MTL - Magic Tower Starry Sky-Chapter 1457 The idea of weaponization
Chapter 1457 The idea of weaponization
Xia Qiexuan Jie hurt someone and received a slap in the face.
Maybe it's because the Shakiri are not ordinary creatures, and their likes and dislikes are also different from ordinary people. So when someone threatens to use his left hand to pick up stinky **** or something in retaliation.
Xia Qie Xuan Jie reminded indifferently: Everyone feels connected, if you pick up **** with me, it means you touched **** yourself. Want to hurt each other like this?
So someone is defeated.
Fern went back. According to her own statement, the bishop of life is busy. If she hadn't seen a magician come back after a long absence, and threw a very eye-catching thing—actually, the black dragon magic crystal—at home, she wouldn't have spent all this time coming to this cliff to look at the sea of trees and people along the way .
Lin hasn't left yet. Because he was aware of the matter of taking the casket as his hand, he thought hastily. After all, Xiaqie is not an unconscious dead thing, so it is necessary to make three chapters of the law to agree on their respective behaviors.
But just like in the case of picking up dog shit, the values of the scorpion family are different from that of humans, and many behaviors are not cared at all by the scorpion. For example, hand washing, scrubbing, and picking. In short, there is a saying in Xiaqie Xuanjie: If you can accept it, I can accept it.
...Someone just wanted to ask the others, do they all have the same personality?
Or is someone being sloppy again. He didn't pick and choose, he just found a box cut sword pellet and planted it in his hand, and then met a top-quality one.
Since Xiaoqie put on an appearance of no taboos, Lin didn't pay too much attention to it. Anyway, I don't want to chop off my left hand again, so it's better to go back and review the design and function problems.
Using the box cut as a prosthetic, Lin is certainly not satisfied with normal hand movements. The Yinbiao Xuanjie itself is a strange weapon, even if the Boxcut Xuanjie didn't want to make so many changes, at least some functions must be thought out in advance. In an emergency, you won't be in a hurry and rush to find a solution.
With so many boxes in hand, it is unnecessary for the left-handed Xuanjie to be able to change various weapons and armors like the authentic Thunderbolt. According to the ideas of the boxers, everyone lined up to change various forms to play.
The reason why I didn't do that is because someone doesn't want to carry a bunch of weapons on their back like Musashibo Benkei in his hometown of Niben. Besides, people claim to collect thousands of weapons, but in fact, it is said that there are only seven of them that are often carried on their bodies.
If the boxers really change according to their own ideas, wouldn't someone have to carry hundreds of weapons on their backs! Regardless of cutting a bunch of boxes on the back of the body, if there is really so much weight, there is no need to fight, and it may even be difficult to move normally.
Since iron fans, knives, swords, spears, and armor all have boxes waiting to be changed, then Xuanjie can only maintain the shape of the hand. But that doesn’t mean it can’t be changed. For example, it is not a problem to temporarily change a screwdriver with a motor to rotate itself.
...What do you mean no? Do you have a choice!
Just suppressing a certain box in my consciousness, Xuanjie Wuzhi turned me into an indescribable mushroom-shaped thing, claiming that I want to satisfy five women at once!
Lin failed to bring up the courage to hold it in his arms, but just raised his hands flat to distance himself. Fortunately, Fen had already taken a step ahead, otherwise the scene was so beautiful that he didn't know how to explain it. It's worse than Sausage Hands.
Picking up the time wheel with his right hand, he wanted to test to see if the time wheel could only cut off the possessed object without hurting the main body. As for the consequences of the test failure, Lin didn't care anymore.
Faced with this real threat that he didn't intend to discuss, Xia Qie Xuan Jie quickly gave up. Change back to the original obediently. But that just made Lin switch years to Khan and rethink the pros and cons of cutting off his hand again.
Back to the original story. The biggest advantage of using box cut as a prosthesis should be that the left hand is really invulnerable. It doesn't matter whether it's grabbing the blade with bare hands, blocking an arrow with bare hands, pulling out a tiger's teeth, or fighting a lion's claw, as long as you don't catch the difference.
But as a magician, I only use the box as an iron lump. Don't talk about complaining, even I can't stand it! So still have to add some magic effects.
It seems to glow when it is charged, or it will burst into flames when it swings its fists, and it will fire a shock gun from the palm and a laser from five fingers. The Wolverine's Claw has already been mentioned, and the Hidden Blade of the Assassin may be able to smuggle in for a while, so it doesn't take up the quota for other changes.
While thinking wildly, a picture flashed in someone's mind. It was in the third episode of the movie Thor, the multifunctional haircut and shaving kit in the hands of the old man of the Li family. Not to mention cutting hair, it can be used as a torture tool, right? Didn't look at Sol that strong man who called his father and mother.
At this time, I think of the classic memory of childhood, which is also one of the romances of otaku. Immediately, Lin was full of pride, holding his left arm with his right hand, and facing the setting sun with his left hand straight ahead, he shouted: "Vajra Flying Fist!"
And then... nothing happened.
Box cut Xuanjie: The fist can fly out to beat people, but also can fly back by itself. Such a weapon is too psychedelic. It's better if I use the sword pill form to fly and drill randomly.
Well, being taught to be human. Someone is speechless.
