The final battle ended with a tragic victory.

Fang Yu gently wiped the dust on his face, and scratched his head as he looked at the wreckage of the clockwork fairy all over the ground. He didn't expect that the attacks of these black spheres would be fierce in the last battle, but fortunately he finally pushed it down.

Looking up, the hall was empty, and I could no longer feel any resonance crystals contacting his main crystal. Now there will be no enemies anymore, Fang Rong thought. In the previous battle, when his calculation occupation reached its peak, he once controlled more than twenty-five "Silver Chasers".

And this was done by him without Miss Tata's help.

As a level 17 combat craftsman, this is actually a bit incredible.

It's just that incredible and cannot change the situation of the battle. Just as the world behind the door seems to think that this battle is still mediocre.

At least the results are not different

There was almost no complete silver chaser in the hall, so even if there was an extra black clockwork fairy, Fang Zhu was enough to kill him. But he thought there would be no next attack, because the dark stars were all scattered all over the ground.

The world behind the door is always reasonable

But before this thought was over, Fang Yu wanted to slap himself, because sometimes the crow's mouth was really deadly. He saw a dark metal sphere quietly appearing in the dark space ahead.

They have no power, but they are still suspended in mid-air.

And the total number this time is even much larger than the combined scale of the previous attacks.

Seeing this, Fang Yu couldn't help but scream in his heart: "How could this be possible!" He was not stupid either, and turned around and was about to escape. But a red light suddenly appeared on it, and under the interweaving of the high-temperature beams, a light net that could not be distinguished from each other.

Fang Yu had just taken a step, and a dazzling sea of ​​red light had completely submerged it. Although the dark sacrifice ritual was automatically stimulated and saved his life, it had no effect. At best, he had time to leave a last word: "Ah!"

Then more high-temperature red light passed through his body, completely turning him into ashes.

If you have to ask Fang Ling what she felt at that moment, you can only say that it’s fortunately it’s just in the trial, so the bone-thrusting pain does not seem real. Otherwise, the experience of being wiped out is enough to leave a psychological shadow.

The reason why the candidates need special psychological counseling after leaving Aitalia is that in addition to eliminating the sense of difference and psychological gap between the two worlds, sometimes for some candidates, they may really leave a lifetime of psychological illness.

The caller is by no means an easy and risk-free job in this era.

But even if everything is just a trial.

But after Fang Yu woke up, he still sat in place like a quail motionless for several seconds. He shook his head, and finally understood where he was at this level of problem.

It's not that he's gotten something wrong.

But because the neutral and rigid voice gave a prompt:

"The extreme multi-control test was completed, and the participants completed 162.3%.

But 160:4% is making jokes again, why are there zero or even a whole thing? Fang Yu couldn't help but have a black line, while Miss Tata was quietly resting the attack: "Mr. Knight, I think this challenge has no end. After completing 100%, every step you make will face exponentially improved enemies."

She continued: "So it's not that the trial is too difficult, but that Mr. Knight is moving too far."

"Just its name" the fairy lady's voice was as plain as water, explaining this.

Fang Yu couldn't help but interrupt, "...Wait a minute, Miss Tata, I know everything..." He was not deaf again, and he didn't know what was going on when he heard the prompt? It was just that it was really embarrassing and unspeakable.

But the fairy lady glanced at him and said, "This is actually an extreme trial, Mr. Knight."

Fang Yu was weak: "I know."

Therefore, he actually tried to pursue victory in an assessment of the difficulty without limit.

And he actually passed five levels in a row, and at the last time he faced hundreds of dark stars and experienced the effect of being wiped out by himself. When Fang Yu thought of the experience that almost left a psychological shadow, he couldn't help but want to get too thick.

But the stereotype of the prompt sound was not understanding his mood, and he asked in a single tone:

"A score of 162.3% is enough to climb the Silver Tower. Do you want to leave your name?"

"Wait, what are the benefits of this record?"

Fang Yu immediately asked.

The stereotyped voice answered without emotion: "No benefit."

Fang Yum's interest was immediately reduced by half: "What's the use?"

"That means not to leave a name?"

"No, of course." Just kidding, there is no benefit at all, and it is not allowed to make a name for itself. Fang Yu would never agree to such a thing. Fortunately, the stereotyped prompt sound did not have any contempt, otherwise he would immediately roll his eyes.

It was at this moment that a black metal sphere appeared silently from the darkness, almost scaring Fang Yu, because he recognized that it was the dark clockwork fairy not long ago. He originally thought that this thing only existed in the virtual training ground, but he did not expect it to exist.

But it is hard to say, after all, Fang Yu could not confirm whether there was a real scene in the world behind this sect. Whether it was time or space, it was very different from the outside world. After the dark clockwork fairy appeared, the black pillar in the center turned and even projected a beam of light, which was like the summoner system to cast a virtual light and shadow in front of Fang Yu and the tower.

Fang Yu immediately saw that it was a fictional metal plate that might really exist, but it was not in this place. This three-dimensional light and shadow were just a projection. He saw that many names were engraved on the metal plate, but before he could see further, a sound came from the dark clockwork fairy:

"Participants who leave a record can choose to engrave an emblem that represents themselves." The voice was rigid and neutral, exactly the same as the previous prompt sound.

Fang Yu looked at the dark clockwork fairy with curiosity, wondering if the opponent he had fought with him was the master of this voice. However, when he thought of the hundreds of dark stars, he felt that the opponent's strength was really unfathomable.

