contrary to alchemy, aren't they?
Because the essence of the latter is to lean towards simple truth——
Fang Yu silently lowered his head and looked at the material in his hand. It was just a piece of ordinary metal. It might be some kind of copper-nickel alloy, glowing with a light golden light.
In Aitalia, this is just a common material.
"Ed."
A voice came from beside him.
Fang Yu suddenly looked back, only to see Soul Fingerprint, who had changed into a gray-blue coat, standing next to him. "They wanted to choose two assistants for you, so I volunteered."
"Hickpea and the others have never participated in the production of large structures, so they lack a little experience."
Soul Fingerprint replied softly.
"Thank you, Soul Fingerprint Senior."
"You're welcome."
Soul Fingerprint asked again: "But there is another assistant, who do you plan to choose? Liu Liyue, how about it?"
"He can't do it." Fang Yu shook his head. It was not that he looked down on the other party. But Liu Liyue is a combat craftsman by profession, and being able to reach this point in the craftsman competition is already the limit. There is no benefit in letting the opponent come on stage.
He looked around the field, and for a moment he really didn't have any candidates in mind. No one at Ragnarok had any experience in making main structures, and the other people he knew were even weaker.
Neither can Luo Yu. In terms of craftsmanship, he is even inferior to Cui Yu and Dill.
While he was thinking, he looked across the field.
There, the Elfendor Council selected two assistants for Luo Lin early - one of them was Linn, who was also considered a leader among the Elfendor Council and had experienced thousands of people. The test of the hall.
As for the other person, Fang Plover had never seen him before.
"That person is also Elfendor's new star," Soul Fingerprint introduced: "And I want to remind you, Ed, that person has experience in participating in the design of the main structure."
Regarding the arrangement of the Elfendor Council, Fang Plover couldn't help but take a breath.
At that moment, what he thought of was Ye Hua.
The feeling of being alone and helpless made him clenched his fist slightly.
But until now, he still didn't understand why the other party made that choice.
He closed his eyes gently.
What appeared before his eyes was that night in the elven ruins. Did he forget the scene that day? No, in fact, he still remembers it vividly to this day.
He has never forgotten the promise he made to Miss Scarpet.
He opened his eyes again——
Then he shook his head, but didn't say much. There was nothing wrong with Elfondo's arrangement. Luo Lin was originally their designated player, and since Soul Fingerprint can play, the other party can naturally arrange others.
At this time, the staff reminded him for the second time:
"Mr. Ed, please choose your second assistant."
Fang Yu shook his head again and asked, "Can I only use one assistant?" He couldn't find more suitable assistants. In this case, what's the difference between one assistant and two assistants?
Without relevant production experience, it will only be a hindrance.
The other party was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect him to make such a request.
But at this time, a voice rang out: "Mr. Ed..." The voice was a little nervous and shy, and asked in a low voice: "Can I be your assistant."
Fang Yu turned around unexpectedly, only to see that the person speaking to him was actually the squinty-eyed young man with glasses in the team of Guta people. Fang Yu was almost stunned for a moment before he remembered that the other party was a member of the Iron Oak Guild and was born in the MVP Club.
But he actually doesn't know what the other party's ID is yet.
The young man blushed and said: "Although I have not participated in the design and production of the main structure, I have learned a little about it myself and read some related books. Mr. Ed, don't worry, I will never hold you back. of……"
After finishing speaking, he added another sentence and said with a serious look: "Mr. Ed, I learned a lot from your game in El Paxin, please believe me once."
Fang Yu looked at him and asked, "What is your ID?"
The young man showed a look of surprise: "My ID is my real name, my name is Zheng Yongzai."
Fang Yu smiled slightly: "Sorry to trouble you."
The latter nodded repeatedly, quickly took the gray-blue work trench coat from the staff, and walked over.
Soul Fingerprint looked at the two of them quietly, and then asked: "Ed, how much do you know about the main structure?"
Fang Yu silently shook his head.
The so-called main structure is actually the scientific name of the Pseudo Dragon Knight.
This school of construction actually emerged at the same time as the Immortal Knight, a school of combat craftsmen, and the prestigious name of the Combat Craftsman Pseudo-Dragon Knight was actually laid by the combat craftsmen of this school.
In fact, he had already systematically sorted out this knowledge in the Hall of Thousand Doors.
Although he had acted confidently in front of Ender before, it was just to make him not worry too much. In fact, where does he have any experience in making the main structure?
His only understanding of the main structure was limited to the short learning experience between the third and fourth red doors in the Hall of Thousand Doors.
The only flexible configuration he had ever seen that was close to the main configuration was Orphen's Twin Stars given to him by Sophie, but the latter was not strictly speaking a main configuration. body.
