Section 74 Fireball Man vs Hood Man
The red light wrapped in a three-foot-long iron sword quickly collided with the delicate iron doll.
"Clang!"
With a crisp sound, the fiery red rune suddenly shook a few times and immediately dissipated in the air.
The iron sword also slid down the doll's iron sheet and fell at the doll's feet.
Lance's face looked a little ugly.
The place where I was attacked by the iron sword just now was actually only a shallow white line.
Lance turned to his side expressionlessly, and on the other side, the surface of a doll was filled with potholes, and some places were even sunken.
This was the effect that Lance had tested using the unmodified rune [high temperature soldering iron] as spell casting material. At that time, he thought that the effect of the small steel ball was very average. Who knew that after an experiment, he found that his idea of flying sword was simply a joke. Its power was not as powerful as that of the small steel ball.
"The power is too different, the stability is not enough, and the speed cannot be increased. The magic power cannot support such a large weight." Lance sighed. Sure enough, the runes passed down by the predecessors were not so easy to modify.
Every rune has been cured by history, and most of them are the best choice. It is too difficult to go further.
"The weight of the iron sword is too heavy. It seems that if you want to realize the concept of the flying sword, you must change to a lighter metal. At the same time, in order to maintain lethality, you must be sharp enough - but such metal does not seem to exist at all... Unless I enchant the iron sword, it is equivalent to creating a magic item. But at present, I have a very shallow understanding of enchantment, alchemy, and potions. According to the spell manual given to me by the teacher, it is okay to make some things according to the script, but it is really difficult to invent such things."
Lance scratched his head, walked over quickly, picked up the iron sword, and threw it into another box aside.
It is estimated that he will not be able to use this iron sword in a short time.
However, the three-foot-long iron sword is difficult to satisfy, and Lance can try other ones.
The old blacksmith prepared a complete set of things for Lance. Lance took out a dagger about two feet long and activated his own spell again.
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Three hours later, Lance stood in the snow with a pale face.
The dolls in the distance had more or less injuries - but without surprise, the injuries of these dolls were not as obvious as those caused by his previous use of small steel balls and high-temperature soldering irons. He tried almost everything in the iron box, but the final experimental results showed that none of these things could produce too much lethality.
The most suitable high-temperature soldering iron is a small steel ball.
Even if Lance improved the spell and fused some of the effects of the Demon Duncan Sword, it was still the case.
"It seems I'm a little whimsical." Lance sighed and sat on one corner of the iron box.
The box was empty, and he tried everything. All the useless materials were thrown into another box by him. At this moment, the other box was about to be full.
It is almost impossible for a low-level wizard to create his own spells, which is one of Ferrondor's common sense. Therefore, most wizards will not focus their own few energy on studying the composition of runes at low levels. Only Lance does not believe in evil and wants to give it a try, but ends up feeling disappointed.
He sat there, rested for a little while, and soon regained his energy.
Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is that he does not know how to think and learn from the lessons after failure. For Lance, this experiment made him deeply realize the difficulty of creating his own spells. Before he had a more thorough understanding of runes and spells, he was no longer prepared to conduct such a waste of time and energy experiment.
He patted his butt and stood up. At this moment, he suddenly glanced at something at the bottom of the box.
Lance frowned: "Are there any materials you have tried?"
He bent down, took out the small box at the bottom of the box, and opened it.
"It's this..." Lance showed a look of surprise, and then his expression became hesitant.
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Half an hour later, Lance closed the two boxes with a complicated expression and returned to the cabin.
However, while returning to the cabin, he still had a box in his arms, which was the iron box he had found at the bottom of the box before.
His expression was very strange, as if he was thinking about something.
Even when he was sitting on the sofa, he still wanted to laugh a little, but he couldn't laugh.
The results of the experiment were very surprising. Lance didn't expect that the material in this box was actually very suitable for his new spell!
It is more suitable than a small steel ball, with great effect and lethality, almost meeting all the requirements of Lance for this spell.
It was just that this material surprised Lance a little, but also reminded him of some tangled things.
"No matter what, it would be a good luck to not wasting these mental power in vain." Lance carefully put the iron box away. If it weren't for the things in this box that were very compatible with his spells, he would have to choose to disperse the mental runes, and in this process, it would cause certain damage to Lance's mental power.
Now that he found the suitable material, Lance decided to keep this self-created spell after some thought. After all, his mental power is huge, and there will be no shortage of one more rune.
"This spell should be hidden and used as one of the trump cards." He made up his mind.
