371.Chapter 369 368 Transylvanian Spiritual Energy Weapons Unable to Produce Themselves

Chapter 369 368.The history of Transylvania’s psychic weapons not being able to be self-produced is gone for good
“Aren’t you going to introduce me to this sister?”

On the way back to the city from the airport, the driving Brother Fu glanced in the rearview mirror at the already sleeping Moe Haha in the backseat, and he whispered to Sister Pomegranate in the passenger seat:

“Is this your friend? You can still have friends with this personality?”

“You owe a beating, don’t you?”

Sister Pomegranate waved her fist in a rather irritated manner, causing Little Rich Brother to shrink his neck, but then Sister Pomegranate curiously reached out and picked up the 60:1 finely sculpted perfume bottle that Little Rich Brother had placed on the driver’s side.

The thing was sculpted to look like a scorpion lion, and it looked fantastic using Stinky Bao’s form as a blueprint.

The flirtatious Little Richie even made himself into it, standing majestically beside the scorpion lion and holding up his tamer’s staff, emphasizing the elegance of a summoner.

Faced with Brother Little Rich’s question, Sister Pomegranate whispered:
“I’ve known Mengha longer than you, I just entered the set at that time when I encountered Mengha, who was just a graduate student at that time, running to look for someone to help her with her experiments, she’s a tiny graduate student and has no background who would pay attention to her ah?

Then I do not know in that nosy guy’s introduction, begged to me here, I was not much fame and talk to her and then helped her a hand.

Since then, one to two to mix well, you can not look at her dress and the street those boobs brainless guys like, Moe Ha’s brain is very good to use, is a real genius! I heard she even won an award for the paper she wrote using me as an experiment, anyway, I think she’s definitely smarter than Lumina.”

“That good?”

Little Richie couldn’t help but ask back:
“Then she came to you as…”

“Traveling, and playing a game together lah.”

Sister Pomegranate grunted and said:
“When I got the invitation code before, I shared that application link with her, she never got back to me, I thought she wasn’t interested, but as a result, she suddenly contacted me a few days ago to say she passed the test application.

Speaking of which, didn’t you hire yourself a driver?

Why are you still driving yourself?”

“Pink Pearly is familiarizing herself with that RV.”

Little Richie explained:

“Once he gets the hang of it, I’m going to start my nationwide trip, and I don’t think I’ll be back for several months, so I’ll leave this car with you, so don’t break it for me.”

“Hey, I told you we’re not going to make it.”

Sister Pomegranate skimmed her lips:

“Don’t think you can brush up your favor by giving gifts, this isn’t a game.”

“I gave up a long time ago okay.”

Brother Xiao Fu rolled his eyes and said:
“If we really want to be together, I’m still afraid that I’ll be killed by you one day by mistake, it’s better to leave it to Cat to subdue you, I’m not capable of that eh! Don’t wave your fist! I won’t say anything, okay? I’m driving, be careful.”

“You’re traveling across the country? Don’t go!”

As the two jostled, Moeha in the backseat rubbed her eyes and sat up.

She yawned and fumbled for another small hand mirror to touch up her makeup, and said to Fuyuko in passing:
“The pandemic flu that’s been in the news lately is already showing an outbreak, you’re just getting yourself into trouble by going out on a trip at this time of year, stay home honestly and stock up on enough food to last for a few months.

I’ve come to meet Little Pomegranate then I’m also going home for a ‘retreat’, my preparation is that I won’t go out for at least two years.”

“Huh? Is it that serious?”

Brother Xiao Fu and Sister Pomegranate were taken aback, but Moe Haha in the backseat didn’t answer right away, only saying casually after a few seconds:

“This time is different, it’s different from all the previous pandemics, as a person who walks the path of scientific research, I can’t convince myself to render some kind of panic that isn’t backed up by evidence, but the fact remains that the results of the profiling against those strains don’t seem to be naturally occurring, and all in all, everything is very similar to that so-called ‘Spanish Pandemic Flu ‘.

Anyway, watch yourselves.

By the way, I just heard you say something about Cat. Is that Little Pomegranate’s boyfriend?

