The Dark King

Hearing her, Nicotine’s mouth curled into an imperceptible arc, and whispered: "We must first try to find out if he was bought by this little devil. If he is bought, this little devil uses him to pass the wrong message to us. , We can also use him back to pass the wrong message to the imp!"

Genice nodded slightly.

"I went out first so as not to be suspected by him." Nicotine said, turned and opened the door and went out.

Guinness looked at his back, his eyes shimmering.

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Temple of Elements, in the Thirteenth Fort.

The two figures were sitting at the tea table drinking tea, and next to them were a few newspapers. Among them, a sketch portrait was engraved on the largest page. It was exactly what Du Dean looked like, with a smile in his eyes, full of gentleness and modesty.

"This little guy, who hasn't made a new magic art yet, dare to offer the price of five-star magic art. It's crazy." Ibiza's eyes glanced at the newspaper and slowly moved to Terence's face in front of him. : "I didn't expect that the little guy who wanted to be my assistant now can get to this point. From his military crossbow, it can be seen that the new type of textile machine that this little guy made was not a lucky one. The rare talent is just too proud."

Terence snorted and said, "Are we seeing such geniuses too little? We were proud, young and arrogant, despised everything, and finally fell behind, miserable than anyone else! How can we not afford to climb, and we have never recovered , Completely reduced to mediocrity. In the final analysis, the more glory you get today, when you fall, these glory will be turned into countless swords stabbed in the body, making him unable to turn over!"

Ibiza's eyes flickered and said with a smile: "You are saying, but this little guy seems to be satisfied with his new magic, it is estimated that even if it is not five-star magic, it is at least three stars, or even four stars. Otherwise, I dare not boast about such a seaport, and people who can get to this step are a little bit of a brain, so that they will not be covered by the current small achievements."

"I hope." Terence's mouth was slightly curled, his voice was faint, but his expression was disdainful.

Ibiza didn't seem to see his expression and thought, and said with a smile: "If so, you have to congratulate you. Your wood department will have one more master in the future, and it will even exceed your record and become the youngest wood department. It’s not necessarily a master, but it’s a pity to say that if your hydraulic loom is made a few days earlier, you will not only get the evaluation of the four-star Zhongpin. It is absolutely no problem to reach five stars.”

Terrence raised his eyebrows and sneered, "The youngest master? Don't say he's not yet, even if he is a master, it's the same as you and me. Besides, God's favor sometimes breaks, inspiration Say no, no, the one who can really go long-term is still like you and me, step by step, stepping on slowly, even if you fall on the way, you can pack your mood and start again, but he is different, young age With this honor, once you fall down, hey, it is likely to be destroyed!"

Ibiza sighed: "Yeah, I hope he can learn to face failure."

Terence sneered slightly, without a word.

After drinking a cup of tea, Ibiza got up and said: "It's not too early, I will go back first, no one is supervising, and the little guys will be lazy again."

"Well, I'll send you." Terence immediately got up and gave away.

Standing at the door and watching Ives leave in a carriage, Terence slowly withdrew his gaze, with a gloomy expression, "Old fox, don't I know you are the Krelov consortium behind you, want to borrow my hand to test this Imp, hum!"

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In a flash, three days passed.

Du Dian closed in the castle every day, only exercised on the training ground every morning, and no figure was seen in the afternoon and evening. Even after eating, he continued to dig into the basement.

Seeing Du Dean so desperate, he felt the deepest feeling was Cage. He knew how much training he had arranged. With this young man’s physique, training alone in the morning would exhaust his strength and lead to prostration, even if he made magical skills. Work does not consume physical energy, but also requires brain power, and brain exercise is more painful than exercise under extreme fatigue.

Black Scar and Lao Jin have spent the past few days on the training ground revisiting their previously learned skills to ensure that when hunting outside the wall, they can play to the level they deserve.

In the basement.

Du Di'an looked at the old machine assembled in front of him, and his eyes glowed with glory. This is a hand-cranked DC generator. It is much simpler than a modern generator. Nevertheless, from making molds to parts furnaces, it is still It took him three days to produce it from scratch. From this moment on, he mastered the power of electricity!

