The dark and narrow passage was like an endless road, and the thick walls cut off the waves of shouts outside the arena, allowing it to become a subtle murmur that faintly penetrated.

On the one hand, Ai Xiaoxiao listened to it, but on the other hand, she was curious about their destination, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Sylwell, how long do we have to get there?" ”

Sylvide looked back at her and smiled, "Come on, little princess." ”

"Ah, please don't call me like that, it's so shameful," Ai Xiaoxiao said with a flushed face, "It's okay to call me Xiaoxiao, Miss Sylvede, how do you feel like you're still playing outside when you hear the voice?" ”

"Perhaps."

"Are they going to take my big cousin away?"

"No, it won't." Sylvede.

"But why do we have this towel, it's so dirty—" The latter seemed to be a curious baby.

The sound in front of him suddenly became distinct, as if the surrounding walls had suddenly thinned a little, allowing the sound outside to penetrate more clearly. Ai Xiaoxiao obviously heard that it was many people cheering and shouting, and couldn't help but subconsciously close her mouth.

After a while, she whispered, "Are we leading to the stands?" ”

Ai Xiaoxiao remembers that she had such an experience, and that was when she went to watch a game with her parents.

She remembers it was like a ball game.

"It's not."

"Huh?"

In the VIP box, there were still a few nobles left at the moment.

The old dwarf raised his frost-colored eyebrows, and was pestling the battle axe in his hand on the ground, looking at the chaotic scene outside, he shook his head, and said angrily: "These guys are really getting less and less grown, look at what they have made the good game look like?" ”

He sighed, "Talos is on top, this is a disaster. ”

Old Bishop Tirioan smiled slightly, Ori's teachings were biased towards tradition and authority, and he knew that he had better not intervene in the struggle between the new king and the prime minister and the southern nobles.

Of the three, only Tada was the only one who remained silent.

Noticing the latter's anomaly, Tirioan turned back and asked, "What's wrong with Ka-Cuilan's friend?" ”

The Tada priest slowly shook its huge toad-like head, a shallow light floating in its olive-shaped pupils, and when it spoke, a heavy voice seemed to sound like a tremor from deep in its throat:

"Two, I just felt a slight disturbance in the Sea of Shine."

"What?" The dwarf was taken aback, turned around and asked, "Finally, there is another omen, tell me about it, what does it symbolize?" ”

Tirioan looked at each other as well.

But it was at this moment that the dwarf suddenly jumped up from his position as if he had been pricked in the buttocks. The old bishop looked at the other party and grabbed the battle axe with both hands, looked in the direction of the entrance of the box and shouted: "Who is sneaking out there, come out for me!" ”

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, there was only a pair of bright eyes of a girl, with a shallow smile.

Sylvid removed her veil and smiled at the old dwarf, "Mr. Carlin, remember me?" ”

Karin-Steelbrow was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a moment.

But the Tada priest on the side had already raised his head to look at each other.

……

Luo Hao wiped a layer of mud from his hands with a look of disgust, and then wiped it on the wall.

He looked down and sniffed again, an indescribable expression instantly appeared on his face, opened his mouth, and retched for a moment. Then he looked back dizzily and looked at the black smoke that was gradually dissipating on the ground.

"I'm never going down the drain again."

"I swear."

He said to himself.

But he couldn't help but recall the previous scene in his heart, he didn't know what was going on with the sudden rippled alcoholic liver, but that thing undoubtedly saved his life.

As for the dragon's minions, they were not so lucky, because if one side was lucky in the battle, the other side would be unlucky.

Luo Hao threw the empty crystal in his hand to the ground, this element makes the disposable storage crystal easy to use, but it is more expensive. Fortunately, in order to be handsome, he used his personal points to change a belt with the quartermaster department before he went out on a mission.

"I don't fight people in the sewers anymore."

"I really swear."

He said it again, looking at his own foul-smelling sludge and feeling sick.

The dragon's minions were the same as rumored, and they didn't fall at all, but the rich experience they gave almost made him rise by half a level.

But this did not calm his grief and anger in the slightest, and he looked left and right, only to realize that he was lost. But the communication crystal had been lost at the beginning, and he had no choice but to recall it for a while, and then he remembered that when he was in a panic, he seemed to have passed through a heavy stone door.

He thought for a moment before looking in one of them.

"It should be in this direction, right?"

……

"Is it time for a shift change, so soon?"

