Xu Feng carried a large suitcase and arrived at Zhao Ji Forging Shop according to the address he contacted before.
As soon as he entered the door, Xu Feng saw a man in his twenties playing computer games behind the counter. The picture showed a soldier holding a submachine gun, facing the swarming monsters, retreating and shooting wildly.
Ta da da, da da da~
On the screen, a submachine gun spits out gun flames more than a foot long, and countless bullets are like a storm, tearing the attacking monster into pieces.
But there were too many monsters, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer. Taking advantage of the time to change the magazine, the man controlled the game character to throw a grenade, which destroyed a large area.
After looking at it for a while, Xu Feng shook his head. This shooting game should require the game character to avoid being chased by monsters through complex terrain, such as abandoned trucks on the side of the road, escape stairs on the side of the building, piles of construction debris, and even the sewers underfoot.
, are all places that game characters can take advantage of.
But the man in front of him only likes to control various weapons and is focused on fighting monsters in the entire city! Naturally, this situation will not last long. After a few minutes, a gray picture of the game character being killed appeared on the screen.
Still unwilling to give up, the man went back to the game and began to enter the weapons workshop to modify the weapons. He used various materials obtained from the game to upgrade the weapons again and again, and then re-entered the game to continue fighting monsters throughout the city.
Xu Feng watched with great interest at first, but soon felt bored. No matter how the man transformed, he could not survive the tide of monsters chasing him.
"Maybe you need to change your mind and try to create some powerful explosives to blow down the surrounding buildings?" Xu Feng couldn't help but said.
"Blow down the building?" The man was stunned, lost in thought, and allowed the game character to be swallowed up by the monster.
Soon, he entered the weapon modification workshop again, produced more than a dozen explosive packets, and returned to the game. This time, his target was no longer the swarming monsters, but the dozens of high-rise buildings beside the street!
Throw, throw, throw!
He threw all the explosive packets into the buildings on both sides in one breath. A moment later, a "rumbling" explosion sounded, and the tall building slowly tilted and collapsed toward the street, crushing hundreds of monsters to death in an instant.
"Hey, that's interesting!" The man's eyes showed excitement, he rubbed his hands, threw the game controller aside, and stopped controlling the game characters.
This game is called "Monster Hunter". It is a retro game that suddenly became popular a few years ago. It has been revised into more than a dozen versions. More and more people are playing it, and many genres have emerged.
There is the terrain flow that makes use of complex terrain, the trap flow that uses bombs, oil barrels, etc. to create traps, and the sniper flow that modifies a long-range sniper rifle and hides one kilometer away and shoots monsters one by one.
The style of blowing up the buildings on both sides of the street that Xu Feng mentioned was the favorite blasting style of Master Zhao Ruhai in his previous life. Because of its shocking graphics and seemingly reckless behavior, it actually requires precise timing and calculation, and is highly praised by many players.
"Hey, many people in the past life said that the inventor of the blasting style was Zhao Ruhai, Master Zhao! But now, he founded this school after my reminder. Doesn't that mean that I am the real leader of this school?
Inventor?" Xu Feng had a strange look on his face, and suddenly had a strange feeling of changing history.
"You are Xu Feng, are you going to dismantle a top-grade mortal weapon?" Zhao Ruhai stood up with a smile, stretched out his right hand towards Xu Feng, but his eyes subconsciously fell on the suitcase behind Xu Feng.
"Hello, Master Zhao, I am here to trouble you to disassemble this top-grade mortal weapon." Xu Feng opened the suitcase and took out the heavy chain.
Seeing that it was an iron chain, Zhao Ruhai had a strange look on his face, "Are you just going to break it down?"
"Yes, Master Zhao, let me show you." Xu Feng said with a smile: "But I have a request. I must be present when it is decomposed, and you must decompose it into materials in front of me."
The subtext of this request is actually distrust of blacksmiths. If Zhao Ruhai becomes a blacksmith master more than ten years later, if someone dares to make this request, Zhao Ruhai will be able to drive them out with their belongings and people.
"Since you don't trust me, why do you come to me again?" This is the famous saying of Master Zhao Ruhai in his previous life. It is highly praised by many blacksmiths, but few blacksmiths have the confidence to say this sentence like Master Zhao Ruhai.
Now Zhao Ruhai is only a first-level secret realm apostle, a new blacksmith who has just learned the decomposition technique, and he also has no confidence to refuse Xu Feng's request.
In fact, most people who can come to Zhao Ruhai to disassemble their weapons will make this request. Zhao Ruhai has long been used to it, and even if he feels unhappy, he does not dare to show it.
"Yes, but let's make it clear first that top-grade weapons of the ordinary level are difficult to decompose and there is a certain probability of failure. If the decomposition fails, I will not bear any responsibility!" Zhao Ruhai said.
The higher the grade of equipment, the more difficult it is to decompose, and the higher the level of decomposition required.
The failure to decompose is partly due to the weapon being of too high a grade, but mostly due to the low level of the blacksmith's decomposition technique.
Xu Feng smiled and asked directly: "What level is Master Zhao's decomposition technique at now?"
Zhao Ruhai's face suddenly turned ugly, and after a long time he said in a low voice: "Level 1 86%."
Xu Feng nodded and said: "As far as I know, every time the blacksmith's decomposition technique is upgraded to a level, it needs to decompose a certain amount of top-quality equipment. Master Zhao's decomposition technique is about to reach level 2. I don't know how many mortal levels have been decomposed.
Top quality equipment?”
There was a look of surprise on Zhao Ruhai's face. If the failure of decomposition is related to the level of the decomposition technique, many people know this information. Then to increase the level of the decomposition technique, a certain amount of top-quality equipment needs to be decomposed. This is something that almost only blacksmiths know.
It is a secret, and this information is deliberately kept secret by the blacksmiths and will not be disclosed to other secret realm apostles.
How could the young man in front of me, who was not even an official apostle of the Secret Realm, know this information that was kept secret by the blacksmiths?
"Could it be that there are relatives of the blacksmith in the other party's family?" Zhao Ruhai's face was full of suspicion. "No, if there are really relatives of the blacksmith, why did they come to me?"
"Master Zhao, don't worry, I will not disclose this information to others casually." Xu Feng said with a smile.
"I decomposed this weapon for you for free, but the decomposition failed. I am not responsible!" Zhao Ruhai looked ugly and continued: "But I can give you a promise. If you get a forging blueprint in the future, you can collect all the materials.
, within my ability, I can help you build a piece of equipment for free."
Xu Feng was stunned for a moment, then a surprised smile appeared on his face, and he quickly said: "Master Zhao, then we have made an agreement. Whenever I collect all the materials and forging drawings, you will make it for me for free.
This is a piece of equipment that cannot be shied away from!"