One month later.
Chichi!
Accompanied by the sound of chi chi, a large amount of water vapor evaporated in the refining room of the Taga Temple, and the water vapor turned into white mist, filling the whole room, making the whole room white.
After a while, all the water vapor dissipated, and the alchemy room of the Taga Temple was visible again, and more than half of the water that was originally full in the sink attached to the tal table had evaporated.
Hum!
Sean used his thoughts, and a light blue short knife flew out of the sink and landed in his hand.
The short knife is about one ter long, the handle can be held in one hand, and the handle is slightly curved inward like the sharp claws of a beast.
This was refined by Xiao En with the four pieces of materials that can be used to refine artifacts. It took a total of one and a half months to lt and purify the four pieces of tal, and mix them into the current appearance.
The shaping has been completed, and the next step is to inscribe the pattern, but this step has stumped countless master craftsn.
The minimum standard for the pattern pattern of a god-level weapon is 1 million patterns, and a full 1 million patterns are imprinted on a carrier that is no more than three centiters wide and no more than one ter long. You can imagine the difficulty.
Without extrely terrifying concentration and eyesight, without an extrely proficient level of inscription patterns, it is impossible to succeed. After all, even if only one of the 1 million lines is wrong, it may lead to failure.
Even the chanized operation of Xiao En in his previous life can never guarantee that there will be no mistakes in 1 million operations, let alone intelligent species.
Because of this, there are rumors that only god-level powerhouses can refine artifacts.
To be precise, it’s not that divine weapons can only be refined by god-level powerhouses, but that only god-level powerhouses have the level of concentration and eyesight to ensure that millions of inscription patterns will not be missed.
However, this step is the easiest for Xiao En, who has the formation mark. He doesn't even plan to engrave 1 million lines step by step to refine ordinary artifacts, but prepares to engrave a formation pattern with 1.5 million lines. For refining, it is natural to refine the best artifact.
Boo!
Fixing the dagger on the tal fra, his hand began to stroke the blade of the dagger.
Slowly and attentively, it takes a while to slide forward a little.
As his hand slid forward, cumberso, dense dark golden lines began to appear, because it was too dense, it looked like a whole piece of dark gold.
After more than ten minutes, his hand left the blade, and the entire blade, where he touched it, was all dark gold.
There is no test, and his current defensive stance is not strong enough to trigger a test, but Xiao En feels that this artifact should be refined. This is the confidence brought to him by the pattern brand that has never failed so far.
"Although the extraterrestrial race has not yet attacked, it must be sent there as soon as possible!"
I don’t know if it’s because the battleship was too damaged, or because of so other reason, the extraterrestrial race has not moved this month.
The spies who sneaked into the wizard family were killed by the tal puppets distributed around the battleship before they got close to the battleship, so the situation of the warship of the extraterrestrial race is still unknown.
However, once the extraterrestrial race is ready to launch an attack, the attack must be violent, and it is absolutely unstoppable with just two artifacts.
"Fortunately, within a month, the talent of the avatar has also recovered. The body tissue of the extraterrestrial race last ti is still preserved!"
After more than an hour, Sean's avatar took the dagger artifact and rushed towards the direction of the strong n of the four clans stationed at the border. Sean himself, who had been refining for more than a month, was at leisure.
"Three artifacts, plus my clone, it shouldn't be a big problem to block the warships of the extraterrestrial races. The crisis of the extraterrestrial races has been resolved, no, no..."
Suddenly, Sean seed to have been splashed with cold water, and his mind suddenly sobered up.
"The extraterrestrial race feels that there is no chance of winning, isn't that..."
Cold sweat slid from Sean's forehead, and even fell to the floor.
All along, his consideration is to assist the powerful four clans united to resist the extraterrestrial race. If the resistance fails, he will endure it for a while, and wait until the strength reaches the **** level before destroying the extraterrestrial race.
But now, he suddenly discovered that this plan has a fatal loophole.
The extraterrestrial races co from an alliance called technological civilization. This alliance is composed of many races with technological developnt routes. The outer race warships are likely to be the exploration spaceships of one of the families.
If the warship of the extraterrestrial race is defeated and completely feels that there is no chance of winning, what will it do?
Either return to the alliance and ask for help from the family, or contact other exploration spacecraft to carve up the planet together. If it attracts more powerful forces, even if his strength reaches the **** level, it will be useless.
Since the arrival of this warship of the extraterrestrial race, Xiao En and the demigods have not thought about the terrorist forces behind the warship of the extraterrestrial race, but the warship of the extraterrestrial race alone has already made them burnt out. They were almost destroyed twice. There is still energy to think too much about the back of the extraterrestrial race.
