Chapter 260: Fang Yuan's New Harvest
Fang Yu still didn't get his allomorphic Lingus Guardian in the end.
The reason is that he made the president of the Tansnir Artisan Guild cry-
When everyone gathered around and looked curiously at the young newcomer goblin. The more we thought about it, the more we felt that we had broken it, and the more we felt that we had broken it, the more sad it became, and finally she couldn't help but have a sour nose and ran out of the hall with a sobbing sobs in front of everyone.
Only the people of the place who are left are stunned.
In the end, the matter was resolved by someone from the Craftsman Association, who intervened and dissolved the gambling contract between him and the president's wife. In the end, he promised that the guild would compensate him for some equivalent magical guide constructions, and finally resolved the aftermath of the incident.
However, Fang Yu himself was embarrassed to mention the matter of the alien spirit guard at this time—because everyone in the hall looked at him with very strange eyes, and even Sylvid on the side couldn't help but laugh, and he almost couldn't help laughing several times.
Although it was the president who escaped in tears.
But Fang Yu always felt that the most embarrassing thing was actually himself.
For the Djinn lady blushed and hid in her office pretending to be an ostrich, and never saw anyone again. And he had to face the kind and teasing smiles of the crowd - besides, although the Tansnir Artisan Guild was located in the middle of nowhere, of course, it was not only the natives, but also many electors.
So there are even good people who have taken it to the community.
Although it was difficult to see him from a distance at the time, you can imagine how much of a sensation it caused in the community - and what new nickname he received - just listen to the ridicule of the people in the Artisan Guild about him:
"Hey, little one, you're so much of a troublemaker."
"I just got into a fight with someone at the Sand Lodge yesterday."
"I made our president cry again today."
"It's just...... Ms. Erna actually has a pretty good heart, haha......"
"Haha, she's just too stingy, after all, those things are her lifeblood......"
Fang Ou realized that Erna was a descendant of the Djinn from Coleman Island—a race of course not giants, but a descendant of the gods—but unfortunately this legendary origin did not end them well. Because the locals have always misunderstood that they are related to giants, they have always been hostile and ostracized this ethnic group.
This misunderstanding has only recently been resolved, but the Djinn's integration into Kaurin-Ishurian is not very long, and the life of this people is relatively natural and uncontested, in short, there is no wealth or savings. Therefore, when they passively accept the double 'social change' brought about by the alchemist and the elector, they will seem even more at a loss.
"Lady Erna is one of the few geniuses among the Djinn, she was recognized by the Istanian Alchemist Guild at an early age, and became one of the best alchemists in the Guild," the middle-aged craftsman shook his head and told them, "just because of some of her early life...... Some of them are too self-respecting and sensitive......
But in essence, she is still a very reliable lady, and she also has the trust of everyone in the guild.
By the way, Lady Erna only completed the Djinn Bloodline's coming-of-age ceremony this year, so she's probably a little younger than you might think. ”
After listening to the explanation, Fang Yu had some understanding.
Although the Djinns are a minority of the Karin-Ishurian, they are still part of this diverse kingdom, so he has also learned that the adult standard of the Djinn is roughly equivalent to that of a human between twenty-one and twenty-two years old.
In other words, the other party is not much older than him, but he is already the president of a regional chapter, so it is no wonder that the other party is a rare genius among the Djinn clan. What do the Djinn clan say, tall and strong, full of physique, both men and women, but most of their brains can't turn around.
Of course, it's not stupid, it's just that the reaction is relatively slow.
And this is the standard of the aborigines, to say that it is a genius, for this lady to have some condescension.
Once in a hundred years, it's almost the same.
"Did Ms. Erna have any problems in her early life?"
“…… In short, she was living in the sewers while she was studying at the Istanian Guild...... Until this was discovered for the craftsmen. But even so, Ms. Erna refused to help at one point, she is a rather self-respecting person. ”
In fact, Ms. Erna has just turned a regular not long ago, after all, she has been working for the guild as a volunteer craftsman and paying off the debts she owed during her studies, so she should ...... No savings. ”
Another craftsman also said, "I heard that the Lingwei was saved by her frugality. I've heard that fairy envoys are more popular among craftsmen and make money faster, so she's been studying the fairy envoys lately. ”
Fang Yu listened to it and thought to himself, no wonder.
However, it is strange that a guild leader in the hall should be like this.
But when you think about it—he actually made the president of a craftsman's guild cry in public, and ran away—such a thing is too exaggerated. Although everyone was ridiculing, Fang Yu grabbed his hair, and always felt that this was not a glorious thing.
It's just that others apparently don't think so.
The craftsmen praised him: "Although Ed can only make the fairy structure move, it is really commendable, and among a thousand craftsmen, there may not be one person with such a level." What's more, you are still so young, and you have a promising future, maybe you can really embark on the path of the fairy envoy. ”
But everyone didn't know that if Miss Tata made an all-out move, of course, it would be more than just making the goblin construct move.
