Game of Gods and Demons: The Mage is the eternal truth! Chapter 880

As the world competition gets closer and closer, Pei Youyao is the busiest person.

The talent of perfect enchantment plays the biggest role at this moment. When the card capacity is not enough for a new piece of equipment, it is better to choose enchantment.

The highest level of enchantment is actually the secondary recasting of equipment, which can give a piece of equipment new life.

However, Ouyang Zhizi, the strongest forger in China, is only a cultivator in the fourth-level forger profession. This kind of player who is a bit like a life profession has almost no hope of stepping into the fifth level, not as good as Ji Sifang.

The game of gods and demons makes up for experience, level, means, knowledge... but it cannot make up for talent.

As the existence with the highest purity of dwarf blood in China so far, Pei Youyao must be responsible for something.

For example, raising the mass-produced equipment to a higher level and optimizing the attributes of equipment with low card capacity, so that first-time or novice players can have a better start.

This is the leap brought by the leap on the casting side to the overall strength.

Therefore, Ouyang Zhizi is definitely not enough.

There were not many choices in front of him, and the most suitable one for Pei Youyao was Aunt Dracula.

It was not until the last seven days of the world competition that Pei Youyao finally made Aunt Dracula recognize his ability.

"Dwarf Hammer, Heaven and Earth Furnace..."

Dracula was not dissatisfied with Pei Youyao as a student, but she was still a long way from being a divine craftsman. It was hard to say whether she could touch this realm now, but this child in front of her, perhaps the future Dwarf King, would definitely step into the divine craftsman.

Because from ancient times to the present, one of the rules for the inheritance of the Dwarf King is to obtain the divine craftsman, and this divine craftsman is not the divine craftsman awarded by the Tiangong Clan, but the divine craftsman of heaven and earth, which is a reward given by heaven and earth to commend the craftsmen for creating artifacts that can be passed down for thousands of years and expand the world.

Wang Ge also squatted at the door and watched with interest.

Dracula gave Pei Youyao a commission, and Pei Youyao hadn't hit a few hammers yet: "Stop!"

"What's wrong?"

Dracula said calmly: "How many hammers did you hit?"

"This equipment has a total of 142, this..."

Dracula said: "If I'm not mistaken, you should use the Thousand Loss Forging Method, right?"

"Yes, this should be the best forging method I have now."

"You haven't touched the threshold of forging yet."

"Forging is the craftsman's will and self-pursuit, not a mechanized one-to-one."

"Since you remember how many hammers you hit, only the first hammer, the seventy-third hammer, the one hundred and second hammer, and the one hundred and thirty-ninth hammer can be considered qualified, and the others are wrong in my opinion."

Pei Youyao closed his eyes and began to recall.

He wanted to try again, but there was no way, because the equipment in his hand was already the same as it was after he hammered it.

"I understand, but I..."

"The success rate of forging is not 100%."

...

Wang Ge was about to leave when he bumped into Zhang San.

Zhang San was skinny, with unshaven beard and sunken eyes, but he was still wearing a wrinkled gray suit. He greeted him weakly: "Long time no see."

Wang Ge raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? You look like this?"

Zhang San smiled palely, and said again: "It's over."

"Huh?"

"When I went back from the game recently, she was already dead. Even though her body was sleeping in the crystal coffin, immortal forever, but..." Zhang San took a deep breath, "but she can never wake up again."

"I was still a step slower, after all, I was still a step slower."

Wang Ge frowned: "Why not just use the copy card to go back?"

"No, that's not what I'm talking about."

"She is so beautiful and charming, I believe she can live forever, but unfortunately, she didn't take that step."

Zhang San's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was choked: "I, I..."

"I don't know how I can help. I brought her a lot of things, but they didn't work."

Wang Ge fell into a brief thought. Is she like a little turtle? She has indeed crossed a thousand years. Not to mention living forever, at least she should be alive before the end of the great era.

She is so beautiful and charming, Wang Ge also remembered the pair of earrings.

"I can go back to see her, but..."

Wang Ge said calmly; "But every time you see her, you think of her in the future, lying in the crystal coffin, right?"

"Sorry, I lost my composure."

Wang Ge asked again: "What do you want? Love? Life with her? Or do you hope that she can be gorgeous until the end of this great era?"

"Are you doing this for her, or for yourself?"

Zhang San, who was twitching with his head down slightly, suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with bloodshot.Staring straight at Wang Ge, quite ferocious.

After a long while, he spoke.

"Perhaps this is how you become a qualified player of the God and Demon game, losing the ability to empathize, but retaining absolute rationality."

Leaving behind this sentence, not sure whether it was a compliment or a sarcastic remark, Zhang San hurriedly stepped into Dracula's blacksmith shop: "Aunt Dracula, is the thing I want ready?"

"It's ready, but this..."

"It's okay, I know what I want."