Lin Yi smiled and didn't disturb the King of Rags. He just quietly looked at what the King of Rags was writing. There were all kinds of strange symbols and extremely complicated formulas, which Lin Yi, a dabbler in forging, couldn't understand at all. He could only roughly see that the King of Rags was improving the plan, and it was related to the weapon that was being forged. (Advertisement)
At this moment, the situation in the Casting Pool was the same as before. It was still that unsightly lump of iron, still maintaining a lukewarm state. Occasionally, there would be one or two bubbles in the pool, but most of the time, it was like a pool of stagnant water, without any sign of forming.
"No! No! There must be something wrong here, but where is the problem? "The King of Rags suddenly frowned and muttered with a worried look.
"Eat something first, maybe it'll help if you clear your head a little." Lin Yi said as he placed the dishes on the table beside him.
"Well, that's fine." Garbage King nodded without even turning his head, grabbing the food and wine and wolfing it down without even looking at it. His eyes were still glued to the paper, and it took a good half an incense's worth of time for him to finish all the food and wine before he finally snapped back to reality. "You're back!" He turned around abruptly with a surprised look on his face. "You're back!"
"Haha, you finally see me. If it were someone else with bad intentions, you wouldn't know how many times you would have died. You have to be more vigilant in the future." Lin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Hehe, I couldn't help but be distracted." The King of Rags scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.
"I'm really sorry. I've been away for more than a year. I was forging for me, but it was you who suffered from the beginning. I'm really sorry." Lin Yi looked at the King of Rags' disheveled appearance and was suddenly filled with guilt.
But the King of Rags didn't feel anything. Hearing Lin Yi's words, he was surprised. "Eh? Has it been two years? I don't even know … "
"Uh …" Lin Yi suddenly felt even more guilty. The Tattered King had been guarding this Forging Pool all year round and had never stepped out of it. That's why he even forgot about the time. Lin Yi couldn't help but be moved. "It's because of me. I've made you suffer, Brother Wang. "
"Ha? You're talking about this? Brother Lin, you're looking down on me too much. Patience is a compulsory lesson for blacksmiths. Guarding here isn't a form of torture, but a rare cultivation experience! Even if that didn't happen, I've already planned to do something that tests my patience. It hasn't even been two years. How is that possible? "King of Junk said disapprovingly.
Lin Yi looked at the King of Junk doubtfully. It sounded like it was true, but it could also be nonsense to comfort himself. Regardless of whether it was true or not, he was very touched.
"Come, for your patience and perseverance, let me propose a toast to you!" Lin Yi didn't say anything else. All the words he wanted to say were in the wine.
"I've already said it's nothing …" The King of Junk chuckled, but still clinked his glass with Lin Yi and gulped it down.
"By the way, Brother Wang, what are you writing? It looks very profound." Lin Yi couldn't help but ask curiously as he filled the King of Junk's glass.
"Oh. It's an improvement plan that I've come up with recently. It might be able to break the current stalemate and add a very practical new feature to the weapon after it's completed. But I haven't figured it out yet. Based on the current progress, it'll probably take some time. Anyway, it's not a bad thing to waste time. Don't you think so, Brother Lin? "The King of Junk said with a smile.
"Yes, no matter what, it's better than being half-dead now. I believe in Brother Wang's ability." Lin Yi nodded. In terms of forging, he couldn't even be considered a primary school student compared to the King of Junk. It was not difficult for him to get some materials, but to ask him to give advice to the King of Junk on such a technical problem … He'd better wash up and go to bed.
"Sigh, actually, I've come up with a lot of interesting ideas recently. If I can realize them one by one, I can at least improve this weapon by a few levels. Unfortunately, these ideas require very high precision and fire control. I'm afraid I can't control it with my current level. What a pity … "The King of Junk sighed.
This was probably the highest level of weapon he could forge in his life. Of course, he wanted it to be perfect. Unfortunately, perhaps because the materials were too high-grade, the precision of the fire during the forging of this weapon was so high that it made one's hair stand on end.
"There's still a long way to go. In fact, it's already very rare to be able to maintain the status quo for such a long time. If it really doesn't work, we can just treat it as practice. We can always get the materials again." Lin Yi comforted him.
"How can we do that? We won't be able to find things like the Ten-Thousand-Year Tree Crystal and the Ancient Pure Land in our next lives. How can we treat it as practice? Brother Lin, don't worry. Even if I can't make it take shape for the time being, I'm confident that I can maintain the status quo. As for the method, we'll try it slowly in the future. I believe we'll succeed one day! "The King of Junk's eyes were shining.
Looking at the King of Junk's confident look, Lin Yi was stunned. Then, he smiled and nodded heavily. This guy was a genius in forging, and a simple-minded one at that. I've picked up a treasure this time.
The two talked and drank at the same time. Not only did they not get drunk, but they became more and more spirited, especially the King of Junk's spirit. Other people would come up with ideas when they were drunk, but the King of Junk's ideas were like taking a piss when he was drunk. After a while, he would come up with a strange idea. Every time he heard it, the half-baked Lin Yi would be stunned.
In the end, the King of Junk was so excited that he simply left Lin Yi aside and continued to calculate on the stone platform. Lin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Just when he was feeling helpless, the King of Junk finally came to his senses and said to him, "Brother Lin, you'd better go back. I'm enough here. I can cultivate my patience in seclusion. This is a good opportunity."
Lin Yi looked at him and calculated the time. It was almost dawn. Finally, he nodded and stood up, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you, Brother Wang. I'll come to see you in a few days."
After coming out of the King of Junk's secret base, Lin Yi didn't return to the Blue Cloud Pavilion. Instead, he went straight to the market. He couldn't wait to read the letter that Hong Zhong mentioned.
Seeing Lin Yi come early in the morning, Hong Zhong was stunned for a moment. Then, under Lin Yi's urging, he took out the letter and handed it to Lin Yi. (Campus Belle's online drama, July 13, iQIYI is online! For more news, follow QQ on mobile — Status — Interest Tribe — Campus Belle's Personal Master. This is the place for Campus Belle's readers to communicate and release news! (Murloc 22) (To be continued)
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