Chapter 266: Joint Precision Core
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"yes, fatty...... Friend, don't behave so weakly, they are all disciples of national alchemists, isn't it a good thing to exchange alchemy skills? Don't care so much about winning or losing, you have more than him Verse, how embarrassing it would be if he was going to lose at that time, so it should be worried about him instead of you. β
"Boy, don't just do it. β
Everyone around him cheered.
Although they are also the disciples of the national alchemist and the pillars of the future empire, they actually have the same hobby as ordinary ordinary people when it comes to watching the excitement.
Verses's gaze casually circled around, and finally returned to the fat man opposite.
"It seems that everyone has the same expectations, do you really plan to disappoint so many people?"
At this moment, the sincere smile on the young man's face looked extremely hateful in the eyes of the fat man Kolevich.
But now it's a situation where the arrow has to be fired.
"Good...... bar. β
The fat man had no choice but to agree.
Unlike the gorgeous and mysterious magic duels of magicians, the bloody and fierce physical collisions of knights, and the light and agile fancy attacks of swordsmans, the alchemist's duels look more elegant and civilized, because the alchemist's duels almost never have physical contact, and the content of the duels is to complete a certain alchemical work within a specified time.
Don't think that this kind of duel will seem boring and boring, in fact, alchemist duels are often the most popular, because they will not hurt the innocent because they can't control their power, they are the safest way to duel, and watching all kinds of substances and materials turn into other materials under the magical hands of the alchemist is also a very wonderful and interesting experience.
"What are we going to do?"
Van asked with a smile.
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The fat man opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to do.
Although the fat man who has been living in a barren alchemy like Valari has heard the duel of alchemists, he doesn't know anything about the details at all, so he doesn't dare to do anything, for fear of saying the wrong thing and making jokes.
"Looks like you're very confident, are you going to let me pick the topic? But you're like this, and I can't take advantage of you, so I'll choose the puppet joint precision core as the topic! As a disciple of Teacher Serra, you should be very good at this, right?"
Verles said in a relaxed tone.
The fat man reluctantly responded with a smile, and the people around him did not raise any objections.
The empire's emerging battle puppet army currently increases the number of battle golems by about 100 per year, and counting the battle golems maintained, the empire should produce at least 500 or more battle golem joints every year, and according to this, more than 80% of the precision core of the battle golem joints comes from the hands of the precision Kesella.
And the fat man, who is already a disciple of Serra in the eyes of everyone, will definitely share a part of the teacher in his daily work, so it is natural that he will also come into contact with this piece.
As for Verles, as a disciple of the Fire Alchemy Master, he doesn't have much advantage in this area, but he doesn't have the slightest disadvantage, after all, the Fire Refining Master himself is the most top-notch alchemy puppet designer in the empire.
In the eyes of everyone, this alchemy duel officially began.
Versace had always had a soft smile on his face, but he looked extraordinary as soon as he made a move.
Precise, stable and high-speed.
The so-called connoisseur knows if there is one as soon as he makes a move, just a starting move, this young man named Verles shows the kind of characteristics that belong to the best alchemists, although almost all the people around him are disciples of national alchemists, but seeing Verles's performance makes many of them feel secretly frightened.
And the performance of the fat man opposite Verles, who was a disciple of Serra in the eyes of everyone, was a little disappointing.
If you use the level of an ordinary alchemy apprentice to comment, the fat man's level can be regarded as proficient, but if you judge it by the standard of the national alchemist disciple, it is a little insufficient, especially I don't know if this fat man is shy by nature or because he has not had such an alchemy duel before, he is obviously very nervous, even if he doesn't pay attention to how many mistakes he has made since the beginning of the alchemy duel, as long as he can know it clearly through his flushed face and beads of sweat on his cheeks and slightly trembling fingersγ
To make matters worse, all of this is particularly striking against the opposing hand.
"That fat ...... How could Serra's disciples behave so badly?"
"Maybe it's because he hasn't had such an alchemy duel before, it's too nervous, after all, he's still that old. β
"I'm much better than him at his age, he's just an average alchemy apprentice at best, not even excellent, how could Master Sierra choose him?"
"Maybe there's something special about him somewhere else?
The chatter of the people around him reached the fat man's ears, making him more and more nervous, and the beads of sweat on his face kept oozing out and dripping onto the alchemy table.
From the beginning to now, he didn't know what he was doing at all, but he kept secretly observing the alchemy techniques of the young man opposite with the peripheral vision of his eyes and imitating them, to be honest, it was quite remarkable to be able to do this.
After completing an important step, the young man on the opposite side took the time to raise his head and glance at the fat man, when he saw the other party's messy desktop and definitely far behind his own progress, his eyes widened in surprise, and then the corners of his mouth appeared with a smile and lowered his head to continue to complete the next work.
Table tennis!
In a hurry, the fat man accidentally swept a raw iron ore from the table to the ground, and after the ore smashed with a crisp sound, he jumped and rolled outside, and a black-gloved hand picked him up.
"Can you help as an assistant?"
It has a very polite and comfortable sound.
Knowing that the other party was working with him, Van glanced up, and saw that it was the man who came with the fat man in a cloak, so he replied casually:
"Whatever you want. β
After that, continue to do what you have at your fingertips. (To be continued.) )