According to the rules, most of the uncooperative suspects like Xu Fang will have to sit in the regret chair for the night, and they will have to turn on a large LED light above their heads.

These are all common methods used by the trial committee, mainly to put pressure on the suspect.

People tend to get tired after staying in the backlight for a long time, but the judge will certainly not allow you to sleep and rest.

Over time, people will become anxious, and their mental defenses will be broken.

However, Xu Fang did not receive such treatment. He was placed in a lounge with a single bed, purified water and a boxed lunch on a bedside table.

Although the bright camera is unpleasant, Xu is relieved to be happy, and he falls asleep when he is full.

I don't know how long it took.

Click!

The door opened.

Xu Fang opened his eyes for the first time and saw the familiar burly figure at the door.

it, get up, and see that it is empty.

“··· Legion Commander? ”

"It's me!"

With the damp dew on his hollowed hair and beard, he strode up to Xu Fang, and stared at Xu Fang with a pair of bear eyes: "Follow me!" ”

When I came to the ancient capital, how much time did I spend on the bullet train?

Ten hours, or twenty hours?

But what about the slash?

It's not dawn, and from the time I called to now, I'm afraid it won't take more than five hours!

At the same time.

Bell Tower Magic Society, 1st floor, laboratory.

The traces of the explosion are still visible, the silver-white walls are stained black, and there are fragments of shards on them.

In the center of the laboratory, a table was re-erected, with the same materials as during the day.

There were several people standing at the table, tall, short, fat and thin.

Standing in the far center is a man in a judge's robe, on the left hand is an inch-headed man in a military uniform, and on the right is a short, ugly man.

The ugly man wielded a pair of pliers, carefully removing a black ball from the furnace and injecting magical energy.

Click!

The ball turns into pieces.

A look of disappointment appeared on the inch-headed man's face: "Still can't do it?" ”

"I don't know at all... How the hell did he do it? The ugly man pulled his few hairs sadly, and his nose was red: "Such a low-grade material, it shouldn't be!" ”

"It's mostly pretending to be a ghost."

The presiding judge, who was standing in the middle, said coldly: "If you want me to say, send him to prison, as the old saying goes, those who know the times are handsome." I believe that the torture instruments there will be able to pry his mouth open. ”

"Shi Zheng, he is a martyr!" The inch-headed man said angrily.

"So what, do you know how many Black Holy See cubs our trial will pull out these days?"

Shi Zheng didn't give an inch: "I'd rather kill a thousand wrong than let go of one." Even if it's me and Chairman Han Lin who are suspected! Flying Horn, has the work of the Grand Instructor worn out your blood and principles? ”

"You!"

The two faced each other, the atmosphere was tense, and the old man next to him was sweating.

These two people, one is a military commander and the other is the chief judge, both of them are super-level mages, and they are not even qualified to persuade them.

Fortunately, at this moment, the door of the laboratory was pushed open, and Cho Kong and Xu Fang walked in.

Xu Fang saw the ugly man at first glance, and he was Master Yi Ping, who repaired his magic tools.

However, unlike the nostrils facing the sky during the day, Yi Ping now stands at the back with his neck curled, trying to dilute his presence.

Under his background, the other two men looked majestic and handsome.

"You're Xu Fang?" Shi Zheng stared at Xu Fang: "You made that 'bomb'?" ”

"It's me."

"Make a new one." Shi Zheng was concise and to the point, and he had been in a high position for a long time, so he gave orders unconsciously.

Chop Kong said: "Do it, when it is done, slap the face of this thing." ”

Shi Zheng's face twitched, the god-damned ancestor Xingyi, the curse system is gone, and he is still so arrogant, just a high-level mage... I don't have the same knowledge as you today.

Xu Fang walked over to the metal table and sat down, and everyone else stared closely.

He picked up a hard lump with a black luster, and not far away, Yi Ping whispered: "This is the epidermis of the iron corpse. ”

Iron corpse, the number of undead in the suburbs of the ancient capital is second only to the black rotting corpse, and Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.

