"Look, that's enough, right?" The Yangtze River Delta excitedly piled a handful of bones in front of the longbow and shot the sun, and asked impatiently.

Longbow Shooting Sun nodded in satisfaction and began to pick the right bones. He struck this and that, and finally selected a few long bones of about the same length and thickness from among the many bones—mainly the thigh and arm bones.

In my opinion, the longbow shooter is a very skilled weaponmaker. He carried with him many tools and raw materials, and his hands skillfully moved, grinding, polishing, cutting, and intercepting, changing the shape of these bones, and then joining them together into a slender bone rod.

"What does he want to make out of?" Watching him skillfully operate, I couldn't help but admire, and asked the Yangtze River Delta quietly.

"I don't know, it looks like making a staff......"

"Click......", the Yangtze River Delta voice did not fall, and a bone was broken into two from the moment, which made the shape that had just been combined greatly changed. I thought something had happened, but I saw the longbow shoot the sun in a hurry, grabbing the broken bone, grinding and pounding at the broken stubble—it must have been intentional on his part.

“…… Well, I'm probably still making nunchucks......"

"Click......" Halfway through the words of the Yangtze River Delta, another bone suddenly broke in the longbow shooting hand. The dwarven priest was still unhurried, and then carefully gathered the two broken bones and continued to process.

“…… Maybe it's making three-section sticks, and the French profession is better at using all kinds of sticks...... "The Yangtze River Delta is full of anticipation.

"Click, click, click......" I have to say, the orc wanderer said it a little early. As soon as he spoke, the bones broke apart in the longbow and sunshot hands, and became one after another bone segments of roughly equal length, which were arranged very neatly on the ground......

“…… Could it be that you are doing nine-section whipping ......" Yangtze River Delta's face became a little ugly, and he guessed uncertainly. Even though I didn't know what the nine-section whip was, I bet he was wrong again by pointing to the sun.

The broken bones suddenly split in the middle of the section, turning from hollow tubes into jagged fragments. Watching the Yangtze River Delta pick up the pieces and continue to polish non-stop, the Yangtze River Delta wiped the cold sweat on his forehead:

“…… I see, he's supposed to be making darts or something. ”

"But...... Darts don't have to be as thin as toothpicks......" I questioned.

The last sound of "click...... sounded, and even the bone toothpick in the longbow shooting sun's hand was broken in two.

Look at each other......

Silent......

"Excuse me...... This one...... Looks...... My experiment failed......" Longbow Shooting Sun stood up scratching his head and said to us a little shyly in the midst of our dumbfounded policemen.

"Do you have no brains, or do you have moldy brains? Do you know how many bones you've wasted all at once? Seven! Seven of them!! If you sell it, it will be worth a lot of money! Don't you know that you should be proud of thrift and thrift, and ashamed of extravagance? Oh my God, let me punish this criminal for his wasteful work......" The orc wanderer, disillusioned, suddenly lunged forward and grabbed the dwarven priest by the neck, shaking it violently, looking like he wanted to strangle him to death. Judging from the expressions of Klado and Black Aurora, they didn't seem to express any objection to this.

“…… Wait a minute...... Other...... Don't pinch...... I still have ...... There's another plan, let me try again......" The almost suffocating longbow shook his stubby arms helplessly, struggling weakly.

After a long time, the Yangtze River Delta, who had vented his anger and was addicted to his hands, let go of his hand and threw the dwarven priest who only had half a life left on the ground:

"Go, go, there's not much left anyway, you can toss as much as you like......" The orc wanderer said resentfully.

Now, there were only two long bones left in front of the longbow shooting the sun. These are the remnants of the test that were left over, and the reason why they were not chosen was because of their strange shapes: the bones were thick and short, and the joints were unusually large, presumably caused by diseases such as bone hyperplasia that their owners had suffered from during their lifetimes.

This time, our weapon-builder probably lost the desire to finish the two bones, and he simply made a hole in one end of the two bones, and then randomly joined them together with a short iron chain, and then took them in his hand and circled them several times......