The young alchemist took Pudra's letter and replied with a smile, "Not yet, but the heart of the tower will be opened after the competition, so the teacher asked me to take a look first." ”

After examining the evidence, the high-ranking craftsman turned to unlock the door before turning back to him and saying, "Be careful, don't touch the contents of it, especially the crystal, Lord Sonam has spent a lot of time on it." If you break him, he'll kill you. ”

"Don't worry, it's not the first time I've been here."

The high-ranking craftsman saw him walk in alone and closed the door, before he shook his head and muttered, "Self-righteous guy." ”

But the young alchemist apparently didn't hear the words behind the door.

He only took Lingxin in his arms, and walked through a long hallway. However, instead of going directly to the central area of the Elffindor Spire, it turned to the other side, first to a hall with a large number of magical devices.

The young man stood in the center of the room, looking up at the tall magical machines around him.

They were connected to the Elffindor Spire above through numerous pipes, and at this moment each of the magical machines was running at full capacity, its main core crystal glowing brightly, and a low roar came from within the machine.

The young man admired it for a moment before taking out a pen-shaped crystal from under his coat and inserting it into the main console beside him.

He walked to each of the main consoles in turn, repeating the previous movements three times, and when he finished the movement of his hand for the last time, the magic machinery around him suddenly let out a tooth-aching trembling sound-

It was like a giant beast, taking heavy steps, but finally slowly stopped.

And the light on the crystal of its main core also fell silent little by little.

Elffindor Spire's core defenses are lifted—

The young man took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and immediately turned and walked towards the central area.

He knew that the anomaly would soon be spotted outside, and that he didn't have much time left for himself—the footsteps of the guards had even been heard along the empty circular corridor—but the young man had long since known how many times he had practiced, and he only flashed through the corridor and into the central area on the other side.

There, two battle golems greeted them almost immediately, raising their halberds with a 'whoosh'.

But the young man did not hurry, only took out a brooch and shook it, and the two rigid structures immediately stopped in place as if petrified.

He glanced at the two golems, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to walk forward, passing through two or three more levels before finally entering the hall of the tower in the center of Elffindor—

Although it was not the first time he had entered the center of the tower, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked every time he saw the inside of this wide building, the towering vault, and the ice feldspar hanging in the center of the vault.

It was only when he thought of his mission that he couldn't help but feel a little excited, took a breath, and walked towards the center of the hall.

There, there is a small crafting table on which the unfinished core crystal of Sonam Steel Eyebrow is placed. But the young man didn't look at it, and walked past the unfinished work towards the central ice feldspar.

Sure enough, the magic protection didn't work.

The young man resisted the excitement in his heart and took the previous crystal from his bosom.

But it was at this moment that he heard a dull sound coming from the ground, and his feet shook slightly. He was taken aback, and hurriedly took a step back, only to find that the floor of the hall was slowly sinking, revealing the entrance to a black hole.

And then a moment.

The young man saw a black, chubby 'monster' coming up from under the mouth of the cave, and this monster was born in a strange way, with a pair of black, round human eyes, and was looking at him with some vigilance.

But on his right hand was a huge armor plate that stood out to the extreme.

When the other party saw him, he was obviously taken aback, his face showed a look of horror, and he raised his 'claws' and shouted: "Ah, I'm 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 wasn't a monster at all, but a person.

A strangely fat shield defender.

And Luo Hao had just retracted his front feet in a weak heart, and suddenly realized that something was wrong in his heart, he immediately turned around, looked at the crystal in the young man's hand, and then looked at the tall and magnificent ice feldspar behind him.

Adularia?

Is this the hall in the heart of the tower?

Suppress crystals?

His mind flashed like lightning, and he reacted almost immediately, looking at the young alchemist and shouting, "What are you going to do!?" Before he could finish speaking, he threw the shield in his hand and threw it at the other party.

But the other party was obviously on guard, and he let the shield whistle and staggered past him, and with a loud bang, the flying shield hit the crystal of Sonam not far away, and the latter immediately shattered into pieces.

But Luo Hao didn't know what good things he had done, so he just pounced and pounced on the young man.

The latter, who was just a trainee alchemist, could not have been his opponent than reacting, only to feel a foul smell rushing towards him, and almost fainted in front of his eyes. Then there was a whirlwind, and the whole person flew out and hit the ground.

Luo Hao's hand was quick, and he reached out to grab the crystal in the other party's hand.

But the young man was obviously very alert, and even though he was dizzy, he cursed viciously, and withdrew his hand to make him scratch a void.

Luo Hao's reaction was not slow, he grabbed the other party's arm, turned over and sat on the other party, and stretched out his other hand to grab it. But it was at this time that he suddenly heard a sharp wind howling - more than half a year of training saved his life, and he almost instinctively let go of the opposite direction and rolled to the side.

