Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 16 Fully Armed
Weapons are the most important thing for a warrior, representing the right and hope of survival.

Xia Ye picked up the Nepalese scimitar, the jujube wood scabbard wrapped in yellow rawhide, the handle is made of horn, it looks a bit rough, but after pulling it out, the knife body made entirely of bronze exudes a cold atmosphere.

"what!"

Xia Lingyue let out a low exclamation. The shape of this knife is really weird. The front end of the knife has the widest belly, and the blade bends forward and downward, like a dog's leg.

Xia Ye stepped back, waved it twice, and immediately showed a satisfied smile on his face. This is definitely the work of an experienced knife maker.

The opponent only grasped the essence of the dogleg knife based on the shape and principle provided by him. The weight and arc are really good for chopping.

"The construction period is too tight, so there is no pattern!"

Mo Wuheng felt a little regretful.

"Very good!"

Xia Ye didn't care, put away the dog-leg knife, and picked up the tactical axe: "The knife is used to kill people, not a work of art placed in the study!"

"Such a small ax?"

Summer Moon wants to say what's the use of this?

The whole body of the tactical ax is made of bronze, with a total length of 35 cm. The ax head is the size of a palm.

"The weight is about two stones, slightly lighter!"

Xia Ye made a throwing motion. With his current strength, he can throw it 50 meters away. Although the range has greatly increased, but lightness means weak destructive power.

"That's it!"

Mo Wuheng explained: "I have done a test, within 30 meters, you can easily break open a monkey's skull!"

"Too!"

Xia Ye nodded, it's too heavy to carry, but it's good that it's durable.

"Look at this again!"

Mo Wuheng handed out the survival knife.

The blade body and the handle are made of one-piece keel, and the single-sided blade makes the survival knife harder. The geometric blade, for some reason, looks full of aesthetics and is pleasing to the eye.

"great!"

Compared with folding knives, Xia Ye prefers straight knives because they can be inserted in the boot shaft for easy access at any time.

"This was made by Hagar. He hopes that he can have a face-to-face conversation with you when he has time!"

Mo Wuheng looked at Xia Ye, a little curious, how did he think of these knives?Especially the concept of the survival knife.

Today's tribal warriors all like huge, sharp, and mighty weapons. As for the survival knives specially used to help survive in the wild, in their opinion, there is no difference between bronze swords and stone knives.

Mo Wuheng thought so before, until after trying it out, she couldn't put it down with a small straight survival knife.

For the construction of the camp, the skinning and deboning of game, and even the self-defense survival in a critical moment, a survival knife is completely capable, and it is a mess.

It can be said that this is a weapon that greatly improves the efficiency and happiness of field work.

"Huh? Hagar?"

Xia Lingyue was startled, this one was one of the three major swordsmiths in Xia City, any weapon he forged could sell for more than a thousand gold.

"These weapons will not be..."

Xia Lingyue was a little shocked, what did his younger brother do to make Mo Wuheng willingly find a great swordsmith to make knives, and the other party even wanted to meet his younger brother.

"The weapon was made by Hagar, but there is no name engraved on it!"

Mo Wuheng felt a little embarrassed.

"understand!"

Xia Ye has no dissatisfaction. Those famous swordsmiths cherish their feathers very much, and pursue the coexistence of practicality and beauty. Unfinished products like this are a shame. It is Mo Wuheng's face and a shape that he has never seen before, so Xia Jia agreed. Cast knife.

"But don't worry, he promised to forge a sword for you after meeting him!"

Mo Wuheng threw out a bait.

"what?"

The summer moon is exclaiming again, you must know that with Hagar's reputation, she only forges weapons for the tribal heroes in the hero realm.

"What does he want?"

Xia Ye pouted.

"Ha ha!"

Mo Wuheng was a little embarrassed, but he didn't hide it: "See what he means, he wants to sell these three weapons!"

"you decide!"

Xia Ye felt a little bit emotional, although the civilization was broken, but some professional ethics seemed to be engraved in the bones by nature.

For most artisans, piracy and plagiarism is a great shame. Even if they starve to death, they will not make such unconscionable money.

"That's your idea!"

Mo Wuheng refused: "Do you know that Xia Jia will spend at least ten thousand gold to buy, or personally forge some weapons for you!"

Xia Ye shrugged, picked up the crossbow, cocked it, and pulled the trigger.

hum!
The bowstring trembled like a beep, which meant that the ambush killed people, and the chance of being exposed was very small.

"Good crossbow!"

Even a person like Xia Lingyue who doesn't understand weapons can tell that this is a top-quality crossbow. Except for some patterns on the body of the bow, which increase the grip and anti-slip, there are no cumbersome decorations, and the whole body is painted black. At first glance, it looks like a sharp weapon specially used for fighting and killing people.

"The bow string uses 36 animal tendons, which are tanned by secret methods. When the bow is full of twelve stones, it can kill people invisible within 150 meters!"

As Mo Wuheng introduced, he was very surprised. Xia Ye and his sister were not happy when they heard that they were paid ten thousand gold. Are these still brothers and sisters from the slums?Even some nobles, facing such a large sum of money, cannot be so calm.

