Seeing Cui Yu and Dill looking at him with their mouths slightly open, Fang Yu only handed over the crystal in his hand and asked, "Want to learn?" The two nodded in unison.

"It's a special kind of alchemy, it's very complicated, but sometimes it works wonders."

The afternoon sun was shining through the pale brown windows, imprinting golden shadows on the side of Fang Yuan's face. His voice was calm, unhurried, and had a sense of calmness: "But time is limited, and I may not be able to teach you how to start with the principles, so I can only teach you how to draw three of the arrays." ”

Fang Yu looked at the two of them: "Cui Yu has to remember one of them, and Dill has to remember at least two, as for how much you can learn, it depends on your respective abilities." ”

With that, he held out his hand. With the pride of the lonely king, the dark and faint fingers, dipped in a little water, and drew on the wooden table one by one.

The water has not yet penetrated the lacquer surface of the wooden table.

But the light reflected an amber hue, as if a golden thread lit up in the eyes of the three of them.

Just like in the months after the Hall of a Thousand Doors, an equally slender and powerful hand, stroke by stroke, drew the formula engraved in his memory.

There was silence in the café for a moment.

The three of them watched quietly as the line slowly stretched under Fang Yu's hands. The slightly blessed boss didn't know much about alchemy, but the previous scene was deeply imprinted in his mind. Cui Yu and Dill only looked at each other for a moment, then swallowed uneasily.

The foreheads of the two were crystal clear, fine and dense, and they were all beads of sweat.

……

Virus was holding the form in his hand, and when he looked up, the schedule information had been refreshed on the big screen.

The next semi-finals were no longer played separately, but in two succession, with the first draw and the next opponent being Ragnarok. The staff was surrounding them, negotiating with them about the preparation of the venue and materials.

However, Virus's expression is neither okay nor impossible, but the pursed lips seem to form a line that is always straight, and will never rise by half a point. The projection crystal in the alchemist's hand in the distance just captured this scene in the sky, causing this iceberg beauty to cause an amazement in the square.

"It's a virus!"

"Ahhh

"I'm here for the goddess, Elite, come on!"

In the community, there was also jubilation in the live broadcast room.

The Xingmen Port China Division has the broadcasting rights for this exhibition match.

It's just that no one paid attention to the qualifiers before, and the Super Athletic League only sent reporters to report on the matter for a few days, and these reports turned into just a few pieces of news in the community.

But for today's three games, the community has already released a preview, and I heard that there is Her Royal Highness the Princess of Silver Vislan and Elite Virus leading the team, and at this moment, the live broadcast room has actually gathered a lot of popularity.

Of course, it's not quite the top events, but the first and second guilds are still powerful enough to gather hundreds of thousands of spectators, most of whom are fans of Silver Westland and the Elite. Use color to indicate the position, and there is a silver and light cyan barrage in the discussion area-

Stray horses are one of them.

However, as a landscape streamer, he is neither a diehard of Silver Westland nor a diehard of Elite, of course he likes both guilds, but he is not a fan yet. After doing the official a favor last time in Elpahim and achieving good results, the Super Athletic official also gave him a privilege to continue broadcasting future matches related to the Continental League.

In fact, he didn't know in his heart when he became interested in super sports-

Over the past few days, he has watched many of the classics over and over again.

So much so that his fans jokingly called him a competitive anchor.

It's just that after a few months, his original fans have also dispersed a lot - many people complain that he is dizzy, and the wandering horse is not unaware of this.

It's just that he still can't let it go.

That day in El Pahin.

The hot blood surging in his chest at that time seemed to be about to spurt, and his throat involuntarily dried out, as if something had entered his eyes and grabbed the tears.

At the turn of the late summer and early autumn, he will never forget the feelings he felt at that time.

It's just that few people notice -

Every game he watched was a classic confrontation between China and foreign countries in history.

He saw the rise of that dynasty and the end of an era, and he really realized that he seemed to have missed the best era. When he didn't care at all, something slipped away.

Looking back, he realized that there was such a magnificent history in the Chinese division, and what he had heard in the past was more real now.

Fortunately, his fans have gone a lot, but there are also many new ones.

Because there will always be like-minded people who come together.

Most of the barrage in the live broadcast room is discussing Virus, the 'goddess who doesn't laugh', outside the Super Athletic League, her reputation as an iceberg beauty is also far away. Before they paid attention to the super competition, the wandering horses had actually heard the name of Virus.

But at the moment, he is not concerned about this.

