Huh!

Huh!

Huh!

The heart is shaking along with it.

I heard the sound of the heavy hammer falling without even getting closer.

Feng knew it was a steam forging machine produced by Snow Country and not an electric hammer from Cloud Country.

This is the workshop of the country of ghosts, gathering the best craftsmen in the entire country. The country is in crisis. The workshop is building weapons around the clock, knowing that these weapons will not be useful in the battle against the undead.

Pushing open a red lacquered wooden door that didn't match here, a messy studio appeared in front of him, bows and arrows with broken strings, swords with broken blades, and worn-out armor, none of which was good.

Surrounded by a pile of incomplete weapons called garbage, the man who repaired them fell asleep on the table, still holding the tools in his hand.

Dangdang

Feng stretched out his finger and tapped on the table.

"I'm not lazy"!

The man stood up suddenly.

Only then did Feng discover that the craftsman here was a girl who repaired weapons, and she seemed to be about the same age as Shion.

The goggles were worn on the head, and the saliva had not yet been wiped off. The hair was probably cut short like a boy to avoid getting in the way. The exposed arm muscle lines were very obvious. The work clothes made of thick coarse cloth were smudged on the body.

This is the best weapon repairer in the country of ghosts?Feng, who had come to find someone to repair one that had been damaged for a long time, but suffered from not being able to find a good craftsman.

Feng asked, "Are you Master Guangxiang?"

"No, my name is Hiraga Jin. The old man is my dad. Why are you looking for him? It's not that the old man is doing something outside! Damn, he said he has important work to do, stay and let me here. After working hard to repair these rags, the result is not changed, and you go out to cause trouble again!"

Seeing that the person who came was Feng instead of her father, she was not so flustered when she accidentally fell asleep. Instead, she got up a little bit. But she just dreamed that she was not surrounded by these tatters, but surrounded by desserts. What's your mouth?

Seeing the distressed look of the other party scratching his head, Feng feels even more distressed for Shion, living like a doll, I am afraid there will never be a day full of energy like this.

Feng explained: "No, I want to ask Master Guangxiang to help repair something."

"Just give me anything, the old man can do everything I can," said confidently.

Maple put a black bag on the table and made a squeak, which didn't sound light

Untied, a set of dark armor appeared in front of Jin's eyes.

With a straight look, Jin couldn't look away, picked up the helmet and touched it, and then held up the armor, regardless of whether it smelled or not, smelling it.

After seeing the trace of completely slashing the armor, Jin suddenly became angry and stared at Feng fiercely, as if he saw the murder of his father and enemy.

"Do you have a brain disease? Wear this kind of thing, even if you wear it, it still causes such serious damage, bastard, spoil things!"

Stroking the knife mark, distress and pity were written on his face.

What do you feel distressed about my things, so you said: "It's just a pair of armor, isn't the armor just wearable? That helmet is so ugly, I want you to take a look."

"It's just a pair of armor? What do you know? This armor is at least a few hundred years old. It used to be a general of a certain big country. It was a rare antique. It was too late to collect and enshrine. You actually broke it! "When it comes to her profession, Jin is not giving up. She has never seen such a good thing. She can only recognize it by the technical methods and materials of the connection, and the construction style.

"Nowadays armors are generally plate armors or chain armors that are easy to move and can be worn next to the body. This one-piece type is almost extinct. It's too heavy. When it is closed, it becomes a whole, and this arc is fully stressed. If the back is close to the ground and there is a force-bearing surface, the force hitting it will not penetrate the body at all."

Jin stroked the armor, feeling the round arc of the armor, frowning when he touched the cut marks, and said:

"Amazing".

Feng also said: "It's so powerful, the person who wears this is definitely a hero."

Jin Hengfeng glanced at Feng: "I said that the person who cut this gap, can cut this kind of armor like this, almost cut it in half, is definitely a top swordsman."

"It's so exaggerated. Although it's a bit thicker, I heard that the ninja power outside is weird, maybe it's the ninja."

"My father is from the craftsmanship of Shinobu. I haven't seen any powerful ninja."

Turn over the cabinet and take out a steel bar.

"Look, their performance parameters are similar, and it is not easy to ensure strength and hardness at the same time. If you want to cut this material, you can get my repair cost for nothing."

Feng's three fingers clamped the steel bar with force, and the corners of Jin's mouth pulled out, his eyelids jumped, and a horrifying sound came out between his fingers.

"It's not very laborious!"

Jin grabbed Feng's hand and looked left and right, turning it over and over, and squeezed it. How could he not believe that the steel bar was pressed into that shape with just three fingers.

She knew it and said it was the same, but it was a new material with better performance, and that steel bar would not be deformed even if it was used to pry hundreds of kilograms of stone.

I took the steel bar back and looked at it over and over again. I was sure that it was my own root. I broke it. I didn't move at all. I said, "How did you do it?"

At first, I thought it was the old man who was messing around outside and was called to the door. Now, the old man who is saving his life will never get close to the orangutan who looks like a beautiful woman.

Suddenly it felt cold behind the neck, "Fortunately, I didn't say what I was saying.

"You can do more practice, just use this material to repair it? Isn't there any better?" It feels good, but if possible, she wants the material that can stand the wind and vacuum, there is chakra metal Better, but that material is not only expensive, but also scarce, and money may not be able to buy it.

Jin opened his mouth, and finally did not speak.

The cowhide is getting bigger. At first, I thought it was some kind of ordinary goods. I didn't expect it to be such a treasure. This kind of thing really cannot be handled by my own craft.

"Um... I won't be able to fix it for a while, let's put it here, by the way, why do we only need these few pieces, wrist guards and leg guards, there should be several parts left."

"With me, I modified it a bit and put it on my body." Feng rolled up his sleeves and exposed both arms.

"You can actually wear such a heavy thing... and that's right, this weight is nothing to you. Are you interested in learning forging".

"I prefer earthwork."