Not to mention, he actually hasn't even fully figured out Orphen's Gemini yet.
Does he have to follow this idea to create the main structure?
And it seemed like there were no other options.
At the same time as Fang Pliong fell into deep thought.
Luo Lin had already sorted out the production ideas with the help of Lin En and another assistant. The three of them worked together and started preparing materials and tools.
Relatively speaking, Fang Plover's side, which has been silent, obviously seems a bit abrupt in the eyes of the audience.
After Luo Lin finished handling a resonance crystal, he suddenly stopped and glanced at the other side of the arena. He opened his mouth and asked, "Lynn, what do you think?"
"What do you think?" Lin En was slightly startled.
"opposite."
Lin En glanced at the other person and realized what the other person meant. After thinking for a moment, he replied: "A very powerful alchemist, what a pity."
"What's the pity?" Luo Lin turned around and asked.
"It's a pity that in today's Kaolin-Ithulian, alchemy is always burdened by the struggle for power and profit," Linn shrugged: "Actually, I really want to go to this continental league with you and him. , I have no interest in other things at all.”
Luo Lin smiled.
Then he coughed twice, spread out his hands, took a look, and silently closed his palms.
Lin En saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but ask: "Are you okay?"
Luo Lin was startled, as if he remembered something.
But he smiled and shook his head slightly.
On the side of the field, Ender was looking at his old buddy angrily.
"Falaise, if you want to help," he couldn't help but say, "you should stop looking for trouble and choose these inexplicable fields."
"What?" The dwarf pretended not to know and turned back to look at him.
The relationship between the two seems to have changed completely now.
Ender was angry and said word by word: "Don't you know that the only few designs of the main structure are in the hands of the major alchemy associations. Where can you ask him, a young man, to study? The production of the main structure?”
"Isn't it the same for Luo Lin?"
"But behind him is the Elfendor Council. Are you stupid by studying alchemy, old guy?"
"Isn't Ed also your student?"
Ender opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a moment.
Falaise looked at him a little funny: "Do you really think he can't?"
"Of course," Ender couldn't help but said angrily, "Am I still unclear?"
Falaise shook his head: "You really don't know clearly, old man, just watch."
"What did you say?"
"nothing."
Falaise just looked at the field silently.
At that place, both Zheng Yongzai and Soul Fingerprint looked at Fang Plover with a bit of confusion - and the latter had been motionless since he fell into thinking before, until now.
Like a statue.
The boy from the MVP club could only look at the soul fingerprint on the side and ask the latter if he wanted to remind him. Because by now, a full five minutes of the game have passed.
He looked across and saw that the basic shelves on Luo Lin's side had been set up.
But Soul Fingerprint shook his head.
She understood that Fang Plover was catching that glimmer of inspiration——
In fact, it was indeed the case. What was repeatedly replaying in Fang Yu's mind at this moment was his experience in the Hall of Thousand Doors.
He couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, what exactly is the main structure? Just a supreme expression of multi-coordination device? A perfect display of computing power? Or the intimidating title of Pseudo Dragon Knight?
But a voice in his heart told him that it was none of this.
They are not the core embodiment of the Immortal Knight.
And Fang Plover vaguely discerned that the owner of that voice was the elegant giant dragon on the Holy Bow Peak, the owner of the Fairy Dwelling named Milleuthymis, the Lord of Nervad.
But in his memory, behind this long string of titles, there was actually just a somewhat elegant and quiet scholar, an elegant elf with silver-haired shawl, and a narrator who quietly told him about the long history of alchemy——
Mr. Anlosser.
He understood that he was not the successor of the Immortal Knight sect, and he only knew very little about the sect.
But the essence of alchemy is the same.
"Ed, you have to remember this."
"A truly outstanding craftsman must not be constrained by his own limitations——"
“Forever following the path of our predecessors will only keep alchemy within a narrow pattern forever.”
"The legacy of the elves is always just a legacy in its essence."
“Everything you learn today is truly meant to inspire the future.”
"You must understand that today's alchemy is not inferior to the glory of the Numerin era, or even worse."
"Do you know why this is?"
"Because the truth of alchemy lies in creation."
A flash of light seemed to flash in Fang Yu's heart, like an inexplicable throbbing, which made him vaguely grasp something.
He gently raised his hand and accidentally touched something on his chest.
It was a metal fragment placed there close to his body, and it fell out from under his coat with his unconscious movements - in the eyes of anyone who didn't know its origin, it was just a part of a broken sword blade.
It's just that the surface is as smooth as a mirror, shining with light.
As Fang Yu stared at the fragment, his heart felt like he was going back in time.
He closed his eyes.
