A few days later, in the alchemy field of the Prayer Square, the semi-finals were finally over. Sixty-nine people stood in the center of the field facing the surrounding audience, waving to their team members and friends from time to time, with smiles on their faces.
Overflowing with excitement. Yes, these sixty-nine people are all the alchemists who have passed the semi-finals, including Mahalud, Wright, Hullington, Fulian, etc...
This is indeed something that makes them happy. Although there is no competition in the finals, all those who pass the semi-finals, even if they fail to pass the finals, will have the opportunity to study for free at the Royal Alchemy Academy of Columbia. This academy can be said to be
One of the most advanced alchemy academies in the world. In this academy, regardless of nationality, as long as they perform the best, they can be recommended by the academy and go to the Holy Garden to study for half a year. Therefore, after passing the semi-finals, they can already have
harvested.
And those who pass the finals but do not get the first place will be hired by governments of various countries with large sums of money and become world-famous figures. Only those who pass the Arant finals are qualified to write letters to
Shengyuan applied to study for half a year. Of course, it is much more difficult to enter Shengyuan through these two methods.
But the strange thing is that instead of having happy expressions, the seven alchemists have worried faces.
The host magician walked into the center of the field: "Ladies and gentlemen. Well, the semi-finals have ended today, and all the exquisite equipment has been traded in the event just now. Originally, seventy-three people passed the semi-finals. I don't know.
Why, there are only sixty-nine people here today. Ignore them. Maybe they forgot to explain the details of the finals today. So, these sixty-nine people are the alchemists who successfully passed the preliminary round and the semi-finals.
They will be qualified to challenge the most difficult finals."
Those on the sidelines who were happy to buy equipment that they were satisfied with became quiet.
The host said: "We know that the topic of the finals was announced two years ago at this time, which is attack and destruction. But the specific standards of the finals will be announced after our rematch ends today. Please give me props below.
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Everyone at the scene had already seen several staff members carrying a half-meter-thick and several-meter-wide yellow wooden wall into the arena and fixing it in the center of the arena.
Hurlington looked at it and thought to himself: "Should we let the weapons we refine break this?"
The host walked to the standing wooden wall: "I think many viewers have already guessed what the final standard is. Yes, it is to break or penetrate this special wooden wall." He knocked on the wood with his hand.
Wall, sound magic brought the 'dong-dong' sound of the wooden wall close to everyone's ears: "Everyone must be thinking, wouldn't it be easy to break such a wooden wall? Is that really the case? Then we will
come and see."
He walked to the sixty-nine alchemists and asked them to stand far away from each other and to the edge of the arena.
After a while, two guards and a big man walked out from the edge of the arena.
The two guards walked behind the wooden wall and pressed their hands against the wooden wall, while the big man stood in front of the wooden wall and began to take off his heavy armor.
The host said: "Everyone in the audience, I think many people know who he is. He is the deputy general of our Imperial Royal Guard and a violent warrior with unparalleled domineering power."
"Berserker!"
Mahalud frowned.
"Now, let the deputy general of our Royal Guard show us how hard this wooden wall is." The host nodded to the deputy general as he spoke.
The deputy general stood in front of the wooden wall, took a long breath, and suddenly his eyes widened, and a fierce fighting spirit burst out like a violent wind, immediately suffocating the hearts of everyone present, and even breathing became laborious.
I saw that the general's strong body collapsed tightly, the muscles swelled and veins popped out, and his right fist clenched loudly. The tangible and invisible fighting spirit slowly condensed and took shape in his fist, like a
A bunch of silk wadding that keeps blowing away in the wind.
"Ah!" He shouted loudly, and hit the wooden wall with an explosive punch. In an instant, the two guards supporting behind the wooden wall were knocked away far away, and there was a burst of extremely strong energy.
The waves dispersed, and many people in the auditorium were blown down to the ground. When they all got up and sat back down, they discovered that the wooden wall was still intact in the center of the scene.
Among the sixty-nine alchemists, many people exclaimed in horror on the spot.
The host also got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body: "Thank you, thank you, our deputy general of the Royal Guard, for showing us, thank you. As you can see, under the full blow of the Berserker Warrior without going berserk, this
The wooden wall is not damaged at all." He stepped forward and looked at it and said, "There is only an almost invisible mark dented."
The alchemists at the scene were all horrified. A violent warrior's full blow could only go so far. What kind of power would it take to really break it into pieces?
The host said: "Let me tell you, this wooden wall was specially refined by our Lord Caesar and his subordinates for this final. The materials used are also as famous as our Lord Caesar. The Neanderthals are the most famous."
The main material of the 'Holy Eye Golden Shield' refined by the strong alchemist Juanda is the same."
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Just kidding." The alchemist in the audience said: "Even if I pass the preliminary round and the semi-finals, it is absolutely impossible for me to pass the finals like this. Refining such a powerful weapon is not something ordinary people can do.
owned."
Otherwise, people would feel the same way.
The host added: "Of course, the protective ability of this wooden wall is far inferior to that of the 'Holy Eye Golden Shield'."
Wright patted his heart: "It scared me to death, I thought it..." Obviously, he didn't know the specific content of this competition question.
The host said: "But it is not that easy to break it. The finals are still held here. After alchemy, the contestants can give their works to the Berserker and Demon Warriors we selected for use. It is required to be done within two days.
Break or penetrate this wooden wall within one attack. Of course, if you are worried that they will not be able to exert the full power of your work, you can also choose to attack by yourself. The prerequisite is that your strength must be below level six."
The host continued: "Because there are more people passing the semi-finals this time, seventy-three, the finals will start two days earlier. I believe everyone has been preparing for two years, and this will not have any impact on everyone.
, then today’s event ends here, thank you all, and I hope you are looking forward to the finals.”
The audience all stood up and left the alchemy field.
In the room, Maharoud and one of her companions said: "The four people who didn't come today...?"
"In the past few days, we have dealt with a total of eleven people. Those four were all caught by us. For the remaining seven, our people stole the main materials for their final alchemy. It is impossible for them to compete normally.
Already."
Mahalud couldn't help but smile when he thought of the seven worried people on the field just now.
The man said: "It's just that we haven't found a chance to take action on Wright you mentioned, and that Hughington, he just passed the rematch today, and we haven't taken action on him either."
Mahalud said: "It doesn't matter Wright, take your time, he is a royal noble, we can't make him disappear, you should do as I say. As for Hughington..."
The man interrupted her and said: "Shulington has no problem, I can deal with him tonight."