A translucent, semi-covered piece of armor hovers in front of an elven mage, the helmet of the armor is protected by a grim-looking elven man's mask, a pair of black light particles form flying wings from the sides of the helmet slanted into the sky, and the psychedelic runes or branding circles emit a soft white light that is surprisingly consistent with the rune circles on the half-body armor and armor boots below. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The old magician of some age is using the magic carving knife to carefully carve the last magic symbol on the half-body armor, the old magician is obviously very difficult, the hand holding the carving knife exudes a strange yin red color due to the overinfusion of mana, perhaps because the material of the armor is too tough, the magician can carve a few centimeters in almost an hour, but the old magician is very energetic, although he has not seen the elves' favorite sun for several days, he is still meticulously carved at this moment, as if he is completing a peerless treasure。

When the old magician tightened the last stroke of the last rune perfectly, the old magician's hand trembled and could no longer hold the carving knife in his hand, and the simple but well-made carving knife fell lightly to the ground, and the sharp blade easily tore a very thin hole in the ground.

"Good knives!"

Standing above the foundry room and watching a large number of elf craftsmen and philosopher's stones, Zhen Shuai couldn't help but admire, and the armor below was a collection of elves' wealth, wisdom and artistic atmosphere, plus Zhen Shuai's half-scientific and half-imaginary "scientific research achievements".

After carefully studying Zhen Shuai's "needs", the crazy magicians and elf craftsmen looked at Zhen Shuai with almost adoring eyes, and almost knelt down to worship. The handful of elves who had developed a blind admiration for Zhen Shuai immediately named the armor that had not yet been built "The Sorrow of the Dark Sky Elves", and no one could question it.

The old magician in charge of carving the runes roared in a voice that was almost 50 years younger: "Lao Tzu is fighting for his life, and he wants to create this dream armor that is enough to shock the gods of the heavenly realm!"

Zhen Shuai patted the old magician's shoulder with confidence, and expressed high praise and affirmation for the old magician's firm will and the manufacturing technology that he had not yet seen.

The old magician drank two vials of different colors almost tremblingly, and then he was able to channel a drop of black liquid crystal from a delicate beaker and pour it into the last rune.

At this moment, the entire bust armor produced a black curtain that suddenly emitted a light that devoured everything, and Zhen Shuai couldn't hold back his excitement when he saw this, and swept all his eyes and divine sense towards that set of armor.

The black curtain on the body of the half-body armor was fleeting, and a piece of armor with a light spirit on its chest and many metal armor pieces stacked on its back was suspended in front of everyone like an artifact.

With the elves' high pursuit of art and magic, the style of the armor is traditional but quite post-modern, coupled with Zhen Shuai's suggestions on the perception of armor in various science fiction and magic works, this armor full of simplicity and the future, technology and magic, contradictions and opposites has reached the ultimate in perfection, Zhen Shuai believes that even Xiao Lian will praise this armor as the best.

Zhen Shuai dodged in front of the Dark Sky Elf's sorrow, his right hand poked out slightly, and the helmet, breastplate, and armored boots of the armor shattered into countless pieces of pitch-black light in an instant, and all the pieces of light flickered slightly and completely wrapped Zhen Shuai like a black vortex......

All the elves held their breath when they saw everything in front of them, Baisos's eyes twinkled like a sea of stars, and Cesar looked at Zhen Shuai who slowly walked out of the black mist with envy and jealousy in the elven ranks.

At this moment, Zhen Shuai is wearing a battle helmet, wearing half-body light armor, and his hands, forearms, and calves are all covered by combat boots, and the overall image is like a legendary celestial knight, and the temperament of the whole person is also wrapped in armor showing an endless sense of slaughter and oppression.

Zhen Shuai raised his right hand and examined it, the mana of his whole body fluctuated slightly, and after the entire set of armor suddenly made various mechanical noises, the armor pieces expanded rapidly and systematically and regularly, and the half-body armor turned into a set of tightly wrapped full-body heavy armor almost instantly.

The armor pieces stacked behind the heavy armor also stretched out in an instant, actually forming the outline of a pair of inky black wings, and the mana in Zhen Shuai's body erupted again, and the gap between the armor pieces was filled with flame energy, and finally flapped its wings slightly like a nether fire feather, and Zhen Shuai did not need to control the flying sword for the first time suspended in the high altitude of the casting room.

All the elves felt a slight weightlessness, and Baisos almost screamed the words "the law of gravity" in inexplicable pain.

The laws of devour, space, and gravity converge in one place, and besides the fabled laws of time and causality, Baissos could not imagine any other force that could compete with it.

After Zhen Shuai's mana was slightly retracted, the sorrow of the Dark Sky Elf suddenly shrunk into a set of leather-like head rings, gloves, belts and boots, all the runes and light dissipated in an instant, even the breath and energy on Zhen Shuai's body could not be detected, and Baisos exhausted all methods, but he could only detect Zhen Shuai's location through the naked eye.

Anti-Detection Circle, Breath Shielding Circle, Concealment Rune, Deception Rune, Permanent Ghostism, Void Blessing...... Demon Maniac, you only pursue the ultimate of magic equipment, aren't you afraid of this guy's rebellion? The blessing of the stealth system alone is so terrifying, and it is ...... in terms of defense and attack power.

Don't dare to think, dare not think!

Baisos finally sighed in his heart, now Zhen Shuai is fully armed to the teeth, coupled with the terrifying power of the superposition of the power of the three laws, Baisos knows that the elven race can only be at the mercy of people at will.

He only hopes that the demon madman has opened some imperceptible back door in the sorrow of the dark sky elves, in case Zhen Shuai turns against the water, the elf clan still has the power of checks and balances, but with the demon maniac's personality and Zhen Shuai's endless strange methods......

Baisos shook his head helplessly, and finally completely dispelled other distractions, and immediately showed a smile of congratulations and envy.

"Old Sacrifice!" Zhen Shuai smiled at the old magician with great satisfaction: "The sorrow of the Dark Sky Elf is really good, you and your brothers' craftsmanship is really not covered, give you 3,200 likes!"

The old priest's face turned red, and he smiled honestly: "Brother Zhen, why should you be so polite, wait for me to rest for a while to recover my mana and spiritual power, and let's drink tomorrow!"

"Of course it's no problem, Lao Bai, you can also come along!

Zhen Shuai smiled evilly at Baisos, Baisos's eyes jumped and said, "As long as I'm okay tomorrow, don't you just drink two glasses......"