After hearing this, Allen stood there, waiting for Renard to arrange the rituals.

He watched Renard take out six gems of different colors and put them in the groove on the ground. The magic array on the ground was probably a mysterious ritual composed of a base map of hexagrams, and these six gems were also located in the hexagrams of this hexagram.

Renard stood up and looked at it. After he seemed to have placed each gem in the corresponding groove, he took out a jar filled with solution from the test bench placed beside him, carefully opened the mouth of the jar, twisted his wrist, and the silver-gray viscous liquid slowly and heavily fell into the ritual pattern that had been carved, as if the shriveled blood vessels had become moist, and the silver-gray liquid gradually filled the reserved "blood vessels".

Renard took a closer look at the jar in his hand without any excess liquid and placed its complete closed lid aside.

Allen looked at this series of operations. In fact, in the book, he had already understood how to configure the revelation ceremony of his profession. In the imperial authority, the Executive Department, everything was ready. He didn't have to worry about collecting materials, configuring reagents, and purifying drugs. All he needed was to place these things in the corresponding position, but he still chose to ask Reinard to help.

It's not because he is lazy or something, but because he doesn't know if he has any other requirements for such things. If it is indeed a well-configured material, then he himself is really going to arrange it step by step. However, if the other party makes any moves, Alan lacks the means of reconnaissance and countermeasures, which is determined by his profession and by his current knowledge content.

When he was distracted, Renard seemed not to notice this. He just focused on his own affairs, and placed all the materials in sequence as he had simulated countless times in his mind, without any difference in the position.

After pouring the can of solution, Renard threw down a small bottle of Dragon Blood Grass powder, a small bottle of red tongue flower petals, and some other materials on the solution, dyeing the originally silver-gray liquid into a colorless that was nearly white.

After doing these things, there was not much on the test bench, and only a bottle of something that looked like some kind of ore powder, a beast's heart that seemed to be still leaping, and the last pure white polygonal crystal.

After glanced at these two things, Renard turned his head to Alan on the side and said, "Stand in the middle of the ritual."

"Yeah." At this step, Allen knew that all the preparation rituals had basically reached the final step. He just replied lightly, looking a little arrogant, but he was controlling his excitement.

Allen took a big strode, not touching the ritual materials that had been arranged on the periphery, and in one step reached the center of the entire ritual and the midpoint of the entire hexagram array diagram.

Seeing that Allen had arrived at the predetermined location, Renard threw out the bright white powder in his hand that had been uncovered, but the powder did not throw it on the ground in a fan-shaped pattern under the pull of gravity, but lost the gravity and generally evenly covered the blank space of the entire array diagram under the control of Renard's mental power.

Then Renard looked at Allen seriously, as if he wanted to say something, with a rare look of rigor, but in the end he just spoke, "It's started."

"Okay." This is Allen's answer, clean and powerful.

Renard placed the heart that seemed to have life on the flowing "blood vessel", and then he glanced at Allen put the last pure white crystal on the test bench about one meter before the ritual.

The pure white crystal of Li Shu burst out with bright light at that moment, and there was a bright and dazzling sacred light flowing in the ritual blood vessels in the distance.

At first, the light was just an extremely slender and short ray of light, but as time passed, it became increasingly huge, and the colorless ritual "blood vessel" was also rendered by it into the most holy and precious pure white.

At the moment when the "blood vessels" of the entire ritual change color, it seemed that the stagnant stagnant water began to flow, the silent things began to revive, the harsh winter passed, and all new and lively lives were sprouting.

The liquid that had gradually stopped due to the lack of external force began to flow rapidly, as if the flow of blood in the human heart, emitting a vigorous vitality. At the beginning, this flow was still slight, but gradually it was like a big river surging, surging in a groove with a diameter of only one centimeter.

It seems like a surging mountain torrent and an unstoppable mountain collapse. The sound of the waves slamming the reefs constantly echoing in the open secret room, just like waves constantly superimposing, these sounds are becoming increasingly huge under the echo of the wall, but all the movements here will not be perceived by the outside world.

But Allen was not concerned about this. He looked at the magic array that began to glow under his feet. The lines that lit up one after another were like circuits that were lit up. He was concerned about why the solution flowing like a "blood vessel" did not overflow. According to common sense, those liquids would rush out of the established track when they were rushing at this speed.

