I have to say that the Tinker Armor is really attractive.
Fang Mo almost couldn't wait to prepare the relevant materials.
Helmets, breastplates, leggings, and armor shells, splints, linings and other related molds for boots.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Mo followed the steps instructed in the Craftsman's Soul Book, and put obsidian, aluminum, and iron into the Craftsman's Soul Furnace bit by bit, and melted bright pink acid-resistant aluminum.
Even for the most difficult knight slime metal, Fang Mo controlled Steve and ran far away, found the purple slime island suspended in mid-air, ran up all the way, and dug up a lot of
The purple slime gel block was thrown into the craftsman's soul furnace; then mixed with burnt black stone and iron ore, it was successfully made.
However, when Fang Mo took the poured parts and prepared to make the armor.
But he suddenly encountered a problem.
The craftsman's tool forging table was unable to recognize the materials he put on it.
"Um?"
Fang Mo was a little confused when he saw this.
He looked up and looked at the three components on the tool forging table. They were indeed the outer shell, the plywood, and the inner lining.
Then he lowered his head and looked at the Armor Book, which indeed said that it could be combined successfully.
"My opening method must be wrong..."
When Fang Mo thought of this, he asked Steve to close the page of the tool forging table, and then jumped on the spot a few times like a metaphysics, and then continued to open the previous page.
However the result is exactly the same.
Various parts have been put in, but the armor of the Craftsman's Soul cannot be assembled.
Fang Mo, who did not believe in evil, made a pickaxe specially. When he put the parts of the pickaxe on, the tool assembly table instantly assembled it into a complete pickaxe.
But the same process will be ineffective if replaced with armor parts.
"No...how could it be wrong!?"
Fang Mo felt completely confused. He had obviously made the alloy according to the instructions, rolled out the casting mold, and poured the parts, but he couldn't make it at the last step? He had followed the instructions in the book every step of the way.
?
"Phew...calm down."
Fang Mo took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "There must be some details that I didn't notice. I'll read the book again..."
To be honest, Fang Mo is really not very good at synthetic manufacturing.
It's not that he can't do this, it's just that he's really too lazy to do such troublesome things.
But Fang Mo has been in this world for too long, long enough for him to figure out many things.
Fang Mo was not born into playing MC.
It was his friends who coaxed and tricked him into this game.
Countless versions have overlapped, and time has changed, allowing Fang Mo to change from the original rookie who couldn't even lift a tree to what he is today.
Fang Mo remembered very clearly that not long after he first came into contact with the MC game, one time when the server was launched, a group of buddies who had originally agreed to form a team to open up wasteland gave him a try. As a result, he stood at birth.
After ordering and waiting for more than three hours, I felt like a fool.
Fang Mo was still a newbie at the time, and there were too many things added to the server, including evil modules like GregTech, and he couldn't play it at all.
So Fang Mo typed on the public screen of the server and begged the big guys to take him in.
It turned out that the people on this server were quite aloof, and no one among the dozens of people was willing to pay attention to this newbie like him.
But at this moment, someone suddenly spoke. The other person said that his family needed a hard worker to help with mining, and that he would be provided with food, accommodation, and equipment, and said that if Fang Mo was willing, he would come over as a TP.
Of course Fang Mo is willing.
Anyway, as a newbie, he can’t do anything else besides mining.
So Fang Mo TP'ed the other party. The other party's game ID was easy to remember, it was called 'xiaoyao'. That was the first time Fang Mo came into contact with his partner.
The other party is an industrial maniac with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.
To this day, Fang Mo still remembers the first time he teleported to her home.
It was a dark, intricate and huge underground project. Various machines that Fang Mo could understand or couldn't understand were neatly placed in various locations, while the pipes and wires were all cleverly hidden.
And she stood there, staring at herself as if she was examining a prisoner.
It didn't take long for the other party to make two demands. One was that no one else should be brought here to visit, and the other was that if there was a need, just ask and don't do anything on your own.
Fang Mo expressed that he wanted to go mining.
The other party thought for a while, then took off his quantum armor, and then took off all the top-level electrical equipment on his body, and threw them all to Fang Mo. Finally, he took him to see the neat warehouse and told him
Which chest contains torches and food.
After getting along for a long time, Fang Mo gradually became familiar with each other.
He knew that the other person's character was actually very withdrawn.
Even in the server, she has never played with anyone. She just hides in the distance and plays with the machines silently. However, she is very competitive and wants to be first in everything. There are six or seven people in other people's families.
, she has to grit her teeth and compete with the opponent's progress.
In their free time, the two would chat until late at night.
At first it was a game, and then it gradually got involved in reality. The two parties got to know each other deeper and deeper, and the chat changed from the public screen of the game to other means.
Fang Mo knew the other party's name, Mo Xiaoyao.
But Fang Mo is still more accustomed to calling her Xiaoyao Duo.
After getting acquainted with her, Fang Mo found that she seemed to be a completely different person.
Typical of being cold on the outside but hot on the inside, venomous, arrogant, and sarcastic, with a little girl's unique sensitivity and vulnerability.
In addition, it might be a bit obscene to say it, but Fang Mo found that he seemed to have a good impression of this friend...
So he abandoned the group of friends who always let him go, and formed a complete partnership with them. The two of them passed the game again and again, from 1.6.2 to 1.7.10, and then to 1.12.2, from
Playing GT4 to GT5, from the failure of IC fission reactor temperature control to blowing up the house to the automation of GT nuclear fusion with bare hands.
He has become her best friend, and the games he plays are no longer limited to MC.
But Fang Mo never had the courage to say that to him.
