Chapter 59: The last one (Part 2)

The sudden explosion scared Dirkmont. How could the third prince miss such a great opportunity? He urged him to ride the beast, and the Explosion Tiger was as close as he was to his heart, and he rushed forward silently.

Dirkmont showed a cunning smile, restraining the Xun Wolf Lizard from taking a small step back. The third prince happened to land in front of him, one man and one beast, and all the attacks were lost because of this small step.

A piece of ice gushed out from the ground, and the Xunwolf Lizard howled to the sky. The limbs of the Burning Flame Tiger were bound by the frozen and wind. The third prince said intimately that something was wrong, and a dark cloud floated over his head. The Xunwolf Lizard had jumped over his head. The Burning Flame Tiger's fire and electric magic also failed.

The third prince lifted his sword to burn the sky, and Deckmont raised his arm: "Guardian of the God of War!" A yellow magic shield with metallic luster bounced away with a "bang". The third prince slashed on the magic shield with a knife, smashing the magic shield, and slashed it on the swallowtail shield one after another.

"Dang" the magic winged sword is already at the end of its strength, and was shaken by the swallowtail shield, and the third prince obviously felt his fingers numb.

The Double Moon Knife is like a crescent moon rising in the sky, and the silver-white moonlight that is connected is like mercury, smooth and smooth, rolling on the body of the third prince and riding on the beast.

At that moment, the colorful fighting spirit gushed like an explosion on Dirkmont's body, slashing hundreds of swords at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye!

This is his pinnacle of martial arts. If you change your time and place, you may not be able to use such a knife.

The third prince condensed his last fighting spirit and blessed all the expensive armor on his body. The armor suddenly turned up a colorful light, and suddenly seemed to have thickened several times.

The silver light shredded the light armor layer by layer, and the third prince finally couldn't resist it. Everyone heard a series of dense jingles, and the third prince's armor was instantly cut dozens of times.

With the sharpness of the Double Moon Sword, every time it was a wound, Dirkmont showed mercy. Although the third prince's armor was destroyed, he himself was not hurt. The moment the sword energy came to his body, Dirkmont immediately took it back.

Although he knew that he had killed the third prince, the eldest prince would definitely be happier, but the one who was too high was the emperor. After all, the third prince was his own flesh and blood.

Deckmont's mercury-like sword light fell, and a rollover fell from the body of the swift wolf lizard, and the double moon knife fell with him. A screen pulled down with the double moon knife, which happened to separate the Explosive Tiger's head from his body.

Swish! The sound of the knife breaks through the wind, and it is straightforward.

The bones were rolling... A huge tiger head rolled out dozens of meters on the ring like a ball.

"Aowu--" Xunwoo Lizard saw the revenge and whistled to the sky; Deckmont raised his moon knife with one hand, shook his head, and looked straight at the third prince.

The Burning Flame Tiger under the third prince fell to the ground at this time, and a blood fountain spurted out from the broken neck.

The third prince turned over and jumped away, walked off the arena without saying a word, and didn't even have the final greeting.

Mejeff IV's face looked a little bad, but he had to fulfill his words.

It was not until this time that people had the heart to check what happened in the alchemy laboratory. The explosion of the laboratory was already rushing to the guards to pull out the ruins, dragging out a half-dead humanoid creature from it. The whole body was charred, and the hair twisted its fingers. It opened its mouth. Before it could speak, a stream of black smoke came out.

"Hahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter. Looking at the laboratory, it was clearly the first Master Lorent who "cracked" the answer.

Miss Feifei sat next to Sala, laughing loudly without any noble ladylike style, covering her belly and laughing. Sala said annoyedly, "Why are you laughing? It doesn't necessarily fail if it explodes!" Miss Feifei said deliberately, "Yeah, it turns out you are very expert too!" She emphasized her expert specifically, and Sala was immediately embarrassed and her face turned red.

"Master Lorent, where is your work?" asked Master Betello, the chief alchemist of the royal family. With the help of the guards, Lorent reached out and pointed his mouth. Once he opened his mouth, another squirt of blue smoke. Master Betello held back his laughter and asked someone to bring him a glass of water. Lorent drank it and put out the fire. Then he said hoarsely: "It's impossible. My inference is absolutely correct. How could it fail!"

At this moment, Ge Zheng and Nubero's laboratory doors opened together, and they each walked out with one thing in their hands: the items in their hands were different.

Master Berlo said, "It just so happens that all three of them have come out, let's judge together. Master Lorent, let's start with you."

