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Chapter 153 ‘If criticism is not free, praise is meaningless’(1/2)

 The deafening sound seemed to have passed through a wall, or a world away, coming from such a long distance.

Compared with the roaring tsunami in the entire square, this small arena seemed to be exceptionally quiet.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the two judges carefully inspected Fang Plover's work. Naturally, the dual-purpose magic furnace on the field cannot be as big as the real thing. It is just a simplified and reduced product.

But even so, it is still two or three meters long and wide, vertical to the ground, like an olive-shaped cocoon. Due to time constraints, this huge magic furnace does not have a shell, which is made of cobalt like a Rubik's Cube.

Surrounded by numerous pipes and lines, the blue polyhedron is exposed in front of everyone, exuding charming and gradient colors.

The cooling pipe extending from the center is made of copper and shines golden in the sun, like a magnificent maze. Although it has been scaled down, every detail is still true to reality, and its structure and principle are the same as those of a real magic guide.

The furnace is not fundamentally different.

It can even be started directly if needed

One of the high-level craftsmen walked under the huge, complicated, honeycomb-like cooling duct, raised his head and took a look with shocked eyes. He turned back in disbelief and asked Fang Yu: "How efficient is it?"

how many?"

"About 60%, the heat dissipation efficiency is no less than 14, and it can be used normally within the range of 440." Fang Yu replied: "Do you need me to demonstrate it to you?"

"No need," the other party waved his hand: "Isn't this system too complicated?"

"No, there are also magic guides buried in the cooling ducts, so the Guy effect produced by the magic furnace will also lighten this part of the system."

"But will this affect the power of the magic furnace itself?"

"No, the improvement in heat dissipation efficiency itself will further optimize the output of the magic furnace."

"This is the Loy loop," the senior craftsman said with some surprise: "Some people have thought about it before, but are you not worried about it conflicting with the crystal array below that produces the Guy effect?"

"Wouldn't the main core crystal automatically produce a magic shielding effect when in a high-energy state? Wouldn't it be enough to use magic to lead the ether backflow to form a shielding layer on the upper and lower sides? This is also one of the common effects of the cooling system, isn't it?

"

Fang Yu thought for a moment and came up with a set of abandoned designs by Hain-Fam in the One-Type Crystal. He also thought about it carefully and found that this set of plans did not go beyond the current understanding of alchemy, but few people would use such a plan.

It's just a complicated method.

And it is precisely because it is too complicated that it became an abandoned case.

"Holy shit, this can still happen"

The craftsman couldn't help but swore a curse word that came from the earth.

He couldn't help raising his hand and gently stroking the rows of golden pipes, looking at it as if admiring a cherished work of art, and he was full of praise: "It's a pity, it's still too complicated, which makes this plan lack some practicality.

.”

But the other party turned back and looked at Fang Plover with approval: "But there is no problem with this idea. It is undoubtedly a genius idea. You can continue to follow it in depth. One day I will wait for you.

I want to hear your name mentioned in this field."

This is quite high praise.

"By the way, what's your name?" he asked again.

"Ed."

"It has the same name as the great alchemist," the senior craftsman nodded: "That's right."

Just as the two were talking, another reviewer came over, pointed at the cobalt blue crystal demon and asked: "What is the purity of the main core crystal?"

Fang Yu heard that the other party's tone was somewhat aggressive.

"Ninety point three percent."

"You are lying," the man replied: "Purification is 90.3%. What level are you at? Below level 25, neither type of etheric knowledge can purify the crystal to more than 90%.

unless"

He paused and stared into Fang Plover's eyes: "You cheated."

Fang Yu was slightly startled.

He was obviously a little annoyed by this indiscriminate questioning and only glanced at the other party.

But he suddenly calmed down and realized that this might be a trap, so he just replied rationally: "Others can't do it, but it doesn't mean that I can't."

The other party sneered, thinking he had a trick: "Then you might as well demonstrate it?"

The senior craftsman looked at his colleagues and couldn't help but frown.

In the live broadcast room, since other players have not finished production, more and more people are paying attention to the movements in the Southwest Arena.

But because the distance was too far, people could not clearly hear the conversation between the judges and Fang Plover. They could only see one of the two judges asking and answering Fang Plover aggressively. The other judge was dancing and asking questions.

