The clearly recognizable magic array in front of Ryan's eyes was incomparably cumbersome and obscure in the eyes of other onlookers, and those enchantment craftsmen who acted as servants originally had the idea of learning and observing, but unfortunately the brain's reaction couldn't keep up with Ryan's production speed, so he had to first record everything he saw in front of him in his mind, and wait until he had time to slowly recall it and think about it again and again in the future.

Unexpectedly, Ryan's magic arrays are so many that the minds of these enchantment craftsmen can't bear so many magic array patterns at all, and that feeling is as if there are countless fresh souls forced into it, if you want to forcibly record these things, it is no less than directly bearing a soul magic attack, how can these enchantment craftsmen whose strength can only be regarded as ordinary can do this?

"Poof!" a servant enchanted a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body collapsed to the ground, and next to him, two other crumbling companions supported each other, and their originally dark faces were faintly crimson, which was caused by a large amount of blood rushing into their minds, and if they continued like this, they were afraid that their brains would burst directly if they couldn't bear more.

Molik looked at Aledia and smiled bitterly, and ordered the servants in a deep voice: "You guys go down first, this is not something that you can see at this level!" After hearing Molik's order, most of the enchanters who couldn't hold on were amnesty, and hurriedly lowered their heads and exited the room, the rest of the people were either vomiting blood and fainting, or their brains were dizzy and their bodies were shaking, it was too difficult to get out on their own, and Morik had no choice but to let the guards outside carry these people out.

However, it was inconvenient for Ryan not to have a few errand attendants by his side, so Moric went out and brought back four ** masters whose strength was advancing to the legendary realm, and temporarily served as an attendant for Ryan. The enchantment level of these four ** masters can only be regarded as average, and it is no problem to draw some magic scrolls, and it is a little difficult to make well-made magic items, but what Morik wants now is such a character, and the enchantment level is too poor to understand the magic arrays that Ryan is drawing, and naturally there will be no more situations where he can't afford to vomit blood and faint.

A few hours of making it took a few hours, and the crown hovering over Ryan's chest looked almost finished, and it looked quite delicate, but come to think of it, Ryan melted four refined Mithril ingots to weave the magical item. Because Mithril is quite lightweight, a ten-kilogram Mithril ingot is at least four times the volume of steel of the same weight, and so much Mithril is only made into a Mithril filament by Ryan for weaving, so the length of this Mithril filament, which is not much thicker than a hair, can be imagined. If this tiara made of thousands of kilometers of Mithril filament is not refined enough, then there is no magical item in this world that can be called exquisite.

Hulva sat on the side and watched Ryan's every move, the tiara was tailor-made for him by Ryan, although now Huelva still doesn't know what the crown will bring him, but those craftsmen who are proficient in enchantment can't even finish reading Ryan's entire production process, from which it can be inferred that the tiara that Ryan is making is amazingly powerful, and Huelva's heart is irrepressibly full of longing for this tiara that has not yet been made.

Compared to Huelva's vision, Aledia was a little thoughtful in her heart, and with her domain-level strength, even if she didn't know anything about enchantment skills, she could see a lot of clues. Forty kilograms of Mithril are almost enough to consume a set of armor for the whole body, but they have already been consumed by Ryan Seven or eight out of ten to make the delicate crown, which is only the size of a palm, just enough to wear on the top of the head.

The difference in size between the armor worn all over the body and the crown that can only be worn on the top of the head is too huge, and it is certainly impossible for Aledia to suspect that Ryan cut corners in the production process, so there must be only one answer, that is, Ryan used some kind of spatial magic when weaving the entire tiara, and only in this way can it be explained what Ryan will do with the fist-sized forest jade next.

As Aledia had guessed, Ryan had woven a nail-sized space in front of the tiara as it was nearing completion, and it was clear that it must have been reserved for setting gemstones. Ryan then finished the entire crown as fast as he could, and then he reached out and picked up the fist-sized piece of the finest forest jade from the workbench, and after taking a closer look, he began the next process.

