The mage arrives

235 Transformation

bang bang... bang bang... bang bang...

Shoulder armor, carapace, plastron...

The Black Titan is like an old classic car, the metal parts on its body are constantly falling off, and it seems to be heading for self-destruction.

Was the battle just now too intense?Or was it that the young mage pursued too much size and strength when making the golem, leaving behind hidden dangers that led to what happened now?

Everyone is guessing, everyone is discussing, and everyone is paying attention to this sudden change.

"Although I prefer to win through careful planning and adequate preparation, it is also very pleasant to be favored by Lady Luck once in a while."

Asalan spent all his time directing his flying golem to wander in the sky, waiting for the enemy's ego to collapse.He originally thought that this endgame in which no one could do anything to anyone would end in a draw.Unexpectedly, the seemingly invincible iron man began to fall apart without being attacked by any external force.

The six-ring mage who had regained his confidence looked at Gordon standing on the other side of the square, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt: "Gordon Freeman, I admit that you are a person with some fantastic ideas in your head. Young people are able to make such a huge golem beyond common sense and make it run. But it is a pity that the end of pursuing extremes is often miserable. Any unreasonable design will bury huge hidden dangers. Whether it is You still have a lot to learn in terms of the design of golems and the use of spells. Unfortunately, you don't have this opportunity. That old guy Thompson wants to completely wipe out the Freeman family and eliminate future troubles. And I, next time, will never hold back..."

In a short period of time, half of the black titan's thick armor has fallen off.Everyone can see with the naked eye, the complex metal skeleton inside the golem...

Wait... a metal skeleton? !

Asalan was shocked violently.Traditional golems are empty inside, how could there be such a complicated structure?

But when he realized that the situation had changed, it was too late.

A red shadow burst out from the black titan's body, leaping high.Most people haven't seen clearly why there is such a smear of red eyes in this cool-toned winter square, but they saw Asalan's golem flying in mid-air, chopped to pieces.fall down.

This……

This result is simply more dramatic than the most absurd stage play.

After a short and dizzying battle, the only golem standing on the Platinum Square, that is, the winner of this battle, was finally seen clearly by most people.

This is a fiery red golem.The dazzling color makes everyone look at it in this cold winter.I felt a warmth in my heart.It is different from the black titan that looks thick and bulky.The lines are smooth, the armor is exquisite, and it is full of the unique dynamic beauty of elves.

Dorne, who had just recovered from the shock, found that the golem running out of the black titan looked familiar.As soon as he clapped his hands, he suddenly stood up from the chair: "So it is, so it is! What a wonderful design. Wonderful design!"

Well, because feelings are very important, he said it twice.

This beautiful constructed creature full of sun elf style is the blade golem that Gordon often used in the past.But now after remodeling.Its outer layer was painted red, and the original four blades also became two.Moreover, the blade is no longer the leaf shape commonly used by the sun elves, but the shape of a dwarf armor-piercing sword.

Obviously, the weapon of this golem is now more powerful against hard metal targets.

"Ms. Magic! This fellow Gordon is not the incarnation of the God of Wisdom in the mortal world. Otherwise, how could he come up with such a wonderful way to equip a golem with such a huge armor?"

Many spectators in the square, including many experienced mages, still haven't understood the relationship between Gordon's black titan and the newly emerged red golem, and the principles behind it.And Donne's guess, although close to the truth, is not accurate.

The Black Titan is not a golem, but a magical version of power armor that Gordon tailor-made for the blade golem based on the concept of "power armor" he traveled through the previous world.

After putting the Miser energy core into the body of the blade golem, Gordon began to think about how to maximize the power of this golem, which had increased its power by more than ten times.After a flash of inspiration, with the help of Master Dwemer Iron River and dozens of skilled dwarven blacksmiths from the Iron River clan, plus 34 scrolls of "Metal Transfiguration" provided by the Grand Duke of Scepter for free, he exhausted all he had learned. Only then did he finally create the power armor called "Black Titan".

The blade golem enters the interior of the black titan and connects with the endoskeleton. With the assistance of four energy transmission circles, it can be perfectly integrated into one body, using the Miser energy core in the blade golem to drive the black titan.

This is also the reason why the black titan can still function normally after the head, which is used to imprison the souls of elemental creatures, is destroyed.Because this big guy who amazed the audience and made the opponent tremble is not a golem at all!

