The next two days were filled with Mason.

During the day, he practiced first aid in the clinic, took time to do alchemy in the laboratory on the top floor, and when he came back at night, he hid in his suitcase to perfect the in-depth transformation of the anti-superman armor.

The rest of Team K wasn't idle.

The Kite Man and Captain Jack were sent to the world of Hogwarts to find the ruins of the Atomic Energy Research Institute there, to find palladium for Mason to make fuel plates for the Ark reactor.

Lady Elizabeth and Angelina stay in Gotham to preside over the operation of the Iceberg Bar, and by the way, they have a relationship with various "heroes" in Gotham, while taking care of her son Henry, who has just entered Gotham Middle School.

Barbara accompanies Judy to get acquainted with her new surroundings while taking care of Catwoman, who is on bed rest.

Catwoman-sama is responsible for eating and waiting for death.

By the way, cultivate feelings and bargain with that mass of venom symbionts.

There is no news from the second barrel, it seems to have disappeared into the shadows of Gotham.

However, it is said that a ruthless guy has appeared in the city in the past few days, and when Batman is not in Gotham, he has effectively filled the gap in law and order, making a group of villains panic.

The time for everyone to have something to do flies, and the weapon systems of the Anti-Superman Warframe are already in place, and Mason plans to hurry up and load them all up tonight.

However, after dinner, he did not immediately go to these engineering matters, but was busy polishing and carving a few beautiful pieces of jewelry in his small tidy-up shop.

He also had a ring frame smelted by demonic fire at his hand, and he looked like he was planning to make some beautiful little jewelry.

Harley Quinn, who has woken up from her slumber and is full of vitality, is giving Mason a hand, and the pretty girls can't take their eyes off these shiny things.

"What did you cut it for?"

Harley, who was tied to a double ponytail, watched with a distressed look at Mason using a sharp magic knife to cut a beautiful tiger's eye stone and dig a small groove in it, and suddenly felt that Mason was violently destroying the heavens.

"It's not really a jewelry for ladies to wear on their hands to show off their wealth, it's a magic ornament, you know?"

Mason, with a jeweler's magnifying glass in his eyes, hollowed out the inside of the tiger's eye with his steady hands, said:

"You go to the basement and bring the pot of boiled alchemy solution, and by the way, take my inscription carving knife and gold rod, be careful not to burn yourself."

"Oh."

Harley looked at the fine jewels that were being "destroyed" by Mason with some reluctance, but still hummed a song and bounced to the basement.

Her joy is always simple.

I don't know why I'm so happy, but I always feel solid and relaxed when I'm with Mason, Mr. K.

As a former psychologist and psychiatrist, Hallie knew that her situation was not normal.

She can even take a moment to do a psychoanalysis for herself.

But she didn't bother to do it.

The originally boring life finally ushered in a turnaround, who would be willing to think about those things that make people unhappy? ….

Mr. J, who had made himself miserable, had hung up, and now "Mr. K" is a very reassuring person, which is enough for Harley.

The only problem is that his best friend Ivy is on a business trip.

It seems that Mason gave her a new job and it will be a long time before she can come back, which makes Hallie feel a little lonely occasionally, especially when she sleeps at night without someone to hug her, which always makes people empty.

Ha?

Why didn't Hallie hug Mason, you ask?

Does this need to be asked?

Mason's neurotic doesn't sleep at all! Don't give Hallie a chance to cross the thunder pool at all.

A few minutes later, Harley, wearing insulated gloves, walked out with a steaming cauldron with Mason's under her arm

Crafting tools.

She placed the ingredients for enchantments and inscriptions on the table, and when she looked back, she saw that Mason's jewelry processing had entered the "second stage".

He was using a needle to inject some strange black liquid into the hollowed-out tiger's eye stone.

"What is this? It's black."

Harley asked curiously, and reached out to try to touch it, but was stopped by a stern look from Mason.

"This is gravitational ordinium, a rare element that does not appear on the periodic table, it is highly poisonous, and it will be finished if you get it."

The young man explained and threatened:

"You don't want weird dark spots on your pretty face, do you? Don't touch it, Hallie. Choose one of the ring frames next to you and see which one you like?"

"Oh? Is this for me?"

Hallie's mood suddenly became more cheerful, she held her hands to her heart and looked moved, and even her voice became sharper, and then she picked and chose among the several frames that Mason had smelted with great interest.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mason resealed the gemstone infused with gravity, and then took the inscription knife and micro-carved a strong inscription on the gem, making it more stable and able to withstand the impact of great force without shattering.

