"You want a weapon?"
"Yes, can't I?"
"Of course not." Lin tilted her head and looked at the beauty who made the request.
She lazily leaned back on the bench, her two long legs crossed. She was now wearing a dress with a narrow skirt and a red suit jacket. She looked like a modern office lady from Earth.
The chest of the white shirt was tight, and the buttons were barely buttoned up. This was not a problem of a certain man's tailoring and sewing. This malice, or rather, bad taste, came from the lady's request. The culprit was not the Tower Master who was about to be marginalized. There were two girls who called her elder sister all day long. It was not Lin's turn to do things like sewing clothes.
Of course, Lin was not completely without credit. At least, she made the first sewing machine in the maze world with her own impressions and mechanical knowledge. Although it was very crude, it had all the necessary functions. The three girls, two young and one adult, had a lot of fun with it.
Starting with the dark-colored skintight leather jacket given to Fen, and with the sewing machine as a catalyst, the style of clothing in the Tower of the Great Sage had already broken away from the aesthetics of the maze world.
During this period of time, the original trio of the Tower of the Great Sage studied and practiced magic. The newly resurrected Lich, in addition to communicating and coding, changed into sets of clothing that they had never seen in the maze world as a form of entertainment to change their mood.
In terms of exposure, there was no difference between the dark elves and the succubi. In terms of temperament and elegance, the high-level figures of the elf race had a style that others could not imitate.
But the clothing from Earth, or more accurately, the designs from anime, won in terms of novelty and rarity. There was no function to speak of, and it was just to attract attention. In terms of purpose, looking at the performance of the three girls, it could be said that it was very successful.
All the designs came from Lin's secret collection of paintings. They were drawn by themselves, unlike the adult books and magazines that they secretly hid from their parents when they were young on Earth. At first, it was just a casual scribble. Later, it was the last bit of nostalgia that connected to Earth.
Now, these costumes reappeared in the hands of the three girls one by one. Was this feeling nostalgia, or was it excitement from seeing someone cosplay again?
In any case, he purchased a large amount of high-grade fabric from the market of the Society of Sorcerers' affiliated chamber of commerce. Because the requirement was that it was comfortable to wear, and there was no special fabric that could carry magic, the price was not as exaggerated as one would expect. He also bought a few bolts of magical cloth that could be used to make robes.
The most surprising thing was that there was actually silk among the cloth goods. That smooth touch, that bright color, all of it made people gasp in admiration. However, the embroidery skills were much weaker. It was also because these patterns could be called 'plain' in Lin's eyes. They were too different from the Su embroidery and Sichuan brocade in his hometown. That was why he did not think that some ancestors of his hometown had transmigrated here a few hundred years ago.
This batch of silk and cloth that could be used to make magic robes and other magic equipment had not been touched yet. Because Lin Xiang couldn't come up with a very good design, and because the three female compatriots valued the materials, they weren't willing to carelessly sew a set of clothes.
Originally, he thought that such days would continue for a while. But Lin understood that nothing was eternal, and there would always be a sudden situation to break the deadlock. What he didn't expect was that it was Fen who made a request that had never been made before – weapons.
"I say, elder sister." When Lin used the same address as his two apprentices, it was usually a teasing tone. "Why do you think of this today? Don't you think about your identity? Even if you make a fire stick, it will be of a higher grade than what I make. "
"I want to see if you have any new things in your mind. I don't dare to say that I'm proficient in all the weapons that have appeared in the Land of Enchantment, but I have played with them all. That's why I'm counting on you. "
"You haven't forgotten that you have been cold for a thousand years. You don't even notice the progress in the Land of Enchantment. Is that okay?"
After saying that, a certain tactless man looked at Fen's expression and felt a chill in his heart. If his two little apprentices spoke to him like that, he would have been hit on the head. Then, he would have held his head and looked at the person who hit him.
But the former Demon King didn't make a move. She just looked at the poor guy with clear eyes and a smile that wasn't a smile. Her index finger pressed against her lower lip, as if she was holding back a smile. But her eyes were about to become crescent moons.
Perhaps her gaze couldn't kill, couldn't pierce a thousand holes in Lin's body. But being stared at by such a gaze, a sense of guilt arose spontaneously. It made a certain person feel so guilty that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into and hide.
In this game of staring at each other, Lin Huali was defeated. He raised his hands in surrender and said: "Okay, okay, it's not like there isn't anything suitable for you. It's just that I don't know how effective it will be. "
Her already bright eyes instantly bloomed with an even more dazzling brilliance. The wonderful ideas from another world stimulated Fen Tikal's essence as a Magician – her thirst for knowledge.
