I'm a god in the infinite game

Finally, at Mu Sicheng's strong request, Bai Liu handed over the matter of the badge to them.

This year's highlight is weapon modification.

The weapon modifier that Charles recommended to them was odd-looking, unkempt, and his half-length hair was condensed into locks by some kind of black motor oil. His ugly face made it impossible to tell his age.

The location of their weapon modification is a very remote place in the game, a bit like a car warehouse, the walls are covered with reaming knives, Phillips screwdrivers, saw blades and all kinds of grotesque remodeling tools and semi-finished products. Smell of smoke and gasoline.

There was a huge burning iron furnace on the ground, and inside it was a furnace of bubbling magma. The reformer pulled down the welding mask on his head, and used a long hook to clamp something that was burning so hard to see clearly. The original shape of the weapon was submerged in the magma.

"Zi la—" The magma emits long black smoke.

Two seconds later, the reformer pulled out the long hook, and the weapon on it was empty—obviously melted in the magma.

"Tsk." The reformer snorted unhappily, "Who sent the skill weapon with such a low melting point, it's gone after just a dip!"

The apprentice next to him looked at the pot of magma wanting to cry without tears, and jumped up anxiously: "...Master, you should test the melting point of the weapon before you put it in the pot! How can we fish the weapon out of the pot now!"

"It's fine if you can't catch it." The reformer threw the long hook aside indifferently, and roared angrily, "I can't even stand the stone pulp boiled by my Samadhi real fire. This weapon has a fart transformation value ! Tasteless!”

Mu Ke and the others couldn't help looking at the bubbling pot of magma, couldn't help swallowing, and clenched the weapon in their hands.

Wearing a 90s worker suit and a thick felt apron, the remodeler raised his hand to shake his greasy hair behind his head, put a welding gun that was flashing on the wall, and turned his head to give Bai Liu a sideways look: "Is it that you want to reform?"

Charles restrained his desire to leave here immediately, and nodded reservedly: "It's them."

"Bai Liu, this is the best weapon reformer in the game - General Hua."

Hua Gan hid a pair of hook-like eyes between his messy hair and face, swept them around fiercely, raised his arm and raised the hook, and before anyone could react, he took the pair of gloves from Bai Liu's hand. It was hooked into his own hand.

"Is this your skill weapon?" Although General Hua was asking Bai Liu, he didn't give Bai Liu a look. Instead, he skillfully grabbed a pen-type spotlight magnifying glass from the drawer and put it on his left eye. Holding a sharp and sharp knife, he scratched the surface of the glove without hesitation!

A hole was poked out of the glove in an instant.

Mu Sicheng couldn't hold back and called out to him: "Hey! Don't move around!"

General Hua Gan turned a deaf ear to it, and swiped the knife even faster, removing Bai Liu's glove in a few strokes. Then he twisted a needle with thread from his messy hair, licked it twice, and sewed upwards.

After a few strokes, the wallet shrank a lot, Hua Gan threw the wallet to Bai Liu, and wiped his hands with a towel: "Try again."

Bai Liu took the wallet, put it on her hand, and raised her eyebrows: "It's much more suitable than just now."

The leather is rolled inward, shrinking at the knuckles, and a section is derived from the tail of the glove, which wraps the wrist very well - it is much more comfortable to wear than the simple modification Charles gave him.

"As expected of the best reformer." Bai Liu praised from the bottom of his heart.

Charles took off his hat, bowed and bowed, and retreated with a smile: "Then trouble Mr. Hua Ganjiang."

Hua Gan waved his hand in a non-negotiable way, with a perfunctory meaning beyond words.

As soon as Charles left, when talking about weapon transformation, this five-year-old and three-thick reformer became strong again: "My skill is this furnace fire, called Samadhi real fire."

The apprentice next to him corrected in a low voice: "——it's called dissolving forging, master."

Hua Gan slapped him on the back of the head angrily: "As long as you have a mouth, you can force it. If I say it's called Sanmai Zhenhuo, it's called Sanmai Zhenhuo! I just like Sanadhi Zhenhuo, can't you?!"

Apprentice: "...OK."

"It's pretty good. For me, the skill transformation is divided into two parts. The first part is simple finalization. The shape I just made is finalization. After the finalization, if you are satisfied, you can go down to the furnace to freeze it, and then forge it."

General Hua Gan said with a serious expression: "Only a skill weapon that does not disintegrate after being frozen can be used as your skill weapon to continue to maintain this specific form for you to use in the competition."

"But between freezing and forging, you can add a lot of rare props to it to increase the attributes of your weapons—such as attack attributes."

General Hua Gan glanced at the pair of gloves on Bai Liu's hand: "For example, this pair of gloves can be molded with a layer of metal satin and embedded with a layer of green goat skin, which can increase the defense value by about 2700."

"But correspondingly, the weight of this pair of gloves will become 120kg, which is equivalent to you having to lift a big man of two hundred catties at any time."

Bai Liu: "...That still doesn't work."

General Hua went on to say: "So during the forging process, you have to choose according to your own situation, whether to add or not, and what to add - Charles has paid for your forging costs, and you can use the materials here as you like."

