Simply put, the magic array is equivalent to a customized transformer interface.
Fang Heng only needs to copy the transformer magic array and burn it on the movable stone slab.
The initial level of magic circle is very difficult to copy.
In front of Cole, Fang Heng took out the carving knife from his backpack and quickly started to carve patterns on the stone slab.
Cole looked on and praised repeatedly, "I didn't expect you to be an alchemy scholar."
In just three minutes, the magic array in Fang Heng's hand was burned.
"Done."
Fang Heng stood up again and stuffed the carving knife back into his backpack.
Cole looked at Fang Heng and then at the slate, wondering if Fang Heng's movements were a little too fast.
"So fast?"
"Um."
"Okay, then what?"
"Then? What then?"
Fang Heng said, preparing to move the base, "Then we can take action."
"Wait a minute, don't move it yet. Our problem has not been solved yet. What about the stability of the device? We need to ensure that the crystal and the base move smoothly to maintain the normal and continuous operation of the energy stone, right?"
Fang Heng didn't think this was a problem. He stretched out his hand and tried to move it to feel the overall weight of the base.
"It's not too heavy. Two of us can carry the stone slab and the base together. It won't fall down."
Cole shook his head and said, "No, we can't do this alone."
"Why?"
"Part of Hell Faram's body is attached to the ceiling outside, and Faram's seeds will drip from it. There are a lot of these things, and they are very difficult to deal with. It's hard for just the two of us to deal with it, and we have to deal with Farah.
Mu's seed needs to protect the device again. If the device accidentally loses stability during the journey, both of us will be completely doomed."
Fang Heng raised his eyebrows when he heard this and couldn't help but stop.
Seed of Hell Faram.
Is it the sarcoma-like creature that dropped before?
It is indeed very difficult to deal with.
However, he had sensed strong blood energy fluctuations from the Hell Faram Seed.
It seems that we can find a way to take advantage of it.
When Cole saw Fang Heng stopped on the spot and lost in thought, he took a few steps forward and continued to persuade.
"Fang Heng, you have never seen this before, and you don't know how terrifying the Faram's Seed is. When the time comes, densely packed Faram's Seed drips from the ceiling, and large swaths of Faram's Seed fall on you, how can you still
You cannot use melee attacks, otherwise they will explode at close range, causing various vicious negative effects, making it even more troublesome..."
Cole described the nausea of Faram's seed for a long time, and finally sighed and concluded: "Fang Heng, I suggest you think about it more carefully."
"Um."
Fang Heng lowered his head and thought for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand.
Two minutes later.
Sui! Sui Sui!
Several alchemical magic arrays appeared around Fang Heng.
10 zombie clones and 5 lickers crawled out of the hovering magic circle.
"Huh?"
Cole looked at Fang Heng with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Necromology?"
First it was alchemy, then necromancy.
Cole couldn't help but feel a little more interested in Fang Heng.
You know, in this world, there are very few scholars who practice necromancy.
"Yes, Not Bad."
Fang Heng did not explain the difference between undead, zombies and lickers. He controlled the zombie clones to walk towards the green crystal base on the edge.
"Then change the battle plan and let them be responsible for transporting it. They can maintain the stability of the crystal and the operation of the magic circle. The two of us will be responsible for guarding and getting rid of the Faram Seed. What do you think of this plan?"
Cole thought for a moment.
Not safe.
It's too unstable.
He could think of the picture as soon as he closed his eyes.
When the time comes, so many hellfaram seeds are coming from all directions that it will be impossible for the two of them to survive alone.
But this is already the best solution I can think of at the moment.
What if the green spar has a miraculous effect and can reduce the number of Falam's seeds?
It's much better than staying here and waiting to die.
"I'm not too optimistic about it. Let's give it a try."
After thinking for a moment, Cole gave in. He stood at the back of the room, summoned the Book of Elements, aimed at the door and concentrated high-level spells, and nodded to Fang Heng beside him.
"I'm ready. You have 5 seconds to start transferring the crystal. Can you do it?"
"Well, almost."
Fang Heng estimated the time, and after hearing this, he controlled several zombie clones to step forward and gather around the base displaying the green crystal stones.
"3...2...1!"
When Fang Heng counted to 1, the zombie clones worked together to lift the base and the crystal smoothly.
Sudden.
The base lost the energy for the operation of the magic circle below, and the green light in the room dimmed instantly.
Hell Faram outside the room sensed that the fluctuations disappeared, and flesh and blood immediately poured into the room!
"Ice crystallization!"
Cole condensed the high-level spells for a long time and blasted them towards the entrance of the room in front!
"boom!
!”
The squirming flesh and blood at the entrance exploded with a bang under the ice attack! Immediately afterwards, the exploding ice crystals covered the wall of Falam with a thick layer of ice crystals!
The surging flesh and blood was frozen in an instant!
"Fang Heng!
Five seconds! Quick!
"
Cole concentrated on controlling the second stage of the freezing spell and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Five seconds passed.
"boom!
!”
Ice crystal explosion!
Buzz…
Almost at the same time, the crystal and the base were placed on the magic circle stone slab.
The magic circle successfully operated, and the spar once again released a bright green light.
The flesh and blood at the door was once again affected by the light, and slowly exited the room, leaving only a small part of the entrance to the room.
"call……"
Cole breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, took back the Book of Elements, and walked to Fang Heng.
The first stage of the plan, to transfer the crystal, was barely successful.
At this time, six zombie clones lifted the stone slab with the magic circle engraved on it and lifted the stone slab steadily in the air.
Above the special stone slab is a base and green crystal.
It seems pretty stable.
The fuel used to supply energy needs to be added to the base every once in a while, which is not a hassle.
Cole circled around the zombie clones and observed them carefully.
"I found a problem."
"Huh? What?"
Cole stretched out his finger and pointed towards the ceiling, "Hell's Faram's Seed will drip from the sky. I mean, if the Faram's Seed happens to drip onto the spar, will we be doomed?"
"Well, that's right, so we need to find ways to prevent this kind of probability event from happening."
Fang Heng felt that what Cole said made sense, so he stood next to the zombie clone and raised his hand forward.
Cole's expression suddenly changed.
He saw a dark golden scepter emerging from Fang Heng's hand.
The scepter of divine sanction.
Weapon Skill-Piety!
"Buzz...!"
A shield of holy light emerged from the scepter, covering him and the zombie clones carrying the slate crystal.