She had once ruled the world, slaughtered gods, and once aspired to the throne of nothingness. Even if she didn't know everything about the Land of Enchantment, there were many things that couldn't arouse her passion.
In the past, she could still rely on the raging fire of revenge in her chest to drive herself forward. But from the moment of his resurrection, confusion was like a nightmare that he could not get rid of, shrouding his heart.
This was also the reason why she returned to the Tower of the Great Sage, the reason why she returned to this man's side. She had nowhere to go. It was for the same reason that he chose to stay.
So when the concept of programming language from Earth entered her eyes, it was like a drowning person grasping at straws. She didn't care if it worked or not, she would grab it first and think about it later. This was also the reason why she could be said to have madly invested some time ago. Because it was very boring, she really had nothing else to do.
Fen was no stranger to the Land of Enchantment. The rulers who had slaughtered the old gods in the past came from the Land of Enchantment. She had dealt with the inhabitants of the Abyss many times. Whether it was demons or devils, it was better to talk with fists than with words. One after another, divine kingdoms fell at her hands, as well as the Astral Plane and the Underground. It could be said that she had left footprints in everything that could be explored.
But Earth was a brand new existence. Whether or not she conquered it was secondary. The most important thing was the knowledge and culture from Earth, which had never appeared in the Land of Enchantment. Regardless of whether the talisman was practical or not, or the principle of actual combat, at least it could stir her dead heart a little.
As for Fen's request, a certain man had been planning for a long time. He was not worried about the consequences of giving the Lich a weapon. He did not care about that kind of trivial matter. Moreover, even if he did not give this Lich, the former Demon King, a weapon, would she not be able to cause any damage? Stop fooling around. The Ultimate Demon King who lost his magic wand and was blown up by a group of children only existed in children's books.
Lin found a wooden tray, took out four half-finished products from the forging room, and returned to the dining room. A certain mature woman was chatting with two immature little girls about non-nutritious topics. When they saw a certain person carefully walk in with something in his hands, they naturally paid attention to him curiously.
Speaking of which, that skin-tight leather suit wasn't designed out of thin air. The witch who was originally dressed like that was holding a pair of pistols — Parsley and Sage, and a pair of pistols — Rosemary and Thyme. With her unique fighting skills, she elegantly knocked down one … angel after another.
Since the suit was made, how could he not consider the signature weapon? This was not a country that claimed to be democratic. If he showed off with a pistol on the streets, he would only be treated as an idiot, not a threat. The reason was simple. The dwarven guns and goblin guns that were often mentioned in many fantasy novels had never been seen in the Land of Enchantment.
Moreover, since he could not make a laser gun yet, it would be a good idea to make a magic gun for practice. However, there were still many problems that could not be solved, which was why he did not give the four half-finished products to Fen. He did not take them out until now when they were mentioned.
However, although Fen was curious about something that did not exist in the Land of Enchantment, she was also somewhat disdainful. She directly grabbed it from the barrel, weighed it, and said, "This stupid thing, if you want to use it as a boomerang, its shape is wrong, and it's too heavy."
Lin did not explain further. He picked up another gun and fired a few shots. Because he was worried about his accuracy, he shot in a direction where there was no one. The victims were only a few innocent cups, water bottles, and clay pots, which shattered under the impact of the magic energy.
This was the result of a long time of thinking, combining the knowledge of magic circles and the runes that the dwarves used to enchant weapons.
The gun part was based on the strategic magic of the Tower of the Great Sage, the light bullet attack array, and was modified to a smaller size. The barrel part was the same as the guns on Earth. As the most difficult part to make, it took Lin a lot of effort.
The limited materials on Earth caused the durability of the barrel to decrease, and the risk of the barrel exploding increased. In order to allow the compressed magic energy to be shot in a fixed direction, the barrel in the Land of Enchantment could be said to be more troublesome. In order to solve this problem, the rifling design that should not have been related to magic energy appeared in someone's eyes again.
The six rifling lines corresponded to the magic patterns of the six different forms of energy. The forces that did not fuse with each other would more or less have a repelling effect, which meant that the light bullets shot out would be shot straight out of the muzzle, and would not run to a place where they were not supposed to go out.
However, the original design idea brought about a rather special result. In other words, each pure magic energy ball had a chance to be assimilated and affected by one or more of the six rifling lines, causing each magic bullet to be imbued with a different attribute of energy, which of course brought about different results. This was completely random and uncontrollable. Lin himself did not know what attribute the next shot would have.
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