But that's not all.

After the inscription on the surface of the gem was engraved, Mason carved a lightning bolt inscription underneath the gem.

This thing belongs to the primary inscription sequence, which can absorb the free magic around it and release electric currents of varying intensity according to the user's will.

It is a simplified magic imprint based on the lightning spells of mages, and is not as effective as the magic that was released, but it has the advantage that it can be used by ordinary people.

This is the true meaning of inscriptions.

Through the combination of engraving, transcription, and magic circles, ordinary people can also master magical powers, or seal some high-level magic to low-level apprentices to manipulate and control.

The magic scrolls that frequently appear in various stories are the culmination of inscriptions.

Of course, there is also the mysterious card, Mason last handed over a box of Darkmoon cards to the two Elric brothers to sell, and I heard from the two brothers that the sales were very good.

It seems that this kind of thing is a very popular entertainment for people from all over the world.

Mason can still craft some beginner scrolls, but he needs the help of the caster, as Team K is so busy with various things that Mason doesn't have time to try to make them. ….

Tonight is one of the few times he's taken the initiative in this field.

Mason used a gold rod to smear the alchemy solution on the engraved inscription, and then used the prepared starry sky ink to activate the inscription, and finally frosted it to ensure that the inscription was valid for a long time.

The process required patience and meticulousness, and it took nearly ten minutes for Rao to complete it with Mason's skillful hands.

"That's it!"

The tiger's eye, which has been engraved with an inscription and injected with a trace amount of gravity, looks full of a translucent frosted texture, and the black gravity is flowing inside the gemstone like a liquid, as if black blood is sealed in it.

At first glance, it is full of a sense of mystery.

Harley Quinn also handed over the frame of the silver ring she had selected to make the head of a puppy, and Mason used magic fire and alchemy glue to fix the gem to the ring and wait for it to cool and solidify.

In a few minutes, a sleek magic ring was made.

Mason took it in his hand and looked at it.

The diamond-shaped pale of the tiger's eye with the silver body of the ring looks very beautiful, and more importantly, there is a faint magic lingering around it, which means that the two inscriptions have taken effect.

The information tab pops up quickly:

Tiger's Eye Gravity Ring: Unnamed

Quality: Excellent inscriptions/alchemical creations, excellent craftsmanship

Traits: Rugged, electrical energy release, subordinate gravity manipulation

Maker: Mason Cooper

Item description: The jewelry is too coarse, the ring frame is not elegant enough, and the overall design falls into cliché

It shows whatever the maker wants to express, and is a low-quality work for newcomers in every way. The only thing that is commendable is its effect, which is considered excellent value for money in jewelry of this grade.

Yes, your pig's trotters have been sharpened into monkey hands, and you are not far from having a pair of hands, come on!

"Shh

Mason pouted at this malicious comment.

He motioned for Hallie to follow him out the door, and as Hallie watched, Mason placed the lady's ring on his little finger and pointed it at a dilapidated car parked across the street.

"Then came the miracle hour."

Mason smiled and said an old stalk, and then activated the electric energy release inscription on the ring, and the blue electricity enveloped the gem itself for a moment.

After being energized, the gravitational cephalus of the liquid immediately becomes ionic, and with the change of form, the gravitational cestonium finally shows its own unique properties.

Following the direction of the ring's swaying, the targeted car was lifted to a meter above the ground by Harley Quinn's exclamation, and then fell back to the ground with Mason's finger.

After repeating this five times, the electrical energy on the ring dissipates, and the gravitational reincarnium that has lost its electrical stimulation returns to its liquid state.

"An activation lasts about five minutes, and the upper limit of the gravity disturbance that occurs when it takes effect allows you to control the car, you can throw it out and smash enemies, or you can manipulate them to jump around in the air like a wizard."

Mason took off the ring on his finger, wiped it, and handed it to Harley Quinn, who was watching with his eyes on him.

He smiled and said:

"Just as a birthday present for you, Harley, I hope you have fun. However, it should be noted that this electrical energy release inscription requires thirty minutes of recharge before it can be used again, so it can only be used in times of crisis." ….

"Wow! I love it so much!"

Harley Quinn took the ring and immediately put it on her finger, and held it out to look at it.

