Ming then put away the remaining half of the chalk and said, "There is nothing to say about the Tower of the Winter Solstice. It is a personal match. Everyone will have their own experience when they enter. You will understand when you go. However, if you want to go to Apenand, the premise is to pass the test of the Tower of Silver Orgifen. At present, the mainland league has almost half of the teams left, but in the trial of the spire, the remaining two-thirds must be eliminated. Next, the beginning of the truly cruel knockout round."

"The trial of the Silver Tower Orgifen, also known as the trial of the spire, has a history of more than fifteen years in the trial of the Twin Towers. Unlike the previous competition system, this game is a real team game-"

She looked around everyone.

"After the competition begins, the scholars of the Silver Tower will open a maze in the spire, and the entire game will be played in this maze space for half a month."

"Half a month?" Guland couldn't help asking, "Then do we need to prepare food?"

"No need, the people of the Tower of Silver will prepare for you," replied Ming. "The nature of that maze space is very special. It is a bit like a planetary meter. You should have used that large magic furnace. In the planetary meter, the alchemist directly projected into the ether through formulas and calculations, thereby changing the appearance and even the nature of matter. This is also the basis of contemporary alchemy-"

"...But in that space, space itself has its properties, so the alchemist can quickly form matter through its own calculations, without having to rely on those bulky and huge tools in reality."

She looked at everyone: "So you understand, this is the meaning of this training camp. Because people who have mastered multiple parallelisms have an absolute advantage in such a game."

Ming's eyes finally fell on Fang Zhu.

Fang Zhu was slightly stunned.

Ms. Ming's words were easy to understand, but he understood them, but why did the other party look at him? Is there a flower on his face?

Ming waved to him: "For your understanding, Ed, come up and demonstrate it to everyone."

"ah?"

Fang Rong was surprised that he was very good at multiple parallelism, which is something everyone in the group knew. But he didn't think his level was even higher than the construction queen in front of him.

If she wants to demonstrate, she can just demonstrate herself, why should she?

Moreover, he looked at Ming with his eyebrows and eyes, with a teasing look in his eyes, and smiled like an old fox, and always felt that the other party had any bad plans.

Fang Yu's scalp was a little numb, and suddenly felt that he had come to the wrong place.
Chapter completed!