"Atush, is this the young man you are talking about?" In the silver space, two people were standing out of thin air. An old man with gray beard and hair was looking at the pool below energetically. The waves on the surface of the pool were as flat as a mirror.
It reflects everything that is happening in the mainland league.
"Yes, my old man," the man next to the old man was wearing a silver-grey robe. It was Atush who had met Fang Plover once during the Ayin Bullock Arbitration.
He let out a long sigh and said: "That's Her Royal Highness, I saw it with my own eyes, old man, how could I lie to you? More than six hundred Thorin moons have risen and set, fifty years have passed, and this is
Everything back then turned to ashes, but I still remember..."
"I understand, I understand," the old man also sighed, "It's just that Ishulian's old friends never gave us any news. I thought they failed, just like they have hit a wall repeatedly in the past thousand years.
only……"
"After the fire fifty years ago, everything disappeared," Artush replied. "It's understandable for us to think so. The tower stood, the tower collapsed, everything was in ruins, and Thorin's moon reflected the spire.
“Ding, Anji’s eyes are fixed on history and time. If time does not change, all mortal efforts may be in vain——”
"But there will always be some changes," Artush added: "Otherwise we wouldn't be able to get to where we are today. They leave everything in our hands, and this becomes a responsibility that we must bear, for ourselves and for
our world."
"...Have the old friends from Thorin's Tower succeeded?" the old man asked with a trembling voice.
"I was also curious," Atush shook his head. "The fire destroyed everything, but many documents are still in our hands. We don't know anything about the progress after that, but... now I seem to understand."
crime
His eyes fell on the crystal, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was a little shaken: "The sixth technical route..."
"...Could this be God's will?"
The craftsmen's hall in Tansnir was filled with people. In the distance, the royal family's guards were guarding three floors outside and three floors under the majestic crystal tower. I heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess came here again to support what she saw.
those young people in.
Erna stood aside and looked away anxiously from time to time. Today was the day when the Continental League main game was officially broadcast to the whole continent. There were too many idle people in the guild waiting, and she was a little worried about the safety of Her Royal Highness.
The middle-aged man with a frosty face looked at the president of the Craftsmen Association in that direction, then lowered his head and looked at the picture projected in the crystal on the counter. The waiter on the side looked at this man who was wrapped up tightly with a strange look on his face.
man, he kindly introduced:
"Sir, what appears now is our Corin-Ithulian team."
"Do you recognize that crystal?" the man suddenly asked.
"Why?"
The man raised his head and looked at the waiter with dark eyes. He smiled, his chin unshaven.
He looked at the crystal, which was shining with indescribable light, "Traveler, Chenlu, this is your son. Did you see it? He has grown up, and he is even able to stand alone and go farther than us.
Far……"
He raised the cup and drank the bitter coffee in it. The man knew in his heart that those two people may not have wanted their child to come into this world, and he also did not expect that things would turn out like this.
He stared at the shining crystal and thought, maybe there is really God's will in the dark.
"The sixth technical route." He said.
"Eh?" The waiter looked at the man in front of him unexpectedly. In fact, he was not a craftsman from the Craftsmen Association, but just a handyman. Sin
"Young man, that is a crystal without attributes," the man stood up and said to him: "The last missing piece of the puzzle..."
"Sir, what are you talking about..." The waiter subconsciously stretched his hand under the counter. He always felt that something was wrong with the man in front of him. Could he be an assassin?
Her Royal Highness the Princess is still there, although in order to experience the feeling of watching Mr. Ed's game with everyone, she deliberately asked the Tansnir Craftsmen Association not to disperse the idlers.
Danxing had already stood up, threw a few coins on the counter, then picked up the communication crystal and hung it by his ear, turned around and walked out. The last few words the waiter heard clearly were who the other party seemed to be communicating with:
"Little girl...I saw the little plover again..."
"Don't call you little girl? Haha, then let Querod do it..."
"I can't hear clearly what you said, there's a lot of noise." Sin.
The sound gradually faded away.
The waiter looked at the back of the man walking out of the Craftsmen's Association with some confusion.
What a weirdo, he couldn't help but think to himself, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally took his hand away from the alarm bell.
