When Ryan gently placed the completed work in the center of the workbench with both hands, the breathing in the entire room also became much faster. Not only did the enchantment craftsmen have eager eyes in their eyes, Even Boyardinas couldn't help but touch her smooth face, wishing she could wear this piece of work on her head. These dark elves completely selectively ignored the true purpose of this magic item made by Ryan. Treat it as a work of art worthy of being handed down from generation to generation,
Ryan's work is a half-moon-shaped crown. Even if it is just placed there quietly, this radiant crown still exudes a rich and exquisite noble temperament. Although there is no jewelry inlaid on it, it is It makes people think that it is natural. The crown woven with refined mithril silk exudes a luster that is consistent on the outside and inside. It is unmatched by any jewelry in the world. Any addition or deletion to it is superfluous and will only destroy it. The harmonious atmosphere brought by the crown,
Looking at the eyes of other dark elves, Lane's wife Faras secretly covered her mouth and laughed a few times, because she had already seen that Lane's work was basically imitating the appearance of a certain queen in the history of the elves. The crown, as the most outstanding queen among the elves who pursues all beautiful things, spent half her life repeatedly designing and making the crown. It is definitely a work of art among works of art, coupled with Ryan's miraculous skills The enchanting technique was imitated, and an effect similar to Catherine's "natural charm" was added intentionally or unintentionally. It would be strange if it could not achieve such a blockbuster effect.
Ryan stood aside and let the dark elves in the room admire his work freely. He got great satisfaction from their gazes, but these dark elves kept looking at it endlessly, completely ignoring the true meaning of Ryan's work today. This made him feel a little discouraged. After all, the appearance of a magic item must serve the effect it contains. This crown seemed to be too gorgeous and exquisite, which gave Ryan a feeling of overestimating the guest. ,
"Cough cough, cough cough." After coughing hard several times, Ryan finally succeeded in awakening the dark elves who were immersed in appreciating art. It seems that the beautiful things pursued by the elves are irresistible to all other races. Things, because the advanced enchanting skills such as the superposition of magic circles and the various ingenious uses of the power of domain laws that he showed were not as good as the appearance design of a certain queen of the elves, which made Ryan curse several times. ,
Among these dark elves, Bogosset is not a woman and is naturally immune to the attraction of the unique and noble shape of the crown. He is not an enchantment master and will not be obsessed with the various enchantment skills displayed by Ryan. , so he was the first to recover except Faras. Bogosett was most concerned about whether Ryan's work had any actual effect, so he couldn't wait to ask: "Lian, this thing..."
Unfortunately, before Bogosset finished speaking, Boyardinas, who had just come back to her senses, interrupted almost without thinking. She said hurriedly towards Ryan: "Lian, I don't care, anyway, I have to do the same." A crown.”
"Ahem." After hearing what Boyadina said, Ryan couldn't help coughing a few more times. He was choked by the latter's shocking words. He tilted his head and looked at Boyadina, who was still full of eyes. Si, couldn't help but said: "This style is very ordinary. You can ask someone to make ten or eight of them for you. If you want, you can change one every day."
"How can that work?" Boyardinas rolled her eyes at Ryan angrily, and unknowingly said in a coquettish tone: "How can their craftsmanship be compared to yours? In short, you have to do it. You have to do it even if you don’t do it, you make me a crown, and people won’t care about you taking away my ball of nothingness before.”
Ryan rubbed his nose with a wry smile. This woman is really unpredictable. When we were traveling together, she showed herself to be noble and generous. However, she turned against her faster than Ryan could flip through a book. He accidentally stepped into this woman's trap. In the desperate trap, the two sides fought and became mortal enemies. But now that Boyardinas actually talks to herself in this tone, the relationship between him and her should not be so close.
Aledia next to her closed her eyes and slowly eliminated the temptation of the crown. Then Aledia opened her eyes and said to Boyardinas: "Okay, we will talk about these things later. I seem to Remember, Ryan didn’t come here just to make a crown." After Aledia said this, everyone finally came back to their senses and realized that they had forgotten the real thing, so they all laughed sheepishly,
"Well, Ryan, what is the effect of this piece of your work?" Bogosset finally asked coquettishly what he was thinking.
