Wearing Pandora is swollen and broken [Greek mythology]

Matter has its own properties.

Water is silky and invisible, changing shape with the container that holds it, scattered but not gathered.

Metals are strong, hard, and full of toughness, especially precious metals such as gold and silver, which have excellent ductility.

But the power brought by faith has no attribute.It doesn't have any characteristics. In other words, if you want to manipulate it well, you must first give it new attributes.

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Pan Duoduo looked at Xiao Guangtuan, who had become submissive under her command, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.Now the little light ball has been turned into a bunny by her, and its ears are still dangling obediently.With a thought in her mind, the little rabbit scattered away in an instant, and regrouped into a white spider web.

Previously, she was only thinking about what the small light cluster should look like, but she didn’t think about what kind of material the small light cluster should have to become the shape she set in her heart... She looked down at the spider web made of simulated steel wire material, and used He held it with his hands and pulled it, and found that the light cluster had indeed become as tough as an entity.

Prometheus is really right, the plasticity of the power of faith is really strong.

Pan Duoduo practiced changing the shape of the little light ball, and finally became a little happy.If you can skillfully manipulate the power of faith, you can probably use it to make chains that bind flames...

Suddenly, she paused in her thoughts.

Since the small light cluster can simulate water, simulate rubber, stone and even metal...does it mean that it can also be like a flame?

Enduring the extremely excited mood, Pan Duoduo began to concentrate on imagining the texture and characteristics of the flame, high heat, pulsating, bright, unpredictable...

After a while, a slight heat came from the fingertips.

When Pan Duoduo opened her eyes, she saw that the small ball of light on her fingertips had changed into a white flame, and the translucent milky white flame was beating lightly, looking quite lively.

Very good, the appearance is very similar, Pan Duoduo nodded secretly.It's just that she moved her fingers slightly, which seemed to be wrapped in hot spring fluid, and felt that the heat of the flame mimicked by the light ball was still too low compared to what she needed.

It can probably melt a block of ice, and it is estimated that even the hairs of iron cannot be melted.

But the general direction has been found, and Pan Duoduo's mentality is no longer impatient. She is immersed in her mind, condensing the white flame again and again, so as to make it closer to perfection...

After an unknown amount of time, Pan Duoduo regained consciousness from the cold. She shivered, only to realize that the water was completely cold.

She got up from the bathtub, wiped off the moisture on her body with a linen cloth, and changed into a plain olive green long dress prepared yesterday.She was still wearing the gold dress with holes in it this morning in the forging room. Although the dress was spotless, she still wanted to change into a clean set of clothes after taking a shower.

The main reason is to wear that unwashed skirt again, and I feel a little nervous.

This green long dress feels much softer than the gold dress, and the delicate suede is like the back of a new leaf.She put it on, and was lowering her head to straighten the skirt, when she suddenly found a thin green vine growing from the waist seam of the skirt, which circled around her waistline and then squirmed and climbed up, automatically. It became the lace of the skirt, and finally a few translucent white flowers bloomed on the shoulders.

surprise.

Pan Duoduo's eyes widened, and she curiously reached out to touch the flower on her shoulder. The little flower shook slightly as if shy.

Ok.

I thought it was the most ordinary and unremarkable dress, but I didn't expect it to have a hidden secret... Should I say that the master is worthy of being a master?

She touched the soft and soft material of the skirt, and then looked at the living little flowers. After pondering for a while, white flames re-condensed from her fingertips, and she slowly moved closer to the little flowers.The next moment, those little flowers hid back as if they were very frightened.

Okay, so it looks like not every dress is invulnerable.

Pan Duoduo was convinced, she resigned to her fate and took off the skirt that seemed to be alive, and put on the worn skirt again enduring her disgust.

Forget it, you should dress plainly for work, so you can just use this ragged skirt as a work outfit, and it doesn't hurt to pretend.Anyway, I have to take another shower before going to bed at night...

Because the white flame was successfully condensed, Pan Duoduo couldn't wait to return to the forging room after taking a bath.After all, an instant drill in the bathroom is like swimming on the shore, and you have to actually do it to know it's feasible.

After working hard for a long time, Pan Duoduo, who had just washed herself clean, was sweating profusely again.Looking at the molten iron smelted on the forging table, she couldn't laugh.

In a sense, the white flame formed by the power of faith is very successful, and can even make metal plastic at will like Hephaestus - this is also what Pan Duoduo slowly figured out, she is driving the white flame At the same time, added strength.Fire can smelt metal, but it needs external force to turn it into a predetermined shape.

Everything seems to be going well.

It's just...the flame is too small.

Probably only a piece of metal ore the size of a thumb can be smelted, which is still too far away from the imagined metal farming tools... Although the power of faith will not be exhausted, it will not be any more. At the same time, the power she can use is also just a little bit...

Pan Duoduo sighed, the process of making farm tools was really tortuous.At present, it seems that she has to teach humans to make soap first, accumulate a wave of faith to make the little light group grow stronger, and then turn back to forge iron.

God knows that the threshold for making an iron is so high, it is absolutely amazing.

Pan Duoduo felt helpless, she looked down at the white flame on her fingertips, and suddenly her mind moved.

If you can't make farm tools, you can get something else first...

