In the end, Fang Yu still didn't get his alien spirit guard.
The reason is that he made the president of the Tansnir Artisans Guild cry——
When everyone gathered around and looked curiously at this young new elf. The more our lady president thought about it, the more she felt that she had failed, and the more she felt that she had failed, the more sad she felt. Finally, she couldn't help but have a sore nose, and walked out of the hall sobbing in front of everyone. Ran out.
Only a group of people were left stunned.
In the end, the incident was resolved when someone from the Craftsmen Association came forward to mediate and terminated the bet between him and the president. Finally, he promised that the guild would compensate him with some magical constructs of equal value, which finally resolved the aftermath of the matter.
However, Fang Yu himself was too embarrassed to mention the alien spirit guard at this time - because everyone in the hall looked at him in weird ways, even Sylvide looked like he couldn't help laughing. Several times I almost couldn't help laughing.
Although it was the president who escaped in tears.
But Fang Yu always felt that the most embarrassing person was actually himself.
Because the genie lady just blushed and hid in her office pretending to be an ostrich, not seeing anyone else. But he had to face everyone's kind and teasing smiles - besides, although the Tansnir Artisans Guild is located in a remote place, of course it is not only the aborigines, but also has many electors.
So some bad guys even brought this matter to the community.
Although he couldn't be seen clearly from a distance at the time, you can imagine how much of a stir this incident caused in the community - and what new nicknames he got - just listen to the comments about him from the Craftsmen Guild. The joke makes it clear:
"Hey little guy, you're such a troublemaker."
"I had a fight with someone just yesterday at the Sand Lodge."
"I made our president cry again today."
"It's just...Ms. Erna actually has a pretty good heart, haha..."
"Haha, she is just too stingy. After all, those things are her lifeblood..."
Only then did Fang Plover understand that Elna was a giant spirit descendant from Coleman Island - this ethnic group was certainly not a giant, but was said to be the descendant of gods - but it was a pity that this legendary origin was not given to them. What a good outcome it will bring. Because the locals have always misunderstood that they are related to giants, they have always been hostile to and excluded this ethnic group.
This misunderstanding has not been resolved until recently, but the history of the Djinns integrating into Kaolin-Ithurian is not too long. In addition, the life of this tribe is relatively natural and uncontested. In short, there is no wealth and savings. Therefore, when they passively accept the dual 'social changes' brought about by the alchemists and the chosen ones, they will appear even more at a loss -
"Ms. Erna is a rare genius among djinn descendants. She was recognized by the Istanian Alchemist Association in her early years and became an outstanding alchemist in the association," the middle-aged craftsman shook his head and told They: "It's just because of some things in my early life... I think some of them were too proud and sensitive...
But in essence, she is still a very reliable lady and has the trust of everyone in the guild.
By the way, Ms. Erna just completed the coming-of-age ceremony of the Djinn lineage this year, so she may be a little younger than you think. "
After listening to the explanation, Fang Yu finally understood.
Although the Djinns are a minority in Kaolin-Ithurian, they are still part of this diverse kingdom. Therefore, he also understands the adult standards of the Djinns, which is roughly equivalent to 21 to 22 human beings. Twelve years old.
In other words, the other party is not much older than him, but he is already the president of a regional branch. No wonder they say that the other party is a rare genius among the giant spirit descendants. What do you say about the giant spirit clan? They are tall, strong, and physically strong, regardless of whether they are men or women, but most of them have brains that cannot turn around.
Of course it's not stupid, it's just that the reaction is slow.
And this is the standard of the aboriginal people. To say that she is a genius is a bit humiliating for this lady.
It's almost a once-in-a-century event.
"Did Ms. Erna encounter any problems in her early life?"
"...In short, it was poverty. She had been living in the sewers while studying at the Istania Guild...until the craftsmen discovered this. But even so, Ms. Erna refused assistance for a time, She’s a pretty self-respecting person.”
In fact, Ms. Erna has just become a full-time employee not long ago. After all, she has been working for the guild as a volunteer craftsman and repaying the debts she incurred during her studies, so she should have little savings. "
Another craftsman also said: "I heard that the spirit guard was saved by her frugally. Because I heard that fairies are more popular among craftsmen and make money faster, so she has been studying fairies recently. Woolen cloth."
After hearing this, Fang Yu thought it was no wonder.
However, it is pitiful that a dignified guild leader should be in such a miserable condition.
But think about it carefully - he actually made the president of the craftsmen's association cry in public and ran away - this kind of thing is really too exaggerated. Although everyone was teasing him, Fang Lu scratched his hair and felt that this was not a glorious thing.
It’s just that others apparently don’t think so.
The craftsmen still praised him: "Although Ed can only make the goblin construct move, it is really commendable. Among a thousand craftsmen, not one person may have such a level. Besides, you are still so young, and your future is promising. In the future, maybe you can really embark on the path of a fairy."
But what everyone doesn't know is that if Miss Tata takes action with all her strength, it will certainly be more than just making the fairy construct move.
