I, the Equipment Forger

At this moment, he seemed to be the monitor of Uruk giving a small report to the head teacher.

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Chapter 806 People are in prehistoric times, just finished the factory (3 more)

that night.

After returning to his workshop, Liu Gongliang immediately started his work again.

While manipulating tools with the ability of [Magic Resonance], use the ability of [Blending] to refine materials and equipment.

The stone chamber forms a corridor-shaped production line, which continuously produces new equipment.Liu Gongliang also fixed the finished equipment in front of the workbench on one side.

The curly hair on Fufu's body was pressed by him on a stone slab in front of the workbench, and the blue spiritual light and shadow presented by the perspective in front of him analyzed the [99%] progress bar.

[Extraction of the characteristic concept [Wild Beast] has been analyzed and can be used to make Halloween costumes. 】

A reminder appeared, looking at the very sinister features above, she shook her head secretly, this curly hair on Fufu's body has been scrapped.

"Isn't it a primate killer? Or the magic that has accumulated a hundred years of complete resurrection?"

"Sir, in theory, the current medium has no memory for consuming hundreds of years of magic power and intelligence to revive Mash. As for the primate killer, the opponent has not absorbed too much evil, and has not been able to grow correspondingly to the evil beast... ..." - Euterpe said slowly.

As she said, Liu Gongliang touched his chin slightly, but the tools in the workshop behind him were still working.

"In terms of summoning, Fufu's curly hair is like the holy crystal needed for the summoning card pool of heroic spirits. As long as there are enough curly hairs, Fufu's primate killer concept will pick out the UP card pool sooner or later. Arrived?"

Euterpe: "Yes, sir."

"Okay, let's continue the search and analysis." Liu Gongliang nodded, and this kind of interpretation made people completely calm.

As long as I have nothing to do, I can hug Fufu and catch some curly hair when the other party is not paying attention.

Looking at the second Fufu's curly hair in the screen, the progress bar returns to 1% as the calculation and analysis program reruns in Euterpe's brain...

Continuing to work—Ryo Rokunomiya multitasking, immersed in the quiet stone room.

Before I knew it, a midnight hurried by...

the next morning.

Siduri came in with water and breakfast, and was already immune to the ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding, metal brittle sound from the stone room.

After only missing for one night, Siduri looked at the iron barrel not far away, and there were two weapon barrels full of swords and spears, and the floating magic forging method in the room was still going on.

"It's time to eat." Siduri couldn't help saying.

"Wait, it will be ready soon." Liu Gongliang threw back, engraved a rune on a spear in his hand, and fixed the flash and preemption on it.

As a ray of light flashed, Liu Gongliang put down the work after marking success, went to the stone table to wash up, and sat opposite Siduri.

Looking down at the three meals already set on the stone table, Liu Gongliang gave up the treatment and took a sip of malted goat milk, holding a grain in his hand and crunching it.

Siduri looked at the metal buckets around him: "Have you not rested since you came back last night?"

"Almost, the inspiration is better at night. It's easier to release my power in silence!" Liu Gongliang replied.

"You are like this..."

Siduri hesitated to speak, she really wanted to say that the kings of this country did not work as hard as you, and why did they spend 99% of their time here from entering the city.

Although the other party said to reach an agreement and the like, is it important to have one's own life?

"Oh, you don't have to show that kind of look, Siduri. These consumptions may have been problematic for me in the past. But after adapting to the high concentration of oxygen in Uruk (this age of gods), this is for me. It's all trivial." Liu Gongliang replied with a smile.

His forging is not all for Uruk, but also has his own demands!

Uruk's unlimited supply of materials, the production of concept weapons from scratch, and a 5-star order, what is there to stop him?

"...Although I have persuaded you many times, please pay more attention to your body! This time King Gilgamesh has begun to praise your diligence, and he seems to have started to work harder this morning!" Siduri Mentioned.

Heh, that Jin Glitter might wish to drive herself out of Uruk!Liu Gongliang smiled secretly.

While eating, he pressed the button and listened to some interesting things that the head priest in front of him took the initiative to prevent him from being completely isolated from the outside world.

After breakfast was finished in about half an hour, Siduri got up to clean up the dishes in front of the table for Liu Gongliang.

When she was about to leave, outside the quiet stone room door, there were suddenly two footsteps and a leisurely strolling sound of a "fuwufuwu".

When Siduri turned around, she saw three beings at the door and was surprised: "Matthew?"

The two young men greeted Siduri politely and looked at the people in the house.

"Are you here to find Yado?"

"Well...we came here with a mission, but the scene here—!" Fujimaru Tachika looked at the scene in front of him with a smack of tongue, a little sluggish.

Matthew next to him didn't give up much, and his eyes were also shocked.

Like a magician in a modern movie, everything in the room is activated.Blue ripples are constantly operating in the air, vibrations, hammers knocking red-hot metal pieces in mid-air, cooling blades that are automatically ground on an anvil, and there are some side-by-side stoves not far away. Some of the prop molds are formed into automatic pouring furnaces.

In front of the workbench, the craftsmen responsible for extracting concepts showed their skills. A small automation area with a clear division of labor has been formed here.

Fujimaru Tachika said with a sense of vision, but was unable to complain: "It always feels like returning to London in the industrial age..."

Matthew nodded: "Senior, me too. Although it was built with magic power, this place is indeed no different from a factory."