??The magic circle that flew out from the fingertips was like two interlocking circles, blazing gold. On one side was the abstract moon phase of the Numelin elves, forming a cracked dark smile; on the other side was Sinsa.
The sun that Si worships is shining with thorns.
That is the earliest meaning of alchemy. The principle of balancing everything in the world is inseparable from it. The law of the flow of matter and energy always follows this law. It increases and decreases. Therefore, substitution has become the mainstream of alchemy. From Noumei
The Lin era continues to this day, replacing elements with magic and replacing magic with elements.
In Aitalia, elements are substances and crystals are media.
The basic principle of equivalent exchange also comes from this.
Human beings are a species that cannot appreciate the vastness of the etheric sea. They close their eyes and cannot see the magic flowing underground and in the wind. As early as 1,500 years before the birth of Corin-Ithurion, Nunu
The elf of Merrill Lynch has already stamped the mark of the dragon in his blood.
Seven centuries further forward in history, Sinsas also had a mature magic theory.
But at this moment, Cui Yu had an indescribable feeling. Through the interlocking magic circle, he seemed to catch a trace of the pulsation of the ether sea. A ray of magic was pulled out of the void, and it came from the magic guide
The main crystal of the furnace becomes mixed due to the elemental impurities in the crystal itself.
But the moment it passed through the magic circle, the mixed ether returned to its origin. At that moment, Cui Yu also experienced the feeling of the Numelin elves a thousand years ago.
A vast world is slowly opening its door to him.
But this does not mean that he became a magical race. The inspiration only lasted for a moment, and then receded like a tide.
This moment of negligence almost caused him to miss a good opportunity. When he came back to his senses, he realized that something was wrong and quickly raised his hand. The purified magic power became a dazzling starlight in the craftsman system.
It passes through every structural point, and finally cools and solidifies. After the replacement between magic power and elements is completed, it is born into a material star. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it is just a cooling lapis lazuli, the main core of the Rapid Explosion plug-in.
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Except for a few people.
Off the field, Fang Plover let out a long breath and showed a smile on his face.
Dill also breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Lan noticed something unusual about the two of them and asked curiously: "What secrets do you three have?"
Dill shook his head and said nothing.
Mu Lan looked at Fang Plover again.
Fang Yu said with a smile: "You can't tell Miss Mulan this. The secret will be worthless if you tell it."
"Tsk, pretending to be a ghost." When he said this, Mu Lan thought he was just being mysterious.
Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Cui Yuzheng put down the work in his hand, raised his head, looked at the referee, indicating that he was finished. He then looked at Evan, who was looking down, as if he was still immersed in his own world.
Cui Yu looked at the other party's exquisite work and couldn't help but admire him. Such a craftsman, even if he is less talented, will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the end.
He looked at his hand again, still feeling a little incredible about the previous feeling.
He didn't know if this was a trick?
But after all, this is not a trial, but a game. That's what the game is, and strategy is also a part of it. After all, he didn't break any rules, and no one can say there is anything wrong with sharpening his weapons in battle.
What's more, he was still a little worried about the effect of sharpening his gun before battle.
There was some noise in the square.
In the eyes of most people, what else is there to check? Let’s not talk about anything else. In terms of time alone, evan has already surpassed his opponent. Is time the main scoring point in this game? The available time is more than double the normal time.
There are more, which seems to be enough to indicate the level of the players.
What's more, Cui Yu's works don't have any advantages over evan in appearance.
But people soon started a commotion
The person who came up from the stage to inspect was not an ordinary reviewer. It was a senior craftsman wearing a gray windbreaker. Accompanied by several staff members, he walked all the way from the direction of the VIP stand and personally inspected the two people's works.
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The man looked at Evan's work first, nodded to the latter gently, and then put it down. Then he walked up to Cui Yu, looked at the plug-in in the latter's anxious eyes, and put his hand on it.
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He was wearing a strange glove on his hand. There was a somewhat bulky-looking ring-shaped copper base on his arm, with a sphere covered with layers of copper rings floating on it, like a planetary instrument. The sphere together with the outer rings was about
It was about the size of a fist. When the person put his glove on the plug-in, the sphere began to glow slightly and the outer ring also rotated rapidly.
One track, two tracks, three tracks, each track has different scales. The aborigines used a special method to calculate the accuracy and attribute value of the magic guide, and soon the rotating track stopped.
Cui Yu also recognized the instrument and read the reading on it at this moment:
100.
He was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong.
The man also frowned, pressed his left hand on the copper base of his right glove, turned it to the right for a moment, and put his hand on the plug-in again. After repeating this three times, he got the final reading.
