Amon waved his hand, and a group of craftsmen picked up the crystal magic props in the box and stepped forward, stabbing at specific parts of the square-faced man's body.
Strangely enough, I saw the magic items lighting up one after another, penetrating the skin without causing any wounds, and embedding themselves into the square-faced man's body.
Every time an object was successfully inserted, the square-faced man would groan, looking rather painful, as if a hot iron ball was being shoved into his throat.
After all the magic props were embedded in his body, the square-faced man knelt on one knee on the ground, his body shaking constantly, as if he was enduring great pain. After doing this for a long time, he stood up, nodded to Amon who looked worried, and said: "Master Amen, I can hold on, you can continue below."
"Okay, continue." Amon said.
Immediately, many craftsmen brought new boxes and opened them, and saw pieces of metal sheets inside.
Metal sheets, like special alloy materials, are very thin, almost transparent, but very tough. The most important thing is that, like the previous crystal magic props, the surface is also engraved with dense magic patterns.
The craftsmen pasted the metal sheet towards the square-faced man's body. The crystal magic props that had been embedded in the square-faced man's body now emitted milky white light through the skin, creating a special attraction that caused the metal sheet to adhere tightly. , will not fall off.
The magic patterns on the surface of the metal sheet also light up, echoing the crystal magic props in the body, producing powerful energy fluctuations.
One piece, one piece, another piece...
Hundreds of metal sheets were attached to the square-faced man's body one after another, covering almost every part of the body. Countless shiny magic lines generated frightening energy fluctuations, and the surrounding reinforced floors and walls began to gradually distort, which was caused by the inadvertent drift. The impact of energy.
The craftsman who helped the square-faced man install the metal sheet, as well as Amon himself, had to retreat ten meters away to avoid being hurt.
The square-faced man obviously realized that this state was abnormal. He let out a low groan and saw that the energy fluctuations began to weaken, quickly calmed down, and returned to normal.
"Can you control it?" Amon, who was more than ten meters away, asked cautiously.
"Yes, I can maintain this stable state." The square-faced man said.
"That's very good, it seems to be successful." Amon's serious face showed a rare lightness of relief, but he was not overly happy. He followed up, "Then let's carry out the final procedure and get the armor. "
"Yes." The craftsman nodded and took out a new box again. After opening it, he saw the assembled parts of a pair of armor - breastplate, shoulder armor, arm guards, leg guards - without exception, the surface was engraved with magic patterns. , and all are golden.
Without Amon's instructions again, the craftsmen picked up the armor parts and assembled them on the square-faced man. In a short time, they almost assembled a complete set of combat armor.
I say almost because...
"Huh? Where is the helmet? Where is the helmet?" Amon glanced at it and frowned.
Suddenly, almost everyone in the audience looked at a young craftsman holding a golden helmet.
I saw that the craftsman was only twenty-four or five years old, with a delicate appearance and red hair. He was usually very energetic, but at this time, for some reason, he curled up into a ball.
The opponent held the golden helmet and did not step forward at all. He squatted on the spot and shivered.
An older craftsman couldn't stand it anymore. Before Amon could say anything, he called out his name and yelled: "Ander, what's the matter with you! Didn't you see that everyone is waiting for you? Why are you waiting? Bring the helmet quickly."
"No... it won't work." The young craftsman named Ander shook his head vigorously.
The older craftsman frowned and said in a deep voice, "You're crazy! If you keep doing this, aren't you afraid of being fired?"
"Expelled?" After hearing this, Ander seemed to be touched. He suddenly raised his head and smiled strangely. His eyes were wide and blood-red, and he looked up at the roof. It was as if he could see through the roof and see something in the night sky.
"It's meaningless, it's meaningless! We will all die, we will all die! The red moon is in the sky, judgment is coming, no one here can survive!"
As Ender finished speaking, the blood-red moonlight shone in through the window on one side of the wall.
This seemed to stimulate Ander even more, causing him to laugh nervously: "Hahaha, hahaha, everyone will die, everyone will die!"
While laughing, Ender's lower abdomen expanded rapidly, reacted with strong energy, and was about to explode.
Including Amon, all the craftsmen couldn't help but change their colors. Speaking of which, a group of them are all wizards, and their levels are not low, but because they are obsessed with research, they have not participated in battles for several years or decades.
Faced with this situation, the first reaction was to turn around and run away. After all, they were not Richard.
But before taking steps to escape, the square-faced man in golden armor took action.
Although his entire set of armor is not complete and lacks a helmet, the helmet is needed but not necessary. This does not affect the performance of his strength to a great extent.
The square-faced man stepped forward, and his whole body turned into a golden light, slamming into Ender's body, bursting out a cloud of blood mist, and knocking Ender away.
"boom!"
When Ender landed and the blood mist dissipated, he saw that Ender's lower body had disappeared, and only his upper body remained. He was already on his deathbed.
The square-faced man stood aside, turned his head slightly to look at Amon, and apologized: "Master Amon, I was rude. I should have asked you before taking action. But the situation was critical just now, so I had to take action first and hurt your subordinates. , explain again.”
"It doesn't matter." Amon reacted and waved his hand magnanimously. It was obvious that he was not an unreasonable person. He glanced at Ander, who was only half of his body, and said coldly, "It seems that this person He was supposed to be a spy, but now he has been exposed and deserves to be killed. You were right to take action, and you also saved us."
"Save?" Ender, who was still breathing, spoke weakly and full of madness, "Wrong, you are wrong. Killing me will not change anything. Blood... The blood moon is in the sky, judgment is coming, everyone Everyone dies, really, everyone, dies... Bang!"
Ender's words were not finished in the end. He was only halfway through his words when his whole head exploded and was crushed by Amon.
"snort!"
Amon made a sound in his nose, took back his blood-stained shoes, and said coldly: "It's all nonsense, it's really not a pity to die."
After speaking for a moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked towards the top of his head with awareness.
The square-faced man raised his head and looked similarly.
After a second, the other craftsmen also raised their heads.
Outside, everyone in the building complex raised their heads and looked at the sky.
Outside the building complex, I saw that the entire building complex was quiet for a few seconds, and then suddenly there was a huge explosion in the center.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a huge fireball rose into the sky and quickly swallowed everything in existence.
"Boom-boom-boom-"
The shock wave mixed with flames and spread in all directions. Under the influence of heat, it rose upwards and turned into a pillar of fire that was constantly rolling and undulating.
The fire pillar rose to a few hundred meters and began to be blocked by the cold night air, spreading further to the outside and forming a small mushroom cloud.
In the end, the mushroom cloud dissipated and the scene was completely destroyed, not even a body was left behind.
It was deathly quiet.
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