"Is this yours? Or Master Hagar's?"

Xia Ye frowned. It is absolutely impossible to manufacture this kind of crossbow in a short time. If it is put on the market, if anyone asks for three thousand gold, you can curse for being blind, and then spit in the face, and the other party will not dare to retaliate.

"It's just a crossbow, use it!"

Mo Wuheng is careless, this is her private collection.

"Too precious!"

Xia Ye refused. The making of crossbows is more time-consuming and laborious than swords. It takes at least two or three years to select materials, dry them in the sun, and suppress them. Therefore, the price of crossbows is generally higher than that of swords.

"Count I lent you!"

Seeing that Xia Ye really didn't want it, Mo Wuheng had a little more affection for him, after all, not everyone can be indifferent to such a quality weapon.

"It doesn't matter if you lose it, at worst, draw me a few more blueprints!"

Mo Wuheng smiled magnanimously and gave Xia Ye the crossbow because he didn't want him to die in the trial, otherwise he would not get novel ideas in the future.

"All right!"

Xia Ye didn't refuse anymore, anyway, he had many unique things that he could repay Mo Wuheng.

"Leather armor and boots can't be made in two days, so I bought a set, you try it, and change it if it doesn't fit!"

Purchased gear is certainly not as comfortable as a custom fit, but the latter takes time.

"Already very good, thank you!"

Xia Ye remembered this favor.

"This is what it should be. The design ideas of your equipment have inspired me a lot!"

There is no love for no reason in the world, if Xia Ye didn't have those unique works, he wouldn't be able to win Mo Wuheng's appreciation.

A travel backpack made of cowhide, a very thin bronze lunch box, a simple single-person tent, light rain gear, a multi-functional belt and waist bag, plus water bladders and some medicines, this is what Mo Wuheng can collect so far. Arrived equipment.

"Thank you so much, Xia Ye, what are you still doing? Hurry up and pay!"

Xia Lingyue didn't know what to say, let's not say that these equipments must be very valuable. In such a tight time, some of them, as poor people, couldn't buy them even if they had money.

"Sister Lingyue is too polite! I don't need the money, Xia Ye just draw me some blueprints!"

Mo Wuheng didn't have any scheming intentions. She said frankly that she helped in order to get more ideas.

"How does this work?"

Xia Lingyue frowned slightly, these equipments were worth at least five hundred knives, which was a lot of money.

"Okay, wait for me to come back!"

Xia Ye is happy, he doesn't worry about this the most, as a survivor who survived the "mass extinction" disaster, the knowledge he possesses as a college student is a huge treasure house for today's people.

"Then it's a deal!"

Mo Wuheng smiled openly, and wanted to high-five Xia Ye as an oath.

"Made by a master craftsman, Moli visits!"

Buddy report.

"Oh, what a hassle!"

Mo Wuheng scratched his hair impatiently: "Wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go!"

"Is it really okay not to give money?"

Seeing Mo Wuheng go out, Xia Lingyue hurriedly asked.

"Do not worry!"

Money is a trivial matter, Xia Ye is willing to give the blueprint because he wants Mo Wuheng to protect his sister, otherwise why would he help you?
"Ok."

Xia Lingyue looked at the craftsman's studio, and couldn't help feeling: "That girl must be a powerful mechanics!"

Xia Ye dealt with it casually, and when he saw the pottery puppet before, he took off the blindfold decisively, concentrated his attention, and stared at it.

Ten seconds later, in the field of vision, the pottery puppet became translucent. There was a hollow in its left thigh, and then some yellow lines extended out, leading to other parts, which looked like the meridians of the human body.

"Sorry, I have something important to do, I have to leave!"

Mo Wuheng came back in a hurry, saw Xia Ye standing in front of the doll, and asked: "By the way, do you still want this? I checked it again, but still found nothing. Its casting process is very special. They are all integrated, and if they are demolished by force, they will be completely damaged.”

"I see that it is well preserved, and there is no damage. Is there something wrong with the internal structure?"

Xia Ye doesn't know how to use mechanisms, so he can only guess based on those lines.

"I think the power should be exhausted, but I don't know where to put the vitality stone!"

Mo Wuheng was helpless.

"You can try the left thigh!"

Xia Ye reckoned that those lines might be the route of vitality flow, so he made a gesture: "Probably here!"

"is it?"

Mo Wuheng pondered, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible: "Okay, I'll check it again when I'm done. If it's repaired, it's yours!"

"This is unnecessary!"

Xia Ye refused: "But please help take care of my sister!"

After returning home, Xia Ye immediately began to pack his things: "I plan to leave now, go to Taohuayuan to prepare, and officially go to the Fengjing ruins tomorrow."

"In such a hurry?"

Xia Lingyue's body trembled, and a wave of worry came to her heart.

"Sooner or later we have to leave!"

Xia Ye has been waiting for a day for a long time, this is the beginning of his road to revenge.

"Okay, let's wash up, and I'll help you apply makeup on your tattooed face!"

Xia Lingyue's expression turned serious.

(End of this chapter)