It's just that he didn't mean to be in the limelight, and secondly, after causing a sensation in the hall at that time, he stopped his hand in time, so that others could see that he was just barely able to let the goblin move. Of course, even if it was so reluctant, it still met the basic conditions for his bet with Ms. Elna.
At this time, the middle-aged craftsman walked back with the materials and told him that if he wanted to visit the magic guide structure, he could do it right now.
He held a thick booklet in his hand, and said to Fang Ou, "Mr. Ed can also choose a part of it as compensation for you in this bet...... As long as the value doesn't go too far, I think the artisan association can afford it. ”
He said as he looked at the others.
Everyone nodded their heads.
After all, this gambling contract was completed under the witness of everyone, and there was no problem, and now that there is such a farce, the craftsman association naturally has to take part of the responsibility, otherwise it will really become a joke when it is spread. And a little bit of magic constructing is nothing to the Tansnil Artisan Guild.
This is a good proposal for the plover.
After all, after the battle of Idus, he lacked some available builds.
The previous battle with the wandering alchemist had also proved this, and a few energy angels were of no use at all. And as his level increases, the role that can be played by level 15 to 17 constructs such as the Angel will become smaller and smaller, and will gradually become a secondary choice.
He should also update his inventory, but he thought it was going to be a big deal, but he didn't expect to run into such a thing.
The group walked into the tall warehouse of the guild, and Fang Yu saw the magic guide structures displayed here - the alchemists made the warehouse not like a warehouse, and people had the impression that the warehouse was the kind of dusty, stuffed with debris, and dimly lit.
But the warehouse of the Tansnir Artisan Guild looks more like a huge exhibition hall from the outside, where everything is in order. Structures from different eras, along with the names of their designers, are engraved on metal tables.
A faint light fell from the ceiling and fell on these stands.
At a glance, Fang Yu could see many magical structures that could be called and could not be named—the Weaver, the Spirit Guard, the Rakshasa King, and even the Inhanzi Type IV that he had met in the Sand Journey, and many more that he had never seen before, were also displayed here.
These constructs are either historically unique individuals, prototypes, proofs, or half-finished products that have been found to have flaws in one aspect of the design process, just as they reflect the long history of the Istanian Magio School of Constructs from history to the present day.
Quietly stop in this place-
Each construct, whether useful or useless, short-lived or classic, embodies the crystallization of the wisdom of the alchemists of that era. Even the mistakes made by the predecessors, the recorded experiences and lessons are quietly displayed here.
One no less.
Fang Yu looked at the products of these times, and what he saw in his eyes seemed to be not a dead thing without life, but a big book full of time.
Not only him, but all the craftsmen stopped talking after entering this place, looking a little solemn.
Fang Yu approached the nearest construct first.
It was something about the size of a clockwork elf, but it looked like the Annihilator QV700 had shrunk many times as much as it was - a dark, dreary cube cone suspended in mid-air.
This thing is the origin of the Magic Construct itself, and it's not really a completely flexible construct per se, it's a Magic Crystal.
Where it all began.
On the basis of this crystal, alchemy extended into two branches, one of which laid the foundation for all kinds of magician-casting magicians today—the magic wand, the spell glove, and the magician's magic furnace, all of which originated from this.
And the other one is displayed in this place, the magic guide is constructed.
Fang Yu continued to walk backwards.
Next in front of him was a somewhat shoddy construct, almost like the first constructs he had designed, the Sword Plover. This is the original model of the Annihilator, the QV1, whose inventor is said to be unknown, and there are only four QV 1s in existence today.
One is in the General Assembly of Craftsmen of Astania, one is here, one is in the General Assembly of Assyrian Artisans, one is in the Great Library of the Royal Assyrian Library, and there is not even the General Association of Craftsmen of Goland.
Then there is its series of derivatives, QV3, QV100, QV500 and many more.
Further back is a spider-shaped build.
This build is actually a derivative of another type of flexible build, the Infiltrator T-1s.
This is its Wizard model, the Blade of Tarn.
Since they have been mass-produced since they have been in production since this point, there are many existing stocks in the world, so they can be used in practice. And among the crowd, except for the middle-aged craftsman who knew that he had manipulated the weaver in the Sand Journey, everyone had never seen this young man actually use the magic guide to construct it.
Although the Magic Construct has some similarities with the normal Flexible Build, it is still very different.
Therefore, when everyone saw him stretch out his gloves and go to dock with the spider-shaped structure and tune in with the crystal frequency, they couldn't help but be a little curious. They wanted to see what would happen to this young man with some goblin talent when he controlled the magic guide type structure?
After all, no matter what you say.
The magic guide is also the characteristic and pride of Istanian alchemy-
But Fang Yu actually thought more.
The moment he stretched out his hand, he couldn't help but think of the question and answer between himself and Lady Elna. His answer at that time was really not to show off, or to make people unable to get off the stage, and finally he was so embarrassed that he would cry and run out - although it was a little embarrassing, he really felt something at the time, and he suddenly said those words.
He thought that when the lady calmed down, she might be able to understand the meaning of those words.
What is the seventh state of the ether?
The Noumerin elves didn't figure it out.
Naturally, he didn't know.