After finishing speaking, Hua Ganjiang stretched out his hand to Bai Liu: "Bring the gloves, you can beat the magma."

Bai Liu took it off to him graciously, and asked, "What if I can't get through, because I was dissolved in the magma like just now?"

"Skill weapons are derivatives of desire. The purer the desire, the higher the potential of the derived weapon, and the stronger the power after tempering."

Hua Gan put the glove on the long hook, without turning his head, he said: "Only low-grade skill weapons will dissolve. In my case, it's all at your own risk."

Bai Liu whispered: "If I give you the wallet, will you give everything you have, even your soul, to help me forge skill weapons?"

"You are my customer, as long as your weapon can hold up, I will naturally create a weapon that satisfies you."

Bai Liu hooked her lips unobtrusively.

As he said that, Hua Gan would not hesitate to sink Bai Liu's worn-out gloves into the hot and shiny magma.

"Zizzi-"

There was a long and loud burning sound from the magma, and a few banknotes in the wallet could be clearly seen being faintly burned.

Mu Ke, Mu Sicheng, Liu Jiayi, and Tang Erda quietly shifted their gazes to Bai Liu: "..."

Liu Jiayi calmly reminded: "Did you forget to take out something just now?"

Only then did Bai Liu pretend to remember it in a timely manner, and apologized with a smile without guilt: "Sorry, I forgot to take out your banknotes just now."

This product is definitely intentional! !

Mu Sicheng gritted his teeth and was about to go forward to engage in Bailiu, but was stopped by Tang Erda. Liu Jiayi covered his face and didn't look at it, while Mu Ke stared blankly at the bright red magma cauldron.

The red pot that swallowed his wallet was quietly reflected in Bai Liu's dark, colorless pupils. After the money was extinguished, light smoke rose from the pot surface, like a breath of soul scorched by desire.

His soul note is also inside.

The process of being tempered has a strange sense of evaporation. The excess emotions in the body are drained like water, and then injected with more lively, hot, thumping desire.

In the distorted heat wave and tumbling magma, his soul was scorched by the flames to remove excess impurities and become a purer human desire body.

Hua Gan hooked his wrist, and when he saw the glove at the end of the hook, he suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Liu who was sitting beside him, his face could not hide his astonishment.

The apprentice next to him stared straight at him, and couldn't stop the stupid look on his face: "...Master, master, how could this glove...become like this?"

The originally damaged and peeled gloves are now as clean as new. The tight and smooth black leather wraps every inch of the inner layer of the glove. The bottom layer of the wrist is a slightly shiny metal wristband. On the back of the hand is a huge hexagram werewolf. The trough contained blood-like flowing magma.

And the moment he lifted the gloves, less than one-third of the magma in the pot was left.

The apprentice has been with Hua Ganjiang for so long, the first time he saw the forging process that can swallow magma into his skill weapon, he stuttered: "Master, Yan, isn't magma your skill weapon? Why can it be swallowed? !"

Hua Gan stopped the apprentice behind him, hooked his hook in front of Bai Liu, and said sharply, "What did you do?!"

He had sensed something was wrong.

The use of offensive skills is prohibited in the game lobby, and Hua Ganjiang's own skills are extremely domineering, so he didn't have much defense against Bai Liu and his team.

But never expected that Bai Liu would be so reckless that he dared to set him up when transforming key skills and weapons!

Bai Liu stood up unhurriedly, took off the gloves from the hook, and put them on her own hands - the gloves just taken out of the lava were slightly warm, but not scalding at all, and showed no sign of melting.

It seems that this high-temperature magma has nothing to do with the weapon derived from Bailiu's desire.

"The soul note is also a kind of currency." Bai Liu pulled out a brand new soul note from the inner layer of the glove, and sandwiched it between the index finger and middle finger.

On this banknote is Hua Ganjiang's angry face.

Bai Liu smiled: "The moment Mr. Hua Ganjiang took my wallet, he had already completed the transaction with me."

Hua Ganjiang's chest heaved violently, he gritted his teeth angrily and gave Bai Liu a mouthful: "I have never seen such a greedy skill weapon, you will be swallowed by your own desire sooner or later!"

"Maybe there will be that day." Bai Liu didn't deny it, he continued to approach Hua Ganjiang with a smile, held Hua Ganjiang's hook with his gloves, pushed Hua Ganjiang on the chair forcefully, and looked down at him.

"But before that, Mr. Hua Ganjiang, can you tell me—Mr. Deer Hunter President, what kind of mission has been given to you, and you are willing to let the arrogant weapon reformer who only wants to serve the people inside the guild How dare you humbly come to please me and give me a weapon transformation?"

Bai Liu opened his eyelids and glanced at the trembling little apprentice who was controlled by Mu Sicheng's claws on his throat: "You can lie, but you trust a good master, and you don't want to see your apprentice bear the consequences of lying for yourself. What do you think?"

Hua Ganjiang's pupils suddenly shrank.

In an instant, the positions of the deer hunter and the deer hunted were reversed.

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