Chapter Ninety-Three: A Change of Mind
Behind Odin, Urel said worriedly: "Your Majesty, why don't you go and have a look?" ”
Odin shook his head, pulled Thor who was about to follow, and said, "The Destroyer is almost in his heart, so let him be."
Forever ban there, no matter how he does, there will be no chaos, and there will be no danger.
If he doesn't get it right, he won't bring it out.
Let's go, let's go out first and see what this kid does, and now we can't let him take Mjoornir with him at will.
Otherwise, he will never be able to awaken as a god in the future. ”
With that, he took the reluctant Thor and left the treasure house.
Yang Zheng and Claire came to the deepest part of the treasure house, where there was a pitch-black wall.
As Yang Zheng stretched out his hand to touch, white light appeared in the cracks of the bricks on the wall, and in an instant, the bricks turned outward, and a light gate appeared.
Yang Zheng stepped in with Claire.
This is a pure white room, the room is not big, about 40 square meters, and the surroundings are all white.
And once you enter here, time seems to lose its meaning.
This place can't be the core of the god kingdom of Asgard back then, Yang Zheng couldn't help but think.
In the room, a pitch-black robot made of black metal stood quietly in the middle.
Each time a red light flashed in its eyes, it went out again.
And so on and so on and so on and so on and on and on.
Yang Zheng came to the Destroyer, stretched out his hand and touched it, and saw its attributes.
This is not a successful product, it is completely piled up by top-level materials, and it is still a demigod product.
In a way, this is a failure.
The character is cruel and irritable, the six relatives don't recognize it, and the killing is extremely strong, and it is completely a black light item.
The function is good, but it's a pity that the character is too bad.
This time, Yang Zheng chose directly without hesitation.
"Recast, without changing the quality and scope."
Yang Zheng didn't dare to use random reforges at will, after all, it had taken more than a thousand years to make a few holy products, an artifact, and a semi-artifact.
If this is completely random, a benign item with white light will definitely be able to be made, but the quality cannot be guaranteed.
Yang Zheng never felt that he was a European emperor.
In an instant, the colorful light just flickered and then went out.
Not just because it's a demigod, but more importantly, because of the environment.
Name: The Destroyer
Grade: Demigod
Effect 1: It has the characteristics of being alive, because of the demigods, it cannot be recognized, and the target is only under the orders of His Majesty of Asgard and the Forger, and the Forger has a higher priority.
Effect 2: Undead trait, after the Destroyer is destroyed, it can be repaired slowly, and it can be gathered manually to speed up the process.
Effect 3: Due to its unique structure, it does not possess tool-like override, but has the autonomous aggression of creatures, tends to be energy-like, has a certain intelligence, and can be commanded.
Effect 4: Low lightning resistance due to material problems.
Well, this thing seems to be more suitable for the battlefield than for the pace of the Last Wish mission......
What does he need to fulfill his last wish?
Something magical enough, and popular, popular.
Otherwise, with his reputation, it will be difficult to complete.
After all, the last wish of the God of Forging is a conceptual determination, not that he wants to become a god.
So, the artifact idea is wrong?
Should we go the people-friendly route?
Yang Zheng looked at the Destroyer and fell into deep thought.
......
The next day, Yang Zheng no longer bothered about how to get Odin's treasure, but set his goal on the boutique level.
He felt that in order to lay the foundation for his last wishes, he must take the pro-people line, at least first reverse the impression of black history.
With Claire and eleven guards behind him, Yang Zheng walked out of the palace, like a second ancestor.
When he came to the market, the small stall at the entrance of the market, which was long expecting the wind, saw him and subconsciously wanted to run away, but there was no further movement.
Those reactions just now were just instincts, which made Yang Zheng a little puzzled.
"Could it be? My real technology has spread? Yang asked Wilbur, the chief of the guard who was half a position behind him.
Wilbur glanced up at Yang Zheng slightly, if it weren't for his personality, Yang Zheng felt that he must be rolling his eyes at this moment.
The comic ones will also complain about two!
From the moment he woke up, he had taken the wrong medicine.
Completely detached, although still indifferent, but forcing is not a performance that is forced to become his guard because of orders.
Wilbur turned his head to look at the market and said, "Those who can do business on Lingcai Street are either in the army at home, or there are people in the army behind them. ”
Yang Zheng nodded, this situation should not be too common in the future, those who can do arms business must have a way in the army.
This rice bowl is eaten like this, and it can be said that the rules are like this.
"Gone? What does this have to do with the current situation? ”
Weber glanced at Yang Zheng deeply, and his eyes were a little firmer: His Royal Highness has already paid for Asgard, can he afford it?
At this moment, the surrounding guards all thought so.
Yang Zheng looked puzzled, and said inexplicably: "Then what?" Although I am very handsome, I will panic if you look at me like this. ”
The more Yang Zheng spoke, the more serious his face became.
Wilbur's face twitched, and he quickly lowered his head.
"His Royal Highness risked his life to save them, and this market must have received orders.
Asgardians, not a single white-eyed wolf. Claire shook her head and spoke.
Danger to life?
This...... It's a big misunderstanding, it's just a little injury, okay.
If there is a serious danger, Yang Zheng will directly retreat and run away, and he will not use this to test the limit of the four-star plus the power of faith.
Walking on Lingcai Street, Yang Zheng can clearly feel that these shopkeepers and stalls are all with fear, gratitude, awe, and very tangled emotions.
Because, the target is not in the top materials, but in the boutique.
Yang Zheng's expenses were completely sufficient, and along the way, Yang Zheng bought so many materials for the first time.
For a moment, Yang Zheng felt a kind of excitement, which was a hint of the forging instinct talent from this body.
After a pause, I looked left and right, and there was a stone shop on the left and a leather shop on the right.
Well, the description of the leather store is not accurate, it should be called a grocery store of animal materials.
In addition to fur, there are teeth, bones, sharp corners, and all sorts of messes.
This way?
Yang Zheng advanced to the grocery store, which seems to be a high possibility.
After watching it for a while, Yang Zheng bought a horn, which was obviously not this one.
Yang Zheng came to the stone shop opposite, and the owner was a somewhat bald man.
Bald, one of the man's greatest enemies, the Aesir Protoss could not resist this beast.
The man is not tall, but rather a little short, but quite strong.
"Second Highness, what do you need to buy?"
Yang Zheng looked at the other party slightly, his vicissitudes of life were obviously weathered, and his rough and wide palms were revealed, he was not only a shopkeeper, but also a stonemason.