Chapter 45: News of the Flower of the Miscellaneous
"Can you refine all of the second-order demonic pattern constructs?"
Suddenly, an ethereal voice came, and then a tall figure met Ye Mo's eyes, this was a very eye-catching woman.
The height of one meter seven is a little taller than the current Ye Mo, and under the wavy blonde hair is a three-dimensional deep and delicate silhouette, and the big sapphire-like eyes are shining, the convex place is convex, and the place is warped, exuding the charm of a mature woman.
Especially the detached temperament on her body, ethereal and holy to the extreme, and she has a fight with the elf girl Freya, and she is not like a mortal person.
The moment the woman appeared, Ye Mo restrained his leisurely attitude, and his intuition told him that the former was not a blind person like Scarface, and might be able to bring what he wanted.
"As long as it is all the standard second-order magic pattern structures known on the continent, of course, if there is a demand, I can also change some parameters according to your requirements, and strengthen one or several specific powers on the standard magic pattern, but it may cause the data in other aspects to be reduced. ”
Ye Mo talked eloquently, he was never lacking in confidence when it came to magic pattern construction, and since the woman was the first customer, he also deliberately made himself look less cold, although he didn't show any smile, but at least his face was expressionless.
"That's enough, but how do you prove that you're capable of refining a second-order demonic pattern construct?"
Although the tall woman did not doubt Ye Mo like the others, she did not believe it stupidly, but gave Ye Mo a chance to prove herself.
"As long as you can produce what I want, I will be able to show you the evidence you want in no time. ”
If you change someone, you may still want to show off in front of beautiful women, but Ye Mo won't, and there are a lot of stunning beauties I've seen, coupled with a cold temperament, I won't be easy to get hot, and if I don't come up with something practical, I don't want him to go to the bottom.
"Lord Isabella, he's a liar, you don't have to talk nonsense with him. ”
As soon as Ye Mo finished speaking, he heard a girl with a delicate face and a few freckles behind the tall woman say.
The latter saw Ye Mo coming, and rolled his eyes at Ye Mo, his disdain overflowing.
"Rose, don't jump to conclusions without getting to know someone. The tall woman, also known as "Isabella," frowned lightly and said in a tone of admonition.
"Got it...... Lord Isabella. The freckled girl Rose was unconvinced, and her eyes were full of disbelief when she looked at Ye Mo.
"I'm sorry, Rose didn't mean to. Isabella apologized, "I wanted to use this to show my sincerity." ”
Isabella handed Night Silence a photo crystal.
Ye Mo put his spiritual power into it, and saw a pink flower, and underneath that flower was a familiar sea of blood.
"Flower of the Fans?" Ye Mo almost instantly confirmed that this was one of his goals, and the environment shown on the photo crystal was also somewhere in the Temporal Graveyard, not a recorded image from the outside world.
"I see your sincerity. Ye Mo handed the crystal back to Isabella, "Then let me show me my chips." ”
After speaking, Ye Mo moved a table from the stall that had been prepared a long time ago, and some materials such as demonic beast fur and magic pattern pens were already placed on it.
"Is he going to refine the Demon Pattern Construct in public?"
"Heh, kid, it's still the same sentence, if you can really refine the second-order magic pattern, Uncle will eat it in public today*!" Scarface seemed to have finally found an opportunity to fight Ye Mo, and hurriedly spoke.
"Then we'll see. ”
Ye Mo said lightly, then ignored him and devoted himself to drawing the magic pattern.
Even with his current magic pattern attainment, if he wanted to draw a second-order magic pattern, he would need to concentrate on it.
"Hmm-" Ye Mo wrote like the wind, as if it had been brewing in his mind thousands of times, and the magic pattern letters were written one by one, not like other magic pattern builders who had to scratch their mouths and cheeks every time they carved a stroke, step by step.
"His movements are so beautiful......"
Rose, who had looked down on Ye Mo before, subconsciously said that even she, a layman, could see Ye Mo's attainments in magic pattern construction, how could an ordinary second-order magic pattern builder be as light as him.
In Ye Mo's hands, drawing magic patterns is no longer a technique, but a skill, bringing people an artistic aesthetic.
"Rod, you're also a Demonic Pattern Builder, can you do it like him?"
In an inconspicuous building, two men were watching with interest as Ye Mo refining the magic pattern, their posture graceful, like an emperor looking down on all living beings.
One of them, a muscular, muscular man with a wry smile on his face, was the one who had just asked the question.
The man across from him, known as "Rod", was also nearly two meters tall, but he was thin, like a bamboo pole.
Rod's face was slightly solemn: "The performance is very exciting, to be honest, when I was a second-order magic pattern constructor, I didn't necessarily do better than him......"
Speaking of this, Rhodes paused, his face changed to pride, and his words changed, "He is indeed a very powerful second-order demonic pattern constructor, but he is only a second-order. ”
The stout man on the other side smiled and shook his head, understanding what his friend meant.
Also, in the eyes of a genius who has become a third-order demonic pattern builder before the age of thirty, although the young man below is also amazing in the eyes of ordinary people, he is probably just a junior in the eyes of his friend.
Besides, the ancient and noble bloodline inherited by this guy in front of him is not only good at magic pattern construction......
"Don't talk about that. The stout man shifted his gaze to the peerless and independent Isabella, with a gloating expression on his face, "What I want to know more than that young man's attainments in magic pattern construction is, how would that guy Mario feel if he saw this scene?"
"When you say that, I have some expectations, but he has always been very close to the woman's baby, but now it seems that the latter does not seem to treat him very well. ”
At this, Rod and the stout man smiled heartily, determined to hide everything they had seen today.
......
"That's it, this is a pair of iron arm magic patterns, which can make the loader's right arm instantly turn into steel, improve the offensive and defensive ability of the arm, and you can check if the match meets your standards. ”
Ye Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then handed the Iron Arm Demon Pattern to Isabella, which he had just completed.
Isabella gently took the magic pattern, and then tested it in her own way, and as the test results came out, her cold expression that had not changed for ten thousand years also showed a hint of surprise, although it disappeared quickly, it was still well captured by Ye Mo.
"It seems that this magic pattern should satisfy you, right?" Ye Mo raised the corners of his mouth.
"Your technique is truly extraordinary, this is a veritable second-order demonic pattern construct. Isabella said softly, looking at the freckled girl, "Rose, apologize to Lord Nightmo, you made the mistake of judging people by their appearance, and he is indeed a respectable demon pattern builder. ”
"I ...... Yes!" Under Isabella's not-so-cold but majestic gaze, Rose gave in and bent down to the young man who looked like she was still young, "Lord Yemo, Rose has eyes that don't know Tarzan, and she is disrespectful, please forgive Rose." ”
"Well, it doesn't matter. For Isabella's sake, Ye Mo didn't want to deal with a little girl, but the other one was ......
Ye Mo shifted his gaze to a certain Scarface who was about to flee in disgrace, "This brother, have you forgotten something?"