Among the trees, an unknown small bar on East Avenue was also filled with people. Everyone looked up at the picture on the projection crystal.
"Hu Di, Hu Di, it's Mr. Ed."
"I know," Hu Di looked at everything in the picture and replied softly. He had grown a lot in the past two years, and the youthfulness and shyness of the past were no longer in his body.
The youth have now become mature. Sin
He looked softly at Miss Cat who walked from the counter to his hand. Although he had experienced a lot, everything at that time was still unforgettable.
The person who changed him and Miss Spoon at that time has now stood on a broader stage.
And he can no longer understand everything that the other party is chasing now.
The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, held Miss Cat's fluffy hair with his hands, and enjoyed the tranquility of this moment.
There is something proud in my heart.
He had witnessed the starting point of that legend.
At the same time, there was silence on the court of Appenande.
Soul Fingerprint looked at Ming Zheng and smiled: "Sister Ming, it seems that Ed has told you a lot of things, but there is also a lot that he has not told you."
"This little guy," Ming was stunned for a while before bursting into laughter, "but I had known that he had a lot of secrets. Miya, that stubborn girl, is always so lucky, and she looks at people so well.
Always accurate—"
"Witch of the Sea?"
"Twin Alliance, Hailin Crown," Ming smiled and shook his head, "The inheritor of the sixth technical line, I wonder if he has any other 'little secrets' about him."
"But the value of the non-attribute crystal is too great," Soul Fingerprint was a little worried, "Ed made it public like this, is it..."
"Have you forgotten the Southern Border Competition?" Ming couldn't help but adopt a recalling tone, "In the eyes of many people, it is a skill that should be cherished, but in the eyes of the little guy, it is far better to spread it."
"...So, that's why Milleuthymis and the former Warlock Guild President of the Southern Alliance like him so much." Ming turned around and looked at the soul fingerprint, "How do you think the mortal craftsmen got to where they are now?"
One step at a time, they helped each other in the dark era, and the whole world once faced disaster together, and people united together..." Sin
“The person with whom he shares the same name has selflessly dedicated his technology to the entire world,” Ming Dao said, “That’s why Aitalia has what it has today. Of course, the past is the past, but those things still remain in people’s hearts.
Good memories, they at least understand what is just."
"No matter how numb they are, no one doesn't want to be with beautiful values. Some people just lack courage, but some people represent such courage." Ming looked at the little guy in the painting with admiration, "He
He and Loofah both have such potential."
"You are quite optimistic about Ed, Sister Ming." Soul Fingerprint couldn't help but sigh.
She was more or less feeling herself.
There was a time when they had the same values, but there were too many constraints in reality, and the contract from the guild made it impossible for them to do all that.
"Because I see an old world that is becoming increasingly loose." Ming raised his head, his gaze as if he could penetrate the gloomy sky, "What happened in Covenant Mountain has never ended. When some people blindly believe that their own power can change
When everything happens, it is only a matter of time before the order collapses."
But the human heart longs for order, and even if it collapses for a while, it will eventually be reestablished. Sin
What will happen to those who trample on it?
Soul Fingerprint looked at that picture and was speechless for a moment, but he was thoughtful in his heart——
If one man commits trouble and seven temples are destroyed, his body dies at the hands of others, how can he make the world laugh?
If benevolence and righteousness are not applied, the offensive and defensive momentum will be different.
…
The buzzing sound gradually started to sound, and Jerros remembered that he was the main commentator of this game. He seemed to have made a big mistake. There has never been such a big thing on the field since the officialization of super competition.
of mistakes.
He actually had a chance to make up for it. As long as he pretended that it was a program effect and had an idea, he could resolve the current predicament. But now his mind was also buzzing and he couldn't help but look back - Sin
His assistant was no better than him. The poor young man was sweating profusely and looking at him with dumbfounded eyes.
Both of them were professional alchemists, so they naturally guessed a vague possibility from the clues.
It's just that his mind was in confusion, and he seemed to want to tell himself that this shouldn't exist, but facts speak louder than words. Is there any other possibility besides that possibility?
The magic furnace lights up with pure white light, a spectrum that does not exist in the alchemist's dictionary.
"Could that be..." the assistant asked dryly.
