Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1551: Dream is broken in Qiming (30)

Chapter 1551 The dream is broken in Qiming (thirty)

Meanwhile, Cairo's black market, in a hut in the eastern suburbs.

"Hey, you're here again? Didn't you say there is still a game this afternoon, why are you so busy?" Father Odin, who was busy blacksmithing, looked at Zephyr who pushed in the door, and was stunned for a while." And has the body recovered?"

However, he took a closer look and saw that something was wrong. He initially thought it was the twin's younger brother, Segled, but in fact Segled's movements and demeanor were subtly different from Syfer's, and Segled was caught in the lake of immortality and immortality. The influence of the lake water, he should have maintained the appearance of a teenager for forty-eight hours from yesterday, but now this Leopard youth looks like an adult.

"Oh, you're his brother." Father Odin was not confused at all, and deduced the answer in an instant.

"Yes, meow." Saifer didn't intend to hide it either. Although he is different from his younger brother, Zefer doesn't have a deep friendship with Father Odin, but he has no competition today and has a whole day to do what he wants to do, so he decided to come and find Father Odin Ask a few things.

"So? What's your business with me?" Father Odin asked straight to the point: "You two brothers are both troublemakers. I hope you don't keep delaying my work."

"It won't waste a lot of your time, meow." Saifer then said, "Dad Odin, I would like to know if there are some suitable workshops near Cairo that can perform precise electronic work meow."

"What the **** is that?"

"It's like... a place for repairing this kind of thing nah." Saifel pulled out two lightsabers from his waist. Those two lightsabers were nothing else, they were the two lightsabers, [Breath of the Sky] and [Breath of the Earth], that the Rusford brothers and sisters had given to Seglade.

"Hmph, this evil way." However, what Father Odin hated most was lightsabers, or weapons of this type that rely on sophisticated electronic equipment to create photonic blades. In his eyes, only a physical sword can be called the right path. So when Zephyr took out two lightsabers to inquire, Father Odin was suddenly unhappy: "There is no place for you to build such evil weapons, even if there is, I will not tell you. Come back to me quickly, don't get in my way!"

"Please, this is very important meow." Saifer said anxiously: "I took this apart and studied it yesterday, uh, while Seglade was asleep, meow. But I screwed up. Seems like I made a mistake when trying to put things back in meow, two transistors burned out meow."

"Then you can just try it yourself, why bother me." Father Odin disagreed.

" The problem is, it's a tiny chip transistor with only 0.1 millimeters. I can't fix it no matter how smart I am. This kind of thing has to be done with a robotic arm and a heat gun in the workshop. "

"This kind of thing is known to the devil." The old man stubbornly said: "This is a blacksmith, not a workshop, so there won't be the kind of precision machining equipment you think!"

"So I just wanted to ask where is there..." Saifer said dejectedly: "Please, this thing must be repaired immediately, meow. Segred knew that I broke two of his hands. Baby lightsaber, he'll kill my meow."

Daddy Odin gave the young Leopard Man a white look: "I said I don't know, but I don't know. You see, how could someone like me be related to the guy who made that kind of weapon? Don't be stupid. "

"Really meow?" Saifeel expressed doubts: "I went to the [Hall of Heroes] of your dragon hunter clan yesterday, but the dragon martial arts you hang there didn't tell me that meow."

Father Odin was stunned for a moment and stopped the iron ingot he was beating: "What do you know, kid?"

"There are countless weapons hanging on the [Hall of Heroes], and I found that at least fifty of them are photon weapons with sophisticated electronic structures." Saifel said: "Obviously the dragon hunters are not all of them. For a stubborn guy like you, some people still make new weapons that are in line with the times, don't they?"

Father Odin frowned: "So, even in the dragon hunter clan, there are quite a few wicked guys."

"Is it meow? I heard that the weapons hanging in the hall are the masterpieces of your ancestors, meow?" Saifer retorted with all his strength: "If those photon weapons are as you said, If they are evil demons and are spurned by the dragon hunters, why are they still hanging in the Hall of Valor meow?"

Papa Odin doesn't speak.

"Because they are strong, right?" Saifer sneered, and took out the small golden hammer from his arms: "Even this [token] is a high-precision electronic device that senses the user. Your will has changed into various smelting and forging tools meow. When you build your own weapons, you obviously have to rely on this kind of equipment, but you spurn them and say they are [evil ways] meow? This logic is very strange meow."

