Five silver lights formed into a beam, and the magic circuit lit up one after another, extending from the forearm to the back of the hand, flashing from the square roving magic gloves. After demonstrating this scene, he raised his head and looked at Ming and Bai Xue beside him.

Bai Xue is a knight, so she can't understand this scene too well.

"Is this how multiple parallelism?" she asked.

"It's just a demonstration of the magic route," Ming shook his head, "The real multiple parallelism requires special equipment to be perfectly displayed."

But this was enough for the construction queen. A little surprise appeared in her eyes and she subconsciously asked: "Wait a minute, isn't your multiple parallelism taught you?"

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment. Most of his multiple parallel skills came from the experience of Xia Zhen Tower. An Luoshe also taught him some of them, which should be known by the construction queen. As for the remaining part, it comes from the training software Shana gave him.

And Miya teaches him how to go hand in hand, where does this start?

Miya is not a combat craftsman either?

"The technique of multiple parallelism comes from the second world, and you should be clear about it," said Ming. "Odin said that you mastered some of the techniques of multiple parallelism before heading to the Tower of Summer. I have also seen your performance in the preliminaries of the Mainland League and confirmed that it is multiple parallelism. There is also your remaining skills, which I have seen with my own eyes when I was in Fenris."

"Until then, we all thought that these were things Miya taught you. Although she was not a combat craftsman, it was not impossible to bring back some technology from the Second World as hers."

She looked at Fang Yu meaningfully. "It looks like you have another secret, little guy."

"But why can you confirm that this was not taught to me by Miss Miya?"

"You are also a craftsman, and you should distinguish the differences in the schools of technology," Ming replied. "I don't know how you view the Second World, but even in the Second World, multiple parallelism and margin techniques are not widely circulated. They are all preserved in the hands of those great guilds. The information we get from Yuanhai's documents is different, and the technology we master naturally has different..."

She thought for a moment, and showed a puzzled look. "Your multiple parallels have a very heavy Elite style. You really have nothing to do with Elite. Do you know why Bai Xue and I came here to find you, because it was Virus who told us that Hailin Crown was in your hands."

"Ms. Virus?" Fang Rong was surprised. But what was surprised was not why Virus told Ming this, but how could she know that Hailin's crown was in his hands? He had just realized why he had the illusion of being invisible in front of this queen before.

It turns out that's not an illusion.

But someone had already passed through his bottom.

"So surprised?" Ming looked at the guy's face as if he was a little fool, and couldn't help but feel funny. "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be what Ye Hua told her."

"God Ye Hua?"

Fang Yu had a headache, why is this person again? Did he owe this boss something in his previous life? Why did he always sell it to this person cleanly? And isn’t washing hands the number one intelligence dealer in China? Why is Ye Hua also working part-time in the intelligence business?

It's really a big deal.

"Wait," Fang Yu suddenly reacted, "How could God Ye Hua know about this?"

I meditated for a while and ignored some of the facts, "When I was in Istania, Ye Hua was with you, right? I don't know what you did there, but he should have seen some information from it. Do you underestimate the knowledge and level of our level of candidates?"

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, as if he was convinced by this reason.

At that time, Ye Hua had seen many secrets of him, including the final battle with the blind god Descartes. He was not sure whether the other party saw anything from it, but it seemed that this reason was the most reasonable.

"But God Ye Hua... Why..." Fang Rong still didn't understand the relationship here. Did that big guy really enjoy selling him? Is this a bit too boring for a ten king? "What does Ms. Virus have to do with him?"

“Elite is the Free Callers Guild, that’s enough.”

Ming pretends to be profound.

Fang Yu was confused, but he had a ban on Elite and Ye Hua in his heart. Although this great god helped him many times, his voice was too unrigorous, which made him a little bit loud.

Seeing his appearance, Ming felt funny.

How could she not see that Virus told them about Fang Zhu's relationship with the witch of the sea to give eye drops between the Godslayer and Weislan and the Seven Seas Brigade. But on the other hand, she would not let Elite and Ye Hua get what they want.

It would be fine to make this little guy suspicious for a while.

As for the matter of the Sea Witch, she can only find another way.

When Ming thought of the two knights, black and white, he frowned slightly and felt a little tricky.

Bai Xue had already taken back his sword. Fang Yu looked at the silver wolf head on the sword silently, and always felt familiar, as if he had ignored some important clues. But the amount of information he had received was a bit large, and he could not concentrate on what he had missed.

Ming did not notice his thoughtful look, but said, "I won't ask more about the origin of your multiple parallelism. We have received a notification from the association that the last round of the game will restart soon. Do you remember what I told them about multiple parallelism before?"

Fang Zhu nodded.

"The rest of the people are almost getting started these days," said Ming. "And after the second round of the game is over, I will further teach advanced skills before going to the Twin Towers trial. Don't miss it."

"Sister Ming, am I going to come too?" Fang Yu was a little surprised. He knew that Ming taught multiple parallel skills, but the knowledge was too basic. Ming told him that at his level he didn't have to waste time on it at all, so he did not learn with others during that time.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "You can't come, either," Ming said angrily, "Continue to date your fairy-like ship officer."

Fang Zhu's old face turned red.

He thought that others didn't know about this, and couldn't help but grab his hair embarrassedly.

Bai Xue looked at this scene with some amusement. It is not uncommon for the caller to be a native couple, but it still makes her feel a little interesting when it comes to the top caller.

"Remember, don't forget," said Ming. "After the game, you will be given a week's holiday, and we will gather in the North Tree Sea and have a training camp there. If I find out then that you haven't arrived, you will know the reason why I built the title of Queen."

Her tone was obviously chilling, and Fang Zhu just nodded like pounding garlic.

