Seeing Cui Yu and Dill looking at him with their mouths slightly open, Fang Yu just handed over the crystal in his hand and asked: "Want to learn?" They both nodded.
"This is a special alchemy. It is very complicated, but sometimes it can have miraculous effects."
The afternoon sun shines through the light brown window, printing golden fragments on the side of Fang Plover's face. His voice is calm, unhurried and unhurried, and there is a sense of stability: "But time is limited, I may not be able to learn from the principle.
I can only teach you how to draw three formations."
Fang Yu looked at the two people: "Cui Yu needs to remember one of them, and Dill needs to remember at least two. As for how much you can learn, it depends on your respective abilities."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand, dipped a little water into his dark finger claws of Gu Wangzhi's pride, and began to draw on the wooden table one stroke at a time.
The water has not yet penetrated the paint surface of the wooden table.
But the light reflected the amber color, as if a golden thread lit up in the eyes of the three people.
Just like in the months after the Hall of Thousand Doors, a similarly slender and powerful hand, stroke by stroke, drew the formula that was engraved in his memory.
The cafe was quiet for a while.
The three of them watched quietly as the line slowly extended under Fang Yu's hands. The slightly fat boss didn't know much about alchemy, but the previous scene had been deeply imprinted in his mind. Cui Yu and Dill only watched.
After a moment, he swallowed uneasily.
Their foreheads were glistening with beads of sweat.
…
Virus was holding the form in his hand and looked up. The schedule information had been refreshed on the big screen.
The next semi-finals were no longer divided into separate games, but two games one after another. They drew the first draw, and their next opponent was ragnarok. The staff was surrounding them, negotiating with them about venue and material preparation.
However, Virus's expression is neither helpless nor impossible, but his pursed lips seem to form a forever straight line that will never rise even half a point. The projection crystal in the hand of the alchemist in the distance captured this scene in the sky.
, causing this iceberg beauty to arouse awe in the square.
"It's a virus!"
"Ah ah ah, she is really a goddess!"
"I'm just here for the goddess, come on elite!"
In the community, the live broadcast room was also filled with joy.
Stargate China Division has the broadcast rights for this exhibition match.
It's just that no one paid attention to the qualifiers before, and the Super Competitive League only sent reporters to report on the matter for a few days. These reports ended up being nothing more than a few pieces of news in the community.
But for today's three games, the community has already released previews. It is said that Her Royal Highness the Princess of Silver Vislan and Elite's Virus will lead the team. At this moment, there is actually a lot of popularity in the live broadcast room.
Of course, it is not as grand as those top events, but the appeal of the first and second guilds is still enough to gather hundreds of thousands of viewers, most of whom are fans of Silver Vislan and elite. Use colors to express your stance, in the discussion area
A silver and light cyan barrage
Wandering horses are one of them.
However, as a landscape anchor, he is neither a die-hard fan of Silver Vislan nor an elite fan. Of course, he likes both guilds, but he can't be said to be a fan. Last time he helped in El Paxin
As a favor to the officials, after achieving good results, the Super Sports official also gave him a special privilege to continue broadcasting subsequent mainland league-related games.
In his heart, he actually didn't know when he started to be interested in super sports.
Over the past few days, he has watched many classic games from the past many times.
So much so that his fans joked that he was going to transform into a competitive anchor.
It's just that the nickname is a joke. Over the past few months, many of his original fans have dispersed because of this. Many people complained that he was dizzy. Wandering Ma was not aware of this in his heart.
But he still couldn't let go.
El Pashin's game that day.
The hot blood surging in his chest felt like it was about to spurt out, and his throat became dry involuntarily, as if something had entered his eyes, holding back tears.
He would never forget the emotions he felt at the turn of that late summer and early autumn.
It's just that few people notice
Every game he watched was a classic confrontation between China and foreign countries in history.
When he saw the rise of that dynasty and the end of an era, he truly realized that he seemed to have missed the best era. When he didn't care at all, some things had slipped away quietly.
Looking back, he realized that the China Division had such a magnificent history. What he had heard about in the past, now he felt it more clearly.
Fortunately, many of his fans have left, but he has also gained many new fans.
Because there will always be like-minded people who come together.
Most of the comments in the live broadcast room were discussing the virus. This "goddess who doesn't smile" has a reputation as an iceberg beauty far outside the Super Competitive League. Before paying attention to Super Competitive League, the wandering horse was actually
I have heard of the name virus.
But at the moment, that's not what he's focusing on.
