No one thought that at this time, Fang Ou would still have hole cards.

No one thought that his hole card would be a goblin envoy.

In the command center, only the sound of soft breathing remained. The people looked at each other to prove that the look of astonishment was not unique to them, and the thought was churning in their hearts that this young man, who had shown such an astonishing talent in commanding flexible construct battles, who had shown such astonishing acumen in battle, who had been like a construct lord in mastering the computing power of flexible constructs, but who was a fairy envoy.

"This ......" even Dawn felt a little incredible, as the helmsman of Silver Vislan, he had not seen people with the first two talents at the same time, in the rookie stage, many powerful, very talented newcomers often showed amazing potential in multiple fields, but they would eventually choose a path that suited them best, and finally become the best in that field.

People like him, like Hades, even Virus and Odin, are actually such people.

But the goblins make the difference.

He searched through his memory, but he couldn't find anyone who had a similar experience to the young man in front of him, the Gray King Fox's combat acumen may be even better, but at the same level, the former's ability to control is far less than that of Fang Yuan; Hades' talent for mastery is rare in the world, but in terms of combat, it can only make up for its weaknesses, and in general, it is slightly inferior to Fox; Of all the combat craftsmen he knew of his time, Loofah was perhaps the only one who could outperform Fang Plover in both control and combat talent.

But none of them are goblins.

He traced it back further, and there didn't seem to be a similar existence among the flashing names, and as for the first and second generation of callers, they were not in the scope of Dawn's consideration. Only one thought flashed through his mind for a moment:

There is no precedent –

There is no such precedent at home, nor at home, and in the history since the age of Xingmen, when there is no precedent every time, it often means a word, a phenomenon.

A goblin with such a controlling ability and such a fighting talent, will this young man eventually become a phenomenal goblin envoy?

In the starry night sky that the Electors looked up to, there were always some shining star districts, they were either the limits of what humans could reach, or they were the pioneers of a genre, Dawn took a soft breath - although he had rarely felt this way when he was in this position, he couldn't help but look at the others - they were competitors, but sometimes, they were also companions who fought side by side.

The others seemed to be thinking the same thing, and were throwing similar, surprised glances at him.

Of course, there is still a long way to go before this young man, and behind the Star Gate, the deeds of those top geniuses who died halfway or disappeared abound. The first and second worlds are so vast, and everyone's experiences are so different, that no one can guarantee that a good start will lead to a good outcome.

"He's going to have to at least survive this hurdle first." Odin spoke.

Speaking of which, he is the most special of these people, and among the same group of electors as him, he is not the most gifted one, but those who are generally favored by people have died one by one, but it is he, step by step, who has stepped into today's position.

People like to describe his experience in terms of luck, but Odin understands that luck never favors him from the beginning, and that after that, it is only genius and hard work, both of which are indispensable in the process of success.

In fact, everyone present has more or less similar experiences.

Chenxi also nodded slightly, but nodding only meant that he agreed with the other party's opinion. In fact, he was already thinking about how to save Fang Yuan, so that he owed Silver Vislan a favor and joined his guild.

He looked at the others, he believed that these people, their ideas would not be much worse than their own, but Silver Vislan now had an innate advantage.

Because their youth squad is in that place, fighting side by side with Fang Yuan.

At this time, only Virus frowned slightly, and asked a question: "Why did he show the ability of the fairy envoy?" ”

That's right, what's the use of him showing the ability of the goblin at this time?

Everyone was stunned.

Not only them, but after a murmur in King's Square, more people fell into the same confusion.

As we all know, the goblin envoy is a support class, and when it comes alone, the goblin envoy does not have any special advantages and strengths, or even very disadvantage. And here, there was no one to assist Fang Yuan, what was his intention in showing the ability of the fairy envoy?

There is no answer in people's minds.

But there are only two people, and maybe they have understood something.

One was the temporary acting president of the Kalin-Ishurian Craftsmen's Association at this time.

