Chapter 42: The Breastplate Is Finally Completed
Suddenly, a contemplative Jevre got up and carefully studied the details of the sandstone statue again, while constantly looking at the links of the leather armor, and even gesturing on himself.
Time flies by like a white horse.
Lias, who had nothing to watch, had already flown back to the bony recliner and fell into a false sleep.
Jevre finally stopped making close contact with the sandstone statue and re-ravaged the skin of the dark lizard.
The regular fragments were once again connected by thin leather cords, and the arm armor was finally formed.
Yevre tentatively dressed it, and it turned out to be a good fit.
Yevre, who was partially finished, couldn't help but laugh.
I was still very good, but I just practiced it for the second time, and I succeeded in making it. The rest seems to be just around the corner, and it is about to be completed.
The smug laughter woke up Lias in his false sleep, and he stretched out his wrists and feet angrily, and the cherry mouth was full of dissatisfaction.
"Yevre, what are you laughing at? Didn't you see the master resting? What kind of nerves were you having just now, you even dared to ignore the master's words, are you itchy and underbeaten, or are you planning to rebel?"
The fuss and angry words frightened Yevre, who was still complacent, quickly lay down, put away his smile, and explained tremblingly.
"Merciful master, please forgive the little one's rudeness. Just now, the little one was thinking about failure, and he didn't hear anything at all. The small one really doesn't mean it, you must not get angry and give the small one a chance. ”
Yevre, who was afraid of losing his backer, was so groveling, where was there still a little bit of male cowardly dignity.
The little one finally finished the arm, and couldn't help laughing, who would have thought that it would disturb your rest. The little ones really deserve death, and they should at least be punished severely. ”
"The arm armor is finished, let the master take a look. As for the punishment, then make a note for the time being, and if there is a recurrence, the punishment will be combined. ”
Lias left the chaise longue with a curious expression, and carefully looked at the so-called finished armarmor, where was there any punishment in mind.
What's more, there is a contract, and the punishment is just lip service, and it doesn't have to be taken seriously.
"That's it, it's almost the same size and style, but what's the matter with your curvy edges?
"Yevre, be down-to-earth and learn to draw inferences. Do you have to say everything to the master before you understand?"
"You have to learn to deal with the details, otherwise you won't be able to take on the big responsibilities in the future. How can you rest assured that you will serve like a leaf?"
In fact, Lias actually admired Yevre's manual talent, and the second time he practiced, he actually looked like it.
However, blind appreciation and encouragement are not the mentality of the superiors.
If you should beat it, you have to beat it, so as not to know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth.
If you don't take yourself into account one day, how can you live that day!
Yevre, who was ashamed of his clumsiness, lowered his head, did not dare to look directly at his master, and replied in a low voice.
"The well-informed master, the small one is really too ignorant and shallow, and is actually complacent about trivial things. The small ones must be corrected carefully, studied carefully, and try to trouble you as little as possible. The small ones will take care of the details of the armour. ”
As soon as the words fell, Yevre, who was anxious to make up for the mistake, carefully handled the edge of the arm armor with a sharp dagger.
It wasn't until the curved edges were completely neat and the rough sides smoothed out that Yevre breathed a sigh of relief, sneaked a glance at his floating master, and continued to try to make the rest of the leather armor.
The cuirass was gradually taking shape in the hands of the cautious Yevre, but there was nothing that could be done about how to insert the scales.
Yevre could only look at Lias pitifully with his confused green eyes open.
"Knowledgeable master, the small one won't be embedded in this palm-sized scale. Can you give a hint to the stupid villain, thank you very much!"
"You don't have anything to glue, how can you easily make the scales and the outer skin fit together. If you continue to make holes and connect them with piso, will you still be able to see it?"
"Forget it, the master will help you again, so as not to wear a leather armor that doesn't look like words, and lose the face of the master. Hey, there's really nothing to say about a servant like you. ”
Being stared at by Yevre's pitiful little eyes, the heartless Lias was actually uncomfortable, and couldn't help but help.
It's just hell, can't it be the credit of the contract again?
The short words of sacrifice came quickly, and the palm-sized scales immediately flew towards the unfinished breastplate, and in a faint blue light, they were completely glued together, no longer separated from each other.
The scales densely covered the chest and back of the cuirass, adding another layer of defense to the thick skin of the dark lizard.
As for the defensive effect, it is up to the benevolent to see the benevolent, and the wise to see the wise.
Practice is the test of the truth of defense!
Lias, who was done, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, showing off shamelessly.
"Yevre, you can try it, the master's craftsmanship is not bad. Beautiful and functional, it is simply a work of art. ”
Seeing that the thorny problem was easily solved by his master, Yevre looked at the unfathomable Lias with admiration and sighed with sincere admiration.
"Amazing master, you are so amazing! the little one will try it on immediately, it must be majestic and beautiful. ”
Eager to remove the cuirass, which was still floating in the air, Yevre carefully put it on.
A handsome little coward, dressed in a delicate breastplate covered in scales and wearing close-fitting ring armours on both arms, appeared in front of Lias.
The image of the upper body is still good, and it is not a shame.
But what the hell is the tattered animal skin around the lower body, and the bare and dirty feet, it is simply a waste of this leather armor and an insult to the aesthetics of Lias.
The more he looked at it, the more awkward Lias yelled angrily at Yevre, who was in a mix and match style.
"Yevre, hurry up and get the battle skirt and high boots ready, the master can't stand it anymore. Don't you cowardly demons have any aesthetics? You can wear such dirty animal skins, and they still smell weird. The master is also a ghost, and he hasn't paid much attention to it. ”
Wearing the majestic leather armor for the first time, Yevre, who was still immersed in inextricable joy, was stunned by this roar, and his face turned sharply, and he explained resignedly.
"Mysterious master, you really haven't seen the poverty of the Guluo tribe! ”
"If it weren't for the strange toxins in the skin, I wouldn't even look at the cowardly demon who was so hungry that his chest was close to his back, otherwise the little one would have eaten it a long time ago. ”
In order to calm his master's inexplicable anger, Yevre began to vent bitterness.
"In the tribe, the little ones have always picked up some scraps, scooped up some blood dripping in the sand and gravel, or occasionally found a few dead grasses to fill their stomachs. It's only these two days to fill a hungry stomach, where can I think about so many things other than survival. ”