Blood flow.

Although in the domestic competition area, there are not many alchemists who can enter this door, and it may not be possible to find a suitable one in a year. But looking at the world, that is not necessarily the case. The European and American competition areas are all traditional powerful ones.

In particular, the profession of combat craftsman is particularly popular in the European and American competition regions. The rise of Fox, the Gray King, to the top is no accident.

But he had never heard of the competition and the struggle between the guilds for access to the Hall of Thousand Doors, which only meant that the competition here was not as fierce as imagined.

The tower guard listened to his question and nodded slightly. "This artifact of time and space connects the trial towers everywhere in the world... The Tower of Winter Solstice is in Oshu, and the Tower of Autumn Twilight is

The tower is in Lotao, the Tower of Spring Dawn is in the Hill of Giant Trees, and here is the Tower of Summer End."

He looked at Fang Plover: "Every tower has a tower guard, and I am the tower guard here."

Fang Plover looked at the vast white wilderness and was silent for a long time.

Then he asked: "So is this trial over, Mr. Tower Keeper?"

The fact that there are only more than 800 doors in the Hall of Thousand Doors did not surprise Fang Pliance. As Odin said to him, Thousand Doors is just an imaginary number. As for how many doors there are behind it, no one actually knows

Not sure.

However, when Fang Plover arrived here, he probably realized that he might have set a record - he didn't know where Loofah and the others had gone. But if someone had been here before, Odin's answer at that time might not be

So ambiguous, but will give him a definite answer.

The end point of the Hall of Thousand Doors is here.

Fang Yu felt a little regretful for a while.

Although his stay in the world behind the door is getting longer and longer, starting from the third level, almost every level will allow him to stay longer - except for the special test of the level where the fairy makes it pass by Miss Tata.

Otherwise, this rule is almost never broken.

At the previous level, he had been stuck for two months. Although it was only two months in this world, time outside would probably not stop - after all, several weeks should have passed.

Fang Yu vaguely estimated that, plus the time spent at the previous six doors, almost a month had passed outside. He thought that Odin and other big shots would not wait for him in Nevader for a month.

For a long time, no matter how free the elector is, he cannot waste a month in a certain place for no reason.

Not to mention these top selectors.

Fang Yu thought that these great gods might have left a few weeks ago.

In this case, he was not in a hurry to leave anyway, and he had already reached this place, and he wanted to take a look at the scenery behind him. Although Fang Yu knew that this last hurdle might be difficult, and he might not even be able to pass it - but

Whether you are a Chosen One or an Alchemist, you have to climb a higher mountain after all.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be like standing still in the shadow of those who came before us?

Even though he knows that he is still a newcomer and his experience and knowledge are far from enough to go further, he still has to give it a try to know the difference.

The huge gap may make some people feel intimidated or even hesitate to move forward, but for Fang Plover, it may only become his goal and motivation to move forward.

But Anlose listened to his words and turned around to look at him quietly with her silver eyes.

"You want to give up?"

"That's not true, but..."

Anlose interrupted him calmly: "When you reach this place, you have passed the test of the Hall of Thousand Doors, because as for the last level, even I have not been able to witness it with my own eyes. After all, it only exists in legends."

product.”

"But after you passed the previous level," he continued, "after witnessing the essence of alchemy, wouldn't you be curious about it?"

"curious?"

Fang Plover was slightly startled.

He did feel that way in his heart.

The moment he forged the 'Pride of the Lone King', he suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart - this is the path that alchemists pursue - a path of creators.

What they created was not something out of nothing, but the light of civilization that belonged to this era was forged in their hands. Driven by generations of alchemists, Aitaria was on the path it is today. But what exactly is creation:

Is it the legendary magic weapon in his hand?

Or Ed and Hain-Fum transformed the magic furnace and various crystals of an era.

What is the truth that the alchemists are pursuing?

These propositions may be too far away for a visitor from another world like him, but the moment he forged the 'Lonely King's Pride', he truly felt a full sense of accomplishment. This sense of accomplishment

, even far better than his step-by-step improvement in combat craftsmanship.