The other one, Ming, made a 'pop' in her heart, like a lock, the lock was opened, and for some reason, she suddenly remembered her previous guess. The faint, silver web, like a bolt of lightning, suddenly swept through her heart.

And violently shaken in the underworld.

In front of Fang Yuan, the enemy is surging from all directions, because they are so numerous, there is no weak link in any direction, but since there is no breakthrough, Fang Yuan can only choose to create a breakthrough by himself.

He looked ahead, and the first choice in his mind was naturally the direction closest to the Sarutaka Sanctuary in a straight line.

He raised his hand slightly, and the exhaustion came in waves, but he gritted his teeth and held on, allowing the cold glow on the metal gloves to be aimed ahead. The scratched leather boots also took a slight step forward and stepped on the edge of the roof.

"Miss Tata."

The goblin disguised himself slightly, unfolded his skirt leaves, and flew into the air, flush with him, with long silver hair, flying all over the sky.

And everyone was slightly stunned.

What is this doing?

They saw that in front of Fang Yuan, it was an enemy a thousand times his size, and the fierce dragon claws were like a black tide, and they were spreading their wings and flying all over the world, pressing in this direction with black pressure.

That scene suffocated everyone—

Like a rolled-up wall, slowly rising, thousands of monsters in it were juxtaposed side by side, densely packed, like migrating bats, or a black tsunami that was forming—it was destined to sweep everything, and the boy happened to be alone in front of the waves.

In the view of the clockwork elf, he was almost as small as a tiny dark speck before this tide.

An ant.

What can he do?

Or rather, what can the goblin construct do?

The beautiful fairy doll seems to have come from the hand of some master, and the delicate metal face, one stroke at a time, all depict the delicacy and delicacy of the girl, the rose made of brass, the ribbon inlaid with silver, and the stamens embellished with gemstones, which are gently suspended there, like a beautiful doll.

It's so beautiful, everyone can't help but let out such a sigh, they all know that this is a very rare auxiliary structure, and the fairy envoy is also the strongest auxiliary of the battle craftsman.

No matter how strong the auxiliary is, it is also an assistant, in the current environment, what can you do?

People are full of anticipation.

They seem to hope that this teenager, who has always surprised them, can show some other abilities to cope with the current predicament.

Everyone was behind him, and at this moment, no one had gone further than him, and the road ahead seemed to lead to Fenris's final redemption. But success or failure seems to be a matter of this move, but Fang Yu doesn't seem to have any more choices.

He only reached out and took Miss Tata's hand.

A silver brilliance radiated from her delicate body, from her chest, and it formed a band of light as bright as the Milky Way, connecting with the square plover.

It's -

"That's the Fairy Ether!"

"Can you connect yourself?"

People were taken aback.

Due to the fame of the elven envoy and the popularity of alchemists in Attaria, most people understand the advantages and disadvantages of this profession - the elf makes it useless to connect with oneself! Because the ability of the goblin is to share his computing power with others through the computing power network.

What is the difference between sharing one's computing power with oneself through the computing power network, and not sharing? Wouldn't it be worth the loss to have to bear an additional amount of calculation for a goblin build.

Dizzy?

People's hearts tightened, and they thought that Fang Yu was scared stupid in the current environment. Yes, they suddenly reacted, the other party was just a teenager who was only fifteen years old, and they pinned so much hope on him.

But how many people have faced such a scene?

Looking at the overwhelming enemy, how many people will not panic?

"Calm down!"

People can't help but shout in their hearts.

But they also understand that the chances are slim -

Some couldn't bear to watch the next scene, and in the palace, the older princesses couldn't help but cover the eyes of their younger siblings with their hands.

But it was at this time that those who were still watching this scene unexpectedly noticed some changes. They saw that Fang Yu stood motionless, looking up at the 'huge wall' that was coming towards him, and the pale blue points of light were swimming around him like fireflies.