The fist-sized forest jadeite certainly deserves the title of superb, but it has maintained its current form and appearance since it was mined, and it is not suitable for direct inlay, so Ryan needs to carve it a little. Grinding gemstones is much more difficult than weaving items with Mithril wire, because the latter can bend freely according to the maker's mind, and grinding gemstones must be carried out according to the actual surface of the gemstone, and the slightest mistake will cause cracks or breakage, affecting the quality of the gemstone.

This grinding process usually takes a long time, but Ryan directly adopted a new method, he casually circled a small hurricane around his side, and then Ryan threw the fist-sized forest jade into it, and hit the surface of the forest jade with a high-speed rotating air current, because Ryan's use of magic has reached the point of handy, so he can accurately control the speed and direction of each air flow in the hurricane, let them use for their own use, carefully polish the most perfect gem.

When Ryan canceled the hurricane spell and put the polished forest jade back in the palm of his hand, the onlookers actually had a feeling of reluctance, and they couldn't wait for Ryan to repeat the whole grinding process. Ryan didn't pay attention to the other people's thoughts, he held the gem with one hand, and with the other hand, he delicately took the finished Mithril Crown in his hand, and then he began to use a secret method similar to a storage pocket, and slowly "stuffed" the polished Superb Forest Jade into the nail-sized space that he had pre-set in front of the crown.

A well-made storage pocket can easily hold ten times a hundred times more items, compared to it, Ryan put a fist-sized gem into a nail-sized space is really nothing, but even if the gem is set in place, the whole production process is still not over, Ryan released his spiritual power out of his body, slowly penetrated into the entire crown, and began to fully activate the magic array inside the crown after repeated superimpositions, this last process only lasted a second or two before it ended, and then everyone in the hall felt the breath of life emanating from the crown, Lane's work is finally finished.

"Fortunately, I won't be dishonored!" Ryan gently placed the finished Forest Emerald Mithril Tiara on the workbench in front of him, and then nodded to Verva, who had long been unable to hold it anymore, signaling that he could come over, who almost jumped directly to Ryan's side, he very much wanted to immediately pick up the crown and put it on his head, but he still controlled his inner impulse and waited for Ryan's explanation.

Since it took a lot of effort to make it, Ryan of course wanted to explain the effect of this magic item, he picked up the water brought by an advanced legendary ** master and drank it all, and then put the cup back in place, and then said: " As a mad heart fighter, Hulva's destructive power after the berserk is simply terrifying, but everything is good and there will be disadvantages, this kind of berserk can only last for a while, during this time it is difficult for Huelva to control his inner desire to kill, his attacks are simply indiscriminate. In addition, after the end of the berserk state, Huelva's body will inevitably fall into a state of weakness, which will be his most fatal flaw!"

These situations in Huerva, the dark elves present are all his colleagues, and they naturally know it very well in their hearts, so everyone is also very much looking forward to what kind of changes Ryan's tiara will bring to Huelva, only to hear Ryan continue: "I can't completely erase the sequelae of berserk, but I can use some means to make this change less tyrannical, but more gentle." Huelva, you can put it on your head and try to go berserk. ”

"Okay!" Since there were a total of four realm powerhouses present and a number of legendary peak powerhouses of the same level, Huelva was not worried that he would kill indiscriminately after he became berserk, he put the crown inlaid with forest jade on his head according to Ryan's instructions, and then a soft but infinite aura soaked into his mind. When Huelva allowed himself to go berserk, the familiar feeling of tyrannical impulses did not reappear, but was replaced by an emotion that made Velva extremely excited, but manageable.

In the eyes of onlookers, the eyes of the berserk should be red, and the muscles on his body should also swell, showing a state of explosion, but the current Huelva does not seem to have changed in peacetime, except that he seems to have experienced something happy, and he seems to be a little excited.

At this time, Ryan opened his mouth and continued to explain: "If after the normal berserk, Huelva's destructive power can surge by three percent in a short period of time, then now his damage ability has roughly increased by one percent, but this state can last for a long time. Well, it depends on when Huelva's own physical strength is exhausted and he falls into a coma!"