After returning from the Backlund branch of Elemental Dawn, Snow placed the weighty book on the table, gently stroked the calfskin cover, and opened the buckle on the side of the book.
With a soft "pop" sound, the cover was slowly opened. Although it was still a paper book, a dark compartment of about 20cmx15cmx10cm was dug out in the center. At this time, this dark compartment
, there was an adjustable wrench that exuded a faint silver light lying on it, scratching through the wall of spirituality, and taking out the filling to avoid shaking due to collision. Snow picked up the wrench and walked all the way up to the second floor, arriving at Made in Heaven.
before.
"[Really made swear words]!"
Seeing Snow come back, he was inserted upside down next to the gramophone. The little man on his head and feet spat out a series of curse words that were a mixture of giant language, ancient dragon language, elvish language and a little bit of Russian. If he had to say it, it was a bit like swearing in loose English.
Not only does it not make people feel annoyed, but it gives people a funny feeling.
"I know, I didn't expect it to take so long. Next time, ask someone to help you change the disc! That's right, I'll make it up for you later!" Snow had a gentle smile on his face, comforting Heaven like a child.
Make it, then find a bunch of bottles and cans, and look at it with "you know" eyes.
Because of the inversion, the little person on its head and feet gave Snow a white look with its pure black eyes, and the pink vertical pupils on its chest also glowed. With waves of squirming, it spit out extraordinary characteristics of different shapes.
fell into different containers.
Snow quickly used the wall of spirituality to seal these extraordinary characteristics, and then handed the wrench to Made in Heaven.
As the wrench approached, the thorn patterns that bound the villain to the cross suddenly came to life, coiling up like a snake.
"Squeak——"
A heart-wrenching sound of metal twisting resounded in the room. The wrench, which was much larger than the villain, was stuffed into the vertical pupil on its chest in an extremely counterintuitive way.
The villain spit out a mouthful of metal shards with a "poof" sound, and its body began to change again.
Hair began to grow on the bald head, and the blocky chest muscles became smooth and rounded. The muscle lines that were originally sharpened like ancient Greek marble statues seemed to be smoothed by a pair of dexterous hands, leaving only sexy and smooth muscles.
Delicate vest line.
"Well, although the path to perfection is said to be feminine, isn't it too weird to directly become a woman?" Snow looked at the little man who was becoming more and more artistic (you know), rubbed his chin and questioned,
When people heard this, they immediately murmured in dissatisfaction.
"I know, I know, it's not female, it's just negative, I understand, I understand!"
Snow rubbed his head. Fortunately, he drank the Listener potion to gain mental resistance and God's obscene words. Otherwise, it would be a bit useless to listen to the real evil spirits talking.
Picking up the soft and slender made-in-heaven and hanging it on his chest, the little man on his head and feet regained his spiritual connection with Snow. With the delicate spiritual feedback, Snow felt as if there was a ray of coolness.
His spirituality flowed into his body, and then turned into a big net, covering his brain.
Immediately afterwards, the inherited memory belonging to the mechanical expert (known as the craftsman in ancient times) was directly injected into his mind along this large network. He felt that he seemed to understand how to create extraordinary items.
However, this kind of memory is essentially mystical feedback obtained through the medium of extraordinary characteristics. As long as he takes off Made in Heaven, or lets Made in Heaven spit out the craftsman characteristics, he will forget the feeling at this time again, even if he still remembers part of the creation of extraordinary
The knowledge of items cannot be truly produced——
Even if the production is completed by chance, the side effects will be shocking.
Of course, craftsmen also need props for craftsmanship. After thinking about it for a while, Snow decided on his first work——
"First use the pyromancer trait to build a furnace!"
Well, it's not that he's so arrogant that he wants to use the characteristics of sequence seven to practice, but because he wants to use the characteristics of hunter sequence as soon as possible.
I understand everything.
…
"Where have you gone? The party is about to start!" Forsi looked down at Xio and asked in a weird tone.
"The person who came to me before was the one who borrowed the help of others to sell the Sheriff's potion." Xio didn't mean to hide it and answered directly.
"He squatted on you at the party? This is a bad rule!" Forsi said with an exaggerated expression, thinking about whether to file a complaint with Mr. Snow. Although the guy claimed to be able to provide the materials for the Sheriff's potion, but with the other party's
Obviously, with a large organization behind him, hiring wild Beyonders must be a troublesome task.
"No, he notified me with a coded message. I saw there was still some time before the party, so I went over to meet him." Xio shook her head, and Forsi suddenly narrowed her eyes, her best-selling author's brain working rapidly,
Xio interrupted her thoughts in time and said directly:
"He sent me a mission, asking me to pay attention to the conspirator's potion materials that appeared in Extraordinary Circle Li. I don't even know what the conspirator's potion materials are, okay! By the way, what is the serial number of the conspirator?"
"How do I know?" Forsi directly threw out the all-purpose answer, and at the same time he began to think about whether he should ask about it at the next Tarot meeting. Well, it seems a bit rude to directly ask Mr. Fool about such a trivial matter, but Mr. Hanged Man
He and Mr. Devil seem to be very knowledgeable.
While the two were talking, they had arrived at the junction of the West End and Queens. Looking at the mansion with a few lights shining through, they understood that the party could already be entered.
…
Seeing that the seats in the room were about to be filled, Snow took out his pocket watch and took a look, then cleared his throat and said:
"I'm glad to see Kagome again. I won't talk nonsense. Before today's trading session begins, I want to announce a long-term task."
Hearing Snow's words, the room suddenly became quiet. Although wild Extraordinary people have never been short of unruly people, respecting the strong is also the rule in the circle.
"I don't know if you have ever encountered strange objects appearing on the bodies of dead Extraordinary people, and I don't know if you know what this thing means, but that doesn't matter. What I want to say is that from today on, I
I will purchase these special items for a long time, serial nine for 400 pounds, serial eight for 600 pounds, serial seven for 1,200 pounds, and serial six for 3,500 pounds. People who know what this thing is should understand that the price I gave is not low."
The amount that Snow threw out was undoubtedly a huge amount for these Extraordinaries who could not exceed Sequence Six. Several Extraordinaries who were good at fighting had even begun to move.
Participants who knew the Extraordinary Characteristics in advance began to think about why Mr. V suddenly acquired Extraordinary Characteristics in large quantities.
