"There's nothing wrong with the connector either."
In the faintly trembling hall, it seemed that there were only two voices, one large and one small, talking to each other in their hearts.
The light and shadow intertwined in the sky, and the exploding sparks lit up the young man's face from time to time. Dan Fang looked serious and focused on opening every shell of this Dragon Knight construct, checking whether the execution structure and magic link below were
Still perfect.
He basically couldn't understand the complex and huge layered alchemical structure and the hundreds of stacked single formations on it. He could only rely on some experience accumulated from the Dawn Star period, and his natural acumen for alchemy, plus
Only with the help of Ms. Tata can I try to identify it.
As for whether there are any potential risks, not to mention him, even Tata said it was not good. The two of them could only hope that the staff of Elfendor could see the legendary experience of this Dragoon in the past.
Above all, it has been fully maintained every time.
In addition, the great craftsmen who made this dragon knight in the past may be capable enough to allow this "old knight" to maintain the same style as a century ago after a long wait of nearly a hundred years.
Fang was even a little nervous:
"What's next?"
Miss Tata’s voice was still as calm as water:
"First, find its main crystal entrance."
"The main crystal of the Dragon Knight is made of materials similar to the Dragon Soul Crystal. They are the core and fragile link of the Dragon Knight's structure, so they are often protected in the thickest place in the outer armor. Generally speaking, this place is
Chest."
"But the main crystal must prevent contact with the outside, so the craftsmen designed the contact crystal. If you want to contact the Dragon Knight's main crystal, you must first find its contact crystal, which is the entrance to the main crystal."
Fang pushed hard and lifted up the breastplate of 'Xuma', revealing an extremely high-quality amethyst underneath. If it were placed on an ordinary magic weapon or even a main structure, this amethyst would be enough.
The level of the main crystal.
But here, it just serves as the 'connection' to the Dragon Knight's main crystal entrance.
To put it simply, this is actually a resonance crystal
Fang had already received the hint from Miss Tata, and now he just put his hand gently on the crystal:
At this time, a loud noise came from outside the tower.
Both of them silently glanced in that direction. A knight was hit by a black light not far from the tower and exploded. The unconstrained Guy crystal instantly turned into a rain of light and slowly fell.
Dots of light spots sparkle in the sky.
"One-third has been lost in battle, but some have been replenished on the ground."
"Elfendor's battle craftsmen have returned."
Various tracks in the sky, like slowly extending pictures, are reflected in Tata's calm gaze. But what she sees is not a real picture, but cold numbers.
Tata calculated the quantity represented by the light track with just one glance.
Fang said nothing, knowing that this answer only meant that there was not much time left.
He couldn't really wait until all the craftsmen's constructs were wiped out before taking action, because neither he nor Tata were real dragon knights. What's more, even if they were real dragon knights, there were only a few people who could single-handedly challenge the Dragon Witch.
?
In this world, not everyone is a hero.
Not everyone can be recognized by Jalapea.
At this moment, the crystal shone slightly in his palm
There was no trace of emotion in Tata's voice: "The first step is for me to rewrite the calculation core that coordinates and controls the Dragon Knight construct, and reconstructs its control laws. Mr. Knight, please concentrate."
Fang then waved his hand vigorously.
Below, the Angel of Energy was beating the last of the dragon's minions away, and he watched quietly as the monster fell into the gap with its claws and fangs spread.
But he no longer controlled his flexible structure, and just watched the silver girl hit a rock, then rolled and fell into the abyss, dying together with the monster she killed with her own hands.
Fang then turned around and nodded.
At this moment, there was another flash of light, slowly blooming outside the tower
On the square.
What is reflected in people's eyes is the gorgeous light in the sky at this moment, dots and dots, passing by. Then they bloom like buds, and the flame pulls out long stamens, and finally turns into a
Dazzling light rain.
The light rain sprinkled down one after another, gradually melting into the background of the sky.
But the falling light and rain now reflected the bitter battle on the human side. People could gradually see that the balance on the battlefield was tilting slightly towards the minions of the dark dragon.
