Fang Yu had previously transformed two sirens for Luo Hao and Dalier, and the sirens he used was naturally also modified. After all, compared with the complex structure of sirens type configurations of other professions, the sirens that meets the needs of combat craftsmen themselves is much simpler.

He transformed five units in a very small amount of time, two of which were on Cui Xisi, and three were left here. The unique components summoned by Minmeer were actually the Siren structures after the transformation of the square leopard.

However, that is actually not much different for the latter. There is very little information about the Siren construction of Fang Zhu. It has only been used in IS for a short time, but at that time it was soon sealed again due to its immatureness.

The subsequent appearance was in the illusion of the Silver Tower, but the Siren configuration in the illusion is very different from its prototype. Moreover, the candidates of combat professions generally do not pay attention to the mainland league of craftsmen, and the competition in the illusion of the Silver Tower is not worthy of reference in the real world.

Fang Yu snapped his fingers, and under his command, the endpoints of each tentacle of the three Sirens began to shine, depicting the unformed runes stored in the star device in advance - those are the oldest and magical bytes since the age of Noumerlin.

Modern alchemy dismantled it and used magic equipment to re-give it mysterious power, but in fact, their original form was like this:

‘Eaan’ is the ground, the necessary structure to form a solid shell.

‘Gar'y’ is the wind, the soul of Guy’s law, and a necessary condition for light flight.

Coupled with the shaping of "formation", the baptism of "flame", and most importantly - "condensing" into the 'core'.

The ‘core’ is crystal, the soul of magical skills. So Minmeer saw the ground fluctuating, and the streets in the dark liquefied into a pool of asphalt. Each brick and stone was precipitating out of the asphalt pool, flying up in the air, softening into a ball of mud and sand.

The mud and sand gathered again to form a rough shape, growing out of the shell, protruding out its wings, and the flames burned in it, condensed into the flashing golden red, and the remaining magic power flowed into the depths of the crystal.

Square leopard gently lifted his palm upwards.

It was like a reversal raindrop.

Little by little, they rose from the ground, rushing to return to the air.

Miss Tata pointed at them, and in her vision there were wisps of silver lines connecting them, lit up the stars in the air in turn, and gave them souls to make them come alive and cast the bright light into her deep eyes.

Fang Yu felt that countless endpoints were connected to him at that moment, and in an instant he raised his perception of the outside world to a higher dimension, just like watching the world outside the world, but that feeling was not good. No craftsman could handle so much information in an instant—

Even he can't.

Fortunately, the Dragon Knight system immediately sorted out this information, and the processing ability took over the demand for computing power. Fang Yu felt his vision fall from heaven and back to the world. He couldn't help but feel dazed. He looked at the silver stars in the sky, as if they would fly away as soon as they thought as they thought.

Tata looked at him: "Leave it to me, Mr. Knight."

She waved her hand gently, and half of the silver stars disappeared from the square pulp's vision.

Fang Zhu nodded and pulled down the pull rod on the upper side of the magic furnace, allowing the Kingfisher-style magic furnace framework to enter a stable overload state. The magic crystal inserted into the insert suddenly became brighter, and the counter on the instrument was also rapidly decreasing.

But Minmil could not see Miss Dragon Soul. He could only enter the overloaded state of Fang Zhu's magic furnace. The "stars" in the sky flew away under his command, disappeared from the source of darkness, and flew into the ruins.

A vivid scene appeared on the element sensor in his hand, like an hourglass, with dust falling one after another, leaving behind a huge and complex maze map, only at the front of the map, the flashing sand and dust kept disappearing.

But under the command of the Siren's construction, another raindrop soon rose and flew into the air. The dust lit up again, and the map's advancement became faster again.

After repeated recurring, the "rain drops" rose into the sky. Minmill was stunned by the side. After a while, he finally realized that he wanted to take out the record crystal to take a picture of this scene. The horror in his heart was indescribable. At that moment, he only had one thought:

You must record this scene and inform others.

Fang Yu looked back at this direction, Min Mill was startled and subconsciously covered his record crystal with his hands. "Don't take me in." Fang Yu said.

Minmeer was stunned, but nodded immediately and asked again, "Don't you mind?"