At this time, some people in the live broadcast room also noticed that Ragnarok eliminated Silver Vislan in the previous schedule, and many people's first reaction was disbelief.

The wandering horse was also a little surprised, he was a meticulous anchor and liked to do his homework, so he naturally knew the contrast between Ragnarok and Silver Vislan. However, there are wins and losses in competitions, and it is not uncommon to cause upsets.

It's just that he flipped through the schedule and couldn't help but be happy when he saw Ragnarok's next opponent.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also happy when they saw it.

"Holy, Ragnarok is out of luck."

"Haha, I defeated the little princess by luck, but I didn't expect the next opponent to be even more ruthless."

"Hey, it's really disappointing, but I heard that Silver Vislan was led by the little princess, so I came to see this game-"

"Brother, don't worry, see that the goddess of Virus will help the little princess avenge immediately."

There was a sound of ridicule in the live broadcast room.

It's not that Odin's popularity is so bleak that he can't even find a few loyal fans. It's that the contrast between Ragnarok and Elite is so great that even outsiders can't help but mourn for a few seconds for a few young people in Ragnarok after watching the schedule.

First hit Silver Veslan, and then met Elite, Ragnarok's team members didn't look at the yellow calendar when they went out, right?

The stray horse flipped through the previous race record and couldn't help but shake his head. He saw that Ragnarok was a narrow victory against Silver Vislan, and most of the narrow victory was a fluke factor, and it seemed that this team stopped there.

"But I heard that the other half of the district is the military's team, where did that Shadow Throne come from?"

"New Southern Alliance, haven't you heard, it's been very popular recently."

"The Grand Guild?"

"No, it was originally a small guild with a small name."

"Then this grouping is really interesting, and I entered Area B to escort one or two places."

"Not necessarily, the Shadow Throne eliminated the Rose Crusaders."

"There are so many upsets in this kind of small game."

There is a lot of talk about the professional callers.

The wandering horse did not agree with everyone's opinion, but he only laughed, and he was naturally easy-going, which is why he was so popular. He took a look at the live broadcast room and noticed that there was movement, so he typed to remind everyone, saying that the game might be about to enter the forbidden link.

Everyone was silent.

Sure enough, the commentators in the official live broadcast room have already got the information and began to analyze the lineups of the two sides. The two guests were at their own point of view, each with their own opinions on Ragnarok's possible tactics.

One of the parties thought that Ragnarok would defeat the strong with the weak, and he had to make a surprise move and start from a direction that the Elite did not think of in order to have a chance of survival. The other dismisses this, believing that for a team like Elite, there are no surprises at all, and it is better to honestly study the weak links of the other party and seek a chance to win by using the strategy of horse racing.

However, the two guests talked lively, and the wandering horses could also hear it, in fact, they were both optimistic about Elite. The reason why the analysis is so good is actually just for the effect of the show. He is an anchor himself, so he naturally knows this.

You can't say that Ragnarok is lost, carry it down and wait for death, the next one. If you don't offend people, what suspense is there in this game?

It's just that the two guests are talking nonsense here, and the live broadcast room is even more lively. Except for a few who were still stupidly discussing how Ragnarok could defeat the Elite, most of them were squirting at the commentators' dishes.

两个嘉宾倒是心理素质极佳，面对一片骂声，硬是面不改色，继续胡扯了好一半天。

The stray horses couldn't help but laugh when they saw it.

However, in terms of banning, it was Ragnarok who came out first. It's just that as soon as the results came out, there was a commotion in Alffindor Square, because the people in the square could see the results from the projection in the sky first-

Then the results of Ragnarok's ban were transmitted to the live broadcast room.

The commentator only glanced at it, and then distributed two copies of the information with a strange face, and handed them to the two guests. The two guests, who were discussing with great interest, looked down, and their voices immediately stopped.

The two looked at each other, and they were a little speechless for a while.

At this time, the commentator made a gesture and asked the staff to hit the ban result into the lower left corner of the live broadcast room:

Ragnarok - Forbidden for large installations, optional plug-ins, crystals.

Elite - Forbidden Fairy Messenger, choose a magic guide, and build flexibly.

As soon as the results came out, there was an immediate uproar in the live broadcast room-

It's not that it's so bizarre, it's the opposite, it's too ordinary. It's as if two teams that don't know each other at all make the most conservative choice - ban large devices, ban goblins, choose plug-ins, choose magic guides, choose flexible builds, and crystals.

Almost every option is a normal one. What are the most popular subjects for ordinary alchemists, Potions, Goblins, Large Equipment and Dragon Knight can be in the top four. And what is the most familiar area for ordinary alchemists?

