"You're a swordsmith? Don't you own a tattoo parlor? Before the cold dog who had the black and bright hammer in his hand in the car had time to show off more, the hammer was taken over by Wang Jian, and he played with the octagonal hammer with a 30-centimeter-long iron handle in his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Flipping up and down to look at this hammer, Wang Jian Jian already understood what Leng Gouzi meant, his ability was not strengthened by strength, but brought by this hammer, which was why he believed that this knifesmith union still existed, and he believed that there would still be other knifesmiths who would survive and evolve.

After thinking about it, he deliberately joked: "Don't say that your magic has become good, I was stunned to turn a tattoo into a hammer, although I didn't understand what your technique was, but the weight of this hammer is okay, and you can't use it if you give you this hammer, it's mine." ”

Although he was joking, the dead house sitting in the back row couldn't understand the tacit understanding between the killer Matt and the armor monster, he said seriously: "Brother, the blade in your hand is from the hand of Goubi, you don't know, this is my neighbor's fat brother who asked for it after a lot of effort." ”

Wang Jian saw that the dead house didn't understand that the two stopped talking deeply in order to avoid this beautiful doctor, but when it came to this, if he stopped alive, it would be even more unbeautiful, so he simply deliberately looked back at the dead house and glanced at the cold dog, and said with some suspicion: "Just him?" ”

I didn't expect such a contemptuous tone and eyes to deeply stimulate Leng Shao, who was already short of a tendon in his head, and his strength came up again, and he still had bangs: "Although I am not very old, I can say that I spent the first half of my life between tattooing and forging, including the knife in your hand and the crossbow and crossbow in the hand of the dead house. ”

Listening to what he said seriously, Wang simply took out this Tang knife and carefully observed whether there were any marks, but there was no other trace on this knife except for the welding steel folding and forging marks, and he looked at the dead house and asked him: "You are talking about what kind of craftsmanship this knife body has!" Materials and processes. ”

Leng Shao talked about his professional arrogant temperament was even more evil, and it was still a flirtatious bang, and then he coaxed and said: "The material of this knife is taken from the high-speed steel blade of an abandoned combine harvester, and the four-stage blade is cut into 30×90mm fourteen sections of steel by toothless sawing, and after welding, a piece of welded steel is formed, and then the bearing skin is added as an outer barrel for soil cauterization,...... After folding, folding, and forging, it forms a 41-layer stacked blade. ”

Listening to his coaxing explanation of the forging process of this knife, it really felt very professional, although Xiao Lele didn't understand it at all, he also said sensibly to Leng Gouzi: "Uncle is so powerful, you are really amazing." ”

These words caused the whole car to burst into laughter, but Xiao Lele didn't understand what they were laughing at? However, this also provoked Leng Gouzi to be more concerned, and he began to talk about Wang Jian's plate armor and shield: "Although your shield is not my fight, but it is subtle, this plate armor is completely built according to your stature and strength, endurance and various attributes, and it is estimated to be tens of thousands of pieces, right?" ”

These words caused Kong Qiuzhe, who was sitting next to him, to burst into laughter: "Let's not talk about the value of this plate armor, is it a bit too ruthless for you to go to the scrap yard and pick up a few saw blades and come back and hit a knife, and dare to ask for more than 70,000 yuan for the fat brother?" I also saw the second half of the production process of Brother Cook's plate armor, which is also worth tens of thousands of dollars? ”

"You know a fart, it's the craftsmanship that is valuable. Since Luan Ting is temporarily under the protection of the army, we don't have to rush over. When we get to the Bladesmiths' Guild, we can use their equipment, and then I'll equip myself and you all with a weapon, at least I'll need a primary weapon. ”

The car drove on the third ring road for more than 20 minutes, and they were dumbfounded when they got off the bridge at the corresponding lower bridge, at this time there was no possibility of vehicle traffic on the broadcast road, and it was artificially blocked by vehicles, looking at the separation belt made of vehicles and debris that was about a kilometer long, several people were shocked.