Until an accident happened unexpectedly, and the dump truck involuntarily beat me to death. Everything became a fleeting thing, a regret that could never be said.
In fact, Fang Mo also knows that everything is different now. This is not a server. The laughter and laughter of the past will eventually become memories. No one will laugh at him anymore while doing the work with his own hands.
The weapons and armor were given to him.
Fang Mo stood in front of the craftsman soul furnace.
Read the Armor Book over and over again.
The square sun slowly passed over his head, and the morning light gradually turned into sunset, until the last ray of sunlight disappeared in the sky, and the endless stars filled the sky.
"I see……"
Under the darkness, Fang Mo finally slowly closed the book.
After carefully examining the entire book, he finally realized where his problem lay.
It turns out that the tool forging bench of Tinker's Soul can only be used to assemble tools and weapons. As for the assembly of armor, you need to use another thing called an armor assembly bench.
It's just that these two things are almost identical in appearance, and there is almost no difference when distinguishing them with the naked eye, so Fang Mo ignored these details when flipping through the book.
Thinking of this, Fang Mo also immediately planned to make an armor assembly stand.
But he soon encountered another trouble.
He doesn't know how to make this thing.
Yes, there is no clear production recipe in the Armor Book, which means that Fang Mo will be stuck in progress again, and what awaits him will be an infinite hell of trial and error.
This time, Fang Mo stood in front of the workbench for three whole days.
During this period, Fang Mo was irritated and helpless. He even wanted to come directly to the Marvel world and collect all the infinity stones as quickly as possible, just like a darkened villain, the Demon King, snapping his fingers involuntarily...
But not until the end.
Fang Mo still did it with his own ability.
He was no longer incompetent and furious, but slowly learned to grow and slowly figured out how to solve the problem on his own.
He didn't know the specific synthesis method of the armor assembly table, but through a method similar to the exhaustive method, he still found a way to make this thing.
So Fang Mo was finally able to make the Craftsman Soul Armor.
After arranging the parts, Fang Mo soon got four pieces of bright pink armor.
Then Fang Mo strengthened two layers of durable plates on the armor. In an instant, the pink armor turned into dark purple, and its attribute also became indestructible.
But that's not the end of it.
In order to get the most perfect defensive effect from the armor, Fang Mo went to the warehouse to get several sets of iron blocks, synthesized large protective plates, and strengthened each piece of armor into Protection VIII.
At this point, all three strengthening slots of the armor itself have been used up.
So Fang Mo used golden apples and diamonds, and enchanted golden apples and diamond blocks to add two additional strengthening slots to each piece of armor.
After obtaining two strengthening slots, Fang Mo used diamonds and emeralds to strengthen the armor respectively.
These two gems can make the armor stronger and stronger.
After doing this, Fang Mo couldn't wait to let Steve put on this brand new armor, and went outside to fight a wave of monsters at night.
Facts have proved that the strength of this new armor is really outrageous. The monsters in the original version are completely unable to let Steve break through the defense. Even most of the monsters in the Gaia Magic Book, including those mutated BOSS creatures, are at most
It can only make Steve lose half of his heart.
On Steve's side, a cleaver flew up and down and could quickly cut, cut, and chop these monsters into pieces.
And after making sure that the monsters would not pose a threat to Steve.
Fang Mo let it continue to explore the world.
The Craftsman's Soul Alloy Add-on module is actually difficult to understand without the help of a synthesis list. After all, there are too many alloys in it, and players need to constantly explore and trial and error.
Fortunately, Fang Mo was not short of time.
In the end, even Fang Mo himself couldn't remember how much ore he wasted.
During this period, his underground warehouse was expanded three times. Each type of metal was stored in a separate box, with small quantities of metal ingots and large quantities of metal blocks.
Various food, potions, and enchanted books were also filled into countless boxes.
He gradually mastered the smelting methods of various alloys, and accidentally tried out the synthesis formulas of some items.
He would get up from bed every day, dig mines, refine medicine, feed animals, harvest crops, and then study the workbench for a while. When the sun goes down, he would go back to the house, eat, and rest.
Looking at the square cake on the table, Fang Mo reached out and tapped it lightly.
White light flashed.
The hard cubes become delicate and sweet.
Fang Mo scooped up a piece of cake with a wooden spatula and gently put it into his mouth.
Rich and silky cream, mixed with a soft and fluffy cake base. Although the ingredients are extremely simple and plain, the taste is better than any cake he has eaten in his previous life.
"I really want to give Xinxin a taste..."
Fang Mo looked at the square cake in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
He raised his head and glanced at the ceiling. The wooden boards above had been replaced with several pieces of clear glass. Through the glass, Fang Mo saw the bright starry sky above and the moon in the middle that seemed to never wax or wane.
He suddenly felt homesick.
I don't know if they are doing well now.
How is Xinxin's grades now? Do her parents think of her occasionally?
I didn't even have time to look at them for the last time, and I said goodbye to that world forever. They must be very sad, right?
If you collect all the infinity stones by yourself, can you go home and take a look at them just by snapping your fingers?
In a daze, Fang Mo suddenly thought of his partner, which made him stunned for a moment. Then he raised his head and looked around, looking at this lonely world that only belonged to him.
"Yes, she should also have a family..."
Fang Mo leaned on the bedside, and the expression on his face became a little subtle: "I actually wanted to pull her over on my own before, without even asking her opinion. Damn, when did I become so...
Stupid?"
"Hey, forget it, I don't want to be that kind of selfish man."
Fang Mo fell on the bed, closed his eyes silently, and put on that careless smile again: "I have decided, I will study electricity tomorrow, um, and then I will complete the game of Craftsman's Soul, and let this world become