"Check the magic to guide the way. Ｘ ２３ Ｕ Ｓ”

"Mana guide checked."

"Connectors."

"There are no problems with the connectors either."

In the faintly trembling hall, it seemed that only two voices, one large and one small, were talking to each other in their hearts.

The light and shadow that staggered in the sky, the sparks that exploded, lit up the boy's face from time to time. But Fang's expression was serious, and he opened every shell of this dragon knight's construction without distraction, checking whether the execution structure and magic link below were still perfect.

The complex and huge layers of alchemy structure and the thousands of stacked single arrays on it, he basically couldn't understand it. Only with some experience accumulated from the time of the Dawn Star, and an innate acumen for alchemy, and the help of Miss Tata, can he barely make out it.

As for whether there are any potential hidden dangers, don't talk about him, even Tata can't say it well. The two of them could only hope that the staff of Alffindor could look at the legendary experience of this dragon knight in the past, and fully maintained it every time.

In addition, the great craftsmen who made this dragon knight in the past may be powerful enough to make this 'old knight' still maintain the same demeanor as a century ago after nearly a hundred years of long waiting.

Fang was even a little nervous:

"What's next?"

And Miss Tata's voice was still flat like water:

"First, find its main crystal entrance."

"The Dragon Knight's main crystal is made of materials such as the Dragon Soul Crystal, which are the core and vulnerable link of the Dragon Knight's construction, so they are often protected in the thickest part of the outer armor, and generally this place will be the chest."

"But the main crystal is meant to be out of contact with the outside, so the craftsmen designed the contact crystal. In order to connect with the Dragon Knight's primary crystal, you must first find its connection crystal, which is the entrance to the main crystal. ”

Fang pushed hard and lifted the chest armor of 'Xiuma' upward, revealing an amethyst of excellent quality below If it was placed on an ordinary magic guide or even the main structure, this amethyst would be at the level of the main crystal.

But here, it's just a 'connection' to the Dragon Knight's main crystal entrance.

To put it simply, it's actually a resonance crystal

And Fang had already received a hint from Miss Tata, and at this moment he only put his hand on the crystal lightly:

At this moment, a loud bang came from outside the tower.

Both of them silently glanced in that direction, and a knight was struck by a black light not far from the tower, and exploded, and the unrestrained Guy crystal turned into a rain of light in an instant, and slowly fell.

Specks of light, glittering in the sky.

"We've already lost a third of the battle, but there's a little more on the ground."

"Alffindor's Battle Craftsmen have returned."

The various tracks in the sky, like a slowly extending picture, are reflected in Tata's calm gaze. But what she saw didn't seem to be a real picture, but a cold number.

With a single glance, Tata calculated the number of light tracks represented.

Fang didn't say a word, he understood that this answer only meant that time was running out.

He couldn't really wait until the craftsmen's constructs were wiped out before he made a move, because neither he nor Tata were real dragon knights, not to mention that even if they were real dragon knights, how many people could single-handedly challenge the dragon witch?

In this world, not everyone is a hero.

Not everyone can be recognized by Galapeia.

At this moment, the crystal lit up slightly in his palm

Tata's voice could not hear a trace of emotion: "The first step is for me to rewrite the computing core of the coordination and control of the Dragon Knight's construction, and reconstruct its control law Mr. Knight, please concentrate." ”

Fang waved his hand vigorously at this time.

The Angel below was knocking the last of the dragon's claws flying, and he watched silently as the monster fell into the rift with its teeth and claws.

But he no longer controlled his flexible build, and watched as the silver girl crashed into a tortoise, then tumbled and fell beneath the abyss, killing the monster it had slain.

Fang then turned around and nodded.

At this moment, there was another flash of light, slowly blooming beyond the tower

above the square.

What is reflected in people's eyes is the light that shines in the sky at this moment, dotted with stars, and swept by. Then it bloomed like a flower bud, and the flame of light drew out a trace of stamen, and finally turned into a dazzling rain of light.

The light and rain poured down one after another, gradually dissolving into the background of the sky.