Suddenly, a ray of light bloomed in the hand of the longbow shooter, and the two bones that were joined together seemed to have undergone some subtle changes: they looked more rounded and complete, and they were tightly connected to the iron chain to form a new nunchuck staff; A faint shade of blue brilliance looms over its surface, giving a sense of the magical power attached to this unusual staff.

As is the case with many things, when you put all your strength into the craft, you often fail miserably, and when you are absent-minded, sometimes you can achieve unexpected success.

Obviously, this evil bone nunchuck is many times stronger than the one that Longbow Shooter is using. It increases Physical Attack Strength by 9 and Magic by 18, increases Mana by 150 and Fighting Spirit by 70 (Warriors can also use club-type weapons), and activates Magic every 20 minutes, increasing Health and Mana Regeneration by 50%

This new weapon is nothing short of a murderous companion and a charging companion – especially for a longbow shooter. You must know that the damage value created by the fanatical dwarven priest's signature spell "Jeet Kune Do" is obtained by adding the physical attack power and the magic attack power. This new weapon gives him 27 attack damage at once, which literally increases his lethality by almost two-thirds at once - I can't imagine what a terrifying human weapon our berserk priest can be with this level of attack bonus.

Seeing the attributes of this weapon upstart, we orc wanderers were equally amazed, and couldn't say a word with our mouths wide open. It took him a moment to come to his senses, and without any image, he sucked back the long string of saliva that dragged beyond his lips, and threw himself down in front of the longbow shooting the sun—even if he fell to the ground, the round waist and abdomen did not make him much shorter. Seeing the kneeling orc's butt pouting higher than the dwarf standing there, maybe everyone will have the same funny feeling as I did.

"Big brother...... Uncle...... Swordsman...... Can you make me a weapon too...... I'm still using the ordinary dagger I bought when I was level 20, have pity on me......" Looking at his groveling face, I couldn't believe that this was the same guy who was scolding him by the neck with a longbow just now.

"This ......" Longbow Shot Sun touched his beard with a wicked smile on his face, and sighed very reservedly.

"We've been working together lately, and my attack power has increased, which is good for everyone. For the sake of the future of the party and the state, Commissioner Longbow, you can pull your brother......" Seeing that the simple plea was ineffective, the Yangtze River Delta immediately changed his face, stood straight and solemn, and said with righteousness and awe.

"That ......" the dwarven priest was unmoved, still posturing.

"These are the 'labor gains' of the battle I just now......" The Yangtze River Delta changed its face so quickly that you couldn't help but admire it sincerely. In the blink of an eye, he was already smiling and took out a handful of gold coins and stuffed them into the hand of the longbow shooter.

Our weaponsmith put the money in the purse, nodded with satisfaction, and then said with a regretful face: "It's not that I won't help you, but look at it, the rest are broken bones and slag, and they can't be made into a war hammer or sharpened into a sword." Could it be that you really want me to make you two toothpicks? ”

Indeed, the two tests just now have exhausted all the usable bones, and the remaining bones are either shredded or strangely shaped, and it is indeed unlikely that they can be made into weapons at hand.

Yangtze River Delta looked at the pile of bones and shook his head dejectedly. Suddenly, he turned his face to the longbow again:

"Then give my money back!"

"Hey, you forced this on me."

"That's the cost of making weapons, since you can't make it, of course you have to pay it back to me!"

"Ah, my money was lost by you, should you compensate me for my losses?"

"Don't talk nonsense, pay money and don't kill!"

"If you don't want money, you need to die!"

"Liar!"

"Robber!"

……

Just as they were fighting again for this small amount of money, something suddenly occurred to me in my mind......

"Wait, don't make a noise! I've got something that might work for ......."

(An additional ad: I don't know how many people haven't watched "The First Chaos in History", so if you haven't seen it, go check it out.) Compared to it, "Solo Travel" is scum.

(angrily and helplessly emphasized) is a scum!! )