Super Dimensional Wizard

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Nausicaa's personal weapon is the Knight's Soft Sword, which is usually tied to her waist. www.vodtw.com Angel originally planned to make a knight's soft sword, but he could not find a map of the soft sword, and he was not familiar with the materials at present. The materials he was familiar with were basically tough style.

Therefore, Angel did not plan to make a knight's soft sword, but a close-quarters weapon.

He rummaged through page after page of the 3D printing map, and finally, he chose a weapon that was strange in shape, easy to hold, and extremely lethal.

Smith \u0026 Wesson Bear Claw.

This is a bear claw-shaped full-tooth blade with 3 finger holes for easy carrying. It is extremely powerful, and when doing damage, it will produce a bite force that cuts to the bottom, which is extremely powerful.

When Angel made the Smith \u0026 Wesson bear claws, he did not use sharp magic patterns, but added frost magic patterns. The frost magic pattern can attach a freezing effect to the weapon. The wound scratched by the weapon will be frozen for a short period of time, which is very effective during combat.

However, Angel failed once when making this weapon.

Because the frost magic pattern conflicted with the chosen earth demon blood copper, Angel studied "Multiple Materials" for a whole night, and finally he switched to a mixed material of star cold gold and high copper as the main material of the blade. .

Because the Smith \u0026 Wesson bear claws are very small, Angel carefully carved them with a utility knife when he was finalizing them.

However, his own artistic level was very limited, so the pattern he chose was found on a holographic tablet. The handle of the blade was in the shape of a single butterfly wing, while the blade was engraved in the shape of clusters of camellias.

By the time the condensation method ended, Angel's magic power was almost exhausted.

Angel casually placed the newly refined weapon on the table, closed his eyes and entered meditation.

When the magic power returned to normal, Angel rubbed his sore arms and stood in front of the experimental table.

On the transparent experimental table, an art-like silver metal device is placed on it.

The shape of a single butterfly wing combined with clusters of camellias looks like a butterfly collecting nectar. It looks not only delicate but also beautiful. Although the layers of camellia have no color, they seem to have a cold fragrance emanating from them.

If we don't say this is a murder weapon, even if it is said to be an art exhibition museum, it is not an exaggeration.

Angel stretched out his fingers, passed through the round hole in the middle of the butterfly wing, and held it in the palm of his hand. A refreshing feeling spreads from the hands to the whole body.

Angel took the blade and lightly scratched it on the touchstone.

A 3 cm deep knife mark appeared immediately, and there was also a light frost attached to it.

Angel took out a pen and paper and recorded the data this time: ..., total length, blade length, weight 312g... It can cause some frost effects without using magic power.

After Angel injected his magic power, he scratched the touchstone again.

The touchstone is like tofu, cutting out a knife mark of at least 10 centimeters, and with the knife mark as the center, the air of frost begins to spread outward.

"It must be extraordinary, but the specific step it reaches depends on the user's performance." Angel looked at this weapon that looked like art, and he was very satisfied.

His artistic skills are not good, but his earth culture background has allowed this alchemy weapon used by apprentices to reach the height of art. How could he be dissatisfied.

Angel was very proud that he would not lose face by giving this weapon away.

Even if Nausicaa is no longer needed one day, it is still art if it is displayed at home!

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That afternoon, Angel carried the Smith \u0026 Wesson Bear Claw and came to the Crypt Field.

All the way to Nausicaa's house, Angel knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Nausicaa's voice came from inside.

When he opened the door, Angel was not surprised to see smoke filling the room. Nausicaa was sitting at a table, recording something. The pipe was placed on the other side, the tobacco was lit, and the smoke enveloped her.

Choking on the smoke, Angel kept coughing.

Suddenly, a burst of ridicule came. Angel raised his head and looked over, and found that Nausicaä was not the only one in the room. There was also a tall man leaning against the wall. Because of the smoke, Angel didn't notice it for a moment after entering.

The man has short gray hair and is wearing a woolen sweater and buckskin pants. Beside him was a huge sword.

The man laughed at Angel, but before Angel himself could react, Nausicaa glanced sideways: "Abner, close your valve."

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up." Abner surrendered with both hands: "Okay."

The man is Abner, Nausicaa's former subordinate.

Nausicaa then turned to look at Angel: "It's Angel, why are you here?"

Angel glanced at Abner. This man's presence was very low. Apart from running a horse on him on the Cloud Whale, Angel had never paid attention to him. In addition, Abner always had a very high attitude toward him, so Angel didn't bother to pay attention.

"Nothing. Come and take a look at you." Angel sat on the bench in front of the table: "The last time I came here, there were no tables and chairs here. Now that they have been added, it makes the place feel a little more alive."

"What do you mean, was I a dead person before?" Nausicaa put down her pen, hugged her chest and chatted casually with Angel.

"What I actually want to say is that there is a little more life here." Angel explained.

Nausicaa smiled. She naturally knew this, but she quite liked teasing the boy in front of her. Unfortunately, Angel is too serious sometimes.

