"Mr. Dickert!"

Fang Yu pushed the door in, just in time to see the middle-aged knight sitting on the side of the bar hall, wearing a gray cloak, looking at him with a smile on his face—the shadow of the light outlined the soft lines of the other's face. He couldn't help but shout in some surprise.

Dictor smiled and stroked his beard and nodded to him, motioning for him to come and sit down. "Be quiet, my friend," Dickett laughed, "and this time I came quietly, not wanting to alarm anyone else." ”

When Fang Yu heard this, he hurriedly looked left and right, and was relieved to see that no one was paying attention. He turned around and scratched his head embarrassedly. Dictor couldn't help but laugh at him, "You're still the same, Ed," but he paused, shook his head again, and said, "But it's not quite the same anymore." ”

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "Why is it different, Mr. Dickett?" Haven't I changed from before? ”

Dirkt shook his head and smiled: "You don't think it yourself, but it has changed a lot." After that, he squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Yu carefully: "Grown a lot, Ed." ”

Fang Yu realized that the other party was praising him, and couldn't help blushing. But after going through so many things, especially as the team gradually matures, even he can feel the changes in himself.

He's still the same Ed he used to be, of course, but not quite.

He looked at the other and couldn't help but say, "Actually, you give me a completely different feeling, Mr. Dickert." ”

"Oh?" The knight was a little curious: "What do you say?" ”

"Well, Mr. Dickett seems to be more serious in the past."

Dirkt couldn't help but wonder: "After leaving Dorifin, I really don't have to be as bitter and bitter as I used to be. Thirty years ago wasn't over, but we have to look forward, don't we, Eddard. ”

"That's true, Mr. Dickert." Fang Yu couldn't help but think so, not to mention that he himself was not that kind of stereotyped character.

After the greetings, Dickett asked, "Speaking of which, I don't have your communication ID, so I can only find a Chosen One outside to contact you, so there shouldn't be any problem, right?" I've heard that you have some minor flaws in your identity, do you need my help? ”

Fang Yu couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, he knew that this ordinary-looking middle-aged knight represented an extraordinary power in Kaorin-Ishurian. Sir Roban was his eldest son, and he was a man of his own between the royal family and the prime minister, between the nouveau riche and the old party—and everyone wanted to woo the hero of the Battle of Byrne thirteen years ago, because he was not only the leader of the court mages, but also the people.

What's more, Princess Brian and Sir Roban have an inexplicable relationship, and at a critical time, Elf Evan Quinn will also stand firmly on this side. Of course, the princess is only one factor, and more importantly, both elves and dwarves are more focused on traditional friendship.

The participants in the Battle of Byrne thirteen years ago, former comrades-in-arms, are now in power.

Moreover, this knight himself is not ordinary, as far as Fang Yu himself knows, the Artisan of Elpahim will always owe him a great favor. Moreover, as a member of the traditional aristocracy of Kaulin-Iherion, Dikt could not be a loner, even if he was a little old-fashioned.

The connection of several forces behind him is enough to change the attitude of the court, and with a few kind words from this knight in the back, his value in the eyes of the military will naturally increase a lot.

However, for Dickett's question, Fang Yu couldn't help but shake his head.

He was still a little strange before, how could he have an unfamiliar communication number to contact him. You must know that after he lost the communicator with Fenris, this new number has only been told to a few people. Those people don't need to contact him.

What's more, the owner of the number also told him mysteriously that someone wanted to see him, and he couldn't say it clearly, which once made him think that he had encountered some trap. Unexpectedly, behind this was this old friend who had fought side by side in Dorifin.

Dickett also laughed when he heard this: "He can't say clearly, the situation in the south is unclear, and I am worried that it will cause unnecessary trouble to Roban, so I didn't make a noise when I came, and I didn't want to alarm too many people." It's hard to blame the Chosen One, who doesn't know who I am. ”

Fang Yu nodded. Speaking of which, they hadn't seen each other for nearly half a year since they parted ways from Dorifin.

He replied: "Actually, it's nothing, that person doesn't know me, after we get in touch, we delete each other's friends, and a mere communication ID won't reveal anything." With that, he looked at Dictor with some curiosity. It stands to reason that after solving the incident of Dorifin, the other party should have a lot of things to deal with, how did he find his side again?

It wasn't a short journey from Al Pakhin south to Van Rik.

Dickett smiled when he heard this: "I got your new communication method from Princess Brian, this time I went south, on the one hand, I haven't seen you for half a year, I want to see how you and the little girl of the Ma Wei family are doing, and secondly, I am doing for some business." ”

Fang Yu was stunned. "You know Sylvid, ...... she?" But he suddenly realized that he had asked a stupid question. Elianne's relationship with his son, of course, would not hide these things from him.

