Hearing that Mero was in trouble, Lin Zheng immediately tilted his head and kowtowed at Merlin. This woman is not serious, you should have said it earlier if Mero was in trouble! Just in case he went to help.
It's too late, what should I do?
After punishing Merlin, Lin Zheng took her with him and left Siro's training ground. On the way, Lin Zheng asked: "So, what happened? Human traffickers? Nobles? It seems that the children have found their parents, right?"
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While teaching the students, he also had to study the information about the person in the painting. He still had the energy to pay attention to the things about the human traffickers, which made Merlin really dumbfounded after hearing this.
"It's something else!" Merlin said helplessly, "As for what it is, you'll know it when you get there. Don't worry, it's not an urgent matter, but only you can solve it."
After hearing that it was not an urgent matter, Lin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then became curious. What on earth could it be that he had to help solve?
It didn't take long for Lin Zheng to drag Mei Lin to the hall. Ai Lei, whom he had not seen before, was also sitting in the hall holding Xiao Meng'er. When he saw the two of them coming, the little guy immediately became happy.
He shouted: "Dad!"
As soon as he heard his daughter's call, Lin Zheng's mood improved fivefold. After smiling happily at his daughter, he took stock of the situation in the living room.
But she saw Mero sitting on the sofa with a sad face. Opposite her was a middle-aged man with a beard, who was slowly shaking his head. Lin Zheng was puzzled for a while, what is going on?
"Sir!" Seeing Lin Zheng coming, Mero quickly stood up and greeted him.
Lin Zheng smiled and nodded to her, "Sit down! Sit down! I just came over to take a look." After saying that, Lin Zheng looked at the bearded middle-aged man, "This is..."
"This is Master Aimeng." Mero introduced Lin Zheng, "He is one of the most amazing craftsmen in Antopia."
"It turns out to be Master Aimeng!" Lin Zheng smiled and greeted him, "Nice to meet you! My name is Lin Zheng and Lin Yiping. Nice to meet you."
Master Aimeng stood up with a smile and shook hands with Lin Zheng, "Nice to meet you! Mr. Lin, but I am ashamed to say that my name as a master is really too unworthy of the name. Miss Mero rarely invites me here, but I
But I can’t do anything to help, I’m so ashamed!”
Lin Zheng became even more curious after hearing this. He let go and asked, "What are you busy with?" After saying that, Lin Zheng looked at Mero, "What happened?"
Meeting Lin Zheng's questioning gaze, Mero showed that troubled expression again, and then stretched out her hand to grab her weapon, "That's it, sir."
Seeing the sword broken into two pieces in Mero's hand, Lin Zheng couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and then asked: "How did you break it?"
"After learning the method of energy you taught me, I didn't pay attention. I hit the stone with all my strength and it broke."
You didn't pay attention, it was clearly planned for a long time! By the way, what kind of stone did you chop? It can break your sword. Although this is not a top-level magic weapon, the material is quite tough.
Yes!
Ammon sighed helplessly, "Miss Mero wants me to help repair this sword. Unfortunately, I am not very capable and there is really no way to repair this sword."
After hearing this, Lin Zheng came back to his senses and said angrily: "If it can't be repaired, why don't you just throw it away and replace it with one? As for the sad face here?"
"No, sir!" Mero said with a wry smile, "This Flame Rose is not my personal property, it belongs to the Fighter Academy. It is just kept with me. If not, I wouldn't have such a headache.
"Although the Maybiers family lost money, they still had money to buy a good sword.
"Flaming Rose is one of the top ten holy swords in the academy. If those old men knew that I broke the sword, they would go crazy!"
Are the top ten holy swords of this quality?! Even if they break when cut, they are called the top ten holy swords. If Graeme heard this, he would probably spit on his face, oh! That thief
I can't spit.
After a burst of crazy complaints in his heart, Lin Zheng stepped forward with a look of helplessness, "Let me take a look!"
Mero handed the broken sword to Lin Zheng and asked curiously: "Sir, can you repair weapons?"
"You won't know until you see it!" As he spoke, Lin Zheng had already looked at the broken sword in his hand. After seeing it, he was really surprised.
This top ten holy sword is indeed very good in itself. It is an epic weapon at the level of seventh rank. It cannot be called clumsy in any way! And the fundamental reason why this sword was broken by Mero in one blow is this.
The durability of the thing was gone, and Mero's sword was the straw that broke the camel's back.
"Does a fighter academy not even have a person to maintain the equipment?" Lin Zheng looked at Mero in confusion and asked.
"Of course there are, and there are quite a few." Mero shook his head as he spoke, "But no one knows how to maintain a holy sword."
Lin Zheng broke into a sweat after listening to it. Antopang's talent gap was too serious. He turned his face and looked at Aimeng, "Do you know how to take care of it?"
Ammon shook his head slowly, "The Holy Sword was a great creation from Antopia's heyday. Even at that time, it was an amazing magic weapon. With my poor skills, how could I know how to maintain such a magic weapon?"
Where are the soldiers?"