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97.3
The staff member holding a notebook next to him wrote something down, then leaned over and whispered: "Level 3, ninety-seven point three."
The other party then raised his head, took a deep look at him, and said, "Which batch are they from?"
Cui Yu was stunned, which batch?
Seeing that he didn't answer, the man frowned and said, "After the game, someone wants to see you."
After that, he gestured and asked the staff to take the two works and return to the direction of the VIP stand. When people saw this scene, they couldn't help but look at the scoreboard, but the scoreboard was blank.
There was an uproar in the square.
No results?
Cui Yu was also a little confused, but the staff didn't look like there was any problem. They just asked them to leave the field with a gentle attitude. The taciturn player on the side listened and didn't ask any questions and just cleaned up.
Good things come to an end.
In previous years, he was asked hurriedly on the sidelines: "What's wrong? What's the problem? Why are there no results? Aren't we sure to win?"
Evan shook his head, saying that he didn't understand what happened.
Among the few people, only Virus was the calmest and only replied: "Just wait."
Then she turned back to look at the last person: "Zheng Kai, get ready."
The latter, who had been warned by her earlier, remained silent and quickly nodded cautiously.
But unlike the calmness of the virus, the discussion in the square was abuzz. The supporters immediately contacted the black screen and protested loudly below. Even the Silver Wisland supporters could not help but doubt the result of the previous game.
The aborigines, on the other hand, were more simple and chose to believe in the judgment of the Alchemist Alliance. In ancient times, most of the square was aborigines, so the protests were limited to discussions.
In the official live broadcast room, the supporters of both sides have already begun to quarrel. Elite and Silver Vislan have fans, and of course raganrok also has fans, but the latter is obviously at a disadvantage. Sophie is also diving in the live broadcast room, and she can't help but see this scene.
He couldn't laugh or cry, so he tried to persuade him:
"Friends of Silver Vislan, please be sensible and trust the judgment of the competition."
"Who are you?"
"I'm Sophie."
"Sophie, which Sophie?"
"Tch, are you Sophie? A spy fan who is anti-loyal, right?"
"If you were Sophie, wouldn't I be the president of Silver Wisland?"
Her Royal Highness the Princess of Silver Vislan was so angry that she said angrily: "These people are simply unreasonable!"
Shuishui on the side said with great joy: "Sister Sophie, you rarely go online. That's how fans are."
On raganrok's side, Cui Yuzheng came down from the field and looked strange when he saw Fang Plover. He opened his mouth to speak, but Fang Plover only shook his head at him, then looked back at Soul Fingerprint: "Let Dill come on."
Soul Fingerprint looked at the two of them and nodded slightly.
The final round of competition came faster than people imagined.
After the staff arranged the venue, they notified the contestants from both sides to prepare for the entrance. So in a somewhat strange atmosphere, the last contestants from both sides entered the venue, and several sarcastic whistles were heard in the square, which were sharp and ear-piercing.
Everyone couldn't help but turn around.
Fang Yu was originally a little worried that Dill would be affected by this, but he looked at his soul fingerprint and found that the latter looked as quiet as usual. Then he looked at the little girl who came on stage, and she was not moved by anything outside at all.
She performed even better than Cui Yu.
Inside the VIP box
Falaise was frowning and looking carefully at the Swift Burst plug-in in his hand. He said seriously that in his opinion, this plug-in was a bit rough in production and the structural margin was not high, indicating that too many unnecessary structural points were used in its construction.
The production was also hasty and the assembly accuracy was not high.
At least compared to the other work, this plug-in is far inferior in appearance.
But he didn't say a word and just handed the plug-in in his hand to the next person. After the old speaker of the Elfendor Council saw it, he also passed the plug-in and said: "I met you decades ago.
It was exactly the same."
The plug-in was finally passed to Count Xilin Spica. At this moment, Luo Lin beside him had left the count and looked at the plug-in alone. He frowned and raised his head and said: "It is the technology of Silver Tower, but the problem is"
"how come?"
"Has he been to the Hall of Thousand Doors?"
"He didn't answer."
The Earl suddenly spoke at this time, and he said in a calm tone: "The technology of the Silver Tower is not only available in the Hall of Thousand Doors."
Everyone understood that the other party's words were to protect the young man named Luo Lin. After all, there can only be one person who was born in response to the prophecy. They couldn't help but think that it seemed that the owner of the Rose Workshop was already an iron man.
I really wanted to give that young man a push.
Although most people present did not doubt the authenticity of the legend.
After all, Toragotos's death was closely related to this incident.
But only Ander shook his head: "But Veravito, similarly, Luo Lin may not have been to the Hall of Thousand Doors. He may also have obtained the inheritance of the Silver Tower through other means."