Just as the other party can get his own communication method from Princess Brian, not many people know his new communication ID, but the elf princess is one of them.

Thinking of this, he changed his words and said, "Mr. Dickert, so you have come to me for something?" ”

Dickett clearly appreciated his shrewdness, and in Doriphine he saw the potential hidden beneath the young boy's immature surface, and now it was only a testament to his original vision—that the other party was not only growing up today, but faster than he had imagined.

Only then did he take out a suitcase, put it on the table, and said to Fang Yu: "This time I came over, first of all, to bring you a reward." ”

"Remuneration?" Fang Yu couldn't help but glance at the suitcase curiously, thinking to himself what kind of reward he needed to bring the other party over? What's in this suitcase?

Dickett pressed his hand to the box and asked, "Do you remember Arquette, the old dwarf?" ”

Arquette? Fang Yu snorted in his heart, and couldn't help but think that the other party had turned into ashes, and he could recognize it. He was still a little annoyed when he thought that the oolongs that had been made in Elpahim were all made by these ungrateful old dwarves.

Dictor couldn't help but smile when he saw him, and he naturally knew the little bit of mustard in the other party's heart. "I know old Arquette lied to you, but you have to look forward, Ed. So this time I brought his apologies, and this box. Dicht replied.

"What the hell is in this box, Mr. Dickert?" The old dwarf's apology, he probably didn't believe it. However, after such a long time, he actually didn't care much about this matter in his heart, Fang Yu only shook his head when he heard this, and asked.

Dickett didn't answer, but opened the box directly, only to see that there was a neat stack of parchment inside. Only then did he raise his head and say to the other plover, "I don't know if you remember another thing, you helped Arquette a lot in Elpahim. Arquette has been working on restoring battle elves, and that's exactly what he's working on - of course, it's not his own work, and he wouldn't have been able to do that without your inspiration. So of course you should have a copy of this blueprint, so that's exactly what I meant by the reward earlier. ”

Fang Yuan's eyes widened slightly when he heard this.

Battle elves. He was taken aback, he had thought about it in the Hall of a Thousand Doors, but he didn't expect that the original cranky thoughts would become a reality.

He subconsciously took a step forward, but thought that Dictor was still on the side, and couldn't help but stop and look at the other party. Dirk nodded and replied, "Don't mind, this is yours too." Fang Yu stepped forward to pick up the stack of parchment, and after reading a few pages, he understood that the old dwarf was not bragging, the other party had really restored the battle goblin.

But Arquette's battle elves were not similar to the pitch-black stars, nor were they the kind he had used in the Hall of a Thousand Gates. Or, rather, this is the prototype of the latter, a very simple battle goblin with a complex launcher fed by a revelor that can be loaded with six rounds of buckshot.

The complexity of this device lies in providing enough discharging energy and stability for the lead bullet, Fang Yu glanced at the alchemy arrays stacked on top of each other and understood that he could not understand it for a while, so he could only figure it out slowly - no matter how unreliable the other party was, after all, he was also a master craftsman.

Fortunately, this is the original design art, and he can always learn a lot by gnawing at it, and it is always no problem to copy it using the Summoner system. Arquette annotated him in many places on the map, which invisibly reduced the difficulty of the drawing and made it convenient for a person like him.

But if that's all, many alchemists on this continent can do the same, and the battle elves won't be so difficult to recover.

And behind this layered alchemy array, the test is how the designer can further simplify the structure, and how to stuff this bloated set of ideas into the space where the clockwork fairy slaps him.

And how the cooling system behind it works, that's the crux of the matter. And Fang Yu understood at a glance that the old dwarf was using a crystal matrix to dissipate heat, and the crystal was densely covered under the shell of the clockwork fairy like scales on the design drawing, less than three millimeters thick.

But the real secret lies in the alchemy circle engraved in the crystal, which is the same way Hayne Vanm solved a similar problem.

When Fang Yu saw this, he remembered that he had shown his hand in the Elpahim Craftsman Association, in front of everyone. But at this moment, when he saw that this idea from himself was being used on this clockwork goblin, the first thing he felt in his heart was not surprise, but a little alert.

He wasn't worried about the technology he had inherited, Hain-Vanme, being leaked into the hands of someone else, but he was actually inspired by Arquette's ability to use the lost technology to recreate the Battle Elves.

But after all the troubles, Fang Yu was more worried that these technologies would be acquired by those with ill intentions, and even fall into the hands of those followers of the dark dragon—he was no longer as naïve as he once was, and really thought that advanced technology would benefit the world if it spread. As Miss Tata said, this is not an easy road – if advanced technology is not in a stronger order, it will bring disaster rather than hope.

Perhaps this is why Hain-Vanm did not make these immature techniques public. And before he really had the ability to control these technologies, Fang Yu no longer had those childish thoughts.

