In the end, Fang Yu still didn’t get his Alien Lingus Guard.
The reason is that he made the president of the Tansniel Craftsmen Association cry.
When everyone gathered around and looked curiously at this young new goblin master, our president, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had failed. The more she felt that she had failed, the more sad she felt, and finally endured it.
I couldn't help but feel a sore nose, and ran out of the hall sobbing in front of everyone.
Only the people in the area were left stunned.
In the end, the matter was resolved when someone from the Artisans Guild came forward to mediate and canceled the bet between him and the president. Finally, the guild promised to compensate him with some magical constructs of equal value, which finally resolved the matter.
The aftermath of.
However, Fang Yu himself was embarrassed to mention the matter of the alien spirit guard at this time because everyone in the hall looked at him in weird ways, even Sylvade beside him looked like he couldn't help but laugh, and almost came close several times.
I couldn't help laughing.
Although it was the president who escaped in tears.
But Fang Yu always feels that the most embarrassing person is actually himself.
Because the djinn lady just blushed and hid in her office, pretending to be an ostrich, and didn't see anyone. But he had to face everyone's kind and teasing smiles. Moreover, although the Tansnir Craftsmen Association is located in a remote place,
But of course it's not just the aborigines, there are also many chosen ones.
Therefore, some bad guys even brought this matter to the community.
Although you couldn't see clearly from a distance at the time, you can imagine how much of a stir this incident caused in the community and what new nicknames he got. Just listen to the ridicule of him in the Craftsmen Association.
Got:
"Hey, little guy, you're such a troublemaker."
"I had a fight with someone just yesterday at the Sand Lodge."
"I made our president cry again today."
"It's just...Ms. Erna actually has a pretty good heart, haha..."
"Haha, she is just too stingy. After all, those things are her lifeblood..."
Only then did Fang Plover understand that Erna was a giant spirit descendant who was born on Coleman Island. This ethnic group was certainly not a giant, but was said to be the descendant of gods. Unfortunately, this legendary origin did not bring them any good.
The end result. Because the local people have always misunderstood that they are related to giants, they have always been hostile to and excluded this ethnic group.
This misunderstanding has not been resolved until recently, but the history of the Djinns integrating into Corrin-Ithurion has not been long. In addition, the life of this tribe is relatively natural and uncontested. In short, there is no wealth and
Savings. Therefore, when they passively accept the dual 'social changes' brought about by the alchemists and the chosen ones, they will appear even more at a loss.
"Ms. Erna is a rare genius among djinn descendants. She was recognized by the Istanian Alchemist Association in her early years and became an outstanding alchemist in the association," the middle-aged craftsman shook his head and told
They: "It's just because of some reasons in my early life... I think some of them were too proud and sensitive...
But in essence, she is still a very reliable lady and has the trust of everyone in the guild.
By the way, Ms. Erna just completed the coming-of-age ceremony for the Djinn lineage this year, so she may be a little younger than you think."
After listening to the explanation, Fang Yu finally understood.
Although the Djinns are a minority in Kaolin-Ithurian, they are still one of the components of this diverse kingdom. Therefore, he also understands the adult standards of the Djinns, which is roughly equivalent to 21 to 22 human beings.
Looks like a twelve year old.
In other words, the other party is not much older than him, but he is already the president of a regional branch. No wonder they say that the other party is a rare genius among the giant spirit clan. What can the giant spirit clan say? He is tall, strong, and full of body.
Men and women, but most of them have some brains that they can't turn around.
Of course, I'm not stupid, I just react slowly.
And this is the standard of the aboriginal people. To say that she is a genius is a bit of an underachievement for this lady.
It’s almost a once-in-a-century event.
"Did Ms. Erna encounter any problems in her early life?"
"...In short, it was a matter of poverty. She had been living in the sewers while studying at the Istania Guild...until the craftsmen discovered this. But even so, Ms. Erna refused to help for a time.
She is a very self-respecting person."
In fact, Ms. Erna has just become a regular employee not long ago. After all, she has been working for the guild as a volunteer craftsman and repaying the debts she incurred during her studies, so she should not have much savings."
Another craftsman also said: "I heard that the spirit guard was saved by her frugally. Because I heard that fairies are more popular among craftsmen and make money faster, so she has been studying fairies recently.
Woolen cloth."
After hearing this, Fang Yu thought it was no wonder.
However, it is quite pitiful that a dignified guild leader should be in such a miserable state.
But when you think about it carefully, it is too exaggerated to think that he actually made the president of the craftsmen's association cry in public and ran away. Although everyone was joking, Fang Plover scratched his hair and said,
I always feel like this is not a glorious thing.
It's just that others apparently don't think so.
The craftsmen still praised him: "Although Ed can only make the goblin construct move, it is really commendable. Among a thousand craftsmen, not one person may have such a level. Besides, you are still so young, and your future is promising.
In the future, maybe you can really embark on the path of a fairy."
But what everyone doesn't know is that if Miss Tata takes action with all her strength, it will certainly be more than just making the fairy construct move.