Dawn Star's encounter emerged in the depths of his memory.
Dollifen's enemy ghosts still seem to be telling the stories behind that ancient time.
And the thousand-year empire beneath Fenris Island, the years sealed in history, the past flowing quietly in the darkness.
They seem to tell the same emotion together——
He opened his eyes and looked at this huge square, but in the middle of this crowded square, the people who really supported him were actually only a few behind him.
At that moment, he suddenly understood what kind of enemy he was facing.
And the mature scratch in my heart seems to have finally awakened——
Let him understand the feeling of empathy.
Sad.
His own teacher witnessed the helplessness of his friends who fought side by side in the past and now deviated from their ideals.
And everyone involved in the vortex is powerless to control their own destiny.
The struggle in Covenant Mountain seemed to turn into a fire in my heart at this moment. When the fire fell into the darkness, it ignited a flame of creation. At that moment, the inspiration on the legendary dragon-slaying sword began to trickle down. into his heart.
That inspired name.
It is called sadness.
Fang Yu almost couldn't help but think of the brief conversation in the Hall of Thousand Doors:
"Mr. Anloser, since inspiration is not actually needed to make legendary items, what is the use of legendary inspiration?"
Milleuthymis turned back to look at him, her eyes a little quiet.
He only replied softly:
"Using such inspiration to create a legend is actually just a waste."
Fang Yu never understood the meaning of this sentence.
But now he understands.
He turned back, looked at the soul fingerprint and Zheng Yongzai, and said:
"let us start."
The two of them were surprised to see that Fang Plover's eyes seemed to be shining with a strange light.
They were not mistaken.
Because the light didn't just come from the inspiration surging in Fang Yu's heart at this moment.
It was more like a door opened in his inner world, where Tata softly called his knight, but the turbulent mental ripples seemed to block all sounds.
At the same moment when the design flashed in Fang Yu's mind.
There was a ripple in the deepest part of his spiritual world that he didn't notice, as if a small consciousness woke up from there at the most inappropriate time.
That's a pair -
golden eyes.
The game went very quickly.
Although everyone's work is extremely complicated, this is just a competition venue after all, not a real craftsman's production. So in fact, contestants only need to build a general idea and verify it is correct, then they can pass the acceptance.
Otherwise, not only a quarter of an hour, but even a few weeks and dozens of people working together may not be able to truly create a genuine main structure.
Besides, even if there is this time.
With the level of Fang Plover and Luo Lin at this time, it was impossible to completely create a pseudo-dragon knight.
Under such prerequisites, Luo Lin's work was obviously completed faster. They built the framework first and straightened out the basic system. Finally, they only needed to put the carved and purified core crystal into it. .
Then you're done.
But just when Luo Lin took the crystal from Lin En and was about to bury it into the chest of the main structure, he suddenly heard a cry of surprise.
Or--
Before he even had time to hear the exclamation, he saw an incredible throbbing feeling coming from the bottom of his heart.
He almost trembled, letting the crystal fall from his hand and hitting the inner cavity of the main structure - luckily the height was not high, leaving only a shallow scratch on the crystal.
But Rollin paid almost no attention to this matter.
He didn't even have the intention to pick up the crystal, so he suddenly turned around and stared in the direction behind him with wide eyes.
Beside him, Lin En and another young man were also completely petrified, only watching motionlessly the actions of Fang Plover on the other side of the field.
But there was no main structure there at all, and the arena was just empty——
Right next to Fang Pulong, Zheng Yongzai and Soul Fingerprint also stared at Fang Plot's work in stunned silence: But it was not a main structure at all, but a glove glowing with dark red light.
Or rather, it was a huge gauntlet.
Like the giant claws of a demon born from the underworld of hell, it lay quietly on the table.
It still lacks the last part -
Fang Yu seemed not to notice the looks from others, and only turned around and said: "No. 45 steel plate."
Zheng Yongzai handed over the last piece of material almost tremblingly.
Fang Plover took the thing indifferently and put it on the arm armor with a click. With a touch of his hand, a golden flame appeared, and the shells were completely fused together as before. Then he took a step back, as if he was done.
"Ed, there is no main core crystal yet..."
Soul Fingerprint couldn't help but remind him in a low voice.
But even so, there was an inexplicable throbbing in her heart, like a heartbeat. It trembled slightly, as if a voice told her in her mind that the work was completed.
Fang Yu silently stared at his work, and his eyes seemed to be glowing with a light golden light at the moment, but it was so light that it was almost imperceptible. He remained motionless and only answered softly:
"No, it's done."
He smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.
The cocoon that was breaking open in his mind seemed to completely overlap with his current state of mind.