Xu Fang picked up the carving knife again and engraved it on the surface of the iron corpse, and the lines were engraved on it.

Yi Ping was a little puzzled: "Now that the carving is a solid magic circle, does he want to strengthen the hardness again?" ”

Xu Fang's movements were very rusty, and counting this time, he was only trying for the second time.

After engrave a few magic circles, Xu Fang opened the smelting furnace and began to smelt and shape.

Yi Ping's eyes were about to pop out, and he was extremely shocked, making him a little lost at the moment: "How is it possible?" How can you just rely on the flames... How can it be? ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Xu Fang manipulated a golden flame, and the skin of the iron corpse softened and gradually became round under the "flames".

In Yi Ping's opinion, this is simply unrealistic!

He is a high-level mage, even if this high-level water is large, it is still a high-level, even he can't be like Xu Fang's command of the elements, he can only use various tools!

Where's your mold?

What about your quenching?

Where's your polishing?

"Born Spirit Seed!"

This thought came to Shi Zheng and Feijiao's minds at the same time.

The two of them were just simply surprised, and their expressions were shocked, and their eyes kept roaming between the "flames" and Xu Fang's golden hair.

He opened his mouth to say something, but eventually he was silenced, and his chest rose and fell sharply.

On Xu Fang's side, the golden star was bathed in abundant magic energy, and happily walked along the star track built by Xu Fang.

He could feel that the skin of the iron corpse was like plasticine, which could be manipulated by him as he pleased.

Soon, a black ball was made, and the magic stone used for energy supply was placed on the card, and Xu Fang placed it in front of everyone.

"Please take your time."

"That's it?"

Everyone was stunned, they couldn't believe that something that could blow up a room and couldn't even carry an ordinary shield magic tool was placed in front of them in less than five minutes.

"Try it." Xu Fang gestured.

Shi Zheng stretched out his hand, grabbed the bomb in his hand, and injected a soft magic energy into it.

Gollum···

The black ball body trembled, making a burst of boiling sound, and Shi Zheng subconsciously threw it out.

Rumble!!!!!!

The poor laboratory, before licking its wounds, ushered in a brutal second ravage.

"Light Bless Holy Shield!"

Shi Zheng immediately put up his shield and guarded everyone behind him, and the explosion did not cause the slightest damage to the holy shield, but his eyes widened, as if it was his brain that was blown up.

"How's the power?" Flying Horn asked eagerly.

"Fire and Burning Bones..."

"What?"

"I say, this thing is no less powerful than Fire Burning Bones!" Shi Zheng squeezed the words out of his mouth word by word.

If someone tells him that the power of a broken iron ball is equivalent to that of Huozi Burning Bone, then he doesn't say a word, and he will go up to it as a big man.

But the facts are in front of you, and even the broken iron ball is freshly made, or it was ignited by your own hands.

He has to believe it, and he has to believe it if he doesn't believe it!

The two military commanders glanced at each other, and Feijiao grabbed Yi Ping: "How much do these materials cost!?" ”

Yi Ping was already short, and he was anxiously dragged by Feijiao, and his toes couldn't reach the ground, but he didn't dare to turn his face, so he could only say honestly: "If you only count the materials, it's very cheap, 10,000 is enough." ”

Boom!

Feijiao subconsciously let go, and Yi Ping fell and grinned.

"One, ten thousand?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the skin of the iron corpse is not valuable, what is valuable is the spirit, and the iron corpse that can't burst the spirit will be uniformly purified."

Chopping suddenly said: "If these things can also be used, then the cost..."

The breathing of several people suddenly became short.

It usually takes three years for a fire mage to successfully unleash Fire Burner.

And now, it only takes an ordinary blacksmith, less than half an hour, and a cost of thousands of dollars to do it!!

It's, it's just... Simply so!