In the battle just now, when all the ground enemies were wiped out, Gordon knew that the flying enemies could not be touched by the clumsy black titan.So after calmly observing the target's flight trajectory and exercise habits, and after Asalan thought he had nothing to do with him, so he relaxed his vigilance, he launched a surprise attack and succeeded in one blow.

After taking off the heavy straitjacket of the Black Titan, with the sufficient power provided by the Mythar Energy Core, the explosive power, athletic performance, and attack power of the Blade Golem have been greatly improved. Compared with the Black Titan, it is lighter The flexible body can also leap enough height, and then destroy the flying golem into irreparable fragments.

"Uh..." After a long time, as the organizer of this golem duel, Lavaletti, who was well-informed and had unique interests, recovered from the shock just now.He cleared his throat and announced, "The final winner is Baron Gordon Freeman."

After a brief award ceremony, Gordon finally got the key medicine for Xiona: pink zinnia petals.

And Asalan was extremely unwilling to send the extra bet to Gordon.

Gordon weighed the Aken runestone in his hand, feeling the delicate and cold texture different from ordinary rocks, nodded to Asalan and said: "It was a wonderful battle, Mage Asalan. Thanks to your generosity, I can Using this runestone, together with the Nesser Staff purchased from the auction, we have made a brand new staff."

Asalan's cheeks twitched slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be too complacent, young man. You still have a lot to learn." He looked decadent, as if he had aged a few years.The blow he suffered today was indeed not small. Not only was the pink petal that he dreamed of, which was related to the future advanced seven-ring mage, taken away by Gordon, he also lost the Akan runestone and a large amount of wealth.In addition, the flying golem "Madoc Tok", which he is proud of and kept as a secret weapon, is now turned into a pile of metal fragments lying in the dimensional bag, and can only wait quietly for recasting .

With so many losses, how could he maintain a calm attitude?Now that Gordon was able to suppress his emotions, Asalan felt that his concentration was already very good.

Unlike the loser who tried his best to suppress the rage in his heart, Gordon, as the winner, had a good mood from the heart.He responded with a smile: "You are right, Mage Asalan. I do have a lot to learn from you...such as...how to use the disintegration technique."

"It's still too early for you to learn the dissociation technique." Asalan said without changing his face, but his heart was pounding.

"Of course. Goodbye, Mage Asalan, maybe in the near future, we can have another friendly match and exchange our spell experience."

Watching Gordon's receding figure, Asalan suddenly found that his eyebrows twitched violently.He quickly left the Platinum Plaza, his mind was churning like a falling star bay ravaged by a storm.

There's something in that damn Freeman boy's clear words!It seems that inadvertent arrogance will also bring about very difficult troubles... If I didn't do it dirty and let that little girl Xiona escape from death, I am afraid that there would be no such troubles today.

Asalan cursed and turned into an alley, and saw a dilapidated carriage parked by the side of the road ahead.The driver, who looked familiar, came over and said in a low voice, "Mr. Asalan, Mr. Earl, please go up."

Old guy, likes to play these sneaky tricks.

Asalan sneered in his heart, and got into the carriage.

"Lord Count."

"Ah."

"The Freeman family has already noticed the things about Autumn Hunting, and I'm afraid they have suspected us for a long time." Asalan expressed the doubts in his heart.

Earl Thompson said in the usual aristocratic accent of the imperial capital: "Sooner or later. If you didn't do it cleanly and left key witnesses, no matter how suspicious the other party is, it would be useless."

What Lord Thompson said was true.So even if he was a proud mage, Asalan had to accept the accusations of his employers.

"In order to eliminate hidden dangers, we must act quickly this time without making any mistakes." Earl Thompson noticed a trace of displeasure on his magic advisor's face, so he changed the subject.Although he is not satisfied with many of Asalan's actions, for the sake of his family, he still has a lot to rely on this mage.

"Raid on Freeman's house? This is indeed a once-for-all solution. But you saw it in the square today, Gordon Freeman is not the kind of noble boy or rookie mage that can be seen everywhere. Although he is very young, But it's also difficult to deal with. We have to be fully prepared."

"Don't worry, I've found a strong support." Earl Thompson took out a shiny family crest from his trouser pocket, which was in the shape of a gorgeous crown studded with gems.

"Baratheon? The family of the Grand Duke of the Silmarillion?" Asalan gasped. (To be continued..)

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