Darkness, like a weak and illusory hand, surrounds a heart, as if gently stroking this tiny little flesh and blood that controls life.

sudden!

Like rising in rage!

The black hand swelled, as if it had exploded with astonishing strength to tightly grasp this beating organ!

Plop! Plop! Plop!

【My King! You can't save anyone! Including yourself!】

"ah!"

Sweat appeared densely on Jack's forehead, and her yelling seemed to disturb the people around her.

"What's wrong? Zaizai, are you having a nightmare?" Emina hugged Erica, who was already sleeping, and looked at him worriedly.

"No... I guess..." Jack's answer was strange. He wiped his sweat and held a wrench in his hand.

"Remember to go to bed early... Is it really okay for a child to go to bed so late and get up so early?" Emina opened the door and walked out with some worry: "Erica's mental state is not as good as yours... You

You should have told me earlier, otherwise it would be bad if you catch a cold."

"Yeah! I was negligent...I actually fell asleep..." Jack nodded. He put down the wrench and drank a glass of water that had been poured long ago.

"By the way, your dad said that the elders in Musi Village are already discussing where you and Erica should go to study... Your dad is not very good at making decisions for you now. You can communicate with him tomorrow.

Well. I hope you can go to the [Dragon Outing Conference]." Emina opened the door, and a very bright light shone into the room. The originally dark room suddenly became bright.

"Okay...I know..." Jack nodded again and took a long breath, not acting like a child at all.

Emina looked at him, already out the door, and then stopped and said: "Your father has already prepared the blue light powder you want, and it's on the table. You must go to bed at twelve o'clock! Did you hear that?"

"

"heard it."

Emina left, closed the door, and the room became dark again. Jack put the water glass and turned on the magic light in the room.

Light like daylight illuminated the entire room, and he turned on another switch, and various equipment in the room began to operate silently. The blue magic transport device was like a small, fast-flowing river running on those devices, and the magic power

The terminal is a golden glowing sphere.

Jack was born with great creative talent, and he had unimaginable amazing inventions in the use of magic and the organic combination of mechanical steel. When Jack was three years old, he had learned almost all his life's work from Raj, who was twenty-eight years old.

I was no longer surprised by what Jack would do. I might have been surprised at first, but after being shocked again and again, I could only remain silent and even have higher expectations for this little guy.

Many of the mechanical and magical devices in his home seemed to have been created out of thin air by him in one day, and they were surprisingly easy to use.

As their son's behind-the-scenes fans, Rajer and Emina are more concerned about Jack's growth. Although Jack goes out every day, he always stays in the warehouse tinkering with these things when at home.

One day I will be bored.

Jack watched the operation of these magic machines and confirmed that there were no problems, then turned them off again, and the golden balls became dim.

Sighing, Jack used magic to unfold a small magic circle, and took out a small capsule from his waist. He threw it into the magic circle, and the capsule instantly turned into a small iron furnace in the open space.

Like a small blacksmith shop.

This "blacksmith shop" is strange and boundless. The stove, iron gate, fire tongs, hammer, and water tower all have the pattern of a red tree, and there is a giant dragon hovering above the red tree.

【bopu!】

A ball of flame was like waking up violently on the stove with its eyes open. It saw Jack, looked at him with some excitement and said: "Young Master! You haven't summoned me for a long time! What weapons are you going to make today?"

Jack rummaged through the bag on his waist and took out the white magic crystal from the Azure Colorful Kite. This crystal was so cold that it didn't even chill Jack when he held it with one hand.

"A lady's three-foot sword, preferably a double sword that can penetrate magic. Atanis, this shouldn't be a problem for you." Jack put several pieces of shining golden iron into the stove, and the iron pieces entered the fire.

The cool fire inside cheered me up.

"Of course!" The fire confidently stretched out his flaming hand and patted the fire's belly.

"Gel from the boneless tree." Jack put a little bit of the drop-like fluid into the fire, and the fire swallowed it up and put it into his stomach.

"The Black Scale of Nosadun." A glowing black scale as big as a head was put into the fire, and Artanis actually burped leisurely.

"Bai Ze's tail." An inconspicuous white curly hair was thrown into the fire. The fire's eyes were shining with golden light at this time, and it was extremely excited.

"The Magic Crystal of the Azure Colorful Kite." The magic crystal of the Azure Colorful Kite was put into the fire.

"Azure colorful kite?" Artanis was a little surprised.

"Yes, remember to scabbard the sword. It's too dangerous to have an empty sword... This is a sword for little girls." Jack continued to rummage through the backpack on his waist.

"The azure five-colored kite has a spirit in the sky. Knowing that its magic crystal is lucky enough to be mixed with these treasures to create a sword is really a blessing that it has cultivated for eight lifetimes." The fire took off the cold magic crystal in one gulp as if it was lucky.

, at the moment of swallowing, white smoke emitted from the intense reaction of fire and ice billowed out. When the crystal sank into Atanis's visible belly, the white smoke dissipated from his mouth.