After being preached like this by Zephyr, the always stubborn father Odin flinched: "Okay...what do you want, stinky brat?"

"You must know, a workshop that can manufacture and repair precision electronic components." Saifel continued to ask: "I absolutely do not believe that this kind of [token] can be used for thousands of years and remain unchanged. Malfunctioning meow. You must have somewhere to fix this and keep it running meow."

However, at this point, Father Odin shrugged coldly: "Unfortunately, you guessed wrong this time."

"What?"

"These [tokens] are all made using the technology of ancient people. They have a self-healing mechanism hidden inside them. They are almost always in good condition and never need maintenance."

"But this is impossible! How can such a precise tool be mass-produced------"

"There is no mass production at all." The old man sneered: "From the first thousand and one [tokens] that our tribe got, until now, these tools have never been increased, and no one has been able to copy them. Or mass-produce them. They have maintained this form and quantity for tens of thousands of years, and have circulated among the clansmen until now. One is not much, and one is not much."

Hearing this, Saifer covered his mouth in surprise: "It's unbelievable meow..."

The leopard youth originally thought that there were workshops for maintaining and even repairing this kind of [token] within the dragon hunter clan, so when the token was worn out, it could be maintained. But the result was far beyond the expectations of the young Leopard Man, and this time it is really impossible to take it.

"No matter how unbelievable, this is the truth." Father Odin disagreed: "Did you hear? I told you everything I should tell you, unfortunately there is no workshop like you said. Are you disappointed enough? Are you willing to leave?"

"But..."

"There is a piece of information, but I can tell you." Seeing that Saifel was still reluctant to leave, Father Odin gave the Leopard Man a white look again: "There are many people circulating in the black market in Cairo. Good things you didn't expect. Whether it's guns and ammunition, or rare materials, as long as you have the money, you can buy them. I can't guarantee that 100% of the things you need to set up a workshop will be available here, but you Why don't you go shopping and try your luck in the black market? Maybe you will get something unexpected?"

"Impossible, meow. Even if I could find all the equipment needed to build the workshop, I wouldn't be able to find such a large space to assemble the workshop meow." Saifel said gloomily.

Father Odin thought for a moment while stroking his chin's beard, then he flipped through the things in the cabinet, and threw a big bag to Saifel: "Take it, it can hold almost anything. It's a large storage pocket. It's better to buy things first, as long as you buy them, there is no problem. It's just a trivial matter to find a place to put them in."

"There's really no problem meow------" Saifel expressed doubts.

"Aren't you very capable kid?" The old man laughed mockingly: "Since you are so capable, is it very difficult to set up a workshop yourself?"

Having said this, Zephyr felt that he had nowhere to go. Indeed, if he is so capable, why would he ask others to borrow the workshop? Find all the equipment you need and assemble a workshop yourself.

However, he just couldn't put the workshop together in the right place. The hotel room is definitely not acceptable. The toxic chemical fumes produced by the workshop will immediately trigger the fire alarm. Maybe he will be driven out by the hotel people and end up on the street. It doesn't seem safe to rent a room to assemble a workshop in downtown Cairo. With so many expensive electronic equipment piled up together, there is a possibility of being stolen at any time in a place with poor security like Cairo. Once patronized by thieves, everything will be lost. But these are things to worry about in the future~IndoMTL.com~ In short, buy all the things you should buy now, and then think about what to do next.

And he has to get it all done ASAP. The two lightsabers that he broke must be repaired before Seglade finds out about the broken lightsaber. Otherwise Seglade would be furious—especially since one of the two lightsabers was a gift from the girl to Seglade.

Thinking of this, Zephyr couldn't help shivering.

"Speaking of which, does that [token] also respond to you?" When Zephyr was thinking and annoyed, the old man Odin interrupted the young Leopard Man: "You can also make it Deformation?"

"Uh, of course you can, Meow." Saifer held the small golden hammer and thought about it for a while, and the hammer in his hand immediately turned into a soldering iron.

"Interesting." Daddy Odin looked at the soldering iron in Zefei's hand and said, "It really is because you are twins."

"Uh, then... I'll go first meow. Goodbye meow~" Zephyr ignored Father Odin, who was so intrigued, and retreated to the door.