But what he wanted to figure out now was how the Noumerin elves were able to transform between information and matter.
If they can design a system of alchemy based on the creation techniques they have imagined, then they must have mastered some basic methods to construct this complete and self-consistent system.
This method is not just for today's alchemists, who discover a new alchemy formula by carving a single word or a certain rune, and write down a more complex alchemy circle such as 'creation'.
It's something more basic—even lower than the basic units of alchemy, 'words' and 'runes'.
And Fang Yu only had a vague idea at the moment. He couldn't even grasp the inspiration in his heart, but he had a vague feeling that there might be some subtle connection between this might and the magic guide construct.
So he stretched out his hand.
The moment when the Resonance Crystal on the Pride of the Lone King came into contact with the Resonance Crystal in the Wizard Structure.
A glimmer of spiritual light, like the dawn that pierced the long night in the darkness of the realm, flashed in his heart.
At that moment, he saw the Hall of a Thousand Gates, and it was Ann Lothar, the dragon in the form of a silver-haired elf, who was in front of him, looking at him with silver eyes, and then speaking to him in an almost unchanging tone:
"The alchemy of Noumerin is different from today's alchemy.
The elves were not satisfied with changing the shape of objects, their density, and other appearances, although in the eyes of mortals at the time, it was already miraculous—
But what the elves are more interested in finding is a kind of creation technique.
A way to create something out of nothing.
By virtue of the elements alone, everything that exists can be constructed -
Even, life. ”
Anlother said quietly, "This is the essence of alchemy. ”
His gaze seemed to be immersed in ancient time, and his tone was soft and slow: "The first step to this is to master the elements, extract the desired elemental crystals from the ether, and form them into material forms. And they did that, using the formulas I told you—"
"And you, Eddard, can try it from now on."
But Fang Yu looked at his hand.
He doesn't have magical adaptability, so how can he communicate with the elements?
The situation flashed through his mind, and in an instant, another image cut into his thoughts.
It was a point of light connected by countless stars, which were converging towards the center at a speed close to collapse, and finally turned into a fine speck of dust.
When the countless motes in the space sank, they gathered on the palm of his hand, forming a black and heavy crystal. He could almost feel the nature of the dark crystal, quiet, cold, and even somewhat dark, like the other side of the active surface of this world.
A deep reflection.
And at the moment when the light collapsed into matter, the memories in my heart at that time came to mind.
It's this-
Fang Plover seemed to have caught something.
He swiped his hand lightly, like a silver light flashing in the darkness, and the silver light wrote several symbols, intertwined with each other, overlapped, and then combined to form a small circle. In the spiritual world, without anyone noticing, an invisible barrier is penetrated.
Then it melted into the dark crystal.
And it all ended the moment his fingertips touched the structure.
He withdrew his fingers, and a heavy silver light flashed in his eyes.
If Scarpe had been here, he would have recognized that brilliance. At the moment when Fang Yuan dug her out of the collapsed underground passage, she had seen such a brilliance appear in Fang Yuan's eyes and the faint mark on his forehead more than once.
It's just that it only happened for a moment, and then it disappeared without a trace.
Just like this moment.
No one, not even Fang Yu himself, noticed this.
Just the moment he withdrew his hand.
The spider-shaped structure moved.
It rolled over lightly and landed on the ground, moving sideways to the left and right a few times under the direction of Fang Yuan, and then suddenly floated into the air, and its body was divided into several parts in an instant—and each part, like a long, narrow, dark crystal, pointed forward.
The brilliance in Fang Yuan's eyes converged, and he gently retracted his fingers, allowing these crystals to recombine into the form of a spider.
When everyone saw this scene, they let out a low sigh.
Because that's the basic form of a magic structure.
The reason why the magic structure is called the magic structure is precisely because it does not rely on machinery in most ways—but by the power of magic.
The classic composition of the Annihilator has also become one of the standards for the construction of the magic guide, that is, most of the magic structure is composed of smaller construction parts, which are respectively combined. Each of these builds is powered by a main core crystal, but can act separately and independently, with different functional modules.
Fang Yuan's simple operation was enough to show his understanding of the magic guide structure.
And everyone obviously didn't expect a young man from Kapka to have any advanced operations on the magic guide construction, just this hand was enough to make them feel admired.
Except for the middle-aged craftsman—
The other party had heard of some of Fang Yuan's manipulations on the weavers, a young man who could control the weavers so simply, would it be so simple to manipulate the Blade of Tarn and be done?
When the group continued to walk backwards with Fang Yuan, he stopped alone, picked up the blade of the tarn and examined it. But to his surprise, there was nothing abnormal about this magic guide structure, but there was an extra spell in the left forefoot storage crystal that he didn't recognize.
However, the spells in the Reservoir Crystal are fixed at the moment of completion and can never be changed.
Therefore, he didn't think too much about it, only hesitated for a moment, and then put the magic guide structure back down.
The middle-aged craftsman shook his head and sighed, and said to himself:
"Looks like we'll have to tell those craftsmen to stop testing out some weird spells in private......"
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Ita's Pillar