Count Xilin Spica raised his head and looked in this direction with some surprise. "I don't understand what you mean by that, Master Ander?"
"I'm reminding you to calm down, Veravito."
"I'm very calm. The technology of the Silver Tower was born out of the ancient alchemists of the Numelin elves," Count Silin Spica replied: "But the technology of the Silver Tower is not necessarily the legacy of the Numelin elves. Luo Lin
Everyone has seen the technology demonstrated.”
He also shook his head: "And I believe Luo Lin has also been to the Hall of Thousand Doors."
"Why?"
"Because he has been to the Tower of Spring Dawn and I have seen his Dragon Seal," he replied: "Master Ande should know about the Tower of Spring Dawn. That cannot be faked."
Everyone couldn't help but look at Ander.
The alchemists present were vaguely aware that this young man didn't seem to be too interested in him.
Falaise also glanced at his old friend, and he probably knew why.
But Ander frowned, thought for a moment, and did not explain. After all, there are some things that others may not believe even if he says it before getting the evidence. Although Elfondo is a whole, but here,
Overall, everyone has their own thoughts.
The atmosphere in the box was a little silent for a while.
It wasn't until someone let out a soft cry that the silence was broken.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" The man looked at the projection in the crystal and said.
Only then did everyone look at their respective projection crystals.
When they saw that scene, they couldn't help but be stunned.
Nope.
again?
On the field, boos were everywhere at this moment.
Because the previous situation was repeated this time, even the drama was exactly the same, unchanged.
On the field, Dill's slow motion fell into the eyes of the audience. It was a naked mockery of you for just acting, but at least you should respect your work. This was simply blatant and did not take the rules of the game into consideration at all.
Of course, the so-called rules of the game only exist in people's imagination. After all, there are no regulations in the Mainland League. The length of time can determine the outcome of a game, although generally speaking, players will control the time within ten minutes.
After all, the most time-consuming part of alchemy production is actually the preparation and repeated purification of materials. In the competition, only the last step of work is required, and it actually does not need to take that long.
It's just that the crowd in the square is excited, but the situation in the official live broadcast is a bit strange.
The commentator probably got first-hand information from the arena. The guests were originally curious about what went wrong on the arena, but when they saw a note handed over by the staff, everyone's expressions changed.
The style of discussion in the live broadcast room immediately changed, and both the guests and the commentators became somewhat cautious in their words and actions.
Those who were more discerning in the audience had already restrained themselves a little after seeing this scene. In fact, most people had come to their senses at this time. Even if raganrok was cheating, there was no need to be so blatant.
They are not mentally retarded, and neither are the people in raganrok.
There are only a few barrages, and so far they are still rhythmic and seem to be enjoying themselves.
At this time, Dill finally completed his work and handed it over to the staff. The result was the same as last time. This time the judge was still the same senior craftsman from before, who hurried over and took away the works of the two contestants.
Return to the stands.
But the difference this time from last time is that unlike evan's indifference, the elite contestant named Zheng Kai obviously had poor mental quality. Under the influence of Dill, he actually made a few small mistakes during the game.
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The latter was also a little nervous and subconsciously looked at Dill, only to find that he was looking calmly in the direction of the scoreboard.
Soon, he heard a burst of exclamation coming from the square.
More and more people saw the numbers on the scoreboard, and their exclamations gradually turned into a roaring sound.
The opponent couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, and subconsciously looked in that direction. The number finally appeared on the scoreboard, but it was not the score between him and Dill. It was the score of the previous game, and it was finally displayed at this moment.
elite,evan,92.4 points.
raganrok, Cui Yu, 97.3 points.
He stared at the two numbers with wide eyes, almost in disbelief. It was as if a surge of reverse blood rushed into his brain, almost making his eyesight go dark. Although that was not his result, the first thought in his mind was
Still three words:
impossible!
Then a terrible thought came to his mind: there is really a shady secret!
He almost immediately wanted to stand up and speak out, but suddenly he felt someone walking in front of him. When he took a closer look, he realized that it was Virus with an indifferent face.
"Sister Virus..."
The latter said nothing and only looked up into the air.
After a moment, she looked back and glanced at Dill from a distance. But in her mind, what she was thinking about at this moment was neither Cui Yu nor the girl in front of her, but the back of the young man before her. She narrowed her eyes slightly.
The two shadows in my heart are overlapping.
"Odin."
She whispered.
In the live broadcast room, there are only a few barrages that are repeatedly flooding the screen:
"There's something shady!"
"raganrok cheated!"
"Announce the two people's works!"
"Rematch!"
"There must be something wrong with that scene in Silver Vislan!"
