The dark and narrow passage was like an endless road. The thick wall blocked the waves of shouts outside the arena, only turning them into subtle noises that faintly filtered in.
On the one hand, Ai Xiaoxiao was itching to hear this, but on the other hand, she was curious about their destination, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Sylvide, how long will it take for us to arrive?"
Sylvide turned back and smiled at her: "Come on, little princess."
"Ah, please don't call me that like Tangtang, it's so shameful," Ai Xiaoxiao said with a blushing face: "Just call me Xiaoxiao, Miss Sylvide, why does it sound like there is still a competition outside? What does it look like?”
"perhaps."
"Will they take my eldest cousin away?"
"No." Sylvide smiled.
"But why do we need to bring this face towel? It's so dirty-" The latter seemed to be a curious baby.
The sound from the front suddenly became obvious, as if the surrounding walls suddenly became a little thinner, allowing the sounds from outside to penetrate more clearly. Ai Xiaoxiao obviously heard that many people were cheering and shouting, and couldn't help but subconsciously closed her mouth.
After a while, she asked in a low voice: "Are we leading to the stands?"
Ai Xiaoxiao remembered that she had had such an experience. It was when she went to watch a game with her parents, and it was like this.
She remembers it being like a ball game.
"no."
"ah?"
There were only a few nobles left in the VIP box at this moment.
The old dwarf raised his frost-colored eyebrows and was pounding the battle ax on the ground with all his strength. He shook his head while looking at the messy scene outside and said angrily: "These guys are really getting worse and worse. Look at them." What happened to a good game?"
He sighed: "Talos, this is really a disaster."
The old bishop Tirion smiled slightly. Ori's teachings tended to be traditional and authoritative. Regarding the struggle between the new king and the prime minister and the southern nobles, he knew that it was best for him not to interfere.
Among the three, only Priest Tada remained silent.
Tirion noticed the latter's abnormality and turned around to ask: "Ka-Cuilan's friend, what's wrong?"
Priest Tada slowly shook his huge toad-like head, and a shallow light floated in his olive-shaped pupils. When he spoke, his heavy voice sounded like a vibrato from deep in his throat:
"You two, I just felt a slight disturbance in the Shining Sea."
"What?" The dwarf was startled, turned around and asked, "Finally there is a sign again, tell me quickly, what does it mean?"
Tirion also looked at the other party.
But at this moment, the dwarf suddenly jumped up from his position as if his butt was pricked by a needle. The old bishop watched the other party grab the battle ax with both hands, looked towards the entrance of the box and shouted: "Who is sneaking around there? Come out!"
The next moment, the door of the box opened.
Two figures, one tall and one short, appeared in that place, both wearing gray veils. Under the veil, only a pair of girl's bright eyes remained, with a slight smile.
Sylvide then took off her veil and smiled at the old dwarf: "Mr. Carlin, do you still remember me?"
Karin Steelbrow was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a while.
But the Tada priest on the side had already raised his head and looked at him.
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Luo Hao wiped a layer of mud from his hand with a look of disgust, and then wiped it on the wall.
He lowered his head and sniffed again, an indescribable expression suddenly appeared on his face, he opened his mouth and retched for a moment. Then he turned back dizzily and looked at the layer of black smoke that was gradually dissipating on the ground.
"I'll never go into a sewer again."
"I swear."
he said to himself.
But he couldn't help but recall the previous scene. He didn't know what the sudden ripple of alcoholic liver was about, but that thing undoubtedly saved his life.
As for the dragon's minions, they are not so lucky, because if one side is lucky in the battle, the other side will definitely be unlucky.
Luo Hao threw the empty crystal in his hand to the ground. This element made the one-time storage crystal easy to use, but it was a bit more expensive. Fortunately, in order to look cool, he used his personal points to exchange for one at the munitions office before going on the mission and took it with him.
"I won't fight in the sewers anymore."
"I really swear."
He said it again, and at the same time looked at the stinking mud all over his body, he couldn't help but feel sick.
The Dragon's Minion did not drop anything as rumored, but the rich experience it gave him almost allowed him to level up half a level.
But this did not calm his grief and anger at all. He looked around and realized that he was lost. But the communication crystal had been thrown away from the beginning. He had no choice now. He could only recall it, and then he remembered that when he was in a panic, he seemed to have passed a thick stone door.
He thought for a moment before looking in one direction.
"It should be in this direction, right?"
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"Is it time for shift change, so soon?"
The young alchemist took Pudra's order and replied with a smile: "Not yet, but I will open the heart of the tower after the competition, so the teacher asked me to take a look first."
