In the end, the Lions and Papalars were allowed to go. After all, although their magic furnaces were weird, they did not violate the rules of the game. The Continental League did not stipulate that alchemists must use special magic furnaces to compete.

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The three people were led by the staff and entered the competition room through a long corridor. The competition room was a closed place. Before leaving, the dwarf staff couldn't help but asked curiously:

"You two, why do you have to use such a magic furnace?"

"My friend, didn't I tell you before," Rhett replied gracefully: "I am a Templar, not an alchemist."

"Ha, you really know how to joke." The dwarf laughed and winked at him and said, "Look at those guys, their faces are green with anger. So what about the combat craftsmen? Our Templars are also masters of alchemy."

The lion man shrugged his shoulders and was about to tell him that he was not a master of alchemy. But he heard the Papalar man say loudly: "You are right, I am a master of alchemy. Not only that, I am also a master of alchemy."

Cartographers, because they work several jobs at the same time, they always get hungry very quickly. You must understand that human energy is limited, but the appetite of Papalars is unlimited."

The dwarf expressed his understanding and closed the door.

There is already a sea of ​​joy outside the stadium

"Haha," the dwarf lady couldn't help but waved her fist after hearing Lion Red's answer: "That's a great answer. We don't even need to dispatch a special alchemy master. Our Templar's alchemy even

They are much more powerful than those poor Guta people. Look at the faces of the stray horses when they heard this. They are even more embarrassing and funny than that guy from Arquette who fell into the horse manure last month.

."

The stray horse was also a bit funny, but he always felt that the big cat man was not telling lies. He couldn't help but ask: "What if what he said is true?"

"Really?" Aisha shook her head, as if she heard the biggest joke: "How is this possible? Our staff are not fools. How can we really let a Templar enter the competition?"

The wandering horse looked at the projection above the arena and nodded in agreement.

Yes, how is that possible?

I am indeed a bit worried.

In the projection above the stadium, Fang Zheng entered the competition room and looked around the environment curiously. Naturally, he had no idea that his actions were in full view of the public. Under the gaze of thousands of people, he still sighed with emotion.

After taking a look, Elpaxin's assessment room is really big, at least much bigger than the one in Kapka.

The assessment room of the Kapka Craftsmen Association only has one console, and only one person can participate in the assessment at the same time. But as for Elpaxin, there are actually five.

He curiously touched here and there, and this action caught everyone's eyes and aroused a burst of knowing laughter.

It's too exaggerated, it's too exaggerated. This game in El Pasin is already the last two rounds of the league. Even if the players of each team have never played in person, they have seen this room countless times. It is necessary to make such a decision.

Do you look like a country bumpkin coming to town?

In the eyes of El Paxin's audience, this was clearly a slap in the face to those ancient tower people. To them, Fang's demeanor clearly meant that even if I have never seen these things before, even if I am just a

Novices can also easily defeat you and firmly enter the top five.

As for whether it can be defeated, isn't that an obvious thing? As the birthplace of the construction school, the Kapka Craftsmen Association is not big, but it has a long history. In the alchemy world of Corin Ithulian, it is even more powerful than El.

Above Pashin. As long as they don't lose this game by forfeit, even if they make a few big mistakes and only get basic points, they still won't fall out of the top five based on their previous points.

So the audience laughed one after another, and only the representative area of ​​the ancient pagoda was completely silent. Just as Ms. Aisha said, everyone's face looked like they were still alive after eating a fly.

But Fang had no idea what was going on outside.

What a pity, he was really looking at this room. It was a round room, full of pipelines. The brass-cased pipelines all led to a giant metal ball suspended in mid-air in the center, which was actually a spherical magic guide.

It's called the Ether Forge. Since the time of the Numerin elves, alchemists have begun to use this 'CNC machine tool' known as the magic tool to produce top-notch precision magic tools and mechanical structures.

To this day, the core of this thing has not changed much, but its security and stability have been improved.

Of course, he knew that the ether furnace in front of him was not a real ether furnace, but a modified teaching tool specially used for testing. It did not have a real smelting function. He had seen something similar once in Kapka.

But that one is much smaller than the one in front of me.

He looked at the five consoles protruding from the ground, then took off his control gloves, handed them to Red behind him, and then walked forward alone.

At this time, the arena was like a stone dropped into water, with ripples rippling in circles.

The audience at El Paxin stopped laughing and started whispering to each other. The sound of whispering to each other gradually spread throughout the arena.

"Why do you feel that this boy is the leader of the Kapka Craftsmen Association team?"

"Yeah, I thought it was the big cat's. Is he too young?"

"Why did that Papalar guy sit down and start eating, wait, where did he get the apple from?"

"Speaking of which, I'm a little surprised. Didn't you notice that there are only three of them?"

The wandering horses were also a little curious.