Wow!
This tigress with her teeth and claws has found a boyfriend?
That’s terrible.

I can’t help but want to meet this strange man who ‘feeds the tiger with his body’ already.”

“Not oh.”

Little Richie said in an odd tone while typing steering:
“It’s the ambiguous online friend.”

“Wow, haven’t seen you for years, little pomegranate is playing online dating, you’re really awesome.”

Moe haha words have not finished, pomegranate sister’s fist swung over by her dexterous flash followed by slightly slightly make a face, see the small rich brother also laughed.

He very gentlemanly sent the two girls to the downstairs of Sister Pomegranate’s apartment and then drove away.

Moeha was staying with her for the next few days.

But as soon as the elevator doors opened, the two girls froze at the same time.

A delivery box was quietly placed in front of Shihua’s door, and the recipient on it was “Moeha”.

“Blanch, the paranormal event has reappeared!”

Sister Pomegranate said with a headache:
“What’s with this Alpha Company’s logistics being spooky? You haven’t even arrived here yet, and the box was delivered.”

“It’s normal, the address I filled in before was yours.”

Moe Haha didn’t care, picked up the box and went into the house with Sister Pomegranate, but when she was washing up in the bathroom she took off her black glasses and stared at the game helmet that belonged to her that had just been unwrapped in her hands.

The address she’d written.
It was clearly some relative coordinate in orbit around the earth!

Uh, not that she was kidding! It was just a small test, and the results proved that the “guy” on the other side was really monitoring the testers, and was actually able to “airdrop” the game terminals according to the real-time coordinates.

Maybe this is a ‘warning’ from the other side?
Sitting on the toilet, the physicist Moe Haha rubbed his sore brow vigorously.

It occurred to her that this Type 3 contact looked really dangerous.
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“Little man, still playing with me? Don’t even look at your own segment, can you play with this lord, the super administrator system?”

In the Blood Wyvern Corridor, Murphy looked at the “Terminal Delivered” prompt displayed on the profile of the little player with the ID “Moe Haha”, and couldn’t help but reveal a villainous smile of a “Great Demon King of Destruction”. The “Devil of Destruction” villain smile.

“You think you can’t make a delivery just because you set your address on a space station? You’re too young, kid, you could be from Centauri and I’d still have a way to shove a helmet in your hand! You’re in my net and you want to run?

Gee whiz, be an honest contributor to the rise of Transylvania, my cute to the point of being a little cautious little gamer.

Physicist yo, what a peculiar player attribute.”

This little player had just registered and applied a few days ago.

Her resume was lavishly labeled as a Physicist, and among her character specialties were the rather rare [Researcher] and [Space Master], the former giving Moeha a superb research talent and pulling her psychic aptitude up to full strength, while the latter meant that this person had an extraordinary “three-dimensional spatial perception”.

According to Tris, those with this talent would become very rare spatial psychics, and the probability of errors in teleportation and space magic released by them would be greatly reduced, and Mrs. Lina, who had picked up Major Fraser at the Pathfinder Fortress, was a rare spatial psychic.

This was a talent that even Tris would envy, and was destined to become one of the most outstanding psychic masters in the player base as long as Moe Haha entered the game.

Such a superb talent was enough for Murphy to ignore that [Intelligence Collector] specialty in Moe Haha.

He knew that this must be an official person.

But he didn’t care anymore.

Because through his observation of Loyal Brother’s group, he realized that these official personnel were really ridiculously strong in their work! One by one, not only was their subjective initiative pulled full circle, but they all had very bullish hands-on abilities and problem-solving thinking. Loyal brother in charge of Transylvania Arsenal, not to mention, mustard micro idiots, Mr. Ziwei and border city prodigal son this week for Murphy from the Cato region back to more than 2,000 stragglers, and the three “fishing party” in Maxim’s command is also quite valued.

Facts proved that they were indeed the kind of talents that Transylvania needed the most.

Even for the sake of this kind of high efficiency that far exceeded that of ordinary players, Murphy was willing to take some risks.