He couldn't help but examine himself, did he not care too much about the treasured technologies of Hain-Sailm in the past, and did he leak them intentionally or unintentionally? It's good that this thing is in the hands of an orthodox master craftsman like Arquette, but if his prediction really happens, then isn't he a sinner of the ages of Aitalia?

Don't say that the idea of Hain-Sailm was completed, whether it is worthy of this inheritance or not.

Fang Yu silently reminded himself at this time, he must pay attention to this in the future, even if he inherits the technique, he must carefully screen the true intentions of the other party.

He glanced at the drawings, and half an hour had passed, and time was like sand, slowly passing. It wasn't until the last moment that he Shi Shiran put the drawings back and let out a sigh:

Arquette copied a rather sketchy battle elf, and he had just seen the real battle elf in the Hall of a Thousand Gates, and knew that the old dwarf had at least not gone the wrong way - this battle elf had not compromised its original dexterity, nor omitted the sighting device, and left room for upgrades, which was a little simpler, but it had already taken the most important step.

He believed that if he continued along this line of thought, it would not be impossible to reappear as a true battle goblin one day.

The technology is indeed related, Fang Yu thought to himself, and some of the techniques of the Noumerin elves have reappeared. It immediately led to the resurrection of other technologies that had existed, and if it weren't for the great difference between the Noumerin elves and humans, it would not be impossible to recreate the glory of the Noumerin elves one day.

Of course, this is also a glorious era in which alchemy is flourishing. Only this time, it's dominated by humans and dwarves.

He came back to his senses, glanced at the drawings, and knew in his heart what it was worth. Even at this moment, it meant a revolution for the clockwork goblins, and he was even a little incredulous, looking at the middle-aged knight on the side and saying, "These are really for me, Mr. Dickett?" ”

Dickett was in no hurry, but drank the ale in his cup slowly, and only after he had finished reading it, he replied, "Of course, I don't understand." It can't be given to me by Arquette, right? But the old fellow has one more request, and I'll tell you later, because there's something more serious going on. ”

Fang Yu didn't really care much about it at the moment, he listened to the other party's request, and only nodded. After all, this drawing is of extraordinary significance and value, and it can be the unique secret skill of a master craftsman - he has learned the things on this drawing, and in the circle of alchemists, he can be regarded as half a student of the other party.

So even if the old Arquette cheated him once, what happened to the teacher who cheated his own students?

But at this moment, he saw that Dickett in front of him suddenly became serious, and he was sitting precariously, and he naturally forgot about the trivial things in front of him, and only subconsciously asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Dickett, what is the serious matter?" ”

Fang Yu actually understood from the beginning that Dick Ternan would only come down to him because of something more urgent. And obviously, we're just getting to the point.

Dictor put down his glass and asked, "Do you remember that armor, the one that Miss Attila and Azure brought out of Doriffin's vision?" ”

After saying this, he thought that he still had to explain, after all, it was half a year ago, and the others didn't pay much attention to the armor at that time.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Yuan's face changed.

"Of course I do," replied Fang Ou, frowning at once, "in fact we are in trouble, perhaps in connection with the armor, Mr. Dickett. ”

Dickett was slightly stunned before he heard Fang Yu tell him and Sophie what they had seen and heard in Dulun - when they witnessed the duke's eldest son 'die' and come back to life in Phoenix City, they were full of suspicions, and it can be said that the farce on the night of the celebration was full of strange things.

Although the situation in the south can still be maintained on the surface at this moment, Fang Yu is still a little uneasy about what happened at the beginning.

Sophie had the same idea as him, and then examined the armor again, and although she found nothing, she could always feel that the armor seemed to be alive. Because sometimes it even shifts its position, ranging from a few centimeters to a few meters.

This incident made Attila feel that the armor was a little ominous, and Sky Blue and Kita were even more afraid, so Sophie had to put it away. Fang Yu thought that the armor should be kept on the Silver Vislan side at the moment, and Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Silver Vislan might provide it to Stargate Harbor as evidence.

After Fang Yu finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Dickett, so what secrets are hidden in this armor?" ”

Dictor shook his head, calming him down. He was silent for a moment before replying, "I brought that armor with me, but it was inconvenient to take it out today." Then he raised his head, looked at Fang Yu with silver-gray eyes, and said slowly, "And I found some relevant news pointing to the owner of the armor." ”

"What?"

Fang Yu was taken aback, he didn't expect the other party to actually find out the owner of the armor.

"Who's that?" He blurted out subconsciously, and in a moment of urgency, the sound actually caused the others around the bar to look at this side in confusion. Only then did Fang Yu realize that something was wrong, so he lowered his voice and added: "Mr. Dickett, who is the owner of the armor?" ”

"His name is Eltaut-Ellingland."

"What? Ellingland! Fang Yu couldn't help but scream.

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