He has now recognized the three Fang people. They are the strange combination he had seen in the middle area of ​​El Paxin before. But he couldn't help but wonder if these people had been in El Paxin for a long time. Why now?

just came?

Moreover, this game is a five-player competition. Although there is no clear rule that all players must be full to play, how can three people complete the game?

He couldn't help but look at Ms. Aisha on the side.

But the dwarf lady was equally confused: "Why did he go up alone, and where were the others? I thought there were two more of them who hadn't arrived yet. Wasn't this little guy going to wait for the others?"

Ma'er subconsciously glanced at the live broadcast room. He knew that there might be professionals among the fans, but this time he was disappointed. His viewers didn't understand the format of this game even more than he did.

The focus of discussion in the barrage was Fang's glove.

This is normal. Fighting craftsmen is a very hot topic on Earth. Most ordinary followers of the New World will talk about this profession and know some of the famous selectors in this profession.

"That guy is still a combat craftsman. At such a young age, is he still a Chosen One?" someone asked.

"That's for sure." The following barrage immediately answered him. "A common sense is that the average aboriginal alchemist is older. And that is the fourth generation universal instrument of Kingfisher Workshop, Long Ai's

The Mai of the Liquor Guild uses these gloves, which are exactly the same. The selectors like this model of gloves very much, including the selectors of the Oshu Empire."

"Ha, then he is also a combat craftsman. I said earlier that the big-breasted and brainless female player is a combat craftsman. I thought she was so powerful, but I didn't expect that we also have one."

"Yeah, anchors can't increase others' prestige and destroy their own ambitions."

Seeing the audience talking about it, Wandering Horse couldn't help but shake his head.

Although he is a scenery anchor, he has been around Aitaria for a long time, and at least he has a higher level of vision than these people. Wearing control gloves means that he is a combat craftsman? That is not necessarily true. Most craftsmen will wear a control gloves or hair

Goblins and so on, even if they are not combat craftsmen.

After all, it’s not like only combat craftsmen can control flexible constructions. The Clockwork Fairy has no requirements for magic power adaptability, and it’s not particularly difficult under single control. Practice makes perfect. Once mastered, it is very convenient to use.

Skill.

But alchemist itself is a very time-consuming job after all. Each category is a specialized category. For the selector, it takes a lot of experience to build a dual practitioner like Vikki, who is still outstanding in both fields.

Are alchemists in the minority? It can be said to be purely a talent.

It's no wonder that mvp will train her as a trump card.

But he was about to explain this problem to his audience, and it was at this time that Fang said something to Red on the projection. After giving the gloves to Big Cat for safekeeping, he said to the latter and Pa

The Parral people said: "Wait for me here for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

Then he turned around and walked to the console alone

You guys wait for me here and I'll come as soon as I go?

Ms. Aisha opened her mouth and looked at the stray horse beside her.

The wandering horse also had almost the same expression, looking at her.

The arena exploded in an instant.

The audience seemed to realize now that Red was really not joking before. It turned out that he was really a Templar, and that Papalar was really a cartographer and a thief, and his so-called alchemy

technique.

God knows what the hell his alchemy is, it's probably intra-abdominal alchemy. Look at his shy little belly.

When the president of the Elpaxin Craftsmen Association, the dwarf Rogerta, saw this scene, he almost shuddered and pulled off his black beard. He screamed in pain, covered his chin and shouted loudly

: "What are they doing?"

He almost jumped in anxiety and wanted to rush in to find Fang's trouble, if the staff hadn't surrounded him.

The dwarf president had no choice but to turn around and find the dozing Jenny sitting on the flower bed, pecking her head like a chicken pecking at rice. He grabbed the little girl and roared at her like thunder:

"Where did you find these people!? We let a Templar and a thief participate in the alchemy competition? This is great. We are finally famous. The Elpaxin craftsmen will always become famous.

I’m afraid that by next month, no one in Aitaria will know about us, which is great!”

Jenny was so frightened by the dwarf that she shivered and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Where's Autoros, where's the other people in Kapka, let them hell guys come to see me!"

"I don't know, I don't know, Lord Rogerta," the little girl almost burst into tears, shaking her head like a rattle. "It was Lord Arquette and Lord Melifan who asked me to send him here. What did I do?"

I don’t even know, and I don’t know where Master Autolos is.”

"Aquette?" Rogerta's voice raised an octave: "Isn't that damn bastard on duty? This is his good shift? What is he doing? Let that damn bastard come to see me quickly. If five

I won’t see him in a few minutes, if you tell him I will strangle him to death myself!”

The little girl was so frightened that she woke up from her drowsiness. She nodded quickly, waited for the dwarf president to let go of his hand, and ran out without looking back.

It was as if she was not facing a dwarf, but a violent dragon.
To be continued...