Three hundred and sixtieth chapters turned face (2)
"The number of legendary strong men who have died in my hands is eighty if not one hundred. Do you think I will be afraid of such a trivial threat like you?" Ryan's cold voice slowly remembered: "I will not kill you today.
I will convert you into a wraith, so that you will never be able to return to the arms of Hades. Your soul will be sealed in a magic item, and you will fight loyally for the owner of this powerful item, and you
I will also slowly watch to see if anyone will come to trouble me for a thing like yours!"
Seeing Ryan kill the special envoy Divag on behalf of the Queen, it stands to reason that the Nagas present should attack in groups, but as the owner of the fortress, Tisiris moved her eyes to the side and turned a blind eye to all Ryan's actions.
, obviously acquiescing to his actions. With this example, the other Nagas all fell silent, and the only sound in the empty field was the miserable cry of Divog's soul that had been stripped out of his body.
Ryan didn't pay attention to Divog's soul, let alone the Nagas headed by Tisilis. He actually walked directly in front of Siassi and unexpectedly spoke: "Your
You have good qualifications, what's your name? Are you willing to be my student?"
Siassi raised her head and said in a slightly childish voice: "Who are you? Why should you be my teacher?" Her words shocked everyone present, and no one expected this Nana.
The little girl actually had the courage to talk to Ryan like this, but she didn't know that they were basically reciting their lines according to the script preset by Faras and the others.
"That's a good question!" Ryan laughed a few times and said, "Who am I? I'm afraid even I can't answer this question clearly. As for what qualifications I have to be your teacher, you can take your guess.
Now!" Ryan said this, and quickly passed his hand across his chest.
A magic circle with six corners and an exquisite overall layout appeared out of thin air. Then Ryan clicked his finger towards the center of the magic circle. The activated six-pointed star magic circle emitted a bright light and began to forcibly suspend the cry in mid-air.
Howling Divog's soul was drawn into it.
"Do you have mithril? Get some!" Ryan ordered as if there was no one around.
Originally, without Tisiris's order, it would be impossible for anyone to fulfill Ryan's request, but Ryan's words seemed to contain endless power, making others willing to work for him. Tisiris had not yet made any reaction.
, several guards nearby could not help but twist their tail fins and slap them.
As he went to move large pieces of mithril ingots, Tisilis's face suddenly changed drastically, but she restrained herself very well. She covered up her gaffe the moment her face changed and put on a new coat.
He looked indifferent, but there were people in the Naga crowd who saw all these changes clearly.
Seeing that Tisilis did not suffer a loss at the hands of Divog, but was about to lose face with Ryan, when the Naga guards were about to leave, a slightly older voice in the crowd rang: "No.
Do you know how much Master Irisela needs? If it is just to make some small trinkets, I have two refined mithril ingots here. I wonder if Master can take a fancy to them?"
Ryan turned his head and looked around. Wherever he looked, the Nagas in the crowd got out of the way. Finally, an older Naga man was revealed. The latter faced Ryan's eyes calmly. He nodded slightly and stood next to him.
The followers immediately presented two refined mithril ingots to Ryan with both hands. This repeatedly refined mithril ingot has very few impurities and is one of the best materials for making high-level magic items.
Ryan nodded to the old Naga man as a greeting, and then said, "Who is your Excellency?"
"Haha, I am Karen Medi from Comorenta." The old Naga smiled and said his name and family, slightly relaxing the atmosphere at the scene.
"Well, I have heard your name. Tisilis told me that your brother is the leader of the ten largest Naga families, Comorenta." Ryan thought for a while and said.
"It is a great surprise for me, Karen Medi, to be able to make Lord Tisilis talk about it, and to have Master Irisela remember it in my heart." The old Naga man, Karen Medi, first praised Tissi.
Liz and Ryan then said slowly: "Two refined mithril ingots are not a good thing, but I am a little curious about the master's enchanting skills. If the master allows me to be here to observe, then I will be very grateful!"
Ryan knew that the Comorenta family had a lot of experience in the production of magic items. This excuse of Karen Medi was reasonable, but Ryan guessed the other party's true thoughts. As a family close to Tisiris, this Kalanmeidi
Remedy
Taking out two valuable refined mithril ingots, most of the purpose was to quietly resolve Ryan's move of passing Tisilis to issue orders just now, and to prevent the guards from actually moving the mithril ingots and letting Tissi
Liz couldn't get off the stage.