More than seventeen 'Knights', driven by Guy's engine behind them, were turning on the battlefield, pulling out more than a dozen light blue trails in an instant. But Nicol Bolas opened his huge mouth, and a golden streak
Blazing flames spurted out from its mouth, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, sweeping past the 'knights'.
During the stagger, the two structures were destroyed in ashes.
"Dong Wu, Dong Gui, behind you!"
"Forcing it to turn to area a5."
After the 'knights' passed through the golden flames, they collectively began to slow down, expelling white steam from the rear radiator and condensing into clouds in mid-air.
At this moment, the alchemists raised their right hands one after another. The 'Knight' constructs, no matter how neatly organized, also raised their spears and accompanied the alchemist's gestures. These constructs that pulled out long white smoke began to use Nicol Bolas as the symbol.
Fly around the center.
This scene was reflected in the golden gaze of the Dragon Witch, and it also turned with one of its wings to prevent these mortal constructs from getting into the blind spot where it could not attack.
But in this way, it naturally entered the a5 area.
On the deck, the observer put down the monocular telescope in his hand, turned around and shouted in the direction of the captain's cabin: "The target has entered the preset area."
"Target shooting calibrated area." The herald turned back at the same time.
Zhou Zhengyu waved his hand calmly: "Shoot!"
Twenty-four heavy cannons roared simultaneously
From the ground, there was a flash of fire, and then a patch of explosive flash appeared on the dark dragon wings. Nicol Bolas screamed furiously and flew into the fire.
As if in retaliation, it crashed headlong into Elfendor's airport area.
There, a half-expanded floating island made a terrifying cracking sound under the push of the Dragon Witch's huge body. Under people's gaze, the island creaked and began to tilt to the right.
Then cracks appeared in its main body and it began to disintegrate. The Guy engine inside it flashed with sparks due to overload operation. Finally, after a long roar that was almost a whimper, it began to slowly descend.
The floating island finally lost its final power and fell to the ground. As it fell to the ground, its main body fell into pieces and turned into a rain of meteorites falling onto the square.
"Hold on!"
Ender shouted.
The boulder crashed down, and several blue light shields shone for a moment before finally extinguishing. People screamed in the smoke and dust, or called each other the names of their relatives, friends, parents, and children.
Hongye stood alone in the square, watching this scene blankly.
This was not the first time she had experienced such a scene. This made everything that happened in Dolifen and Charter City come to her mind again. It was like a haze, a nightmare that invaded the depths of her soul.
"Ed," the girl couldn't help but cross her hands, hold them on her chest, and mutter in her heart: "Are you still alive? This time, can you defeat it again?"
More and more people began to pray, praying for all these miracles to happen, and praying that the brave warriors in the sky could defeat the invincible dragon.
Many of them have actually forgotten
A hundred years ago, the same scene happened on this land.
It's just that the dark clouds that shrouded Idos appeared in the sky above Vanrick at this moment.
In the live broadcast room.
No more jokes from anyone.
People stared at this scene blankly, praying in their hearts.
They deeply understood that this was not a game, but a disaster that they could hardly experience. Because on that square, at this moment, there were countless living people: men, women, children and their families.
.
But what will happen if this battle fails?
No one dares to imagine it.
Everyone was listening quietly, listening to every miscellaneous voice coming from the communication channel that was intertwined on the battlefield at this moment. That was the voice of a real hero:
"Requesting support from Van Reich, repeat, requesting support from Van Reich on the ground."
But where is the support on the ground?
But among the noise, people could distinguish a somewhat quiet words:
"Teacher Ande, are you there?"
Ander stared blankly at the communication crystal in front of him, which belonged to Luo Yu. He then looked at the dots of flashes in the sky, swallowed, and then replied in a hoarse voice: "Ed, is that you?"
"it's me."
"Where are you?" Ender asked quickly.
"I'm still on the seventy-seventh floor, teacher."
