Chapter 227: Making a Ghost Talent Situ Xing?
"Chain crossbow, joint knife, magic vine armor......"
Every time Kai Yin dropped something, Tian Yan silently recited it in his heart, and while Kai Yin was observing, Tian Yan was also observing the same, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt.
"How can these things be ......?"
"What's wrong?"
Noticing that something didn't seem right with Tianyan, Kai Yin stopped, frowned and asked, "What did you think of?" Or do you recognize something? ”
"I ...... I don't know ......."
Tianyan's tone sounded a little vague, which had never been seen before.
"You ...... guy"
Helpless because of Tianyan's pretense of mystery, Kai Yin shook his head, but he ignored him anymore and continued to walk inside, still picking up things from the ground and discarding them while heading forward.
"Huh? This knife ......"
"Huh? This sword ......"
"Huh? This is ......."
After walking for three minutes, and handling more than twenty items in his hand, Cain finally saw something that interested him very much.
Gun!
It's not that wooden-pole spear, and it's ...... It's a hundred miles to keep the promise, yes, a hundred miles to keep the promise, similar to a gun like a hundred miles to keep the promise.
It is said that when you pull the trigger, you can directly fire something, and once when he was on the border of the Great Wall, he heard that there was a similar weapon like that in Baili Shouyu.
What the hell is this......
How could there be here?
The armor shook it curiously, the gun in his hand was still very short, but it was slightly longer than the palm, and it was far less big than the one that kept the covenant for a hundred miles. But the kind is the same, at least there is still a little bit of discernment.
He had always been curious about how to use this weapon, but Baili Shouyu refused to let him observe, and now he had a chance to touch it, but after only being curious for a while, he lost interest.
He's here to find the wooden inscriptions, not to play.
Shaking his head, he dropped the thing down, and Armor held up the burning hand and continued to look back.
"Hey, there's a book here?"
The mess was thrown to the floor, and in the room he saw a table, perhaps the only one, with something in a mess on the table, which he didn't recognize, but there was a book with a brown paper cover, which attracted his attention.
Is it making drawings or something?
With so much of this mess, Armor couldn't help but guess that its owner was either a collector or a maker, a manufacturer and engineer specializing in all kinds of weapons and tools.
And judging from these messes, it seems that the latter is the majority.
"I ...... Maybe you know who he is. ”
And at this time, Tianyan suddenly burst out with a sentence.
Well?
Kaine's hand to get the book paused slightly.
He?
Which he?
"The owner of the room here."
Tianyan Xu saw Kaiyin's doubts and said.
"I wasn't sure about it, but after seeing the gun you just got, I had a guess. In this world, as far as I know, there is only one person who can make this kind of weapon. ”
"Who?"
"Creating a ghost talent - Situ Xing!"
Situ Xing?
I don't know.
The name of making ghosts sounds quite powerful.
"Let's take a look at the book you have first."
Tianyan took a deep breath, and her emotions seemed to be a little turbulent.
"That was who I was back then, and I don't know if it was him or not. Perhaps, the book in your hand can give you an answer. ”
All right.
Shrugged his shoulders, Kai Yin didn't continue to entangle with Tianyan, and blew the thin layer of dust scattered on the leather book, and the original appearance of the book was ...... Nothing has changed.
Open the first page, the first page that catches your eye, there are only five words.
I'm Situ Xing......
Situ Xing?
What a thing!
"Sure enough...... Is that him? ”
Tianyan muttered to himself, "Creating a ghost, it turns out that he is not dead?" No wonder, if it's him, then those weird things can be understood. ”
Is it so powerful?
Kai Yin frowned, didn't say anything, and continued to turn the second page.
Today is the first day of my apprenticeship, and I will start recording my life from today.
I am Situ Xing, fatherless and motherless, I began to live on the streets since I was a child, living the same life as a beggar, until I was twelve years old, I was taken in by my master, my master is an old carpenter in his sixties, his name is Situ Yue, my name is following him.
The master is very good, today he taught me how to make a table, I was very curious, a few pieces of wood, a plank, can be combined to become a useful object, I think I fell in love with this industry, because it is so interesting.
……
The next few pages are not every day, and every once in a while, the owner will record the progress, but all about how the old carpenter taught and how he learned. Armor looked at it at a glance and didn't stop long. Until the next point that attracts him.
Today the master is gone, and I ...... I'm confused, do people have to die? Why? The master is such a good person, why don't those bad people die? What did my master do wrong, why did they beat my master?
The master didn't leave me anything, and besides, he hadn't fully taught me yet.
No, I found a book left by the master, a copy of "The Essence of Manufacturing", is this the result of the master's constant study?
……
Then there is a series of meaningless records, saying what I learned today, what I learned today......
After about twenty pages......
Today those guys are here again, they don't know what they're looking for, they beat me, they killed the master, and then they won't let me go?
Very good, they forced me, forgive me, God, they forced me, forced me......
Kaine turned another page......
Today they are here again, they beat me yesterday, and today they are here again, hehehe, I'm happy because I've decided that I want to take revenge, they came, and I finally have a chance to get revenge. I used the "machine gun" I invented and killed them. Twenty-four people, all dead, hahaha, I think I'm getting more and more fond of making, inventing, and creating things that make me happy and make me strong.
……
Dozens of pages of meaningless descriptions......
What do they know? They don't understand anything at all? How do they know about my inventions? Damn, what do I say I'm crazy, I think they're stupid.
A bunch of fools, a bunch of fools, they can't understand my genius at all, hum, this hellish place, I don't want to stay any longer, I'm going to find a place where there is no one, I'm going to continue my invention, one day, I'm going to let them know that they're all wrong, I'm a genius, I'm an invention genius, no one is smarter than me. They waited for me, and one day, I would show them my ingenuity with my proudest invention.
(End of chapter)