A very meaningful look.

"What are they doing?"

"It took a long time to check, but why haven't you given a score yet?"

"Whatever the score is, it's probably ragnarok's players trying to impress others. Isn't this immediately exposed?"

At this time, an ID named ‘Lan Mengmeng’ appeared and said angrily: “Why do you say that!?”

"It's not obvious. Who does he think he is? Not to mention Bi Luolin, why can he make it faster than Vikki?"

"Why can't he make it faster than vikki?"

"Haha, you don't know what the level of the domestic competition has been in the past two years? You were bloodbathed by the Guta people in the main competition. You don't want to make progress, so you just want to use these little tricks in the exhibition competition?"

"But isn't Luo Lin also Chinese?"

"You didn't know this, right? Luo Lin came back from studying in the ancient pagoda."

"You," the ID owner named 'Lan Mengmeng' almost lost his temper: "You, you are a liar!"

"Look, if you can't say it, you start to slap the blame. If you don't criticize freely, then the praise is meaningless. The domestic competition is willing to degenerate. Half of the responsibility lies with you brainless fans, you just know how to brag."

"I'm furious!"

Tianlan was so angry that she almost threw the communication crystal in her hand.

Luo Yu and Jita turned around and saw her mumbling something while making random noises on her selector system, as if having a convulsion. They couldn't help but asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing." Tian Lan replied through gritted teeth.

Jita is slightly shorter, and from behind Tian Lan, she can just see the shadow on the other party's light screen.

Miss Naturalist opened her mouth slightly and watched in surprise as the other party opened one betting website after another, filling up every bet on Ragnarok's victory in the Continental League.

As if this was not enough, Tian Lan also opened the web page, and individually entered the winning points of ragnarok. Without saying a word, she directly entered the highest level and won more than 30 points per single, 10,000 euros. She waved her hand:

Place ten orders.

Jita was extremely frightened and quickly held Tianlan's hand: "You are crazy, Tianlan, now the remaining points are impossible to win more than ten points!"

Tianlan was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "Whatever!"

Jita was speechless after hearing this.

On the playing field, the aggressive judge looked directly at Fang Plover, as if he wanted to see the other party's guilty conscience.

Before going on stage, Pudra reminded him that the opponent was Ender's student and was just a combat craftsman. How could a combat craftsman be good at making the main core crystal?

Sure enough, we should start from this direction, he thought to himself.

He just paid a little attention and discovered the other party's loophole with a purity of more than 90%. Who did he think he was? Without the support of crystal knowledge above level 25, some professional craftsmen cannot reach this level.

This was almost certainly prearranged

Fang Yu looked at the other party with some pity and asked: "Do you really want me to demonstrate?"

His voice was not loud, but it was enough for the small crowd around the arena to hear clearly.

Many people realized that this might be a good show, and turned on their own selector system to start recording. The craftsmen of Elpaxin in the distance noticed the conflict and hurriedly separated the crowd and came over, but it was not easy.

The layers of spectators made it impossible for them to get close to each other for a while.

It's just that the reviewers were still immersed in their own world, thinking that Fang Plover had a guilty conscience, so they just nodded contemptuously.

Fang Yu didn't talk nonsense to him, picked up a crystal scrap on the table and held it in his hand.

He looked at the crystal lightly and replied: "Actually, it's very simple."

Having said that, he turned back and only looked at the other person's eyes. A pure white light was rising from the palm of his hand holding the crystal, like a star inside the crystal, and the silver ray was connecting to one of the points.

Fang Yu replied in a voice as plain as boiled water: "As we all know, purification is nothing more than refining, and as long as each structural point is repeatedly connected, the accuracy can naturally be improved."

This is a truth that everyone among alchemists understands.

But it’s nothing more than nonsense.

But how to repeatedly connect a structural point is the key to the problem. Each time in the Artisan system is twice as difficult as the last time, especially for fragile structures like crystals, every connection is almost a matter of luck.

Without the support of more advanced ether knowledge, the cracking method based on violent aesthetics is obviously not feasible.

This is the perception of most people.

However, the white light split in the crystal in Fang Plover's palm.

As if they were given life, they automatically looked for the shortest shortcut and climbed upward little by little, just like the veins of light in the crystal, blooming a bud of light.
To be continued...
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