Chapter 1263: Practice?

According to him, as long as he takes this thing and drinks a bottle of alchemy solvent that increases reaction speed, he can have enough strength to fight head-on with the Radiant Professional, and if nothing else, this "Radiant Mecha" will also be the key for the two Radiant Moon Professionals to fight against the Empress of Construction.

I still trust the alchemy level of old Aiman, after all, this ancient Throne of the Bright Sun was able to build a Solar Magic Tower for itself that has been relict for more than a billion years, which is a proof of alchemy technology.

However, even with such a cautious "Whisper of Destruction", there were still two doubts that could not be relieved, so after frowning slightly, the spellcaster sitting on the chair looked away from the constructed mecha and asked Old Aiman:

"I must admit that this is a powerful work, and I believe that it will have great strength, but for now, may I ask where the materials for this mecha come from, and can I practice piloting the mech before I start fighting?"

Punk's questions are very realistic, and the reason he asked the first question was because when Kane emphatically said "Construct the Empress to replace the parts", the Radiant Moon Mage, who suddenly thought of something, had a guess about the parts that were "replaced", and he asked the second question for his own combat consideration, after all, neither the memory of the Grand Master Vedraxia nor the Punk's own experience had ever heard of the "Norramsi Agile Thinking Solvent" This kind of alchemy medicine, as a Huiyue professional, he also has no experience in controlling the power of the Bright Sun level, so before the battle begins, Punk has reason to think that he needs to practice the use of the mecha first.

It would be great if you could practice with some ready-made enemies, such as the gods of the Pantheon............

"Not bad idea, very correct thinking, but unfortunately, although Mr. "Instant Kill Gun" on the other side of the first question can tell you the answer, but you are afraid that there is no way to do any exercises with this mecha."

Before Punk could figure out which gods to slaughter, Old Aiman's answer interrupted the caster's calculations, and the thin old man said as he put away the pot of soup that was scorching on the campfire:

"It's not hard to understand what you think, after all, we all know that anyone should know something about a weapon before using it, a sharp blade can kill both the enemy and themselves, and fighting with a weapon that you don't know is tantamount to using the "unknown" to fight the "unknown", but ............ It may be disgraceful to say, but the poverty of me, a professional of the Flare, really can't hide it, you must know how troublesome, complex and financially expensive it is to make a Golem, and you must also know that making a Golem that can be "driven" by people is far more cumbersome and annoying than making a Golem that can automatically respond to the battle, so in fact, in order to make the Shining Mecha you see in front of you, Old Aiman, I have used up what little money I have! In this case, there are only three bottles of "Norramsi Agile Thinking Solvent" that I can offer you, and each of them will only take effect for about a fraction of a second - if you think you have what it takes to use one or even two bottles of Agile Thinking Solvent for "practice" and still defeat the Construct Empress with the rest of the potion...... Feel free then, old Aiman doesn't like to be too preachy to young people with their own ideas."

“............”

"So...... I'll have to "practice" on the battlefield, what if I'm a level 56 Radiant Moon professional who can't get used to the combination of the Sun Flare Elixir and this Constructed Mecha?"

The expression was a little gloomy as he stared at the pupils of the "Scarlet Scepter" Furui Wubo, and the caster's mental power fluctuated, and it was difficult to continue to maintain a calm mood at this moment.

Piloting the Construct Golem to fight is not the key, because the attack methods and defenses on the Golem are intuitively placed there, and Punk, as a very talented spellcaster, can use it as long as he spends a lot of time and effort to learn those complex rune controls, and the real trouble for now is that there are only three bottles of "Norramsi Agile Thinking" that can increase the thinking speed of the Radiant Moon Profession to the level of Bright Sun!

To be honest, such a scarce number is not optimistic!

You must know that the battle game between professionals is far from enough to only have attack power and defense power, and even movement speed, and there is no thinking ability to control all kinds of combat efficiency. Slow reflexes combined with weapons that are too fast can threaten one's own life rather than help with victory, so the 0/3 second mind acceleration time that these three bottles of Sunflare Solvent can provide is basically equivalent to the time limit for Punk and another Sunflare level to fight.

It's too compact!

Once the solvent runs out and the battle is not over, or the Radiant Moon Mage is unable to quickly adapt to the effects of the Solar Flare level solvent............

"Then you and the Knight of the Radiant Moon over there are likely to taste the taste of death, isn't that obvious?"

Answering Punk's questions with a smile, His Majesty the Scarlet Scepter, who didn't plan to set foot on the Eye of Dorausch himself, didn't seem to be worried about it, and the frowning Whisper of Destruction naturally couldn't see anything on the expression of the old Solar Flare professional.

In the end, the topic of "practice" seemed to be the only way to go.

“............ Let's hope that Ms. Ketarolan's strength is really as useless as we think, to be honest, I don't think that a single Sun-level Constructed Mech and three Sun-Flare-level alchemy potions can really make a spellcaster in the Radiant Moon stage have the same strength as the Throne of the Sunburst...... Even if it's your old Ayman's "masterpiece", perhaps only a true Sunburst professional would be best suited to go to the Cyborg Moon for great wealth."

Some reluctantly regained their expressionless calm, and the next words of "Whisper of Destruction" clearly meant something.

However, the Ancient Throne of the Flare's answer was much more prosaic, and his unclear words of trust or "broken jars" were explained by punk metaphors.

I saw that the calm old man just shook his head and then said bluntly:

"There's no way, when you reach the same level as me, you will understand that as a professional of the sun, you still have to keep a low profile to live a long time, don't go where you shouldn't go, don't do things you shouldn't do, you can find someone to help you and never do it yourself, you can live behind the scenes and never go to the stage............ Alas, how can you young men understand the way old Emman behaves?