"What's the matter?" Xiao Hong stood at the door, stopped, and asked softly.

"That Red Shadow War Paint, it's you"... Do you?" Wu Xin frowned slightly, and asked, with a hint of unwillingness in his expression, he didn't dare to imagine that the Red Shadow War Pattern was actually made by such a young man in his twenties.

And the reason why he knew was that he heard his assistant say that in the morning, Roger and others had come, and he could let Roger, Pino and others visit in person, except for the matter of the Red Shadow War Paint, what else could there be?

"yes. Xiao Hong didn't hide anything, and said bluntly.

"Can you tell me what method you used to promote a second-level battle paint of a master to achieve such excellent performance?" Although Wu Xin was reluctant, he still put on an appearance of humbly asking for advice.

"No, you can't. Xiao Hong's refusal can be described as neat, just looking at Wu Xin calmly, without the slightest fluctuation in his expression.

Wu Xin was not surprised by Xiao Hong's answer, how could people casually tell others about their excellent skills?

"Then can you also sell me a Red Shadow War Paint, and I will also pay 12,000 gold. Wu Xin opened his mouth and took out two anonymous gold patterns from his pocket, it can be said that as a great pattern maker of the Belo Military Base, Wu Xin is still quite rich, and he can still get more than 10,000 gold.

Xiao Hong looked at the gold reserve pattern in Wu Xin's hand, his expression did not move, and he directly took Wu Xin's gold storage pattern: "Wait for me." ”

With that, Xiao Hong closed the door of the Belo library and entered the patterning room of the library.

Xiao Hong knows very well that Wu Xin wants to buy the Red Shadow War Pattern, just planning to go back to study it, so let him study it, Xiao Hong doesn't care, because Xiao Hong knows very well that most of his techniques, without two magic pattern beads, can't be completed at all, the shading technology has been encrypted, even if the master comes, don't think about cracking it completely, unless he says it.

Of course, the most important point is that the Red Shadow War Paint is about to be mass-produced, and with Wu Xin's ability, it will be too easy to get it.

Rather than that, it is better to take advantage of the present moment to ruthlessly black Wu Xin's stroke.

Since the pattern in the pattern technique was not used, the shading technique was also extremely simplified, and the only thing used was the purple 10,000-year-old ice, so it only took ten minutes for the Red Shadow War Pattern to be made by Xiao Hong.

Turning over and looking at the lines of the red tassel, adding some encryption solution to it, and then adding a drop of rain glue to the carved red tassel powder, pounding it into a red viscosity like cement, gently touching it in the place covered with shading, the simple shading was filled in instantly, and then Xiao Hong picked up the magic marker and smeared it indiscriminately.

The good war paint instantly became a clown.

Wu Xin, who was waiting outside the door, had a complicated mood, he had been in the Belo Demon Pattern Trading House for a long time, and he enjoyed the aura of a king in the area of pattern making, but right now, his aura seemed to be deprived, and what made him feel even more uncomfortable was that in front of the Red Shadow War Pattern, he actually had a feeling of powerlessness to resist.

Of course, he didn't expect this to be able to obtain any technology in the Red Shadow War Paint, just to buy one and take a look at his War Paint, where the gap was between it and Xiao Hong's War Paint.

Chirping.

Just when Wu Xin was thinking so in his heart, the door of the library had been opened again, and seeing Xiao Hong, who had reappeared after only ten minutes, Wu Xin was slightly stunned, and then a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, only to see that Xiao Hong had already handed over the Red Shadow War Pattern that had just been made.

"This ......" Wu Xin couldn't believe his eyes, it took less than fifteen minutes to make such a fine war paint?

You know, the original thousand-bladed war paint, it took him a full morning to make.

However, even so, Wu Xin still thanked him and took over the Red Shadow War Pattern, the stone was still a little warm, obviously it had just been activated, and between the lines, it was also very new, obviously it had just been made.

Seeing Wu Xin put the Red Shadow War Pattern into his coat pocket and slowly leave, Xiao Hong didn't pay too much attention to it, and then closed the door of the library, locked the door, and then sat cross-legged on the floor, inserted the Demon Pattern Needle, and continued to cultivate. ...,

Now that Xiao Hong has increased the number of magic pattern needles to twenty-two, the progress of cultivating the power of cultivation has also had some bonuses compared to the past, of course, this also means that cultivation has become more expensive, of course, now that Xiao Hong has returned to a rich life, the cost of cultivation is still completely affordable.

Similarly, Xiao Hong is also very clear that Xiao Hong is still in the exploration period for the training of the magic pattern needle, and he still needs to be constantly improved and familiarized, so the twenty-two magic pattern needles are almost the limit, and Xiao Hong can't take care of them no matter how much they have, it's a pure waste.