The senior craftsman checked the evidence, turned around and unlocked the door, and then turned around and said to him: "Be careful and don't touch the things inside, especially the crystal. Master Suonan spent a lot of effort on it. If you break it, he'll kill you."
"Don't worry, it's not my first time here."
When the senior craftsman saw him walking in alone and closing the door, he shook his head and muttered: "Smug guy."
But the young alchemist behind the door obviously didn't hear this.
He just put the letter in his arms and walked through a long corridor. But it did not directly enter the central area of Elfendor Spire, but turned to the other side and first came to a hall where many huge magic devices were distributed.
The young man stood in the center of the room, first looking up at the tall magic machines around him.
They are connected to the Elfendor Spire above through many pipes. At this moment, each magical machine is operating at full strength. Its main core crystal emits a bright light, and waves of low sounds come from inside the machine. Roar.
The young man admired it for a moment, then took out a pen-shaped crystal from under his coat and inserted it into the main console beside it.
He walked to each main console in turn and repeated the previous actions three times. When he completed the action for the last time, the magic machinery around him suddenly made a heart-breaking trembling sound——
It was like a giant beast, taking heavy steps, but finally slowly stopped.
And the light on its main core crystal also fell silent little by little.
The core defense of Elfendor Spire is lifted——
The young man took out his pocket watch, took a look at it, and immediately turned around and walked towards the central area.
He knew that something unusual would soon be discovered outside, and he would not have much time left for him - the footsteps of the guards had even been heard along the empty circular corridor - but the young man had no idea how many times he had practiced, and only one He ducked through the corridor and entered the central area on the other side.
There, two battle golems came up to them almost immediately, raising their halberds with a 'swish' sound.
But the young man didn't panic and just took out a brooch and shook it. Seeing this, the two dull constructs immediately stopped in place as if they were petrified.
He glanced at the two demon statues, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to move forward. After passing two or three more checkpoints, he finally entered the high tower hall in the center of Elfendor——
Although this was not the first time he entered the center of the tower, every time he saw the interior of the building, which was as wide as a square, the towering vaults, and the ice feldspar hanging in the center of the vaults, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. Shocking.
Just thinking about his mission, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. He took a breath and walked towards the center of the hall.
There, there is a small workbench, on which is placed the core crystal that Sonan Gangmei has not yet completed. But the young man didn't look at it, and walked past the unfinished work towards the iceberg in the center.
As expected, the magic protection did not take effect.
The young man suppressed the excitement in his heart and took out the previous crystal from his arms.
But at this time, he heard a dull sound coming from the ground, and his feet were shaking slightly. He was shocked and quickly took a step back, only to find that the floor of the hall slowly sank, revealing a dark entrance.
Then a moment.
The young man saw a dark, chubby 'monster' walking up from under the entrance of the cave. This monster was extremely strange. It had a pair of black, round eyes that looked like human beings, and it had some... Watch him warily.
But there is a huge and unexpected armor plate on his right hand.
When the other party saw him, he was obviously shocked, with a look of horror on his face. He raised his paw and shouted: "Ah, sorry! I just went wrong, I'll go back right away!"
The young man couldn't help but be stunned.
But then he realized that it was not a monster at all, but a person.
A strangely fat shield guardian.
Luo Hao had just retracted his front foot with a guilty conscience, and suddenly realized something was wrong. He immediately turned around, looked at the crystal in the young man's hand, and then looked at the tall and spectacular ice feldspar behind him.
Ice feldspar?
Is this the central hall of the tower?
Suppression crystal?
His mind was like lightning, and he reacted almost immediately. He looked at the young alchemist and shouted: "What are you going to do!?" Before he finished speaking, he threw the shield in his hand hard and threw it towards the opponent. .
But the opponent was obviously on guard. He turned aside and let the shield whizz past him. With a loud bang, the flying shield hit Suonan's crystal not far away, and the latter immediately shattered into pieces.
But Luo Hao had no idea what good thing he had done, so he just pounced towards the young man.
The latter was just a trainee alchemist, and his reaction was certainly not his match. He felt a stench coming towards him, and almost fainted as his vision went dark. Then there was a sudden spin, and the whole person flew out and hit the ground.
Luo Hao had quick hands and eyes, and reached out to grab the crystal in the opponent's hand.
But the young man was obviously very alert. Even though he was dizzy from the fall, he still cursed fiercely and withdrew his hand to let him catch an empty space.
