Tang Wulin didn't expect the man in front of him to be so talkative. Didn't it mean that soldiers are very rigid? Moreover, Xu Weitao also looked like a soldier. He was extremely tall, a head taller than Tang Wulin, with broad shoulders and a chiseled face. He shouldn't be an easy talker no matter what. The blood division he was in charge of was a melee division, and Jiang Wuyue could tell how powerful this army was. The fighting power of the blood master can be seen from the first battalion.
"Sir, isn't that okay?" Tang Wulin said tentatively.
Xu Weitao chuckled, "There's nothing wrong with that. Those of you in the Blood God Battalion call me that, if you don't believe me, ask them next time you see them. Oh, not all of them, Blood Seven, Blood Eight, and Blood Nine call me Old Xu, The rest of you call me Xiao Xu."
Tang Wulin was speechless. He was just a non-staff member of the Blood God Battalion. Could he be the same as those others
Long Yuxue said from the side: "Okay, Wu Lin, don't worry about the title. Just be like me and call him Uncle Xu. Please open the door quickly and invite us in." She also didn't have the key to the forging studio, They could only wait for Tang Wulin to open the door.
Tang Wulin hurriedly invited the two of them in.
Xu Weitao looked at the situation in the small forging room and said with a smile: "Wu Lin, I heard from Yuxue that you are a master blacksmith. This is a rare talent in our legion. The deputy head of the legion does not allow you to use forging merit The promotion of the military rank is also to prevent the officers and soldiers from having bad ideas. For the sake of harmony. I hope you can understand, if there is anything you need, just say it, and we will help you solve it."
The upper echelons of the legion were apologetic for not allowing Tang Wulin to be promoted to the military rank through the meritorious service accumulated through forging. In particular, the holy craftsman is indeed very rare for the legion. Almost all the high-level members of the legion will ask him for help.
Tang Wulin shook his head and said, "Uncle Xu, you're welcome. The Legion also considers the whole. It is true that the soldiers worked hard to kill the enemy, and the accumulated meritorious service was exchanged for life. What is it?" He said calmly, but the meaning in the words, how could it be possible that he was not dissatisfied at all
His forging has been cultivated for many years! It has been fifteen years since I was six years old. He is also the youngest holy craftsman in the entire continent.
Xu Weitao smiled and said: "I know you have grievances. You have already joined the Blood God Battalion. Is it still a problem to increase your rank in the future? In terms of resources, the Legion can tilt towards you. You can make some reasonable demands."
Tang Wulin smiled slightly, "Then I won't be polite. I need a larger studio, preferably connected to a warehouse that can accommodate mechs. This will be more beneficial to my forging work. Others I don't want it."
Xu Weitao was slightly taken aback. He came today not just to ask Tang Wulin to repair his battle armor, but more importantly, to show his favor. If you slap it down, you will always give a sweet date to eat. There is still a debate among the top military officials about not allowing Tang Wulin to use forging to promote his rank. Although Tang Wulin was born in Shrek Academy and was one of the Seven Shrek Monsters, at least the Blood God Legion didn't need to worry about any trouble he would bring. The feats obtained by forging are also from regular sources.
But in the end, it was decided not to take back the previous decision. But for a holy craftsman, it is always necessary to win over.
In a sense, the Blood God Battalion was not directly under the Blood God Legion. Xue Yi had included Tang Wulin in the Blood God Battalion as a non-staff member in such a short period of time, perhaps because he was dissatisfied with them. This is the mainstay of the entire Blood God Legion.
Therefore, when Xu Weitao came here today, he was willing to give Tang Wulin some favors in terms of resources, but who knew that Tang Wulin only wanted such a foundation, and it was indeed a very reasonable request.
Although Tang Wulin is a money addict, he is also very smart. Of course he can take the opportunity to ask for a lot of resources, but one is that he doesn't know how much the legion will give, and the other is that if he takes the resources of the legion, it will be for nothing. Then, if the legion assigns him to do some forging work in the future, he can't refuse.
More of his energy is still spent on cultivation, and at the same time he has to compete. In the future, it is impossible for him to be in the Blood God Legion all the time, it is better not to owe favors to the Legion.
Therefore, Tang Wulin thought very clearly, and only asked for the most basic requirements for now.
"It's simple, let me help you find a place. There is such a place behind the armor warehouse of our legion. When I was dealing with the beast tide a few days ago, one of my battle armors was seriously damaged. It may need to be reforged. Help me Let me see."
There was a light on Xu Weitao's right shoulder, and he grabbed it with his left hand. The light flashed, and a dark silver shoulder armor appeared in his hand.
Tang Wulin had discovered before that his right shoulder was actually somewhat inflexible. It seems that he was injured while fighting the abyssal creatures.
Taking a look at the shoulder armor, Tang Wulin couldn't help but gasp. Generally speaking, the three-character combat armor is forged from soul-forging metals. From the two-word combat armor to the three-character combat armor, that is a qualitative leap. And there are so few saint craftsmen, the number of three-word combat armor masters is more than ten times less than that of two-character combat armor masters.
Soul-forged metal already has its own wisdom and life, and can repair itself to a large extent. So ordinary wounds are nothing to soul-forging metals, but the damaged shoulder armor in front of him is very unusual.
There is only one scar on the body of the shoulder armor, but the shoulder armor was directly sliced open. What is even more frightening is that there are many thin springs of energy that are constantly eroding the shoulder armor at the fracture, preventing the metal from repairing itself.
These energies, which are as thin as gossamer, look like small off-white bugs, densely packed, shocking.
Good fellow, what kind of force is this to cause destruction! Among those abyssal creatures, there are indeed strong ones like a forest.
While Tang Wulin was shocked, he was also thinking about how to repair the shoulder armor. The battle armor itself cannot be repaired, nor can it be restored by itself with the soul power. This means that this battle armor may be scrapped.
As a blacksmith, he is not a Doukai maker. If he wants to repair the Doukai instead of remaking it, there is only one way, that is, to make the Doukai's own repair ability exceed the destructive ability of those alien energies. Only in this way can the Doukai be restored.
After thinking for a while, Tang Wulin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he made up his mind.
He took the battle armor and walked to his forging table, put the battle armor on it, did not take out the forging hammer, but touched the center of his eyebrows, and released his golden dragon gun.
Seeing the Golden Dragon Spear, Xu Weitao couldn't help but his eyes lit up, "Good weapon!" He had seen Tang Wulin use the Golden Dragon Spear in the video, but compared to that time, his spear seemed to be different again. The inner sharpness, just looking at it with the eyes, seems to have some splits in the heart.
Tang Wulin smiled at him, pressed down the tip of the spear, and pointed it at the shoulder armor.
A strange scene suddenly appeared, the golden halo on the Golden Dragon Spear flashed, and the silky strands of alien energy on the shoulder armor trembled for a moment, and then poured into the Golden Dragon Spear and disappeared like a sea of rivers.
Tang Wulin's body trembled, and a strong energy suddenly poured into his body from the Golden Dragon Spear, which lifted his spirits, and the dragon core suddenly lit up.
This is... It seems that there is so little energy, but it is so thick. It's almost the same as what you can absorb from killing a Ba'an.
Tang Wulin smiled, with a satisfied smile on his face.