But firstly, he didn't mean to show off, and secondly, after causing a sensation in the hall, he stopped his hand in time, so that others could see that he could barely make the goblin move. Of course, even so reluctantly, he still met the basic conditions of his bet with Ms. Erna.
The middle-aged craftsman came back with the information and told him that if he wanted to visit the magic structure, he could do it now.
He held a thick booklet in his hand and said to Fang Plover: "Mr. Ed can also select a part of it to be used as the association's compensation for you in this bet... as long as the value does not exceed too much. , I think the craftsmen’s association can bear it.”
As he spoke, he looked at the others.
Everyone obviously nodded.
After all, this bet was completed under the witness of everyone, and there was no problem. Now that such a farce has occurred, the Craftsmen Association must naturally bear part of the responsibility, otherwise it will really become a joke if word spreads. And a little bit of magic construction is nothing to the Tansnir Artisans Association.
This is a good suggestion for Fang Plover.
After all, after the battle in Idos, he was short of some usable structures on hand.
The previous battle with the Wandering Alchemist also proved this, and a few Angel Angels were of no use at all. And as his level increases, constructs such as the Angel of Fifteenth to Seventeenth level will play smaller and smaller roles and gradually become a secondary choice.
He should also update his inventory, but he originally thought he would spend a lot of money, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
The group of people walked into the guild's tall warehouse, and Fang Plover saw the magical structures displayed here - the alchemists built the warehouse to look like a warehouse, and the warehouse in people's minds was the kind of gray one. It was packed with clutter and was in a dimly lit place.
But the warehouse of the Tansnier Craftsmen Association looks more like a huge exhibition hall from the outside, with everything in order and in its proper place. Constructs from different eras, along with the names of their designers, are engraved on the metal platform.
A beam of dim light shot down from the ceiling and landed on these booths.
At a glance, Fang Yu could see many magical structures that he could and could not name - Spellweaver, Spirit Guard, Rakshasa King, and even Yinhan, whom he had met once in the Sand Journey House. Here are the four types, and there are more constructs that he has never seen before, which are also displayed here.
These constructs are either unique individuals in history, or prototypes, verification types that have never been released, or semi-finished products that were found to have flaws in one aspect during the design process. They are just like Istania. The long development of the Magic Constructing School from history to today is the same.
Stop quietly at this place——
Every construct, whether useful or useless, short-lived or a classic, embodies the crystallization of the wisdom of the alchemists of that era. Even the mistakes, recorded experiences and lessons made by predecessors are quietly displayed here.
A lot.
When Fang Yu looked at these products of the times, what he saw in his eyes seemed not to be lifeless dead objects, but a big book filled with time.
Not only him, but all the craftsmen stopped talking and looked a little solemn after entering this place.
Fang Plover approached the nearest construct first.
It was something that was only about the size of a clockwork goblin, but its appearance looked like an Annihilator QV700 that had been shrunk many times—a black, cubic cone suspended in mid-air.
This thing is the origin of the magic structure. It is not actually a completely flexible structure in itself. It is a magic storage crystal.
The starting point of everything.
On the basis of this crystal, alchemy extended two branches, one of which laid the foundation for various magic tools used by magicians today - magic wands, magic gloves and magic furnaces for magicians. Derived from this.
And the other one is displayed in this place, the magic structure.
Fang Plover continued to walk backwards.
What was displayed in front of him next was a somewhat crude construct, almost like the first construct he designed himself - the Sword Plover. This configuration is the original model of Annihilator, QV1. It is said that its inventor is unknown, and there are only four QV 1s in the world today.
One is in the Istanian Craftsmen's Guild, one is here, one is in the Oshur Craftsmen's Guild, one is in the Oshur Royal Grand Library, and there is not even the Grande Craftsmen's Guild.
Then there are its series of derivative models, QV3, QV100, QV500 and so on.
Next is a spider-shaped structure.
This construct is actually a derivative of another type of flexible construct - the Lurker T-1s.
This is its magic model, the Blade of Tarn.
Since up to this point, they are all mass-produced models, and there are many existing ones in the world, so Fang Plover can actually operate them. Among everyone, except for the middle-aged craftsman who knew that he had controlled the spell weaver in the Sand Journey House, no one had ever seen this young man actually use magic constructs.
Although magic structures have some similarities with ordinary flexible structures, they are still very different after all.
So when everyone saw him stretching out his glove to connect with the spider-shaped structure and synchronize the crystal frequency, they couldn't help but be a little curious. They want to see what will happen when this young man with some talent as a fairy controls the magic-type construct?
After all no matter what.
Magical constructs can also be regarded as the characteristics and pride of Istanian alchemy——
But Fang Plover actually wanted to think more.
The moment he stretched out his hand, he couldn't help but think of the question and answer between himself and Ms. Elna again. His answer at that time was really not to show off, or to make others unable to get off stage, and in the end made them want to run out crying - although it is a bit embarrassing to say, he really felt something at the time, and that's why he suddenly said that Words come.
He thought that when the lady calmed down, she might understand the meaning behind those words.