It's the magician, the plug-in, the crystal, and the flexible build.

For the Elite, conservatism is a matter of course, as they can crush their opponents in any field and don't need to be a surprise player.

But what the hell is Ragnarok's choice? Plug-ins and crystals, even the wandering horses froze when they saw this option, and their first instinct was that Ragnarok's people abstained, and they couldn't have any chance of winning in either field.

And the keyboard players in the live broadcast room scolded even more, and for a while, Ragnarok's people were dizzy, and the rumors of playing fake matches and buying spinach were all over the place. However, the wandering horse knew that the last one was almost impossible, after all, at the odds of Elite and Ragnarok, it had already fallen through the sky.

It's just that for some reason, when he saw this result, a strange thought suddenly flashed in his heart.

Could it be that there will be twists and turns in this game?

It's just that even he himself can't believe this idea.

……

After a long time, Fang Yu finished the last stroke.

He calmly raised his head, looked at the two people in front of him, and asked, "How, how much did you remember?" ”

Dill frowned and didn't say a word. Cui Yu also seemed to have been fished out of the water, sweating profusely, and he shook his head a little prostration: "I can't remember everything, it's too complicated." I can only guarantee that it will be ...... at most."

"Almost," Fang Yu glanced at his communication crystal, which had a message from his soul fingerprint, telling him the result of the ban. This ban was arranged by him, and the Elite side seemed to be confident enough not to make any targets.

It seems that the intentions of both sides coincide, and both intend to have a head-to-head encounter. It's good news for him, and it means that both Choi Woo and Dill can hit in their best areas.

He told the two of them about the result, and Dill moved his brow and raised his head before asking, "...... This circle seems to be using an indirect way to alchemize, first using the circle to purify the ether, and then using the ether to engrave the circle and purify the material...... I feel like it should be easier for the elemental or the magician to master it than we do. ”

Cui Yu also nodded: "The purified ether has too much advantage in terms of carving array and refining materials, and it is almost possible to completely ignore the influence of the impurities of the materials and the ether itself, but it's a pity that this kind of alchemy is too complicated...... The accuracy is too difficult to control, otherwise wouldn't it be possible to achieve polarization properties? ”

It's an alchemy that the two of them have never heard of.

So much so that they looked at the crooked circle they had drawn, and they all looked at Fang Yu a little inexplicably.

Fang Yu nodded.

He was also a little surprised in his heart, it seemed that these two people were more talented than he imagined, Ragnarok could be regarded as picking up a treasure this time, and the future achievements of these two newcomers in their team would never be inferior to MTT and Mu Lan.

However, he also realized the importance of a guild cultivation system, and he felt that Cui Yu and Dill were actually not inferior to the many geniuses he had seen along the way, even if they were placed in Silver Vislan, the two should be considered the best.

But in Ragnarok, the future of the two men is clearly much more limited than that of Sophie's men.

"If there's a chance," he thought for a moment, he said, "I'll teach you again." ”

Both nodded.

"Thank you." Dill whispered, rarely.

Cui Yu's lips moved, and he only blushed a little.

Obviously, they all understand what kind of opportunity this is for them.

However, Fang Yu didn't care, he put away the communication crystal and glanced at the square outside. "There are still a few minutes left, you guys are walking and thinking about the previous circle, don't be too nervous, we always have a chance to win-"

He looked back and thanked his boss once more.

And the middle-aged man, who was a little blessed, scratched his head, and then couldn't help asking: "Actually, I also think you can win, can you leave an autograph here or something, in case you win the championship, I can also brag——"

Fang Yu couldn't help but smile slightly and waved his hand:

"Let's talk about winning the championship."

The three walked out of the café.

……

"They're out."

One of the Electors suddenly stabbed his companion next to him.

The other Elector raised his head and watched the three of them walk out of the café, only to use the cover of the trench coat collar to whisper, "Attention to the teams, the target has appeared, and now they are back in the square." ”

"I'll repeat—"

Su Changfeng closed the crystal, and the sound coming from inside stopped abruptly. He also looked up in that direction.

On the field, the staff had just finished taking the last video of the Elite players, and then turned the projection crystal, just to shoot the separated crowd and the Fang Yu group who were walking into the square.

There weren't any waves in the square.

But the moment the wandering horse saw Fang Yuan, he couldn't help but lose his voice: "Ah-"

He's okay.

His live broadcast room had already exploded at that moment.

"Damn, it's him!"

An identical barrage is flying across the screen.

……

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