"Someone has entered the first red door." People whispered.
"The 100th door," someone asked, "how much faster this year than the previous one?"
"It's much faster. The best result of the last session was 310, which was set by the player named Loofah's Kolin-Ishurien."
The staff looked at each other and thought that this class was probably the one from Kaurin-Ishurien again, but not to mention that the third division is declining, how could this be? Is it time for the rise and fall of the division to change again?
More than half of the people here actually came for the Dragon Alchemist. After the first round of the game, the opponent had successfully surpassed the Empire Gemini and became a favorite to win the championship.
Many people want to see how far this genius boy can go and whether he can break the highest record in history?
The best results in history were created by the pride of the first competition area's candidates, the King of Gray FOX, and four red doors. He failed when he arrived at the last red door.
At this moment, Fang Yu was staring at a blue wooden door in front of him in a daze.
The door looked very ordinary, with brass door handles and oak wood. It was simply painted with a layer of blue paint. The texture of the wood can even be seen under the paint surface. The paint was even painted unevenly, and it seemed that the craftsmanship was very rough.
He had seen many of this doors in the tall tower of Nevad, and their only common point was their similar roughness.
In fact, standing in front of this door, he had already known the difference between the Tower of the Winter Solstice and the Tower of Summer End, or the four towers were different. Among them, the Tower of Summer End is more inclined to combat craftsmen, while the Tower of the Winter Solstice belongs to an alchemist.
Although there are also three-color doors here, there is a blue door behind the nine green doors, and a red door behind the nine blue doors. But Ming told him that the red door is not a level of battle, but more of the scenes of the actual use of alchemy.
It could also be an academic debate, in that illusory scene he had to convince everyone.
After the Blue Gate, it was naturally not his common refinement, which was a test of alchemy formulas. It discussed more about the difficulties in the history of alchemy and the underlying logic of ether.
In comparison, the Green Gate is the basic skill, the most basic things in alchemy. But it is even more difficult to be better here.
But these did not surprise Fang Yu.
What really surprised him was the problem itself—
He had seen the first blue door behind it, and it was the tower magic furnace.
The second blue door is a matter of elemental suitability, which is also a very ancient alchemy topic. How can mortals adapt to elemental magic? It is also the basis for the birth of the magic furnace.
It is a problem faced by mortal alchemists.
But this is also a bad topic of discussion. The consensus among alchemists a thousand or hundreds of years ago is that how could this appear in the level of the tower?
He had long heard of the tower magic furnace set up by President Friston of this competition. It was not surprising that the first level was the tower magic furnace, because it obviously left the imperialists' exploration of the technical routes of the three geniuses.
That may be closely related to the empire's alchemy revolution. It is understandable that craftsmen will always hope to let the younger generation of alchemists understand their technological progress in this way.
This vaguely demonstrates the temperament of the empire. The contestants came from many countries in different regions, but the empires were not stingy with hiding their technological progress and ideas. Of course, they could also be regarded as another kind of arrogance, but for any reason, the Oshu people are at least commendable in this regard.
As soon as he entered the third blue door, his brows immediately frowned and frowned - how should Yousan magic be stored?
This is by no means the technical route of the Imperials.
On the contrary, this is actually a rather ancient proposition. The magic power of the wandering is actually the ether that has not been shaped into shape - the latter is the element, and the magic power of the wandering is actually the largest part of the sea of ​​light.
To put it another way, it is attributeless magic.
How to store ether without attributes, a good question.
The attributeless crystal cannot withstand the magic power that matches it. Mortals tried many methods and walked many roads, and each of those roads led to a dead end. People walking on this technical route are undoubtedly failures, and the failures they experienced are called-
The sixth technical route.
But are those really failures?
Why did he encounter such a problem? He doubted whether others could give the answer to this question. With such a skeptical attitude, Fang Rong wrote the alchemy technique he had known for a long time and had refined it many times.
The door opened.
The road behind seemed to be greeting his arrival.
The question is true, but how should others answer it? Fang Yuming had a puzzled idea. He put down his pen and continued to walk forward.
He became curious and decided to continue to move forward and see what would be behind the blue door below. After one green door after another, he finally came to this door. He stayed in front of the door for a long time before finally making up his mind to push the door open-
Problems followed one after another.
Does the more stable crystals that exist in imagination actually exist?
really……
Seeing this, Fang Yu couldn't help but close his eyes, and he felt aware of this question. This question was so natural, as if it was the questions raised by the alchemists who were walking on this road in the past.
That technical route actually began with the alchemists' discussion on the suitability of mortal elements.
Then they encountered the first difficulty. How should they extract the ground-state magic from the sea of ​​light and store them?
