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Before returning to the National Guard, Xu Fang made a special trip to the Clock Tower Magic Association.

Only after ensuring that the research team understood the principles behind "dolphins" did he board a plane to Europe.

The National Team has just left Egypt and arrived in Venice, the city of water, which is also the venue for the National Team's decisive battle!

As soon as Xu Fang stepped off the plane, he felt an overwhelming surge of water energy.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

El Niño cried out joyfully in the Whale Scar.

It's a good thing that my child is becoming more and more lively.

Xu Fang summoned it, and El Niño lay on Xu Fang's head, tightly gripping its hair, looking around curiously and nervously.

This city, built on water, possesses a spirituality rarely found elsewhere.

Everywhere you look, you see medieval clock towers, churches, and painted buildings, instantly transporting you to the history of Europe, as if you've traveled through time.

"Where are you going, sir?" a local man with a long beard asked.

“This place,” Xu Fang provided an address.

"No problem, mount the beast!"

Venice has no cars, not even bicycles; the only means of transportation are boats and a type of gondola, a black water animal.

The gondola's design is very Venetian, with its spine being concave and its rump and head having upturned sharp bones.

If they lie completely on the water with half of their bodies submerged in the sea, they perfectly resemble crescent-shaped boats, large enough to accommodate four or five people.

“Eee-yah-yah…” El Niño had a bold idea.

"No way!" Xu Fang quickly stopped the dangerous idea of ​​El Niño.

It's good for children to be lively, but they shouldn't evolve into unruly children.

If a warm breeze were to blow from this place, I guarantee all the gondolas on this river would sink to the bottom, and everyone would be soaked to the bone!

"Wow, is that a summoned beast? It's so cute!"

Several girls in the same group whispered among themselves, unable to resist striking up a conversation with him.

"Eeee-yah-yah." El Niño shrank back a little shyly, only showing his two big eyes as he looked at the unfamiliar older sister.

"Don't hide, call for help!"

The elderly father, Xu Fang, grabbed El Niño and pulled it down, saying, "It's called the Lion Lake Monster, it can do backflips..."

There is a layer of illusory beast-like shadows surrounding El Niño.

At this moment, it doesn't yet have the elaborate patterns befitting an emperor; it looks rather silly and cute, indeed resembling a little lion.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

El Niño protested his awful new name, but his overly cute appearance immediately elicited exclamations of "Ouch!" from the girls opposite him.

One of the bolder girls even tried to reach out and touch it, but El Niño "whooshed" back to Whale's Mark.

Dad, don't call me next time your relatives come, okay?

"This little guy is a bit shy," Xu Fang said with a smile.

Gondolas aren't particularly fast, but being able to chat with beautiful women is definitely a treat.

These girls are all tourists from abroad, and the Nationalist government's decisive battle brought an astonishing influx of visitors to the city.

"I really want to go to the stadium to watch the game. If those national team players take a liking to me..." a girl dreamed.

"You're overthinking it. National team players from every country are the cream of the crop. How could you possibly defeat them so easily?" His companion poured cold water on his enthusiasm without hesitation.

Xu Fang grinned and pointed at himself: "Love shouldn't be linked to cultivation level. What do you think of me?"

"Hahaha···"

The girls burst into laughter, realizing this man was somewhat interesting.

Unfortunately, he only has the physical appearance but no cultivation, so he'll pass!

Chapter 311 Monarch-level Winged Magical Tool!?

After getting off the gondola, Xu Fang was greeted by a seemingly ordinary detached cottage.

Like other buildings, its exterior walls are covered in bright graffiti.

There is a small dock on the shore, which is used for boats to moor.

High-end ingredients are often... cough cough, high-end shops are often hidden away, and they don't even bother to put up a sign.

Xu Fang was in the "Tailor's Hut," a place that was extremely famous throughout Venice.

Squeak~~~

Xu Fang pushed open the door and entered.

Inside the shop sat an elderly man with gray hair but still full of energy, along with several young apprentices.

"State your requirements, produce the necessary materials, pay the fee, and wait for further instructions." The old man said calmly, "By the way, don't bring out any junk materials; they'll only waste time."

All skilled craftsmen in the world have this arrogant attitude, as if their professionalism cannot be demonstrated without a bit of eccentricity.

Xu Fang said, "My materials are quite large, and this room is too small to fit them."

The old man put down his newspaper, pushed up his small round glasses, and gave him a surprised look: "Go to the basement."

Based on Xu Fang's limited knowledge, building a basement in a city like Venice, which is submerged in water, was definitely not a good idea.

Even if it doesn't leak, the dampness alone makes you wonder if this old man ever gets rheumatism.

"Take it out." The old man felt uncomfortable under Xu Fang's gaze and subconsciously patted his knee.

Xu Fang stepped back a little, the hidden star gleaming in his hand.

Swish!

It's full!

The basement is filled up!

The old man's eyes widened the moment the Silver Dome Lord appeared, and he jumped up from the stool with a whoosh.

"This...this..."

monarch!

And it was the corpse of a great monarch!

—They were even dead not long ago, still warm!

Seeing his posture, Xu Fang coughed lightly, straightened his back, and made his voice calm yet authoritative: "I wonder if this material is acceptable to you?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The old man's eyes were glued to the screen.

"Can I cut in line to work overtime?"

"Can, can, can!"

"Can it be free?"

"Yes...no, this is not possible!"

cannot?

Xu Fang smirked and frowned: "Aren't artisans always eager to make a living, willing to give it away for free for the sake of art?"

"Ahem..."

The old man was a little embarrassed: "That's true, but sir, processing this material will cost a lot of money."

Pshaw, what kind of so-called master is this? Vulgar!

The old man deliberately changed the subject, saying, "This corpse is a rare bird monarch. Are you planning to craft a winged magical artifact from it?"

"Yes, can we do it?" Xu Fang asked.

The old man patted his chest and said, "Of course, no problem! Who in all of Venice doesn't know me, old Alessandro? Leave it to me, I guarantee I'll restore it at a monarch-level speed!"

He agreed readily, and even subconsciously moved closer to the basement entrance, as if afraid that Xu Fang would not hand over the business to him.

A monarch is a powerful being second only to an emperor.

To this day, there is no clear record of humans killing a demon king.

In other words, monarch-level materials are the top-tier materials that old Alessandro could access!

"I will deliver the complete Winged Magic Tool to you in a week at most!" Alessandro said solemnly.

As Xu Fang left the small shop, he still felt a pang of heartache.

Fifty million.

—This is still a deposit.

After completion, Xu Fang will still need to pay the remaining 50 million.

In other words, if Xu Fang provides the materials himself, he will have to spend a full 100 million yuan!

Old Alessandro offered another solution: to give him the remaining materials of the Silver Dome Lord.

But Xu Fang refused.

The same material contains a total of 10.

If Xu Fang had given him money, old Alessandro might have lost 1, leaving him with 9.

However, if another solution is adopted, the "loss" may be 2 or even 3.

Trusting others is a virtue, but Xu Fang lacked it; he preferred to sell the remaining materials for tens of millions.

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The Nationalist team members will stay in Venice for a long time until the World University Competition officially begins, while the others will also devote themselves to their studies in Venice.

In addition, Venice is home to some of the world's largest auction houses, so the powerful figures behind most of the students have started spending money like crazy.

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