"What's that?" Buli didn't even raise his head, just felt that Paul O'Neill was too abrasive and repeatedly disturbed his train of thought. What is this?

"An ornament can increase mental power by 13.625% and increase the speed of mental power by 5.46%. Paul O'Neill's data is accurate to a few decimal places.

"Huh?" Buli heard this, before he looked up at Paul O'Neill and a small blue ornament in his hand. A brooch that can be pinned to the clothes on the chest. There was a strange smell in the brooch, a strange "smell" like a catalyst. Even if he hadn't put it on yet, Bu Li could already feel that his mental power was fluctuating abnormally.

"This ornament is called 'The stage is as big as the heart'. Isn't it a disgusting name?" Paul O'Neill smiled, with a hint of loss.

"How big the heart is, how big the stage is", this brooch should be an artifact-like existence for all magicians. But Paul O'Neill didn't wear it on his body, and he just found it somewhere. Looking at Paul O'Neill's somewhat lonely look, he walked away from Zhilu and said, maybe there is a story in this brooch.

I don't have the time or mood to listen to Paul O'Neill's story, and I guess Paul O'Neill doesn't want to tell it. Buli took the brooch, pinned it to the black clothes on his chest, and said, "Xie Lu Xie, you go, don't disturb me." ”

This sentence is unreasonable. But Paul O'Neill didn't think it was a pestle at all, and after putting down a large pile of seventh-level magic crystals and materials for making magic arrays, he didn't say a word. He turned around and went to do what he was doing.

The brooch was pinned to Bu Li's chest, and the amount of force made Bu Li's spiritual power flow faster. Be more agile. Once again, the flow of data, which had reached its limit, was accelerated. Bu Li didn't even have time to think, and the total amount of mental power increased. How valuable this attribute is, he directly devoted himself to the study of alchemy puppets.

Da Hei watched the exchange between Buli and Paul O'Neill on the side, and muttered in his heart, could it be that this unknown wild father who is Buli again?

After the flow of data in my mind was accelerated again, the things I thought about began to be concretely refined, and the speed of research progress was once again improved by leaps and bounds.

The posture does not change, the change is only in the untouchable mind. Bu Li still maintained the posture he had just made, his eyes staring at the magic array cluster in the middle of the alchemy puppet's chest. Weighed.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Dao to finally move. He took the sharp knife out of the leggings, and with a light tap of the sharp knife, he dismantled the pieces of magic crystals without triggering the cluster magic array at all. Then he engraved the magic circle with the seventh-level magic crystal that Paul O'Neill kept beside him, and then inlaid it.

Pieces of seventh-level magic crystals were engraved with complex magic arrays in Bu Li's hands like flowing water, and landed on the alchemy puppet's chest. The magic array is complex, and when stacked, it is even more complicated to an outrageous degree. Even if it is Bu Li's spiritual power, it has been increased by more than one percent. There is also the effect of speeding up, which will also be able to reach this level in a short period of time.

Bu Li's expression was solemn, far more focused than deconstructing Moritz's alchemy puppet in the Black Iron Auction House. If it is said that Bu Li's actions in the Black Iron Auction House are just playing tickets, it is to dismantle the alchemy puppet and take a look. See what the alchemy puppets of the Magic Continent really look like. So now Bu Li is like thinking that everyone in the opera, standing on the stage, preoccupied. The hand-eye-body steps are perfect to an impeccable degree, every posture. Every action, every detail is at a glance. Neat.

Even so, it took Bu Li nearly half an hour to make the alchemy puppet.

A little bit of metal magic element light fell on the alchemy puppet's body, and the alchemy puppet's eyes flashed. Arms waved, making the sound of metal rubbing against each other, and the clatter sound was loud and crisp.

Bu Li let out a sigh, he was really fucking tired. But if you do this one well, the next one will be faster. Sharpening knives does not mistake woodcutters, Si is reason.

Seeing the alchemy puppet methodically sorting out the countless straw papers piled up in the hall, he walked away from Zhilu and said that he had succeeded. The language of the elves and the language of the dragon clan are really outrageous, and if you want to use the magic array to build it, the complexity of the entire alchemy puppet is nearly a hundred times higher than before.

But it will be fine in the future, at least you don't have to do these scattered tasks yourself.

Paul O'Neill looked at the work that the alchemy puppet was doing, put down the paper and pen in his hand, strode out of the coffin, and said, "Follow me." ”

Step away also doesn't hesitate to save time at this point, Step away and Paul O'Neill have the same perverted general insistence.

