Weapons and props under 1000 crystal coins are packed and packed, the remaining energy lightsabers and lasers occupy two grids respectively, and of course there is a grid for the hand cannon he captured from the snail.

Healing Charm?This talisman paper is only the size of a palm, just wear it directly on the body.

There is only one space left in the storage ring.

Besides, Ding Dangmao has other things to do...

He took out the [Super Weapon Coupon] and went to find the master craftsman.

The other party is a rare elderly person in the reform meeting. His temples are already gray. It is said that he is an older generation who has lived since before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

He lived in the basement of the headquarters, where he lived and where he worked. After Ding Dangmao knocked on the door, it was his apprentice and employee who opened the door.

In the basement, there were various forging sounds.

Some people circled around high-tech, shaping and empowering the props they made, and some people circled in front of the retro stove, beating some kind of super material with hammer after hammer.

It was here that Ding Dangmao met the master craftsman.

The gray-haired old man was full of muscles and looked very healthy. He sat on the stool with his chest up and stared at the big screen built into the wall in the distance, watching intently...

The above broadcasts are news about agriculture and military industry.

The apprentice stepped forward and whispered a few words in the ear of the master craftsman.

Afterwards, the muscular old man turned around, looked Ding Dangmao up and down for a few seconds, and said solemnly: "You are the kid in the news? Yes, your body is pretty strong, and you want me to help you build something. weapon?"

He recognized himself, which was normal.

In front of this master craftsman, Ding Dangmao rarely felt oppressed.

The other is not a seeker, but he was.

"Master, this is my first time here, do you have any recommendations?"

The master craftsman said: "It depends on what you lack!"

What is missing?

Long-range, he has the hand cannon captured by the snail, and has the power to easily penetrate the T2 power user; and the power of the laser machine gun is not bad, it can penetrate the T2 power field...

He has no shortage of speed, he can fly, his defense is quite high, and his vitality is tenacious. In terms of attack power with naked equipment, he can also break through a T2-level super energy field with all his strength. Now that he has an energy lightsaber, it is even more powerful——

No, it always feels like something is missing.

For example, the captured super cannon, although this thing can penetrate the T2-level super energy field, but it can't penetrate even the self in a balanced state...

How can a weapon that can't even kill itself deal with the enemy?

He stated his requirements: "I want a weapon, a gun, a sword, or a knife. There is no limit to the consumption of willpower. If the power is specific, I hope it can directly break the T1-level super energy field."

The master craftsman's eyelids twitched: "Child, I advise you not to be too ambitious. A weapon that can break through a T1-level super power field does not mean that it can kill a T1 power user."

As we all know, the super energy field has a limit.

Its existence almost eliminates the situation of high-level power users being beaten to death by weak chickens, but in fact, the super power field is just like that, and it has little effect in the battle of the same level... ..

For example, in the first battle of Dang Dangmao, it was Yang Tuo who had the [Steel Body].

His super powers are enough to stop a pistol bullet, and he's just a T5.

If you want to block bullets purely by the super energy field, it must be T3.

So it is not difficult to break through the defense of the super energy field. The problem is that they are all T1, so it is normal for him to wear a super shield that can defend against neutron bullets?

You can break the super field, can you break the shield?

Even if you break one shield, what about the second?What about the third side?

It's not that he can't create such a weapon. What the master craftsman is worried about is: if this kid gets a weapon, his confidence is so high that he will go to the T1 power user on the spot to trouble him, and then he will be slapped to death...

"Master, I am measured." Ding Dangmao said humbly: "It's just that my strength is too weak now. If I don't have a reliable weapon by my side, I don't know what to do."

The master craftsman narrowed his eyes: Are you too weak?

Do you really think I don't know what's going to happen with the change if I don't go out?

Your story of catching two T2 power users alive is clear to us at the top!

"That's fine, I can make a sword for you." The master craftsman said: "But what specification do you want?"

"Specifications?" Ding Dangmao was puzzled.

"That is the material!" The master craftsman said: "The most common, I will spend 2500 crystal coins to make weapons for you; if you can get more expensive and better materials, I can make better weapons."

Ding Dangmao asked modestly, "Do you have any recommendations?"

He asked the apprentice to hand Ding Dangmao a list.

The above are the materials needed to create a rare and famous sword. There are five styles in total, and each style has five branches. The most expensive one costs 50000 crystals just for the material cost. currency.

