Richard didn't know the market price outside the dark blue, and even if he did, he wouldn't care. Now he was excited about the 30,000 gold coins he had received, because it was the first money he had earned on his own. Although compared to the resources he has consumed so far, tens of thousands of gold coins are completely negligible.

Richard was only excited for a few minutes about the extra income, and then he threw himself back into the never-ending work and study. But Heijin put on a high-powered alchemy magnifying glass, and the whole person lay on the workbench, observing the magic pattern structure sent by Richard line by line, completely unaware of the passage of time.

It wasn't until the room was completely dark that the gray dwarf realized it was already dark. He immediately lit seven or eight magic lamps to illuminate the room as bright as day, and then jumped onto the workbench to continue to observe the magic pattern structure that had only been purchased for 30,000 gold coins. Before he knew it, when the gray dwarf let out a sigh of relief and stood up, he found that it was already dawn. And the chirping stomach reminded him that he hadn't eaten for a day and a night. [Search for the latest update.]

But the gray dwarf couldn't care about so much, he went crazy and found the top-of-the-line magic box, carefully sealed the primary agility, and then hurriedly left the dark blue.

At the end of this month, Richard glanced at his bill as usual, but unexpectedly found that in addition to the 30,000 gold coins obtained from the sale of the decoration and 'Su Hailun's Joy', there was another income of up to 800,000 yuan, which was called 'Composition Auction Share'.

Richard struggled to recall, and it seemed that all he had given to Black Gold was a Beginner Agility. He still has a vague understanding of the market price of the mainland build, and knows that no matter what, a beginner build can't sell for 200,000 gold coins, even if his beginner agility bonus breaks through the limit of 50%, it is only worth 200,000. How could it be auctioned at such a sky-high price, even with a share of 800,000 yuan? And this income did not come from Su Hailun, but from black gold. With Richard's knowledge of the Grey Dwarves, he would never give him all of the auction proceeds, not half of them!

It's just a beginner agility!

But then Richard encountered a new and difficult problem in the study of construction design, so he put the matter behind him.

The gray dwarf, on the other hand, suddenly showed a high interest in Richard, and would dangle in front of him every day or two, and would occasionally kindly ask him what else he needed. The gray dwarf's anomaly was obvious, but Richard was so engrossed in the almost insurmountable puzzle that he didn't realize the meaning behind the gray dwarf's actions.

Unbeknownst to Richard, his Beginner Agility build fetched a whopping five million for the Holy Alliance! Because of its unimaginably wide adaptability and 11% bonus over standard builds, it could be attached to many fourth- and even third-order builds, thus becoming a composite build, without having to occupy the extremely scarce build slots on the Construct Knight.

The better the adaptability of the build, the lower the load capacity requirements for each build of the Builder Knight. No structure can exceed the upper limit of the bearing capacity of the structure, and there must be a certain margin. Therefore, even if it is a tailor-made magic pattern structure, there will be a certain amount of waste of bearing capacity. The higher the rank, the more capacity is wasted. The total bearing capacity wasted by many fourth-order constructions can fully afford a first-order construction. The original intention of the emergence of composite constructs was to maximize the use of carrying capacity, so as to maximize the combat power of constructing knights.

The adaptability and effectiveness of the structure are contradictory, the more extensive the adaptability, the lower the requirements for bearing capacity, and the lower the effectiveness of the single attribute bonus. It's not uncommon for beginner builds to be as adaptable as Richard, but most of the builds that can be found on the market have a bonus of around 20%, which is far below the standard 30% bonus. The preciousness of Richard's build is that it has a bonus of up to 41%! Beyond the double bonus effect of a normal high-adaptability build, people are willing to pay 50 times the price of a normal build!

The real high-end Construct Knight, the squeeze of the Construct Combat Power is to the extreme, if Richard can make a construct with a bonus of 42% under the same adaptability, then the price will reach 6 million. This is the law of the high-end market, where the price that people are willing to pay for each additional 1% rises exponentially. The magnitude of the increase depends on the scarcity of Cheng dù.

Richard didn't know these details at the moment, and even if he did, he didn't care. His eyes have been set farther away, and he will not change for the sake of the little benefit in front of him. Black Gold was also an extremely reasonable and principled gray dwarf, and although he was expecting more magic pattern constructions, he never rushed Richard.

Time passed quietly, and the dark blue seemed to never change, except that the people who lived in the dark blue grew a year older every year.

Spring has come and gone.

