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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters shocked the four seats (six)

When Ryan gently placed the finished work in the center of the workbench with both hands, the breathing sounds in the whole room became much more rapid. Not only did the enchantment craftsmen look eagerly at both eyes. Even Boyadinas couldn't help but touch her slippery face, wishing she could wear this work on her head. These dark elves completely selectively ignored the real purpose of this magical item made by Ryan, completely Treat it as a work of art that can be passed down from generation to generation.

This work by Ryan is a half-moon crown. Even if it is just placed there quietly, the radiant crown still exudes a rich and exquisite noble temperament. Although there is no jewelry inlaid on it, it is instead It makes people feel that it is natural. The crown woven with refined mitril silk emits a consistent luster that is incomparable to any jewelry in the world. No matter how much it is added or reduced, it is a waste of time and will only destroy it. The integrated atmosphere brought by the crown.

Looking at the eyes of other dark elves, Ryan's wife Farath secretly covered her mouth and laughed a few times, because she had seen that Ryan's work was simply a model of what a queen wore in the elves' history. The crown, the best queen among the elves who pursue all good things, spent half her life repeatedly designing and producing the crown, is definitely a work of art, plus Ryan's magical skill The enchanting technique was copied, and it even added an effect similar to Catherine's "natural charm" to it intentionally or unintentionally. It would be strange if it could not make such a stunning spell.

Ryan stood aside and let the dark elves in the room appreciate their works at will. He was greatly satisfied from their eyes, but these dark elves have always watched endlessly and completely ignored the real work of Ryan today. The use of this made him feel a little discouraged. After all, the appearance of the magic item is to serve the effects it contains. The crown seems to be too gorgeous and exquisite, which makes Ryan feel like he is overwhelming in his heart. .

"Cough cough, cough cough." After coughing hard several times, Ryan finally successfully awakened the dark elves who were immersed in the appreciation of art. It seems that the beautiful things pursued by the elves are irresistible to all other races. The things, because of the magic array superposition and other advanced enchanting techniques he showed, as well as the clever use of the power of the domain law, were not as good as the appearance design of a queen of the Elf clan, which made Ryan complain several times about this. .

Among these dark elves, Bogsette is neither a woman nor has a natural immunity to the attraction generated by the unique and noble shape of the crown. He is not an enchantress, so he will not be addicted to the various enchanting skills displayed by Ryan. , So he was the first to recover except Farath. What Borgsett is most concerned about is whether the actual effect of this work of Ryan, so he couldn't wait to ask: "Ryan, this thing..."

Unfortunately, before Bogsette finished his words, Boyadinas, who had just come to his senses, interrupted him without thinking. She said to Ryan quickly: "Ryan, I don't care, I want to do this, anyway, I want to do this too. A crown.”

"Ahem." After hearing Boyadinas' words, Ryan couldn't help but cough a few more times. He choked by the latter's amazing words. He tilted his head and looked at Boyadina who was still full of light. Si couldn't help but say, "This style is very ordinary. You can find someone to make you one of ten or eight. As long as you want, you can change one a day."

"How can that be done?" Boyadinas gave Ryan a angrily glance, and before he knew it, he actually said in a coquettish tone: "How can their skills be better than you, in short, you have to do it, You have to do it if you don’t do it. Make me a crown. I won’t bother you about snatching my ball of nothingness before.”

Ryan rubbed his nose with a wry smile. This woman was really unpredictable. When she was walking with her side, she showed her nobleness and generosity everywhere, but she turned against her face faster than Ryan's book. She accidentally stepped into the woman's cloth. In the desperate trap, the two sides fought and became mortal enemies. But now Boyadinas actually talked to him in this tone, and the relationship between him and her should not be so close.

Alaidia next to her closed her eyes and slowly eliminated the temptation of the crown on her. Then Alaidia opened her eyes and said to Boyadinas: "Okay, let's talk about these things later, I seem to be Remember that Ryan didn't come here just to make a crown." After Alaidia said this, everyone finally came back and realized that they had forgotten the matter, so they all laughed embarrassedly.