It is conceivable that if the weapons that have been created are really put up for auction, there will be dozens or millions of them that cannot be taken down at all!

Ding Dangmao noticed a problem: "Is there no labor fee?"

The master craftsman said: "The labor cost has already been paid by the Reform Association. Otherwise, why is the [weapon ticket] only 2500 crystal coins? That is a benefit for you little bastards!"

"I see, Master!"

Ding Dangmao knew that this was a hard-won opportunity.

No wonder everyone can only build once a year.

"Give me some more time, and I will collect 50000 crystal coins." He said seriously.

With this opportunity, Ding Dangmao is sorry for not building the most expensive model according to the specifications!

The latter directly returned the [Weapon Voucher].

The master said: "With the coupon, you can come back at any time."

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The conversation with the master craftsman is very concise and business-like.

Ding Dangmao left the Reform Club directly. He hired a teleporter to send himself back to Kuimu City, and soon returned home.

In the room, Qin Lele just finished a round of lectures. After seeing Ding Dangmao coming home, he said with a bit of resentment, "It's three days after you leave."

...Ah, I really didn't notice it.

Strange, you'd never say something like that before.

"Isn't this normal?" Ding Dangmao glanced around and asked, "By the way, where are those three guys? Are you still training how to control power?"

Qin Lele turned her head arrogantly: "You don't care about me when you go home! I just know where your three buddies have gone!"

Ding Dangmao: "...When did you become like this?"

Brother Le, don't do this, I can't stand you like this.

Next to him, the child who turned on the TV on the sofa complained, "Brother Ding! Sister Le has been watching romance dramas every night for the past three days."

Ding Dangmao suddenly realized when he heard the words.

Puzzle, solved.

Chapter [*] Ending of Kuimu City (Part [*])

He comforted Qin Lele and told her that watching too many romance dramas would reduce her IQ.

However, the latter was just a joke, and naturally he didn't take the plot seriously, he just wanted to see Dang Dangmao's reaction.

Qin Lele walked away, and the children who were already familiar with her came up again.

Among them, their eldest child came to him, stood firmly with his arms folded on his chest, and hummed, "Brother Ding, long time no see!"

"What's the matter?" Ding Dangmao looked at him.

After eating the "Iron Ingot Beetle Imperial Pill", this kid looks a lot stronger, and he doesn't need it, but they will be hurt...

I saw the doll patted his chest confidently; "Brother Ding, hit me!"

Ding Dangmao only felt that the goods were floating: "Why?"

"Don't talk nonsense, is it a man? Hit me!"

It seems that in the past three days, he really floated a lot.

The children around were attracted by this scene, and they all cast their eyes on the two of them. From their expectant eyes, Dang Dangmao could guess what they were thinking.

Only the dick is pretty good...he's watching cartoons with his headphones on.

Don't look outside the screen, just look at the paper people.

Ding Dangmao sighed helplessly when he saw that all eyes were on him, and then raised his hand gently: "This is what you said..."

"Please!" The boss's nostrils turned to the sky, and he was extremely arrogant: "As hard as you want, just hit like this, don't be merciless!"

While speaking, Ding Dangmao had already controlled the super energy field.

The super energy field condensed and turned into a thick invisible glove, wrapped around his right hand...

As we all know, if it is converted into game data, the super energy field ignores defense; if it is turned into a spear tip, a stab is a hole; if it is turned into a glove, a blunt blow will not poke a bleeding hole at least.

The eldest child is still mad with his nostrils up and down: "Ding brother, don't blame me for not reminding you, you must know that the effect of force is mutual, so don't use your hands later... poof!"

When the super energy field is displayed in an attacking state, it ignores defense and deducts health.

Ding Dangmao just punched lightly, and the eldest child flew to the sofa on the spot.

His arrogant look soon put on a mask of pain.

"This is impossible......"

He slumped on the sofa clutching his stomach, his voice trembling: "I have a golden bell hood and iron cloth shirt... it hurts to death..."

Ding Dangmao retracted his fist, rubbed his head, and said, "Remember it for me, don't go out to cause trouble because of your ability, there are a lot of power users out there who can kill you with one move!"

While speaking, he also looked towards the crowd.

The remaining eleven children immediately turned their heads and ran away.

Only the second eldest was still wearing headphones and focused on watching the Paper Man on the tablet; while the eldest hummed on the sofa, looking very uncomfortable.

Ding Dangmao sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

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