"Check the magic guidance."
"Magic guidance check complete."
"Connector."
"The connector is fine too."
In the faintly trembling hall, it seemed as if only two voices, one large and one small, conversed with each other within the mind.
The intertwined light and shadow in the sky and the exploding sparks occasionally illuminated the boy's face. But Fang Hong's expression was serious as he opened each part of the Dragon Knight Rigging's shell, checking if the structures below and the magic links were still intact, utterly focused.
The complex and grand layers of Alchemy structure and the hundreds of stacked single arrays were beyond his understanding. He could only rely on some experience accumulated during the Morning Dawn Star period, his innate keenness for Alchemy, and Miss Tata's help to barely identify them.