In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

After a week's time, the twenty or so wounded have been re-fitted with demonic prostheses, and they have returned to the team, and after a week of hard cultivation, Xiao Hong's control power has also come to the 5th level, which is still a distance away from the second level of the master, but it is already getting closer.

As soon as he got up from bed, Xiao Hong found that his communication magic pattern had completely exploded, and as soon as he got up from the bed, Xiao Hong found that his communication magic pattern had sent out a flying call request in the past hour, all from one person, that is, Mo Xi.

"Xiao Hong, my design has been designed, when are you coming!"

At the moment when Xiao Hong had just connected the communication magic pattern, Mo Xi's urging voice came, obviously Mo Xi was also an urgent child, which was not surprising, after all, if he could succeed, he would definitely create a great combat invention in the Tiger Universe.

And the world he imagined, the heads of empires, confederations, principalities, bowed at his feet, hoping to buy a few of these products.

Xiao Hong looked at the time, it was only seven o'clock in the morning.

"Go right away. Xiao Hong responded casually, put on his cloak, tied up his backpack, walked out of the library, and went straight to Mo Xi's workshop.

According to the road he had walked before, he came to Mo Xi's workshop, and as soon as he pushed open the door of the workshop, Mo Xi couldn't help but say something, and directly pulled Xiao Hong in, looking in a hurry.

"Come, take a look at my blueprints, is there anything that needs to be improved?" Mo Xi said, and pulled Xiao Hong directly to the huge workbench, and now there are three other people here, two men and one woman, all of whom are Mo Xi's subordinates and part of the work team.

When he came to Mo Xi's workbench, Xiao Hong saw a thick pile of design drawings, each of which was large enough to cover an ordinary table.

Picking up one of the main design drawings, Xiao Hongzai looked at it carefully, and the structure of the design drawings can be said to be quite rigorous, and every place is clearly marked.

With a height of 4.49 meters, an arm span of 4.88 meters, and a weight of 40 tons, it basically presents a human body structure, and the design of the limbs is basically to enlarge Xiao Hong's magic pattern prosthesis, which is almost untouched, just biological skin, and replaced with alloy armor with a thickness of three centimeters.

The main cockpit is in a standing shape, and the interior is marked with dense magic pattern needles, but the arrangement is not orderly, because this needs to be designed by Xiao Hong.

In addition, Mo Xi also designed seven or eight large demonic weapons, a heavy demonic electromagnetic cannon, which is the main gun on a heavy demonic tank, as well as a heavy machine gun, a demonic missile launcher, and so on.

It's hard to imagine that this skinny and withered guy next to him can design so many things in a week.

"How?" Mo Xi looked at Xiao Hongdao with a hopeful gaze, and a small flame of excitement was about to erupt in his eyes.

"Not perfect. Xiao Hong opened his mouth, and these words were like a basin of cold water, pouring Mo Xi on his heart.

"It's not perfect? How is that possible? Take a closer look. Mo Xi hurriedly said, he couldn't believe his ears, he had verified it many times.

"40 tons, isn't it too heavy?" Xiao Hong asked softly.

"40 tons, how is this possible? Often heavy magic tanks, nothing more than 40. Mo Xi argued.

"One thing you have to think about is that what we designed is not a Magic Pattern Tank, if we always use the Magic Pattern Tank as a measurement tool, then we can simply make a Magic Pattern Tank, why do you need to go to such trouble? What's more, the contact surface between the Magic Pattern Tank and the ground is two wide tracks, and the thing we designed is just two feet, if you travel on the ice field, or a swamp, you can imagine what kind of consequences it will be?" Xiao Hong asked.

Mo Xi didn't respond, the whole person was suddenly petrified on the spot, there is no doubt that Xiao Hong said the most fatal flaw at once, he could even imagine the scene of the demonic body made by stepping on the ice surface and falling into the ice lake, and even more imagining the scene of being ruthlessly swallowed up by the bottomless swamp.

"That's... What should I do then?" Mo Xi was also honest, and asked humbly, a little trembling in his heart, for fear that his efforts for a week would be overturned by Xiao Hong.

Xiao Hong didn't respond, picked up a pencil, and casually circled the blueprint, including his back, wrists, and ankles.

"This problem is almost solved by adding magic pattern buffer jets to the limbs, and the backpack is equipped with powerful magic pattern jets and retractable balance wings, so that it can assist in jumping, and can also perform short taxi flights, greatly improving maneuverability. Xiao Hong said to Mo Xi, and then put down the pencil.

Mo Xi, who turned out the design drawing from Xiao Hong's hand, looked at the position marked by Xiao Hong slightly, which seemed random, but it was very appropriate.

In an instant, a flash of light flashed on Mo Xi's face again.