"Can you come down?"
"cannot."
After a brief silence, Fang spoke again: "I need your help, teacher."
"us?"
Ender was slightly startled: "What help do you need?"
in the hall
Fang raised his head and was silently staring at the tall knight beside him.
He gently raised his right hand.
There was a soft sound of "Wow", and "Xuma" also slowly raised his right arm.
That seems to be the only action it has shown to the world today, more than a hundred years later, in a century of history.
But the action stopped abruptly, and just by completing this action, Fang was already sweating profusely.
Tata raised his head and looked at his knight:
"The control law has been reset."
"The main dragon soul has also entered a synchronized state."
"But Mr. Knight, we may have miscalculated one thing."
Fang didn't speak.
In fact, he had already felt it. Just the simple action of raising his right hand, but the amount of calculations that seemed to be responded by Tianli almost exploded his head. He was almost sweating a cold sweat before he managed to do it.
Only half done.
The problem is simple, but also serious
It's just a serious lack of computing power.
Seriously speaking, this is not Miss Tata's fault, because she has said a long time ago that the chance of them being able to activate this dragon knight was not more than half a percent.
"Papa."
The little black dragon also adapted to his new body strangely.
She tilted her head, and she didn't really like this thing from the bottom of her heart. In comparison, she preferred the arm armor made specially for her by Fang's father. But since Sister Tata asked her to stay in this place, she has been working hard to keep it.
Sweet and quiet.
"Is there any other way?" Fang asked at this time.
"There is another way," Tata thought for a moment: "Do you still remember the ability of the elf user, Mr. Knight?"
Fang nodded.
"Perhaps we can give it a try and use the Goblin Envoy as a transit node to let others share their computing power with you," Tata replied calmly: "Simply put, it is to use the Goblin Envoy's ability in reverse.
It’s up to you to coordinate the computing tasks of different people in this network.”
Fang only found it incredible.
"Can this be done?"
"There is such a possibility," Tata nodded: "But how realistic it is depends on Mr. Knight's ability."
…
There was silence around Ender.
He opened his mouth and looked back. But almost everyone around him had the same look of disbelief on his face. In fact, some people's faces still looked like they had seen a ghost.
"What did he just say?" Sonan asked exaggeratedly.
Ander also pursed his lips and couldn't help but ask:
"Ed, what did you just...say?"
"Teacher Ander," Fang replied quietly: "I have a way, maybe I can make the dragon knight 'Xuma' move. I can control 'Xuma' to fight Nicol Bolas."
"But I can't do this alone, I need everyone's help"
It's not just the people around Ender.
Everyone in the live broadcast room seemed to be hallucinating at that moment.
The guest subconsciously made a gesture to the commentator, but in fact there was no need for this unnecessary action. The staff had already turned down other sounds to the lowest level, and in the end only the quiet, rustling voice remained:
"Teacher Ande, please raise your head."
"Next, I will connect each of you to the computing network, but there can only be fourteen people at most, so please mark for me the top craftsmen of Elfendor."
Fang paused for a moment: "I need their help."
Ender subconsciously raised his head.
He only saw a ray of silver light, shining like a star, flying out from the seventy-seventh floor of the Elfendor Spire. But few people could see clearly that in the center of the light, there was a figure with long hair flying.
silver doll.
"Ed," Ender couldn't help but said, "Are you sure?"
"I'm not sure," Fang shook his head: "But I want to give it a try."
Ender only pondered for a moment, but immediately nodded: "Okay," he raised his hand: "Look at my gestures, and I will point you to the most outstanding master craftsman here..."
He couldn't help but look at the others, but before he spoke, Count Xilin Spica, the old speaker and several other great craftsmen took a step forward. The old copper-nosed loudly said: "What are you asking? The parliament unanimously approved it!"
He shouted again: "Old blacksmith, if you dare not choose me, I will never be done with you in this life!"
"And me." Falaise also said.
Ender was startled, and then he couldn't help but look at his old friends and smile.
