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Chapter Nineteen My Eternal Worm Is Helpful(1/2)

 As soon as Immortal Worm's protest came out, there was silence all around. It is rare for people to cheat in the Artisan Challenge, but once someone cheats, the Artisans Association will often deal with it very strictly, ranging from a points penalty to being expelled from the ranks of artisans.

However, since the Craftsman Challenge itself has no restrictions on equipment, few people will check the equipment of the contestants - there are no taboos in the first place, so there is no need to check.

But the current situation is somewhat special. Everyone can see the abnormal performance of Fang Plover's clockwork fairy, which is completely different from the clumsiness of the first half.

Even if the strength is hidden, the incredible spin recovery is difficult to explain - it is not something that a second-level combat craftsman can do through his "own strength".

However, the dwarf referees did not expect that their guesses were already close to ten, and they were still gathering around and whispering:

"Will it be an off-site substitute match?"

"That's not possible." The referee stroked his pointed beard and shook his head decisively: "We provide the clockwork goblin, and the linker on the core crystal will only be you. You and I have checked it, and there can be no mistakes.

"

"What about lying about your level?" another asked sharply.

"That's even more impossible. Have you forgotten that tonight is special?"

"That being said, that's right. Those tall men have also tested the contestants' levels, so there can be no mistakes -"

"But there has to be an explanation?" All the dwarfs frowned.

In the end, the referee, who was very experienced, put his hand down from his beard and said, "How about asking him for his opinion?"

So all the dwarfs ran to the table and asked Fang Plover: "Contestant No. D12, Contestant No. B3 wants to inspect your personal tools, what do you think?"

There’s no need to ask—what’s the point of letting other people see what’s going on inside the glove? Now there’s only one intact silver track left inside. Although there were two before, the onlookers wouldn’t care that much.

Using a silver rail to control two clockwork goblins was almost like a fantasy. Once word got out, Fang Yu understood with his toes that he was here to explain tonight.

So he shook his head decisively. "No."

The dwarf judges had actually expected this answer. There was no precedent for inspecting alchemist tools in the Craftsman Challenge, because the competition itself did not limit what kind of tools the combat craftsmen used. The idea that Fang Plover used his tools to cheat actually stood up.

Can't stand still.

However, such an answer could not calm everyone's doubts, nor was it enough to silence everyone.

So the dwarfs turned back to look at the referee.

The referee was also in trouble and hesitated: "Although there is no precedent for inspecting alchemist tools in the Artisan Challenge, contestant D12, you have to explain the previous situation, right?"

Fang Yu scratched his head, how could he explain? He didn't know the principle himself. Even if he knew the principle, it couldn't match his level and panel. Or should he honestly say that he was a dragon knight? A first-level dragon knight? First of all

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, he might as well hand over the gloves honestly.

The atmosphere on the court was a little awkward for a while.

At this time, the immortal worm on the side said in a weird voice: "Since player D12 is unwilling to explain, I won't force it, but I ask player D12 to change the control gloves when competing with me on the same stage. Isn't this too much?

"

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this proposal - is this not too much?

Even the referee team showed a look of embarrassment on their faces. Most of the battle craftsman's control tools have been modified by themselves. This is why the alchemist's tools are generally not inspected in craftsman competitions because it involves technical confidentiality.

And if you use a tool that is handy, once it is replaced, it will undoubtedly greatly affect the strength of the contestants. The sinister intention of the immortal worm is basically Sima Zhao's intention, and it is obvious.

Everyone looked at Fang Plover, wanting to see what choice this young man would make.

But Fang Yu was different from what they imagined. The former looked at the immortal worm in shock, as if looking at a retarded person: "You really want me to change my gloves, are you sure?"

The Eternal Worm saw his expression, but thought he had a trick, and said sarcastically: "Haha, you are scared after losing your biggest support? It doesn't matter. If you are scared, I will give you a chance to abstain, so you don't have to embarrass yourself on stage."

"Contestant No. B3, pay attention to your words and deeds," the referee said quickly: "It is prohibited to threaten or intimidate contestants."

Fang Yu almost laughed out of anger at this guy.

Although the young man was a little ignorant, he was not a saint. This damn fat man dangled in front of him again and again, always targeting him inexplicably. Even if he was a clay figure, he would still be a little angry.

He shook his head and said kindly: "I just hope you don't regret it."

"Me?" The immortal worm almost laughed out loud: "Regret?"

Everyone's glasses were shattered. They didn't expect this young man to agree - he was still too young! Even the most skeptical person before could not help but shake his head, let alone Hu Di who was standing aside and beating his chest.

The referee team was also surprised and couldn't help but confirm repeatedly: "Are you really sure, player No. D12?"

"I'm sure," Dan Fang plover scratched his head. What annoyed him was another question: "But I don't have any extra control tools."

"Plop -" the immortal worm spat out a mouthful of water, "Haha, you made me laugh so hard. You and that shabby Mr. Bird are like birds of a feather. Is it that miserable? Do you want it?"

"Hahaha," the Immortal Worm laughed with tears in his eyes: "You made me laugh so hard. You said you don't have any extra control tools. Are you that miserable? Do you want me to give you one?"