Someone has proposed a concept of steady-state crystal, which is not constructed by elements, so it can accommodate attributeless magic.
They did find the crystal, but they were not successful.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! At this point, Fang Yu has fully understood that since he pushed open the door, he should have embarked on a different path than others, and this path should actually be experienced by Helinwell and the two geniuses.
Such an enlightenment arose in his heart, and naturally he became more interested. Is this the whole experience of the three geniuses in the past? Will they write the answer at the end of this tower?
With such curiosity, he picked up his pen and wrote down the answers on the table again.
That answer is actually very simple, but only two words -
'exist'
The wooden door doesn't ask more, and it opens after a moment of silence.
Fang Rong was a little surprised. He thought that the question would ask him what the structure of the crystal would be, but he suddenly realized that perhaps the person who asked the question himself did not understand what the crystal was in.
Naturally, it is impossible to judge whether his answer is correct or not.
Such thoughts arose and annihilate. He continued to walk forward and passed through the door after door. Most of the problems with the green doors were not simple, but for him, they were just the foundation of the foundation.
Helinwell and the alchemists behind him not only asked questions about the profound ideas, but also made a slight investigation of the basic skills of the alchemists who came here.
They probably hope that the successor would be a real alchemist, rather than a lucky or unfortunate person who accidentally entered the place. They strictly and meticulously defined the boundaries of the question in order to prevent the legacy they left behind.
But have they really left behind a precious wealth?
Fang Yu became more and more curious. What else could be left for him in the sixth technical route? People regard it as a failed technical route. Although they do not mock the pioneers, they mostly have a regretful attitude.
And on such a road that most people think is failure, are there still precious things that are lost?
Those basic problems could not stump him. Fang Yu solved them casually. Sometimes he could even feel the gaze of the great alchemist, looking at himself with admiration. There were still excellent successors in the alchemy of mortals thousands of years ago.
After a series of green doors, blue doors were followed.
The deeper he went into it, Fang Yu was convinced of his conjecture, and he also experienced all the difficulties experienced by the alchemists of that era - his experience at this moment was a completely different process from the inverse deduction of the formula from the holy crystal left by Hain Fanmu.
He will encounter the difficulties and confusions encountered by his predecessors, and answer them one by one, combine the answers with his own knowledge, and prove them accordingly, as if he has walked the path he has taken on the sixth technical route again.
Just the only difference is.
He has the answer.
The more he progressed, the clearer the future he saw, the confusion that the past could not understand, and the real reason why Hein Fanm made this choice among different technical routes, is also clear at this moment.
So much so that the design of the δ crystal that made him exist in his mind was somewhat vague, and the design drawing of the δ crystal became clearer little by little.
He is no longer just copying the answer to that question.
Instead, he constructed his own ideas in his mind. What exactly is the sixth technical route discussed and what kind of work he needs to get?
He proposed hypothesis, obtained verification from hypothesis, sought answers from verification, and distilled that answer into something that truly belonged to him.
The path he pursued in alchemy has never been so clear at all.
He even ignored time and kept getting tips on gaining experience. He crossed from his profession level to the next level, from level 25 to level 26, and even the experience bar was half longer.
Sometimes he could notice the changes in the sunlight outside the window, the sun rose and the moon set, just like in the tower of summer.
He recalled the number of times he had rested, and a month had passed, but that time seemed to be stagnant in the tower.
When he pushed open the next green door, a different door came into his eyes - he had seen that door countless times in Xia Jingao Tower, a door painted with brown and red paint.
Golden door handle.
As always, he stretched out his hand and held it on the door handle. The cold touch responded to the handle, just like the past.
Push the door open.
The noise and hustle and bustle behind the door came to the face, as if it was a market full of discussion. Everyone was tying their necks and bargaining loudly, talking loudly, and expressing their own opinions.
He saw that it was a hall, with alchemists gathering at a huge round table, the sunlight shone down from the patio, landing on the smooth and bright bald heads of most people, and people were unaware of anything, arguing with each other.
The sound in the hall seemed to be very sensational.
One of them talked a lot:
"Compared with the Shadowman, we can only rely on our own magic technology, because we cannot extract the starlight and let them burn within the star device to give the constructor its own will."
"But now, unlike in the past, we finally have the basic conception of the unattributed crystal. The delightful messenger brought it to this meeting. Our colleagues succeeded, and the burden fell on us next."
"Yes," another man stood up, "Then the next step is to use it to improve our own weapons. The bullet has been pressed into the chamber, and now it is only one method of firing."
