I, the Equipment Forger

Afterwards, Shining left with his companions, and Ethan also bid farewell to Liu Gongliang.

In the entire underground workshop, only Liu Gongliang and Hua Farin are left.

Liu Gongliang opened a box of dragon lizard skins, and opened the relevant design drawings in the blood cursed world in his mind.

Cutting the dragon skin, cutting unnecessary parts, and smearing the blood left before Chuxue——

Warfarin stared at this scene strangely: "Are you planning to inscribe the runes on the previous knives with something else?"

After losing her companion, Warfarin's attitude is obviously not as calm as before, especially on the premise that she is easy to be "psychedelic", she is very far away from Liu Gongliang.

Liu Gongliang responded: "Yes."

"These two materials are fundamentally different."

"The material is not a big problem. In fact, as long as the previous mysterious problem is overcome, the rest is very simple." Liu Gongliang said with a smile, and a new prototype cutting has been established from the perspective of AR.

"Compared to this, it's better not to be devious. You should ask me for something else? Miss Warfarin." After finishing the first process of forging the first leather armor, Liu Gongliang asked her back.

Of course there is something wrong with Warfarin, she is almost going crazy from being tortured.

"I'm actually looking for you this time. I drank your blood, and now something is wrong." Warfarin said with an ugly expression.

Liu Gongliang: "Huh?"

"Don't pretend, I think you should be clear. My mind is now full of your voice, experience, and even desire..."

Liu Gongliang opened his mouth, was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head: "Sorry, I don't think we are quite suitable. My psychological acceptance age range is below 35 years old."

Hua Farin froze, and immediately argued: "...I didn't mean that, I meant that there is something wrong with your blood."

"You mean this?" Liu Gongliang tore open the previous wound, and walked a few steps closer.

Warfarin swallowed, but a completely different voice came out of her mouth, as if giving up on herself: "Damn..."

Seeing her, Liu Gongliang had a weird expression on his face, but the expression on his face... caught the other party's handle and made him happy: "Maybe I can give it to you, but you have to provide the materials for my rune... like last time That way, give me a burst of blood."

Warfarin was in a trance when she heard the devil-like words: "..."

Now she has only one self-examination.

At that time, my mouth...why was it so greedy?

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Chapter 239 Majestic Miss Warfarin

The peaceful and noisy daily life slowly passed by in a few days.

The walls of Chernobog have increased by more than ten centimeters at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scope of repairs has also begun to expand from areas 50-59.

As for the Rhode Island group who were temporarily aided, the aid work for the past few days is coming to an end.

Early in the morning, Shining led Nightingale and the others, bid farewell to the friendly integration movement operators who provided dormitories nearby, and returned to the front of the Rhodes Island base where they came before.

The Rhodes Island operators who were stranded in the Chernobog area, the ordinary operators who transported living animals, and the personnel who submitted information with the New Integration Movement also returned in turn.

After the Shining circled around, except for the medical team when they came, the rest of the personnel had already arrived, and the Karan saint who dragged her tail from afar was running in the distance, screaming.

However... of all the faces in the arena, the bright red, beautiful and ancient Rhodes Island veteran was the only one missing.

Shining faintly sensed something was wrong, she looked around, and asked Nightingale and Furong behind her: "Have you seen Warfarin in the past few days?"

Nightingale held her staff and shook her head lightly: "I don't know... I don't remember clearly."

"No... Since we parted ways that day, Warfarin has not actually appeared in our sight, nor have other hospitals seen her." Fu Rong said softly.

The rest of the drug had the same reaction as Nightingale and Ansel. When facing the Shining, he shook his head to show that he didn't see it.

Not far away, Chuxue hurried over, wearing large and small Chernobog souvenirs on his body, exhaled and said: "Sorry, the assembly is late. The residents here are so enthusiastic..."

Her warm voice, combined with the souvenirs she got on her body, seemed to be traveling abroad.Although her action this time, in addition to donating 300 milliliters of blood every other day, she is indeed a mascot traveling in Chernobog.

"Enya, have you seen Warfarin?" Ansel asked him.

Chuxue bit her index finger, made an expression ('? ??`) as if she was recalling, and said slowly: "It seems that I saw a figure similar to Warfarin's silhouette being held by someone the night before yesterday, and it seems that there is no... …Sorry, I was only focused on the beautiful scenery and didn't pay attention."

Everyone: "..." Is there any difference between what you said and what you didn't say?

Seeing such a reaction, Shining suddenly became serious.

As an excellent medical doctor in Rhodes Island, Warfarin is also a veteran of Rhodes Island, so she wasn't worried at first...

However, this time when she was on the way here, she was very suspicious of Warfarin's physical condition. It was not as simple as "just a little weird" in the past.

Her special request to come here for treatment must be the cause of the three people in Chernobog last time... To be exact, she can even be sure that it was caused by the blood of that craftsman.

Shining frowned and tightened the medical staff (sword) in her hand. She suddenly realized a serious problem. It seemed that she hadn't seen Warfarin for several days.

The same goes for Nightingale, Fleur, and Ansel.

Moreover, the integrated movement operator they treated these days also read the craftsman's whereabouts, and has always been in the home squatting mode of 'not coming out of the underground workshop'.

Even though it seems that there is no connection with Warfarin, this is not a good sign!