But the rain of light that has fallen at this moment reflects the bitter battle on the human side, and people can gradually see that the balance above the battlefield is gradually tilting towards the minions of the dark dragon.

More than seventeen 'knights', driven by the Guy engine behind them, were turning on the battlefield, pulling out more than a dozen light blue trails in an instant. But Nicol Bolas opened its jaw, and a golden flame erupted from its mouth, like a sharp sword piercing into the sky, sweeping through the knights.

In the middle of the staggering, the two structures disappeared.

"Hole five, hole turn, you guys behind!"

"Force it to move to the A5 zone."

After the 'knights' passed through the golden flames, they collectively began to slow down, expelling white vapor from the rear heat sink, condensing into clouds in mid-air.

At this moment, the alchemists raised their right hands one after another. The 'knights' structures were neatly aligned, and the spears in their hands were raised, accompanied by the alchemist's gestures, and the long white smoke structures began to fly around Nicol Bolas.

This scene was reflected in the dragon witch's golden gaze, and it also turned with its wings to prevent these mortal constructs from going around the blind spot that it could not attack.

It's just that in this way, it naturally enters the A5 area.

On deck, the observer put down the monoculars in his hand, turned back and shouted in the direction of the captain's room: "The target enters the preset area." ”

"Target firing demarcation area." The herald turned back at the same time.

Zhou Zhengyu only looked at him and waved his hand calmly: "Shoot!" ”

Twenty-four heavy cannons roared at the same time

On the ground, there was a flash of fire, followed by a speckled flash of explosion above the pitch-black dragon wings. Nicol Bolas screamed in rage and flew into the flames.

As if in retaliation, it slammed headlong into Alffindor's airport.

There, a half-expanded floating island let out a terrifying cracking sound as propelled by the dragon witch's massive body. Under the gaze of the people, the sky island creaked and began to tilt to the right.

Then the main body cracked and began to disintegrate, and the Guy engine inside it was overloaded with sparks. Finally, after a long, almost whimpering sound, it began to descend slowly.

The floating island finally loses its last momentum and crashes to the ground. In the process of falling to the ground, its main body was torn apart and fell into the square as a meteorite rain.

"Hold on!"

Ender shouted.

The boulder fell with a bang, and several blue shields of light shimmered for a moment, and finally went out. People screamed in the smoke and dust, or called each other the names of their relatives, friends, parents and children.

Momiji stood alone in the square, watching this scene in amazement.

It wasn't the first time she had experienced such a scene, and it had brought to her mind what had happened in Dorifin, in Charter City, like a haze, a nightmare that had invaded the depths of her mind.

"Ed," the girl couldn't help but clasp her hands to her chest, and silently said in her heart, "Are you still alive?" Can you beat it again this time? ”

More and more people began to pray, praying for all these miracles to happen, praying that the heroic warriors in the sky could defeat the invincible dragon.

Many of them have actually forgotten

A hundred years ago, the same scene happened on this land.

It's just that the dark cloud that hangs over Idus now appears in the sky above Van Rik.

In the live broadcast room.

No more joking with anyone.

People watched this scene in amazement, and prayed in their hearts.

They deeply understood that this was not a game, but a disaster that they could barely experience. For in that square, at this moment are countless living people, men, women, children and their families.

But what will happen if this battle is lost?

No one dares to imagine.

Everyone listened quietly, listening to every chaotic sound coming from the communication channels that were now intertwined on the battlefield. That's the true voice of the hero:

"Hole three, hole three, repeat, it didn't hurt, it barely hurt."

"Beware of spitting!"

"My 'knight' is lost."

"There are two units left in the spare build"

"Request Van Rik for support, repeat, request Van Rik for ground support."

But where is there any support on the ground?

It was only in the midst of the chaos of voices that people could discern a somewhat quiet word:

"Mr. Ender, are you there?"

Ander looked at the communication crystal in front of him in a daze, it was the crystal that belonged to Luo Yu, he looked at the little flash in the sky, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then replied hoarsely: "Ed, is it you?" ”

"It's me."