The beautiful doctor who was driving the car was the first to calm down and said, "It is estimated that it is to stop the more than 300,000 zombies who go to the lantern and mutate." It's just that we can't figure out why there are three paths, so we'd better go back to the viaduct and find a direction where we can see here, and see where these three paths go. ”

Several people had no other opinion, they turned around and went up the bridge in the opposite direction from the lower bridge entrance that had just gotten off the bridge, but the bridge was still on the right side of the viaduct, and if they wanted to see the landscape below, they had to cross the barrier to the opposite lane, which is why they couldn't see this huge formation when they came.

There are no vehicles on this viaduct at all, and I heard the radio that this second-tier city with a total population of more than 10 million people is really alive after a round of viruses, plus those who were attacked by mutated zombies, and now the total population is about 100,000 people.

The chances of such a number of people meeting in such a large city are too low, not to mention that there are so many people who have left the city and tens of thousands of people taken away by the army, and the rest of the people are distributed in this city, except for the distribution of necessities such as large supermarkets and hospitals, it is estimated that it is difficult to meet left and right.

Leaving the mother and daughter to watch the car, Wang Jian and the three of them climbed over the guardrail to look down at the edge of the lane. The view is really quite amazing, just see a two-way four-row eight-lane road, coupled with bicycle lanes and sidewalks, the width of the road is up to 50 meters and completely blocked by motor vehicles and debris.

The cars were tightly packed for a kilometer or so, and the vehicles and debris were piled up to about three stories high, leaving only three entrances on each side, from which the six lines could be seen to cut through the eerie labyrinth of the huge camp.

After repeating the twists and turns, it can be found that this is the only one person left at the exit, and in the very center the three passages will be linked to a building marked with a dark and bright hammer icon at 58 Broadcasting Road, and I think it is the Knife Smiths' Guild.

"See this formation? It seems that every bladesmith with a hammer tattooed on his body has evolved as successfully as I did, and it would have to be a group of people like me to create such a large formation. "This cold dog who killed Matt Noble Fan is very happy.

He raised his head alone, ran his fingers across the hairline of his forehead to lift his bangs, and then pretended to point to the Knife Smith Guild and the huge car formation surrounding the Knife Smith Guild, and said to Wang simply: "Skywalker, the Knife Smith Guild welcomes you." You are also welcome to craft armor. ”

Professional people have professional opinions on professional things, so it is not surprising that Leng Gouzi was able to guess that his armor was made by himself, and based on trust, he still made up an excuse based on half-truths and half-truths, which was used to dispel possible suspicions.

"I don't know what your impression of Skywalker should look like? But I usually travel the universe in a soul-traveling way. In one of these civilizations, I was born into a small aristocratic family, and when I was an attendant to another nobleman, I was dealing with weapons and armor for more than ten years. ”

"No wonder you can make such a fine armor from such a simple material, it turns out that you have done this thing specifically in one life, your craftsmanship is enough to be called a master, maybe you don't know that I happen to be the carver of this guild, I am willing to paint the badge of this knife smith's guild for you." Without waiting for the dead house to say anything, Leng Gouzi hurriedly spoke.

"Okay, I'll talk about it later, let's go back after a long time. And try not to let the mother and daughter know about Skywalker. Remembering clearly which passage was the shortest, Wang Jian didn't want to stay here any longer, so he hurriedly patted the shoulders of the two of them and prepared to go down.

The two nodded and agreed, and the three of them walked back to the side of the car and got into the car, Wang Jian still sat in the co-pilot, and said to the beautiful doctor: "Let's go down the car again, the passage can reach their destination, the knife smith union." ”

The car started down the bridge again, and drove towards the one-man entrance in the middle of the huge maze of cars, straddling the isolated green belt. The car stopped next to it, and for safety reasons, the group all got out of the car, picked up a few bags of supplies, and walked towards the narrow hole.

The order of the group is very simple, the non-mainstream walks in front with his hammer, the dead otaku follows in second place with a crossbow, the mother and daughter follow closely behind, and the king simply walks backwards for a while, and walks for a while, behind the last hall. The group turned left and right, followed the road, and soon came to the front of the union.