"If it is handed over to the Temple of Elements for evaluation, it should be a legendary item across the ages." Du Di'an's face showed a little excitement. The legendary item is priceless. Selling millions of sky-high gold coins can cause mad robbery. Only the top consortiums are able to buy.In addition, there are regulations in the shrine. The legendary items made by the shrine personnel will automatically obtain the production rights and sales rights. The points of the legendary items will also be used as rewards and supplements, as well as a lot of other benefits. In general, it is mandatory Binding.

Although there are shrines that have to share a piece of soup, legendary items can still be sold at a high price of millions of gold coins, because the meaning they represent is to dominate a field!

However, to think about it, Du Di'an still restrained this impulse. At present, the thunder elements of the Element Temple have just entered the research state. Guided items such as lightning rods may reach the five-star divine level. If they are handed over directly The generator, even if it is only the oldest, represents an extraordinary significance, and it will even cause the high-level reaction of the bright Holy See.

Based on Du Di'an's current vision and understanding, it is still impossible to estimate what kind of chain reaction and effect this generator will cause. Because of this, he plans to use it by himself for a while, and wait for the right time in the future before handing it in.

"The advancement of technology is still too slow. As soon as the new textile machine comes out, there is no steam-related product yet. It seems that I will be the first to knock on the brick." Du Dian looked at the generator, and his thoughts flew to other places for a moment. After that, he withdrew his mind and moved the hand-cranked DC generator to the side, pulled out another drawing, and prepared to build a gun!

"With the power output of about 100 watts of this hand-cranked DC generator, even the smallest electroslag remelting furnace cannot be produced. The Mellon Consortium has not yet moved, it is definitely different, and it is definitely in secret operations. You must improve your strength first, and you must have strength to protect it." Du Dian gave up the idea of ​​creating a modern cannon in one breath. As for the power station, he was also put on his mind. The quieter the Mellon Consortium, the stronger the uneasiness in his heart. Only by raising your own strength first will there be a basic guarantee.

time flies.

Eight days passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Du Dean came out from the basement for dinner, and said to Nicotine: "Wait for me to prepare some suitcases later and deliver them outside the basement."

"Luggage?" Nicotine surprised. "The magic is done?"

Du Di'an nodded slightly, eight days later, finally made it.

Seeing Du Dean nodding his head, Cachi and others looked at each other with surprise and curiosity in their hearts. They didn’t know what the new magic technique was remembered by major consortia.

At the end of the dinner, Du Dean took the suitcase into the basement, and put the assembly parts on the ground into it. As for the huge base and the gun barrel, they could only be transported with cloth rolls.

Nicotine and others looked around curiously and saw a huge metal tube on the ground. They were a little surprised. This kind of thing as rough as a chimney is also called magic?

After all the parts were packed, Du Dean said to Black Scar and Lao Jin: "Go to bed early tonight and start tomorrow, going outside the wall."

Nicotine surprised: "Aren't your new magic arts given to the temple for identification?"

Du Dian glanced at him and said, "Have you ever seen such a rough magic? This is a weapon dedicated to hunting monsters. I don't know if it will work. Let's take the water out of the wall and try again."

"Uh..." Nicotine was choked and speechless.

Cage stunned: "This... this thing is used to hunt monsters? Just rely on this tube to smash?"

Guinness stood beside him silently watching Du Dean's every move, silently.

Du Dean almost did not spout a sip of water when he heard the words of Cage. He turned to think about it. It is the cold weapon era. It is normal for Cage to have such thinking. He can only say: "When you use it, you will know. I know if it works well."

Cage was full of black lines and said, "Does this... need to be used to know?"

Du Dian looked at his expression of contempt and looked down, rolled his eyes, and ignored it.

Dismissing the crowd, Du Dean returned to the room and performed a left-handed sculpting exercise that left him unable to move at night until he fell asleep late at night.

The next day.

Waking up on time, Du Dean put on his hunter's armor, washed quickly, went downstairs, looked at the nicotine in the hall, and said: "The dry food outside the wall is ready, for five people."