After taking care of this matter, Murphy decided to take advantage of the evening to go ahead and take a turn at the Fight Club, yesterday’s matter of Wrist Ho Lee’s defeat of Iron Fist Turner was spreading on the forums, as well as the full process filmed by Niu Niu and the others from various angles was also posted in the threads, making the Unwinding Party one by one exclaimed that Demolition Ness Kung Fu can’t be defeated.

But in reality, those who knew what they were doing could see that Mr. Lee’s fighting skills were by no means simply a few schools of fixed moves.

His style of fighting is a mix of Sanshou, Jiu-Jitsu, and wrestling techniques, which makes him an extremely rare master of combat even if he doesn’t use traditional boxing.

This is not the same issue as whether or not traditional martial arts can be fought.

The big victory of Mr. Lee and the Shadow Tracer Faction also inspired a lot of small players who were not interested in participating in the tournament to come and join in the fun.

Especially the Tiger Leopard Riding Brothers and the other members of Stick’s group, which currently lacked a leader, came to participate, and the Riptide Knights also sent their “representatives” to participate in the event in a very formal and high-profile manner with their battle flags, which made today’s tournament lively and extraordinary.

However, on Murphy’s way to the sewers of the outer city, he suddenly noticed the clamor in the camp outside the city.

This caused Murphy to frown.

Right now most of the lords in the camp have already lived in the “otherworldly silos” built for them in the residential area, still remaining in the camp are several large warehouses as well as some functional facilities, such as the blacksmith store and the medical station, the next step of this camp will not be abolished, Miriam and Mr. Portman want to transform it into a barracks for the city guards.

Murphy checked along with the source of the clamor and soon realized that so many people were gathered outside the blacksmith store.

Not only players but also many NPCs, even Sheridan and Valander were here.

But they were not the “main characters”, the proud player blacksmith Hundred Forge Dama and Master Broken Sword were surrounded by a group of people, just like a highly blessed hero.

This immediately attracted Murphy’s curiosity,

He secretly landed down and used the Thorn Clan’s Night Walking Technique to make himself hidden in the shadows close to the front, and then he saw Master Broken Knife holding a strange metal ingot that emanated a greenish color in his hand, and loudly announced to everyone around him:
“This is the ‘special alloy’ that my oldest brother and I have come up with! It is also the first psychic alloy born from the hands of the locals on this land of Transylvania, which means that from now on, no other forces can get on our Transylvanian necks in the field of psychic weapons!
This is clearly a work of epochal significance.

We call it ‘Psychic Energy Alloy One’!
It should be emphasized here that this magical metal with psychic energy properties attached to it is not original to either of us.

We’re not powerful enough to do that.

Spiritual Energy Alloy One was inspired by the armor forging formula of the Winged Cavalry.

We discovered it by accident while trying to build new armor for the Winged Cavalry, so my brother and I decided to officially name it ‘Sikokin’! As a tribute to its true inventor and birthplace!”

These two blacksmiths are really good at what they do.

The Valander Knight was quite satisfied with their words, while the little Sherron beside them probably guessed what these two guys wanted to do, but she didn’t stop their move to climb into a relationship with the Sicor Count’s collar, instead, she focused all of her attention on the special piece of metal in front of the Broken Blade Master.

It was made in the shape of a standard iron ingot.

However, its unique material allowed it to reflect a unique metallic greenish-colored shattered light under the light of the dusk evening, and when Sherron placed her fingers on the iron ingot and infused it with psychic energy, she was surprised to find that this special alloy could actually store psychic energy.

It was like an invisible pocket that “stored” the psychic energy she injected into it.

But the efficiency was poor.

Basically, it could only store about one-third of it, and the remaining two-thirds would escape in the process.

In fact, such things as psychic alloys were not rare with dwarven forgers, and some outstanding human blacksmiths or psychic blacksmiths had different unique recipes in their hands to make a wide variety of psychic alloys.

This stuff was a necessity for making psychic energy weapons, after all, even the most skillful blacksmiths had no way to create weapons that could interact with psychic energy from mortal iron.

Of course, making enchantments on ordinary weapons was another concept.