Those points of light, unfolded in pairs, pulled out a faint blue line from the middle.

"That's ......"

It only took a moment for people to spread out from the middle to the top and down, forming a light blue light door with water ripples flashing.

At this time, people finally recognized what it was: "That's the information subspace!" ”

"He's—he's summoning a flexible build!"

But suddenly.

They realized that something was wrong, because the blue lines were becoming more and more numerous.

They were reflected in the people's field of vision, causing the crowd to open their mouths wide and shout, "Wait a minute, look at this number......"

That's obviously not the right amount.

It goes from one to two, and from two to four, more and more, more and more densely.

"Seven, eight, nine...... 11.12......"

"Eighteen controls!"

Inside the command center, the crowd was screaming, and people were turning around, looking for closer, clearer images to see if they were mistaken. In the holographic projection, Ming suddenly hit the chair behind him, and he didn't realize it.

"How much, exactly?" Others are confirming the issue with each other.

But they weren't wrong.

Eighteen controls.

Everyone seemed to have fallen under a strange spell and stood still.

He still has hole cards.

How many hole cards does he have?

But at this moment, the motionless Dark Eye saw farther and more, and what she saw was the bright band of light, which branched out from Fang Yuan's body, forming a silver network that connected to every door of light beside him.

That's the network!

Stygian finally understood what it was, but the question in his heart was even more incredible: "So, how did he do it!?" ”

More people are counting.

So much so that the sound of counting rises and falls like waves over King's Square.

But when they finally counted the number, it was like a magic spell that echoed in everyone's heart, and people looked at this scene with a feeling that was indescribable; On a weekday, in the middle of a game, people might scream with excitement to celebrate the birth of a genius in their country and their region.

But what they saw at the moment was that what appeared behind the light gate was clearly a clockwork goblin.

The brass balls, forming a neat matrix, fluttered their wings and flew out from behind the light gate under the command of Fang Ou, hovering in mid-air there.

But what's the use of clockwork goblins?

Sixteen clockwork elves, in terms of numbers, are like a drop in the ocean compared to the thousands of dragon minions in front of them. In terms of combat effectiveness, the clockwork goblin is just a reconnaissance structure, even if it has some harassment ability, but what can it do?

But compared to the silent crowd.

Only Sophie, in that moment, she thought of something, and couldn't help but cry out 'ah'. This exclamation made Su Changfeng pause for a moment, and asked his daughter, "What's wrong?" ”

Sophie shook her head, she had promised to keep Fang Yuan's secret, so naturally she wouldn't speak easily: "It's nothing." But she gritted her teeth a little and looked at this scene in the picture - although the picture had been seriously disturbed and distorted, she could still see what Fang Yuan wanted to do.

That guy, sure enough, kept a hand.

Just that moment.

Her Royal Highness the Silver Princess of Vislan suddenly had a strange thought in her heart, and she muttered something softly.

"What did you say?" Su Changfeng asked strangely.

"I said," Sophie shook her head, "and he might have a chance to save it." ”

Su Changfeng glanced at his daughter strangely.

He didn't know where this girl's confidence came from, so no matter what way he looked at it, he was not optimistic about the situation at all, and he even felt a little pity in his heart.

Although he is a military, but the interests of the Chinese division also represent the interests of the country, after the retirement of the older generation of drafters, the new generation seems to be unable to bear the current situation, and it is at this time that more of these new generation of geniuses are needed to support the future sky.

But who would have thought that this rising star seems to have appeared, but it is about to fall here.

He couldn't help but snort softly.

The Blood Pact is definitely over, but they are nothing compared to this teenager, and the Jeffret Redcoats may have to shed a layer of skin - whether it is the Crown of the Silver Forest or the other ten guilds, they will definitely not give up this opportunity to fall into the ground, and even the military will intervene.

But so what?

It's just that the next moment, he was suddenly a little stunned.

Not only him, but everyone couldn't help but wipe their eyes, almost thinking that they had seen something wrong.