"When I make things, I never leave the scene. If you can learn from it, I won't care!" Ryan replied loudly: "But I won't guarantee your safety. Everything depends on your own ability." Ryan replied loudly.
After saying these words, with a move of his hand, the refined mithril ingot held in the hands of Naga's entourage flew half way.
In the air, under the control of Ryan's magic, these two refined mithril ingots were suspended above the six-pointed star magic array on Ryan's chest, and then were melted into liquid silently, and these liquid mithril did not flow everywhere, but in the air.
Under Ryan's control, all the magic circles dripped into the six-pointed star, and began to merge with Divog's soul.
A more unforgettable wailing sounded in the air. Under Ryan's magic, the will of Divog's soul was slowly stripped away, so that the final product made from his soul would not resist the owner of the item.
After a while, the wailing slowly faded away, but the light of the six-pointed star magic array became
It became more and more dazzling. No matter how everything changed in front of him, Ryan's face was calm, and not even a trace of mana fluctuations were emitted from his body. He looked more like he was taking a leisurely stroll in the back garden.
, instead of making a powerful magic item.
Most of the people present were confused. They could not understand what Ryan was doing at all. Only a handful of people who were proficient in enchantment, including Karen Medi, stared at Ryan with crazy faces, paying attention to his every move.
As soon as I move, I wish I could remember everything in my mind forever, and wait until I have the opportunity to slowly figure it out. etc.
After the two refined mithril ingots suspended in the air were completely melted into liquid, and the six-pointed star magic circle and the soul of Divog inside it were completely integrated, Karen Medi let out a long sigh and said sincerely.
He exclaimed: "Is this the skill of the legendary master? Ah, seeing this scene, my life has not been in vain!"
Ryan ignored others. When he saw that the magic item he was refining had reached the last step, he asked Siassi: "What kind of jewelry do you like? Is it a ring? A bracelet or something else? What's the appearance and style? Time is limited.
Tell me quickly!"
"Hmm..." Siassi suppressed the joy in her heart, pretended to think calmly, and said: "I want a wristband. It should be very delicate in appearance and look like an ornament. Fei Lingcui's family
Any style, the style of the Comorenta family is fine, or do you have any recommendations from your hometown? It shouldn’t be too ugly.”
"Humph, there are so many requirements!" Ryan was waiting for Siassi's words. He himself had no intention of making it in the style of the underwater world, so he walked down the steps and said, "Okay, then use a girl I once conquered."
Let’s create a work of art from another plane!” After Ryan said this, he began to use magical power to forcibly change the mithril liquid that had merged into a ball, and began to make the imitation work of art he said.
Ryan's move had been prepared for a long time. The artwork he created was indeed a collection from a certain plane, but it was not Ryan himself who had seen it, but his teacher Galib. Of course, everything was well arranged.
, Ryan should take this opportunity to enrich his identity as a plane walker. After all, he has "traveled" through multiple planes. Since he has walked through many planes, he will inevitably leave memories. If he cannot feel this in daily life, he will inevitably leave behind memories.
flaw.
Soon, a beautiful mithril work of art appeared in front of everyone. It was a wristband, but it was made of countless thin mithril threads intertwined together and then slowly woven. Ryan did not use his hands, just
He can complete it in just a few moments with the help of magic control. This alone is enough for him to surpass the so-called master of enchantment and reach the level of a grandmaster who can establish a sect.
"Ah, so beautiful!" Siassi took the mithril wristband from Ryan's hand like a treasure. She couldn't put it down and looked at it many times before reluctantly wearing it on her arm. The wristband
A strange-looking monster is woven out of its surface. According to Ryan, it is the patron saint of a race in that plane that has a history of ten thousand years. It has incredible power. It is said that that race relied on this powerful monster.
With his own strength, he opened up a huge territory.
Looking at the Warcraft pattern with wings and multiple legs on the wristband, Siassi seemed to be very satisfied. She bowed to Ryan and said, "Siassi, I have met the teacher, well, I don't know yet.
Your name seems to be at a disadvantage."
"Arisela." Ryan said proudly with his hands behind his back, "Remember this name, it is an existence that surpasses gods in some planes!"
"Congratulations to Master Arethela for accepting another female student!" Tisilis's voice rang out, "again" and "female student", which made everyone present feel sad, but everyone
They all avoided talking about this aspect in a tacit understanding, and just unanimously congratulated Ryan and Siassi. Regarding the head of Ogoros still lying on the ground, and the body of Divog who had lost his soul, everyone