In fact, just as they were about to reach the last three corners, the three men all felt that someone was aiming at them, this subtle feeling was very strange, but they could be sure that someone was aiming at them, and as long as they found that they were unexpected, they would be attacked.

Several people walked out of the pseudo-labyrinth and came to the building, but just as they were almost at the bottom of the steps, an arrow shot at their feet.

"Whoosh, poof, poof!"

Wang Jianjian, who was originally at the end, had rushed two steps in front of several people since he got out of this car formation, and his right hand was slightly supported by a shield to guard against this one. So when the arrow came, he directly set up his shield and rushed forward, directly touched with a blunt angle and turned forward to bounce the arrow away.

"What a shield strike, what a beautiful workmanship."

After this short fight, there was an exclamation somewhere upstairs, and then the door on the steps opened, and out came a man with a body two meters away, a huge belly that went out before people, and a bearded man, his most conspicuous thing was that he was also carrying a hammer in his hand, which was exactly the same as that of a cold dog.

"Why didn't Xiao Lengzi see you come over last night? I didn't answer your call, what are you busy with, I almost thought you were hanging up. The rough man complained to Leng Shao and turned around and went in again, only after entering the door did he say, "You all come in, Xiao Lengzi, your friend, you greet yourself." ”

Several people followed this extremely stout man in a traditional Scottish war dress into this open gate, this gate like a city gate with mahogany inlaid copper nails was five or six meters high and thirty centimeters thick, but just like this, the strong man still walked in like a low wall.

When I entered the room, I found that the layout and decoration here were more like the dwarven city in the Lord of the Rings, rough and eclectic, and it looked particularly atmospheric, like a huge temple rather than a union, and the appearance of this multi-story building was simply a high-roofed temple on the first floor.

"Isn't it shocking, I was even more unbearable than you when I first came in, and my eyes didn't feel enough." Just as Wang Jian looked at the figure that suddenly appeared on the top of the three-story corridor at the end of the hall, Leng Gouzi came over and posed with Wang Jian.

Just when Wang Jian didn't know how to sarcastically mock this cold dog who used other people's things to save face, the new figure upstairs spoke: "Cheng Tiangong, you take them to the Jiazi studio in the back, I have something to tell them." ”

The black-cloaked figure turned to leave, while the giant man bowed respectfully and whispered, "Yes, President." ”

A few people led by this giant man walked towards the back door, and through the entire front building, several people walked into a huge courtyard, this courtyard had rows of one-story bungalows, and the bungalows were all very high factory buildings.

Each room was marked with a nameplate with the name of the room on it, and the giant man led them to the nearest room, which was written on it, and it seemed to be the room that the figure had just said.

Leng Gouzi suddenly exhausted his "aristocratic temperament" at this time, and ran over to talk to this giant man: "Uncle Gong, is this the president who wants to see me?" I met the president once when I joined the club, and the president still wants to see me in the No. 1 forging room of Jiazi?

The giant man known as Uncle Gong didn't pay attention to this kid, and continued to walk forward, his pace was not hurried or slow, but every step was huge, and it seemed that every foot stepped on the rhythm of your heartbeat and the rhythm of breathing, fortunately, Wang Jian didn't need to breathe at all and didn't have a heartbeat.

But the others were very uncomfortable by his rhythm, but fortunately the journey was short, and it was not long before they followed the strong man to the door of the room with Jiazi No. 1 written on it, and the giant man did not knock on the door, but stood respectfully at the door.

No sooner had they stood down than they heard a voice from within: "Come in when you know you're here." ”

The giant man stretched out his hand and pulled open the door for them to enter, and followed him into the door at the end, which was not as tall as him. As soon as a few people entered, they saw a place like a small workshop, and a large number of equipment were placed in this room in a strange and comfortable posture, although it was not regular, but it looked so easy.

The gray-robed man who spoke before was sitting in front of a chair, drinking tea and tea, and when he saw people coming in, he raised his head and revealed an old face, this old face with white beard and white hair, but there was a kind of gray-robed Gandalf's bearing in the Lord of the Rings.

The old man looked at Wang Jian, and only said one sentence: "Are you willing to leave your skills behind?" Skywalker. (To be continued.) )