A figure blocked those people and appeared in front of Fang Rush. The shadow stood on this side of the darkness of the hall, as if it had merged into the shadow. He stood in front of Fang Rush, smiled slightly at Fang Rush and said:
"You can come here, which means that Halinwell has bet right. I didn't expect that my old friend would really get to this point," the figure stretched out his hand and made an invitation to him. "Since you have brought this good news, our discussion is not meaningless. Let's take a look at our discussion-"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Fang Yu recognized the other party.
Gerdham.
"Mr. Geldum," he looked at the other party and nodded slightly. Although what is left here may be just an image in history, the other party's identity and behavior are also worthy of his respect.
But Gerdham didn't care about his etiquette, he only turned his attention to the round table.
Fang Yu also looked at him, but in fact he had already seen the topics that the alchemists were discussing from the crowds of discussions on the round table:
"We conceive a technique where the alchemist manipulates the construct in his own way, but if part of the calculation is encapsulated into the machine in advance, can it achieve a way of action similar to the Nightmare Furnace?"
"We've tested this way, and the answer is feasible."
"But if that happens, we have to face another problem, how much computing power do we need?"
Geldum turned around and looked at him and asked:
"So, have you heard the problem?"
Fang Yu spoke and gave the answer to the question: "Level skills." He asked, "Does the leftover skills come from this place, who are these people?"
Gerdham nodded, "What's different from the shadow man is that they use starlight to shape the soul of the construct, and that road will lead to the end of the endless flames burning everything, and in the end there is only the silent starlight and a world of death."
"And everything we work hard to avoid that ending. In fact, craftsmen can also achieve the purpose of manipulating the construct through their own calculations. If we further extract these calculations and preset them in advance, this is actually the leftover technique."
"You should have seen my star device. What do you think is what trapped us here?"
He pointed to the hall.
Fang Ling was silent when he heard this. He had seen many different star devices, from the mechanism underground in Nordspits to the semi-finished products left to him by Sir Lynn, the most mature ones were undoubtedly obtained from the Dragon Hunter.
He had no time to examine how these star devices were different from those in the Nightmare Crest creatures, but when he heard this, he suddenly understood what the path of this genius was.
Gerdham's light blue eyes remained motionless and said again: "So, my question is. What is the key issue that lacks in the margin technique?"
That answer is actually self-evident.
He has already concluded from countless practices that whether it is the bulky closed-circuit machine he designed or the exquisite star-like device, as long as the margin technique is involved, it involves infinite demands for a type of attribute.
He replied: "Calculation."
These genius alchemists invented the star device belonging to mortals, but they restricted their pace for that crucial link, just like the failed sixth technical route, stopped here.
Hearing this, Gerdham was first hit with silence, and then a look of loneliness appeared in his eyes, but immediately he cheered up again and looked at Fang Zhu, "Herinwell always said that I can't see potential connections between things, but I saw them today."
He smiled faintly, "Hellinwell is right. Our envoy, since you have arrived here, you should know the answer to that question, right?"
Fang Zhu nodded slightly.
So Gerdham smiled again and reached out to him, "Then please continue to move forward. Go to the end. There are more difficulties waiting for you, but let me believe that once, someone can reach the end this time."
Following his gesture, the round table ahead of the two disappeared, and the disputed alchemists also disappeared, and their voices became silent.
Only an open door is left.
However, between questions and answers, the test of Hongmen is over.
Fang Yu didn't say much, so he naturally knew why the question ended, because the answer to that question was as clear as his coming here, and there was a technical route that had linked all the questions together.
The road it leads to is also called the second technical route.
Fairy Dragon Knight.
But the moment when the attributeless Holy Crystal argument exists, the computing power no longer becomes an obstacle, and the door to the future is opened.
And outside the field—
People were whispering, "How many people have arrived at the second red door?"
“Fifteen, the number is still increasing.”
"Strange, why did you pass the second red gate so slowly this year? It shouldn't be. Logically speaking, the performance of this year is much better than the previous one. Now the first person to enter the red gate has been in half an hour, and the time outside is half an hour, and it is probably a week inside."
“Will this year be particularly difficult?”
"This possibility is not ruled out," the man replied, "but the level of each tower is similar. This year is a question set by President Friston, and the difficulty has been evaluated by major craftsmen associations, not to mention that the alchemists of the Empire should be very familiar with those questions."
"Look, someone is out!"
"They are people with the Blade of the Rhizome, with one hundred and seventy-three sects. This score is quite good in previous years. Their strength level is expected, and they are even much better than the one who left the tower first in the previous year."
"This also proves from the indirect evidence of the strength of this session."