But first of all, he didn't mean to show off, and secondly, after causing a sensation in the hall, he stopped his hand in time, so that others could see that he could just barely make the goblin move. Of course, even so reluctantly,
But he also met the basic conditions of his bet with Ms. Erna.
The middle-aged craftsman came back with the information and told him that if he wanted to visit the magic structure, he could do so now.
He held a thick booklet in his hand and said to Fang Plover: "Mr. Ed can also select a part of it to be used as the association's compensation for you in this bet... as long as the value does not exceed too much.
, I think the craftsmen’s association can bear it.”
As he spoke, he looked at the others.
Everyone obviously nodded.
After all, this bet was completed under the witness of everyone, and there was no problem. Now that such a farce has occurred, the Craftsmen Association must naturally bear part of the responsibility, otherwise it will really become a joke if it is spread. And a little bit of magical constructs
Decoration is nothing to the Tansnir Craftsmen Guild.
This is a good suggestion for the plovers.
After all, after the battle in Idos, he was short of some usable structures on hand.
The previous battle with the Wandering Alchemist also proved this. A few Archangels are of no use at all. And as his level increases, constructs such as Archangels from fifteenth to seventeenth level can be used to their full potential.
The effect will become smaller and smaller, and gradually become a secondary choice.
He should also update his inventory, but he originally thought that he would spend a lot of money, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
The group of people walked into the guild's tall warehouse, and Fang Plover saw the magic constructs displayed here. The alchemists built the warehouse to make it look like a warehouse. The warehouse in people's minds was the kind of dusty one.
, a place filled with clutter and dimly lit.
But the warehouse of the Tansnier Craftsmen Association looks more like a huge exhibition hall from the outside. Everything is orderly in its place. Structures from different eras, and their
The designer's name is engraved on the metal platform.
A beam of dim light shot down from the ceiling and landed on these booths.
At a glance, Fang Yu could see many magical construct weavers, spiritual guards, Rakshasa kings and even the four Yinhanzi whom he had met once in the Sand Journey House.
model, and there are more constructs that he has never seen before, and they are also displayed here.
These constructs are either unique individuals in history, or prototypes, verification types that have never been released, or semi-finished products that were found to have defects in one aspect during the design process. They are just like Istania.
The long development of the Magic Constructing School from history to today is the same.
Stop quietly at this place
Every construct, whether useful or useless, short-lived or a classic, embodies the crystallization of the wisdom of the alchemists of that era. Even the mistakes made by the predecessors, the recorded experiences and
The lessons are all quietly displayed here.
One is not enough.
When Fang Yu looked at these products of the times, what he saw in his eyes seemed not to be lifeless dead objects, but a big book filled with time.
Not only him, but all the craftsmen stopped talking and looked a little solemn after entering this place.
Fang Plover first approached the nearest construct.
It was a thing that was only about the size of a clockwork goblin, but its appearance looked like an Annihilator QV700 that had been shrunk many times, a dark cubic cone suspended in mid-air.
This thing is the origin of the magic structure. It is not actually a completely flexible structure in itself. It is a magic storage crystal.
The starting point of everything.
On the basis of this crystal, alchemy extended two branches. One laid the foundation for today's various magic tools for magicians. Magic wands, magic gloves and magic furnaces for magicians all originated from
With this.
And the other one is displayed in this place, the magic structure.
Fang Plover continued to walk backwards.
What was displayed next in front of him was a somewhat crude construct, almost like the first construct Sword Plover he designed himself. And this construct was the original model of Annihilator, qv1. It is said that its
The inventor is unknown, and there are only four QV1s in existence today.
One is in the Istanian Craftsmen's Guild, one is here, one is in the Oshur Craftsmen's Guild, one is in the Oshur Royal Grand Library, and there is not even the Grande Craftsmen's Guild.
Then there are a series of its derivative models, qv3, qv100, qv500 and so on.
Behind it is a spider-shaped structure.
This configuration is actually another type of flexible configuration derivative, the Lurker T-1s.
This is its magic model, the Blade of Tarn.
Since up to this point, they are all mass-produced models, and there are many existing ones in the world, so Fang Plover can actually operate them. Among the people, except for the middle-aged craftsman who knew that he had controlled the Weaver in the Sand Journey House, everyone also
I have never seen this young man actually mastering magical constructs.
Although magic structures have some similarities with ordinary flexible structures, they are still very different after all.
So when everyone saw him stretching out his glove to connect with the spider-shaped structure and synchronize the crystal frequency, they couldn't help but be a little curious. They wanted to see this young man with some talent as a fairy, and when he controlled the magic-type structure,
What will happen?
After all, no matter what.
Magical constructs can also be regarded as the characteristics and pride of Istanian alchemy.
But Fang Plover actually wanted more.
The moment he stretched out his hand, he couldn't help but once again think of the question and answer between himself and Ms. Erna. His answer at that time was really not for the limelight, or to make others unable to get off stage, and in the end made him run out crying.
Even though it was a little embarrassing to say it, he really felt something in his heart at the time and that's why he suddenly said those words.
He thought that when the lady calmed down, she might understand the meaning behind those words.