Two floors down, Paul O'Neill opened the door to a warehouse and said to Buli, "You go ahead, you don't need much, fifteen units are enough." ”

After saying that, Paul O'Neill turned around and went back upstairs, as if he would lose a lot of time if he said a word to Bu Li.

Buli pushed open the door, and before he could get in, the dazzling brilliance almost blinded Buli's kryptonite dog's eyes.

! What's in there?!Mountains of seventh-level magic crystals...... Mountains of Adamantite Golem Parts...... Mountains of ...... All kinds of materials are piled up, and there are at least tens of thousands of seventh-level magic crystals alone. Bu Li thought of his own generous bid at the auction of the Black Iron Auction House...... It's really a local tyrant. Look at Paul O'Neill here, step away with some self-ashamedness.

No wonder some people say that every magician is a dragon, and the higher the rank, the richer the richer. Paul O'Neill perfectly interprets this, looking at the entire warehouse full of all kinds of rare materials and dozens of alchemy puppets, and after getting used to the light inside, he started to work without hesitation.

One, two, three...... The speed of the step increases as the proficiency increases. The roaring sound of machinery seemed to take the step away from the place of magic to the age of machinery with towering chimneys emitting black smoke.

Buli did it very quickly, the materials were almost unlimited, and Buli was like a fish in water, exceeding Paul O'Neill's requirements, until he reached the eighteenth alchemy puppet before standing up.

After the alchemy puppet was activated, there was no more next move, and when Buli stood up, his hands clapped, and a spell mixed with dragon and elf language was recited, and countless magical elemental breaths began to light up around Buli like stars.

After the stars lit up, it seemed to be countless naughty children, chasing each other, playing, and frolicking, and then gathered into seventeen magic runes, which fell on the seventeen alchemy puppets, seeped into the metal shell, and entered the inner magic array.

Buli didn't expect it to be such an effect, the data flow told Buli that this method was the most suitable, and Buli used it. I didn't expect this method to look so much like the "words and laws" used by the powerful existence in the white mist.

The alchemy golem was fully activated, and the sound of slight metal collisions between gestures was mixed together, so pleasant to the ear. Bu Li didn't continue to think about what kind of magic it was, nor did he make a different and ordinary sound after changing Paul O'Neill's alchemy puppet into a high-level alchemy puppet that could read dragon and elf languages because of his hard work, but turned around and walked straight to the top where Paul O'Neill was.

Hundreds of illuminations shrouded the top floor in a soft light, and Paul O'Neill was immersed in writing, looking up at the stars, biting his quill, and pondering something. The original alchemy puppet had already cleaned up the messy grass paper in the entire room, and in the silence, the light of illumination was reflected on the alchemy puppet's body, and Bu Li actually felt a sense of sacredness.

Holy? Yes, sacred. It seems that I have comprehended some profound truth, but I can't feel it clearly. Buli suddenly remembered what Newton said in the world world where he had come - give me all the data, and I can calculate everything in the world world.

Perfect data, coupled with the simplification of Heluo and Zhou Yi's calculation methods, has become the wonderful data like the Milky Way in my mind.

"What are you doing, hurry up and get to work. Paul O'Neill did not raise his head and said.

"Need to do ......" Bu Li's words were not finished when he heard a high-pitched "beep" sound from the magical illusion teleporter.

Paul O'Neill let out a furious roar, then walked to the Magic Illusion Teleporter with a gloomy face, looked back at Bu Li, and said, "It's those Slavic bastards, they must have broken through something." Come and see what those bastards have to look like. ”

After saying that, Paul O'Neill pressed the button. A magical illusion swaggered, and the surrounding magical elements began to gather and become real images, and a group of people in gray robes seemed to appear as if they had suddenly appeared in Paul O'Neill, so realistic.

This is the best magic illusion transmitter that Buli has ever seen, and it turns out to be in full 3D, perhaps in IMAX version. Tsk, it's really a local tyrant and luxury, Bu Li pondered in his heart. Paul O'Neill has something about magic here, and the level is even higher than that in the Black Iron Auction House or even the royal palace of the Kingdom of Durham, and I can't figure out what the reason is.

"Paul, what's going on with you? How many days? Five days? No, no, there should be four days, five hours, and thirty-two minutes. When you speak, there are a few seconds missing, are you very distressed. A man in a gray robe said, his voice sharp and full of mockery and sarcasm. (To be continued......)