Chapter 493: God's Work
The audience at the bottom paid attention to several forging tables with ground hammers, and when those hammers flashed bursts of special effects, they also ushered in the audience's exclamations one by one.
"It's worthy of a hammer, it's so fucking dazzling."
"If only I had one."
"Pull it down, you can't buy this thing with money."
The players are very envious, but they can only be envious, they don't have this kind of life.
The smelting technique of Nothing is very superb, and the efficiency is also very fast, but it was not long before it was handed over to the Demon King of the Mixed World.
The materials used for these forging are all prepared by the king, and there are all kinds of materials, and there are even some innate materials. Of course, the innate materials will not be used by the contestants at such a time, and if they are used, they will have to wait at least until the finals.
Some contestants who did not choose to give up had the idea of innate materials, even if they couldn't win the prize, if they could successfully forge the innate materials, then they could get one more inspiration, and maybe they could attack the master level.
When it comes to efficiency on the field, the fastest ones are the group of people who are drunk with autumn wind. They also work together in batches, but the experience is indeed a little older than that of the Demon King of the Mixed World. Now they were all nearing the end of the forging, and the embryo showed a green and faint brilliance, and at a glance it was not ordinary.
"Wow, that Nine Shadows Rock Poison Hammer is really awesome, this embryo is so cool to watch."
"It's still people's technology, look at the forging technique, the hammer falls on a point, and it's strange that the efficiency is not high."
"The smelting is also powerful, if it weren't for the high purity of the smelting, the forging would not be so easy."
A group of players are talking below, and they all feel that the drunken Autumn Wind Yiman team may be about to win this round. Although Shunjiang and they had nothing to ask for, the Demon King of the Mixed World with the Flame Hammer Forging still looked inferior to the Yiman team, and they were doomed.
In addition, there are two teams with Earth Hammers in the World Alliance and Meteor Shower, which are also a little far from Drunken Autumn Wind and others, and the only thing that can compete is an NPC team, and the leader is a holy warrior, of course, not Benjamin, but an old man.
Their efficiency is also extraordinarily high, and their tactics are quite precise, and the winner of the first round does not yet know who it is.
Everyone has their own ideas in their hearts, after all, they have reached the end of the forging part, and they can almost judge which embryo is better. And all of them neglected shaping, because all the blacksmiths believed that shaping, only appearance, could not affect the properties of the finished product.
But Yang Cheng doesn't think so.
Finally it was time for Yang Cheng to perform, he took the embryo forged by the Demon King of the Mixed World and began the process of shaping.
In this process, everyone is very relaxed and follows their favorite shape. Only Yang Cheng was an exception, he looked at the sky from time to time, as if he was trying to think about something, and then start working. And it took him longer than anyone else, as if he were completing a masterpiece.
"What's that?" Some people were very curious when they saw Yang Cheng like this, but the arm guard in Yang Cheng's hand was very weird, and he didn't feel much beauty.
"I don't know, this shape is a bit weird."
"It's like a cloud, and it's like a ghost drawing, what a mess, it's a shame that he's so serious."
Many people scoffed, is Yang Cheng playing tricks? It's really imaginative, imaginative, and not pretty, and it's not beautiful at all.
In comparison, the works of Drunken Qiufeng and others are much more handsome, it is a dagger with green light, the lines, the carving, it is simply art! The ratio of the handle to the blade is also shaped according to the generally best grade, and the dagger is certainly very handy for the thief profession.
Drunk Qiufeng watched his companion shape with satisfaction, then turned his head to look at the play in Yang Cheng's hand, laughed out loud, and said, "Haha, are you pinching a piece of poop?" The creation of zĂ o is good. â
"Fuck you."
Yang Cheng glared at him and continued his work.
Almost after everyone had completed the forging, Yang Cheng finally succeeded in shaping. There are no major changes from the original form, except that the thickness of the cloud has increased a little, and it really looks like stool.
"This shape is awesome, and it is estimated that it will be at the bottom."
"Yiman has won, and the NPC team has done a bit poorly in shaping."
Looking at all the finished products, the dagger in Zui Qiufeng's hand is undoubtedly the most absorbent, and the appearance is so beautiful that people are reluctant to look away at a glance. Especially some thieves in the profession, I don't know how much saliva I swallowed.
"Congratulations to all the excellent blacksmiths for completing their works, let me wait and appreciate them now."
The bald head had a few guards collect their finished products, and then lined them up to watch and try them out with the other referees.
"Well, this one is pretty good, very beautiful!"
A female referee held a helmet and smiled at the NPC old man and praised him. And the old man was so excited that he knelt down directly, shouting out to His Majesty the King.
Overall, these finished products are quite good, there are no indiscriminate characters, but the vision of several referees is also quite high, except for the old NPC, only the things created by the World Alliance and the Meteor Shower team have received some praise, and the other finished products are just swept away.
Then, it was the turn of Team Yiman, the dagger handed over by Drunken Autumn Wind.
