Meanwhile.

The night continues.

The moon hung in the sky, and a huge lake on the earth was quiet, shining in the moonlight, like a mirror.

On the shore of the lake, several black dots moved rapidly, and when the camera pushed over, I realized that they were people on horses—three horses, three people, one of them was a middle-aged man, and the other two were young people, a man and a woman—they had come from the south and had been running around in the north for a long time.

Among them, riding the farthest horseback from the lake was Nancy, a delicate face reflected in the cyan moonlight, looking haughty and indifferent. She was already a third-level wizard apprentice, her aura was stable and complete, and she was at her peak. This shows that if she accumulates enough, she can break through to become a wizard at any time.

Riding closest to the lake was Gro, the prince from the Emerald Kingdom of Smans Island, who was no longer cowardly and a little more resolute between his eyebrows. His wizard level has also reached the level of a third-level wizard apprentice, which is simply a bit scary, after all, more than half a year ago, he was just a first-level wizard apprentice who had just started, and his talent was much inferior to Nancy's.

However, when you get close to him, you can feel that his breath is not steady, and it is obvious that he has done all this with the help of some external force, such as potions or special spells. There was obviously a price to pay, but it looked like he was willing to bear it.

The man who rode between Nancy and Gro, leading the way, was a middle-aged man, dressed in snow white—white boots, white pants, white clothes, white hats, white gloves, and no variegated color could be found on his body, it was Macbeth.

Originally, Macbeth's face was still a little bloody before, but at this time, it was the same as the clothes he was wearing, a snow-white, frighteningly white. At this time, the momentum that vaguely emanated from his body was far superior to that of Gro and Nancy, and even surpassed ordinary wizards and surpassed his previous level.

This is different from what Ruth said, the princess of the Black Sacred Mountain Kingdom, according to what Ruth said, after Macbeth was seriously injured, he went to the new campus of the White Stone Tower to recuperate, and his cultivation has been completely destroyed, and there is no doubt about an ordinary person.

At this point, Macbeth used some forbidden methods to restore him and have more power than before. This kind of price is greater than that of Gro, and the pale face is a manifestation. However, Macbeth's expression is very calm, and he doesn't seem to have many mood swings.

"Dada, Dada......"

The horse's hooves sounded, and the three of them kept going, but after a moment Macbeth pulled the reins but stopped, and Gro and Nancy stopped together, looking at Macbeth.

Macbeth didn't say anything, just took a parchment scroll from his bosom, opened it in the moonlight, and looked at the map drawn on it.

After looking at it for a long time, he put it away, looked around again, and said loudly: "The place where we are staying now should be Taklamakan Lake." ”

"Lake Taklamakan – what's that weird name?" said Gro.

"It seems to be some kind of indigenous word from a long time ago, which means the Sea of Death. Macbeth replied.

"It doesn't look like a sea of death. Gro stared at the lake for a moment, confused. You can see fish jumping out of the water from time to time, and the lake is full of various creatures.

Nancy pouted on the side: "It's a certain language that has been spoken for a long time, of course, it was said a long time ago, you use the current way to compare, can it be in line?"

Gro: "Don't want ...... to be choked, and I can't find a reason to refute it.

"Ahem, alright. Macbeth coughed lightly and waved his hand, "There's no point in arguing about a name, let's hurry." Now that we can be sure that this is Taklamakan Lake, according to the map, our next target is not far away. ”

"Mr. Macbeth, I don't understand. "Why did we go to such a thankless point to find one wizarding organization after another?" ”

"I didn't see you build it. Nancy said.

Gro: "......" choked again.

Macbeth spoke up at this time, looked into the distance, his eyes were deep, and said slowly: "We are looking for these wizarding organizations, not to ask them to help us rebuild the White Stone Tower. The White Stone Tower is destroyed, and it's too late for them to be happy, how can they lend a hand?

However, according to the information we have learned, the destruction of the White Stone Tower is likely not accidental, but inevitable, and it is a beginning. It's just speculation, but it's enough to have the tragedy of the White Rock Tower, and we have to find a way to prevent something even more terrible from happening. ”

"What's the scarier thing?" Groh and Nancy asked at the same time.

Macbeth opened his mouth but did not speak, and said in silence for a while: "You will know when the time comes, all right, let's go." ”

"Ugh. ”

"Yes. ”

"Da Da Da ......"

Three horses and three men went away quickly......

......

In the Garden of Eden, it was already days later.

In the machining sector, in the research room, Richard quieted down after a busy time.

I saw that in the room at this time, Richard was sitting in front of the processing table, and there were more than 20 finger-sized metal projectiles on the processing table.

Each projectile is lead-gray in color, and the surface is depicted with magic patterns, which Richard made of Alloy 237, combined with metal molybdenum and several other materials, with the code name Alloy 315.

Compared with the previous 237 alloy, Alloy 315 has many characteristics that have been optimized, such as improved processing performance, easier processing into various forms, and small size.

In addition, the stability and ease of use of alloy 315 have been improved.

In the previous 237 alloy, free energy elements were generally input to activate and absorb gases to reach a stable state. After that, the free energy element is input again, destroying the stable state, turning into a high-energy state, and after a certain time delay, it explodes violently, causing powerful lethality.

In this case, if you want to use it in battle, you must temporarily inject free energy elements before attacking. It's not convenient to say otherwise, but it's very easy to be spotted by the enemy. In addition, it takes a certain amount of time for the alloy to explode in power, and once the opponent is alert, it can completely avoid damage.

Therefore, the few previous gains were obtained by sneak attacks.

There's nothing wrong with a sneak attack, but obviously it can only be aimed at one target, and it's not good to target multiple targets, after all, no one is a fool and will definitely be vigilant.

Alloy 315 has been optimized for this, it can still ensure a certain stability after the secondary input of free energy elements becomes a high-energy state, and then it will explode only after being violently impacted or burned at high temperatures.

In this way, it is much easier to deal with the enemy, you don't have to rely entirely on sneak attacks, and you can completely face the enemy head-on. As long as you throw a high-energy 315 alloy and hit it in battle, you can let the enemy know that it is powerful.

In the research room, Richard looked at the 315 alloy projectile on the processing table, and his eyes lit up a little, after all, this was the result of his long hard work. Although there is still room for improvement in this spell material, it has met expectations so far, and it is half the battle.

But—

Suddenly, Richard didn't know what was in mind, raised his eyebrows, put away the 315 alloy projectile, turned and walked out the door.

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