Among the crowd, only Pudra, who was lying on the ground, sneered at this scene, and even taunted: "Everyone, I think you should recognize the reality earlier."
"That's Nicol Bolas. Do you really think you are Shujod?"
He sneered twice.
In fact, from the moment the dark dragon appeared, the great pharmacist had fallen into a state of hysteria, as if he had completely disregarded his own life and death.
But at this moment, no one took a second look at him.
In the hall, Fang and Tata only glanced at each other.
The two of them nodded together. Fang then raised his hand, with the palm of his left hand facing downwards. A stream of silver light was extending from Meimei's body, and the light of ether spanned a distance of a hundred meters in an instant.
And connect to every master craftsman at the bottom of the tower.
The moment the computer network connection was successful, Tata changed the way the Fairy Messenger operated. When she opened her eyes again, there was only a silver flame burning in her eyes.
"Are you ready, Sir Knight?"
The goblin lady's voice seemed to carry a kind of reason that transcended emotions.
Fang Yi nodded.
At that moment, he felt a massive amount of information pouring into his mind. The huge amount of information almost caused his brain to shut down. It was as if someone was inserting a red-hot awl into his mind.
in his brain.
An unbearable sting made him scream.
But at this moment, Fang felt a cold little hand covering the back of his hand. He raised his head somewhat unexpectedly and saw that it was Miss Tata's hand.
The goblin lady's gaze fell on him as quietly as water, as if it was an invisible comfort, calming him down all of a sudden. The raging stinging feeling in his mind also eased a lot in an instant.
Then he saw the net.
The huge, boundless etheric magic network is spreading in all directions. It weighs itself in the dark spiritual world. It seems to be connected to countless people at one end, and thousands of voices are gathered into his mind at the same time.
.
That is countless knowledge, coming from the lifelong experience of fourteen masters, bit by bit, gathered here.
Magic guide, plug-in, crystal, main structure.
Finally, flexible construction
Most categories of contemporary alchemy can be verified in the Dragon Knight, because it is actually the crystallized product of alchemy that has been known to everyone since the age of the Numelin elves.
Each tentacle on this network represents the analysis and reconstruction of 'Xuma' by various masters, like a bright starlight, slowly converging to one side. And there is a legend that has been silent for a hundred years.
Dragon Knight.
"Mr. Knight," Tata said again: "Allocate everyone's computing power."
Fang raised his hand.
The bright silver light in his eyes is exactly the countless rivers of light gathering here at this moment. Under his distribution, one by one is connected to every node of the Dragon Knight like a vast star.
Under the Elfendor Spire, all the master craftsmen opened their mouths in disbelief. It is not that they have never heard of the retrograde method of the elf user. In fact, many constructs have built-in such multi-person control systems.
For example, the 'Iron Curtain' device requires several combat craftsmen to share computing power and cooperate with each other to achieve perfect control effects.
But there is a prerequisite for such an operation.
That is to say, the master controller needs to have a very powerful and accurate computing ability, which can effectively allocate everyone's computing tasks. Otherwise, just bringing everyone's computing power together will not necessarily produce the effect of one plus one equals two.
.
Top craftsmen with such computing power are certainly not uncommon in Aitalia.
But it appears in a boy of this age.
But it is something that people have never heard of.
Fang gently clenched his fists.
And this time, almost following his movements, the dragon knight ‘Huma’ reached out to the pale spear beside him for the first time after a hundred years of slumber, grasped it, and shook off the thick dust on it.
That was the first time in a century that it reunited with its 'old friend'.
Fang Zheng used his communication crystal to project this scene in front of everyone below.
In the live broadcast room, people seemed to be petrified, just watching quietly as 'Xuma' walked out of the hall step by step and stood on the terrace outside.
The moment when this legendary dragon knight, who had disappeared from the world for nearly a century, once again held the dragon gun, stood on this platform, in everyone's sight.
Everyone in the square couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, and they would always remember the young man behind the dragon knight.
It is leveling its spear.