Fang Plover gritted his teeth as he looked at this disgusting guy.

But everyone couldn't help but laugh. Although the alchemist was not said to be rich, but as a profession, they had never seen someone in such a state of poverty.

Only Tian Lan was so angry that she clenched her silver teeth, wishing she could go up and argue with her, but as soon as she took a step forward, she was pulled back by the elf girl and gave her a fierce look.

So the little French girl could only give up aggrievedly.

The referee team was a little dumbfounded for a moment. The dwarf referee touched his pointed beard again and said: "In this case, let's make a change and let our competition team provide the tools-"

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the immortal worm: "Wait a minute, Mr. Referee, I remember the rules of the competition. Contestants are not allowed to use equipment other than their own."

The dwarf referee was suddenly stuck. It was really unpleasant for this fat guy to disrupt the situation again and again. He couldn't help but look at the opponent angrily: "Then what are you going to do?"

"It's not about my preparations," the Immortal Worm had been waiting here and replied, "it's about player D12 having to use his own equipment. This is the rule."

"It's the equipment for myself and my team." At this time, Hu Di came over and corrected him.

The Immortal Worm was not in a hurry and replied: "Okay, I missed it. But maybe Mr. Rags is the teammate of this 'friend' - don't cheat, the public's eyes are sharp."

Hu Di actually had this idea, but he couldn't help but hesitate after hearing this fat man's threat.

The crowd let out a low boo, but this time it was for the immortal worm. They were not blind, so of course they could see that this damn fat man was messing around.

It's just that the immortal worm is thick-faced and doesn't care about it, and looks proud of it.

Just when the scene reached a deadlock, a sudden voice suddenly rang: "I have gloves!"

Everyone turned around, especially Fang Plover who was a little surprised. Only then did he realize that the person who said this was Luo Yu who was standing behind Aitila. The tall boy came out and said again: "I am

His teammates have been registered before entering the hotel, so Ai...Xia Ya can use my equipment?"

The referee's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look at Mazak who was not far away. After receiving confirmation from the latter, he nodded quickly: "If that's true, of course it's okay."

Everyone couldn't help but look at the immortal worm on the side. The fat man's face was a little gloomy. He obviously didn't expect that Fang Plover was so down and out that he actually had teammates. But the rules were like this, so he couldn't object and had no choice but to nod.

Luo Yu then opened his backpack in front of everyone and took out a gorgeous control glove.

The glove is all golden and made of brass. The upper part is a streamlined metal shield, and the lower part is densely covered with pipes and gears. The outer shell is painted with lush branches and leaves using gilt carving technology, and each piece is protruding.

Together, they guard an empty dial, which is engraved with a line of small characters 'XII, Soar, 173, 1, 12' to indicate the identity of the craftsman and the date of manufacture.

The entire glove looks like a handicraft from the Victorian era.

"This is..." Hu Di's eyes widened.

Someone in the crowd had already shouted out for him: "The fourth generation gimbal from Kingfisher Workshop!" When the immortal worm saw the gloves from the side, the fat on his face shook.

Control gloves have gone through three generations of improvements. The previous generation was the ancient slide-rail control gloves, but they have been eliminated for many years. The current mainstream is magic buoy-type control gloves, among which the products of Kingfisher Workshop are the most popular, and the third generation is the ancient slide-rail control gloves.

The fourth generation gimbal is the latest generation product, and its price has always been high on the market.

This kind of control glove controls the posture of the flexible structure through the pointing of the magic buoy. It is known as the most sensitive, complex and precise control glove. Because the magic buoy can point in a vector, the gimbal is also named after it.

Luo Yu carefully picked up the glove and handed it over.

Fang Yu looked at him, a little strange: "Luo Yu, why do you have craftsman gloves?"

But Luo Yu did not answer his question, and only whispered: "Help me teach that annoying fat man a lesson."

The two looked like they were biting their ears, but the latter insisted on speaking clearly and clearly, so that everyone around could hear it clearly. A low laugh could not help but come from the bystanders, and the immortal worm was half-dead with anger: "I protest

, he insulted me!”

But the dwarf referee raised his eyebrows. "The protest is invalid, the opponent is not a contestant."

So the laughter became even louder.

Immortal Worm's face turned green and white. He couldn't help but look at Luo Yu, and he couldn't help but cast a gloomy look at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the serious Luo Yu to have such a side. He couldn't help but glance at the fat man and nodded: "I promise, he will always remember your glove."

"What a shame!" the immortal worm sneered.

Fang Yu took the gloves, turned around, and looked at him.

"Let me ask you one last time, B3 player, do you really want me to change my gloves to fight you?" When he said this, the aura of a young boy disappeared from his body, and his whole person was as calm as a towering mountain peak.

If it's Capka——

Those craftsmen will understand at this moment that someone is going to be unlucky.

Everyone is silent.

Luo Yu and Tian Lan also looked at him with some surprise.

Not to mention the Immortal Worm, who didn't even answer at the first time. It took him a long time to react. He wiped a cold sweat and said strangely: "Don't bluff here, I will make you embarrassed later."

Fang Yu glanced at him and nodded to the referees: "I'm ready, gentlemen referees."
To be continued...
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