Silent Crown Chapter 182: Shock and sigh
In the middle of the night, the clanging sound of steel rubbing in the underground workshop sounded from time to time. Geli Literature Network,
On the ceiling, the only light in the dim workshop cast a dim light.
A hideous black figure stood under the lamp, reaching out to accept Charles's adjustment.
The young man stood in place, covered with a metal skeleton clinging to his skin. That layer of exquisitely structured alloy machinery and the human body are seamlessly combined, and they are tenon and tenon with each other, but they do not affect the movement, as if they existed somewhere.
Following Shire's movements, the parts that had been disassembled were joined to the frame piece by piece. The cold metallic color was covered by black leather inch by inch, and it was no longer visible in the end.
In the same place, the teenager's face is hidden in the shadow, and his expression is not clear.
But his height suddenly increased by half a foot, and his body size changed from the original thinness to a faintly burly. With the slow movement, the power contained in the movement whistled vaguely and lifted up dust.
The lights fluctuated and dimmed for a while.
"Leaf, actually this set of things should have grown on you, right?"
In front of him, Charles raised the wind lantern in his hand to illuminate the young man's face hidden in the shadows. The young man raised his eyes and looked at him, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, not deep or sharp.
"It's like iron."
Charle whispered softly.
He took two steps back and dropped the tool in his hand.
When he couldn't see Ye Qingxuan's face, he always felt that what he had assembled was some kind of sophisticated machinery, silent, quiet and precise, like a clock.
No fatigue, no stopping, no weakness.
But when he saw Ye Qingxuan's face, he felt that he was a teenager one year younger than himself.
"How do you feel?"
He asked softly.
"It feels a bit heavy and I am not used to it."
Ye Qingxuan moved his arms, some wanted to jump up. But Shire stopped: "If you jump here, it's almost like hitting a wall. The blood flow is still light, and the concussion is broken."
"So exaggerated?"
"The priests of the Chainsaw Brotherhood are like fake war machines. They have been an organization without borders for hundreds of years. They have been an invincible army on the battlefield, fighting only for the scriptures and money.
The guys even ignored the Holy City’s orders. The only thing that could call them was the ‘East Conquest’ issued by the Holy City when it was determined to enter the dark world again.
Do you think they rely on the scriptures to convince people with reason? Don't be silly, they are the dark side of the sect, lunatics specializing in mechanical technology. Don't underestimate their craziness. "
Charles said lightly: "The original chain saw monk had undergone an operation to completely implant this set of skeletons into flesh and blood, and integrate them with real bones, turning humans into machines.
After being refitted to the current state, although the power is compromised. But the essential technology still comes from them. Believe me, it is a beast, and you need a while to adjust to its power. "
"In other words, its function is not only to run faster?"
"More than that."
Charle shook his head: "With your weak chicken physique without the slightest training, after wearing it, you can reach the level of 200 kg bench press and 500 kg squat under normal conditions. It has reached the level of human purity.** The limit.
However, forces are mutual. At present, the shock absorption system is still not perfect. I limit your maximum output to less than 200 kilograms.
Of course. You can adjust it yourself, but it exceeds this limit. It is necessary to be prepared for the muscles to be torn by the back shock, and even the bones are broken.
Be careful, Ye Zi, don't paralyze yourself playing. You don't want to live in a wheelchair like the bald old man from the School of Enlightenment in your next life, right? "
"Don't worry, this level is enough."
Ye Qingxuan nodded, obviously already very satisfied with it. Now he has officially reached the rhythm level, and he has the power to protect himself in the control of the ether. With this bundle. He can let go, and don’t have to worry about being dragged down by his physical strength at a critical time...
Thinking of this, he felt sad--physical strength was his eternal pain.
Since ancient times, it seems that the Ye family has never had a strong man who can carry it. Most of the time, it shows the image of a gentleman. Disdain to wrestle with others is one aspect. On the other hand, it's also because...I'm really not good at physical work.
Just seeing him being beaten by a dog without the strength to fight back when he was unprepared, you know how weak he is.
"Don't be in a daze."
Charle shook his head and threw something over, "Try this."
Ye Qingxuan caught it and saw it clearly by the light. What was in his hand was a silver armband-it was originally the arm of Pinocchio, but this arm was removed and its appearance was already large. change.
It now looks light and delicate, like a work of art.
The card slapped tightly.
It was inserted into the originally reserved slot and connected to Ye Qingxuan's right arm. The boy moved his arms, and he could hardly feel the increased weight with the help of the skeleton.
"What is this?"
"What you brought back."
Charle laughed, and pointed to the weapon on the workbench that had been disassembled: "——Sword of Sigh."
On the workbench, the heavy black sword has been taken apart, the hilt, the blade, the guard...
The place that looks like black stone is actually some kind of rough alloy, even if it is torn apart, it exudes a cold and stern breath.
"Why did you become like this?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
Charles shrugged: "Although the Sigh of Sigh looks like an epee, in essence, it is an alchemy weapon that can destroy most shields and enchantments.
