Chapter 142: The Birth of Art
"Who said that? I didn't say it anyway. ”
Kai Ming looked cheeky, Fang Bai didn't continue to laugh, and said instead.
"If you want, bring your own materials, and I can help you forge a set of these mechanical armors.
However, the upper limit is not high, and after you put it on, you will be killed at the professional level, but you will face the elite level.
You can resist a few more times, but there is no other use, and when your strength reaches the elite level, this armor will not only not help your strength, but will limit your play, so you can't even do the blessing of equipment.
On the other hand, don't forge mechanical armor, I'll help you forge a set of ordinary extraordinary heavy armor or weapons.
It cannot provide mechanical assistance, but the equipment blessing, defense, destructive power, and sharpness will definitely not be weaker than that of mechanical assist armor.
The increase in strength in the short term is not as good as the mechanical assist armor, but it can be used for a longer time in the long run.
Judging from the equipment I just looked at these elite-level fighters, you can be in the lead when you use the elite-level.
It's up to you to choose. ”
Kaiming immediately fell into a tangle.
On the one hand, it is handsome, and on the other hand, it is practical, recalling the appearance of the white armor just now.
It's really hard to choose.
Fang Bai looked at the direction the white-robed priest had left and waited.
The white-robed priest did such a big favor, although people didn't say it, Fang Bai couldn't say anything.
Didn't he say that he would let Fang Bai and Kai Ming talk when he left?
Let's talk.
However, while waiting, suddenly, the earth shook slightly, and a terrifying explosion sounded.
"Boom, boom!"
The moment the explosion sounded, Fang Bai turned his head to look, although the sound sounded at the same time, it was obvious that it was in three directions.
And Fang Bai didn't perceive the slightest elemental fluctuation in an explosion of such a scale.
It stands to reason that this level of spell effect will definitely have strong elemental fluctuations, and to the extent that the ground vibration can be felt, Fang Bai's spiritual power can definitely feel it.
"Gunpowder!"
This thought instantly appeared in Fang Bai's heart, and the next moment he directly turned his head to look at the guild leaders.
Sure enough, they didn't see the slightest expression of surprise on their faces, and they were still chatting happily.
To Fang Bai's surprise, the people Zeng Bin, Wei Yi and the others he saw out of the corner of his eye did not show the slightest look of surprise.
At this moment, Fang Bai immediately understood that in the process of being hunted down, the local player guild of Red Maple City launched a violent action with Zeng Bin, Wei Yi and other persecuted people.
It should be Zeng Bin, Wei Yi and others who are in charge of intelligence work, and these guilds are responsible for the production of gunpowder and the implementation of specific plans.
It was just a moment, these thoughts turned in Fang Bai's mind, and Fang Bai immediately walked in front of Zeng Bin and asked directly.
At this time, Zeng Bin seemed to have just gone offline once, and the smile on his face gradually converged when he was back online, revealing an incomprehensible expression.
Fang Bai was stunned when he saw this.
"What happened, the operation failed?"
"No, the operation was successful, very successful, more successful than expected."
Zeng Bin said this, but his face really didn't look like success, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said aloud.
"It's kind of interesting."
The man in the Chinese costume looked at the projection on the water mirror, looked at the mage apprentice and elite warrior who was killed by Fang Bai, rubbed the golden mouse with one hand, and looked at Fang Bai's eyes as if they could shine.
"Treasures, treasures, sure enough, there are some treasures on you, or what treasures have been used.
Under the siege of three elite-level warriors, a mere professional level was able to not only kill the mage apprentice who was preparing ritual magic, but also kill these three elite-level warriors one by one."
The man in fancy clothes exclaimed.
"He, I must get him, not only his treasure, but also his body!"
"The player's body is also different from the player's body, and the player's body itself is an incomparably precious treasure!"
The man in Chinese clothes looked at Fang Bai greedily and immediately prepared to go out.
Now that the disgusting white-robed priest is gone, just go out and bring that player back.
His lab is about to have another treasure!
"The "liquor" made from his body is definitely the strongest! ”
There was a hint of fanaticism in the eyes of the man in fancy clothes.
And at this moment, he suddenly sensed a sense of crisis, and subconsciously looked up, and his spiritual power instantly locked on the people and things that brought the sense of crisis.
While he was concentrating on watching Fang Bai's performance, several ragged players pushed a dung cart and stormed the manor under a suicide attack by a group of players.
And it is the dung buckets that bring a sense of crisis.
"The player collecting the manure?"
The man in the costume was stunned, these players often actively collect dung nearby, although he didn't pay so much attention to it, but he met it on the road, and he naturally recognized it at a glance with his memory.
Several players were not afraid, and the man in the fancy costume immediately locked his eyes on the dung truck that brought a sense of crisis.
First of all, he put on five or six layers of shields of different colors to ensure that even if he was a fellow master warrior attacked, he could carry a few rounds, and his mental power was ready to go directly into the dung bucket despite his nausea.
However, before he could start exploring, the man in the fancy costume noticed that the player pushing the dung cart had lit the thin threads with fire.
Boom!
The thin line burned quickly, and this group of players was very excited next to them, with red faces and thick necks, and high spirits.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Under the observation of his spiritual power, this voice seemed to sound in the ears of the man in fancy clothes, making him feel an ominous premonition.
And when the spiritual power probed into the inside of the dung bucket and saw the tightly wrapped big bags, the lead just didn't go into the big bag.
The man's sense of crisis reached its peak in an instant, and in an instant, the man in the fancy costume ignored the exposure and directly used the mage's hand to extinguish the lead in the air.
The movement inside the bucket catches the player's attention, and they look at each other and understand instantly.
At this moment, the sense of crisis in the heart of the man in the Chinese costume reached its peak directly, and the spiritual power that probed into the inside of the big bag found all kinds of particles and powders, and at the same time, he also saw a tube, and there seemed to be a clockwork rotating on it.
Tick, tick. Bite!
The crisp sound sounded just when the spiritual power penetrated into it, and the man in the Chinese costume, who had reached the peak of his sense of crisis, only had time to put another ten layers of shields on his body, and the next moment. He saw the birth of art.
Rumble!!!!!
Without any elemental fluctuations, the man in the Chinese costume watched as the particles and powder inside the big bag were ignited under the detection of his spiritual power, and then instantly expanded in the most terrifying proportion.
The terrifying explosion instantly engulfed the players next to them, and they were crushed in excitement, and the terrifying explosion fell to the ground in the next moment.
Rumble!
The earth shook, the terrifying shock wave spread on the ground, and the terrifying temperature spread instantly.
Bo Bo
The man in the fancy suit only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the shield that protected the laboratory and himself was shattered layer by layer
(End of chapter)