Chapter 1207 Ha
Mrs. Sterling finally failed to make Gale take off the mask.
But because of her painstaking efforts, Gale promised her not to wear this thing on her head every day, but to hang it around her waist as an ornament.
Although the painting style is still a bit wrong, there is finally some progress.
At least it is not as heart-stopping as the previous outfit of heavy armor and woolen pants.
Take your time.
Mrs. Sterling sighed, turned to Ancil, and handed the two drawings to the latter feebly.
"This is yours, choose one."
Anhil wanted to ask, "Why does she have one pile and I only have two?", but in the end, she was too shy to ask.
Took the two drawings and compared them.
The core concepts of the two sets of designs are similar, except that one is more stable and restrained, and the other is more uninhibited and wild.
(The picture is still from a mushroom, and not to mention, the image in picture 1 really fits my imagination of Ancil)
Gail squeezed next to his face and looked at it together, Then he smiled and pointed to the second picture that showed his chest and belly, "This! We think this is suitable for you! Hahahaha!"
So Anhil chose the more restrained first picture without hesitation.
Mrs. Sterling also looked like she had expected it, muttering, "You are also rigid and unwilling to try new styles.
Obviously the design of the second picture is more distinctive and will definitely be eye-catching. "
Anhil said with a straight face, "I am a shooter, I don't need to attract attention. "
"I'm not talking about monsters! Yes to other people! ”
“That’s even less necessary. "Anhil returned the drawing and said, "By the way, please help me modify the hem. The robe with leg binding is not convenient for movement.
The cloak has also been modified to be more concise, and it also cannot affect the action. ”
"Then you choose the second design! There is no cape, and the bottoms are more like trousers!" Mrs. Sterling was angry.
"No, it's still the first one. If you don't change it, I will put it away and use it as a dress. I may not wear it once in twenty years."
Gail is also there Raising his hand, he asked, "Can the pom-pom balls on my wrists be removed? It feels like it will affect the reloading action."
Mrs. Sterling, who had been asked for a bunch of modification requests, pulled Fufu. Left angrily.
Gail hooked Ancier's neck with a playful smile, "So you accumulated these materials to make new armors. We thought you planned to wear [Ark] for the rest of your life."
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"Let's see the final effect. If the performance of the new armor cannot surpass [Ark] in all aspects, or both have different strengths, just replace it according to the situation."
"Having said that, this equipment cannot be worn daily. Yeah, the shape is too exaggerated. If you don’t know, you might think where the king and queen come from.”
“Well, we should wear casual clothes in the stronghold.”
“Or wear them at home at night?”
"!"
Late at night, Rania returned home after finishing her patrol.
As soon as she opened the door, a purple Archaeopteryx flapped its wings and claws, chasing a big dragonfly and flew past her.
Rania, who had long been accustomed to all this, had an expressionless face, raised her head slightly, and let them brush the tip of her nose.
When changing shoes, two rabbits, one yellow and one pink, are running around under your feet. Their movements are very flexible, so there is no need to worry about stepping on them.
Across the foyer, Rania's steps suddenly stopped.
Lying on the floor in front of her was an extraordinarily huge sleeping gas frog, looking at her with bulging cheeks.
Don’t dare to touch this, go around it carefully.
In the center of the living room, there is a huge crystal block more than two meters long. Alva is squatting next to the crystal, holding a dropper, dripping some dark red liquid up, as if Do experiments.
Rania finally couldn't hold it back and sighed, "Can you not do the experiment at home?"
"Ah, you are back." Alva's hands trembled and he laughed dryly. He stood up and said, "Suddenly I had some ideas, let's give it a try, just give it a try."
Rania wasn't angry, she knew it was part of her husband's job.
Just like she herself often has to be on night watch.
She is a very rational person. Before confirming her relationship with Alva, she had anticipated all this and was fully prepared mentally.
"What's the result?" Rania picked up the pure gold horseshoe crab climbing on the chair, put it aside, and sat down, Rania asked.
"It still doesn't work." Alva put away the dropper, "The blood of the ancient dragon can't activate this crystal. It may have been completely broken."
"So, what exactly is this crystal?"
In the past six months, my husband has definitely spent several times more time with this crystal than with himself.
Of course, I don’t care, let alone be jealous of a stone.
Alva adjusted his glasses, "The investigation team's interpretation of the inscriptions, murals and other information extracted from the ruins is very slow.
After all, it is a civilization that we don't understand at all.
Fortunately, Mr. Monroe helped find the ancient dragon people. They provided a little help and finally made some progress.
This crystal seems to be some kind of 'beacon connecting another world'. ”
“A different world? Signpost? "Rania frowned.
"Yes, that ancient civilization might have communicated with another world. It's incredible, hahahaha. "
"I only feel dangerous. Rania's expression was serious, "Don't forget the 'purple monster' depicted in the mural." ”
Alva scratched his head, "But the inscription clearly mentioned that it was a brave man from another world who defeated the Warcraft?"
"What if that Warcraft also came from the so-called 'other world'?" Rania, a former Dark Night, current Guild Knight, and Sheriff, is always accustomed to considering problems from the worst angle.
"Uh" Alva was asked.
The possibility raised by Rania is not non-existent.
In human history, there has never been a shortage of cases where curiosity led to disasters.
"As a guild knight, I will make a suggestion to the Commander-in-Chief to stop the research on crystals.
Since some things have disappeared into history, we should not take risks to dig them out." Nia's tone was very serious.
Alva was silent for a long time.
He admitted that what Rania said made sense. As a scrivener and a member of the Ancient Dragon Observation Bureau, he knew that much "knowledge" was directly linked to "danger".
Although his desire for knowledge makes him scratch his head, sometimes he must learn to stop at it.
With a long sigh, Alva grabbed a piece of cloth and threw it on the dim crystal pillar. He turned his head and forced himself not to look again.
"Tomorrow we will go to see the Commander-in-Chief together, and I will convince other scholars to stop researching crystals."
Rania crossed her arms, "This is best, What are you going to do with this thing next? "
"It must not be destroyed. If it is activated at the same time as it is broken, the trouble will be big. You must know that the final step of our experiment is to try to destroy it."
"What should we do, Find a warehouse to store? ”
Alva shook his head, "That's not safe enough. The best way is to return it to the original stone chamber.
Since it has been lying on that stone platform unharmed for thousands of years, then Let it continue to lie like this for the next thousands of years."
"Well, seal the entrance, that's the safest way." Rania tapped her chin.
Although it was a pity, it was a matter of peace of mind. Alva, who decided to give up research, seemed much more relaxed.
He took off his glasses and pinched the corners of his sore eyes, "Get some rest, it's quite late."
"Yeah." Rania responded calmly.
Alva stretched his waist and walked to the bathroom.
Rania looked back at the crystal covered by a dirty cloth and let out a cold sigh. (End of this chapter)