Masked knight swordsman tower

"Looked for a few acquaintances to borrow some things." Sister Xu smiled, and pointed to the basket for storing tools. Inside the basket were all the tools used for blacksmithing, but only the metal parts of the tools should be used with the anvil. same material.

"Don't underestimate this anvil, but it has intercepted an entire galaxy without people. Even if this world is smashed by you, this anvil will be fine." Sister Xu took it away from my hand again. branches, and then a little lightly on the transparent surface.

This time there was a broken sound again, a small hole was cracked in the transparent layer, and the faint blue branches turned into fluid at the moment of breaking, and flowed out along the crack little by little.

One drop, two drops, the liquid dripped on the anvil, but there was no flow. When Sister Xu waved her hand, a large hammer flew into my hand.

"If you have an idea, just build the weapon you need, just like an ordinary weapon." Sister Xu emptied all the blue liquid in the transparent layer, as if seeing through my thoughts, floating ten thousand in mid-air. Lumpy blue liquid.

"This kind of thing is called primordial marrow. It is the resin that flows into the fruit of that tree. The imaginary spear you have seen before is also partly made of it." Sister Xu still did not put down the tree branch. transparent layer.

"I suggest that you process the pith to make a container after the forging, which can help you warm up the weapon." She inserted the branch in place and watched me who had been immersed in the blacksmithing career disappear in place.

For a weapon, what is the most important, sharp?heavy?Can deform?Can quench poison?Opinions vary, but for a guy like me who likes to carry things around as weapons, the answer to the question is simple.

A handle that is strong enough, not easy to drop, and will not slip after a long time is the most important.

As the handle of the gun and sword, the pole of the road sign, and the barrel of the spear, as the fundamental part of everything, it must be the first part to be built.

"I have the highest degree in mechanical engineering." The knowledge that has been forgotten for a long time is combined in my mind, and countless drawings that I have seen and analyzed are pieced together in my brain in turn.

I finally swung the first hammer to carry out my will. The star-like hammer and the anvil exerted force on the flowing blue water polo at the same time. Suddenly, countless divine words emerged in midair, and they were broken with this collision, but the broken The divine texts did not disappear, and continued to reorganize the structure to become the second group of divine texts.

When the hammer fell, the strong impact created a shock wave visible to the naked eye, which quickly rippled and disappeared into the gray far away in the space.

Under this hammer, the origin marrow, which was originally liquid, had a tendency to solidify. I nodded in satisfaction, and continued to swing the hammer, smashing the emerging divine script one after another. Wen was broken and recast again and again, and the original marrow finally became a solid long strip.

"This one time is not enough, it won't be long before it will turn into liquid again." Sister Xu came back without knowing what to do, holding several large books in her arms.

"Throw the thing back into the furnace, melt it back into a liquid state, and temper it again." I listened to Sister Xu's instructions, grabbed the solidified primordial marrow with tongs and threw it into the huge furnace on one side. Not flames.It is a light chain with countless colors.

When the original marrow entered the furnace, countless light chains instantly bound the original marrow tightly, but as time went on, the chains melted into the inside of the original marrow as if they were dissolved by the original marrow .

At the same time, the primordial marrow gradually softened, and finally turned into a cloud of faint blue liquid floating unrestrained in the center of the furnace.

"Continue." Sister Xu waved her hand, and the dark blue liquid ball flew to the anvil again, and I swung the hammer again, hitting the primordial marrow again and again, just like that, the melting and solidification repeated dozens of times.

Until sister Xu and I both observed that the faint blue light on the primordial marrow began to fade, and a white-gold texture was slowly forming.

"Okay, the next step is to see your own understanding of the divine language." Sister Xu began to watch with cold eyes, and now the source marrow has completely turned into a platinum material with a metallic texture, quietly floating on the anvil.

I smiled at her, and there was an extra volume of letters in my hand, which was the "possibility" I found in the relic vault.

Sister Xu squinted her eyes, she didn't recognize the book, but she paid special attention to this scroll of letters.

I carefully recalled all the divine scripts I have seen, and some of them are already recognizable, such as the ones that represent corruption, the ones that represent blazing and burning, and the ones that represent tenacity.

"Shenwen is just a way of describing after all. God will not use these words to use power, because God is power itself." Sister Xu seemed to be laughing at my putting the cart before the horse.

"Sturdy is good, sharpness is fine, why does it feel like I'm enchanting this thing?" Thinking of the video games I played before, I always feel that Shenwen has a sense of disobedience.

"There is nothing wrong with this understanding, but I feel that I have been lowered by several levels." Sister Xu was a little embarrassed, and chose a few divine words for me.

"The three divine inscriptions you drew on the Linguang Weapon back then were completely different things, and thanks to the fact that they were not complete divine inscriptions, the ordinary material can withstand the three divine inscriptions.

But if you use the book slip in your hand to draw a complete and powerful divine script, I am afraid that even with a high-grade material such as Yuansheng Essence, it can only withstand three divine scripts. "

Sure enough, Sister Xu chose a strong one, which was the first one I confirmed, and Sister Xu also pointed out the remaining seven runes.

"I don't know what direction your weapon will develop, but these kinds of divine scripts are definitely the most versatile ones." Sister Xu explained the divine scripts she selected, indicating that I can choose and merged.

I directly recorded the eight kinds of divine language on the tablet "Maybe", and with the violent energy fluctuation of the tablet, the whole book returned to a state of dead silence.

"It's unbelievable, he actually recorded and translated it." Sister Xu's eyes widened like brass bells. There is actually something in this world that can carry more than three divine scripts.

"It's astonishing. Even the world itself, or the Three Books containing the power of the world, can't carry more than seven divine scripts. What the hell is this?" Sister Xu became serious, carefully studying the slips, but In the end, I didn't see anything else.

Seeing Sister Xu's resentful expression, I made a lot of ridicule, and then focused on the selection of divine scriptures.

"Sturdy." Guaranteed that this part will not be damaged.

"Fusion" guarantees the link performance of this part of the architecture with the rest.

"Siwon" guarantees the link between me and the weapon.

Now, you can start working.