Jellos glanced at the latter with some gratitude and took over the conversation, "Yes, my partner, that may be the same as you guessed."
"We may have witnessed a history..." Sin
"Although it has not been confirmed yet..."
He chose his words carefully.
In Wandering Horse's live broadcast room, the discussion is much more intense.
There are many knowledgeable people, and Ma'er also sorted out what he understood from the scattered information. He checked all the information at hand and finally came to a definite conclusion:
"...That seems to be a non-attributed crystal. The non-attributed crystal magic furnace of Aitaria once represented the long-lost sixth technical route of the alchemists; everyone, as we all know, the mortals in Aitaria have elemental adaptations.
Sexual, and the magic furnace and crystal can amplify this characteristic, allowing mortals to have the opportunity to have abilities comparable to magical creatures..."
"The alchemy of Aitaria has witnessed the rise of mortal civilization. Just like tools to humans on earth, it is a symbol of the birth of mortal civilization."
"But not everyone can have the matching suitability as they wish. Most people are still trapped in a mediocre and ordinary life. The existence of attributeless crystals is the best answer to this question. In fact, it has no attributes.
Crystal is still used in the field of magic arts. Its biggest feature is "sin"
"... Even ordinary people who do not have elemental adaptability can also use the power of normal ether."
Ma'er took a deep breath, and a question in his mind suddenly had an answer. Today's non-attribute crystal magic furnace has many flaws, the biggest one of which is that it cannot break through the level barrier.
But is this also true for the one in Ed’s hands?
An indescribable light flashed in his eyes, "Everyone, you should remember that Ed did not pass through the Star Gate through regular channels. Later, we all thought that he later gained elemental adaptability because he obtained the Dragon Knight System.
."
"Do you guys still remember?"
But what if it’s not...?
The wandering horse vaguely felt that he might have witnessed the arrival of a new era. Sin
The live broadcast room suddenly became quiet.
That was a very rare scene in any event live broadcast room. Most of the viewers were not fools. Today, when the Super Competitive League is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, they almost immediately thought of a very bold possibility.
"Fuck!"
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
"If there is no need to obtain elemental adaptability through the star gate..."
"Then the tourist access rights can be changed to regular status?"
"What about the system?" Sin
"Stupid, tourists are also systematic!"
"Essentially, tourists are also recruited through the Star Gate, but they cannot break through the level barrier. But the inability to break through the level barrier is not because of the system itself, but because of the lack of elemental suitability..."
"That?"
"Wouldn't it mean that the whole people will be elected in the future?"
Everyone has a feeling that the sky is falling.
Wandering Ma immediately found that the number of viewers in his live broadcast room was much smaller. In fact, it was not just him, but the number of viewers in the entire game broadcast stream was rapidly decreasing.
Wandering Ma immediately realized something keenly and subconsciously clicked on the official website of the Star Gate Agency. As expected, the page for the tourist application channel was completely stuck. Sin
Although the foundation for communication between the two worlds is much weaker than the communication network in the real world, after several upgrades, such network congestion has not occurred for a long time.
What happened? The wandering horse obviously had a clear mind.
Things have changed.
he thought.
The Aitaria of the future will no longer be what we see today.
Who would have thought that a moderately big game would fundamentally shake the super competitive landscape.
In the network operation and maintenance department of the Stargate Agency, several young people are sweating profusely as they watch the large amount of access data streams returned from the earth. Because the instantaneous frequency is too high, it almost directly caused several waves of network attacks.
.crime
what happened?
Is there a war on earth?
They were confused. Although the Continental League is very popular, not everyone will pay attention to it, not to mention that they are still on the space station during the duty period.
But the automatic door opened quickly, and several people in black trench coats walked in from there. The leader was the director of their department, who directly gave an order to everyone: "Close the passage immediately for maintenance."
He paused and said, "The opening hours will be announced later."
The young people then started to operate in a hurry.
Wandering horse live broadcast room. Sin
Ma'er discovered that the official website of the Star Gate Agency had quickly suspended its maintenance page, and the visitor access was temporarily closed. He knew exactly what would happen, and couldn't help but turn his attention back to the competition.
He just silently looked at the young man's face that he was already very familiar with.
…
Some changes are happening.