It relies on a stable and precise internal structure to achieve perfect results. There are strict requirements in terms of size, weight, and the metal material of each part.
I took it apart and found that most of it was damaged, but fortunately, the core part was still usable.
You try to clench your fists, and throw a punch forward with all your strength. Remember, it is full force. "
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment, and did what he said.
Boom!
The muffled noise is out of thin air.
In an instant, it was like a giant blister burst in the airtight basement.
The biting wind pressure spread from the front of the fist, causing a gust of wind. Lifted up dust all over the floor. Even the basement door.
The air pressure rose in an instant, and then recovered in an instant.
Ye Qingxuan only felt his body tremble, and then his eyes turned black, his ears buzzed, and he could barely breathe.
In the direction his fist was thrown, on the wall a few meters before. A huge and faint fist mark appeared silently.
It was a faint trace left by the huge air pressure, and gradually disappeared as the dust flew.
"Cool, right?"
Charr, who had been prepared for a long time, hid beside him, gloating at the boy's dizzy look: "Don't worry, that's it when you are empty."
"What is...what?"
"..." Charles seemed to have said something.
"The voice is higher, I can't hear you!"
"I mean, shock!"
Charle raised his voice and dispelled the buzzing in Ye Qingxuan's ears: "The core of the sword of sighs has formed a shock. This is the source of its power.
Relying on this shock, Jian Feng can easily defeat all obstacles.
The more fragile the substance. The easier it is to collapse in this shock. The harder the structure, the easier it is to distort under its blow.
Even if there is only a small flaw, it will be infinitely magnified. In the end, it will collapse and disintegrate without attacking itself. "
He put on his gloves, took off the hot arm armor, and showed the boy the steel plate that fits into the inner lining of the arm armor: "This is its body.
——A ‘interval’ with a very concise structure.
It consists of seven basic notes, and the effect is ‘vibration’. Make the body resonate under the drive of ether.
But the scary thing is that the chain saw monk will be able to put on a sheet of metal that can only be said to be solid. This interval was duplicated and overlapped thousands of times.
This is the reason why countries have been unable to imitate the sword of sighs. The chain saw monks will be able to smelt and engrave them. second to none! "
With a snap, the arm armor was installed back.
Charles sighed: "Non-lethal weapons, perfect for your needs.
If you want to control it, no matter who it is, you will kneel when you hold it down. It doesn’t matter how thick you wear it. And when necessary, it can also be used to tear down walls and run away. It is simply a must-have for rapists.
But it’s better to be careful. You don’t have an etheric kettle implanted in your body for fine control and stable components, so don’t use it frequently, and give it a little buffer time.
Otherwise it may explode. "
"Explosion?"
"~"
Charby made a gesture of ‘the whole person is broken to the ground’. energetic.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but want to sigh: "Brother..."
"Huh?"
"Why do I feel that the reason why you have laid so much ground is to cool off when you tell me ‘will explode’ at the end?"
"...Ahaha, Junior Brother, you really know me too well."
Ye Qingxuan sighed, turned and walked towards the door.
"Brother, don't go, brother, here is a new invention for you to appreciate!"
"Come back and talk about it, I'll go out and visit."
Ye Qingxuan took off the deerstalker hat hung on the wall, put it on his head, turned his head and smiled at Charles: "Be breathable, go back."
Charle shook his head helplessly and waved.
"Be careful all the way."
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In the quiet street late at night, an old lame man leaned against the corner wall, dangling his pipe, smoking a mouthful, and looking up into the distance from time to time, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
Ye Lu was heavy and wet his trousers, making him look older.
During the long wait, a cane stretched out from the darkness behind him and draped it on his shoulder.
"That mark, did you leave it?"
The hoarse voice sounded.
"Mr. Holmes?" The old man was taken aback and turned his head in surprise, seeing the shadow behind him: "Do you still know me?"
He pointed to the unremoved bruise on his face: "It's me, Hudson, sir."
Ye Qingxuan raised his brows: He remembered the old man in the cemetery who had been rescued by himself. He remembered that he once wanted to wash his hands and leave his hometown, but he was caught by the Rat King and was tortured. After waking him up easily, Ye Qingxuan didn't turn it off again.
Unexpectedly, the shaman sent him to contact him.
"Mr. Hudson, long time no see." He asked faintly: "It looks like you took refuge in a shaman?"
Hudson looked a little apologetic: "Mr. Shaman said that you hate contact with people with dirty hands~ IndoMTL.com~ found me and asked me to contact you specifically.
But don't worry, I haven't taken any black jobs since then. Mr. Shaman also arranged for me to go to the cemetery to be a grave guard. "
"221 Baker Street b?"
"That's right." Hudson nodded, full of emotion.
"After that, if the shaman contacts me, just leave a mark in the cemetery. I will go there regularly."
Ye Qingxuan thought for a while and laughed softly: As Sherlock Holmes, isn't his tombstone still there?
Hudson nodded vigorously and turned to lead the way.
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