A battle craftsman may bring glory to the chosen one for a while.

But the creations left by the alchemists will still be remembered by people hundreds of years later.

Anloser didn't know what Fang Pliance was thinking - but he actually didn't intend to know, so he turned around completely and asked: "Have you created other legendary works?"

Fang Yu nodded, if Shuguang counts.

"I guess you didn't use legendary inspiration that time." Anloser replied.

Fang Yu was slightly startled. Yes, when he helped Alyssa make the dagger, he did not use any legendary inspiration. Even at that time, he didn't know what legendary inspiration was. Anlose knew it by looking at his expression.

The answer, and further questions:

"So do you have any other legendary inspirations?"

Fang Plover nodded again.

He did have another inspiration, which came from the fragments of the dragon-slaying sword.

"Then why did you choose such an inspiration at that time?" Anluoser smiled slightly - Fang Plover was startled. This was probably the only time he saw this elf smile, and whether it was handsome or beautiful, it was enough to make people look at it.

Confused, "Let me guess," he said: "It's not just a whim, right?"

Fang Yu was completely stunned. He didn't understand how the other party guessed it.

This is also true. The reason why he chose the inspiration of loneliness was not random. It was because he found that he could not get any response from another inspiration.

"Inspiration is also divided into levels," Anloser replied: "In fact, in the Numelin era, this was the basic knowledge of craftsmen, how to use and obtain inspiration. But later this knowledge gradually lost its inheritance, you know why

?"

Fang Plover shook his head.

How could he know? Miss Tata never told him.

Anloser then raised his hand, and under Fang Plover's gaze, a piece of silver-white metal appeared in his hand. It was mithril, and Fang Plover recognized it at a glance - and in Aitaria, the alchemist

It cannot create something out of nothing, nor can it turn stone into gold, so this mithril can only be transmitted.

He has seen many similar tricks in the world behind this door, so he is no longer surprised.

But what the tower guard wanted to show him was obviously not this. He saw that Anlose didn't make any extra moves, and he didn't even close his eyes. He sank into the craftsman's system like the Holy Chosen ones, and the mithril quickly

The earth changes shape in his hands.

In the end, it turned into a long sword that looked ordinary from the outside.

The long sword looks like a mass-produced commodity that is commonly seen in blacksmith shops outside. As long as you pay dozens of Risels, you can see it from any blacksmith shop in Aitaria and take it away.

Such a sword.

Even its name consists of two ordinary words: long sword.

In Fang Yu's understanding, this is a blank slate weapon, which can be seen everywhere. But what stunned him was that there was a bracket after the word "long sword", and the content in the bracket was:

Magic weapon, equipment level, s+

Fang Plover opened his mouth involuntarily, because in this world, there is only one thing that can be described in such a line - a legendary creation. But how could a legendary creation be simply called a 'Long Sword' without any special name?

?

And no matter which aspect you look at, this sword is not a legend at all. Instead, it is similar to his "Dawn". If there is anything about this sword that can be considered a legend, it is probably because of its absolute properties on paper.

It's a legendary level.

Whether it's attack, additional attribute values, or the level of skill plug-ins.

But--

Before Fang Plover had finished being shocked, he saw the long sword continuing to change in the hands of the tower guard. It turned into a battle ax and a dagger. After changing two or three times, it finally changed due to structural points.

It was completely damaged and turned into ashes.

Anlose covered his palm, letting the silver dust fall from his palm.

But Fang Plover was already petrified on the side.

Because every time the long sword changes, whether it becomes a battle axe or a dagger, it has a fixed attribute every time - that is, it is still a legendary weapon.

But what Fang Yu is sure of is that legendary inspiration can never be used on the same piece of equipment so repeatedly and forged from one piece of legendary equipment to another. This is not just a matter of craftsman proficiency.

, and related to the basic laws of this world.

To put it simply, it is not allowed.

Anloser then raised his head and asked him: "Isn't it strange?"

Fang Plover nodded like he was pounding garlic.
To be continued...