Super God Equipment Maker

When Hua Ling got up, it was almost noon. He had just finished dressing when Cheng Qiaoxin came back with his lunch box.

Cheng Qiaoxin: "I guessed that you ran back to sleep late in the morning, so hurry up and eat."

"Wow, lion head!" Hua Ling said happily when he saw the two big meatballs in the lunch box, "It smells really good."

Hualing set up the lunch box: "Junior Junior Sister, let's eat together."

Cheng Qiaoxin: "I've eaten it, you can eat it."

When Hua Ling was eating, he suddenly remembered something, and Hua Ling asked: "This "Dream" game has been in service for several days, and I haven't asked you what profession you play yet."

Cheng Qiaoxin: "You finally asked me what profession I played, I thought you deleted your account and stopped playing."

Hua Ling: "How come, I'm already level 15."

"Yo, not bad, I've caught up." Cheng Qiaoxin said, "I'm playing the assassin of Qianchonglou."

Hua Ling: "Assassin is not bad, it has lightness skill bonus and critical strike bonus, and it can also be invisible."

Cheng Qiaoxin: "That's right, I just thought Assassin was good, that's why I played."

Hua Ling: "Actually, assassin is also a sneaky job, it's only a little better than the thief."

Cheng Qiaoxin: "The assassin's sneak attack is very powerful, especially the stealth attack, which is very difficult to defend. Your daddy profession, I can equip it in seconds."

Hua Ling: "That's not necessarily true."

Cheng Qiaoxin: "It seems that you are quite confident. When are we going to discuss and learn from each other?"

Hua Ling: "Okay."

After spending some time eating, Cheng Qiaoxin said: "You go to the equipment center. You have received a lot of novel equipment. You need to model and draw drawings. The workers are still waiting."

Hua Ling: "Okay."

Hua Ling came to the equipment center. At this time, Cheng Blacksmith and several workers were taking a lunch break. Cheng Blacksmith's fellow villagers were not very educated, and several people gathered together to play chess. Three old special forces, Cheng Blacksmith, Zhuo Jun and Zhuangzi Playing four-person army chess together, the three of them killed each other with great joy.

"Xiaohua, you came just in time. There are three missing one, come to play four-player army chess." Blacksmith Cheng greeted Hua Ling when he saw Hualing approaching.

Hua Ling came over: "If you play chess with your special forces, you are sure to lose."

"It's okay, you and I are facing each other, and I will cover you." Blacksmith Cheng said.

Hua Ling: "Okay, then I'll try."

Four-player army chess, as anyone who likes to play, knows that it is a psychological battle that tests intelligence. Chess players need to step by step to guess what official position the opponent's next chess piece is, whether it is a bomb or a landmine, which is much more difficult than chess. up.

"Eat!" Hua Lingyi flopped the card, saw that her division commander happened to meet Zhuo Jun's brigade commander, and killed the opponent without hesitation.

"Hey, boy, why are you so good at playing cards? You have already eaten several chess pieces, and you haven't seen any less." Zhuo Jun was a little anxious.

Hua Ling: "Hey, luck, luck."

After playing 3 rounds, Zhuo Jun and Zhuangzi couldn't take it anymore: "How can you have such good luck, how can you win all the rounds?"

Hua Ling scratched his head and didn't dare to speak. If he angered these special forces, he would be beaten out, Hua Ling: "It's just luck today, um, there's still a lot of work to do, I'll go to work gone."

Hua Ling took a look at the order. Sure enough, there were a lot of weird equipment that needed to be made. Now that there are 3D printers, even equipment with weird shapes can be made now.

"Let's take a look at the order for iron crafted equipment first." Huatian clicked on the order for special equipment.

Hualing has classified these orders into three categories: 3D printing metal equipment, 3D printing plastic equipment, and handcrafted refined iron equipment.

This 3D printing equipment has a relatively high sales volume because of its cheap price and fast delivery, but not many people order this handmade equipment, but because of the previous promotional video of cutting iron like mud, some customers still spend a lot of money to order their precision equipment Iron equipped.

"Fire Iron Knife, a fighting knife for level 10 fighters." Hua Ling glanced at the handmade order.

This fire iron knife is one meter long, 1.5 centimeters thick, and 15 centimeters wide.

Now that Hua Ling saw the data of the equipment, he could also simply estimate the weight of the knife. The other party was still online, so Hua Ling asked: "This fire iron knife weighs 25 catties. Are you sure you want a solid core iron knife?" ? Or build you a useful hollow knife?"

The nickname of the other party's shopping website is Peerless Yidao: "It's okay, I just like solid-core guys, 25 catties is nothing, let's do it."

Hua Ling didn't care too much about this peerless screen name, who doesn't want to choose a domineering name when playing games: "Okay, then I will create it for you."

Hua Ling printed out the shape and data of the fire iron knife with a color printer, and handed it over to blacksmith Cheng, who immediately started to make the fire iron knife.

