Chapter 643

Although hidden very deep in Perocizia's eyes, there was sadness flowing in them.

"Mm, I want to go find a miracle, a miracle that can resurrect the dead!"

Lin Cheng nodded and shook his head, opened his mouth to speak but stopped, and finally reorganized his language.

"That's a pity... if you change your mind at any time, you can come to me. Is there really a miracle in this world that can resurrect the dead?"

He couldn't help but look up at the sky. Perhaps only a true god could perform such a miracle.

"Thank you, master." Perocizia bowed gratefully.

Lin Cheng nodded.

Everyone has their own pursuits, and it cannot be forced.

With Perocizia's current achievements, it shouldn't be a problem to take first place.

Subsequently, Lin Cheng raised his five-point card for the first time.

His vision was so high that he wouldn't make a move, but once he did, it would be amazing.

And the five elders had the same idea. Perocizia passed with a full score. In the restaurant in the distance, Holder, who had originally fainted and was sent for medical treatment, was now leisurely drinking tea here, with magic light flashing in his eyes. Using the magic called farsightedness, he had been staring at Lin Cheng at the center of the competition.

With his physique, even if he were weak, he wouldn't faint just because a few little girls said a few words.

He just wanted to see how Lin Cheng would continue the competition even if he weren't there.

The fact was just as he thought. Lin Cheng wouldn't engage in favoritism, even if facing acquaintances, even if facing his own apprentice.

Before he could finish his inner words, on the other side, Lin Cheng didn't even look at his beloved apprentice Zhai Zhai Yuanba and his work, and directly raised his five-point card.

Evening, the sun was setting.

The second half of the preliminary round also ended happily. More than half of the 180 people were eliminated, and the creativity was naturally large and small. But Lin Cheng and the judges didn't look at the size of the creativity, but at the practicality and completion of the creativity, appearance, combined with the blacksmith's own innovative starting point, the judges' opinions were finally used to get the score.

Well... the above were all lies. Actually, it was just scoring based on mood.

Lin Cheng didn't know if the other five judges were like this, but he was.

At first, he pretended to be reserved, but later, if there were pleasing works and creativity, he would give points; if not, he wouldn't.

The entire competition was controlled by him from the beginning, because the only person who could compete with him, President Holder, was carried away. With his five-point posture, he easily crushed the five elders below. Even if they didn't give points, Lin Cheng's five points were enough to let the contestants secure half of the victory.

Moreover, when a work was chosen by Lin Cheng's vision, it often represented its extraordinariness. In this case, the five elders would more or less give their own scores.

"Can we go back? Lin Cheng."

The competition was over. Miss Qianhui leaned on Lin Cheng's shoulder and asked the question she had been wanting to ask. Could they go?

Today's competition was definitely an incredibly bad experience. As a layman in forging, she couldn't see any way at all. In her eyes, the items seemed to be about the same, at most the functions were different.

Even Valkyrie Ailin and Xiaohong understood, and she was simply furious.

"Of course... you don't seem to have any energy?" Lin Cheng saw Miss Qianhui's haggard look and asked with pity, "Is there something wrong with your body?"

"No, just want to go back."

"That's good, let's go back."

Lin Cheng's group prepared to leave the competition venue, holding one woman in each hand. Suddenly, Valkyrie Ailin seemed to sense something?

Her feet paused, and her body stiffened in place.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Cheng's hand was blocked, and he turned his head to look at Valkyrie Ailin in doubt. Could it be that something happened to her too?

"Lin Cheng, I seem to sense the aura of my kind, I want to go take a look."

"Mm, good, be careful, let Xiaohong go with you." Lin Cheng agreed directly. Xiaohong on his shoulder also jumped onto Valkyrie Ailin's shoulder sensibly.

"We'll be back soon."

Valkyrie Ailin seemed a bit anxious, and with Xiaohong, walked toward the deserted alley on the other side, where she had a special sense she hadn't felt for a long time.

In a dark corner, a group of tall mysterious people watched Valkyrie Ailin and Xiaohong leave. The sound of wind rang slightly. "Target lured successfully, implement the redemption plan!"

"Yes!"

The mysterious people nodded one after another, and their figures disappeared into the shadows one after another.

It was dusk, and the pedestrians on the street were gradually decreasing. Lin Cheng's blacksmith shop was not remote, and he could walk on the main road, but he and Miss Qianhui chose to take a shortcut.

It was an alley with almost no pedestrians.

