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Bang dang...... Bang dang...... Bang dang......

Shoulder, dorsal, and abdominal armor......

The Black Titan is like an old car, the metal parts on its body are constantly falling, and it seems to be heading for self-destruction.

Was the battle too intense? Or was it that the young mage who was too focused on size and strength when making the golem, leaving behind hidden dangers and guiding the things of his current life?

Everyone is speculating, everyone is talking, everyone is paying attention to this sudden change.

"While I prefer to win with careful planning and preparation, it's also nice to have Lady Luck once in a while."

Assalan spent all his time directing his flying golem to swim through the sky, waiting for the enemy's self-collapse to collapse. He thought that this endgame, in which no one could help anyone, would end in a draw. Who knows, the seemingly invincible big iron man finally began to fall apart without being attacked by any external forces.

The six-ring mage, who had regained his self-confidence, looked at Gordon, who was standing on the other side of the square, and his eyes were full of undisguised contempt: "Gordon. Freeman, I admit that you are a young man with a bit of whimsy in his head, to be able to make such a colossal golem and make it work. But unfortunately, the pursuit of extremes often ends miserably. Any unreasonable design will bury huge hidden dangers. Whether it's the design of the golem or the use of spells, you still have a lot to learn. It's a pity, though. You don't have that chance anymore. That old fellow Thompson wants to completely wipe out the Freeman family and eradicate future troubles. And me. I will never leave my hands behind next time......"

In a short period of time, half of the Black Titan's heavy armor had already fallen, and everyone could see with the naked eye the complex metal skeleton inside the golem......

Wait a minute...... Metal skeleton?!

Asalan slammed into the spirit. How could a traditional golem have such a complex structure when its interior is empty?

But by the time he realized that things had changed, it was already too late.

A red shadow burst out of the black Titan's shell and leaped high. Most people haven't seen it clearly. Why did there appear such a flaming red in the cold winter square, and I saw that the golem of Asalan flying in mid-air was split and fell down.

This......

The result is even more dramatic than the most absurd stage play.

After a short and dizzying battle, the only golem standing in Platinum Square. It was the winner of this battle that was finally seen clearly by most people.

This is a fiery red golem, and the dazzling color makes everyone who looks at it feel a warmth in their hearts in this cold winter. Unlike the black Titans, which look thick and bulky, it has sleek lines. The armor is exquisite, imbued with the unique dynamic beauty of the elves.

Dorne, who had just recovered from shock, was now familiar with the golem that had emerged from the Black Titan. He clapped his hands and stood up from his chair openly: "I see, I see! Brilliant design. Brilliant design! ”

Well, because feelings are important. So he said it twice in a row.

This beautiful constructed creature in the style of the Sun Elves is the same Blade Golem that Gordon used to use in the past. However, now that it has been transformed, its outer layer has been painted red, and the original four-handled blades have been replaced by two. Moreover, the blade is no longer the leaf shape commonly used by the day elves, but the shape of the dwarven armor-piercing sword.

Obviously, the weapon of this golem is now more lethal against metal hard targets.

"Lady Magic! Gordon wouldn't be the mortal incarnation of the God of Wisdom, otherwise how could he have come up with such a wonderful way to equip a golem with such a huge armor? ”

Many spectators in the square, including many expert mages, still haven't understood the relationship between Gordon's Black Titan and the newly emerging red golem, and what the principles are. Dorne's speculation, while close to the truth, is not accurate.

The Black Titan is not a Golem, but a magical version of the power armor tailored for the Blade Golem based on the concept of "power armor" in the world before he traveled through it.

After incorporating the Mither Energy Core into the body of the Blade Golem, Gordon began to think about how to maximize the strength of this Golem, which had increased its power by more than ten times. After a flash of inspiration, he was forging Mo. With the help of Master Iron River and dozens of skilled dwarven forgers of the Iron River Clan, plus thirty-four "Metal Transfiguration" scrolls provided by the Grand Duke of Wand, they used up all the mechanical knowledge they had learned to finally create the power armor called "Black Titan".

The Blade Golem enters the Black Titan and connects with the endoskeleton, and with the assistance of the four energy transmission circles, it can be perfectly combined into one, using the Mither Energy Core in the Blade Golem's body to drive the Black Titan.

This is also the reason why, as the key point of the golem's vital point, the Black Titan can still function normally after the head used to imprison the soul of the elemental creature is destroyed. Because this big guy who amazed the audience and made the opponent tremble is not a golem at all!