With a muffled thud, a javelin flew out of nowhere, through where he had been, right on the floor.

Luo Hao looked up and found that the two lizardmen had actually walked up from the hole he had appeared in earlier—and the enemy, and he suddenly realized that this was a premeditated plan. But realizing this, it was too late to stop it.

As soon as he let go of the young alchemist, he grabbed the crystal and threw it hard in the direction of the feldspar.

In Luo Hao's eyes, that scene was like a slow motion that stretched out time.

He only saw the suppression crystal slowly flip in midair, drawing a long arc and crashing straight into the huge ice feldspar above the air.

And then there was a dazzling flash of light -

……

The loud noise on the field finally subsided.

Everyone was tilting their heads and opening their mouths wide as they watched the mighty aetheric magic in the sky slowly converging and taking shape—like a vast wind, coming from all directions, forming a vortex that slowly flowed back in mid-air:

In the center of the whirlpool, a funnel-shaped tail hangs down.

It is hundreds of meters long and winds its way down.

At its widest point, the upper funnel is thousands of meters in diameter, even enough to envelop the entire square. The people just watched in amazement, watching the slender tail plummet from the sky and straight into the arena.

To be exact, it is connected with Fang Yuan's work-

Countless magical powers were pouring into the dark red gauntlets like cracked lava, and this wonder lasted for several minutes before gradually dissipating.

Then, the aether magic returned to its rightful world.

The cracked dimensional mouth in the sky was restored to its original state, and the low air clouds dispersed at once, returning the sky over the square to a clear and cloudless scene. The square is lit up, and it suddenly makes people feel like they can see the sun.

But for a moment people forgot to speak.

"Mana Reflow ......"

"A legend is born."

In the live broadcast room, one of the guests muttered to himself several times, and the staff on the side forgot to remind him not to lose his temper.

Because they're a little out of shape themselves.

It's just that at this moment, no one can actually laugh -

"I'm not mistaken, am I?"

"He actually made legendary equipment?"

"Not legendary, are you stupid?"

"What is a legend, it's a legendary equipment."

"The existence of the second only sub-artifact—"

Pudra opened his mouth as well.

All sounds seemed to be stuck in the Potions Master's throat.

He wanted to say that this was not the main structure, but his professionalism made it impossible for him to say such a thing at all—although his own job did not involve the school of construction, as a master craftsman, he still recognized what techniques Fang Yu used to make this structure.

And the return of magic, the birth of legends, the production of a piece of legendary equipment, what it means, he couldn't be clearer.

It's not so easy for a master craftsman to make legendary gear.

In fact, legend has it that the production of magic guides involves many factors of chance, and in the end of a top alchemist's life, if he can produce two or three works of this level, he is enough to be proud.

If there are as many as seven or eight pieces, it can be called a high yield.

As for those who left more than a dozen or even dozens of legendary magic guides in the legends, they are all those who have left a great reputation in the history of alchemy. But the status of those people in the field of alchemy, not to mention alchemists, even ordinary people can call their names in one mouth.

But on the other side of the arena, he is obviously just a newcomer, not even a high-level craftsman.

Why is he?

Even Pudra, a great craftsman, couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart, it's not that he can't make legendary equipment himself, but what is he still doing at the other party's age?

He was a well-known genius, but at that age, he was just an apprentice. After all, the aborigines themselves grow much slower than the elected.

But what is the reason for the other party?

The same idea arose in almost everyone's mind.

Count Cillin Sibika had barely made a sound for a long time - in fact, the only person present who had made a sound was the old copper-nosed Sonam Steeleyebrow. The old dwarf leader accidentally stepped on the edge of the table when he was back, causing the whole person to fall down along with the table.

But no one cares about him at the moment.

Above the arena, the staff was cautiously approaching the gauntlet that resembled the claws of demons.

The traces of the mana had not yet completely dissipated, and the residual heat had burned the table to ashes, and the dark red gauntlets lay in the ashes.

The craftsmen looked at the boy who was many years younger than them not far away with a look of reverence and awe, and asked respectfully, "Mr. Ed, can we take a look at your work?" ”

Fang Yu closed his eyes slightly, only then did he feel a little tired, and there was a burst of emptiness in the spiritual world, as if everything before had drained his energy at once.

He nodded slightly.

On the side, the soul fingerprint and Zheng Yongzai also looked at him with an incredible gaze.

The craftsmen didn't dare to disturb him in the slightest, and only surrounded the gauntlet, carefully testing them for a moment with various magic instruments. They don't dare to be careless, this is a legendary-level magic guide-

And in the life of an ordinary person, how many people really have the opportunity to get so close to the legendary equipment?

