A certain someone's actions were both reasonable and surprising.
Woodwork, who suddenly took over the Elven Emperor's Bow, was being tortured to death by the bow and couldn't speak. However, the others didn't have this problem. The only thing that worried them was that most of the people present didn't have a close relationship with this mage, so it was difficult for them to take the initiative to talk to him.
Kalamaharang, a wood elf from the Wadwo tribe, was an old acquaintance of a certain someone. However, it was only an acquaintance. Talking to him still required some skills. Just as he was thinking about how to start the conversation, another elf who was closer to a certain someone than him had already approached.
Coming from the Dark Elf Tribe of the Underground, Malcolm had already unceremoniously placed one of his legs on a certain someone's waist. One of his hands was drawing circles on a certain someone's chest teasingly as he said in a soft voice, "Master, look at me. Ever since I left the tribe, I haven't had any good weapons. That bow is quite suitable, what do you think? "
Pushing away the leg of a certain dark elf, Lin looked at the beautiful face in front of him and said, "This reason again. Didn't I agree to let you use the rifle before? What's the point of having that bow? "
"It's different. As long as you're an elf, who hasn't dreamed of wearing a holy robe and carrying the Elven Emperor's Bow and defeating an undefeatable enemy one after another? In your words, this is the romance of the elves. Looking at the history of the elves, those who had this opportunity were all heroes of the empire in the past. "
"Well, if I remember correctly, the dark elves have never joined the Elven Empire and become a part of it. Have you ever considered re-learning logic or grammar from me? "Lin Shang asked as he stared at the dark elf who appeared to be in heat." That's a ridiculous phrase. Why don't you reconsider learning logic from me, or the grammar of the Mystic Common? "
"Sigh ~, to the dark elves, other than His Majesty Fasnath, the only thing worth worshipping is the strong. In the history of the elves, every hero worthy of praise was equipped with a holy robe and a bow. Do you think that your loyal little slave doesn't deserve such equipment? "
"I've already said that I don't treat you as a slave. Every time you call yourself that outside, those people from the Turtledove Alliance will be red-eyed, as if they want to slaughter me, the slave master. Don't you find it troublesome to spend so much time explaining these things? Besides, as you said, this is the standard equipment for Heroes. Is there a hero like you? She would stick to him so easily. Even if you're not sick of it, I'm sick of it. Moreover, they had already said that the bow was their national treasure. Do you know what a national treasure represents? "
Mai 'er bent his head and did not understand the meaning of the question. He could only answer with uncertainty, "Is the bow very powerful?"
"Very strong my ass. The meaning of a national treasure was that whoever dared to take it, that country would dare to risk their lives with that person. If I didn't risk my life with you, it only meant that you were not only strong enough, but also shameless enough. Only then could they use all kinds of seemingly legal and reasonable reasons to take things for themselves. Even if I'm shameless enough, I don't have the patience to deal with all kinds of tricks. What do I need such a troublesome thing for? Looking for trouble? "
The fat elf who was listening at the side nodded desperately even though he could not say anything. He was afraid that a certain Mage would change his mind and use his national treasure to please others. At least when he had the chance and did not have to worry about the consequences, there was a high possibility that he would do so. However, Wydwork Futeng did not expect to hear the following words.
Lin continued, "Besides, what's the point of you wanting an immature semi-finished product?"
"Immature … semi-finished product? What do you mean? Is this bow not powerful enough? "Mai 'er no longer used a coquettish tone and asked in astonishment.
"Powerful, of course it's powerful. But if you hurt yourself before hurting others, it's hard to understand whether you want to kill the enemy or your own people. "
"Then why do you say it's immature?"
Hearing that the dark elf in front of him did not call him "master" and did not even use honorifics. How could Lin not know that this elf's usual behavior was just an act? But he did not think much of it and explained, "Lord Wydwork just mentioned that this bow was a divine weapon bestowed by the eighth emperor of the elven empire when he was about to become a god. The key to the mark here is that 'when he was about to become a god,' in other words, that emperor had just obtained the power of a god. However, when I analyzed it, I found that the magic patterns inside the bow were very complicated. The best way to describe it would be to say that it was a complete mess. — "
Using the Blank Slate Brush, the shape of the Elven Emperor's bow appeared in midair. With another wave of his hand, the magic patterns on every corner of the bow appeared in the form of an explosion diagram. At least three methods were used to engrave the magic patterns on the bow. After the wave of his hand, he clapped his hands together. The originally monotonous and complicated array was like a student's exam paper being marked by a teacher. There were red hints and markings everywhere.