When another spring came, Richard suddenly realized that he was already fifteen years old.

Fifteen years old, on the Norland continent, means adulthood. At this time, Richard was already an eighth-level magician, and he had completed the last standard rudimentary magic pattern construction last night. At this point, he has learned all the beginner constructs, and he only needs to make a second-order construct, and he can be declared a veritable constructor. It's just a matter of time, and it won't be long. In fact, if Richard hadn't insisted on learning all the standard primary builds, he would have been able to make a second-tier build long ago. And Naya's art of the dark world has also taught Richard all the basics, and now all he lacks is actual combat experience.

Legendary mages are still missing most of the time. Since seeing the mountains and the sea, she has spent less and less time in the deep blue, most of the time has gone to the depths of the vast plane, I don't know what she is busy with, anyway, most of it is related to making money.

Before you know it, it's spring again, it's Richard's birthday again, and it won't be long before it's fateful day again. The fateful day is different every year, and there is always a difference of one or two days before and after, because only when the seven-stringed moon hangs high in the night sky at the same time, the tidal waves of the plane can have the power to change fate.

On the eve of the fateful day, Richard suddenly felt that the time had come for him to leave the dark blue.

Su Helen still hasn't returned, but Richard has a vague feeling that she won't come back, and the legendary mage won't return to Deep Blue until she leaves.

On the night of fate, Richard had already sorted out his things and informed Black Gold that he was leaving. He didn't know where he was going, but he believed that when the fateful day passed, there would be an answer. As he delved deeper into the wizarding world, Richard's instincts gradually sharpened, which was actually a sign of his increasing magical powers.

That night, Richard made an exception and did nothing, but boiled a cup of tea, and sat quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window like an old man, looking at the floating ice bay under the bright moon of the seven strings. Fifteen years of life, like fog and dew, flow through the bottom of my heart one by one. Richard didn't say anything about his past, he just thought back to all the important things, and that's it.

Fifteen-year-old Richard already has the wisdom of twenty-five and the mood of thirty-five.

When the first line of morning light rises over the sea, the seventh quarter moon sinks behind the mountains one by one. The night of fate has passed, and I don't know how many people's fates have changed on this night.

A goshawk suddenly flapped its wings and rose from the Hengdong Mountain Range, then swept across the vast ice floe bay, and disappeared into the depths of the vast sky.

The figure of the goshawk landed in a pair of bottomless pupils, and caused ripples in the dark red as thick as blood in the depths of the pupils.

This is a knight, with a tall and stout body almost the same as that of a barbarian warrior, a dark black heavy armor that looks a little old, those mottled dark red patterns are blurred, and the armor is covered with dense traces of slashing knives and spears, which is shocking. People don't even dare to speculate how many life-and-death battles this suit of armor has accompanied its master. Many of the thick spikes on the shoulder armor, elbows, and knees were dull, but they had not yet had time to be repaired. This is a set of heavy armor that completely envelops the owner, and from the edges of some rolled armor pieces, it is up to five centimeters thick, and the weight of the whole set of armor can be seen to be extremely amazing.

The knight's movements were unaffected, as if the heavy armor had no weight at all. It's just that when he makes a move, it seems that there will always be some rich black-red blood qi leaking out of the cracks in the armor, but then it is sucked back by the armor, and so on, it seems to wrap the knight in a looming red mist.

The knight's war horse is also extremely tall, and its body is almost half that of an ordinary war horse. The massive body of the horse was draped in a black heavy armor, and the skirt of the armor hung down to the knee of the horse's leg. And the four astonishingly large iron hooves ran and flew away, faintly revealing the pale gold magic symbols decorated on them. At this time, the war horse was stopped in place by the owner, and he was a little impatient to dig the ground with his iron hooves. With each kick, the hard, dark cyan rock shattered.

The knight tilted his head slightly, watching the goshawk go away, and then smiled intriguingly. His mask was turned upside down, revealing an angular face, short dark red hair, and a mustache as hard as a needle. If it weren't for the fact that the demon headdress on the front of the breastplate had been completely destroyed by countless slashes and axes, and the original pattern could not be seen at all, there must have been many people who would have immediately recognized his identity from the carved devil's head, and followed Gordon to the head of the Thirteen Knights of Faust, Mordred.

As if sensing the impatience of the ** war horse, Mordred gently patted the old man's neck, so the hideous beast neighed, stepped on all four hooves, and walked forward without hurrying.

In front of Mordred, dark blue loomed over the horizon.