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In the next period of time, Lance did not make any whimsical moves. He honestly learned the core knowledge of Magnetic Storm Mage in the wooden house, and repeatedly consolidated the spells he had just learned. In the remaining time, he transformed all the touch of the thunder elf into the blood of the thunder elf that could be stored for a long time. The blood of these thunder elf was enough to add up to twenty parts. Under normal circumstances, four items could be enchanted.
The powerful magic potion is sufficiently prepared, and the remaining magic items are also ready.
With all this being quickly ready, the third round of the Blood Sail Battle also kicked off.
Including Lance, a total of sixteen wizards advanced to the third round.
There were crowds of people on the training ground of Scarlet Castle. At the beginning of the third round of the game, there were many more wizards who chose to watch the game. Most of the reason was that the Rambo union purchased the right to broadcast, otherwise even if the wizards wanted to watch it, Scarlet Castle would not generally allow it.
The wizards watching the battle discussed and proposed the candidates they were optimistic about. They gathered together with their friends and enjoyed this rare leisure time.
Among them, the Red Boat Brotherhood is the most high-profile. This time, five people from the Red Boat Brotherhood broke into the 16-person list, occupying one-third of the quota and are in a very fierce momentum. Each senior member of the Red Boat Brotherhood who entered the third round has long been spread to every corner of the castle by other members of the Red Boat Brotherhood.
The other wizards were also very helpless about this. Although the Red Robe Brothers encountered snipers in the Dragon Hunting Program of Ace Snowland and its mentor Andy was also beaten up by Katerina, this still cannot change the branch is already the most powerful apprenticeship organization in Scarlet Castle. At least for now.
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In addition to the wizards of Scarlet Castle, the other wizards in Ferrondor can also choose to watch free live broadcasts on Bronze Dragon Square - or choose to buy equipment developed by the Lamborg union that can transmit magic videos from a distance. Since this equipment is not priced, most second-level wizards choose to buy one to be bought in order to be at home - rather than huddle with first-level wizards in the crowded Bronze Dragon Square with the crowded Bronze Dragon Square.
On the Bronze Dragon Square, four fountains arrived as scheduled, and a clear screen quickly emerged from the water light.
People cheered together.
On the screen, the ponytail girl sitting on the magic carpet with bare feet flashed by again, and the picture gradually aimed at the training area of Scarlet Castle.
In the third round of the game, the senior management of Scarlet Castle completely abandoned the external environment, and they chose the most straightforward way of fighting - ring battle!
At this moment, the first game is about to begin.
Outside the open training ground, a translucent protective film slowly rose, isolating the training ground from the outside world. In this way, it can not only protect the wizards from spells, but also ensure the smooth broadcast of the Rambo union.
"The Lambo Union reminds you that the first group of the third round of the Scarlet Castle Blood Sails Battle is about to begin!"
On the smooth screen, words like this suddenly flashed.
The wizards in the Bronze Dragon Square suddenly made a fuss.
"Have you read the previous "Ferrondor Weekly"?" A wizard mocked: "The vice president of the Rambo union just gritted his teeth and called the Fireball man Lance as a viewership poison. He swears that the Rambo union will never broadcast the Fireball man's game..."
"So now, he still has to broadcast it." A wizard beside him laughed.
"There is no way, who made the opponent of the fireball man Lance the hooded man!" Someone said, "Everyone wants to see the praise of the hooded man. His archery is simply an art."
"That's true." The wizard who spoke first agreed: "I even doubt whether this arrangement was intentional by Scarlet Castle. I wonder what the expression on his face when the vice president saw the third round match showdown posted by Scarlet Castle a week ago?"
"It probably won't look so good. This forced him to slap himself hard."
There was a burst of laughter in the crowd. But soon, they became quiet.
Because the protagonist has appeared in the picture.
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Inside the translucent protective cover, two wizards slowly walked in through the two entrances of the training ground.
The man on the north side was wearing a tight black suit, carrying a bow and arrow in his hand, and carrying a half dozen arrow bags behind him.
Lance walked over calmly, and the two sides stopped when they were about fifty steps away from each other.
"Surrender, Mr. Lance. You have no chance of winning." Field advised gracefully: "For Lord Katerina's sake, I don't want to hurt you. If you have watched my previous game, you should know what kind of outcome will be for my opponent."
Who knew that Lance didn't look at him at all. His eyes looked to the other side.
Amid the bustling crowd, a touch of red hair always looked so dazzling. Luo Riel stood on the edge of the training ground, looking at all this with complicated eyes.
Lance turned his head and said expressionlessly: "When you pretended to be a hooded man, did you never think that the hooded man would settle the score with you?" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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