What's more, this is still freshly baked.

But after a few people recorded the data for a long time, they still couldn't help but look at each other - the magic data collected from all sides can prove that this is a legendary-quality magic guide, and the quality is still very high, and it is not an extraordinary product.

But now there is only one more problem.

They glanced at each other, and they could see the doubts in each other's hearts: "Is this really the main construct?" ”

At this time, Ander and Falaise also walked up to the stage, Ander first looked at the gauntlet, and then at his students, and then couldn't help asking, "Ed, is this ......?"

Fang Yu opened his eyes at this time, and the light golden light under his eyes had completely faded at this moment, but there was still a trace of wonder in his heart. He looked first at his own hands, and then at his own work not far away.

Of course, he understood what he was making.

Is that the main construct?

Naturally, it is.

It's just that it's not the main structure in the traditional sense.

Thinking of this, he raised his head, looked at his teacher, and nodded.

Of the three, Falaise was the only one who was not surprised. The dwarf was looking at Fang Plover with a playful gaze, and then spoke, "Young man, I'm guessing there are many people who suspect that you didn't make the main structure. ”

"Why don't you show them what you're making?"

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't help but look at Falais, and then remembered that he seemed to have seen this dwarf a few times in his teacher's estate, and although he didn't know the identity of the other party, he must have a good status in the alchemy world of Kaulin-Ishurian.

This can be seen from the reaction of Pudra and the consul earlier.

But what really made him curious was, did the other party see his core idea of production?

He looked at his teacher, and then at the dwarf again, and he could clearly see it. Even his own teacher, in fact, still has doubts about the thing he made.

However, although there were some doubts in his heart, Fang Yu still bowed his head. After all, he understands that this is still on the playing field, within the limits of the topic, no matter how perfectly it is made, but it still has to be relevant in the end-

"Mr. Eddard, do you need us to help you find someone to test it?" Seeing this, the staff immediately asked tentatively: "Or do you designate someone to choose yourself, this is all within the scope of the rules of the competition." ”

Fang Yu shook his head.

The people in the square couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this.

There was also a burst of confusion in the live broadcast room, and the audience typed and asked:

"What's going on?"

"Is it really off topic?"

"No, that's legendary."

"But the legendary main structure, it's unlikely to think about it, right?"

It's just that before the words fell, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly turned into an ellipsis uniformly.

Because everyone saw it, Fang Yu only looked at the gauntlet he had made, and then stretched out his right hand. The metal glove on his right hand was glistening in the sunlight.

Then the boy closed his eyes.

A long and narrow light connected in the thinking world - the main core crystal in the magic furnace began to be infused with magic power, and the ether seal and magic circle lit up one after another, and then he accurately sensed the existence of the resonance crystal.

It was a dark, sparkling elemental crystal.

Fang Yu raised his hand lightly——

And the next moment, with a soft sound, the armour like the claws of the devil shook off the embers and slowly rose from the ground.

There weren't any controls, no Guy generators, no buoyancy crystal palaces, not even wings. The gauntlets seemed to float out of thin air, and then floated obliquely in mid-air as if they were being worn by someone.

Everyone's expressions seemed to freeze on that moment, and at the same time they fell into a petrified state.

Fang Yu closed his eyes, and felt a light tremor in the spiritual world.

It was a translucent tail that swept gently across the ground, and it slowly took shape from the bottom up. He has a long body, a slender waist, long flame-colored hair from a shawl, curved horns, and eyes as golden as a pair of fiery fire.

A slender girl with jet-black scales that form armor.

On her right arm, she is perfectly dressed in the dark red lava-shaped gauntlet like the devil's claw, which contrasts with it, presenting an almost demonic beauty in the eyes of everyone.

The girl was not an entity, but a translucent floating in the air, her toe paws slightly half an inch off the ground.

She looked at this world that was completely alien to her with a slightly ignorant but cold look as if she had just woken up.

"Dragon!"

The staff gasped and took a step back.

But a moment later, an even greater shock swept from their hearts, and their professionalism made them look at the scene in front of them almost with some trembling:

"Wait, this isn't a real dragon ......"

"This is, the ...... of the materialization of aether magic"

"Isn't this the concept of a dragon knight......"

A heavy glint flashed in Ender's eyes. It was almost at such a close distance that he could see more realistically, and a concept quickly took shape in his mind, giving rise to a concept that he could not believe.

He looked at his student and opened his mouth:

"Dragon Soul?"

……