Fang Yu shook his head. After all, everyone on Qihai Traveler will use this technology. It is only a matter of time to expose it to the outside world. He doesn't have to hide it in one move and waste his time.

What's more, he had already made the secret of the creation technique public.

A trace of surprise flashed in Minmill's expression, and he couldn't help but put down the record crystal in his hand. "FOX, Ming and several others formed a technology sharing club in the Second World, and later, some people including Odin also participated. I didn't expect that you had this idea before you even arrived in the Second World."

"This is what my teacher taught me," Fang Rong replied: "In addition, Sister Ming and Odin have also taught me."

"Your teacher?"

"You don't know him," Fang Yu shook his head, "he retired very early."

"He must have been very famous in the past, because most people are limited by their horizons and often cannot recognize this... In fact, the relationship between the conveners is not as what the outside world thinks...We," Minmill suddenly shook his head, "Forget it, you will understand after going to the second world..."

Fang Rong looked at him and did not expect that a Silver Level in the first division under the Empire would have such a view. As far as he came into contact with, he thought that the people belonging to the alliance never did personnel.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Then do you still want to continue shooting?" he asked.

"Of course," Minmeer replied, "this is good for you too, so that others will not misjudgment about your strength, and you will understand later."

The two stopped talking, but after a while, Fang Yu suddenly spoke: "I seem to see the Imperial people."

He raised his head in that direction.

The simply constructed clockwork fairies do not have visual abilities, but they can still perceive the outside world through magic. Otherwise, they will not have room for manipulation. When a ray of dim light in the darkness floats through the air, they keenly sense the changes in their breath.

"There is something in that direction, Your Excellency Commander."

An Imperial soldier in the Court of Swords looked in that direction and reported to the commander beside him.

The commander also noticed the fleeting light in the darkness, "Punt it down."

The soldiers raised the magic gun, turned the gun, and fired a volley in that direction, but the first round of shooting did not hit, and then another volley in the second round, this time it hit the thing. It fell from mid-air and smashed at the street intersection not far away.

A sergeant ran over and picked it up, and found that it was just some sand and gravel. "Can stones fly in the sky?" The commander was surprised. He rubbed the sand with his gloves and quickly picked up a light blue crystal from it: "Wait, this is the core crystal."

"The thing left by the Snake Man in Cinsas?" The commander narrowed his eyes and looked in that direction.

He drew his sword and pointed to the darkness: "Go to that direction and check it."

But someone stopped him, "Please wait a moment, Commander." Isa walked back from the front, and the tall, taciturn "Grey Eagle" was still following behind him. The Indians looked at the Imperial Army with a condescending look. They came back after hearing what happened later from the front.

"Oh?" The commander of the Empire side looked at the two, "What are the opinions of Mr. Knight?"

Isa looked at the middle-aged man with gray hair and meticulous military uniforms. Although he and Rudne were the person in charge of the operation, the person in front of him was the commander of the fleet. It is said that he came from a prominent family and had rich professional experience and would not easily point fingers. The other party also commanded the Marines on the ship.

However, he was not interested in the background of the indigenous people. He looked back at the front line where the battle was in contact. In the darkness, female warriors of the Naga clan continued to appear from the darkness, and the knights in the sword-holding garden pushed them back with a row of volleys.

He turned around and said, "Mr. Commander, our mission is to find the legacy of Rodrigo Deanris. Although we can still be stalemate with the Naga clan, we are far from being opponents of the other party with more vitality. It is not good news for us to delay."

"We know very little about the age of Cinsas, and everything here is possible. It doesn't make sense to us to figure out what they are. We have found a way to go deep into the ruins. Now we'd better move towards our established goals."

The commander pondered for a moment and nodded: "I admit you are right, Mr. Knight," he turned around and ordered: "Don't care about anything else. After repelling Naga, continue to advance into the depths of the ruins."

Although Fang Zhu felt the losses of the clockwork fairy at the first time, it was simply insignificant.

The clockwork leprechaun constructed by the Siren structure lacks almost all necessary elements of survival, and even without visual feedback. Even if no one attacks them, these simple components may be crushed to pieces by hitting the obstacle.