At this time, some people in the live broadcast room also noticed that ragnarok eliminated Silver Vislan in the previous schedule. Many people's first reaction was disbelief.
Wandering Ma is also a little surprised. He is a meticulous anchor and likes to do homework. Naturally, he knows the strength comparison between ragnarok and Silver Vislan. However, in competitions, there are wins and losses, and upsets are not uncommon.
But he flipped through the schedule and couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Ragnarok's next opponent.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also happy when they saw it.
"Damn, ragnarok is so unlucky."
"Haha, I was lucky enough to defeat the little princess. I didn't expect that the next opponent would be even more ruthless."
"Hey, it's really disappointing. I heard that Silver Wislan is led by the little princess, so I came to watch this game."
"Brother, don't worry, watch the virus goddess take revenge for the little princess right away."
There was a lot of ridicule in the live broadcast room.
It's not that Odin's popularity is so bleak that he can't even find a few loyal fans. It's that the comparison between rage is so disparate that even outsiders who watched the schedule couldn't help but mourn a few young people in Ragnarok.
Second.
First they bumped into Silver Vislan, and then they met elite, ragnarok’s team members. Did they go out without looking at the almanac?
Wandering Ma looked through the previous game records and couldn't help but shake his head. He saw that Ragnarok's victory over Silver Vislan was narrow and narrow, and the narrow victory was mostly due to luck. It seemed that
This team stopped there.
"But I heard that the other half of the area is a military team. Where did that Shadow Throne appear?"
"New Southern Alliance, haven't you heard? It's very popular recently."
"Grand Guild?"
"No, it was originally a little-known little guild."
"Then this grouping is really interesting. We entered zone B and sent out one or two players."
"That's not necessarily true. The Shadow Throne was created after the Rose Crusaders were eliminated."
"There are so many upsets in this kind of small competition."
People were talking a lot and making comments about professional recruiters.
Although Wandering Ma'er didn't agree with everyone's opinions, he just laughed at it. He had an easy-going temperament, which was why he was so popular. He looked at the live broadcast room and noticed something moving, so he typed.
I reminded everyone that the game might enter a ban phase.
Everyone fell silent.
Sure enough, the commentators in the official live broadcast room had already obtained the information and began to analyze the lineups of both sides. The two specially invited guests on the scene were holding their own opinions, each with their own opinions on Ragnarok's possible tactics.
One of the parties believed that in order for Ragnarok to defeat the strong with the weak, he had to make unexpected moves and attack from directions that elite had never imagined before he could have a chance of survival. The other party dismissed this and believed that for a team like elite, it would be impossible at all.
There are no surprises. Only by studying the opponent's weak points honestly and using Tian Ji's horse racing strategy can we find the chance of victory.
However, the two guests talked lively, and Wandering Ma could tell that they were all optimistic about Elite. The reason for their clear and logical analysis was actually just for the effect of the program. He was the anchor himself, so he was naturally familiar with this.
You can't just say that Ragnarok is a loser and should be carried down to die. Not to mention offending others, what suspense is there in this game?
It's just two guests talking nonsense here, and the live broadcast room is even more lively. Except for a few people who are stupidly discussing how ragnarok can defeat elite, most people are talking about the guests' dishes and talking nonsense.
.
The two guests had excellent psychological quality. In the face of a lot of scolding, they remained calm and continued to talk nonsense for a long time.
Seeing the stray horses made me laugh and cry.
However, in terms of the ban, it was Ragnarok who got the results first. But as soon as the results came out, there was a commotion in Elfendo Square because people in the square could see the results first from the projection in the sky.
Then the result of ragnarok's ban was transmitted to the live broadcast room.
The commentator only glanced at it, then distributed two copies of the information with a strange look on his face, and handed them to the two guests respectively. The two guests who were discussing with great interest looked down and their voices stopped immediately.
The two looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.
At this time, the commentator made a gesture and asked the staff to put the banned result in the lower left corner of the live broadcast room:
Ragnarok prohibits large devices, optional plug-ins, and crystals.
&eForbid the use of fairies, choose magic weapons, and flexibly construct them.
As soon as the results came out, there was an uproar in the live broadcast room.
It's not that this result is so weird, on the contrary, it's too ordinary. It's so ordinary that it seems like two teams that don't understand each other at all. They made the most conservative choice of banning large devices, banning goblins, choosing plug-ins, and choosing
Magic weapon, choose flexible structure and crystal.
Almost every option is an ordinary option. What is the most obscure subject for an ordinary alchemist? Potions, elfling, large equipment and dragon knights are among the top four. And what is the field that an ordinary alchemist is most familiar with?