"Where are you?" Ander hurriedly asked.

"I'm still on the seventy-seventh floor, teacher."

"Can you come down?"

"I can't."

After a brief silence, Fang spoke again, "I need your help, teacher. ”

"We?"

Ander was slightly stunned: "What help do you need?" ”

in the hall

Fang raised his head and was silently staring at the tall knight beside him.

He raised his right hand slightly.

There was a soft sound, and Shuma slowly raised his right arm.

It seems that it is a century of history, and today, more than 100 years later, it is the only action it shows in front of the world.

But the action came to an abrupt end, and just by completing this action, Fang Yi was already sweating profusely.

Tata looked up from the side and looked at his knight:

"Control law reset complete."

"The main dragon soul has also entered a state of harmony."

"But Mr. Knight, we may have miscalculated one thing"

Fang did not speak.

He had actually felt that just the simple operation of raising his right hand, as if the amount of calculation that heaven had responded to, almost exploded his head directly. He barely managed to finish half of it in a cold sweat.

The problem is simple, but it is also serious

It's a serious lack of computing power.

Seriously, this wasn't Miss Tata's fault, as she had said a long time ago that the chances of them being able to activate the dragon knight would not have been more than half a percent.

"Papa."

The little black dragon also unfamiliarly adapted to his new body.

She tilted her head, she didn't like this thing very much in her heart, compared to it, she preferred the gauntlet made for her by Fang's father. But since Sister Tata had asked her to stay in this place, she had been trying to keep her quiet all the time.

"Is there anything else that can be done?" Fang asked at this time.

"There's another way," Tata thought for a moment, "do you remember the elf envoy's abilities, Mr. Knight?" ”

Fang nodded.

"Maybe we can try to use the elf as a relay node and let others share their computing power with you," Tata replied calmly, "To put it simply, it is to use the power of the elf in reverse, and you can unify and coordinate the computing tasks of different people in this network." ”

Fang only thought it was incredible.

"Can this be done?"

"There is such a possibility," Tata nodded, "but how realistic it can be depends on Mr. Knight's ability." ”

……

There was silence around Ender.

He opened his mouth and looked back. But everyone around him was almost like him, with a look of disbelief. In fact, some people still have a look of hell on their faces.

"What did he just say?" Sonam asked with an exaggerated expression.

Ander also pursed his lips and couldn't help asking:

"Ed, you just ...... Say what? ”

"Teacher Ande," Fang replied quietly, "I have a way, maybe I can get the dragon knight 'Xiuma' moving." I can control 'Shuma' in battle with Nicol Bolas. ”

"But I can't do this alone, I need everyone's help"

It's not just the people around Ender.

Everyone in the live broadcast room also suspected that they were hallucinating at that moment.

The guest subconsciously made a gesture to the narrator, but in fact he didn't need this superfluous action, the staff had already turned down the other voices to the lowest, and finally only the somewhat quiet, rustling voice remained:

"Mr. Ender, please look up."

"I'm going to connect each and every one of you to the computing network, but there will be no more than fourteen of you, so please mark for me the best craftsmen in Alffindor."

Fang paused: "I need their help." ”

Ander subconsciously raised his head.

All he saw was a silver glow, shining like a star, flying out of the seventy-seventh floor of the Elffindor Spire. But few people could see clearly that in the center of that light was a silver doll with long hair flying.

"Ed," Ender couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm not sure," Fang shook his head, "but I want to try." ”

Ender only pondered for a moment, but immediately nodded: "Yes," he raised his hand, "Look at my gestures, I will point you to our most outstanding master craftsmen here......"

He couldn't help but look at the others, but before he could speak, Count Sirin-Sbica, the Old Speaker, and several other great craftsmen stepped forward. The old bronze nose said loudly: "What else do you ask, the council unanimously passed it!" ”

He shouted loudly again: "Old blacksmith, if you dare not choose me, I will not be finished with you in this life!" ”

"And me." Falaise spoke.

