Speaking of which, Dean's understanding of energy sealing was supplemented by Sigrid.
What even he knew, Sigrid, as the source of information, naturally knew better.
For example...the taboo points of seal coating maintenance.
Looking at the shining countertop of the booth, even without wearing glasses, Sigrid could guess the current energy leakage.
This level of fire and ice is still used alternately. Even a stand made of top-grade ore cannot have no impact at all.
It's not like there will be any substantial damage, but the energy sealing layer definitely doesn't have such tenacious vitality to continue to support it.
She blinked and finally chose silence is golden.
Anyway, the performance is over, so... there should be no problem, right?
Touching the crown on her head as a performance prop, Sigrid sighed in her heart.
Even if there is any problem, there is nothing we can do about it.
She is just a weak, pitiful little princess who can be kidnapped. How can she know something as complex as energy sealing?
It’s really embarrassing for the princess.
Asking the maid to put away the sword, Sigrid shook her feather fan, showing a frail look.
After watching the performance end, the apprentices took their magic pets backstage to rest. Dean confirmed their location and used a contract to contact Kana so that it would not take the team as far away as possible, and then disconnected again.
Accompanied by enthusiastic discussions from the audience, the performance of the Breeders Guild came to an end, followed closely by the gift presentation session.
This is also a fixed link that has been passed down from the time of previous emperors. It is specially used to display the gifts presented to Paul III by major forces and several representatives of the people, in order to show that the emperor's power is strong, his dominance is unshakable, and Much loved.
The Messiah Rainbow Light sent by Hassan Auction House was also counted as one of them and was placed in a more conspicuous center position among the row of gifts.
This shows that what they sent is second to none in terms of value among this batch of gifts.
Being placed in this position is not only a matter of face for the affiliated forces, but also equivalent to getting a very good advertising space. After all, it is the only opportunity to "appear on TV" once a year, which is very conducive to improving reputation and giving gifts. Seeing this, everyone showed expressions of satisfaction.
Soon, the gifts were halfway around the booth and arranged neatly.
Just when people thought that all the gifts had been received, the sound of wheels sliding on the ground suddenly sounded. Under the curious gaze of everyone, the mutant ancient tree elf was put in a cage and pushed to the stand.
Paul III, who kept his word, presented this gift directly in the name of a gift to the institute.
In silence, the huge monster slowly came to the center of the booth. The waiters adjusted the angle of the cage, opened the magic lock, lifted the ancient tree elf, and placed it in the center of the booth.
The complete picture of the mutant monster was thus exposed to the eyes of everyone in the auditorium.
In an instant, it was like a stone dropped on a calm lake, sparking discussions.
After all, it was something that happened in the palace. Except for some well-informed people and a few insiders, most people knew about the existence of this tree for the first time.
No one expected that Paul III would display a monster at the Anniversary Ceremony.
And it was at the moment when the breeder had just finished his performance. It was so tight that only a fool would believe that he didn't do it on purpose.
The effect is no less than a bomb dropped into the crowd.
Faced with this unexpected situation, everyone in the audience had different reactions, and several appraising eyes fell on Dean and the ancient tree elf.
Listening to the noise behind him, Paul III nodded with satisfaction and motioned to the researcher who followed Warcraft onto the stage to explain.
"Don't panic, this monster is completely under our control!"
The researcher took a step forward and said loudly: "This is a new species developed by our research institute specifically for this celebration, a new mutant monster! And I believe everyone has noticed its special features."
"It's just that it's not offensive."
As he said that, the researcher stretched out his hand and touched the trunk of the tree. The monster didn't react at all. It looked like an ordinary tree, showing no intention of resisting.
This magical scene of "peaceful coexistence" between humans and monsters made many people who had already speculated couldn't help showing expressions of surprise.
The researcher raised a smile and said, "We believe that this may be a possibility of Warcraft, symbolizing a new way to solve the Warcraft disaster, so we decided to put this Warcraft..."
Just when he was talking loudly and Paul III nodded frequently to express his attitude, the monster that was still very normal suddenly began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There was an exclamation of surprise immediately from the audience.
The researcher was also stunned for a moment. He turned his head, his eyes widened in shock, and his face turned pale.
how come……
In his desperate sight, pink petals fell piece by piece.
This big tree, which was full of life just now, began to decline at a speed far beyond imagination.
Everyone fell into panic, and several professionals immediately protected Paul III.
In the chaos, Dean was the only one who watched helplessly as one of the petals fell dangling onto the metal can, feeling instantly reassured.
It’s done.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
It's true that he specifically asked Hu Huojing to pass the evolution BGM to each room to disrupt the state of the ancient tree elves.
The effect...is pretty good.
Seeing the changes in the ancient tree elf, Dean showed a wary look in response. He stood up and acted as if he was going to step forward at any time to control the monster, but in his heart he was watching the excitement and complained that the tree had become too big. slow.
Just as he planned, under the influence of the mental power of the first Nonsense Mirror and the cooperation of several other Nonsense Mirrors, the music successfully played a disruptive role, causing the "Warcraft" on the outer layer of the ancient tree elf to fall into a state of chaos. , and one waxes and wanes. When it weakens, the original spirit inside naturally becomes stronger, and therefore the outer shell withers.
The balance between the two was broken, and the false calm collapsed instantly. In this case, the ancient tree elf naturally had no way to maintain the previous stability.
Looking at the pink petals flying in the sky, Dean felt extremely calm.
He did not deny that he had indeed tampered with it a bit, but ultimately, the monsters themselves were not gentle beings. To expect them to be quiet and stable forever was just stupid... just deceiving oneself and others.