Her smiling pretty face was like a flower, and the powerful rings were secondary, mainly because the things that Mr. K gave to him for the first time were so precious, which made Hallie's heart even happier.

As Mason turned to walk into the shop, a cheering Harley pounced on Mason from behind and put her on top of him like a monkey, hugging him and kissing him the face.

It was impossible to tell whether she was too happy or deliberately rubbed the oil like this, which made Mason wave her hand away in embarrassment.

"I'm going out tonight! If you don't come back, take care of yourself."

Harley puts on her blue-and-red helmet, hops on Mason's motorcycle, shouts at the house, and prepares to slip off to play with her new toy.

"No baseball bats!"

Mason shouted in the store:

"Don't hurt anyone! Otherwise, I'll have to take the ring back."

"You're so annoying, you know."

There were shrill shouts in the distance, the crash of baseball bats being thrown into the trash can, and the sound of self-releasing female neuropaths crying wolf, and the flying scooters swished and disappeared into the night sky.

Of course, with two pterodactyl drones in flight, Mason didn't want to see the magic trinkets he made used by Harley to kill people.

It's not surprising that Mason is doing anything in her mind right now.

But seeing her so obedient is indeed a good start.

It's a good thing for his patient, Halle Quinn, and for his jewelry-making skills.

Mason had discovered that these branches of manufacturing were not independent of each other, and as his alchemy breakthrough reached Lv4 and Engineering learned Lv5, he became more comfortable crafting items from other realms.

Even tailors who have not been able to get started well before have more experience.

Think about it, these things are made by your own hands, as long as your hands are dexterous enough, it is a law, ten thousand laws.

Mason returns to the crafting table, intending to make a few more gravity rings for the team to use on their defense.

But before he could choose the jewels, he saw a flash of silver, and Mr. Hunter, wearing a cloak and a mask, appeared in front of him as if he had crossed an invisible door.

"Huh?"

Mason raised his eyebrows in surprise, put down the materials in his hand, picked up a cup of tea made of herbs, took the initiative to pour a cup for his boss, and said:

"How do you have time for me, you busy man? I should say that the casters of this world have taken action to monitor all extraterritorial smuggling.

Won't you get me in trouble by swaggering like this?"

"If I don't even have this ability, isn't the identity of the Great Mentor of the Star Society a little too cheap?"

Mr. Hunter snorted, looked at Mason's residence, which had been bombed by Damian two days earlier, and said:

"You're too shabby, aren't you?

It's good to hide your identity, but you still have to pursue the quality of life, otherwise you won't be able to give enough positive feedback if you don't have the strength to do it, which will discourage your motivation to work."

"No, I have a lot of happiness to share with myself." ….

Mason waved the carving knife and gold rod in his hand, and said:

"There must be something important for you to come here in person, you say, I'll listen."

"Hey, you're a little too much."

Mr. Hunter was a little upset and said:

"Anyway, I'm also your superior, and you've just gotten me into trouble, so a little respect, okay?"

"Do you need me to book you a private room at the best hotel in Gotham, two bottles of '82 Lafite, and finally we go to a movie hand in hand?"

Mason said without raising his head:

"You know that all unnecessary rituals are a waste of time, and everyone is busy, so we have to be pragmatic."

"Well, that makes sense."

The hunter nodded thoughtfully, took a document from his bosom and threw it in front of Mason's eyes, and the young man glanced at it and his eyes widened.

He put down his tools and looked at the paper.

Frowning and saying:

"Forced Exploration Mission... Isn't that time yet? Are you sure it's now?"

"Because the impact is approaching, all the team's recent mandatory exploration missions have been advanced, this is not aimed at you, don't think about it."

She waved her finger and said:

"You are my direct team, and you could have chosen one of the three missions, but considering the current situation, I helped you make a choice.

Go and finish what Old K is supposed to do, but was interrupted by your presence, in the last coordinate of your World Gate."

"The B-class world? World of Assassins? That hell place where Old K's squad was wiped out?"

Mason rubbed his teeth and said:

"Are you sure that's where we should go now?" You shouldn't be retaliating, right? My dear boss."

"Of course not, don't think about it."

The hunter coughed a few times, crossed his arms and said:

"If you're not busy, I'll give you a description of the mission.

Don't worry, I won't send you to fight this time, and you've all been able to take out an army of cleaners, and other squads can't do that.

Don't underestimate yourself."

Handsome dog Frank