"Now, let's see if anyone in the second red gate will pass. When they come out, we will understand the situation inside. You might as well guess which delegation the first contestant who left the second red gate will come from?"
"The first one to retreat from the Red Gate in the last session was usually the second-tier team. I guess they were Guta people. Their strength is much stronger than the teams outside the sea, but they should not be as close to the front-tier teams."
"I think so too," the staff nodded, "Look, you guessed it, they came out."
The girl who walked out of the tower was from the ancient tower.
Vikki still looked indignant. She looked at the crowd around and drove away the reporters who were surrounding him in a bit bored.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In previous high tower trials, contestants have the power to not disclose their experiences in the tower. In fact, this is also the tacit understanding of most first-line players.
Therefore, those people didn't care if they didn't get useful information from her, but they just surrounded the players of the Golden Blade. Unlike those players with serious clubs, the free callers of the offshore sea can often reveal more.
The only shame is that they don't go too far.
Vikki kicked the stone beside the tower in a suffocation. She never thought that the level would be so complicated. How many people could do the remaining skills? In addition to the imperial people, can anyone else make those things move?
She looked around and found that the young man named Zheng Yongzai was not found in the crowd. She then breathed a sigh of relief, at least there were people in the ancient tower.
But at this moment, Vikki is actually far more troubled by the challenge.
Cui Xisi was looking at the topic with confusion, the dark structure in front of her, "How could it be, how could it be..." She murmured to herself with disbelief. Every level she had passed by proved the correctness of their technology.
From the tower magic furnace, but the remaining skills to the star device, every step was obviously right. Why did she hit a wall head-on when she got here? At first she thought it was just a small difficulty.
But then I found that the high walls were as cold as iron and indestructible.
She reached out to the structure, as if she was fumbled over the high wall. The cold shell responded to the cold rejection. The imperial star device could not make the structure move.
All inputs are correct, but it just doesn't move coldly.
Cui Xisi has even found out the crux of the problem.
It's just that there is insufficient computing power.
But how is it possible? They have clearly calculated it once in the tree sea space, and there is no problem in manipulating the most basic night furnace creatures. If the calculation power needs to be further improved, it is impossible to do it.
unless……
In the hall, a voice echoed: "This is a necessary sacrifice."
"No," Juno shook his head, looking up at the dark component.
His eyes were filled with an undisguised disgust and replied word by word, "Mr. President, I never agree with the Soul School. That is my pride as an alchemist. If this is the only way now, then my choice is to rely on my own strength to find another one."
"Maybe you will succeed, but before that, you have to leave. You are the most outstanding genius in the empire. Are you really not going to move forward?"
"I will only move forward in the direction I chose." Juno shook his head without any regrets.
"pity."
Juno took a last look at the constructor and turned around without any nostalgia to walk back.
...
At the same moment, Georgifen shook his head, "I can't accept it."
"Then can you give other answers?"
"It's not possible for the time being," the former spread his hands, "that's not one or two, but it challenges my perception. I can't make this machine move for the time being, but we can always find a way."
"Then wait until you find it, and come back here to answer this question."
Georgifen was stunned for a moment and shrugged to agree.
He turned around and walked out of the door in a very casual manner.
The moment he opened the door, the bright sunlight outside the tower shone in, making him squint his eyes slightly.
He then found that there was another person beside him, and he was stunned, "Juno?" He looked at the other Gemini, the man who was vaguely better than him, "Why are you coming out too?"
Juno glanced at him, "Don't you do the same?"
"I'm different, you know, alchemy isn't the most important thing to me. I care more about other... empires," he shook his head, "I've always been a free and casual person."
"And I am the opposite of you," Juno replied, "Alchemy is too important to me."
There was a scream outside the tower, but the two seemed to have not heard of it.
They all understood that the Empire's Gemini left the tower from the second red gate, and he would definitely make a shocking wave outside. He had already thought about the front page headline tomorrow.
If more than thirty people pass the second red gate, they might be the first contestant in history to reach the top ten in the first round of the spire trial but cannot go to the Hall of the Holy Kings.
However, Geojiffen has calculated that this possibility is not very high.
They had seen reporters - from Xingmen Port and from the empire - flocking to each other, but both of them chose to keep silent, and their reasons for rejection were very simple.
Clubs do not allow it.
"Have Rofen not come out yet?" Juno suddenly asked in the crowd.
Georgifen shook his head.
"He went too far," replied the former, "Where is the Dragon Alchemist?".
"The same is true for him." Georgifen remembered the conversation he had with the other party before entering the tower, and did not know if the other party understood his meaning.
He sighed and teased, "He may not be there yet."
But Juno thought this joke was not funny at all.
Chapter completed!