The two chatted about some random topics again. Nausicaa narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw that Angel was not talking about the main topic.

"After talking for so long, I'm getting hungry. It's rare that Angel comes here once. Why don't we invite Salum and have a dinner here in the evening?" After Nausicaa finished speaking, before Angel could reply: "Abner , can you help me order three takeaways from the Crypt Restaurant?"

How could Abner not know that Nausicaa wanted to drive him away. He curled his lips, picked up the giant sword and walked out the door. As soon as he went out, he was suddenly stunned. Three takeaways? According to Nausicaa, she was having dinner with Angel and Sarum, so... was he excluded?

After Abner had gone away, Nausicaa picked up her pipe, puffed out the smoke gracefully, and asked: "Tell me, what's the matter with you coming here? I don't believe it, you came here to chat with me. "

Angel chuckled and did not directly talk about the gift. Instead, he inquired: "What's Abner doing here? He was leaning against the corner just now and I didn't even notice him because he didn't make a sound."

Nausicaa shrugged: "Didn't I call you last time? Recently, Salum, Abne, and I have all been in the mission hall to accept missions. It's so sad to have no contribution points. "

Listening to Nausicaa's mention, Angel remembered that when he was busy learning alchemy last month, Nausicaa and Salum did come to him and said they wanted to do tasks to earn contribution points. But he refused.

"Uh... Speaking of contribution points, I'm worried." Angel sighed. After he bought the alchemy tools from David last time, he only had 50 contribution points left.

"Then do you want to take the mission and let's go together?"

Angel shook his head: "Don't use it for now, it can still be used for a while. After climbing the tower in a few days, the contribution points will come."

"Are you going to start climbing the tower too?"

"That's right, I'm almost ready. How many floors are you on now?"

Nausicaa blew out the smoke: "I haven't climbed the tower for two weeks, and I'm still on the third floor. I'm going to accumulate some contribution points and buy some magic pattern skin rolls to try again."

Speaking of this, Nausicaa raised the paper on the table and said, "At the same time, I am also learning magic patterns, but unfortunately I can't remember it."

"I remember you said last time that you needed alchemy weapons to climb the tower. Have you already made them?" Nausicaa asked doubtfully: "When I went to learn magic patterns, I heard that alchemy is extremely difficult to learn. There is only one junior alchemist in the entire Savage Cave.”

Angel shook his head: "I haven't made mine yet."

Nausicaa was waiting for a few words of encouragement.

"But I made an alchemical weapon for you." Angel smiled and took out an object wrapped in white cloth from his arms: "I made this specially for you. Thank you for pulling it last time." Stop me, otherwise I will definitely die."

Nausicaa looked at Angel suspiciously: "Have you really learned alchemy? Are you lying to me?"

Angel nodded: "I should be considered a junior alchemy apprentice now, the kind at the bottom."

Nausicaa muttered silently: "Did they lie to me that alchemy is actually quite easy to learn?"

Angel pushed the white cloth to Nausicaa, and Nausicaa glanced at it: "I saved you without thinking about asking you to repay anything, and I also have weapons. Although they are not extraordinary, they are quite easy to use. .”

"But I keep it in mind, it is a worthless low-level alchemy weapon anyway, just treat it as a friend." Angel winked at Nausicaa: "As the pioneering work of a generation of alchemy masters, find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com Aren’t you going to take it? Maybe after a few decades, its value will increase because of my status.”

Nausicaa put down her pipe and took the white cloth bag: "Okay, let me see what level Master Angel's pioneering work has reached."

The white cloth was slowly untied in Nausicaa's hands.

When the silver bear claw knife inside was revealed, Nausicaa was suddenly stunned.

It was a handgun with a shape she had never seen before. She didn't know how powerful it was, but the exquisite appearance made her like it very much.

She was once a great pirate who had power over the entire sea, so she was no stranger to art, and the short-hand soldiers in front of her could definitely reach the level of art. Even if the art of sculpture has not yet reached the level of a famous artist, the creativity of combining weapons with art already has the shadow of a famous artist.

"It's beautiful. Butterflies collecting nectar, clusters of flowers are blooming, and paired with this sparkling short soldier, even if it's not very powerful, I'd still accept it! It's not a bad collection." Nausicaa sighed: "I didn't expect Angel You have such achievements in sculpture, maybe you will be promoted to a famous master before you are 30 years old!"

Angel blushed a little when he was praised. He just plagiarized the masterpieces of the earth's civilization.

"The style of this short sword is very strange. What's its name?" Nausicaa said as she picked up the bear claw knife.

When her hand touched the bear claw knife, a chill instantly spread to her fingertips. Nausicaa was stunned, her expression changed instantly, and she eagerly stretched out her fingers to touch the blade.

A drop of blood fell and was frozen into blood beads.

Her finger just touched the blade lightly and was cut open, while the cold air rushed into her body.

"This is an extraordinary weapon?!" Nausicaa looked shocked.

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