What is the seventh state of ether?
The Númerin elves didn't understand this.
Of course he didn't know.
But what he wants to figure out now is how the Numerin elves complete the transformation between information and matter.
They can design an alchemical system based on the creation techniques they imagined, so they must have mastered some basic methods to construct this complete and self-consistent system.
This method is not just a 'creation' for today's alchemists to discover a new alchemical formula and write a more complex alchemical circle by adding or subtracting a certain word or rune.
But something more basic is even lower level than the basic units of alchemy, 'words' and 'runes'.
At this moment, Fang Yu only had a vague idea. He couldn't even grasp the inspiration in his heart. He just had a vague feeling that there might be some subtle connection with the magical construct.
So he reached out.
The moment when the resonance crystal on the Lone King's Pride comes into contact with the resonance crystal in the magic structure.
A glimmer of light, like the dawn breaking through the long night in the darkest realm, flashed through his heart.
At that moment, what he saw was the Hall of Thousand Doors, and Anluose's dragon that had turned into a silver-haired elf was right in front of him, looking at him calmly with silver eyes, and then opened his mouth with an almost unchanging tone.
In a tone of voice, he said to him:
"Numelin's alchemy is different from today's alchemy.
The elves were not satisfied with changing the shape, density and other appearances of objects, although in the eyes of mortals at the time, it was already a miracle.
But what the elves are more keen to find is a method of creation.
A way to create something out of nothing.
All existing substances can be constructed by relying solely on the elements themselves
Even, life."
Anloser said quietly: "This is the essence of alchemy."
His eyes seemed to be immersed in ancient time, and his tone was soft and slow: "In the first step to achieve this, the first thing to do is to control the elements, extract the desired element crystals from the ether, and make them
Form the form of matter. They did achieve this step by using the formulas I told you."
"And you, Ed, can give it a try from now on."
But Fang Yu looked at his hands.
He has no magical aptitude, so how can he communicate with the elements?
The situation at that time flashed through his mind, and in an instant, another picture entered his mind.
They were points of light connected by countless stars. They were gathering toward the center at a speed that was close to collapse, and finally turned into tiny particles of dust.
When countless dust particles in the space sank, they gathered in the palm of his hand and formed a dark crystal. He could almost feel the nature contained in the dark crystal, which was calm, cold, and even a little dark.
It means, like the other side of the active appearance of this world.
A deep reflection.
And at the moment when light collapsed into matter, the memory in my heart at that time came to mind.
exactly this
Fang Plover seemed to have caught something.
He lightly moved his hand, and it was like a silver light flashing in the darkness. The silver light wrote several symbols, intertwined with each other, overlapped each other, and then combined to form a small magic circle. In the spiritual world
, penetrated an invisible barrier without anyone noticing.
Then it merged into the dark crystal.
And all of this ended the moment his fingertips touched the construct.
He retracted his finger, and a deep silver light flashed in his eyes.
If Scape were here, she would definitely recognize that brilliance. At the moment when Fang Plover dug her out from the collapsed underground passage, she had seen such brilliance appear in Fang Plover's eyes more than once, and she also
Among the faint marks on his forehead.
But that situation only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.
Just like this moment.
No one, not even Fang Plover himself, noticed this.
It was just the moment he took his hand back.
The spider-shaped structure moved.
It gently turned over and landed on the ground. It moved sideways a few times under Fang Plover's instructions, and then suddenly floated into the air. In an instant, its body was divided into several parts, and each part was like a long and narrow piece.
The dark crystal points forward.
The brilliance in Fang Plover's eyes converged, and he gently closed his fingers, allowing the crystals to recombine into the shape of a spider.
When everyone saw this scene, they let out a low sigh.
Because this is the basic composition of the magic structure.
The reason why the Magical Construct is called the Magical Construct is precisely because its movement method is mostly accomplished not by machinery but by the power of magic.
The classic form of the Annihilator has also become one of the standards for magic construction. That is, most of the magic construction is composed of smaller construction parts. These constructions are all composed of a main core.
Crystals provide energy, but they can act independently and have different functional modules.
Fang Yu's simple operation is enough to demonstrate his understanding of magical constructs.
And everyone obviously didn't expect a young man born in Kapka to have any advanced skills in magic construction. This skill alone was enough to make them feel amazed.
The only exception was the middle-aged craftsman
The other party had heard about some of Fang Plover's operations on the Spellweaver. How could a young man who knew how to control the Spellweaver simply control the Tarn Blade and be done with it?
When everyone continued to walk back with Fang Plover, he stopped alone, picked up the Tarn Blade and checked it. But to his expectation, this magical construct was not as expected.
Abnormal, it's just that there is an additional spell that he doesn't recognize in the spell storage crystal on the left front foot.
However, the spells in the spell storage crystal are fixed the moment they are made and can never be changed.
Therefore, he didn't think too much, only hesitated for a moment, and then put the magic structure down again.
The middle-aged craftsman shook his head and sighed, and said to himself:
"It seems that we need to tell those craftsmen not to test out some weird spells in private..."