But what was certain was that psychic weapons were expensive.

Even the Blood Vulture Clan, which had ruled Transylvania for 400 years, didn’t have too many psionic weapons in their hands, and most of the psionic weapons they issued to their elite clansmen were low-grade items, and there were few high-grade items like the “Warehouse Guard’s Ambition”.

This has to do with the barren and chaotic environment of Transylvania.

The spirit energy alloy made by Master Broken Blade and Hundred Forged Horse through some unknown means was very poor in terms of conduction efficiency and spirit energy storage, but it was indeed a genuine spirit energy alloy, which meant that these two otherworldly blacksmiths could mass produce spirit energy weapons from now on.

Perhaps the quality wasn’t that good.

Maybe there would still be problems of one kind or another, but the history of Transylvania’s inability to produce its own psychic energy weapons and gauntlets had indeed been brought to an end today.

“Hit me with a powerful weapon!”

“Brother Broken Blade, your fucking delivery of my shield has been delayed for four days! I don’t care! You’re going to redo it for me with this awesome Sikokin!”

“Bah! You wish.”

“Raise the money! If I choose to double the raise, how will Your Excellency respond?”

“. Come, come in and talk!”

A group of amusing little players were invited into the store by the two blacksmiths in a jostling manner, while the indigenous blacksmiths who were busy around them were all happy. Although most of them came from the villages around Scarlet Fortress without much insight, they had heard that Spiritual Weapons were powerful things.

Now that their two “masters” had already solved the problem of the spiritual energy alloy, then as long as they, the apprentices, learned by heart, they would be able to learn similar formulas in the future.

At that time, wouldn’t becoming a senior blacksmith or a master blacksmith be just around the corner?
Knight Valander also bent down and walked into the blacksmith store, he intended to talk to the two blacksmiths about casting special protective gear and weapons for the winged cavalry, while Sheridan stayed outside still frowning and thinking about how to maximize the utility of this “inferior spiritual energy alloy”.

“Perhaps you might consider making some fine firearms out of this stuff.”

Murphy’s voice rang out behind Sherron, startling the pensive little earl, who glared at her nominal “honored elder” and said with a grimace:
“The quality of these alloys is a bit poor, there’s no way to make particularly good firearms that can be enchanted with psychic energy, and also, although your two warriors claim that this is inspired by the Winged Cavalry’s armor forging, I honestly don’t quite believe it.

They must have used some otherworldly tricks to ensure that they effectively increased the toughness of the alloy without disrupting the energy transfer, these two guys are very cunning and cocky, but I have to admit that they are really talented in forging.”

“Isn’t that the kind of knowledge we want to acquire from them?”

Murphy picked up a piece of psychic energy alloy and placed it in his hand to examine it as he whispered:

“I know that what they make now can’t be considered good, and it’s hard to even come close, but this is just the beginning, Sherron, and they won’t be satisfied with this meager success. One day, my two warrior blacksmiths will produce enough to wow even the most arrogant dwarven smiths.

I do not doubt that for a moment.

But you do need to find a way to make some fine firearms out of it, it’s considered a contribution to our clan, and that kind of task can’t be refused, yo, because I need a batch that I can take to the other warriors and use as a reward item.”

Murphy glanced at Sherron and said:
“And you need to go over to the Arsenal and sit on the big picture, right? Leaving it all in the hands of your apprentice loyal brother isn’t something I’m very comfortable with to be honest.”

“Geez, just wait a few more days! I’m going to go after watching the Championships, expecting a good result from our mountain folk, and the factory over there hasn’t been built yet.

The production line is also being assembled, and it has to be modified later into parts suitable for otherworldly weapons.”

Sherron said with a cross of his arms:

“I’m not a warrior at your disposal under your command ow, you’re an earl and I’m an earl, Lord Murphy, you want me to do things by saying ‘please’!”

“Well, well, my dear Earl Cicco, ‘please’ go to the Andromeda Hills as soon as possible to take care of the operations of the arsenal, will you?”

“Hmph, for the sake of your sincere request, I’ll think about it.”

(End of chapter)