Then he saw a blood-colored semi-cylindrical light shield rising on the orbit that was exposed like blood vessels. Then the "blood vessel" really turned into a blood vessel.

The heart, which seemed to be beating just after shrinking with the reduction technique, gradually became silent in the rushing flow of "blood", dissolved and digested, and the colorless solution turned crimson.

With his eyes, it seemed that a huge dragon roar came from the void. Alan saw a huge earth-mounted dragon wandering in the vast forest. His hard long tail could knock down the giant tree by swinging it at will. His fierce bloody mouth could swallow a longhorn antelope in one go.

However, this spiritual fantasy disappeared, and the blood in the "blood vessels" became as red as the most beautiful ruby, like the lava underground, and the solution in the bright red light shield began to slowly bulge bubbles, and then shattered and disappeared at the next moment, one after another.

It sounds very long, but these scenes are only a few breaths. The dazzling and dazzling Supreme Holy Light has reached the top corner of the hexagram, and a gem has begun to shine.

[Yellow gem] symbolizes vitality and vitality like the earth. The initial and most fundamental vitality of all things, corresponding to physical fitness.

[Ruby] symbolizes the power as vigorous as flames, it is irresistible fist and force, and it corresponds to power.

[Emerald] symbolizes that it is as flexible as the wind, with only agility and agility as the corresponding wind.

[Sapphire] symbolizes the mind and reason that embraces everything like the sea, and the corresponding intelligence.

[White Gem] symbolizes the colorful and chaotic world, the confusion and confusion of all things, and the corresponding perception.

[Purple Stone] symbolizes the ubiquitous attraction, the interaction of all things, and a mutual control, corresponding to charm.

These six gems will be available in any kind of job transfer ceremony, because no matter which profession is, it is impossible to develop individual items. After all, one leg can't go far. The human body is a precise and complex instrument, and the various attributes are related to each other, and there is no independent statement.

Even if you tend to choose and strengthen due to different occupations, this will eventually evolve into a result of point-to-face.

For example, when a mage enters the silver level and gives birth to magic, even if their physical attributes are not deliberately trained and tempered, they will naturally advance to the peak of the Black Iron Level under the nourishment of magic. In this case, if the mage is necessary, he can really pick up two big swords and rush into the crowd and drive unparalleled.

Of course, the mage's physical strength meets the standard does not mean that the other party can compare with the Black Iron-level warrior with the same physical attributes. After all, although the hardware conditions are not different, the things they learn and study are different. One starts to study magic particles, learn spells, and improve knowledge from the beginning, while the latter constantly polishes the body and learns the skills of killing from the beginning. The two load different software, so the final result can also be met.

Of course, it is not that the war vocationists are just ignorant guys. It is just that the introductory requirements of the war vocationists and the early demand for knowledge are not too great, so the war vocationists basically do not need to consider learning before the silver level. They only need to practice day after day, waiting for the opportunity to enter the silver level.

However, when the warriors gradually grow up, they also face the dilemma of lack of knowledge and need to constantly learn and expand the width and depth of knowledge. Any profession that reaches a deep level cannot simply know the reason but not the reason. If it is just like this, then they are just controlling a beast with powerful power.

Moreover, when the caster and the warrior fight an encounter, or once the warrior bullies the caster, the situation is often not that simple. However, when you break into the caster, you first need to break through the numerous protective spells around the opponent and restrict the opponent's movement.

And when you finally break the opponent's protective spell, the opponent may have already blessed you with seven or eight additional protective spells, then you are facing a violent magician who is not inferior to the orthodox front-line master.

There is also the kind of person who finally broke into the magic casting range, and after he tried his best to break out and cut off several layers of shields of the opponent, the other party had triggered the teleportation spell engraved on the magic jewelry on his body, and disappeared without a trace. This great sense of loss from joy to sorrow can make the warrior with the strongest will vomit blood.

The caster is actually easy to play, but if you want to kill the opponent, I'm sorry, if you are not above the level, then the possibility is very small, because you don't know how many trump cards the opponent has, or how many instant magic props the opponent has.
Chapter completed!