Ander was stunned, and then couldn't help but look at his old fellows and smile.

Among the crowd, only Pudra, who was lying on the ground, sneered at this scene, and even mocked: "Everyone, I think you should recognize the reality earlier." ”

"That's Nicol Bolas, do you really think you're a Shojord?"

He scoffed twice.

In fact, since the moment the dark dragon appeared, the great apothecary had fallen into a state of hysteria, as if he had completely put his life and death on the line.

Only at this moment, no one looked at him more.

In the middle of the hall, Fang only exchanged glances with Tata.

The two nodded in unison. Fang raised his hand at this time, the palm of his left hand was downward, and silver light was extending from Meimei's body, and the light of the ether crossed a distance of 100 meters in an instant.

And connect to the bottom of the tower to each master craftsman.

The moment the computing network connection was successful, Tata changed the way the elf operated, and when she opened her eyes again, nothing but a silver flame burned under her eyes.

"Are you ready, Mr. Knight?"

Miss Fairy's voice seemed to carry a kind of intellect that transcended emotion.

Fang Yi bowed.

At that moment, he only felt a huge amount of information rushing into his mind at once, and the huge amount of information almost made his brain directly shut down. It was as if someone was sticking a red-hot awl into his brain.

An unbearable stinging pain directly made him scream.

But it was also at this moment that Fang felt a cold little hand covering the back of his hand, and he looked up with some surprise to see that it was Miss Tata's hand.

Miss Fairy's gaze fell on him as quietly as water, as if it was an invisible soothing that calmed him down all of a sudden. And the surging tinging sensation in my mind was alleviated a lot in an instant.

Then he saw the net.

The huge, boundless network of aetheric magic was spreading out in all directions, and it was self-respecting in a pitch-black spiritual world, as if connecting countless people at one end, and converging in his mind with thousands of voices at the same time.

It is an innumerable amount of knowledge, derived from the lifelong experience of the fourteen masters, bit by bit, gathered here.

Magicians, plug-ins, crystals, main builds.

Finally, there is the flexible construction

Most of the disciplines of contemporary alchemy can be verified in the Dragon Knight, because it is actually the crystallization of alchemy that everyone knows since the time of the Noumerin Elves.

Each tentacle on this network represents the analysis and reconstruction of 'Shuma' by various masters, like a bright starlight, slowly converging to one side. And there, there is the legendary dragon knight who has been silent for a hundred years.

"Mr. Knight," Tata said again, "distribute everyone's calculations. ”

Fang raised his hand.

The bright silver light in his eyes was the countless rivers of light that had gathered here at this moment, and under his allocation, they connected each node of the dragon knight like a vast star.

Beneath the spire of Elffindor, all the master craftsmen opened their mouths in disbelief. It's not like they've never heard of the elven messenger's retrograde approach, and in fact many constructs have such a multi-person system built in.

For example, the 'Iron Curtain' device requires several combat craftsmen to share computing power and cooperate with each other in order to achieve perfect control results.

But there is a premise for such an operation.

That is, the master controller is required to have quite strong and accurate computing power, and can effectively allocate everyone's computing tasks. Otherwise, simply bringing together the computing power of many people will not necessarily produce the effect that one plus one equals two.

Top-notch craftsmen with such computing power are certainly not uncommon in Aitalia.

But it appeared in a teenager of this age.

But it's something that people have never heard of.

Fang clenched his fists slightly.

And this time, almost immediately following his movements, the dragon knight 'Shuma' reached out to the pale spear beside him for the first time after a hundred years of slumber, shook it off, and shook off the thick dust on it.

It was the first time in a century that it had reunited with its 'old buddy'.

And Fang Zheng projected this scene in front of everyone below through his communication crystal.

In the live broadcast room, people seemed to be petrified, just quietly watching 'Xiuma' walk out of the hall step by step and stand on the terrace outside.

When this legendary dragon knight, who had disappeared from the world for nearly a century, once again held a dragon lance, standing on this platform and in everyone's field of vision.

Everyone in the square couldn't help but feel a little fluttering, and remembered the young man behind the dragon knight forever.