In the battle just now, when all the enemies on the ground have been swept away, Gordon knows that with his clumsy black titan, he can't touch the enemies flying in the air. Therefore, after calmly observing the target's flight trajectory and movement habits, after Asalan thought that he was helpless against him, he relaxed his vigilance, and launched a surprise attack and succeeded in one blow.

After taking off the heavy restraint cloak of the Black Titan, with the sufficient power provided by the Mither Energy Core, the explosive power, athletic performance, and attack power of the Blade Golem have been greatly improved, and compared to the Black Titan, the light and flexible body can also jump up enough height, and then destroy the flying golem into irreparable pieces neatly.

"Uh......" for a long time, as the organizer of this Golem duel, Lavaretti, who is well-informed and has a unique interest, has only then recovered from the shock just now. He cleared his throat and announced, "The final victor is Gordon. Baron Freeman. ”

After a brief award ceremony, Gordon finally got the key herb for Xie Ona: pink zinnia petals.

And Asalan was extremely reluctant to send the extra bet to Gordon.

Gordon weighed the Arkanrune in his hand, feeling the delicate and cold, different touch of ordinary rock, and nodded to Asalan, "A wonderful battle, Master Asalan." Thanks to your generosity, I can use this rune stone to make a brand new staff with the Nether staff I bought at auction earlier. ”

Asalan's cheeks twitched slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be too complacent, young man. You still have a lot to learn. He looked decadent, as if he had suddenly aged a few years. The blow he suffered today was indeed not small, not only was the pink petal that he dreamed of and related to the future advancement of the Seven Ring Mage taken away by Gordon, but he also lost the Akon Rune Stone and a large fortune. In addition, the flying golem "Madoko, which he is proud of, has always kept as a secret weapon. Teucer", now also turned into a pile of metal fragments lying in the dimensional bag, can only quietly wait for the furnace to be reforged.

With so many losses, how can he still maintain an indifferent mentality? Now that Gordon is able to suppress his feelings, Asalan feels that his concentration is already very good.

Unlike the loser, who tries his best to suppress the anger in his heart, Gordon, as the winner, has a good mood from the heart. He smiled and replied, "You're right, Master Asalan. I do have a lot to learn from you...... Like what...... How to use dissociation. ”

"It's too early for you to learn dissociation." Asalan said without changing his face, but his heart was pounding.

"Of course. Goodbye, Mage Asalan, and perhaps it won't be long before we can have another friendly match and exchange ideas about our spells. ”

Looking at Gordon's fading figure, Asalan suddenly appeared, his eyebrows jumping violently. He quickly left Platinum Plaza, his thoughts surging like a stormy Falling Star Bay.

There's something in the words of that damn boy of the Freeman family! It seems that casual arrogance can also lead to very difficult problems...... If it weren't for the fact that I didn't do a clean job and let that little girl Xie Ona escape from death, I am afraid that there would be no such troubles today.

Asalan cursed and turned an alley and saw a dilapidated carriage parked on the side of the road in front of him. The coachman, who looked a little familiar, came over and said in a low voice, "Mr. Asalan, Lord Count, please go up." ”

Old guys, they like to play these sneaky tricks.

Asalan sneered in his heart and stepped into the carriage.

"Lord Count."

"Hmm."

"The Freeman family has already noticed those things about the autumn hunt, and I'm afraid they have suspected us for a long time." Asalan voiced his doubts.

The Earl of Thompson said in the same aristocratic tone as ever in the imperial capital: "Sooner or later." If it weren't for your unclean work and left behind key witnesses, no matter how suspicious the other party is, it's useless. ”

What Earl Thompson said was the truth. So even as a haughty mage, Asalan had to accept the accusations of the merchant.

"In order to eliminate the hidden danger, this time we must act quickly and without the slightest mistake." Earl Thompson sensed a hint of displeasure on his magical advisor's face, so he changed the subject. Although he was not satisfied with many of Asalan's deeds, he still had a lot to rely on for his family.

"Raiding the Freeman house? This is indeed a one-and-done solution. But today in the square you also saw it, Gordon. Freemana wasn't the kind of aristocratic boy or rookie mage you see everywhere. He's young, but he's also very difficult to deal with. We need to be well prepared. ”

"Rest assured, I've found a reinforcement." The Earl of Thompson pulled out a shining family crest from his trouser pocket in the shape of an ornate crown encrusted with precious stones.

"Baratheon? The family of the Grand Duke of Diamond? Asalan gasped.