The tone is normal, no different from usual.

"That, little lamb, Hades, Stygian boss is fine, right?"

Qi Yan sneakily approached Lin Jiaoyang's side and asked softly.

"Huh?" Lin Jiaoyang glanced at the goods, remembered last night's death, and said coldly: "What do you say?"

After speaking, he ignored Qi Yan.

Qi Yan's eyes changed slightly.

Does this mean that he is hopeless?

It's over the calf.

Qi Yan followed behind dejectedly, suffering that his life was not long in coming.

When everyone arrived at the Refining Guild, Mu Tuo and the others were already waiting there.

"How about it? What you are going to refine, are you ready? You saved the dwarves, we teach you at the same time, but also help you refine a batch of things, which can be regarded as a reward." ”

Mu Cang saw Lin Jiaoyang and them, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him and said.

"Of course it's ready, you can look at these drawings, but what's the problem. ”

Lin Jiaoyang smiled slightly, took out the drawings drawn by Long Xiaosheng last night from his arms and handed them to Mu Cang.

Mu Cang nodded and took it, originally he didn't react much, until he saw the things on the drawings clearly, his eyes widened more and more, and the color of shock became stronger and stronger.

The sophistication of these weapons was unheard of for him.

Mu Tuo saw that Mu Cang's expression was wrong, and he stepped forward in confusion, and when he also saw the things on the picture, the whole person seemed to be frozen.

The expressions of the two dwarfs are exactly the same.

It's all full of amazement.

"Did you draw all the things on these drawings?"

Mu Tuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his tone trembled, and asked in disbelief.

If they dwarves have such weapons...

Even against the demons, they won't be as powerless as they were that day.

It's just that this is something that Lin Jiaoyang and others took out, and they really can't speak.

"Well, how about it, can you refine it?" Lin Jiaoyang nodded unexpectedly.

"Yes, but we have been refining weapons for so many years, and we have never seen such a superb weapon, can you tell me how you came up with it?"

Mu Tuo was reluctant to take his eyes off the drawings, and stretched out his little hand to caress the portraits.

"This... It's inconvenient to say. ”

Lin Jiaoyang lowered his head and said lightly.

Hearing Lin Jiaoyang say this, Mu Tuo and the others were not surprised, everyone has their own secrets.

It's just that these things completely subvert their cognition.

Why didn't they think of it in the first place?

These muskets, just by looking at the drawings, were more than ten times more powerful than their original ones.

"That's... We, the dwarves, can we continue to use these drawings to refine weapons in the future?"

Mu Tuo finally couldn't help it, and cautiously looked at everyone's faces.

After all, the weapons on these drawings, once refined, no matter which race they are, they are all a batch of big killing weapons, and their strength can directly rise a few steps.

He was afraid that Lin Jiaoyang would disagree.

"No problem, but you will never use these weapons against humans in the future, can the dwarves guarantee it?"

Lin Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a little more serious.

"Really?"

Mu Tuo and the others were very excited, patted their chests and promised: "Don't worry about this, the dwarf clan has never taken the initiative to attack anyone, even if it is refined, we will use it to protect ourselves." ”

"There is another condition, to form an alliance with the Terrans, and to refine a batch for the Terrans in the future. Lin Jiaoyang continued.

As soon as her words fell, she saw Mu Tuo's expressions change slightly.

He looked hesitant.

"Why, we have all shown such great sincerity, you still don't want to?" Feng Jinlan frowned, isn't it just an alliance, how can it be like asking for their lives.

"It's... No, this matter is very important, and it doesn't matter if the two of us say it, it must be decided by the patriarch and many clansmen, and... To be honest, we are afraid to deal with the Terrans. ”

Mu Tuo frowned, his personality has always been relatively straight, he hesitated for a moment, but still said what he thought in his heart.

Ally with the Terrans, what if you get caught?

"We'll settle these things, as long as you agree, on the Terran side, we'll deal with them. ”

Lin Jiaoyang said.

The Magic Continent is not as good as Kyushu, although she is the strength of the Emperor Rank, but here, the Emperor Rank is not in the minority, with just a few of them, it is difficult to defeat the Demon Clan and the people of the Temple of the Afterlife behind the Demon Clan.

Therefore, it is imperative to form an alliance.

"We certainly don't have a problem with that. ”

Mu Tuo scratched his hair.

"I see, let's go, let's go into the refining room. Lin Jiaoyang waved his hand lightly, and he didn't force Mu Tuo and the two.

She's just trying to see how receptive they are to the Terrans now.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, and happily took everyone to the refining room, they were more anxious than Lin Jiaoyang and the others, and wanted to refine the things on the drawings faster.

After entering, Mu Tuo secretly stuffed a small mold to the prince, which he specially built for the prince.

The prince put it in his pocket with a natural look.

The two dwarves were very excited in the face of these drawings, but it was obviously a big project for the two of them to refine these things, so they called the twenty dwarves with the highest refining level in the entire dwarf clan.

Even Huo Yuan heard about it, and they all rushed out of the customs to see how exquisite Mu Tuo's guns were blowing.

After seeing these drawings, the reactions of all the dwarves were almost exactly the same as the expressions of Mu Tuo and the others before.

I can't take my eyes off it.

They were all amazed at how there could be such a perfect musket, and that thing called a bomber, which simply subverted their cognition.

The entire dwarven race was agitated.

Lin Jiaoyang didn't expect that a few drawings would cause such a big sensation in the dwarf clan...

If they draw *** again, the dwarves won't be crazy, right?

After sighing, the dwarves plunged into the refining room and began to practice, and Lin Jiaoyang and the others also followed to study.

These things are quite difficult, and they were busy for more than ten days before they successfully refined the first 98k.

It is also equipped with an eight-fold lens.

When Mu Tuo stood at the gate of the Refining Guild and slashed off an apple from the tree on the mountain hundreds of miles away with one shot, everyone who guessed the power of this thing couldn't help but be shocked again.

"It's a baby. ”

Mu Tuo couldn't put it down and stroked the 98k that didn't look tall, and he could accurately shoot the apple from a hundred miles away, and the lenses on the gun contributed a lot, so wouldn't everyone be a sharpshooter?

It's exciting to think about.

And in the past ten days, on the issue of refining talent, reality has dealt a heavy blow to Qi Yan and others.

They have been for more than ten days, only Mo Li and the prince seem to have a little talent, and even Lin Jiaoyang, who has always been omnipotent, seems to have been planted on the refining weapon...