The arcane measurement array reassembled the data, restoring it to its original state.
Leylin walked behind the arcane construct and injected the activated arcane energy into the construct's core array. The construct, activated its eyes flickered with fire energy, entered a combat state. Leylin stepped back, awaiting the results.
The Ranger General remained in her original state, making no further preparations.
It was precisely because of this lack of preparation that the arcane construct Leylin brought with him astonished Sylvanas. This new type of construct was extremely fast, approaching the speed of a high-level ranger.
Sylvanas stood still, and before she could move, the construct had already rushed towards her.
Quickly reacting, Sylvanas leaped into the air and flipped backward. In a flash, Sylvanas landed and, using the rebound, swiftly rushed towards the arcane construct.
Sylvanas aimed her attack at the construct's left shoulder, but the magical runes programmed into it swiftly executed the command. Utilizing the incredibly fast transmission speed of the 'Leylin's Circle,' the construct dodged the ranger's attack.
"So fast," Sylvanas whispered, looking at Leylin with surprise.
As if anticipating this outcome, Leylin gestured with a matter-of-fact gesture. He shook his head helplessly.
Dar'Khan, standing beside Leylin, flushed red. Whether out of anger or shame, the arcane construct Leylin had brought with him savagely struck him in the face.
If Leylin had taken this opportunity to mock him, it would have been easier. But Leylin didn't. He didn't take Dar'Khan seriously, let alone his words.
The new construct's speed and reflexes surpassed any previously developed. To thoroughly test the construct's potential, Sylvanas took the initiative in attacking. Like a deadly ranger general on the battlefield, every strike was deadly.
It was hard to imagine such immense power emanating from such a slender, somewhat fragile body.
Then, with a swooping strike, the Ranger General struck the construct in the chest with a clenched fist. The construct's self-reflexes were quick, deftly dodging the blow. However, the construct was, after all, a magical mechanical creature, devoid of intelligence.
Sylvanas's fist missed, but a powerful elbow from her hidden backhand sent the construct reeling.
Seeing the arcane construct's upper frame about to crack, Leylin hurriedly called a halt.
"That's enough, Ranger General." Leylin called a halt as he saw the results of the measurement array appear. All stats showed a score of 8 for Strength, while Reaction Speed and Agility both scored 10.
If the construct was damaged, who knew how much gold it would cost to replace it. Everything else mattered, but the gold was dwindling.
Seeing Leylin so nervous for the first time, Sylvanas suppressed a smile as she approached and asked, "This is the first time I've seen a construct like this. Is this the latest research of Grand Magister Belo'vir?"
Leylin, despite his own shortcomings, wanted to demonstrate his excellence in front of the girl he had a crush on. "You could say that. I just helped a little. The core array of this construct was created by my teacher and I."
This was completely true. Sylvanas glanced at Leylin with admiration and nodded. She didn't understand the technical terms; she only knew that Leylin was exceptional.
Dar'kan, standing by, felt completely ignored. He was furious when he heard that Leylin had participated in the construction of the construct. He couldn't believe that a low-level mage like Leylin could collaborate with Belo'vir and create such a remarkable construct.
Dar'kan said, "Stop it, mage. Ranger General Windrunner is an amateur, but I am not."
He was about to start another fight. Leylin thought to himself, "Although I don't like to rub people the wrong way, how can I hinder you by showing off my abilities in front of Sylvanas?" Besides, what I said is the truth.
Sylvanas looked at the two mages in confusion, not understanding what they were talking about.
Leylin finally spoke to Dar'Khan, his eyes become indifferent, and he smirked. "So you are doubting me? I know that Dar'Khan Drathir is a high-level magister and a member of the Silvermoon Council. He is also quite outstanding among mages. However, there is a saying that I don't know if you have heard of it."
Dar'Khan snorted coldly and said, "Tell me."
"You are just a frog at the bottom of the well." This saying does not exist in this world. Leylin thought about it for a moment and found that it fits the current context very well. Dal'Khan is a high-level mage, and he has such comprehension ability.
After being lectured by this low-level mage, Dar'Khan remained calm and said, "Yes, if you truly possess such ability, I hope you won't refuse the Construct Conference in a month. With the approval of the Sunstrider Court, the Silvermoon Council is preparing to create a batch of constructs capable of battlefield missions. I hope you'll be able to participate with your creation."
Leylin had already discussed this with his teacher. This was a good opportunity to earn gold. If the constructs were requisitioned by Silvermoon City, they would receive a substantial reward—approximately 3,000 gold, no small sum.
Leylin nodded, "Of course. But don't be as surprised as you were today."
Dar'Khan snorted coldly and left the testing grounds with his arcane construct. Only a low-level mage and a ranger-general remained.
"I find your way of sarcasm quite unique." Sylvanas said.
Leylin thought back to what he had just said, shook his head, and said, "No, I never intended to mock Dar'Khan."
Sylvanas stared into Leylin's dark eyes and asked, "Really?"
"Of course it's true. Don't doubt me," Leylin said honestly.
By now, Sylvanas's opinion of Leylin had changed. Sylvanas could see that Dar'Khan seemed jealous of Leylin. As a mage, Leylin is actually very strong.
After these questions were answered, Leylin and Sylvanas returned to the second floor of the Farstrider Temple with the help of the lift. Sylvanas took the quiver and placed it in front of Leylin.
This quiver was very familiar. Leylin had given it to Vereesa before. There were a few arrows in the quiver.
"Is this Vereesa's thing?" Leylin asked knowingly.
"This is Vereesa's treasure. She only took this quiver on one mission." Sylvanas replied.
"What do you want to ask?" Leylin asked doubtfully.
Sylvanas took out an arrow from the quiver and said, "I know you did it, so."
Leylin suddenly realized: "I understand, you want it too, right?"
As if she was irritated, Sylvanas's face was stiff, and she hurriedly said: "Of course not!"
Leylin was startled. He looked at the Ranger General in surprise: "Don't be angry, you can speak slower."