After silently perceiving the talent of forging in her heart, Pan Duoduo squatted down and dug into the pile of ore left by Hephaestus, and took out a small piece of silver-white metal raw ore.She thought for a while, and found a small piece of rose-colored broken crystal.

Maybe she should wait until she's more skilled to build this thing, but she's just impulsive right now - she wants her first creation to be the most special one...

Epimetheus thought his baby was too busy today.

She stayed in the forging room for another whole afternoon, hurriedly ate dinner, and then dragged a rattan basket out the door.After she came back with a basket full of plants, she hurried to him again and asked him for a jar of lamb oil.

Then, she quickly returned to the forging room with these odds and ends.

"Uncle, what is sister doing today?" Xiao Douding unconsciously gnawed on his fingers and asked his uncle suspiciously.

It's so strange, it's really so strange, she didn't cling to his uncle much today, instead she locked herself in the room by herself, jingling and not knowing what she was doing.

"My sister is doing business, don't disturb her." Epimetheus gently pulled away his nephew's hand, "Don't bite your hand."

"But," Xiao Douding pointed her index finger regretfully, "my sister won't be able to eat the dessert made by my uncle."

Uncle made pear jam cheese tonight, the soft curd cheese is topped with thyme honey and chopped hazelnuts, not to mention how delicious it is.The child who insisted on sharing good things with his family hesitated, "Uncle, can I send the dessert to my sister?"

Epimetheus rubbed his nephew's soft forehead hair, "Of course, but you need to get permission from your sister before going in, do you understand?"

Xiao Douding was delighted when he got the permission. He quickly ran to the kitchen, brought out some delicate desserts, and ran towards the forging room.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the light in the forging room became very dim.The fire in the stove was raging and leaping, and the eerie red tongues of flames swayed and crackled from time to time.On the stove next to it, a gray-black liquid was boiling in a large pitch-black pottery pot, bubbling and bubbling, and there was an indescribable strange smell coming from it.

The girl was sitting behind the stove, her eyes lit up by the fire were staring at the pot in front of her without blinking.

"Dong dong dong."

Hearing the knock on the door, the girl raised her eyes, "Come in."

The child pushed open the door, and what he saw was the dark scene described above.

"Sister, sister, I'm here, I'm here to bring you some desserts." The child stammered.

"Oh, Diudiu is so sweet, come here."

The child looked at the girl sitting in the firelight, swallowed with difficulty, and moved over with small steps hesitatingly.When he got closer, he caught sight of the unknown liquid bubbling in the pot, his small body couldn't help shaking, and tremblingly placed the delicate cheese on the forging table beside the girl.

On the way to visit his father, Sister Dodo told him a lot of strange bedtime stories.From that time on, he knew that there were horrible creatures called witches in this world. They would usually stew potions with horrible colors in a dark room, and just one drop could turn disobedient children into pigs. .

Oh my god... so sister Dodo is a witch?

Now, she finally couldn't take it anymore, was she going to attack him?

"No! Sister, I will be obedient, I don't want to become a pig!" The child who was frightened by his own imagination couldn't help crying.

Pan Duoduo looked dazed, she glanced at the child who suddenly cried into a pig's head inexplicably, and commented, "You cry like a little stupid pig now."

The child was terrified, he stretched out his hands to touch his face in a panic, and asked cryingly, "Why, have I become a pig?"

Pan Duoduo: ...

Just confused, what kind of drama is this staged?

She sighed, stretched out her hands and rubbed the child's hair soothingly, "Not yet, but if you keep crying, you'll really become a clown pig."

Hearing this, the child was relieved, wiped away his tears and nose indiscriminately, and then nervously discussed with Pan Duoduo, "Then don't turn me into a piglet in the future, okay, I will obey you obediently."

"Oh, why do you think I'm going to turn you into a pig?" Pan Duoduo wondered, who gave him the fantasy.

"Aren't you brewing a potion that turns disobedient children into pigs in one drop?"

Pan Duoduo: ...

She looked down at the ashes boiling on the stove, and then at the frightened child with a helpless expression.

Originally, she wanted to continue teasing the child, but seeing his frightened little appearance, her heart softened.

"My sister is cooking lye, not potion. Besides, witches only deal with disobedient children. For such an obedient little boy like Diudiu, they are absolutely reluctant to turn you into a pig." Pan Duoduo hugged the child On his own knee, coaxing softly.

"really?"

Pan Duoduo nodded.

"Then what is the Jianye that my sister cooked?"

"It's made from the ashes of burning plants and trees, and mixed with lamb's oil, you can make soap that cleans dirt."

Listening to these novel descriptions, the child immediately forgot the fear of almost becoming a pig just now, and started pestering Pan Duoduo to ask this and that.

Pan Duoduo naturally satisfied the child's curiosity patiently and answered his questions one by one.

"Sister, can I stay here and watch you make soap?"

"Of course, you can try it yourself." I'm happy, I don't need to take the initiative, the little coolie will come to my door by myself.

Pan Duoduo was overwhelmed with satisfaction, and felt that this child should really grow up quickly... When he is a little older, I think it will be easier to handle him.

The child who got permission was so happy that he didn't notice the sinister intentions of the woman behind him against him.