Then Ming warned him about the last round of the game. Next, the main team of the Kaurin-Ishurien delegation had three more important games, respectively, against the Imperial people and the Twelve Colored Iris people.

"Herxi came to you halfway because of his Dragon Knight's business. But with his methods, there is actually no need to make such a big fight, so Bai Xue and I judged that he might be the 12-colored Iris to see what your opponent is like."

Ming said: "Bai Xue and I are helping you out because of this reason. But in general, the front-line teams have already obtained enough points now. Apart from the teams struggling in the lifting zone, there may be nothing to look forward to in the next game. Most teams will generally adopt conservative strategies when they have confirmed their qualifying. "

"I heard that there is a genius player in the Twelve Colors. The opponent may not be as famous as you, but the level should not be much worse than you. But in the first round of the game, you should not meet these people anymore. You only need to be careful of the Imperial people, some of those people..."

Fang Zhu was a little curious when he heard it.

"Silver Weislan has also often dealt with Oshu people over the years. They are quite similar to the people in the first division," Bai Xue said at this time. "In a more euphemistic way, it is not common sense to describe it. If you have a lower emotional intelligence, it is a bit... Well, how do you say it..."

"Madman, aggressive," Ming commented mercilessly. "The people of the Empire are arrogant, and can also be said to be arrogant, radical, and warlike. The guys in the first division are exactly the same as them. The two hit it off. In short, be careful of those guys. They can do anything, and even winning may not be their first goal."

Fang Yum felt a little convinced of this after hearing this.

Not only the stereotypes he left behind in watching Super Competition for so many years, but also the awesomeness of the imperial people he felt in this incident.

...

Watching Ming and Bai Xue leave, the Gears and Magic Book became much quieter, and the hall became quieter.

After the night, the workers left one by one, and only a few were left drinking and talking. After all, most people had to continue their lives the next day, and the factory owners didn't care what they had experienced the night before.

What surprised Fang Yu was that the dragon knight of the twelve-colored iris did not cause further trouble for him. After he returned with Ming and Bai Xue, Haierxi just looked him up and down, and just caught Tian Lan back.

Poor sky blue.

Fang Yu mourned silently for the little poet girl in his heart, but in fact he was happy. Tianlan helped him share the firepower, so that neither Ming nor Haierxi seemed to notice Nini's affairs - they all thought it was done by his first dragon soul.

Otherwise, he would be unable to explain the origin of his second dragon soul.

Although it is already outrageous to just explain the existence of the second dragon soul.

But Heerxi asked him an inexplicable question, "How did you let her level up?"

This sudden question almost made Fang Yu short-circuit the question. So his eyes went back and forth on the Ten Nightingale Kings and Tianlan many times before realizing what the other party was asking about this question.

"This..." Those unpleasant memories suddenly came to my heart, and for a moment, Fang Yu felt a little sad and angry, "All ways... But generally speaking, if you ask for her embarrassment, Tianlan will still obediently level up."

He actually wanted to make a big fuss, but considering that he might have to take the poet back from the hands of the twelve-colored iris, he finally chose to beautify it.

Haierxi glanced at him meaningfully and nodded.

Then he carried his sister out of the hall like a hamster.

Fang Yu even heard the conversation between the two - or rather a dispute came from afar:

"You are actually at level 15, incredible." Heerxi said, "I thought you would be level 7 for the rest of your life until you retire."

"I'm so awesome, brother, please let me down."

"Your leader is more powerful." Haierxi shook his head.

Fang Zhu wiped his sweat.

He looked down at Nini who was lying on the back of his hand with a cautious look. The little guy obviously finally realized that he had caused trouble. Even his long golden hair curled up, and he looked at him a little pitifully. She gently pushed his hand and said timidly:

"Papa—"

Fang Rong didn't know where she learned this move, but this move was really useful, which made him unable to get angry no matter how he had. He had to reach out and pinch the little guy's face, but it only made the little guy giggle.

Seeing Nini's appearance, Fang Yu softened her heart. Even if she had any reproach, she couldn't say anything. He only gave Miss Tata a wink and asked her sister to educate her sister. Tata was holding her little cup and taking a sip of tea, with hot smoke rising, and she looked quiet and peaceful.

In comparison, Miss Tata is really reliable.

Fang Zhu thought.

However, Nini is worthy of being a natural dragon soul. Although she has not yet awakened, even the dragon soul of an old dragon knight like Haierxi has no choice but to do anything to her when she enters the Dragon Knight first.

But does the dragon soul really have such power in nature? Fang Zhu has also heard various legends about the Sky Knight. Before the birth of the artificial dragon soul, they were already legends on the earth. That era lasted for thousands of years until the birth of the artificial dragon knight.

However, even today, the Natural Dragon Soul and the Sky Knight cherish it extremely. A person who signs a contract with Natural Dragon Soul is basically synonymous with the Future Star.

There are even fewer people among the candidates who have natural dragon souls, and there are not many twenty people in the past two hundred years, and now there is only one of the ten kings. Therefore, Fang Yu actually doesn't know much about natural dragon souls, only knowing that they are precious, but he has never heard of the dragon souls that can naturally recover in the first world.

Just like Afifa and Guland, the natural dragon souls in their bodies are sleeping. This state will last until one day they can go to the Second World and complete the Dragon Ritual there before they can truly become an air knight.

Not many people have natural dragon souls.

But there are even fewer people who can become air knights.

He put away these thoughts and confirmed that Ming, Bai Xue and Heerxi had completely left, then turned around and left the hall and walked into his room. During this time, he greeted the Big Cat Man and told others not to disturb him. Reed held the wine glass and nodded to him.

Fang Yu turned himself into the room, turned off the lights, making the surroundings dark, and then turned on his system and let the silver light screen hang down from his retina. He opened the community and searched from top to bottom from the familiar list.
To be continued...