Chapter 5: Luxury Casting

Although he was ready for a series of hard battles, An Ruoran was a little unexpected at the sudden change in the Casting Competition the next day. According to the rules, every magic caster should pass several rounds of competition to reach the final. However, considering An Ruoran's special identity, the jury led by Federer decided to directly provide An Ruoran with a final spot after emergency consultations.

Of course, this preferential treatment is a bit suspicious of cheating, but the participating magic casters did not complain much. After all, An Ruoran's holy level is there, and only fools will challenge him overestimate their abilities. Moreover, in this way, everyone avoided the possibility of competing with An Ruoran early, and would not be defeated halfway. So in the end, An Ruoran could only sit in his seat without doing anything, watching dozens of magic casters fighting each other...

Speaking of which, although An Ruoran mastered the soul casting technique, he did not understand other casting techniques at all. At this moment, sitting next to him and observing it casually allowed him to gradually understand some tricks. In fact, to put it bluntly, although these magic casting masters have their own skills, they are generally just two types - either they rely on some kind of equipment refined by themselves, such as hammers and magic needles; or they rely on magic arrays built by themselves to use magic power to fuse materials.

However, no matter which one, it has great flaws compared with soul casting techniques - such as the slow casting speed, and the single type of casting items. Moreover, according to An Ruoran's observation, although the magic casting masters claim to be able to cast various items that meet the needs of the mainland, their casting content is more inclined to combat and war. Even the casting of daily necessities has a side to serve war.

"Very good, so I have room to play." As she tasted the red wine, An Ruoran turned her head to look at Rui. Poor Rui, he refused to let go since he got the casting technique. At this moment, he was even more focused on the competition of the magic casting master. When An Ruoran saw him like this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved, and he vaguely felt that this guy would become a great person one day...

Six hours later, the thirty-two contestants had decided the final winner. What surprised many people was that the lucky one who had passed the hurdles and won the victory was Christine from the Northern Parliament Alliance. Judging from her performance, she obviously had not done her best. At this time, even if no one believed that she could defeat Victor, the beauty had become the new darling of the founding guild and had a vague hope of cultivation and training.

Out of humanitarian considerations, the competition meeting that lasted for six hours was temporarily interrupted. Everyone returned to dinner and rested, and they did not gather in the hall again until night. An Ruoran and Vivian played for a while. When he arrived, Christine had already changed into a silver dress and sat quietly in the venue waiting. Several magic crystal balls floated in the air, bathing the soft light on the beauty, but added a bit of tenderness to the quiet Bingyan, which made people feel slightly moved at a glance...

"Sorry, I'm late!" An Ruoran slightly looked at everyone with nothing. While taking Vivian, An Ruoran made a gesture to Christine. According to the rules of the final, both parties can freely cast an item and then hand it over to the jury for deliberation. And An Ruoran's gesture just now means that he hopes that Christine will cast it first, which may be regarded as a kind of etiquette.

"Master, you should still remember our bet!" However, Christine did not start casting. She turned to look at An Ruoran who was tasting red wine, with an indisputable meaning in her eyes, "If you lose, you must accept our employment. Is this okay?"

An Ruoran smiled. Maybe what he wanted to express was helplessness, but it was a confident and elegant expression from the people around him. Almost at the same time, Naya also left the roasted suckling pig and retorted viciously: "Girl, if you lose, I will serve us tea and water and pour a chamber pot, and I will be my wife!"

Hearing Naya's clamor, laughter suddenly echoed, and the originally tense atmosphere gradually eased. Christine did not answer indifferently, but began to slowly stand up and draw the magic circle with the magic crystal powder in her hand. However, this seemingly ordinary casting process suddenly made several judges whisper, and Federer's expression changed slightly, and he shouted in disbelief: "Miss Christine, is the magic crystal powder you use..."

"Yes, this comes from the dragon crystal of the magic dragon." Looking at the black magic crystal powder in the palm of his palm, Christine's slight jaw head as if nothing had happened, but the audience was in a noisy noisy noise. For the founders, they usually only use the mined magic crystal to draw the magic circle, because it is enough for them to cast. But Miss Christine actually used the magic dragon crystal in luxury, which means she has a certain chance to break through the high-level limit and cast a super-level work.