But more people's eyes have fallen on the covered page in the hands of the commentator. The latter was exchanging something with the staff in a low voice, then nodded and raised his head. The other person's first words were:
Let the live broadcast room be silent:
"Dear audience friends, we have just made contact with the contestants," he paused: "Out of the need for fairness and justice, the contestants gave us first-hand information and allowed us to disclose the details of the two contestants' works.
information."
And almost the same voice was echoing over the square.
People raised their heads one after another.
In the sky there, such a picture is being projected.
Two chosen alchemists, one on the left and one on the right, presented the specific attributes of evan and Cui Yu's works to people in a systematic way.
To be fair, evan's work is indeed the best among the Swift Burst plug-ins. Whether it is fixed-value attributes or floating attribute values after the skill is activated, they are all top choices, and the structural durability of the work itself is also much higher than that of Cui Yu.
It's a pity that although structural durability is one of the criteria for judging the work, it is not the main scoring item like the competition time. When people saw the main attribute of Cui Yu's Swift Burst plug-in, they almost gasped.
Full!
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't think of any literate expression for a while, and could only give two words:
"Fuck!"
"Actually, it's not completely perfect. There is still some gap between the floating attributes and the extreme value..."
"What's the difference between that and fullness?"
"How about you try building one?"
"What the hell, this thing is all about appearance!"
"Damn, this guy is so lucky. Elite is so unlucky, right?"
"Shit athletes can't be compared."
However, although everyone was in disbelief, they actually understood that Elite had not lost unfairly. It was just due to luck, which is somewhat embarrassing, but in alchemy, luck can sometimes be considered
A kind of strength.
It's just that for people watching the game, it's actually difficult to understand what Zheng Kai is thinking when he's standing on the court at this moment.
Because the young man looked at the silent virus in front of him and suddenly felt something was wrong.
He almost trembled slightly and looked at the scoreboard with a bitter taste in his mouth.
As expected, two numbers were slowly showing up on it, but this time the competition didn't even go into details and directly revealed the properties of the two bottles of magic potion.
When they saw the properties of the two bottles of magic potion, both the audience in the square and the people in the live broadcast room all made almost the same action. That is, they lowered their heads and wiped their eyes to avoid looking at them.
Eyes crossed:
Full again.
And this time it is truly full of attributes.
A somewhat absurd thought emerged in everyone's mind. Could it be that it was not luck, but that raganrok had obtained a method to master extreme values? But how could this be possible? If it were true, would the alchemy world be turned upside down?
At this moment, there was even silence in the VIP box.
Falaise stroked his beard and said nothing.
Others looked at Count Sirin Spica and Ender with strange expressions, and the expressions in their eyes only expressed the same meaning:
What's going on, little brother?
When did Silver Tower’s technology start wholesale?
This weird atmosphere lasted for a while before someone spoke up to break the silence:
"Have you noticed..." The speaker considered the words: "The technical characteristics of the two are similar, and they should be from the same source..."
After hearing this, everyone subconsciously recalled the material purification methods of the Swift Burst plug-in and magic potion they had seen, as well as some related and similar steps, and then couldn't help but be stunned.
It seems so.
Someone immediately shook his head: "It's not just that the technical characteristics are similar. In theory, it's the same technology. Depending on the alchemist, there will also be a strong personal style..."
He raised his head and looked at everyone: "Also, did you find anything wrong?"
Almost all of the people present were masters in the field of alchemy. Except for a few senior craftsmen who were still a little confused, others had actually reacted: "There are indeed some similarities in the operation methods..."
"Shouldn't something like this, which is supposed to be personal style, appear in two different people?"
"I have a guess," the old speaker suddenly said: "The leader of raganrok."
"Old Speaker, are you saying that the leader of Raganrok taught these people the skills of the Silver Tower behind his back?" But the man shook his head: "Alchemy has its inheritance, and it can be passed on to the passed down. Personal style is personal style. These are two different things.
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As soon as he said this, everyone was a little confused.
But only Ender narrowed his eyes.
"And raganrok doesn't only have two members."
"I can answer this question," Count Xilin Spica suddenly said: "I have seen raganrok's player list, and there is a person in it who is a temporary foreign aid."
"Even so, there is only one foreign aid, but where is their general?"
"Their leader directly eliminated the elite players, there was no need for them at all."
"Wait a minute," someone came back to his senses at this time: "Are you saying that the leader of raganrok doesn't even need this skill to get the highest score?"
The room suddenly fell silent.
Falaise seemed to have noticed something, and turned back to look at his old friend. His heart moved slightly, and he suddenly whispered to the staff around him: "Go and show me the results of raganrok's previous competition."
Although his voice was not loud, it seemed a bit abrupt in the quiet box.
