National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3786 Ingenuity

Fang Heng and Zane fell from the sky and entered the market area.

Zain whispered, "Fang Heng, there are two tails behind him."

"Hmm, no rush to deal with it, let's take another look."

Fang Heng and Zane strolled leisurely through the market area.

In fact, during this period, everyone who left the Realm Emperor Island was followed by spies sent by the God Clan.

The gods already suspected that Fang Heng possessed the ability to disguise himself, but ordinary gods could not effectively identify him, so they could only resort to a clumsy method: monitoring everyone.

Fang Heng didn't rush to follow the clues of the Demon God's Halberd. Instead, he wandered around the market area before finally arriving at a stall.

The stall displayed more than a dozen wooden boxes of various sizes, each with a silver magic circle pattern on its surface.

Fang Heng looked at the box and asked, "What is this?"

The stall owner, Witt, was a young man. When he saw Fang Heng approaching, a sharp glint appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Holy Radiance."

"Oh?"

Fang Heng asked, "I heard that someone sells things here that can upgrade the level of forged equipment. Is this it?"

"That's right, Saint Radiance is very capable of forging equipment. Top-tier spiritual artifacts can be upgraded to the level of divine artifacts with just a wisp of its essence."

Witt was very confident, and then shrugged, "But I have to remind you, if the equipment is not strong enough to withstand the power of the Holy Light, it may break directly. Don't come looking for me then, I won't be responsible."

Fang Heng could sense the excitement emanating from the Demon God's Halberd within his spatial backpack. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Holy attribute? Is this thing related to the divine race? Is its origin legitimate?"

Witt looked Fang Heng up and down a few times and said, "Don't worry, there's no problem with its origin. Besides, since I dare to sell it openly, I'm naturally not afraid of trouble from the God Clan. If you're afraid, then don't buy it."

Fang Heng nodded slightly and said, "Name your price."

Witt chuckled. "You really want it? It won't be cheap."

Fang Heng said coldly, "Name your price."

"Alright, I need you to exchange a divine artifact for a ray of holy light. In addition, I need you to help me find an alchemist who has reached the god level to help me undo an alchemical magic circle."

Witt looked at Fang Heng casually and asked, "How is it?"

"Holy crap!" Zain exclaimed from the side, "What kind of thing is this that you're selling for such a high price? Are you really trying to sell it for free? This thing of yours can at most upgrade a spirit treasure to a divine artifact. I already have a divine artifact, why should I trade with you?"

"Everyone needs equipment that suits them, right?"

Witt remained unperturbed, chuckled, and looked at Fang Heng, "What do you say?"

Fang Heng asked, "What kind of alchemical magic circle is it?"

"You don't need to ask about that. Only a god-level alchemist can activate that magic circle. If you bring the person here, we can make a deal immediately."

Fang Heng looked at Witt.

He increasingly felt that something was wrong.

What a coincidence!

Holy Radiance was like bait prepared specifically for the Demon God's Halberd.

His mastery of alchemical magic arrays within the abyss had already become known to the gods.

So the gods are using this standard to select their prey?

Seeing the two fall silent, Witt waved his hand impatiently and said, "Alright, alright, this is a price list. If you can't afford it, then forget it and go away. Don't bother me while I'm doing business."

"What a coincidence."

Fang Heng looked at Witt and said calmly, "I happen to know some alchemy, so I can accompany you on this trip."

"you?"

Upon hearing this, a barely perceptible glint flashed in Witt's eyes, and he straightened his back slightly. He looked Fang Heng up and down again and asked, "Have you already reached the level of divine alchemy?"

"good."

"Words are no proof, why don't you try?"

"can."

Witt bent down, pulled a dark piece of iron from under the counter, and slammed it on the table. "Take a look at this. Can you decipher the alchemical runes on it?"

Fang Heng picked up the black iron piece and examined it in his hand.

The alchemical runes on the iron sheet have a circular, repetitive structure, and also bear some resemblance to the ancient sealing magic circle beneath the abyss.

Fang Heng chuckled inwardly.

Ha ha……

Is it a clever trick of the gods?

He was now increasingly certain that this was a trap left behind by the gods.

For him, unraveling the alchemical magic circle was no challenge at all, but he still pretended to examine it from all angles, feigning confusion, and said, "I've never seen this kind of alchemical structure before... It seems to incorporate techniques from some ancient magic circles. I need some time to study it carefully..."

Upon hearing Fang Heng's words, Witt felt a pang of disappointment.

He had been ordered by the gods to set a trap for many days, and finally found a suspect, only to find out he was just a braggart.

According to the gods, if they encountered the person they were looking for, the magic circle on the iron plate should be very easy for the other party to break.

Why would we need to take it back for further research?

"Alright, you can't just take this thing back and study it slowly." Witt reached out to take the metal piece back and said, "If you can't solve it, go find someone who can and get the solution right here."

"Don't rush."

Fang Heng pulled the iron plate back with one hand and said, "I have a unique skill that allows me to forcibly break these small magic circles no matter what. If I can break them, it's not considered cheating, right?"

"Huh? A unique method to crack this? Really?"

Witt had never heard of such a practice in alchemy before, and he was suspicious. He frowned and said, "You can try it, but let's make it clear first, no brute force allowed. Don't break my things."

"nature."

As Fang Heng spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a faint white light appeared in his palm.

The magic circle's power rapidly dissipated under the primordial power, quickly losing its strength and splitting into two pieces with a click.

Fang Heng placed the two pieces of iron back on the table.

"Look, it's untied."

"Ah, this..."

Witt was a little confused for a moment.

How did you do that?

It seems the other party isn't using alchemical methods?

He was no longer sure if the person in front of him was the one the gods were looking for.

"Hey!"

Zane slammed his fist on the table and raised his voice, attracting the attention of many people.

"You little brat, say something! We accepted your test, and we passed it. So, is it any good or not? Give us an answer, don't mess with me!"

"Row!"

Witt immediately stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, the gods didn't say how the other side broke the magic circle, so it's fine as long as they can break it.

Consider it a completed task.

As for whether this person has problems, that's a matter for the gods to handle; it's not his place to concern himself with that. (End of Chapter)