Luo Hao's reaction was not slow, and he grabbed the opponent's arm, turned over and sat on the opponent, and stretched out his other hand to grab it. But at this moment, he suddenly heard a sharp whistling sound of wind - more than half a year of training saved his life. He almost instinctively let go of the opponent and rolled to the side.
There was a muffled sound, and a javelin flew from nowhere, passed through where he was before, and hit the floor in the middle.
Luo Hao looked up and realized that two lizard men were actually walking up from the hole where he appeared earlier - and there were enemies. He suddenly realized that this was a premeditated plan. But when he realized this, it was too late to stop him.
As soon as he let go of the young alchemist, the latter immediately grabbed the crystal and threw it in the direction of the ice feldspar.
In Luo Hao's eyes, that scene was like an extended slow motion.
He only saw the suppression crystal slowly flipping in mid-air, drawing a long arc, and hitting the huge ice feldspar in mid-air.
Then there was a dazzling flash—
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The huge noise on the field finally subsided.
Everyone is looking up, mouths wide open, watching the vast etheric magic in the sky, slowly gathering into shape - it is like a vast wind, coming from all directions, forming a slow flow in the mid-air. The vortex:
In the center of the vortex, a funnel-shaped tail hangs down.
It is hundreds of meters long and winds down.
The widest part of the overhead funnel is thousands of meters in diameter, even enough to cover the entire square. People just stared blankly, watching the slender tail plummeting from the sky to the stadium.
To be precise, it is connected with Fang Pliance’s works——
Countless magic power was pouring into the dark red gauntlet that looked like cracked lava, and this spectacle lasted for several minutes before gradually dissipating.
Then, the etheric magic returned to the world where it should be.
The cracked dimensional mouth in the sky returned to its original state, and the low air clouds dispersed, allowing the sky above the square to return to a cloudless scene. The square was lit up, giving people the feeling of seeing the sun through the clouds.
But people forgot to speak for a while.
"The magic returns..."
"A legend is born."
In the live broadcast room, one of the guests muttered to himself several times, but the staff on the side forgot to remind him not to lose his temper.
Because they themselves are a little lost.
But at this moment, no one can actually laugh——
"Did I read that correctly?"
"He actually created legendary equipment?"
"It's not a legend, are you stupid?"
"Legendary is nothing, that's legendary equipment."
"The existence second only to the sub-artifact——"
Pudra also opened his mouth.
All sounds seemed to be stuck in the Potions Master's throat.
He wanted to say that this was not a main construct, but his professionalism prevented him from saying such a thing at all - although his job did not involve the construct school, as a great craftsman, what did Fang Plover use? He still recognized the technique used to make this construct.
Moreover, he knew very well what it meant when magic returned, a legend was born, and the production of a piece of legendary equipment meant.
For a great craftsman, making legendary equipment is not an easy task.
In fact, the production of legendary magic tools involves many factors of chance and coincidence. If a top alchemist can produce two or three works of this level in his lifetime, he will be proud of himself.
If there are as many as seven or eight pieces, it can be called a high output.
As for those legends that left more than ten or even dozens of legendary magic tools, they are all those who left a great reputation in the history of alchemy. But the status of those people in the field of alchemy, not to mention the alchemists, even ordinary people can call out their names.
But the person on the opposite side of the field is obviously just a newcomer, not even a high-level craftsman.
Why should he?
Even Pudra, a great craftsman, couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart. This didn't mean that he couldn't make legendary equipment, but what was he still doing at the other party's age?
He was considered a famous genius, but at that age, he was just an apprentice. After all, the natives themselves grow much slower than the chosen ones.
But why should the other party do it?
The same thought occurred in almost everyone's mind.
Count Sirin Spica didn't make a sound for almost a long time - in fact, the only person present who made a sound was the old copper-nosed Sonam Steel-Brow. When the old dwarf president stepped back, he accidentally stepped on the edge of the table, causing him to fall down together with the table.
But no one cares about him right now.
On the field, the staff was cautiously approaching the arm armor that looked like a devil's claw.
The traces of magic burning on it have not completely dissipated at this moment, and the remaining heat has burned the table into ashes, and the dark red arm armor is lying in the ashes.
The craftsmen looked at the boy not far away who was many years younger than them with an expression of awe and fear, and asked respectfully: "Mr. Ed, can we see your work?"
Fang Yu closed his eyes gently, and now he felt a little tired. There were bursts of emptiness in his spiritual world, as if everything before had suddenly drained his energy.
He nodded slightly.
On the side, Soul Fingerprint and Zheng Yongzai both looked at him with incredulous eyes.
