Mysteries of the Earthsea

　　 "Rasto, thank you for introducing me to the business." The bear puppet passed through the candle room and nodded to the drinking doctor with the bear head with cotton exposed everywhere.

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." The impatient doctor went to the old woman's chair and lay down.

　　 The bear puppet turned his head to Charles next to him. "Young man, can you squat down? How can I measure when you stand like this?"

　　This experience is really the first time for Charles. He really didn't expect that the magic on the mysterious side could be used in this respect. No wonder the doctor said just now that this guy can also make a prosthesis for himself in Black Leaf Island.

　　 The bear puppet first took out a pair of scissors from his belly and cut Charles' empty sleeve on his left arm, and then took out a tape measure.

"I heard that you kidnapped Rasto to the boat? Can you tell me how you did it? He doesn't look like a person who moves the nest so easily." The bear puppet used a soft ruler to measure the severed limbs and mouth. It hasn't stopped.

　　 "Do you know him?"

　　 "Yes, of course you do. Did you see his face? I did it all. If you want to know him, you can ask me if I know him."

　　 "Ahem!" The doctor on the chair cleared his cough.

　　 Charles glanced at him, and did not listen to the bear puppet conversation.

　　 Ten minutes later, the bear puppet stopped, put the tape into his stomach, and said to Charles again: "Since you are the captain of the exploration ship, do you need to add other weapons to the prosthesis?"

　　 Charles recalled to the doctor's prosthetic limb, there are different medical devices in each finger.

　　 "What can be added without affecting the sensitivity?"

　　 "That's too much, firearms, poison gas, universal lock opener, you have everything you want, of course, these modifications are extraordinarily charged, and your pocket must have enough echo."

　　 After a brief understanding of the prices of various structures, Charles finally chose to add a chain saw and axe blade to his prosthesis. These two are the most common but are currently the most suitable for him.

　　 As for the others, Charles doesn't want it. It's just 3 million for one arm. His 5 million won't save a little bit. I'm afraid that the Narwhal will not have enough fuel for the next trip to sea.

　　 took the check with the broken bear claw with the thread exposed. After the bear puppet carefully counted the zeros several times, he put the check into his stomach. "Very well, your prosthesis will arrive soon."

　　 "How long will it take?"

"I now have your data, and I still have the stock in my left hand. I will send it to you after I go back and adjust. Rasto told me about you. Since you are his friend, you are also my friend. , Friends, how can I not care."

　　 The bear puppet just finished speaking, and fell directly to the ground without moving.

　　 The old lady on the side moved over and put the doll on the floor into a cloth bag.

　　 Immediately afterwards, she lay on the ground, holding a small mop made of rags, and carefully wiping the magic circle on the ground.

　　 After the magic circle on the ground was cleaned up, the old lady began to draw again. The circle was bigger and more complicated than the last time, and this time there was a box in the center of the circle.

　　 Thinking back to the bear puppet, Charles sinks his mind and waits patiently. Through what has just happened, he already knows how his prosthesis will be delivered.

　　 An obscure spell that was different from before was chanted by the old woman again, and the magic circle on the ground began to emit a faint light, and it continued to wriggle like a life.

　　 When the spell disappeared, all the abnormalities in the room disappeared, the box opened, and the old lady walked towards Charles with the silver arm.

　　 Just like boys like guns, Charles liked it at first sight of the prosthetic leg.

　　 Compared with the doctor’s prosthesis, this prosthesis does not have a shell. It exposes the large and small gears and the silver piston crankshaft naked, but it is not unsightly but full of steampunk-like beauty.

　　 There are several metal threaded tapers on the front end of the prosthesis. It seems to be hollow inside.

　　 "Put your hand over. I wonder what to do, this thing is heavy." The old lady complained.

　　 "Hold it up." The doctor on the chair suddenly raised his head to remind him.

Charles took a deep breath and leaned the gap of his broken arm against the prosthetic leg. The metal pointed cone on the prosthetic leg instantly spun, splashing meat foam, and the pointed cone drilled into his flesh like a living thing, feeling intense soreness. Make him shake.

　　 When the prosthesis stopped moving, Charles, who was sweating on his forehead, raised his new left arm and found that there was no sign of the thing moving.

　　 "Young man, what are you in a hurry, there are almost shortcomings." The old lady slowly took out the two glass jars from the cloth bag.

　　 The glass jar seemed to contain some kind of cyan smoke, tumbling in it.

　　 Seeing the doubt on Charles's face, the old lady picked up the jar with a smile and shook it. As the blue smoke inside changed, a screaming blue face was faintly revealed.

　　 "Hey hey, haven't you seen it, this is the human soul, used to connect your soul with this hand."

　　 With a "click", the jar was opened ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The green smoke in it quickly drifted towards the prosthetic.

　　 When Qingyan entered completely, the gears in Charles's prosthesis began to chuckle.

　　 As the purple inscription on the gear faintly lit up, Charles felt his left hand again.

　　 Charles opened and clenched, his prosthetic limbs moving quickly following his thoughts.

　　 The old lady handed a pamphlet over, like a grandmother handing sweets to a child. "Take it right. This is the manual. Remember to drip whale oil according to the above time. If there is something wrong with your hand, you can come to me and I will send it back for you to fix it."

　　 Looking at the empty glass jar in her hand, Charles took the booklet with a complicated expression and walked towards the exit with the doctor who had already stood up.

　　 On the street in the port area, Charles is experimenting with his new left hand.

　　 "锵!" The hideous jagged chain flicked from his wrist, and as Charles's heart moved, the chain turned quickly.

　　 Charles could feel the terrifying power of this chain saw just by looking at it. He even felt that the cutting strength was stronger than that of the black blade.

　　 "Kaka Kaka." Charles watched his left palm unscrew, and an anchor with a chain instantly popped out of it and shot onto the chimney in the opposite building.

　　 Charles's heart moved, the sound of gears in the prosthesis kept turning, and the chain contraction pulled him to the roof quickly.

　　With this thing, even in some places where he can't borrow, he can still move.

　　 These are not the most pleasant surprises. Charles was even more surprised by the sensitivity of this prosthetic leg. He took his left hand and the black blade flew up and down with his fingers.

　　 is worthy of 3 million echoes. This prosthetic limb is even more sensitive than his original hand.