Finally, at Mu Sicheng's strong request, Bai Liu handed over the badge matter to them.
The highlight of this year is weapon transformation.
The weapon reformer that Charles recommended for them is weird looking, unkempt, half-length hair is very carelessly condensed into locks with some dark oil, and casually slumped beside the messy beard, too dirty. His ugly face makes people unable to tell his age.
The location of their weapon transformation is a very remote place in the game. It is a bit like a car warehouse. The wall is covered with large and small modified knives, cross screwdrivers, saw blades, and all kinds of strange modification tools and semi-finished products. The air is full of difficulties. The smell of smoke and gasoline.
There is a huge iron furnace burning on the ground. Inside is a furnace of boiling magma. The remodeler pulls the welding machine mask down on his head and uses a long hook to clamp something and burn it so hard to see it. The weapon in its original shape was immersed in the magma.
"Zi La—" Long black smoke from the magma.
Two seconds later, the reformer pulled out the long hook, and the weapon on it was empty—it was obviously melted in the magma.
"Tsk." The transformer hummed uncomfortably, "Who sent the skill weapon with such a low melting point, it will be gone after a dip!"
The apprentice next to him looked at the pot of lava without tears, and jumped in a hurry: "...Master, somehow measure the melting point of the weapon before you get out of the pot! How can we get the weapon up from the pot now!"
"It doesn't matter if you can't get it." The transformer ignored the long hook and roared angrily. ! Chicken ribs are dead!"
Mu Ke and their gazes couldn't help falling onto the pot of magma that was bubbling, they couldn't help swallowing, and clenched their weapons.
This remodeler, wearing a ten's workman’s suit and a thick felt apron, raised his hand to throw the greasy hair behind his head, put a flashing welding gun on the wall, and turned his head back to Bai Liu and the others. At a glance: "Is 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 Gan."
Hua Qian hid a pair of iron hook-like eyes between the messy hair and face, swept them sharply, raised his arm and hooked up, and when no one could react, he took the gloves from Bai Liu's hand. Hooked into his own hands.
"This is your skill weapon?" Although Hua Qianjiang was asking Bai Liu, he didn't give Bai Liu a look. Instead, he skillfully grabbed a pen-type concentrating magnifying glass from the drawer and put it on his left eye with the other hand. Holding a sharp knife, swipe it on the surface of the glove without hesitation!
A hole was punched in the glove in an instant.
Mu Sicheng couldn't help but shouted to him: "Hey! Don't move around!"
Hua Qian would turn a deaf ear, and cut the knife faster and faster. He removed Bai Liu's glove in a few strokes, then twisted a threaded needle out of his messy hair, licked it twice, and sew up in a mess.
After a few strokes, the wallet shrank a lot. Hua Qian threw the wallet to Bai Liu and wiped his hands with a towel: "Try again."
Bai Liu took the wallet and put it on her hand, raising her eyebrows: "It's much more suitable than just now."
The leather is rolled inward, contracting at the knuckles, and a section of the glove's tail emerges, which wraps the wrist very well-it is much more comfortable to wear than Charles's simple modification to him.
"It's worthy of being the best reformer." Bai Liu praised from the bottom of his heart.
Charles took off his hat and bowed in salute, smiling back: "Then trouble Mr. Hua Gan."
Hua Qian waved his hand unnecessarily, perfunctorily.
As soon as Charles left, when talking about weapon transformation, the five-and-three rough transformation engineer became strong again: "My skill is this kind of fire, called the real fire of Samadhi."
The apprentice next to him corrected it in a small voice: "—It's called dissolving forge, master."
Hua Qian slapped him on the back of the head angrily: "As long as you have a mouth, it will be forced. I said that it is called samaya true fire! I like samaya true fire, can't I?!"
Apprentice: "... OK."
"Very good. In my case, the skill transformation is divided into two parts. The first part is simple shaping. The shape I just made is shaping. After the shaping is satisfied, you will go down to the fire to freeze and forge."
Hua Qian said with a serious look: "Only the skill weapons that do not disintegrate after the freeze frame can be used as your skill weapons to continue to maintain this specific form for you to use in the game."
"But from freezing to forging, you can add a lot of rare items to it to increase the attributes of your weapons-such as attack attributes."
Hua Qiang glanced at the gloves on Bai Liu's hand: "For example, these gloves can be molded with a layer of metal satin, with a layer of green goat sheepskin embedded in it, and the defense value can be increased by about 2700."
"But correspondingly, the weight of these gloves will become 120kg, which is equivalent to holding a big man of two hundred catties at any time."
Bai Liu: "... That still won't work."
Hua Qian continued: "So you have to choose according to your own circumstances during the forging process, whether to add it or not, and what to add—your forging costs have been paid by Charles, and you can use the materials here at will."
