Chapter 351

Lu Zhengkang made a simple bow band and fixed the bow at the back. He had been in a daze for a long time. Although he didn't think about anything, time had passed. Selana was strolling on the terrace, and Galeb was reaching out to pick up the red snow flakes.

Lu Zhengkang went to the only snow elves left today. As a Nord, they could chat with each other peacefully.

"This snow is really sad." Galeb gazed affectionately at the red ice crystal in his palm. His palm was red, but it seemed that there was not much heat. The snow did not melt, and it was still quiet and stagnant.

"It's your brother's blood, and my father-in-law's blood." Lu Zhengkang answered truthfully.

Galeb shook his head with a smile. "Oh, why?"

Lu Zhengkang also smiles with a silent tacit understanding. Serena looks at the valley from the balcony ring wall. The sky is bright. There is a frozen lake in the distance. In a little light, it is blue, which is more beautiful than the gray and gloomy mountains.

Lu Zhengkang came and stood on her left hand. He put his hand on the stone railing. His body temperature melted a pool of thin snow and printed wet palm marks.

"What are we going to do next?" Serena asked softly, poking through the silky snow on the wide railing? Wandering around the world for home, or going back to Dongbao to run a grocery store? Ha ha, we can't kill two more dragons, can we

Before the words came out, the earth trembled with the sound of the Dragon roar. The sound was very dull. With the sound of the tide, the ice layer of the frozen lake broke and made a loud clacking sound. The Dragon roar sounded one after another, louder and closer. Finally, two dragons leaped out of the lake. The shaking water was like white flowers, freezing in the middle of the sky, scattering into a piece of frost and snow It's all over the place.

Serena looked incredulous. "What the hell is this?"

Lu Zhengkang's eyes narrowed. By the lake in the distance, two black spots were wriggling. That's Jonas and they. The Dragon spirits attracted each other and awakened the sleeping dragon.

Two dragons are flying in the air. They hiss and say: dovahkiin! KRIF! Dirhet! battle! Die here!)

Serena frowned. "What should we do?"

"Wait a minute, these two dragons don't have strong words. Let Jonas and Dillo deal with them."

"You mean the two children? no way! How can it be

"The dragon clan is a professional weapon for killing dragons. Besides..." Lu Zhengkang raised his right palm, a Epiphyllum was in full bloom, and then a piece of black sandalwood ingot flew out, and was suspended by Nian power.

"Sun, burning soul, flame!" Lu Zhengkang spits out a thin golden flame. Serana can't help but step back. The high temperature and strong life magic make her feel uncomfortable. This is her first time to watch Lu Zhengkang forge. She is very curious. Seeing his face illuminated by the golden flame, she can't help laughing.

The black sandalwood ingot melts at high temperature and turns into a pool of black and bright molten slurry. At first, it has pale silver light spots, just like the starry sky, and then gradually adds golden light spots. This is the change of material form after being influenced by the spirit of words. There are two words of sun and flame in the cloud burning breath, which is very consistent with the divinity of Aurel in Lu Zhengkang's mental power. Therefore, some wonderful variations have been produced, which have great influence on the death Psionic creatures have an additional damage bonus and produce a natural enchantment that burns with fire.

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Mindfulness is really a very useful spell - as long as the spirit is strong and delicate enough, then there is infinite possibility.

Lu Zhengkang's forging technology is different from that of modern industry, which has a solid foundation. He will encounter a series of problems, such as the precision of finished products, the hardness of materials and so on. Countless attention to details can be paid to, but these can be made up by magic.

When making exophytic armor, especially the mechanical core, some of the precise gears and transmission structures are less than one sixteenth of an inch in diameter, which can be said to be very small. He designed these things in advance, and when making them, he also needed to combine his own set of statistical units.

The accuracy of statistical units is the basis of technology, and the units used by people on the earth have been determined many times, such as meters, kilograms and so on. Only when there is a unified standard can we carry out the measurement work.

Lu Zhengkang also integrated a set of statistical units. In terms of time, he adopted the more classical scientific timing method of forging mo. the original magic power in a pure soul stone of any volume in a magic free and vacuum environment fluctuated 200000 times as one tone, which was almost one thirtieth of a second. These don't need to be calculated by Lu Zhengkang himself. There is no corresponding timing magic handed down.

Length, temperature, pressure and other natural units have also made standardized Statistics - although it is not necessary in many cases, magic is too convenient, turning stone into gold and turning decay into magic. If there is anything that can not be solved by one magic, invent another one.

When Lu Zhengkang forged, he not only produced large parts in batches with the dead spirit furnace, but also carried out some fine operations with mindpower, such as inscribing enchantment on the metal wire. Mindpower is a very sensitive force, and can even be used to measure the propagation length of two sections of light in a unit time. This may not be intuitive enough. To put it another way, let a beam of light from a transparent glass Through the glass tube, from one end into the beginning, until the light touches the other end, such a small and rapid change is very obvious in the sense of mind.Lu Zhengkang can do many incredible things with mindfulness. He can divide a basin of water into two equal parts, each with the same number of particles.

However, this incredible ability did not allow Lu Zhengkang to enter the micro world - because it was an immeasurable chaos.

What makes Lu Zhengkang really confirm that he lives in an idealistic world?

Maybe from the beginning.

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Two black gold ebony arrows are shaped on Lu Zhengkang's hands.

In the distance, Brighton boy, whose body was covered with gorgeous dragon soul armor, howled wildly: "Voss loda!"

This time, the force is no longer an air mass, but a small hurricane. The light blue cyclone with a radius of 600 feet is straight into the sky. Although it has no destructive power, it is enough to blow the two swirling frost dragons up and down A bird that falls like a broken wing, falls, and then flies hard.

Lu Zhengkang smiles contentedly. The children grow up, but this level is far from enough. The flight of dragons does not rely on their wings, but on the power given to them by the sky. As long as they are not in a weak state, they can roam freely.

Dilo obeyed Jonas's advice and ran far away without looking back, but he was unlucky. A huge dragon dived down and broke a large piece of ice. Dilo's legs slowed down, was caught up by the ice crack and fell into the piercing lake.

Lu Zhengkang narrowed his eyes, took down oriel's bow, put it on the railing, and did not rush to shoot.

Now Jonas is standing on the ice, with two frost dragons, one in the sky and the other in the bottom. He is attacked from both sides. If not, he is not in danger. He gently chants a mantra, rubs a fireball and throws it to the sky. The sky ice dragon turns gently and wants to get rid of the fireball. But Jonas sees the right time and explodes directly. A brilliant firelight bursts, and there is a pale blue color between the golden and red flames Thunder flashes, thunder and fire hit each other, condensed into boiling plasma, splashed on the surface of the ice dragon.

"Ouch!" The sting of burning and electric shock makes the ice dragon cry. Limited by its size, it can't spray out the plasma attached between its wings with spitting eyes. The magic resistance of the Dragon skin is very high, but it's not unbreakable. At least the pain is real. In order to put out the fire, the dragon has to dive to the lake, hoping to roll in the lake.

Jonas was standing on the ground when he suddenly flew up and rushed to the ice dragon. This scene made serana smile. "The child charging to the dragon looks like you."

Lu Zhengkang slowly pulled his bow, and the aura of murderous intention stabbed the ice dragon from a distance along his eyes. The naked eye could see that the dragon was tense, and then it was pierced by an ice cone of Jonas, and the blink film penetrated into the eye pupil. The ice cone burst, and the flame spewed out. The brain of the ice dragon was burned for three years. He trembled and fell to the earth askew.

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "wonderful spell application, full of fantastic ideas, it seems that Dongbao college still has something."