"Haha, I shouldn't be asked to answer this question." Ryan smiled and pointed at the illithid in a cell behind the crystal wall, and then said: "You will know if you find someone to wear it and try it. .”
"No, I object." Boyardinas interjected again: "You actually have the heart to use such a beautiful thing to... go... In short, that is absolutely impossible. Even if it is damaged in the slightest, it will be a huge loss."
Ryan first looked at Boyadinas's unhappy expression, and then at Borghese, who had a black forehead. He very wisely said nothing and just shrugged his shoulders. Ryan's silence did not mean that Borghese Te will also give in to Boyadinas. The northern lord of the dark elves said to Boyadinas with a straight face: "How can this work? How can we know the specific effect if we don't test it."
"You can guarantee that it will not be damaged." Boyadinas did not answer, but asked back,
"This..." Bogosett was at a loss for words. He didn't have extraordinary trust in Ryan like Aledia, so he didn't have much confidence in the final effect of Ryan's work, although he had great confidence in Boyardinas. His almost obsessive stubbornness was somewhat disapproving, but Bogosset also felt in his heart that not to mention damage, even if it was just a little scratched, it would be a great blasphemy to this half-moon crown.
"Okay, there's no need for you two to argue." Master Riimola stood up in time to smooth things over for the two strong men in the field. He said, "Why don't you ask Ryan to explain the effect of this crown first, and then see if it's necessary to actually test, or we can make a new crown based on the drawings drawn by Ryan, I believe there will be no difference in effectiveness between the two."
Hearing what Master Ruimola said, both Boyardinas and Bogosset set their sights on Ryan. Ryan did not refuse and stood up directly and said: "Okay, let me explain its principle. I believe you have all seen it before. I personally entered the cell and had close face-to-face contact with the illithid. This was of course not for fun, but to verify an idea of mine, that is, I designed and made this cap. The idea of The Crown.”
"How do illithids use spiritual power to control their slaves, and how do illithids communicate with each other? In a city or an army, it is inevitable that there will be many illithids, so If multiple people of the same species release their spiritual power to command their slaves at the same time, can it be said that there is no interference with each other at all?" Ryan paused for a moment here, and after arousing everyone's interest, he continued Said: "Obviously that is impossible. I never believe that every illithid can perfectly control his own mental power and can do everything well, so there must be something else in this." secret."
"Actually, the answer is very simple. Illithid monsters have perfect means of resisting the same kind of spiritual power. In order to verify this conjecture, I directly fought with an illithid monster for its slaves, and then... I invaded the opponent's mind with my own spiritual power, but I didn't expect that the illithid would be so decisive in killing himself when he realized that something was wrong, which was beyond my expectation."
Hearing what Ryan said, the dark elves present suddenly became nervous. Although everyone knew that Ryan finally completed the work, they were still attracted by Ryan's narration. Ryan raised his finger and pointed at his head, and then He continued: "But it underestimated me too much. I am a strong person in the field. That illithid is only as strong as an ordinary legend. How could it hide anything from me? Even if it self-destructs, so what? I It has directly locked its soul imprint, and there is nothing else I can’t uncover.”
What Ryan said was somewhat untrue. He couldn't tell others that he had disguised him as an illithid by simulating fluctuations. That would not stand up to scrutiny and could easily expose more secrets. For example, Ryan switched to using pseudo-divine power. Anyway, as Ryan is a strong person in the advanced field, no matter what he says, it is impossible to arouse others' suspicion. What's more, there are endless mysteries in the magical world, and who dares to say that he has completely mastered it? All spells of all types,
Because he didn't tell the truth, Ryan was very vague about the details, trying to give others as much room for imagination as possible, so that the lie would be less likely to be exposed. He quickly jumped the topic to his own piece of work, pointing at Ban Yue. The crown of the type said: "Its purpose is to allow the user to disguise himself as an illithid. To give an inappropriate example, it is like being parasitized by a slaad. On the surface, they appear to be the same kind, but in fact, it is just a disguise on the outside. That’s all.”