"Well, Ryan, what effect does this piece of your work... have?" Borgset finally asked what he thought was.

"Haha, I shouldn't answer this question." Ryan smiled and pointed to the spirit-sucking monster in a cell behind the crystal wall, and then said, "You can find someone to wear it and try it out." .”

"No, I object." Boyadinas interrupted again: "You can't even use such a beautiful thing... in short, that's absolutely not possible. Even if you touch a slightest bit, it will be a huge loss. ”

Ryan first looked at Boyadinas' expression of resentment, then looked at Borgsette with black forehead. He was very wise to say nothing, but just shrugged his shoulders. It doesn't mean Borgsette was Te would also give in to Boyadinas. The dark elf's great northern lord said to Boyadinas with a face: "How can this work? How can you know what the specific effect is if you don't test it."

"You can guarantee that it will not be damaged." Boyadinas did not answer, but asked back.

"This..." Borgsate was speechless. He did not have extraordinary trust in Ryan like Alaidia, so he had no confidence in Ryan's final effect, although he was very confident about Boyadina. Si's almost persistent stubbornness was a little dissatisfied, but Bogsette felt that not to mention damage, even if it was just a little scratching, it would be a great blasphemy to this half-moon crown.

"Okay, there's no need to argue with you." Master Reimola stood up in time to smooth out the two powerful people in the field. He said, "It's better to ask Ryan to explain the effect of this crown first, and then see if it's necessary to do so. The test, or we can make a new crown based on the drawings drawn by Ryan, I believe there will be no difference in the effectiveness of the two."

After hearing what Master Reimola said, Boyadinas and Bogsette both looked at Ryan. Ryan did not refuse and stood up and said, "Okay, I'll talk about its principle, I believe you have seen it before. I personally entered that cell and had a close contact with the spirit-sucking monster. Of course, this is not for fun, but to verify one of my ideas, that is, I designed and made this one. The idea of ​​the crown.”

"How do spiritual sucking monsters use their spiritual power to control their slaves? What does spiritual sucking monsters rely on for communication? In a city or an army, there will inevitably be many spiritual sucking monsters. Many of the same kind release their spiritual power to command their slaves at the same time. Is it said that there is no interference between them at all?" Ryan paused for a moment when he said this. After arousing everyone's interest, he continued Said: "It's obvious that's impossible. I never believe that every spirit-sucking monster can perfectly control its own spiritual power, and can do everything well with your fingers, so there must be something else in it. secret."

"Actually, the answer is very simple, that is, the spirit-sucking monsters have a very perfect way to resist the same kind of spiritual power. In order to verify this conjecture, I directly took action to compete with a spirit-sucking monster for its slave, and then even more I invaded my spiritual power into the other party's mind, but I didn't expect that the spirit sucking monster would explode so decisively when he realized something was wrong. It was beyond my expectations."

After Ryan said this, the dark elves present suddenly became nervous. Although everyone knew that Ryan had finally completed the work, they were still attracted by Ryan's narration. Ryan raised his hand and pointed to his head. Continuing, "But it underestimates me too much. I am a domain-level strongman. The power of that spiritual sucking monster is just an ordinary legend. How could it be hidden in front of me? Even if it explodes and dies, so what if it is It locked its soul mark directly, and there was something I couldn't find out."

Ryan's words were a bit untrue. He could not tell others that he had disguised him as a spirit-sucking monster by simulating fluctuations. That would not stand scrutiny at all and would easily reveal more secrets. For example, the way Ryan switches to use pseudo-divine power. Anyway, as Ryan’s senior realm powerhouse, no matter what he says, it will never arouse others’ suspicion. What’s more, the mystery of the magic world is endless, and who dares to say that he has fully mastered it. All spells of all types.

Because he did not tell the truth, Ryan handled the details very vaguely, giving others more room for imagination as much as possible, so that the lies would not be easily exposed. He quickly jumped onto his work and pointed at half a month. The style crown said: "Its purpose is to let the user disguise as a spirit-sucking monster. To give an inappropriate example, it is like being parasitized by Slata. It looks like it is the same type on the surface, but in fact it is just a disguise outside. That's it."

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