"Awesome!"
The bald man's eyes lit up, and he played with it in his hand, his eyes full of appreciation. He said: "I can't imagine that there is such a forging master in my country, it is really a blessing for the wind spirit, a blessing for Your Majesty!" â
As soon as these words came out, the players were convinced that the winner of the first round should be Yiman's team, which can be seen from the referee's attitude.
"That drunken autumn wind is so powerful, it sublimates this dagger."
"If you are well equipped and your skills are high, how can others play."
"Alas, no matter how good he is, he is still a foreigner, and our king still praises him like this. Our Wind Spirit Country still can't do it, we can't win people, and we are dragged down by the Wind Whisperers for nothing. â
Indeed, many people think that Yang Cheng's shaping is too rubbish, the smelting that he obviously wants is so strong, and the forging of the Demon King of the Mixed World is not bad, but he pinched out a piece of in the shaping process, how can this be reasonable? As for the he shaped, I'm afraid that the judges won't be able to look at it, and he may be eliminated in the first round.
"If you don't have that ability, don't compete, it's a delay. This is a forging competition, not PK, the wind whisperer comes to make hair, it's a pity that I don't want anything. â
Everyone shook their heads and sighed, the people of the Wind Spirit Country should have no chance in this competition, even if the strength of the Meteor Shower and the World Alliance is also very strong, but those few are also foreigners, and the other teams are not of the same level at first glance.
Could it be that you can only count on the NPC team? That's sad, isn't it?
Drunken Qiufeng's dagger was unanimously praised by the referee, and they were all full of praise, which also made Drunken Qiufeng fly proudly. He tilted his head and looked at Yang Cheng and the others: "I have said it a long time ago, I am not from the same world as you, and you are not qualified to stand with me." â
"Are you teasing?" Yang Chengdao.
"You don't have anything else to do but swear." The drunken autumn wind sneered.
I have to say that his self-cultivation is really good, Yang Cheng has scolded him a lot, he has never been angry, even if he just pretends to be calm, it is amazing. Of course, in Yang Cheng's opinion, he is just pretending to be forced, feeling that he is superior to others and disdainful of others.
"It's not certain who will win or lose, don't jump to conclusions so early." Yang Cheng pouted.
Drunken Qiufeng almost laughed until his stomach hurt when he heard this, and said, "Don't sue me that the ghost thing you made can win, haha, or I'll write my name upside down." â
On the surface, it seems that they did win in the drunken autumn wind, and there should be no suspense about this. Even the Demon King of Wantless and Mixed Worlds thought so, and they couldn't understand what Yang Cheng's idea of shaping was. However, they also believe that Yang Cheng will not mess around, maybe there is a deep meaning.
At this time, the referees finally looked at the works of Yang Cheng and others, and after glancing at the bald head, their eyes widened suddenly, and then they ran over quickly and grabbed them in their hands.
"This ...... This is a masterpiece of God! â
The other two referees were also stunned, and the female referee's lips were trembling, and she suddenly fell to the ground and said, "Is this dedicated to His Majesty?" Oh my God, this armguard...... Oh no, this work of art is so beautiful, how can it be so beautiful?! â
"Poof......
The audience who was about to watch Yang Cheng's joke was instantly stunned, and several players who were drinking drinks even washed their heads in the front row for free. What are you kidding, this poop-like play is called beautiful by the judges? Oh my God, is this judge a fly?
Not only the female referee, but also several others bowed directly to the ground, shouting long live at the king on the steps of the square, saying that the king was wise and powerful, and influenced these outsiders, which was the greatest respect for the king by the outsiders.
All the players are not calm, they don't understand what is going on, it's just an arm guard, why do they make these judges so excited?
The drunken autumn wind is stupid, Yang Cheng and others are going to counterattack the rhythm? Looking at the reaction of these NPCs, it is simply to regard the that Yang Cheng pinched as a god, which is not scientific.
"Hey, what's going on?" Asking for nothing, Yang Cheng asked in a low voice.
"Hehe, I've been to the main hall of the palace and know what they like."
Suddenly, good fellow, this is what it seems. He finally knew what Yang Cheng meant by being shaped like this, and immediately gave Yang Cheng a big thumb.
It's true that NPCs have different perspectives than players, so don't take them for granted. There are not many people in the Wind Spirit Kingdom who can enter the main hall of the palace, and Yang Cheng has been there twice, and the cloud sculpture on the pillar of the palace has left a deep impression on him, thinking that it is not the pattern that the king likes, or the central totem of the Wind Spirit Kingdom.
Of course, Yang Cheng's level cannot be completely restored, and the aesthetic sense is insufficient, but what does it matter, as long as these NPCs can see that this is the cloud shape of the main hall, then they must praise it. Even if it's really not beautiful and imperfect, it can't affect their heart as a courtier, and you dare to say that this can't be done in front of the king?
After all, these referees are all on errands in the palace.