Because in their eyes.

Fang Yu was pointing forward, he seemed to be a commander-the clockwork goblins that formed the array, suddenly scattered in all directions, drawing a golden trajectory, and plunged headlong into the huge wall that was covering him.

What is it?

They only saw Fang Yu snap his fingers lightly and say something in his mouth.

Only a few people read that lip word:

"Fire Djinn, attack."

And then a moment.

Nineteen dazzling spots of light flashed slightly, and the next moment, nineteen bright new stars burst out in the depths of everyone's eyes.

The bright wheel of light, in the depths of darkness, is like the first birth of the universe.

There was light, and there was light—

The core of the fire djinn, except for the closed-loop configuration, the only focus is the explosion crystal.

The original form of this particular crystal was invented three hundred years ago by a royal alchemist of Kaulin-Ishurian, and until the invention of its superior products, fire and thunder crystals, the crystal continued to shine in firearms, propellants, and projectile explosives.

In fact, to this day, among adventurers, below level 15, the crossbowman's projectile skill, which is based on its principle, the explosive crossbow bolt, is still one of the top damage skills in this field.

There may not even be one.

The center of the explosion can theoretically be as high as 1000 damage, but this theoretical value is too difficult to achieve, the delay fuse of the explosion crystal has many flaws, and the explosion attenuation is too obvious - but at a distance of three or five meters from the center of the explosion, the damage attenuation can reach more than 40%.

Generally speaking, only a top-level crossbowman can control this skill, but it only exerts an average damage of four or five hundred, which seems to be nothing compared to the top skills of mages and elementals of the same level.

But the fire djinn is different.

Under the command of Fang Yuan, it flew straight to the target location with an obvious tracking trajectory, and detonated there without too much deviation.

The center of the explosion is enough to directly vaporize any non-elite creature below level 20, and three or five meters away, it is also enough to turn the dragon's minions into flying ashes.

Farther away, perhaps the damage will become limited.

But don't forget that there is also a blast wind, Fang Yuan didn't want to kill all the enemies, but the secondary shock wave is enough to blow the dragon's minions in a farther direction, and it is difficult to gather them again for a while.

So in the middle of the sky caused by the explosion, a huge gap appeared on the huge wall.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu turned around without thinking about it, pulled Sylvester up, and said, "Hold on to me, don't let go." ”

Sylvid glanced at him and nodded slightly.

Seeing her appearance, Fang Yu couldn't help but whisper: "Don't worry, when the angels are activated, I will let them protect you, just like before." ”

Sylvid smiled slightly, and suddenly became a little curious: "Then if I accidentally fall down, will the captain come back to save me?" ”

But Fang Yu didn't realize the smile in the eyes of the nobleman's daughter, and thought she was serious, so she couldn't help but shake her head: "Don't think too much, Miss Sylvide, don't worry, I'll hold you tight-"

Sylvid couldn't help but pause.

"Hold on tightly?"

She repeated this sentence in her heart, and then couldn't help but laugh to herself: "But how are you going to catch it, Captain?" ”

Fang Yu was observing the enemy in the distance, but did not see this scene, only turned around and asked, "Are you ready?"

Sylvide nodded again.

So Fang Yu decisively activated the energy angel, and the three of them disappeared on the roof in an instant—only to see three silver lights, flashing in the gap in the middle of the air.

And above the square, in the dragon horn hall, everyone looked at this scene in amazement, and there seemed to be the flash of explosion in their eyes—like the light wheel of a new star, blooming in the depths of their pupils, spreading out.

But what is that?

Clockwork goblins?

And then people realized another, even more incredible problem.

And that's the question in his mind - how did he control the goblin construction while controlling the clockwork goblins?

It was a feeling that common sense had been turned upside down.

There are no elves to support them.

Isn't it?

Except for the old man in the Kaurin-Ishurian Artisans' Association, who was jumping from his chair and shouting, "Fire Djinn! ”

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