Chapter 395

If you want to continue to form an alliance with Rider with great strength, then sooner or later weak allies will become an obstacle to hindering your legs, although Qing knows that Rider is a heroic hero, but to discard an ally who can't help at all and drags his feet, even Qing knows that this is a matter of course.

Carefully placing the pieces in the most stable frame, the weapons that Qing needed to craft were not difficult to say, but they were definitely not easy to achieve. Qing needs to rely on decent weapons to exert his strength, no weapon that can be liberated by his real name, it is equivalent to no final blow to kill the enemy, Qing only has a hard-earned strength, and there is no eternal and eternal engraved into the bones, unparalleled martial arts.

If you want to be an ally with the ability to win, Qing can only rely on her own ability to get Rider's attention. Although it is said that this is like prostrating under the protection of the strong, some are willing to fall, but for the sake of their own master, just by virtue of the name of the young man on his body, he has the obligation to guard her. Although the future posture will be a little ugly, it doesn't matter. Qing smiled self-deprecatingly, after all, Caster's intermediary position is also a dark character after all, no more than himself, no less than himself.

Scattered dozens of fragments are neatly accumulated together, it can be said that in order to achieve the best stability between the fragments, Qing has calculated thousands of arrangements in his heart, which has caused the pyramid of nearly thirty centimeters built up by the fragments to be completely in a perfect state, and almost every gap is an equal relationship, closely coordinated!

"Oops! ~~I finally managed to get the blast head, and the time was up~. But what are you playing now? Take me like this? Qing felt the fluffy feeling on her head disappear with a snow painting, and her long gray hair slid down in front of her. Qing just casually brushed her hair behind her, and didn't say anything and continued to look at the pyramid-shaped accumulation of fragments in front of her.

"You don't necessarily have the ability to help with these things, unless you have the same job as me." In order to silence the woman next to her, Qing opened a condition that was impossible to complete. The master is the master, and what the master can do may not be able to do, and the opposite is the same. However, Qing's estimation of the women around him is a little lower.

"You're right, I don't even know what you're doing, and I can't even help! But I think you should have misheard, I said play, you said help, and there is nothing to do with the two. And Caster is a magician promoted to a position, although I am not a top magician, but you don't forget, I provide you with magic day by day is not something ordinary magicians can afford! β€œ

Her voice was a little choked, and Qing looked up, Qing didn't understand what was wrong with every word she said after consideration, and she didn't understand where she poked the sore spot of the person in front of her. "I'm sorry. ----" A simple word of comfort, Qing lowered his head and continued with the matter at hand. Unconsciously intuition tells Qing that she won't give an answer, so her direct apology is more meaningful than an inquiry.

"Alas! Alas! ~ The flesh is numb, and even the flesh is numb to death with his own words! "A piece of snow painting squatted in front of Qing, originally her plan was to sit down, but the blood stains on the ground that Qing's blood stains had been left there and not cleaned up, so she immediately dispelled her thoughts when she was going to sit on the ground." I don't know why you've suddenly become so weird. As soon as the words go up, there are many more. If you don't have anything to say, you won't be able to let out half a fart! Alas~! It's been a long time since I've seen a normal living person suffocating me~"

β€œMaster。 Use this pool of blood on my ground to help me carve a spirit gathering array on the spot. "Yes! Be! No problem!! Without thinking about it, he agreed loudly, Qing looked up at a snow painting that was jumping to collect the materials for the carving array, shook his head, and carefully examined the tiny pyramid in front of him again.

The raw materials of these fragments are products from the Age of the Gods, and Qing now needs to rely on these fragments to make weapons, so Qing can't make a mistake. If the slightest mistake leads to the failure of weapon crafting, it is impossible for Aoi to collect materials that can be used to make Yabao again, and it will only be a pipe dream to continue the alliance with Rider in the future. So every step needs to be taken with great care, like walking on thin ice.

"I'm back~~" A piece of snow painting holding all kinds of iron tools in his hand came back again, and Qing also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the woman in front of her also knows the special formation portrayal method that Qing only knew in that era, but because that method was too laborious in that era, the possibility of being forgotten will definitely not be low!

"I'm sorry for you." Qing bowed to this snow painting and continued the work on his hands, a snow painting grinned and then took the rusty iron rod on the ground and delicately carved even lines in the huge area of blood, although there was sparse rust falling in the blood formation when depicting, but the formation would not interfere too much.

Iron tools are made by human intelligence using physical methods, so even if they contain a certain amount of great source magic, they are still much less than the stones formed in nature. Under the erosion of the magic power of the blood stain itself, the iron rod used to carve the array is rapidly decreasing, although this consumption is fast, but the magic power of the big source that invades the blood stain is pitiful!

Qing finished the final review and stabilized some unstable places, and the originally loose pile of pieces surprisingly seemed to have turned into a large piece of monolithic metal. Qingzheng carefully held it in his hand, and now that everything is ready, he only owes a snow painting to the shareholder.

"Master, can you tell me who told you about this marking method of yours? I don't know exactly how this came to be, but in my time when iron was scarce, the new method of marking had been largely unused since it came out of Merlinta. Hehehe, the familiar taste has to feel a little nostalgic. β€œ

Holding the small pyramid Qing carefully sat down on the ground, talking about the days when he lived in the Merlin Tower, Qing always inadvertently evoked a faint smile, it was a very happy day, although the place was not big, but it was like the warmth of [home], and it would not be lonely----------------- friends were around.