The most amazing craftsmen in Antopia are like this. Lin Zheng can only shout "fuck" in his heart. The technical fault is so outrageous and the country has not yet perished. Should Antopia be said to be tough, or its neighboring countries are too weak?
Woolen cloth?
After being stunned for a while, Lin Zheng came back to his senses and an alchemical formation appeared in his palm. In an instant, the broken sword in his hand was decomposed, making Mero's eyes widen! Although he said before
The hope was slim, but at least there was still a glimmer of hope of repair. Now Lin Zheng had disintegrated the sword. At this moment, Mero seemed to hear a "clang", and something on his body was shattered to pieces.
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It took a few seconds for Lin Zheng to reshape the disassembled sword. Although the original one was not bad, the utilization rate of the material properties was slightly lower, and the refining and purification of the materials was also poorly done.
, that is, the combination of Dao patterns was pretty good, and Lin Zheng praised it. Considering that Antopia did not know that it would take years of the monkey to cultivate talents who can maintain the holy sword, Lin Zheng added regeneration Dao patterns to the reshaped sword.
, although there is no way to maintain constant durability, it can still be restored when idle. As long as you don't use it too much in a short period of time, you basically don't have to worry about running out of durability.
Mero had come back to his senses at this moment. Looking at the flame rose in Lin Zheng's hand that had returned to its original appearance, Mero suddenly exclaimed: "Sir! How did you do this?"
"Didn't you already see it?" Lin Zheng couldn't help but laugh and said, and then handed the repaired sword back to Mero's hand.
"Bangbang!" Xiao Meng'er clapped her hands excitedly, "Dad, bangbang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zheng rushed to his daughter, took it from Ailei's hand and rubbed her little face. Really, my little Meng'er is so cute! How can she be so cute!
Merlin laughed and scolded, patted the idiot father, grabbed his daughter, and pushed the idiot away. Don't you still have questions to ask Mero? Go quickly!
The problem...
When he thought about what he wanted to know, Lin Zheng became entangled. In a bad technological fault environment like Antopia, could he really find what he wanted?
Just when he turned around, Aimeng rushed to Lin Zheng excitedly, "Mr. Lin! What method did you just use? You were able to repair the holy sword in such a short period of time without using any tools.
alright!"
"It's not just repaired!" Mero waved the holy sword in his hand excitedly, "It feels much more powerful now than before!"
That’s it! Sir, do you know how many brain cells I died for those few seconds?!
Lin Zheng then smiled at the excited Aimeng and said: "That is an original alchemy formula created by our master. Unfortunately, it is a secret that is not passed down. Please forgive me, Master Aimeng!"
Not being able to get a glimpse of the secrets of alchemy naturally made Ammon disappointed, but immediately Ammon nodded with a smile and said: "That's right! That's right! Such a magical method must not be leaked casually!"
"Thank you very much, Master Aimeng, for your understanding!" Lin Zheng smiled and nodded to Aimeng. Although Aimeng's craftsmanship was indeed far behind him, given Aimeng's status, there was no difference from the beginning.
Showing a bit of self-esteem, Lin Zheng still appreciates this very much.
Just appreciating it is deceptive and has no real expression. No matter how much you appreciate it, it is just self-satisfaction. Lin Zheng is very practical. Since you appreciate it, you must encourage it! Although Aimeng looks older than him, but,
The master is the teacher! What's more, if you include the time Lin Zheng spent in various cultivations, you don't know how old he is!
"This is a little bit of my personal experience. If Master Aimeng doesn't mind it, you might as well take it over and have a look. Maybe it will inspire you."
Looking at the book that Lin Zheng took out, Aimeng was simply ecstatic. After a while of intertwining in his heart, he still couldn't resist the desire for new knowledge. He reached out and took the book from Lin Zheng's hand with a serious and solemn expression.
He said seriously: "Thank you Mr. Lin for the book!"
"It's just a personal opinion, no need to be so polite!"
After smiling at Aimeng, Lin Zheng looked at Mero who was holding the Holy Sword rarely. Seeing that she was as excited as a child, he couldn't help laughing.
"Mero, there is something I want to ask you."
Hearing Lin Zheng's words, Mero quickly put down his sword and said: "Sir, please tell me, as long as I know something, I will definitely tell you!"
After Lin Zheng sorted out his thoughts for a while, he said: "I am currently doing a research and need some information related to exploring the roots of the world. You have been a teacher in Antor City for so many years, have you heard
Where can I find relevant information?"
"This!" Mero looked astonished, "If this is the case, we have it at the Fighter Academy."
"What I want is not your paper!" At this moment, Lin Zheng really didn't have much confidence in the information he wanted.
"No sir." Mero shook his head, "It has been preserved from Antopia's heyday. Fighter Academy has a long history. It was already the top university in Antopia at that time, so the academy has accumulated a lot of experience.
A large amount of literature! Unfortunately, although our ancestors left precious wealth, we in later generations cannot understand those documents at all."
After hearing this, Lin Zheng's eyes were already shining, and he quickly asked: "Can I go over and take a look at those things?"