Zheng Yongzai was still a little better, but the soul fingerprint couldn't help but take a step back. At that moment, she almost had an illusion, as if she saw a dark dragon wing.
It was slowly unfolding in front of him.
But after taking a closer look, it was actually just a dark magic circle being unfolded in Fang Plover's hand.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the stands of the Elfendor Council let out a low cry - ancient alchemy, and it was infinitely better than what Cui Yu and Dill showed.
At that moment, people actually understood where the ancient alchemy in Ragnarok's team came from.
But now not many people care about this matter anymore.
Because a buzzing sound was coming from above the arena.
Including every audience in the square, including Soul Fingerprint and Zheng Yongzai, and even Luo Lin and others. Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky at that moment.
The sacred statue of Anji in the center of the square actually shook slightly.
An invisible ripple is spreading from the square.
…
Port area——
Red jumped off Mr. Gray Rock and looked at the giant beast on the lake in surprise - it looked a bit like a huge hydra, but it was at least as high as seven or eight stories, and it was hitting Ai one at a time. The enchantment of the Spire of Elfendor.
Every time it hit, it made a terrifying roar, and then hit the barrier heavily with a huge head.
And every such impact will cause the barrier to shake violently, but after shaking, the barrier is still as stable as before, seemingly unscathed.
Alyssa couldn't help but open her mouth slightly when she saw this.
This is the barrier that Vanrick cannot break——
Etalia's alchemy finally gave mortals the capital to establish a foothold on this continent.
She watched the screaming thornfish from a distance, and there was no way to take the line of defense in the port area, and their gods -Corras, obviously, returned in front of the wall of this sigh.
The girl was relieved.
It is no wonder that the alchemist's attack on the fish man does not seem to pay attention to it at all.
"This thing is so ugly," the big cat couldn't help shaking his head, commented on the deity of the thorn fish man: "They actually care about this thing called God, it is really aesthetic-"
But he said half of it, and he was about to take out the pipe, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped.
The lion Paladin's eyes showed an incredible look, looking back at the direction of Virgick.
By his side, Bagins seemed to be as sensitive and raised his head to look at there.
In the eyes of the two, Virgick is clear to the sky, but it is obviously on the sky that should be cloudless, but at this moment, there is a kind of inexplicable thing -it is like a vast power that is passing through the two worlds. Dimension.
From a vast and vast sea of Ether, a vortex is formed, and the restrictions of the dimension directly through the dimension have come to the world.
That's the wind of the elements.
"Magic back!?"
Ryde almost fell to the ground even on the ground.
…
In the city of Virgin.
A man wrapped under the cloak, he was ghostly walking out of a dark alley. He was throwing a sack on his hand, and then he kicked his feet angrily.
Then I looked up. In the eyes of the black cave, the fire of the two souls was a little incredible to look at the situation in the air.
"No way……"
"How can there be this thing in this place?"
He clearly saw it.
On the clear sky, a clearly visible ripple spread to all directions in all directions.
…
In the sewer on the ground.
Luo Hao's blood and sludge raised his hand a little helplessly, watching him holding a spear in front of him and facing his dragon's minions. He swallowed his spit, only feeling a little bitter in his mouth.
He couldn't help thinking that if he knew that he was so unlucky early, he should not run here alone.
It's okay now.
He closed his eyes, thinking that Uncle Fat was about to explain here this time.
But at this time, an invisible ripple seemed to tear the air and instantly passed his body. This is not any impact on him, but it only dimmed the magic equipment on him.
But for the opposite Dragon's Light, it seems to be a fatal disaster.
At the moment when the ripple passed the opponent, the dragon's minions made a terrible roar, and he retreated again and again. It seemed that even his body was torn and could not maintain the original shape.
Luo Hao's eyes condensed.
Almost immediately remove the opponent's spear and pull out a crystal from the waist.
Raise it up, point to the other party--
…
And under the field.
Countless spectators.
Soul Fingerprint, Zheng Yongzheng, hundreds of staff members, Luo Lin, Ling En, and a lot of craftsmen above the stands.
Even including Ande — the old man was open his mouth without fear, looking at this scene stunned, his eyes were full of shock and incredible.
On the side of him, there was a smile on the Frees face.
In the live broadcast room, the two guests and the commentators stopped at the same time.
"I rely on, this is ..."
"Magic return?"
"How can it be!?"
Earl Silin Sibika was almost the first to stand up from his own position.
And then standing next to him was Sonan-Steel Eyebrow-the old dwarf almost jumped to the table, and a pair of small eyes almost stared at the copper bell.
He stretched his neck and watched Ethermo that was slowly gathered in the sky.
At that moment, only the same sound was echoed repeatedly in their minds:
Magic return.
Legend was born-
…
.. m.
