Chapter 108: Fusion
"Norton, we see what you mean, you're saying that Ceylon is planning to let this cloaked guy compete for the New Flame Igniter in the mountains to raise the profile of their school, but it doesn't matter to us at the moment. ”
Someone said.
Norton had a mocking smile on his face, "Of course it has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with me." ”
"What do you mean?"
"Are you pig-headed? Norton said so, it must be that he is also going to participate in the competition of the New Flame Igniter in the mountains, but Norton, I think you are worried in vain, this cloaked kid is really good, but he can only fight, if we let us distance enough to use spells to consume him, maybe it will be quite easy to win, let alone Norton you. ”
The inconspicuous sycophant didn't make the black-haired young man happy, and he was still frowning.
"The crux of the matter isn't actually here, I've heard a rumor before that this time the competition for the new flame igniters in the mountains will be much more fierce than the previous ones, and it seems that it may be true. ”
Norton said to himself.
"Why is it so intense? Just because Ceylon recruited a little man in a cloak who can fight? Norton, I didn't say you, did you think a little too much. ”
Maybe he was afraid that the black-haired young man would be angry, and the person had a hippie smile when he said this.
Norton, a handsome brunette young man, squinted at him.
"Of course there is more to it than this, do you think that I will only see what is in front of me like you? I have long had such a speculation, and this matter has only slightly strengthened my affirmation, but I did not expect that Ceylon would be able to make such a face in order to let his apprentice get the position of the Igniter of the New Flame of the Mountains. ”
"In that case, we don't care about Juventus?"
Someone asked tentatively.
"Of course. Norton said with a straight face: "Juventus is my companion, and so are you, will I not care if something happens to you?" I mean, if I am not mistaken, I will still meet the little man in the cloak at the competition meeting of the new flame igniters in the mountains, and then Juve's revenge and your anger will be completed by me." ”
"Norton ......"
“……”
The rest of the people's cheeks trembled, and their expressions changed, looking a little moved.
At least it seems.
Al returned to the dormitory.
There was no doubt that the day would have been a worthwhile day for Al, with a small box of Fee Blue Crystals, a mysterious black stone ball, and a small bag of gold coins.
The most valuable of this was undoubtedly the box of Fei Lan Crystals, Al opened the box and looked at it, and found that thirty Fei Blue Crystals were neatly arranged on the black flannel cloth of the box, shining brightly in the light.
After one glance, Al gently closed the lid.
Whether it was jewelry, jade, or gold, Al wasn't very interested, he had never liked glittering things.
The reason Al took pictures of the Fee Blue Crystal at the time was because he thought it would be useful.
Putting down the Fernan Crystal, Al picked up the bag containing the black stone ball.
The material of the bag is thick flannel, and the mouth of the bag is firmly tied with red rope, which is much worse than Fei Lanjing in terms of treatment.
Al unleashes the ropes, revealing the stone ball.
The moment he saw the stone ball, Al felt a strong sense of intimacy in his heart, as if he had seen something that belonged to him a long time ago, which may seem strange to say, but for Al it was such a feeling.
The stone ball is round.
It's a little weird round.
It is hard to believe that there is such a perfect spherical shape in nature, and it is said that the raindrops in the air are the closest objects to the spherical shape, but even so, it can be slightly deformed by gravity.
And now the black stone ball in front of Al is so perfectly round, people can't help but wonder if it is a perfect sphere.
Al didn't have the tools to measure it, and he wasn't the kind of geometrician with some fanatical obsession with shapes, so his focus didn't stay on the shape of the black stone ball for long.
This black stone ball should be related to itself.
Strictly speaking, it should be related to something in yourself.
At that time, the reason why Al would auction this black stone ball at the auction was not only a whim, but you must know that at that time, in the ruins auction link, there were more and more ruins that sold better, the story behind it was more tortuous and magical, and the starting price was more expensive or cheaper relic items, why did Al single-handedly pick up this stone ball?
The biggest reason was actually El's glove at the time, which was the black ring he bought from a secret shop.
Echoed.
It was a word that Al had seen in books, but it was at auction that Al had really felt the meaning of the word for the first time.
The black glove that the ring had changed into and the black stone ball on the auction table in the distance established an indescribable connection, which in words could be described as a distant echo.
And now the stone ball is in front of Al's eyes, and the black gloves in Al's hands are making a silent call all the time.
Al's black-gloved hand slowly lowered it toward the surface of the black stone ball.
The moment the tip of Al's first finger touched the stone ball, something incredible happened.
The stone ball, which originally looked extremely strong, suddenly turned into a strange liquid-like object, just like the molten metal when the metal is heated to a high temperature, and the only difference may be that the color does not become red and bright, and it does not heat up.
The liquid stone ball began to flow rapidly towards the El Gauntlet, as if gravity had turned upside down in an instant.
It's really just a blink of an eye, and this qiē is done.
If it weren't for Al, who has extremely dynamic vision, most people would have thought that the stone ball would have disappeared the moment El touched it.
Is the stone ball gone?
Al could clearly see that the black stone ball was actually absorbed by his own glove, or rather, the black stone ball was fused with his own glove.
Al looked up at his black-gloved right hand.
Open your palms.
Bend your fingers.
Make a fist.
The qiē movements are as natural and smooth as before, and it seems that nothing has changed.
But has nothing really changed?
Al had an idea.