"If you want to create an ultimate ice-attribute weapon, the Azure Colorful Kite can really only be regarded as a defective product of high-level beasts. There are many ice-attribute beasts that are better than it, but it requires magic crystals to forge it. The Azure Colorful Kite is enough.

After all, we have to kill." Jack scratched his head and felt a little troubled: "Is the Azure Colorful Kite okay?"

"Of course! You have to believe in Artanis' ability! Even if it's scrap metal, I can make a good sword! Not to mention Starfall Black Iron!"

"It's better to make it more beautiful... Girls like to be beautiful..." Jack tied the pocket and patted it.

"No problem!" Artanis took a deep breath! All the objects rolled violently inside his body! The hammer banged! It hit the iron piece hard, and a crashing sound echoed throughout the barrier.

Inside, the slowly red-hot iron sheet was repeatedly and violently hammered! Turned over! Quenched! Other materials began to slowly flow into the iron sheet like running water, and Atanis' magical flames melted everything.

All are transformed into a stream of fireworks, without exception! This process requires thousands of hammers, or even more, and Artanis seems to be playing, hammering with great joy.

One hammer and two hammers whirred the wind,

Three hammers and four hammers shook the sky and the earth.

But his voice was only within the barrier of the magic circle. From Jack's perspective, it was a soundless carnival, under the flame hammer. Sparks popped out and flew around in the barrier, like fire moths scurrying everywhere.

Jack sat slowly on the floor of the warehouse, with his legs crossed, as if he was meditating. He slowly closed his eyes, intertwined his ten fingers, spread them apart, and then pinched his index and middle fingers respectively, with his thumbs touching each other. A golden ring.

The mark rotates on the hands, and the lines on the mark are in harmony with Sanskrit. The solemn lines make the mark more majestic.

"The King's God! Three Thousand Palaces!"

The mark lines expanded rapidly, surrounding Jack's whole body, and then quickly shrank to a point.

A golden light appears!

In the empty warehouse, only Artanis was left swinging the hammer violently in the formation, and Jack disappeared.

Artanis didn't find it strange, but instead hammered harder and harder. The fused meteorite black iron mixed with the flowing water of various magical materials and began to gradually form the shape of a long sword.

Jack is naturally there somewhere in the world. Don't worry. As long as Artanis picks up the hammer, no one can distract him.

【Three Thousand Palaces】

Jack walked up the golden stairs. He was not attracted by the splendid palaces. He looked inside carefully and saw that one huge palace after another was filled with all kinds of treasures that were unimaginable to ordinary people.

[Three Thousand Palaces] As the name suggests, there are naturally three thousand such magnificent palaces, or even more.

Jack walked slowly. He didn't know if there were any hidden restrictions here. Jack didn't use anything. The long and winding golden staircase stretched endlessly, which was a bit too long.

These palaces all have their own names, some are as strange as the treasures they hide, and some are just good names. Zhengyi Palace, Fengyue Palace, Zixia Immortal Palace, it seems,

There is no rule in these palace names.

But there are traces of the treasures in these three thousand palaces. There is probably nothing that cannot be found in this huge treasure pavilion.

The owner of this huge treasure house is naturally Jack. However, Jack has another original name, and that is: Long Feather Feng.

A time traveler.

The owner of Sanqian Palace.

Long Feather Maple.

However, he is not as arrogant and domineering as all the time-travelers, but more of a calmness that is difficult to understand.

There is no sense of fatigue here, as if time is not following you as you go up. The Three Thousand Palaces Palace has reached the end. When you are on the stairs of the last palace of the Three Thousand Palaces Palace, you look up and see a huge statue on the high platform.

It is a thick ancient tree with a black dragon circling it. It is an old tree at first glance. It must be thousands of years old at least. The ancient branches and leaves are thick and extend, and you can see the edge at a glance. The crystal clear and unknown colors on those lush branches and leaves.

The flowers bloomed respectfully, and vitality and beauty merged into one in an instant. The fluttering catkins of the flowers fell leisurely, like goose feathers of snow, almost completely covering the people under the tree.

No...wait a minute...the things...surrounding the people under the tree seem to be...pieces of paper?

"Three with one! Three preserved eggs with one of five!" A cute little lamb grabbed a handful of cards with its two little lamb hooves, and its face and body were covered with notes.

"Excuse me! Three old Kais bring an eight!" A handsome old man dressed in white with a few notes on his forehead, his eyes staring at the cards on the stone table, thinking in his mind

He must be calculating quickly.

"No! The cards are so big! How can you play!" The little lamb put the cards away disdainfully and blew the note with his mouth, revealing a pair of bright little eyes.

"I can't afford it either~ Wuwuwu~" A petite girl in a blue dress cried aggrievedly. She was almost drowned in the pile of notes, surrounded by everything she wanted to post.

Note. It seems that she must be the one who loses the most.

"Yes!" The old man smiled softly: "I only have three cards!"

"Two!" The little lamb put down the cards, and a pair of clowns and kings came down.

"Lost again~" The little girl in blue blinked her big, aggrieved eyes, as if she was a child who had lost her candy.
To be continued...