Chapter 1204: Muty
Jumping out of the processing room with a cheer.
Although the order for the new shield axe emptied the small treasury she had just replenished, it didn't matter!
It's all fine, everything will be fine!
jumped high on the spot, stomped his feet, and finally vented his exuberant emotions to the ground.
Feng Ying, who calmed down a little, finally remembered who she should be most grateful for.
That, of course, is Master Gordon. daughter!
Before coming to the processing house, she had prayed with the little one in her arms.
The little thing was only a few days old, and it was still crumpled and a little ugly, but sure enough, it had inherited her mother's good luck.
Great!
In the future, when you identify the beads, you have to hug her!
The mood is as bright as the scorching sun overhead.
On the way to Gordon's house, Feng Ying couldn't help but show off two sentences when she met someone she was quite familiar with, "How do you know that I have got a good material that can make a new shield axe?" Something like that.
It made many people look baffled.
As soon as Gordon opened the door, she squeezed sideways to sneak in, and was carried back by Gordon.
"What are you going to do?"
"Come and see little Muty!" Feng Ying replied confidently.
Then he twisted hard, broke Gordon's hand, and jumped to the little crib in the middle of the house.
This crib, which looks a little crooked, but is very sturdy, and the details are polished without a trace of sharp angles and burrs, which Gordon made by himself.
He felt that if he hadn't chosen to become a hunter, he might have become a decent carpenter or blacksmith.
Feng Ying carefully picked up the baby and "chirped" on her still somewhat red and wrinkled face.
As if he wanted to get more good luck, he buried his face and rubbed on the swaddling clothes for a while.
The little baby who was born less than two weeks ago was very sleepy, and in the face of Feng Ying's harassment, he only twisted his body and didn't even open his eyes.
Gordon was afraid that Feng Ying would drop the baby inadvertently, and he didn't dare to reach out to grab it, so he could only do it in a hurry.
Hayatta, who was lying on a recliner by the window basking in the sun, looked at her helplessly, "What, did you identify something good?" ”
Before going to the processing house, Feng Ying put the swaddling clothes on the metal and prayed, but she saw it with her own eyes.
That is, Gordon happened to be out of the house at that time, otherwise this beating would be indispensable.
Feng Ying lightly handed the swaddling clothes into Hayata's arms, and bowed with her hands together before she smiled and said:
"yes, I say I can make an awesome shield axe!"
Gordon laughed, "Your luck is finally good." ”
"The head of the second phase of the regiment also said the same thing, it's not my luck, it's the luck of little Muti and Sister Hayata!"
Gordon scratched his chin when he heard this, "The next time I open the beads, I'll try it with Muti in my arms." ”
Hayatta rolled her eyes and got up from the recliner with her daughter in her arms.
Gordon Fengying hurriedly wanted to help, but she glared at her angrily, "I'm not that fragile yet!" ”
The two had no choice but to retreat.
After gently pecking her daughter on the forehead and gently putting the swaddling clothes back into the crib, Hayatta moved her body.
"I'm going to start training tomorrow and try to get back to my previous physical condition within a month, or two months at most."
"Huh?" Gordon was stunned, "Shouldn't you cultivate for a while?" ”
"No!"
Hayatta picked up her beloved scythe of the inscription from a nearby weapon rack, drew her sword from its sheath, and stroked the cold blade.
Resisting the desire to wield the abbot's sword, Hayatta put it away and put it back on the weapon rack.
"My own body knows for itself, just tomorrow! Start training tomorrow! ”
The Stirling family mansion.
Gail filled the large living room rug with the large nuggets she and Anhill had collected.
Then he sat in the middle with Fufu in his arms, looking satisfied with "my life has no regrets".
"Hey, hey, hey, a lot of gold."
Anhill had a toothache to see.
These are not ordinary gold nuggets, but special gold that has been attached to the Radiant Dragon for many years, and has long been fused with the Radiant Dragon as part of the scale carapace.
Infused with the energy of the leylines and the breath of the ancient dragon, these gold nuggets possess many excellent properties that ordinary alloys do not have.
It is a serious 800 ancient dragon material.
It is reasonable to have some names such as "the heavy gold scales of the Brilliant Dragon", "the heavy gold nuggets of the Brilliant Dragon", and "the heavy golden tail shell of the Brilliant Dragon".
Don't you look down on them too much for a bite of "gold"?!
Fufu broke out of her mother's arms.
She wasn't interested in these shiny things anymore, even the golden mask that the King of the Strange Faces had given her, she just felt heavy now, and wanted to exchange it for her mother's wooden mask.
Gail refuses to live or die, it's useless to let her be coquettish, and she will be beaten after a long time.
Mrs. Stirling walked over with a stack of drawings and a smile, "Gail, come and help Mom see these blueprints."
"Okay sister!" Gail scrambled to his feet.
In front of Mrs. Stirling, she always behaved well-behaved and obedient.
Taking the blueprint handed over by Madame Stirling, Gale just glanced at the first one, and was stunned, blinked, and quickly flipped through the back.
Mrs. Stirling asked expectantly, "How do you feel?" ”
"Feeling. Not very serious? ”
“?” Mrs. Stirling's expression froze.
"Ah, I see, I totally understand." Gail suddenly had a look of sudden realization, "These aren't hunter armor, they're dresses or something, right?"
That's why it's so."
"No, that's the blueprint for the armor."
"Huh? The armor is designed like this, dancing for monsters?! After Gail couldn't help but scream, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and coughed dryly: "Cough, it's not sister, we don't mean that." ”
Mrs. Stirling looked at her wryly, "I thought you'd like it."
"Ahh
Gale was not stupid either, and soon realized the true purpose of Lady Stirling.
She wouldn't be stupid enough to refuse the other party's kindness, but she also had some of her own insistence, and rubbed her hands awkwardly, "I really like this style, really!"
It's just, uh, think, maybe, a little bit less like, armor? ”
The observant Madame Stirling immediately understood that Gale did not dislike her designs, but simply expressed concerns about practicality.
"This is the design concept of ultra-light armor, and the core of the design is absolute lightness and flexibility.
The unicorn set you've used is a prime example!
Moreover, the defensive performance of these armor is not as bad as it seems.
See these fabric- and leather-like structures?
It was actually a special cloth made of many layers of extremely fine wire, and its defensive performance was even better than that of many light armors!
This is actually a very mature process, do you know [Hinata]?
It's the set of women's armor made of Fengshan Dragon material, and the crotch skirt uses the same process!
I've heard that Miss Hayatta has used it, so if you don't believe her, you can ask her! ”
"Hmm"
Gail gritted his nails and fell into deep thought.
She didn't listen much to anything else, but Mrs. Stirling gave the example of the unicorn suit, which made her very excited.
She loves the feeling of being streaking, something she doesn't match the iron-fisted (Broken Dragon) mash-up she uses today.
So Gail went through the stack of design drawings again and finally chose one of them.
"We think this one is the best!"
(Picture from Station B, Crazy Flying Mushrooms)
Mrs. Stirling, who saw the drawing clearly, was extremely excited, and covered her mouth lightly and said, "Oops~!" Are you sure? It's also one of my favorite designs!
The perfect balance between femininity, opulence and mystery!
Who said you can't be aesthetically phose? It's just blind! ”
"Can you add our masks?" Gail asked expectantly.
“.” Mrs. Stirling choked.
Under Gail's expectant and persistent gaze, Lady Stirling trembled, and added a Strangeface mask to the armor blueprints with a pencil.
Then, there was a long silence.
"Gail, why don't you help you design the sub-mask again?"
Ps.
(End of chapter)