Out of the fire iron knives, there are still some simple iron knives, iron swords and daggers that need to be forged. These simple jobs are handed over to those fellows who have become blacksmiths. The desks were not idle, and the work began in full swing.

What was left were dozens of 3D printed equipment of various shapes, including staves, long swords, short knives, and daggers. Some people even ordered shields for warriors, but they could all be printed out.

After Hua Ling downloaded the printing data of these equipment from the player forum, he input it into the printer to start printing. While printing the equipment, Hua Ling continued to learn the operation method of the automatic coloring software.

"It turned out to be like this..., first this..., and then this." When the equipment was almost printed, Hua Ling finally learned how to use the software to automatically color the equipment.

"Okay, let's try coloring first." Hua Ling picked up a weapon and put it into the 3D printer, and then clicked on the coloring software to input the color data. After the 3D printer automatically scanned and calibrated the position of the equipment, it began to spray paint automatically.

"High technology is high technology. Learning this automatic painting software really saves me a lot of trouble." Hua Ling sighed.

A piece of equipment is painted quickly. Of course, the computer spray paint is finer than manual spray paint. After spraying the paint, the rest only needs to be baked.

Spraying all the equipment in one go and then baking them together is efficient enough.Plastic equipment does not need baking paint, because the plastic will become soft and deformed under high temperature, and it only needs a simple spray paint to dry.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, all the equipment was finished, and even the metal weapons made by the blacksmith had been baked and painted. Hua Ling and Cheng Qiaoxin packed these weapons and sent them to the logistics center next door for delivery. goods.

After sending all the equipment away, Hua Ling asked, "How do you feel?"

"How about what?" Cheng Qiaoxin blinked.

Hua Ling: "Of course it's the feeling of doing my own business."

Cheng Qiaoxin: "You should ask yourself this question, you are the father."

Hua Ling folded her arms: "Well, let's talk about the feeling, it feels really good."

"Hmph, I'm starting to be proud before I'm rich." Cheng Qiaoxin pouted.

Hua Ling: "Although not now, it will be soon. Let me enjoy myself first."

At night, it was still Hua Ling and Cheng Qiaoxin who ate at home. Cheng Blacksmith resolutely refused to come back for dinner because of the friendship of his comrades. Now only Hua Ling and Cheng Qiaoxin were left in this family.

When the two of them finished their meal, the doorbell rang suddenly. Cheng Qiaoxin thought it was his father who came back, so he hurried to open the door, but when he opened the door, there was a courier standing at the door.

"Is Mr. Hua Ling here? There is his courier." The courier said standing at the door with a box in his arms.

"Yes, I am." Hua Ling hurriedly put down the dishes and came to the door, and signed for the delivery.

Hua Ling put the carton on the coffee table in the living room, and Cheng Qiao asked curiously, "What is it?"

Hua Ling: "Secret!"

"Hmph, if you don't tell me, don't tell me, who cares to know." Cheng Qiaoxin sat back at the dining table and continued to eat. Although she said she didn't want to know, she still wanted to know what she bought for pocket money.

After Hua Ling finished his meal, he took the cardboard box back to his room, and then Hua Ling unpacked it, and a beautiful black guitar appeared in front of Hua Ling.

Hua Ling picked up the guitar, no matter whether it was in tune or not, he hugged it in his arms and played it pretendingly, a burst of mixed guitar tones spread out.

At this moment, Cheng Qiaoxin was taking a bath, and the sound of the guitar came into the bathroom, which surprised Cheng Qiaoxin: "Who played the guitar, why is it so ugly."

Cheng Qiaoxin didn't think it was Hua Ling who was playing the guitar, she thought that some neighbor nearby had just learned the guitar.

It was hot in summer, and Hua Ling didn’t close the windows. The sound of the guitar was transmitted through the windows, and also reached the ears of Mo Ruyan, who was enjoying the cool on the balcony. It is suitable for sitting on a recliner and reading a book.

"Hey, where is the sound of the piano coming from?" Mo Ruyan was also very surprised. Logically speaking, it was so late, no one should be practicing the piano anymore, but there was still the sound of the guitar, and the sound was very close.

Mo Ruyan lay on the railing of the balcony and looked down. Only the room on the [-]th floor downstairs was lit and the windows were open. Mo Ruyan thought: Isn’t this downstairs the landlord’s house? Can you play the guitar?Could it be that little girl Cheng Qiaoxin?

When Cheng Qiaoxin came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the noisy guitar sound was naturally very attractive. When Cheng Qiaoxin listened carefully, the guitar sound came from Hua Ling's room, which made Cheng Qiaoxin very Surprise: Is this guy still interested in playing musical instruments?I really underestimated him before!

After spending a while fiddled with the guitar to enjoy himself, he inserted the attached guitar teaching CD into the computer and started to learn the guitar seriously from scratch.

Cheng Qiaoxin stood outside the door and listened for a while. After confirming that it was Hua Ling who learned the guitar, she felt a little happy. Cheng Qiaoxin thought: This kid didn't learn the guitar for me, did he?

【End of this chapter】