After sorting out the harvest, he looked at the time and saw that it was still about ten minutes before seven o'clock. Jiang Qi put on his practice skirt, and then hung out the clothes he had changed out of. He also took the washed lunch box with him and went out to the blacksmith.
shop.
Along the way, the aboriginal people here also got acquainted with Jiang Qi, and they greeted each other one after another, and the mood in the early morning became even better.
The feeling of walking on that huge earth drilling machine is quite special, as if you are climbing up a huge Gundam.
The blacksmith shop is not a very special building, it looks like it is carved out of the same mold as other residential buildings.
Pushing open the door, the three people inside looked at him. One man and two women were playing with a lot of cold weapons.
Bai Yuekui waved to Jiang Qi and asked, "What position do you like? Uh...like a warrior, an assassin, a shooter, etc."
Jiang Qi didn't know what was going on now, but he just recalled a passage in the simulator: You hold the pirate sword you picked up and fight side by side with the priests...
Although he didn't know why the other person chose to pick up the long knife, he decided to follow the other person's choice. At this time, he saw the Tang Hengdao on Bai Yuekui's waist. The style of the Tang Hengdao was very recognizable.
The blades on both sides are perpendicular to the handle. If the blades were not tilted to one side, one would have thought it was a sword with a broken corner.
If he also chooses Tang Hengdao as a weapon, can he still ask Bai Yuekui to teach him a few tricks?
Although Bai Yuokui's sword was only inserted into Mark's hand at that time, the simple movement was so natural that it seemed natural. Even if Jiang Qi had no eyesight, he could still see that Bai Yuokui was quite accomplished in Tang Hengdao.
"I think soldiers are pretty good." Jiang Qi made up his mind and replied.
"Yeah!" Bai Yuekui nodded obviously happily, pulled Jiang Qi to the pile of melee weapons, and said: "See which one you like, the two masters will specially create a weapon engraved with ancient writings for you.
Weapons, like this."
As he said that, Bai Yuekui pulled out his Tang Hengdao. There seemed to be a row of strange characters faintly engraved on the snow-white blade, a bit like oracle bone inscriptions, and there were even more inscriptions on the handle.
"After being engraved with a series of ancient characters, it will give the weapon some unique functions. For example, the inscription on my knife means sharpness. Usually, the inscription of an inscription requires many ancient characters to be composed together, so a weapon usually can only have at most
An inscription."
Jiang Qi spotted the ordinary Tang Hengdao at a glance among the weapons on display. He was upright and moved forward bravely.
Holding its handle, he took it off the weapon rack and rubbed its smooth blade. Jiang Qi said, "That's it."
"Tang Hengdao... He's pretty much the same as you, Boss Bai. Little girl, do you want to carve the same inscription as Boss Bai?" Tai Lun said, pinching the mustache on his chin.
Bai Yuekui interrupted Tai Lun, "Xiao Qi, you have to think carefully and don't choose something you don't like. You won't have to change it in the future. There are very few special metals that can be engraved with inscriptions, and they are produced in the old world. Now
There’s no place to look for it.”
Jiang Qi affirmed: "I just want to choose this knife and I won't change it."
Bai Yuekui nodded and said no more.
Jiang Qi looked at the sturdy man and said sweetly: "Uncle, what other inscriptions are there?"
The old man stood on the ground with his hands on his hips, and said as if he was familiar with the treasures: "The functions of the inscriptions used for cold weapons are relatively simple and clear, sharp, strong, source conduction, armor piercing, light pollution, this one is more fancy, I don't recommend it very much, for now
There is only these, there is no other way, the remaining ancient texts are limited."
"Then carve a sharp one for me, thank you uncle."
Exactly the same configuration as Bai Yuekui.
Bai Yuekui had nothing to say. In other words, Jiang Qi's choice was better, and she could give her appropriate advice so that she could quickly assume the position of a front-row warrior.
While sorting out the weapons on display, Nomi said: "The finished product will probably not be shipped until the day after tomorrow, so be patient."
…
After leaving the blacksmith shop with Bai Yuekui, Jiang Qi asked: "Boss, is Xu Tong's cannon-like thing also able to emit current to mark the spirit seeds and emit spirit bombs because of the ancient characters engraved on it?"
Bai Yuekui nodded after being asked, "Yes, those are two other ancient inscriptions, spiritual guidance and electromagnetism, that's why his thing is so big."
Jiang Qi understood, and couldn't help but look forward to the weapon that Bai Nvtiao was about to get.
He now lacks a handy melee weapon. He has "Memorial" as a long-range weapon and Hong Ling as a control weapon. As an attack method, it is gradually becoming insufficient. His defensive weapons include Devil's Eye and Cinnabar Mole, which are already very good. Then there is a knife.
Full of equipment, it is worthy of others far and near.
At this moment, Jiang Qi suddenly remembered that Yi Tang had told him before that they would soon run out while going down to the ground, and he had to go and meet them. Not everyone would meet Bai Yuekui and others at the gas station.
He told Bai Yuekui this information and told her to just go and take care of her when the time came. Too many people would be troublesome.
"How did you get this information?" Bai Yuekui asked suddenly.
Jiang Qi immediately realized this information gap and made up for it with a quick wit: "There is a fixed time for the lighthouse to go down to the ground. Before I ran away, my companions also had an idea and agreed with me on the time, which is the time for the next landing.
They'll run away from the hunting party."
Bai Yuekui stopped pursuing it.
"Is it okay? You are alone..." Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, obviously a little worried.
Jiang Qi clapped his chest loudly and affirmed: "I also ran out of the hail of bullets back then, and the members of the original hunting team would definitely not stop them. If they did, it would be the city defense who temporarily inserted themselves into the hunting team.
Soldiers, they obey Charles' orders very well."
What he said was quite convincing. Bai Yuekui agreed without hesitation, but no one knew what she was thinking. Finally, he gave Jiang Qi a flare gun, saying that he would fire it when he encountered an unsolvable danger. The bullet was
Made of spirit bombs, those who practice the Guiyuan method can detect your location no more than 5 kilometers away.
"Right." Bai Yuekui suddenly said, breaking the silence that had not lasted long, "Do you want to see Mark's memory before he fell to the ground? I think you, a native lighthouse person, should be able to discern more information."
"Is he awake already?" Jiang Qi asked curiously.
"Not yet." She shook her head, "Do you still remember that Xu Tong gave the children back the old world images? We have to do the same thing. We can use the method of spiritual induction to draw out the scarlet pigment in Mark and we can see it.
To his previous memories."
Jiang Qi was shocked. He was a polar-eating beast that could release scarlet pigment, and even lost his personal privacy...
When they arrived at the laboratory, Mark was still hanging by the robotic arm, with his head hanging down like a pickled radish.
Xia Dou has been stuck here recently, playing hard with this pixel-style game console that was relatively backward in the old world. She is a proper internet addicted girl.
Bai Yuekui didn't get up when he saw him coming, he just said hello and it was over.
It was Bai Yuekui who personally pinched her wires that stopped her from entering e-sports, saying: "I'm still playing, now I'm working, let's take a look at Mark's previous memories."
"Oh boss! The level is about to be cleared!" Xia Dou was so angry that he stamped his feet, but Bai Yuekui's eyes were already a bit dangerous, "Okay..."
Jiang Qi wiped his sweat silently. As expected, the fate of social animals is still the same...