The two guards supported Lorent, and his body was charred, which made the guards' royal soldiers' dresses, which were thinking about gold wire, black. The two were very unhappy and didn't take much care when they helped him up. It was not like supporting him, but rather like two people holding an arm and dragging him like a dead dog.

Lorent raised his head, looked at the equation on the magic screen, and recited: "Northern flame water, the history of frozen ice will surely give birth to a gorgeous god..."

Ge Zheng and Nubero were stunned and looked at each other: What are these?

Master Betlo interrupted him: "Wait, Master Lorent, what are you pronounced? Are you pronounced magic spells?" Lorent angrily said: "I am pronounced this equation, why don't you know the magic of Anas?"

"Anas Magic?" Ge Zheng and Nubero looked at it together. That's right. If these words are mistaken for Anas Magic, the first phrase is "Northern Flame Water"!

Ge Zheng curled his lips. This was definitely not a coincidence. One or two words coincidences can be interpreted as coincidences, but the whole article can be misunderstood into another magical language with a precise meaning. Obviously, this was specially done by the person who wrote this equation, and he was a half-baked alchemist like Lorent.

Master Betello smiled bitterly and said, "Lorent, I will take back my previous honorific title for your master, guard, and drive this liar out of His Majesty's holy palace!"

The two soldiers were already impatient. At this moment, they did not need to disguise and completely adopted the tactic of dragging the dog to death. They dragged Lorent to the palace of Nar.

Sala stopped doing it, stood up and asked angrily, "Master, why did you drive our alchemist out of the palace? Even if he fails, he is an alchemist and should not be insulted like this!"

Belot sneered frequently, but was too lazy to pay attention to salad. At this time, the deacon of the Codex, Lord Bennet, stood up: "This is not the Anas magic language, this is the Saiyan quantum magic language in the independent magic language system. This man didn't even understand the magic language, and he dared to call himself a master. I want to re-examine his certification badge!"

"Ah..." Sala was speechless, and there was a burst of laughter around her. Someone immediately said, "No wonder it exploded, hahaha..." "Yes, the Principal of Yaga has good methods and invited a great alchemist with real talents and knowledge, haha!" "When did the Aosta Empire become a paradise for liars?"

The last sentence was heard by Megev IV. The emperor's face looked very bad. His purpose was to demonstrate to various countries, but unexpectedly, because of Yaga, the empire became a laughing stock on the mainland.

The emperor glanced at Sala coldly and said lightly: "Did no one remind the girl that she should sit back honestly?" Someone next to the emperor immediately ran away.

After that, his ministers around him knew that the more angry His Majesty was, the more plain his tone of speaking, the Duchy of Yaga was miserable this time.

Sara sat back with a pale face. She realized that his majesty's anger would soon come to her father's principality. This time she planned to make a big splash, but she didn't expect that she would lose her body in the end, but she would also cause trouble.

Miss Feifei, who was beside her, whistled leisurely, but Sharayaga, who was in a mess, had no intention of ridicule her.

His Majesty the Emperor glanced coldly at the row of royal alchemists sitting behind him, and said slowly: "It's just such a waste. I heard that I've won three alchemy competitions in a row. Can the alchemists I raise have bad eyes?"

The alchemists were silent one by one, trembling and dared not speak. Before the banquet was over, the three alchemists who were referees were quietly taken away by the guards.

On the ring, Master Betlo asked, "Two, please tell us your answer."

In order, Ge Zheng came first. He placed his works on the table, which was like a medicine jar.

He first read the equations in Saiyan quantum magic language, and then translated them into a common language in the mainland, and explained his own understanding.

Master Betel nodded frequently when he heard this, and even Master Betel, who was sitting next to His Majesty the Emperor, couldn't help but show his approving look.

After Ge Zheng finished speaking, he pointed to his work: "This is my work, a medicine furnace, and the priest can use it to increase the medicinal properties of herbs by 30%.

Master Betello smiled and clasped his hands: "It's good, good, let me take a look." He picked up the medicine jar and threw an identification technique over. The effectiveness of the medicine furnace was reflected. He nodded again: "Well, it's very good, the workmanship is fine, and it reflects a very high alchemy level."

Ge Zheng bowed modestly and retreated to his position.

It was Nubero's turn, she was stunned for a moment and said frankly: "I lost." Master Betello was surprised: "You have also produced a work, how can you say you lost?"

Nubero handed over his work, and the master identified it, and couldn't help but frown: "This thing is indeed a little ordinary."
Chapter completed!