He discovered that there seemed to be a tail following them. The aura was very hidden, and his divine sense spread out, but he almost didn't find anything.

But Lin Cheng had magic armor, and the magic armor had a special sense of life. Even if these people's concealment techniques were very clever, they were no different from being naked in the eyes of the magic armor.

"Really able to hold back!"

Lin Cheng muttered in a low voice, using a voice that only he and Miss Qianhui could hear.

"If you don't attack, we'll be home." Miss Qianhui also replied in the same low voice.

"Soon, I feel killing intent."

"Really?"

Miss Qianhui didn't seem to sense any killing intent, just felt that the evening breeze was a bit cold. In the shadows behind, as two mysterious people nodded to each other, they took out their bows and arrows at the same time, bent their bows and set their arrows, without a sound, and the arrowheads flashed with a trace of reflected moonlight.

The next second, two special arrows flew across the air, silently and quickly toward the backs of Lin Cheng and Miss Qianhui in front.

The flight speed of the arrows was very fast, but Lin Cheng's reaction was faster. The moment the enemy set the arrows to attack, he pushed Miss Qianhui beside him, and the two dodged the arrows that arrived in an instant, one to the left and one to the right.

"Do it!"

Lin Cheng and the leading mysterious person said in unison.

In an instant, the two groups of people reacted quickly.

The mysterious people pulled out the daggers from their waists one after another and pounced on Lin Cheng and Miss Qianhui. A red-patterned folding fan appeared in Miss Qianhui's hand, and the battle fire of unknown fire ignited in her eyes. Her wrist shook quickly, and the red-patterned folding fan flew toward the nearest black-robed mysterious person who attacked. At the same time, the ground under her feet collapsed, and her body rushed out like a cannonball.

Flower Butterfly Fan!

Ninja Peak!

Flying Dragon Flame Array!

Magic Armor Descends!

Lin Cheng summoned the magic armor to attach to his body from bottom to top, and the forging hammer in his hand also became a long-handled heavy hammer under the blessing of the magic armor.

Kill!

On the other side, Valkyrie Ailin learned about the so-called redemption plan from her elf compatriots and immediately explained it.

They thought Valkyrie Ailin must have been tortured and abused by Lin Cheng. For thousands of years, humans had indeed treated elves this way.

Valkyrie Ailin disagreed with this view.

The fact was that Lin Cheng was the hope for the rise of the elf race. Possessing the faith divine tree, he could completely summon all elf tribes, unite all branches, and recreate the glory of the Elf Empire period.

Valkyrie Ailin quickly shared the information she learned with her elf compatriots. Only then did they know the importance of Lin Cheng, and their eyes became complex one after another.

The prophecy of the ancient period, when the Valkyrie Valkyrie Ailin returns with the faith divine tree, is when the elf race rises.

They didn't know if the Valkyrie Ailin in front of them had any connection with the Valkyrie Ailin of the ancient period. The news about the faith divine tree could not be underestimated.

Immediately, they went to Lin Cheng's blacksmith shop.

They only hoped that the redemption action hadn't started yet. Those were the elite strong people of the natural elves!

"Just this bit of strength and you come to assassinate? You scared me, I thought the Third Imperial Prince was going to attack me." Lin Cheng looked at the mysterious people who were cleaned up and tied together by them on the ground, lifted the veil to see, and it turned out to be four green female elves, probably not even grown up, and still looking like they were sharing a common hatred. Lin Cheng couldn't help but mock a few words at their arrogant appearance, and by the way, calmed his uneasy chest, his face full of disdain.

"You're done for, human, the elder won't let you go!"

"Let us go early, maybe the elder will consider leaving you a whole corpse."

"Yes, the elder is a seventh-rank strong person!"

"You're dead!"

Listening to their wild words, Lin Cheng curled his lips, gave them the middle finger, and mocked: "If you have the ability, let him come out now!"

Just at this moment.

"Mm-hmm!"

A magnetic male voice suddenly sounded behind him, and at the same time, a hand suddenly rested on Lin Cheng's shoulder.

Holy crap!

Lin Cheng was so scared that his body shivered, and he turned around and punched.

It hit the bullseye, and then a cry of pain came.

"Ouch, my face... are all humans so impolite now?" The white-haired male elf behind him covered his right eye, calling out in pain, and slowly walked out of the shadows.

Lin Cheng's first feeling was that he was young, handsome, and only then was it his white hair.