How did I become a god of evil!

Chapter 80 Making Friends Is Happiness

Whether it is arrogant or straightforward, only the person concerned knows, it is just a rhetorical technique.

It's just a gesture.

Yadi knew very well that Knight Evans came to make friends today, so his posture was very low.

It's too much to pretend to be face-saving.

What's more, the status of this knight is very high.

I have a little understanding of the job levels of the Knights Templar, which are divided into corner flags, square flags, round flags, knight officers, knight collars, knight commanders, and grand knight commanders.

Evans did not report titles, but honorary titles.

Second-class Mithril and Holy Sword.

The former is an honor issued by the Knights, above the Mithril is the Mithril, and above the Mithril is the Mithril, and if it is above the Mithril, it will be the end.

The latter is the honor issued by the Supreme Pastoral Court, holy brilliance, holy hall, holy temple, third-level paladin.

Judging from the title of honor, this heroic knight-lord is at least a powerful knight-level leader. His specific position is equivalent to that of the teacher in the previous life, but his actual status is much higher.

The Knights Templar is the highest collection of combat power under the command of the supreme pastoral court, and a corner-banner knight is a commanding figure in a secular country.

One can imagine the status of Lord Evans.

There is a reason for Paulie's arrogance. Following such a master, it is inevitable to be a little arrogant.

The last time the manager personally delivered the card, it really scared Bao Li, and also scared the master behind him.

With a handshake, the little unhappiness in the past disappeared.

Evans greeted warmly, and the two sat down.

There are all kinds of exquisite refreshments on the large table, which are not necessarily eaten, but represent attitudes.

Bory poured tea in a very standard waiter's posture, and then stood behind Evans.

Will also acted as a temporary follower, standing behind Yadi.

Chatted a few words about today's weather, refreshments on the table and cute kittens, "Test the fit." Yadi took out three sample rounds from his pocket and put them on the table.

"Alright."

Evans couldn't find anything to talk about, so he turned his head to signal his followers.

Pauli stepped forward and bowed first, then took out a square alchemy disk the size of a cigarette case, and opened it to form a rectangular flat block with a long groove in the middle.

Special fit tester for ammunition.

Because it is special, there is no one in the university, Yadi is not afraid of being timid, and observes very carefully.

"I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes, this is the first time I've seen this thing."

Several people who said it laughed.

Yardy picked up a bullet and put it in the groove, motioning for Bowley to start.

Paulie's beard trembled, his movements were slow, and he looked embarrassed.

"Paulie."

Evans glared at his squire disapprovingly.

Pauli swallowed obviously, pressed his index finger on the tester, and penetrated spiritually.

Obviously, the tester detects and compares the spirituality of the test person and the test object respectively, and gives a quantitative fit.

One side of the rectangular flat block lights up with a red line, and the thermometer grows from one end to the other like a mercury column, and finally freezes.

It can be read from the scale, 34%.

Yadi touched Mimi's soft chin to hide his embarrassment.

The fit is far lower than expected. Last time it was said to reach 80%. How could it be so different?

"Try this again."

Taking the first bullet, he puts in the second.

"My lord, I think..." Pauli smiled flatteringly, "Your engraving skills are very good, there is no need to test it anymore."

"No, the test is still to be tested."

Yadi insisted, "Testing is a responsibility to customers and a spur to self-improvement. I am not afraid of being embarrassed."

In terms of learning, he is really not afraid of being embarrassed, and he also attaches great importance to customer feedback, otherwise there will be no progress in the Light Binding Talisman.

The second test result is 36%.

The third one has the highest degree of fit, 44%.

"That's great. After all, you've just come into contact with the field of engraving." Evans' tone of appreciation was very sincere. "I'm also a gunner. To be precise, the Armand family is a family of gunners, so they are very familiar with the field of engraving."

"An engraving warlock who can reach around 40% in the first customization is enough to be called a genius. Your Excellency Klein, I don't mean to compliment you."

Unflattering compliments are the sweetest.

Yadi's face also looked better.

"Yeah yeah." Will flattered too quickly, "40% is called the standard line. I'm not a gunslinger and I know that reaching the standard line is the dream of many engraving warlocks. You can do it the first time. In the name of genius, Well deserved!"

"Yes!" Pauli echoed loudly, "I used to be an engraver all my life, basically around the standard line."

Yadi nodded and smiled to show his gratitude to everyone for their support.

Everyone carried the sedan chair, it was to save face.

The time of entering the industry is too short, and I don't know if what a few people say is true or not.

But I know in my heart that without that black card permit, I guess what I'm giving now is not face, but big ears.

He closed his eyes, carefully recalling the scorching sun array and the entire engraving process.

There are bound to be errors.

There must be no mistakes, Yadi has confidence in himself.

Most of the past six months have been spent in the state of sprinting in the third year of high school, either studying or making alchemy. Without a substantial improvement in spell making skills, he did not dare to rashly set foot in the field of engraving.

The engraving is a spell attached to the bullet, inspired by the gunner's own spirituality, so the fit is particularly important.

40% really means 40% of the power of the spell.

My own advantage lies in the non-destructive transformation of spirituality under the law of the unity of opposites, so I only had the confidence to shout 80% last time.

There's a chance it's lower than 80%, but never this much lower.

What went wrong?

He thought about it carefully.

Finalized, no errors.

From formation formation, material ratio, engraving addition, spell finalization to final seal, every step was correct.

Yadi is 100% sure.

But, something did go wrong, and the facts are right in front of us.

After thinking for a while, Yadi opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at Paulie, who was half hidden behind Evans.

The honorary knight bowed his head, as if taking great interest in the soles of his feet.

"Mr. Paulie, please look into my eyes." Yadi smiled and stroked the cat.

"Uh, cough, cough."

Pauli raised his head, his eyes dodged, as if he had caught a sudden cold, and he clenched his fists and coughed repeatedly.

"What's wrong with you!"

Evans snorted.

With this change of face, the temperament of a military boss immediately appeared, and his fierce eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the table.

"..."

Paulie knelt down on one knee, "I'm sorry, Lord Klein, it was my fault, Paulie Carter begging for your forgiveness."

"I forgive you."

Yadi lightly raised his hand, signaling him to stand up, "The third-level spiritual attribute you reported is not yours, right?"

Fire, wood and water accounted for 35%, 34%, and 31% respectively.

Yadi remembers it very clearly.

This is the meaning of tailor-made, try to match this ratio in the selection of array materials and construction, so as to adapt to the customer's own spirituality.

Of course, the third-level spiritual attributes can be subdivided into four, five, six, and even seven levels, but the current alchemy can only be matched to the third level, and the alchemy array is too complicated to lose practical significance .

"Yes."

Pauli didn't dare to get up, and lowered his head to admit, "I was angry with you at that time, so..."

"Whose is it?"

Yadi was not angry either, and asked with a smile.

Pauli didn't speak, but gestured to his lord with his eyes.

Evans raised his leg and kicked his subordinates, and said with a smile: "You bastard, you still do this at such an age, get out!"

Pedaling lightly, Paulie staggered to his feet and bowed again to apologize.

"I'll try." Evans put his finger on the tester.

First bullet, 82%.

The second one, 86%.

The third one, 90%.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Paulie's eyeballs were about to pop out.

Will covered his mouth, worried that howling would scare the two adults.

Evans glanced at the tester, then at Yardie, his lips trembling slightly.

It took a long time before he said, "Master Klein, if it weren't for your high status, I would definitely carry you home and make an offering every day."

ps: How do you feel about writing so forcefully?Like Yadi, I attach great importance to the feedback of the masters, and I implore you to leave a comment.

(End of this chapter)