"Mr. Knight," Tata said softly, "The magic is released."
Fang nodded. His little magic power was not enough to put a dragon knight into combat mode, but fortunately, he and Miss Goblin had already discussed every next step before that.
He lowered his head and took out a ring from his arms. He looked at the ring quietly for a moment and then put it on his finger.
Favorite of the Fairy, Ring of Saint Dirac (Legendary Ring, Quality, SS+)
‘Computational power increases magic output’
Weight:0.1kg
Need level: special
‘The Soul of Broken Stars, the Essence of Casting Flowers’
Legendary ring.
At that moment, the majestic computing power from the five great craftsmen and the nine top high-level craftsmen was instantly transformed into countless magic powers, which were injected into the main crystal in the body of the dragon knight 'Xuma'. And a
The pale blue light is slowly blooming from the body of the knight who has been silent for a long time.
That faint brilliance.
It also caught Nicol Bolas's eyes.
It was like a feeling rising straight from the bottom of her heart, pricking the corners of the dragon witch's eyes. It almost discovered from the most instinctive fear deep in its heart that the dangerous premonition came from
Where.
That brilliance is very familiar.
Even memorable.
A premonition of extreme danger shrouded its dark heart
"Shjord?" Nicol Bolas almost screamed, turning around frantically: "Why are you still here?"
Its words were fixed at this moment.
A bright beam of light pierced out from the tip of the dragon knight's spear. In everyone's eyes, it was a straight silver line that crossed half of the sky in Vanrik. It started from the Elfendor Spire,
And connects to the Long Lake Outer Harbor seven blocks away.
At that moment, across the world
The silver light disappeared in a flash.
And it passed through the body of the dark dragon.
The Dragon Witch let out a shrill scream, and blood like golden flames rushed out from its chest. This was the first time that Fang saw the blood that truly belonged to the dark dragon. The golden flames of fire were falling down one after another, like
A golden broken leaf.
Nicol Bolas's eyes were filled with the deepest anger and suspicion.
It endured the pain and struggled to fly upwards, as if it wanted to see clearly whether the face behind the dragon knight was the face that made it hate and fear it from the bottom of its heart a hundred years ago.
But it saw it.
But he's just a teenager.
"you again!"
Nicol Bolas's voice was almost furious.
It suddenly spread its wings, turned around in mid-air, and dived towards the platform with all its strength: "Damn human, do you really think you can defeat me again with this piece of junk!?"
The dragon witch screamed in a voice full of resentment and resentment: "It's a pity that you are not Shujod!"
The dark dragon pounced down in mid-air.
Everyone clenched their hands on their chests and stared at this scene.
Fang took a gentle breath, and asked 'Xuma' to take a step back, raised his spear, and prepared to receive Nicol Bolas's fatal blow. He said nothing, but he also knew in his heart that he was not a cultivator.
Yoder is just a new craftsman who is only at the 19th level.
And he doesn’t have the holy dragon-slaying sword, Garapea.
He was also unsure whether he could block the opponent's attack with just one 'Xuma'.
But no matter whether he could block it or not, he realized that he actually had no choice. For the only glimmer of hope, he had to raise his gun.
Just like a true knight.
He had completely calmed down and did not care about life or death.
"Hahahaha!" On the square, only one Pudra was still laughing wildly: "He can't stop Nicol Bolas. Who does he think he is!?"
But this is the moment.
A silver light was reflected in people's eyes.
The silver light was passing through the clouds, like a lightning floating in the clouds; it seemed that in just a blink of time, it had flown across the southern skyline of Changhu Lake and arrived above Vanrick.
Then, a clear voice came straight down from above the clouds:
"Is he Shujod?"
"It's not up to you, Nicol Bolas."
A clear whistle.
A pair of elegant wings and a ray of silver light pierced through the clouds.
The laughter in Pudra's mouth was stuck in his throat at that moment. And what was reflected in his old eyes was like light and lightning, a silver sword, stabbing straight down into the dragon in mid-air.
