When the blood was soaring into the sky, the phantom of Count Fra actually loomed, the Earl's dark core was too powerful, and it actually forcibly retained some of the will of the fallen Earl.

"Good luck, little one with black eyes. The copper smelter finally left a sentence and withdrew.

Inside the Consciousness Space.

"The realm of the all-knowing, what is this?" Du Yueming asked.

The core had risen into the air, and it hung like a star in a high position.

Standing opposite Du Yueming, Reeson said, "This is your innate talent. ”

After finishing speaking, before Du Yueming could ask, Reesen's phantom made a strange gesture and disappeared into pieces.

At the same time, Du Yueming unconsciously had an extra piece of information in his mind.

He stood alone, silent, the core above his head emitting a warm light, and the light was cast down to envelop it, this feeling was good and warm, as if returning to that rainy night.

A scarlet rose quietly bloomed at Du Yueming's feet, and a thin rain of blood floated around the pure white space.

The blood-colored raindrops were gathering towards the many roses, and the roses that had absorbed the blood rain grew wantonly, and finally grew into a human form, which was the appearance of Count Fra. However, Count Fra, who was located in the Divine Consciousness Space, seemed to have no wisdom, only wild rage, and flew towards Du Yueming when he appeared.

The silent Du Yueming's heart moved.

The black pupils opened, shimmering with an obsidian-like sheen.

The sounds, visions, and breaths in the pure white space are all perceived so clearly.

In Du Yueming's eyes, the blood rain was dripping so slowly, and Count Fra's movements were also extremely slow, and his black pupils seemed to see through everything.

"Extraordinary perception. Real vision. Du Yueming suddenly spit out these words, which seemed to be engraved in his mind. Looks right, it's a new skill unlocked.

This is the world of divine consciousness, which is actually a game of souls, and the consciousness of Count Fra that remains in the dark core is trying to invade Du Yueming's body.

However, it is a pity that Du Yueming has just awakened a new skill.

No matter how powerful the earl is to Du Yueming, it was only in his lifetime, and now he is just a remnant soul, and how can he be afraid of Du Yueming's home field?

Du Yueming conjured up the Ophil arc in the spiritual power space, and he raised his knife forward, and engaged Count Fra in close combat.

.........

Du Yueming opened his eyes suddenly, and the last image in his mind was the scene of Count Fra being cut off by the Orfil arc.

When he woke up, he found that he was actually soaked in the compound liquid, so he habitually crawled out and rinsed under the brass nozzle. When he was rinsing, he found that his skin was as white as jade without flaws, which was the performance of the peak of forging body in the Douqi Knight stage.

Du Yueming tried to run a fighting spirit, the existence of the fighting core was extremely clear, he really broke through, and he also jumped the stage, and directly reached the realm of the knight 3 stars.

How could it be that as soon as it was upgraded, it was upgraded by 3 stars in a row, and why did the phantom of Count Fra appear in the Divine Consciousness Space? Du Yueming was a little puzzled.

When he walked out of the bathroom in full dress, Bronze was sitting on the table drinking a small wine, playing with the extraordinarily textured piece of Mithril.

Du Yueming was about to ask what was going on, but Tong Lian spoke first: "Congratulations on the breakthrough, lucky little guy." Your breakthrough this time can consume a demon core of the queen ant and a dark core of the earl. ”

"What!" Du Yueming's mouth opened wide.

He had studied systematically at the Babylon Academy, so he naturally knew what this meant and the dangers involved.

"Are you hurting me?" Du Yueming said dissatisfied.

"I'm obviously helping you, although it's very risky, but in the end, didn't you succeed?"

"I'll wipe it, it's not your life that is at stake, of course you are calm. ”

"Hehe, isn't a count's dark core not worth much?

After Du Yueming snorted a few times when he heard this, he didn't say anything more.

There is a certain amount of truth in the last sentence of Tonglian, and it is quite good, so Du Yueming is too lazy to reason with this guy.

"In this world, the result is the most important thing, and the process is not so important in many cases. You helped me find a piece of Mithril, and I gave you a Darkcore in return. You broke through and you're still alive, and I've made a profit on Mithril, and that's the result. Who cares about the process?" Bronze smelted the dark way, put away the Mithril, and jumped off the chair.

I don't know what mechanism the copper smelting triggered, the sound of gear operation sounded, and at the same time, the huge mechanical drawing hanging in front of the table slowly rose, and behind the drawing was actually a secret door.

"How many secret doors do you have?" Du Yueming couldn't help but ask.

He's been living here for more than a month, but he doesn't notice anything behind the drawings.

"What you can't think of, in short, is beyond your imagination. A lot of the time what you see is just what others want to see for you, you know?" said Tong Lian a little pretendedly.

To be reasonable, Du Yueming is very unhappy with the tone of Tonglian, who is always indifferent and slightly educational, but helplessly his strength is not as good as others, and there is nothing he can do, so if he is unhappy, he can only be unhappy.

"I'm going to build this Mithril, and if you want to see it, you can follow up. Tong Lian continued to say.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested. Du Yueming had a cold tone.

When he heard Du Yueming's words, Tong Lian's face changed obviously. I am a special alchemy master to give you the opportunity to observe and learn, you actually have such an attitude, such an opportunity is not available to ordinary people? However, since he is a master, he must have a demeanor, so he is embarrassed to say it directly, and he is also holding back if he is unhappy.

Du Yueming's heart was full of the secret coolness of coming back with revenge, but there was still a disdainful expression on his face.

The copper smelt brushed away.

Although Du Yueming said this, his feet still followed up very honestly.

Being able to create Mithril means that the alchemy level of copper refining should not be low, although Du Yueming is not interested in alchemy, but he is also idle, and it is also good to observe the rise and fall.

As soon as I stepped through the secret door, I was greeted by a huge metal container connecting the pipes, dull in color, multi-riveted steam-designed pipes connected to dark red rusty round valves, bare gears that I don't know if they were decorations or parts, typical of the steampunk industrial age.

This metal container is a whale oil canister.

Whale oil is an important industrial raw material in this world, whale oil is considered by alchemists to contain magical powers, as long as it is indispensable for matters related to alchemy, so the whale oil tank is also a necessary design for every alchemist's workbench.

Connecting the tail end of the whale oil tank is a very mechanical plane, and there are complex hydraulic instruments installed on it, which is a forging table. There are also a variety of molds, cutters, and hammers around the forging table, giving it a beautiful look of the industrial age. Seeing such equipment, Du Yueming's heart was very shocked, he was amazed by the beauty of steampunk, he could already imagine the magnificent scene of the furnace fire burning, whale oil dripping, and majestic energy steam spitting out when the forging table was working.

The copper smelting ignited the fire behind the forging table, and the orange-red flame burned brightly, as if reflecting the flames of this era.