Lin was thinking wildly, and they simply freed themselves from someone's belt and thought wildly together. For a while on this cliff halfway up the mountain, it was like a group of demons dancing wildly. The flight trajectories of the box cuts rendered colorful and strange colors in the air, wrapping a certain magician in it.
If you look at it from a distance, it looks a bit like an outsider. If anyone wants to go forward and try it...the flying ones are all box-cut sword pills, hundreds of them.
With their current abilities, as long as they can be eliminated physically, there is no opponent they cannot defeat. It can be said that in this state, Lin doesn't have to bother to think about his own safety. It is impossible for even a mosquito to fly in, let alone any assassin who can break through such a protective circle.
Suddenly a thought popped into his mind, Lin looked up at the sea of trees that seemed to be burning. The afterglow of the setting sun inexplicably faded people's fighting spirit to nothing. The concept of working at sunrise and resting at sunset seems to be deeply rooted in my mind. "Ah, I'm hungry. It's time for dinner."
The two big girls at home have kept their own food. According to the number of people in the family, it should be right to prepare more. At this time, we should not be afraid of waste, just afraid of not having enough food. It's not a small family, it's petty.
And myself, it's just a matter of many bowls, so it's not a big deal. It's not like pulling a hump's hump for every meal.
If it doesn't work, let's go and inspect the food of the little guys. There are many people there, and the children are all developing, so there is no need to worry about cooking too much food and not being able to finish it. There are always a few starved ghost reincarnated full-time sweeping food tables.
That way, when someone shows up at the dinner table, it doesn't make much of a splash. The older girl with black hair and brown skin obediently added a pair of bowls for her teacher.
Someone's position is still on the throne. Talking with everyone at the dinner table, there is no unfamiliarity or enthusiasm that has not been seen for several months. It was as if they had never left before, and they were talking about fairly common topics, without any nourishment.
To say that the most excited one is Leonardo, that young man. It means that in Uzov, he stayed in the Technology Guild, and that fart boy Ezio ate and lived with those children, and he would not even show up at the dinner table with the old black dragon Augustus. Leonardo didn't seem to be having a very comfortable life in this environment where the yin was flourishing and the yang was declining.
Although it doesn't matter whether it's Fern, the two girls, or Fern's apprentice, or the Marquis of Baran, they are not bossy and arrogant, but they are all internal diehards.
If it doesn't go according to their wishes, these people don't make noise or make trouble, just stare quietly. If the skin is thinner, it will be directly pierced by the eyes. Thinking about it, Leonardo's face-skinning skills have not yet been practiced well, so he can't bear people staring at him like this.
The dinner in the main house is now prepared by the people brought by the Marquis. The queen who used to dine alone in the room, now also learns to eat with everyone in the restaurant, but Kaya must be by her side.
If that close friend was missing, and Bao Zhun took a sip and ran back to his room, her teacher's words wouldn't matter. It's just that Fern doesn't care about such trivial matters, and she doesn't even care about her apprentices.
If the Marquis didn't take the initiative to ask for advice, it would be as if she had forgotten that there was such an apprentice. I mean, there's nothing wrong with that. Fern is relieved, and the Marquis of Baran is also relieved, which is good for both of them.
Besides, the backer of the Marquis of Balan is the extraordinary person of the former grand duke. To put it bluntly, when the granddaughter dies of old age, the grandfather might still be alive and kicking.
As long as the old man doesn't kick his legs for a day, few people in this world would dare to provoke the Marquis. So, it doesn't matter much if you have attainments in magic. You don't need to be like those low-level adventurers, if you don't learn enough, you may die in a remote corner one day.
The cook of the Marquis's family was well trained by the two girls.
Lost traditional food, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is either roasted or stewed in a big pot, at most, more or less spices are used. But this level of culinary skills is a failure in the eyes of the heirs of a foodie empire.
If only I and the two apprentices were there, then maybe I would let them ruin it. But there is Fen who has a mouth that has been spoiled, and she will ruin the life of anyone who dares to spoil her mouth. Under the influence of the former demon king, the cook of the Marquis's family improved by leaps and bounds!
I heard they have changed a few dials. Every time half of the old cooks are replaced, the former Grand Duke who was deprived of his title will send a group of new cooks. Those who were replaced were not only used by the Grand Duke's family, but also some royal chefs who had entered the palace.
I ate the specialties of Karlsruhe Empire for nearly three months in a row, but I was still confused. It is because of the sea and heavy humidity that the taste is much heavier. And more seafood that can't be eaten elsewhere.
But with this feature, I got tired of eating it in the first few days. The rest of the day is just a meal. Some people don't care about what they can eat. When I first came to Midi, as long as the soup was not rancid and the meat was not rotten, I had eaten all kinds of flavors. If I didn’t eat it, I would starve, so there was really nothing to worry about.
So after returning to the holy city, this long-lost meal is to eat someone's body and feel comfortable. Especially when a lot of chili is added, the taste is not comparable to that of ordinary heavy salty. It was sweating and snot again, but it just didn't feel the same.
When he was full of wine and food, someone burped beautifully. Go back to your own little world and have a good night's sleep. In the days of the Karlsruhe Empire, it was hard work day and night. You need to rest for a while.
But he didn't know that outside the door of his attic room, there were several pairs of sad eyes looking in. Previous chapter table of contents bookmark back page