"A dragon crystal of a magic dragon is a treasure worth 100,000 gold coins!" An Ruoran frowned slightly, and faintly realized that the other party's determination was determined to win. In order to force himself to accept the employment, Christine has spent the annual income of a town, and may spend more... What did Speaker Catherine plan to cast, and was willing to use such a large amount of capital to invite Victor?

The more he thought about it, the more strange he became. He felt that the pressure of this game was getting bigger and bigger. Seeing that Christine used the magic dragon crystal, Naya was already leaping to scold her, and she wanted to go up and tear the bastard apart. Unable to the influence of the environment, Christine was still drawing the magic circle without any rushing. It lasted for half an hour before she put a colorful crystal stone into the core of the magic circle, announcing the successful drawing of the magic circle.

"Abyss Colorful Stone?" When they saw this colorful stone that provides energy, everyone fell into chaos again - the gods are above, which is a super-level material from the dangerous abyss, and has sold 80,000 gold coins on the market! But they are still crazy and keeping a calm expression. Christine began to take out various rare materials continuously...

At this moment, colorful light shrouded the entire hall and attracted everyone's attention. Federer and several judges were still exclaiming in succession at first, but later they sat in a daze, muttering the words: "The core of the wind spirit, the heart of the fire child, the strong skin of the dragon turtle, the water demon silk..."

Every time they pronounced a noun, the audience burst into a scream, and a sharp voice even pierced the top of the hall. An Ruoran played with the wine glass without any reason, but his heart was completely numb. Compared with Christine, the materials with a total price of more than 300,000 gold coins, the intermediate materials in her ring were probably not even as good as a fraction. In fact, Vivian had already grabbed the corner of her clothes with a pale face. Although she didn't say anything, her lip was tightly stating everything...

"Don't worry, we may not lose!" After a while of silence, An Ruoran suddenly smiled slightly and patted Vivian's shoulder. Although he did not expect Christine to invest so much, he had prepared corresponding countermeasures - perhaps the key to determining the outcome is whether that sentence can work.

At the same time, Christine had already chanted a spell and slowly activated the magic circle. The colorful stones in the abyss suddenly shone, and the colorful light enveloped the entire magic circle in an instant, driving the magic crystal powder to shine together, fusing into a strange light figure in the void, but it was like substance.

Immediately afterwards, various materials placed in the magic circle began to slowly rise, gradually melting in the light pattern, forming their own liquid vortex. After a long time, with Christine's difficult singing, these liquids gradually left their own area, and used light as the shell to form a giant drum. Immediately afterwards, this giant drum slowly landed in the magic circle, and the light that originally isolated various liquids began to weaken and darken at this moment...

"Well!" With Christine's low shout of all his might, the light suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the colorful light came from all directions, wrapping the liquid that still condensed into the shape of a giant drum. Half an hour later, the light slowly dissipated in the whistle, and what appeared in front of everyone was a red war drum standing upright in place!

The entire war drum is round and has a diameter of about three meters. The drum body is as red as blood. Seven attribute magic circles are drawn on it, and the core is inlaid with the colorful abyss stones. Hundreds of demon casters sighed slightly, obviously all of whom were impressed by the beauty of the war drum. Christine gently wiped away the fine sweat and slowly stood up to introduce: "Pondra war drum, super-class casting of gigolos - when hitting on the battlefield, it can provide soldiers with seven attribute bonuses, including giant power, strong agility, and hot blood... The duration is two hours, and it can be used three times in a row."

"Gods are above!" With Christine's introduction, an indescribable audacity suddenly erupted in the audience. A high-level founder actually cast a super-level treasure and gave it such practical war effects. What an unimaginable miracle! There is no doubt that any army will long for this Pondra war drum, which will be a key point in determining the outcome of the war.

The amazement slowly fell, and the audience, led by Federer, stood up at the same time, applauding and applauding for this outstanding work. The applause lasted for nearly five minutes, but Christine, who was watched by everyone, was still calm and bowed gracefully to all sides to express her gratitude. After a while, when the applause gradually disappeared into the air, she suddenly turned her head and looked at An Ruoran, and invited, "Then, Master Victor, I look forward to your advice!"

At this moment, hundreds of eyes were focused on An Ruoran, and the entire hall fell into silence. She sipped the red wine without any reason, and An Ruoran slowly stood up in the eyes of the crowd. Looking at Christine, who was full of challenge, he suddenly slapped his high-highlights and smiled faintly: "Well, is it finally my turn?"
Chapter completed!