After finishing speaking, Hua Qian will stretch out his hand to Bai Liu: "Bring the glove, I've gotten the magma."
Bai Liu Congshan took it off to him fluently, and asked, "What if it dissolves in the magma like just now?"
"Skill weapons are derivatives of desire. The purer the desire, the higher the potential of the derived weapons, and the stronger the power after tempering the fire."
Hua Qian will pin the gloves on the long hook, without turning his head back: "And only low-level skill weapons will dissolve this situation. In my case, this situation is at your own risk."
Bai Liu whispered: "If I give you my wallet, will you use everything you have, and even your soul, to help me forge a skill weapon?"
"You are my customer. As long as your weapons can hold them, I will naturally create weapons that satisfy you."
Bai Liu curled his lips impenetrably.
With that said, Hua Qian would not hesitate to sink Bai Liu's pair of worn-out gloves into the hot and shiny magma.
"Zizzi—"
There was a long and loud scorching sound from the magma, and it was clear that a few banknotes in the wallet were faintly burnt.
Mu Ke, Mu Sicheng, Liu Jiayi, Tang Erda quietly shifted their eyes to Bai Liu: "..."
Liu Jiayi calmly reminded: "Did you forget to take out something just now?"
Bai Liu just pretended to remember it in time, smiled and apologized without guilt: "Sorry, I just forgot to take out your paper money."
This product is definitely intentional! !
Mu Sicheng gritted his teeth and was about to step forward to engage in Bailiu, but was stopped by Tang Er. Liu Jiayi covered his face and did not look at it. Mu Ke stared at the bright red magma cauldron blankly.
Bai Liu's dark pupils quietly reflected the red pot that swallowed his wallet, and the light smoke of the money extinguished from the surface of the pot, as if the soul was scorched by desire.
His soul paper money is also inside.
The process of being tempered has a strange sense of evaporation, the excess emotion in the body is drained like water, and then it is injected with more fresh and hot, thumping desire.
In the distorted heat wave and the tumbling lava, his soul was scorched by the flame to remove the excess impurities, and he became a purer human body.
Hua Qian pressed his wrist and lifted the hook. When he saw the glove at the end of the hook, he suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Liu who was sitting on the side, his face was full of consternation.
The apprentice next to him saw his eyes straightened, and the stupidity on his face couldn't stop: "...Master, master, this glove, how could... become like this?"
The originally damaged and skinned 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 of the wrist is a circle of shiny metal wristbands, and on the back of the hand is a huge six-pointed star Werewolf eye pattern. The trough is filled with magma flowing as bright as blood.
At the moment the gloves were lifted, less than one-third of the magma remained in the pot.
The apprentice has been with Hua Qianjiang for so long, and for the first time seeing the forging process that can swallow magma into his skill weapon, he stutters: "Master, rock, magma is not your skill weapon? Why can it be swallowed? !"
Hua Qian will stop the apprentice behind him, hit the hook in front of Bai Liu, and sternly said: "What have you done?!"
He has noticed something is wrong.
The use of offensive skills is prohibited in the game hall, and Hua Qianjiang's own skills are extremely overbearing. He didn't have much defense against Bai Liu and his team.
However, I never expected that Bai Liu would not die so much that he dared to put a cover on him when he was transforming a key skill weapon!
Bai Liu stood up unhurriedly, took off the gloves from the hook, and put them on his hands—the gloves that had just been taken out of the magma were slightly warm, but not hot at all, and there was no sign of dissolution.
It seemed that the hot magma had nothing to do with the weapons derived from Bailiu's desire.
"Soul banknotes are also a kind of money." Bai Liu pulled out a brand new soul banknote from the inner layer of the glove and sandwiched it between the index finger and the middle finger.
On this banknote was the angry face of General Hua Qian.
Bai Liu smiled: "The moment Mr. Hua Qianjiang took over my wallet, he had already completed the transaction with me."
Hua Qian's chest rises and falls violently, and he gritted his teeth and took a bite of Bai Liu: "I have never seen such a greedy skill weapon. Sooner or later you will be swallowed by your own desires!"
"Maybe that day." Bai Liu didn't deny it. He smiled and continued to approach Hua Qianjiang, holding Hua Qianjiang's hook with his gloves, and firmly pressing Hua Qianjiang on the chair, looking down at him.
"But before that, Mr. Hua Gan, can you tell me what kind of mission is assigned to you, Mr. Deer Hunter President Come on your knees to please me and make me a weapon modification?"
Bai Liu opened his eyes and glanced at the trembling apprentice who was controlled by Mu Sicheng's throat with his claws: "You can lie, but you believe in a good master, and you don’t want to see your apprentice bear the consequences of lying for yourself. What do you think?"
General Hua Qian's pupils shrank suddenly.
In an instant, the position between the deer hunter and the deer being hunted was reversed.