The palace that Joan of Arc built for herself is very different from the palaces that people have in the past, without ornate appearances and extravagant ornaments, but it is composed entirely of black crystal-like materials, which has a unique charm.

"Yo, is my dear Master back?" Hei Zhen stood at the gate of the palace with a ruddy face in one hand, then beckoned to everyone, and then turned around and entered the palace again.

Then Xia Bai entered the palace, where the walls, roof, and even the floor were all made of black crystal-like material, from which light emanated to illuminate the entire room.

"Joan of Arc, is your material crystal? Can it still shine? Xia Bai, who kept touching here and there on the way to the hall, was asked about the material when he saw Heizhen, and he was obviously extremely curious about this palace.

Hei Zhen, who was sitting on a tall chair, was obviously very satisfied with this work, so he explained to Xia Bai: "There is something called magic crystal mine in this world, which is a solid magic crystal, and after being burned by the black flame, it was condensed into this shape by me. ”

"Magic Crystal Mine, can it provide people with magic power?" Xia Bai's first reaction was that there were magic crystals and magic cores that appeared in all major travel novels, and he hadn't thought about what high-level magic crystals provided people with endless magic power.

But before Hei Zhen could speak, Bai Xiang on the side shattered his idea: "Master, the magic crystal of this world is not so unbelievable, at most it is to provide energy for the magic weapons made by humans, so give up those unrealistic ideas." ”

Xia Bai, who was seen through by Baixiang, scratched his head in embarrassment, but he didn't give up and continued to ask: "Then has this magic crystal mine been found to have any special effect on the heroic spirit?" Or how about hardness? ”

"It doesn't have any advantages other than the hardness is good after being burned by high temperatures, otherwise I wouldn't use it to build a house." As he spoke, Hei Zhen also tapped the armrest of the magic crystal chair under him with his saber to show the hardness of the magic crystal, leaving not even a trace except for a crisp echo.

Although "E" has the advantages of hardness and appearance, Xia Bai still has a trace of resentment about the magic crystal, the first special resource found in his territory, which has no special use.

"There's really nothing aesthetically pleasing, huh?" When a few people were chatting, Cleopatra came up with such a comment after walking around the palace, but when Cleopatra said it, Xia Bai suddenly felt the cold sweat on his back.

Sure enough, Hei Zhen immediately turned her gaze: "Oh? It seems that your aesthetic is not very qualified, and this design full of hatred and anger is not something that ordinary mortals can understand. ”

"Hmph, there is only a single black tone, there is no matching and no layout, tsk, it's really hard for you to be satisfied!" Cleopatra snorted coldly, then proudly glanced around the palace again and said.

"I don't know what era you are from, the outstanding designer Yingling would give such an ignorant opinion." Heizhen frowned, her eyes staring at Cleopatra, who was full of superiority.

"The concubine's name is Cleopatra VII, and she is the pharaoh of Egypt, I wonder who you are?" Cleopatra met Heizhen's gaze without fear and reported her name, and her tone was accentuated in Pharaoh's tone.

"Cut, I thought it was some great man, a poor monarch who was destroyed by someone." Hei Zhen leaned back on the back of the chair, brought the red wine back to her lips, took a sip and said disdainfully.

"Really?" Cleopatra gritted her teeth and said these two words, and then the golden light gathered all around her, and the dark green hair behind her also fluttered, obviously planning to fight the last game, and the other side Heizhen pulled out the flag gun behind her, obviously with the same intention.

"Stop!" Xia Bai took a step forward and stood between the two. There's no way, Bai Xiang has an attitude of not thinking about the excitement, Richard and Dilumudo collectively lowered their heads and thought about life, and he can only come out to save the situation.

"Eh" felt that both of them looked at themselves, Xia Bai swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt that his pressure increased sharply, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and said: "Don't you two want to judge whose aesthetic standards are higher, I have a way." ”

"What's the solution?" The two said in unison, and then found that the opponent was the same as their own actions, and then glanced at each other fiercely, and then turned their eyes to Xia Bai, at this moment, the eyes of both of them were full of a look that said that if you don't want to come up with a way, you will give you a good look.

However, Xia Bai was not overwhelmed by the eyes of this evil force at all, patted his chest and said confidently: "Wouldn't it be okay for the two of you to hold a work comparison, two people will build a house of the same size, build it in their favorite format, and finally let all the Heroic Spirits vote, and the one with the most votes will win."

After listening to Xia Bai's idea, the eyes of the two of them lit up with a raging flames of war, and they both left the palace after leaving each other with a disdainful look at each other again. Seeing the two of them leave at the same time, Xia Bai let out a long breath, and finally calmed down a turmoil.

"Master, do you want to drag us to die together?" Before Xia Bai wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, Bai Xiang stared at him and said seriously. "Huh?" After hearing this, Xia Bai raised his head and looked at Bai Xiang and the two people who obviously had the same idea.

"Everyone votes together, and the one with the least number of votes will definitely go berserk, absolutely will." Bai Xiang stared at Xia Bai fiercely and said through gritted teeth, and Richard and Dilumudo next to him also nodded in agreement.

"Wouldn't it be better to discuss the same number of votes?" Xia Bai looked at the three of them and felt that the three of them must be jealous of their intelligence, otherwise how could they not even think of such a simple solution.

Bai Xiang stretched out five fingers to Xia Bai: "You, I, Richard, Arash, Dilumudo." Every time he said a name, Bai Xiang bent a finger, until finally Bai Xiang's hand turned into a fist, Xia Bai suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"There are only five people in total, so do you want the Wyvern to vote for the last vote?" Speaking of this, Bai Xiang looked at Xia Bai viciously and waited for him to give a reasonable explanation, but Xia Bai was sweating profusely at the moment, because he found that not only did not solve the problem, but it became even more troublesome.