However, the owner of this voice does not seem to be a living being. After all, the previous scene may also be a hypothesis.

The other party's words immediately made him understand that this was to prevent the existence of the same name. After all, there were always people with the same name or even the same surname over the past thousands of years since the existence of the Silver Tower. Especially in Aitalia, John the old and George the old are everywhere.

Just as he and Ed, the great alchemist, also have the same name?

He then looked at the metal plate, stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that the record was about the Saint Selected, because it was almost all the names and ids he knew. But if there was no indigenous people on this list thousands of years ago, it would be obviously impossible.

Among the summoners, there are many top alchemists and combat craftsmen, but as they grow older, there are many craftsmen who are far superior to those of the summoners, and they are even better than those of the indigenous people. There are also many famous alchemists in history among the indigenous people.

In such a trial, what is compared is not the ability at a certain stage, but the mastery of the basics and the potential. In these items, the indigenous people are actually not inferior to the number of candidates. After he asked, the answer he got was indeed the case. The stereotyped voice told him that this was the list of the Saint Selected.

Square leopard looks up from bottom to top.

I found the first id I knew in the seventh place, the tactical master Rubik, who left the emblem of his iconic bald head, which was still shining, making Fang Zhu speechless. The inventor of the overloading tactic has been retired for many years and has only left countless legends in Aitalia. His achievements in this hall are also quite eye-catching.

Ninety-seven:7%.

There is almost 100% data, but it is not surprising that this person is the inventor of the temperature control flow and the ancestor of Hongye, so it is not surprising that he has such achievements.

Going up to the sixth place is an Id called Dark Flower, who is also a long-retired celebrity, the former top craftsman of the Rose Crusader, the guide of Queen Ming, and a legendary beauty. Speaking of the Queen Queen, from the Dark King to the loofah behind, everyone is a female summoner, so it was once dubbed by others as a woman who passed on to the daughter but not the male.

Of course, now that he has one more Fang Gugu, it is considered to have broken this "precept".

Although the name is not justified, Fang Yu can also call himself a loofah junior brother.

Fourth, fifth place, Fang Zhu, did not recognize Fang Zhu, and should be the pioneer of the first and second generation. Except for a few familiar people, most of the people of that era have long become legendary figures. At Fang Zhu's age, it would be natural that they have never heard of him.

The third place is one of the founders of the Silver Weislan Dynasty, the craftsman Silver Gray. His era was almost the same as the tactical master Rubik, but his grades were much better, reaching 107%. The two achieved the same achievements in the end, and the final difference was that one was the founder of the dynasty, an almost immortal craftsman. The tactical master just left some rumors through several schools.

Second place, before Fang Zhuo saw the id, he saw the emblem, a gray fox.

This emblem is almost everyone knows it in today's era, because it is the king of gray, the emblem of fox, and each era has ten different kings belonging to that era. But the legend of fox undoubtedly writes this with the glory of craftsmen.

No matter what the national borders are, he is always a flag for combat craftsmen.

Fang Yu turned his gaze over and indeed saw three clear letters of fox.

He couldn't help but wonder who was the first place, but he was curious, but he actually had guesses in his heart. After only one look, he saw the familiar idloofah. He had no age, the level and equipment here, and craftsmen from different eras completed a confrontation across the ages on a list.

Loofah, the genius craftsman who rumored that he had challenged Fox to become the next generation of craftsmen, was the number one in the world. As expected, he wrote his own chapter here. She did appear on the id of fox.

loofah's score is 130%, which is seven percentage points higher than fox.

But Fang Yu suddenly became a little dazed because he suddenly remembered his score. He looked at the black metal ball with a little suspiciously, thinking that the world behind this goal had not made his score wrong, right?

One hundred and sixty percent, is it because his assessment is too simple, and it is too much to put it among these dazzling names?

He seemed to realize a real possibility, that is, his name would appear above every name here, and Fang Yu's heart couldn't help but jump up. Because no matter how he learned to be mature and steady, he was still an ignorant and unknown boy after all.

He seemed unprepared, and he stood side by side with these legendary names, names he once looked up to in the community?

In a trance, he saw the emblem of loofah.

A somewhat peculiar symbol.

"What is that?" He couldn't help but subconsciously ask the knowledgeable Miss Tata.

"It has two names and derivations, namely the name of our world and the name of your world. Which one do you want to listen to?" Miss Tata replied, "Mr. Knight."

"Of course it's the one in our world, and I can't understand your world." Fang Yu replied quietly.

"This is the genus Cucurbitae, Dicotaceae."

Fang Yu was confused when he heard this, and he looked question marks: "???" He swallowed and asked, "So what?"

"This is the loofah vine."

“…”

And it was at this moment that the sound inside the metal ball also reminded him: "Participants, please choose your emblem."

His emblem?

Fang Yu was slightly stunned. He looked at the dazzling names on the metal stone slabs. After a while, he confirmed that it was true, not dreaming. He took a breath, and of course there was only one of his own emblems.

That's where his name comes from.

Sword pilo.

He simply described the emblem to the sphere. He thought the other party would not understand, but he did not expect that before he finished speaking, the stereotyped voice in the sphere replied: "Long-tailed sword pilobe, a sword pilobe of the genus."

Fang Ling was stunned for a moment, thinking that the aliens nowadays know the earth so well, it is really difficult for them to travel through time travelers. But if you think about it carefully, this is the Silver Tower, a museum of all things, and a place where scholars gather.

If these scholars do not even have this understanding of their world, they will be called scholars.

So he nodded.
To be continued...