But someone obviously saw further. On the ice sheet, Shana's wanton laughter suddenly stopped.
He turned around and saw R looking at him with a half-smile.
"I, I..." Shana was sweating profusely and hurriedly explained, "You know I randomly look for targets in the community, who knew this stupid kid would bump into me."
"Don't worry," a smile came to R's face, "I know you don't have the ability to predict the future,"
"But that's..." Shana looked in disbelief, "How could such a coincidence happen?"
R's smile became even brighter, "Don't look at me. I chose this little guy because of his stubbornness. I was a little bored at the time and didn't really think about recruiting a student. After all, I myself had lost the qualifications."
, how can I be in the mood to teach others."
He recalled somewhat: "But he was indeed very interesting. He was different from the rest of us. In the end, I did regard this little guy as my only student."
Shana lowered her head.
"Don't you think it's too much of a coincidence?" He raised his head again and asked, "I feel a little incredible now, multiple parallels, the Chapter of Keys, how could I think of giving him these..."
"You guy, you've deceived more than just Ed."
R stared at his old partner.
"It's not that complicated," he shook his head. "It's just that some people come into being. The times are like this. Without him, there will be another one."
Because under the stagnant water there are rapids.
The turbulent changes push everyone forward involuntarily, and there will always be those outstanding people who stand out.
Maybe that's the destiny.
So.
R thought to himself, the last piece of the puzzle is complete. Sin
Maybe this is God's will.
…
But Ed doesn't know what's happening outside.
Of course, he understood that his actions at this moment would change a lot, and might even shake the foundation of the entire world. From the beginning, he understood what the realization of the sixth technical route meant.
The most cutting-edge technologies are like shooting stars shining in the sky.
But what really changes the world are often the most basic and subtle things. When the foundation of the alchemy system becomes more solid, the world will become more colorful and charming.
The attributeless crystal represents such a possibility. Its significance may not be less than that of the birth of the magic furnace to mortals. Sin
He gently put down the magic furnace.
This first magic furnace certainly deserves to be his.
Everyone looked at him with a kind of shock, watching Fang Lu hang the magic furnace on his waist, fasten the buckle on the alchemist's coat, and then put on the matching magic gloves.
.
With several materials already available, Fang Yu began to make the second magic furnace. This one belonged to the elf user Luo Wei, and he made some minor adjustments to the structure.
That's the magic of elves.
A heritage from another era.
Countless rays of light lit up from his hands. In this special space, the Creation Technique became a thousand times sharper, as if that was what it should really show. Sin
It is no longer stagnant, nor does it consume an unbearable amount of magic power. It seems that its laws should be like this. This is the full picture of this alchemy created by the elves of Numelin.
What Fang Yu wanted to protect, that is, the true appearance of ancient alchemy, was completely and unreservedly displayed in front of everyone at this moment.
It is not an art of purifying materials.
Rather, it is a magical formula that improves the efficiency of people's alchemy a thousand times.
No longer needing to rely on those clumsy and cumbersome external objects, only guide the pure ether in the crystal, exert the true power of the magic furnace, and truly be a mortal on par with the gods of creation.
The metal twists and turns in countless beams of light, turning into shells of different shapes, connected to each other, crystals are inscribed with magic formations in the changing light, and pipes grow out of the cold iron and intersect with each other.
A magic furnace was completed in the blink of an eye, but the white light dissipated, and there still seemed to be a reddish residual warmth floating on its outer shell. Sin
Although this is not the first time to see Fang Pliong perform his multiple parallel abilities, everyone present still feels incredible every time they watch it.
"The remaining materials are enough to make a magic furnace," Fang Pliant looked at Weiyu, "Next, the plug-in craftsman is very important, how about letting Wu Cun carry this one?"
Weiyu nodded and did not object.
"Then the remaining materials should be enough to make the first goblin doll. Senior sister, you can choose a few assistants to start the preparations." Fang Yu saw Luo Wei hanging up the magic furnace and said: "I am still here.
Xiaoyao stay and help me."
Xiaoyao and Luo Wei both nodded.
"We don't need to finish making the rest of the things here," Fang Yu added, "We already have two magic furnaces, and we can consider moving to the next level."
He looked up and saw that the door to the gray hall had opened.