What is the seventh state of ether?
The Númerin elves did not understand this.
Of course he didn't know.
But what he wants to figure out now is how the Numelin elves complete the transformation between information and matter.
They can design an alchemical system based on the creation techniques they imagined, so they must have mastered some basic methods to construct this complete and self-consistent system.
This method is not just a 'creation' for today's alchemists to discover a new alchemical formula and write a more complex alchemical circle by adding or subtracting a certain word or rune.
But something more basic - even lower than the basic units of alchemy, 'words' and 'runes'.
At this moment, Fang Yu only had a vague idea. He couldn't even grasp the inspiration in his heart, but he had a vague feeling that there might be some subtle connection between it and the magical construct.
So he reached out.
The moment when the resonance crystal on the Lone King's Pride comes into contact with the resonance crystal in the magic structure.
A glimmer of light, like the dawn breaking through the long night in the darkest realm, flashed through his heart.
At that moment, what he saw was the Hall of Thousand Doors, and Anlose, the dragon that turned into a silver-haired elf, was right in front of him, looking at him calmly with his silver eyes, and then opened his mouth with an almost unchanged expression. In his established tone, he said to him:
“Numelin’s alchemy is different from today’s alchemy.
The elves were not satisfied with changing the shape, density and other appearances of objects, although in the eyes of mortals at the time, it was like a miracle——
But what the elves are more keen to find is a method of creation.
A way to create something out of nothing.
Just relying on the elements themselves, all existing substances can be constructed——
Even, life. "
Anloser said quietly: "This is the essence of alchemy."
His eyes seemed to be immersed in ancient times, and his tone was soft and slow: "In the first step to achieve this, the first thing to do is to control the elements, extract the desired element crystals from the ether, and make them Forming the form of matter. They did achieve this step, using the formulas I told you-"
"And you, Ed, can give it a try from now on."
But Fang Yu looked at his hands.
He has no magical aptitude, so how can he communicate with the elements?
The situation at that time flashed through his mind, and in an instant, another picture entered his mind.
They were points of light connected by countless stars. They were gathering toward the center at a speed that was close to collapse, and finally turned into tiny particles of dust.
When countless dust particles in the space sank, they gathered in the palm of his hand and formed a dark crystal. He could almost feel the nature contained in the dark crystal. It was calm, cold, and even a little dark, like the other side of the active appearance of this world.
A deep reflection.
And at the moment when light collapsed into matter, the memory in my heart at that time came to mind.
Exactly this——
Fang Yu seemed to have caught something.
He moved his hand gently, and it was like a silver light flashing in the darkness. The silver light wrote several symbols, intertwined with each other, overlapped each other, and then combined to form a small magic circle. In the spiritual world, an invisible barrier was penetrated without anyone noticing.
Then it merged into the dark crystal.
And all of this ended the moment his fingertips touched the construct.
He retracted his finger, and a deep silver light flashed in his eyes.
If Scarpe were here, she would definitely recognize that brilliance. At the moment when Fang Yu dug her out from the collapsed underground passage, she had seen such brilliance appear in Fang Yu's eyes more than once, as well as in the looming mark on his forehead.
But that situation only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.
Just like this moment.
No one, not even Fang Plover himself, noticed this.
It was just the moment he took his hand back.
The spider-shaped structure moved.
It turned over gently and landed on the ground. It moved sideways several times under Fang Plover's instructions, and then suddenly floated into the air. In an instant, its body was divided into several parts - and each part was like a long and narrow piece of land. , the dark crystal points forward.
The brilliance in Fang Yu's eyes dimmed, and he gently closed his fingers, letting the crystals recombine into the shape of a spider.
When everyone saw this scene, they let out a low sigh.
Because this is the basic form of the magic structure.
The reason why the magic structure is called a magic structure is precisely because its movement method is mostly not relying on machinery - but relying on the power of magic.
The classic form of the Annihilator has also become one of the standards for magic construction, that is, most of the magic construction is composed of smaller construction parts, respectively. These structures are all powered by a main core crystal, but they can act independently and have different functional modules.
Fang Yu's simple operation is enough to demonstrate his understanding of magical constructs.
And everyone obviously didn't expect a young man from Kapka to have any advanced skills in magic construction. This skill alone was enough to make them feel amazed.
The only exception was the middle-aged craftsman——
The other party had heard about some of Fang Plover's operations on the Spellweaver. How could a young man who knew how to control the Spellweaver simply control the Tarn Blade and be done with it?
When everyone continued to walk back with Fang Plover, he stopped alone and picked up the Tarn Blade to check it out. But to his expectation, there was no abnormality in this magic structure as expected, except that there was an additional spell he didn't recognize in the spell storage crystal on the left forefoot.
However, the spells in the spell storage crystal are fixed the moment they are made and can never be changed.
Therefore, he didn't think too much, only hesitated for a moment, and then put the magic structure down again.
The middle-aged craftsman shook his head and sighed, and said to himself:
"It seems that we need to tell those craftsmen not to test out some weird spells in private..."
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Pillar of Ita
