Chapter 924
Elder Zheng patiently explained to Mo Hua.
Mo Hua nodded slowly, lost in thought. "So does that mean a second-grade array master could also activate a third-grade array?"
"Theoretically, yes—but the conditions are far more stringent," said Elder Zheng. "First, such arrays must be designed and constructed from the outset for cost reduction and efficiency enhancement, using 'reduced inscription' techniques."
"Second, a second-grade array master cannot draw such arrays at all—maximally, they can only use one
Although she had begun strengthening her Earth element at her parents' insistence ever since Jing Mu'an began teaching as the senior instructor of Tian Gan Class B, she now knew many Wood-element techniques, yet she still found Water-element techniques more natural to wield.
As for her mission opportunity, she didn't know whether it was here—her mission panel remained utterly still.
Water Dai had been gone only two days, but Su Ge's condition worsened daily; his milk intake dwindled each meal, and today he couldn't swallow a single drop—his complexion had turned noticeably yellow. Xu Lingniang was terrified. How could such a gentle child have such a bitter fate?
Ning Wuyou's puppets had tightly coiled and bound the body of the Red Ring Snake King.
Bai Lechang looked around; because of the cold weather, few people were out, and cars occasionally passed along the roadside. Not a single star shone in the sky—just like Bai Lechang's current mood.
Ling Changxi lowered her gaze and thought for a moment. Since she had nothing else to do, she might as well accompany her to a meal.
A sudden cry rang out, and a thin, gaunt figure appeared before Mo Wanru.
"Bang!" The tea cup in Deputy Warden Guan's hand shattered on the floor, tea splashing across his pant legs.
"Mom, what's wrong?" At some point, Han Zechen had woken up, sitting upright in his blanket, watching Shen Manni, who covered her mouth and wept.
Moreover, judging from the brief descriptions of these skill techniques, they should all stem from the same alchemist's school, passed down in a continuous lineage.
And with merely two hundred thousand troops, how could they possibly occupy the territory of Southern Yan? They might even invite a counterattack from Southern Yan—then Xiangxiang Nation would lose both its lady and its soldiers.
Upon hearing Lin Tianyang's answer, Liu Ruyan finally smiled—but as she did, her eyes turned red, and several tears swirled in her lashes before spilling out.
Old Ouyang decided to find Abu, and through Abu, have Qiong Ke stay away from the arena to avoid the storm.
"Friend Zhang, what's wrong?" Lin Tianyang, seeing Zhang Baoqing stunned, asked with a smile.
But truly achieving seamless, fluid, efficient motion—with precise control over passing force and accuracy—depends entirely on the details; this is absolutely not something that can be accomplished overnight.
When everyone had arrived, Liu Peng clapped his hands, signaling silence. Due to his recent conduct, Liu Peng had gradually earned their trust; seeing him about to speak, everyone fell quiet, awaiting his words.
"W-what are you showing off for? You only won three rounds." Qingting's voice trembled. Sweat beaded on her forehead—she felt she'd fallen into another trap set by Lin Tian. A sense of being outmaneuvered overwhelmed her.
As expected, the next event made me fully understand where the truth lay, and further confirmed the identity of this grandfather—my father's identity now loomed unmistakably. As I learned who I was, I also began entangling myself with several red beauties of this world.
Not in the mood to chase them, he heard thudding sounds. Qiong Ke sighed and dialed emergency services without looking—he knew already. Both fake reporters had tumbled down the stairs. Who could he blame? He was already being lenient by not pursuing them.
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