It was laying the spear flat.

"Mr. Knight," Tata whispered, "the magic is released." ”

Fang nodded, his little magic power was not enough to put a dragon knight into a battle state, but fortunately, he and Miss Fairy had already discussed every next step before that.

He lowered his head and took out a ring from his bosom, but looked at it quietly for a moment, and then put it on his finger

Fairy Favor, Ring of St. Dirac (Legendary Ring, Quality, SS+)

'Computing power increases mana output'

Weight: 0.1kg

Requirement Level: Special

'The Soul of the Broken Star, the Spirit of Casting Glory'

Legendary rings.

At that moment, the majestic computing power from the five great craftsmen and the nine top high-level craftsmen was transformed into countless magic power in an instant, and it was injected into the main crystal in the body of the dragon knight 'Shuma'. And a pale blue light was slowly blooming from the knight's body, which had been silent for a long time.

That faint brilliance.

It also came into Nicol Bolas's eyes.

It was like an alertness rising from the bottom of her heart, stinging the corner of the dragon's eyes, and it unearthed the source of the dangerous premonition almost from the deepest instinctual fear in its heart.

The brilliance, it's familiar.

Even memorable.

A premonition of extreme danger enveloped its dark mind

"Hujord?" Nicol Bolas almost screamed as he turned around frantically: "How could you still be"

Its words are frozen in this moment.

A bright beam of light pierced out from the tip of the dragon knight's spear. In everyone's eyes, it was a straight silver line that cut half of Van Rik's sky, starting at the Elffindor Spire and connecting to the Long Lake Outer Harbor seven blocks away.

At that moment, across the heavens and the earth

The silver light was fleeting.

and passed through the center of the dark dragon's body.

The Dragon Witch let out a terrible scream, blood like a golden flame rushed out of its chest, it was the first time Fang had seen the blood that truly belonged to the dark dragon, and the golden flame fire fell one after another, like a golden leaf.

Nicol Bolas's eyes swelled with the deepest anger and suspicion.

It struggled to fly upwards in pain, as if trying to see if it was the face that had made it feel hated and feared a hundred years ago.

But it sees.

But he's just a teenager.

"It's you again!"

Nicol Bolas's voice bordered on rage.

It slammed its wings out, bent in mid-air, and swooped down on the platform with all its might: "Damn human, do you really think that with this shit, you can defeat me again!?" ”

The dragon witch's screaming voice was full of resentment and resentment: "It's a pity that you are not Shuyod! ”

The dark dragon swooped down in midair.

And everyone clenched their hands on their chests and watched the scene with intent.

Fang took a light breath and told Shuma to take a step back and raise her spear, ready for Nicol Bolas's fatal blow. He didn't say a word, and he actually knew in his heart that he was not a cultivator, but just a newcomer to the craftsman who was only a little worse than the nineteenth level.

And he didn't have the Dragon Slayer Holy Sword, Galapeia.

Whether a single 'Xiuma' can block the other party's blow, he is also uncertain in his heart.

It's just that whether he can stop it or not, he realizes that he doesn't really have a choice, and he must raise his gun for the only remaining glimmer of hope

Just like a true knight.

He had completely calmed down, and only put life and death out of the way.

"Hahahaha!" In the square, only Pudra was still smiling wildly: "There's no way he can stop Nicol Bolas, who does he think he is!?" ”

But this is the moment.

But there was a silver light in people's eyes.

The silver light was piercing through the clouds, like a lightning bolt floating among the clouds; As if it were just a moment of time, it had already flown over the southern sky of Changhu and came to the sky above Van Rik.

Then, a clear voice descended from above the clouds:

"He's not a shuyode."

"You don't count, Nicol Bolas."

A clear whistle.

A pair of elegant wings, a line of silver, through the clouds.

The laughter in Pudra's mouth, at that moment, was suddenly stuck in his throat. And what was reflected in his old eyes was like light, like light, a silver sword, stabbing straight down and intertwining with the dragon witch in mid-air.

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