?
It is the magic guide, plug-in, crystal and flexible structure.
For &e, being conservative is a matter of course, because they can crush their opponents in any field, and there is no need to make surprise choices.
But what is ragnarok's choice? Plug-ins and crystals. Even Wandering Horse was stunned when he saw this option. His first instinct was that ragnarok's people had abstained. They had no chance of winning in these two fields.
The keyboard players in the live broadcast room even cursed loudly. For a while, the ragnarok people were dizzy, and there were rumors of match-fixing and spinach buying. However, the wandering horse knew that the last one was almost impossible. After all, with elite
Compared with ragnarok's odds, they have already fallen to the sky.
But for some reason, when he saw this result, a strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
Could there be twists and turns in this game?
It's just this idea that even he himself can't believe.
…
It took a long time for Fang Plover to finish the last stroke.
He calmly raised his head, looked at the two people in front of him, and asked, "How is it? How many did you remember?"
dill frowned and said nothing. Cui Yu also seemed to be fished out of the water, sweating profusely. He shook his head with some exhaustion: "I can't remember it completely, it's too complicated. The most I can do is guarantee
**become……"
"It's almost done," Fang Yu glanced at his communication crystal. There was a message from his soul fingerprint on it, telling him the result of the ban. He had arranged this ban, and the elite seemed confident enough.
No targeting was made.
It seems that the intentions of both parties coincide and they both plan to have a head-on confrontation. For him, this is good news, which means that both Cui Yu and Dill can attack in their best areas.
He told the results to the two of them. After hearing this, Dill raised his eyebrows and asked: "...This magic circle seems to use an indirect method to alchemy. It first uses the magic circle to purify the ether, and then uses the ether to carve it."
Arrays and purification materials... I feel that it should be easier for elementalists or magicians to master it than for us."
Cui Yu also nodded: "The purified ether has great advantages in carving formations and refining materials. The impact of impurities in the materials and ether itself can almost be completely ignored. Unfortunately, such alchemy is too complicated...
The accuracy is too difficult to control, otherwise wouldn’t it be possible to achieve polarization properties?”
This is a kind of alchemy that neither of them has ever heard of.
So much so that when they looked at the crooked magic circle they had drawn, they all looked at Fang Plover somewhat inexplicably.
Fang Plover nodded.
He was also a little surprised. It seemed that these two people were more talented than he thought. Ragnarok had found a treasure this time. The future achievements of these two newcomers in their team would never be inferior to mtt.
With wood blue.
However, he also realized the importance of a guild training system. He felt that Cui Yu and Dill were not inferior to the many geniuses he had seen along the way. Even in Silver Vislan, the two of them should be considered the best.
.
But in Ragnarok, the prospects of the two of them are obviously much more limited than those of Sophie's subordinates.
"If I have a chance," he thought for a moment and said, "I will teach you again."
Both of them nodded.
"Thank you." Dill said in a very rare voice.
Cui Yu's lips moved and he only blushed a little.
Obviously they all understand what kind of opportunity this is for them.
However, Fang Yu didn't care. He put away the communication crystal and glanced at the square outside. "There are still a few minutes left. You can think about the previous formation while walking. Don't be too nervous. We always have a chance to win.
"
He turned around and thanked his boss again.
The slightly stout middle-aged man scratched his head and couldn't help but ask: "Actually, I also think you can win. Could you please leave a signature or something here? If you win the championship, I would like it too."
brag"
Fang Yu couldn't help but smile and waved his hand:
"Let's talk about it after we win the championship."
The three of them walked out of the cafe.
…
"They're coming out."
One of the Chosen Ones suddenly poked his companion.
The other selector raised his head and watched the three of them walking out of the cafe. Then, using the cover of the stand-up collar of his windbreaker, he whispered: "Attention, all groups, the target has appeared, and now they are back in the square."
"I repeat it again"
Su Changfeng closed the crystal, and the sound coming from inside stopped suddenly. He also raised his head and looked in that direction.
On the field, the staff had just finished taking the last video of the elite players. At this time, they turned around the projection crystal and captured the separated crowd and Fang Plover and his group who were walking into the square into the frame.
There was no disturbance in the square.
But the moment the wandering horse saw Fang Plover, he couldn't help but lost his voice: "Ah"
He's pretty good.
His live broadcast room had already exploded at that moment.
"Holy shit, it's him!"
An identical barrage was flying across the screen.
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This chapter has been completed!