Even if all unexpected factors are eliminated, these constructs are decreasing in the number of dozens per minute. One wave of constructs is often consumed in less than a quarter of an hour. The only way to make up for it is to constantly let them rise and replace the old with the new.

These clockwork fairies made of sand and stones almost followed in the past, using their bodies to draw the path of a huge maze, but they originally came from the sand and gravel, but in the end they just returned to the sand and gravel.

Suddenly, for a moment, Fang Zhu felt something: "Finished."

Minmeer, who had been impatient, immediately stood up and looked in this direction, "What did you find?"

But Fang Yu did not answer him at all, but there was a change on the sand table that formed the maze. In an instant, it no longer expanded to all sides and expanded its volume, but suddenly a vertical downward path appeared.

"You actually found a secret passage!" Minmill said with some surprise. He was really impressed at this moment. It was nothing to be able to manipulate the clockwork fairy, but being able to boldly make inferences and verify inferences is not something that ordinary people can do.

Some people will say, but they may not necessarily do it, especially in adventure groups. This is a valuable instinct. People with decision-making abilities are also rare talents in top guilds. But Fang Yu shook his head, and this secret passage is nothing at all.

Or it might be better to say that he had known it for a long time, and what he really wanted to verify was something else.

He pointed to a direction on the sand table, and Minmil immediately saw another dark blue beam extending perpendicular to the sand table. "Another secret passage?" He was slightly stunned, but then he saw the third, fourth, and even more...

Experience always applies. Finding the first one is equivalent to finding more. Minmill looked at the lines that were vertical downwards, more and more, like droplets of water drifting, and at a certain limit, the water droplets seemed to have come into contact with obstacles.

The light paused for a moment and began to turn into parallel, and countless light spots quickly expanded into a plane.

"This is..." Minmill felt that his words were so scarce, as if he was not a silver rank, and the young man in front of him was an adventurer with more experience than him. After a short short circuit in his thinking, he finally found the appropriate description:

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "There is another layer under this ruin?"

But Fang Zhu still shook his head, Minmill was a little crazy for a moment. No one in the guild dared to tease him like this, but here, Fang Zhu obviously occupies an absolute dominant position between the two, and he dare not easily cause rashes.

The maid stood aside, watching all this coldly, and couldn't help but look at Fang Yu.

She saw what it was before Prometheus's silver stairs. The faint blue light faintly reflected a ray of calmness in her violet eyes.

"Look carefully." Fang Yu said.

Minmeer calmed down and finally found that the hanging blue lights finally gathered on the same plane. The flashing spots depicted the edges of that plane. Although they were not complete, they could already see a perfect circle.

That is almost certainly a product of artificiality, because space in natural environments cannot be so accurate.

Minmil looked at the radial channels in the circle and suddenly realized what it was: "Is this a magic circle?"

Fang Zhu finally nodded slightly.

He turned around and looked into the black fog below the ruins, and a heavy light flashed from afar - it was probably Goddess Audice, Mia and the Entropy Demon were still fighting, but in that direction... his eyes turned further.

At different angles, it is like a circle divided equally -

The Siren's construction raised the last batch of geeks and flew into the black fog under his command. They were quickly consumed by the black fog, but at the last moment of falling, at the end of each radial line.

Fang Zhu saw what he wanted to find.

He picked up the communication crystal and lit it up - this is the second set of communication crystals sent by the subsequent naturalist Miss with Yin Falcon, "Captain, you say, we are listening." Luo Hao's voice came from the communication crystal, and he complained loudly with the Paparal people:

"You tell him to be careful, his clockwork goblins almost hit us."

"Captain, we just saw the clockwork fairy you let go," Luo Hao said: "They flew downwards. What's going on below?"

"You keep going down," Fang Yu replied: "There should be a magic circle below, but I don't know if there is any danger. Be careful. If you hit the deadly area, then go back and report to me."

"A magic circle?" Luo Hao asked.

Fang Yu nodded, but did not explain: "If nothing unexpected happens, there should be a passage on each floor leading to that place. Tianlan and the others should have found the right path. You can find a way to meet with their team there."
To be continued...