Now, with the third artifact, there is the possibility of defeating the extraterrestrial race, but it is necessary to consider the forces behind the extraterrestrial race.
"This warship of the extraterrestrial race must never be allowed to escape from Lantan Star, otherwise, it will die!"
Sean's brows slowly frowned.
The three artifacts, together with his avatar, have the possibility of countering and defeating the warships of the extraterrestrial race, but if it is said that the warships of the extraterrestrial race are left behind, it is not very likely. Even if he himself participated in the battle, objective evaluation is still uncertain. .
The speed of the battleship can reach or even surpass that of a god-level powerhouse. If you run away with all your heart, no one can catch up with it in speed.
Unless the main flight engine is destroyed at the very beginning, but as an extrely important position, the extraterrestrial race will inevitably protect it closely, so it may not be possible to have such an opportunity.
"We must have stronger ans, and it is best to have a speed comparable to god-level. For the current plan, we can only..."
With a decision in his heart, Xiao En opened the dinsion space, and a huge monster appeared, ten ters high, with a streamlined body, and a huge muzzle on the left and right shoulders.
This is exactly the cha he salvaged from an island and repaired with the mory of the extraterrestrial race.
Sean is in awe and admiration for the cha technology of the extraterrestrial race that has reached its peak.
An ordinary person, driving a cha, can actually destroy a star with one blow, and increase the combat power of an ordinary person to the point where it can destroy a star. One can imagine how high this multiplier will be. Hundreds of millions of tis are certain. And even more than that.
So after seeing the horror of the chs of the extraterrestrial race from the mory of the extraterrestrial race, he couldn't stop thinking of combining the road of knight cultivation with the road of chas.
And he has a deeper idea, that is to combine the pattern into the cha, endow the cha with various strange abilities of the pattern, and even let the pattern increase the strength of the cha.
Because he felt that his understanding of the principle of the cha and the use of the combination pattern were still a bit short, Xiao En did not plan to turn the cha in front of him into a pattern, and now he was facing the threat from the forces behind the alien race. , but had to try.
Five days later, Sean's clone arrived at the place where the four groups of strong n were, and told the four strong n of his worries, and the four strong n obviously thought of this problem.
After so discussions, they finally decided to take the initiative to attack and completely destroy the battleship in one fell swoop.
In the last battle, the warships of the extraterrestrial race were seriously damaged. It can be seen from the fact that there is still no movent for a full month, and it may not be repaired until now.
On their side, not only did Sean's avatar return, but they also brought a third artifact. Their strength soared, and it was the best ti to completely destroy the battleship in one fell swoop.
Dididi!
In the huge battleship with a length of more than 2,000 ters, the sound of Didi continued to sound. Inside the battleship, the alien races who were resting all changed their expressions and rushed to their respective posts.
"what happened?"
The captain of the extraterrestrial race, a middle-aged man with a brown beard, walked into the war room and asked with a slight frown.
"Return to the captain, it's the indigenous attack!"
A young man with neatly combed hair quickly replied.
"The battleship lifts off, and dispatches robots and cha teams to et them!"
The middle-aged man with a brown beard sat on the captain's chair and calmly ordered.
Although the battleship has not yet been fully repaired, the main gun that was damaged last ti has been repaired, and its combat power has been fully restored.
"yes."
As fate ordered, a large amount of red light sprayed from the bottom of the battleship, and the huge battleship slowly floated up.
The surrounding robots and chas in charge of vigilance began to welco the incoming strong n from the four clans.
After thinking for a while, the middle-aged man with the brown beard ordered again.
"This attack by the natives is a bit unusual, and all units are notified to remain on high alert!"
The aborigine lost a top-level combat power. It stands to reason that he should be shrunk now, but he suddenly attacked, and he felt a little weird from it.
"yes."
The ssenger responded again, and switched to the full-channel mode to convey the captain's instructions to all units.
In the war room, there are three main gun chair positions. The three main gun operators from last ti are already in place, but one of them has a bad face. This person is a thin middle-aged man who has been demoted.
In the exploration spacecraft, positions are not only closely related to their salaries, but also closely related to their revenue sharing.
For example, if the life planet discovered this ti can be successfully occupied, if he is still the captain of the naval gun, the profit share he will get is absolutely extrely high, but unfortunately, all of this is gone.
Although as the main gunner, he also has a profit share, but obviously he can't compare with the captain of the naval gunner. It is conceivable that he is depressed at this ti.
Through the brainwave device, he looked in the direction of the incoming natives, and the next mont, his eyes beca dull.
"Actually... not dead?!"
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