Chapter 187: Mask of the Silver Night

The master handed a lump of milky slimy things towards the white night.

Bai Ye didn't dare to answer, "What is it?"

"Mask, look. "The master smacked the slimy stuff on his face.

Bai Ye was frightened, and Wei Ling was shocked.

The face of the master turned into the face of the owner of the cloth shop, that is, Wei Ling and his father.

"Disguise mask?" "It's amazing, this old craftsman has a level."

"That's right, you don't like your face for being too pretty, I made you ugly. You are welcome. ”

"Old man, you're looking for death!"

Wei Ling was annoyed and angry, and she didn't care about the smell on her body, so she tore off her mask when she rushed up.

But the mask is like growing on the face of the young man, and it can't be torn off.

The young man supported Wei Ling and continued to say to Bai Ye, "How about it, it's ugly enough, are you satisfied?"

"Well, you don't need that, just a normal mask. ”

If Bai Ye wants to blend in with the conscription team, the disguise mask is of course the best. But this thing is obviously a magic weapon, and the magic weapon is to be used to match the internal breath or true qi, and he can't use it.

Listening to Bai Ye, the master was a little angry, "Ordinary mask, ordinary mask, you look for me, go and go, I have never made ordinary things in my life." ”

Bai Ye looked at Wei Ling helplessly, meaning: You brought me, what if he doesn't do it now.

Wei Ling couldn't tear off her master's mask, and there was nothing she could do with this old guy.

glared at the master viciously, and replied to Bai Ye: "This person just has a problem, he always wants to show off his skills, and if he doesn't pretend to be forced, he will die." You can just add some special requirements, don't worry, if he dares to charge an extra penny, we will dismantle his shop. ”

The young man glared back at Wei Ling's father's face, and learned to imitate her father's tone, "Girl, how can you talk to your father, is it easy for the old father to raise you so much." ”

Wei Ling and his grandfather are old and young.

Bai Ye pondered, add a special request? Actually, he really had some ideas.

He had been looking for a token that could represent the supreme power of the Corpse Institute.

The longer you stay in this world, the more you feel the importance of luck. And condensing luck requires a constant target.

Just like the "Imperial Court", "Wenli Academy", and the Human Emperor Sword, these are all the objects or concepts of gathering luck.

It is very important for the research institute to really think about the climate, and to condense the object of luck.

"Soul" is a concept of the object of faith, and he also wants to make a token of the subject of power.

The mask is a very suitable thing to make a token, and whoever wears this mask is the supreme authority of the Spiritual Research Institute, no matter who is behind the mask.

The current Spiritual Research Institute was assembled by him in front of the stage and relying on his special identity.

This approach is very risky, but it is also a last resort, and without doing so, it is impossible for the institute to form a certain scale of power in a short period of time.

But when the research institute becomes a climate, he can develop independently without relying on his identity, and then he will retreat into the background.

If he wears a mask that symbolizes power to manage the institute, when he retreats into the background, he can directly use the mask to pass on power. It's very convenient and practical.

"Can you make a sturdy, anti-counterfeit mask that can't be imitated?"

Bai Ye's sudden request made the young man stunned.

"This ......"

The master is a little difficult, Bai Ye's request sounds simple, but it is actually very difficult.

To be unable to imitate actually means to make something that no one else can make.

Having an anti-counterfeiting mark means that the imitable characteristics of this thing are easily recognized.

Wei Ling saw that her grandfather was making trouble, she didn't understand the difficulties, and laughed and mocked, "Tut, this is not good? I thought you really had the ability, but it turned out that you only had to fool us little people." ”

The master was anxious, "How could I not do it, there is nothing I can't do, but it's not cheap to make this kind of thing, he can't afford it." ”

At this time, Bai Ye was wearing an ordinary cloth suit, although his appearance was extraordinary, he did not look like a rich man.

Bai Ye has recently had more than a dozen family sponsorships, but the rich are very rich, and they are rarely arrogant.

"If you can really do it, just make a price, I can afford it. ”

The master casually said an astronomical amount that he couldn't afford even in the white night, and he didn't have any sincerity at all.

Wei Ling was dumbfounded, "Poor and crazy, you can't do it and still find this kind of excuse! I will smash your store today and teach you to be an honest person." ”

As she spoke, Wei Ling really picked up the appearance that she was going to smash the store.

The master hurriedly grabbed Wei Ling, "Don't, oops, you don't understand, there are so many capable people in this world, who knows if the things they make will be imitated, they can't imitate it now, maybe they can imitate it in the future, in case it is imitated, don't I smash my own signboard." ”

Bai Ye and Wei Ling tacitly glanced at the tattered little sign hanging on the door: "It's just this signboard, it's nothing if you smash it..."

Bai Ye's own request is indeed excessive. The main thing is to see that this person's painting style is peculiar.,Maybe it's a hidden power.,Really make this kind of thing.。

The other party said this sincerely, and Bai Ye no longer embarrassed him, but said: "It's good to be a more difficult to imitate, try to be as strong as possible." ”

The master still hesitated, either he didn't do it, he did his best, he thought for a while and suddenly asked, "What do you want to do with it when you make such a special request?"

"Just as a token. Bai Ye replied.

The young man shook his head, "If you can let it infect your luck, this will be easy." ”

Bai Ye was a little admired, and the other party seemed to guess his purpose, "Well, it's used to condense luck." ”

The young man's expression relaxed, "In fact, anything that has been impregnated by luck for a long time will become unique, what you need is actually a beautiful and sturdy mask, and then a nice name." ”

"However, the special attribute caused by this kind of luck cannot be discerned by ordinary people, and I can express this characteristic. ”

Bai Ye was stunned, he had never heard of this kind of thing, and the things about luck were very mysterious, and they were not something that ordinary people could understand. The old craftsman in front of him is really extraordinary.

"Then there is Mr. Lao, try to be as dignified as possible. Bai Ye arched his hand and said.

Wei Ling couldn't understand why Bai Ye was suddenly so respectful to his master, and looked at him suspiciously.

The master didn't say much, turned around and went into the house.

After a while, the young man came out again, holding a silver mask in his hand.

"What do you think of this?"

Bai Ye took the mask and played with it in his hand, the body is light and thin, slightly cool to the touch, the appearance is smooth and simple, and the lines are solemn and elegant.

"When you are infected by luck, cracks will occur, and the longer you are infected by luck, the more luck you carry, and the more cracks will be. ”

Bai Ye was very satisfied, "Thank you, I don't know how to choose this name, is there anything particular?" Bai Ye asked the young master for advice.

"The name should be as simple as possible to be acceptable, and it is best to have something to do with the origin and usefulness of luck, in fact, as long as it is not too outrageous. ”

White Night is a little embarrassed, the luck comes from the Lingshu Research Institute, used for those in power, and currently it is used for him, or else, it's called the Lingye Mask? It feels very ordinary, let's call it the Silver Night Mask, it's cooler...... Anyway, it's a shame to say that this blowing feeling of middle two is so shameful, forget it, people in this world don't have this concept, after all, they all say the name of the night god.