The craftsmen did not dare to disturb him at all. They only surrounded the gauntlet and carefully tested it with various magical instruments for a moment. They didn't dare to be careless, this was a legendary magic weapon——
And in the life of an ordinary person, how many people really have the opportunity to have such close contact with legendary equipment?
Besides, this is still fresh.
However, after several people recorded the data for a long time, they still couldn't help but look at each other a little bit - the magic data collected from all aspects can prove that this is a magic weapon of legendary quality, and the quality is very high, not extraordinary.
But now there's just one problem.
They glanced at each other and could see the doubts in each other's hearts: "Is this really the main structure?"
At this time, Ender and Falaise also came onto the stage. Ender first looked at the gauntlet, then at his student, and then couldn't help but ask: "Ed, this is..."
Only then did Fang Yu open his eyes. The light golden light in his eyes had completely faded, but there was still a trace of disbelief in his heart. He looked at his hands first, and then at his work not far away.
Of course he knew what he was making.
Is that the main construct?
Of course.
However, it is not a main structure in the traditional sense.
Thinking of this, he raised his head, looked at his teacher, and nodded.
Among the three, only Falaise was not surprised at all. The dwarf was looking at Fang Plover with a playful look, and then said: "Young man, I guess there are many people who suspect that what you are making is not the main structure."
"Why don't you show them what you're making?"
Fang Yu was startled.
He couldn't help but look at Falaise, and then he remembered that he seemed to have seen this dwarf several times at his teacher's manor. Although he didn't know the identity of the dwarf, he must have a high status in the alchemy world of Corin-Ithurian. .
It can be seen from the previous reactions of Pudra and the consul.
But what really made him curious was, did the other party see the core idea of his production?
He looked at his teacher and then at the dwarf again, and he could clearly see it. Even my own teacher is actually still doubtful about the thing he made.
However, although there was some doubt in his heart, Fang Plover still nodded. After all, he understands that this is still in the competition field and within the limits of the topic. No matter how perfect the production is, it still has to be relevant in the end——
"Mr. Ed, do you need us to help you find someone to test it?" Upon seeing this, the staff immediately asked tentatively: "Or you should appoint a person yourself. This is within the scope allowed by the competition rules. .”
Fang Plover shook his head.
The people on the square couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this.
There was also confusion in the live broadcast room, and viewers typed questions one after another:
"what happened?"
"Is it really off topic?"
"No way, that's a legendary level."
"But the legendary main structure is unlikely if you think about it, right?"
But before he finished speaking, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly turned into a series of ellipses.
Because everyone saw it, Fang Yu only looked at the gauntlet he made, and then stretched out his right hand. The metal glove on his right hand was shining in the sun.
Then the boy closed his eyes.
A narrow ray of light connected in the world of thought - the main core crystal in the magic furnace began to inject magic power, and the etheric seals and magic circles lit up one after another, and then he accurately sensed the existence of the resonance crystal.
It was a dark, crystal clear elemental crystal.
Fang Plover gently raised his hand——
The next moment, there was a soft sound, and the arm armor like a devil's claw shook off the embers and slowly rose from the ground.
There are no controls, no Guy Generator, no buoyant crystal palace, not even wings. The gauntlet seemed to float out of thin air, and then floated tilted in mid-air as if it was being worn by someone.
Everyone's expressions seemed to be frozen at that moment, and they fell into a petrified state at the same time.
Fang Yu closed his eyes and felt a light tremor coming from his inner world.
It was a translucent tail, which was gently swept on the ground. It slowly took shape from bottom to top. Slender figure, slender waist, long flaming hair shawl, curved horns, and a pair of blazing golden eyes.
The slender girl's body is covered with dark scales, forming an armor.
On her right arm, she was perfectly wearing the devil's claw-like, dark red lava-shaped arm armor. When contrasted with it, what appeared to everyone was an almost eerie beauty.
The girl is not an entity, but translucent and floating in the air, with her toes and claws slightly above the ground.
She looked at this world that was completely unfamiliar to her with a slightly confused but cold expression as if she had just woken up.
"dragon!"
The staff gasped and took a step back.
But a moment later, a greater shock swept over their hearts. Their professionalism made them look at the scene in front of them with almost trembling:
"Wait, this is not a real dragon..."
"This is the materialization of etheric magic..."
"Isn't this the concept of dragon knights..."
A deep gleam flashed in Ender's eyes. Being at such a close distance almost made him see it more clearly. A concept quickly took shape in his mind, creating a concept that even he couldn't believe.
He looked at his students and opened his mouth:
"Dragon Soul?"
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