Extraordinary Player

"Create...a seat?" Qin Guan almost thought that he had heard it wrong. If he wanted to find a seat, he could understand it. Is it appropriate to create a seat?

Ouya nodded: "Yes, I am a blacksmith. Isn't it reasonable to create a seat for myself?"

"Wait a minute, what are you? A blacksmith?" Qin Guan looked dazed.

Ouya looked at him like an alien: "Isn't it, your world is so backward? You don't even have a blacksmith? Oh, no wonder you are robbing the junk weapons in the hands of the black knight, no wonder..."

"No, wait a moment."

Qin Guan is speechless. Is it fair to say that our world is behind? !

Is our world 10,000 times more advanced than yours!

"Of course I know what a blacksmith is. In our world, this is a kind of work that has been eliminated, okay! I want to ask, just like you, it is a blacksmith?" Qin Guan still felt that this matter was a bit off the line.

Ouya looked at him strangely: "What's wrong with me?"

Qin Guan tried his best to organize the language: "Aren't blacksmiths all of the kind, five big and three thick, strong men with unicorn arms about the thickness of thighs? And they are blackened by smoke from the smoke for a long time, and they usually have a big beard. ..."

Ouya frowned: "It was blackened by the smoke? Where did the smoke come from? Besides, I have a cleanliness addiction."

Qin Guan: "..."

Ah, a blacksmith who is so clean!

You are like a height-feared diver, basically say goodbye to this industry!

Ouya became a little impatient with his explanation: "You talk so much nonsense, don't you know if you come out with a little more black knight sword?"

Qin Guan thought about it for a while. Even if he didn't believe that Ouya was a blacksmith at all, he wouldn't know if he transported the Black Knight Sword according to her request.

Qin Guan touched the spiral sword again and entered the spirit world.

"With so many things, how can I take it out? Does it mean that as long as my hand touches it, I can take it out?"

Qin Guan didn't take much effort to build up a bunch of black knight swords and several black knight corpses. In some places, the black knights are all clustered together and denser, so it is easy to find.

Qin Guan was still considering how to transport it. According to the situation last time, he could go out with the warhammer and the black knight sword in his hand. Does that mean that he can take it out as long as he has physical contact?

Qin Guan directly piled up the black knight's corpse and placed it in a circle. All the corpses stretched out their hands to touch him; then the black knight swords were inserted in the gaps between the corpses, and they were also rubbed against his body with the hilt. .

This was the best way Qin Guan could think of.

"Try to see if you can get out."

Qin Guan silently used the key of the back door, and the pile of corpses and weapons followed him to the altar hall.

As a result, as soon as he arrived, the entire black knight's corpse lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Qin Guan was almost buried, and finally climbed out.

"I can't count how many, anyway, it should be enough for you to keep busy. Oh, these are the black knight swords."

Qin Guan pushed the pile of corpses away and turned out all the black knight swords under the pile.

Ouya was also shocked: "You brought out so much?! Anyway, more is better, but it's just so many raw materials that can't be digested for a while, looking irritable."

Qin Guan: "It's okay, anyway, I'll be out in a while, and you're annoying."

Ouya: "..."

First, she picked up the black knight swords from the corpse pile one by one, piled them on one side, and then piled the black knight's corpses in the middle.

Qin Guan asked curiously: "Wait, don't you have a cleanliness fetish? This is a corpse."

Ouya looked at him: "The black knights are much cleaner than you think. They don't sweat when they are alive, they don't secrete oil, and they won't rot after death. And there is no dust in the spiritual world. , So the bodies of these black knights are not dirty at all."

Qin Guan said that he was speechless: "Then, according to your statement, you basically won't encounter any dirty things with your cleanliness."

"I can't see it at the moment," Ouya said, "However, in the future, you will bring in dirty weapons or objects from other places, that is not good."

Qin Guan: "So...you are willing to stay here because it is cleaner, right?"

Ouya nodded: "Of course."

There are 14 altars in the hall. There are steps behind each altar, and behind it is an area about the height of the podium, which is very spacious.

Ouya took these swords to the area behind the first altar on the right hand side of the throne and started to get busy.

She first stuffed the two black knight swords into the hole in the center of the altar, and burned the black knight sword with the flames of the spiral sword. Soon, the black knight sword turned red.

Then, Ouya picked up two black knight swords and placed them on the ground, hammering them hard with the sledgehammer in his hand, and beating them to make them become one.

Qin Guan was stunned for a moment: "You are..."

Ouya explained: "I'm making an anvil."

Qin Guan: "Use the Black Knight Sword?"

Ouya nodded: "Yes, although it is not very good material, it is no problem to use it as an anvil. It just so happens that there is a fire that will never go out here, which can be used as a furnace."

"Oh, don't worry, the things in this hall are unimaginably strong, even if I smashed it with a hammer at my peak, it wouldn't necessarily leave a mark on the floor or on the altar."

Ouya continued to be busy, burning more black knight swords and hitting them on the tuft of swords. He could also smash the sword into different angles according to his needs, and slowly he really became an anvil. .

"Then, what do you plan to do with the corpses of these black knights? Their armor can be used as waste. What about the corpses?"

Qin Guan had seen the corpse of the black knight before, because he had tried to strip the black knight's armor, but without success. The corpse of the black knight was glued to the armor, and it was more difficult to remove the armor than to peel it off.

Ouya did not lift her head: "Burn it."

"Burn it? Burn the corpse?" Qin Guan looked dazed.

Ouya nodded: "Yes, after hitting the anvil, I have to hit a special furnace again. Then I can throw the black knight directly into the furnace to burn, which can increase the temperature of the flame. And the melted armor can be renewed. Shape, create other things."

Qin Guan was a little worried: "There are no vents in this place..."

Ouya looked at him: "Why do we have vents? If the black knight's body is burned with a fire that will never go out, there will be no strange smoke produced~www.wuxiaspot.com~ even residues. Left."

"No residue will be left? Is it so magical? Then these black knights are really clean energy..." Qin Guan murmured silently.

He suddenly thought of a question: "Wait, since you are a blacksmith, can you build a powerful weapon?"

Ouya looked at the anvil that was about to take shape and was made with many black knight swords: "How powerful is a powerful weapon?"

Qin Guan: "It's better than the black knight sword."

Ouya smiled: "Of course, I can build all weapons you can imagine at the peak."

"...Except for the king's weapon."

"Of course, the premise is that you have to give me all kinds of complicated materials, tools, and drawings."