"There are those that only need one channel to meet the needs of three nodes, but they use six times the amount and infuse more power than required. There are also those that are randomly engraved, making it look like a dead end. The power will only accumulate without being able to be used normally. There are also those that do not know where to direct the power, so they simply find a channel nearby and cut in, resulting in a mutation that is completely different from the original design. In short, I've made more or less the same mistakes that this elf god made, so I'm familiar with this mentality. It's more or less made with very expensive materials, but they can't bear to throw it away or dismantle it, so they simply give it to someone and make them feel grateful. In fact, this thing is like a child's practice work. If it were me, it would be no different from a dark history. "
All the elves were dumbfounded by the mage's shameless evaluation. Even Wydwork Rune, who was in deep trouble, almost forgot that he was being tortured. Malcolm was also dumbfounded and asked without caring about his image, "Don't tell me you don't care about the power of the Elven Emperor's bow?" Suddenly remembering something, the dark elf cursed, "Oh, damn it, little cricket …"
But of course, a certain man who was not an elf could not understand the feeling of his worldview being destroyed and his values collapsing. He said nonchalantly, "Of course, I'm not looking down on the Elven Emperor's bow. The power of this bow is indeed not weak, or else I would have just dodged it without using magic. But in this state where it's obviously not completed, it's hard to truly praise this weapon. Even if I want to let you use it, as long as I have the materials, I can at least make a finished product. It's better than using this half-finished product. "
"You … can complete the bow?" Malcolm asked in disbelief.
"What's so difficult about that? Many people here can do it. Oh, they're not humans. But this is a small matter, not a big problem. " Lin pointed to the analyzed magic array of the Elven Emperor's bow in the air and said, "To complete an item, the most difficult part is knowing where to fix. Since the flaws have been found, to fix it is just a matter of calculation and thinking. For example, in this part where there are redundant channels, of course, I'll boldly reduce a few minor mageweaths … "
Lin Huang seemed to be addicted to being a teacher, or perhaps because he had been discussing too much with the World Trees these days, he habitually explained his ideas to exchange opinions with them. As he explained, he modified the Elven Emperor's bow that was presented in the form of an explosion. Of course, he also used the computing power of the World Trees to carry out the modification.
The World Trees present were not idle either, and for some reason, they began to discuss with Lin Huang. Just like how they had worked together to modify the core mageweaths of the World Trees in the past half a year, they had even corrected the wrong modification method proposed by Lin Huang several times.
This was mainly due to Lin Huang's unfamiliarity with the resin material, which led to some errors. Who would know better than the World Trees about these materials taken from the bodies of the World Trees? Therefore, not only did they correct and modify the mistakes proposed by Lin Huang, they even provided some very novel solutions that were not something they themselves could think of to solve some of the problems raised by Lin Huang.
In particular, the World Trees directly modified the attack attribute. The original Elven Emperor's bow was used for setting fire. Moreover, once that special flame was tainted, it would be very difficult to get rid of it, or even impossible to get rid of it. However, when the core mageweath of the attack attribute array was found, the World Trees changed the attributes of this part, using all kinds of strange attack methods such as earth, water, wind, ice, thunder, and so on.
Of course, this was not a bow with many attack attributes. Instead, these core mageweaths were made into a modular design that seamlessly connected to other arrays. During the production process, whatever attack method one wanted this bow to use, they just had to put on a certain module.
In a short while, the magic array patterns embedded in the entire Elven Emperor's bow had been modified beyond recognition by a mage and 21 World Trees. As if his mouth was dry from talking, Lin Huang, who had stopped for the time being, rubbed the stubble on his chin while examining the things that had just been modified. After a long while, he said,
"Just modify it to this extent for the time being. The most troublesome part is the flaw that ordinary people can't grasp. After such modifications, there shouldn't be any more. In theory, the power is 3.67 times that of the original, and the power consumption has also increased by twice that of the original. The efficiency of use has increased, but the power that the bow itself can store is a big problem. According to calculations, in the original state of full power, the maximum output state can shoot 15 arrows. However, after modification, only six arrows can be shot. After it is used up, it will take at least three days to wait for the power to recover naturally. During this time, it can only be used as an ordinary bow to shoot ordinary arrows or magic arrows. However, with this bow that has been strengthened by magic effects, even if it is shooting ordinary arrows, it will have several times the power and shooting distance. "
Lin Huang was talking to himself, not noticing at all … or rather, he noticed, but he did not care about what the elves beside him thought. In the end, he added, "If you are given some time, how many bows can you make?"
This question was, of course, directed at the group of World Trees.
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