"You shouldn't have been so casual at that time." After listening to Ravens' account of what had just happened, Art reluctantly took a bite of bread covered with jam and said, "This is your money, can I have some snacks?"
ah……"
"I wasn't in urgent need of money at the time, so I was very casual." Ravens had already finished eating the bread, and was lying on the bed comfortably looking at some random notes that Art had made, all of which were recorded.
The hand-drawing of the internal wiring of the doll is just a manuscript, so I just drew it like a child's doodles.
"What a strange guy..." Art mocked coldly, but he didn't care much about it.
According to Art's previous observations, Ravens was not particularly interested in money to begin with, but now that he has obtained two gold coins from the Deep Sand Mercenary Group, he has become even more Buddhist-minded.
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If you continue to be like this, when will you earn the twenty gold coins you need to complete the trial... Seeing Ravens like this, Art was a little worried about him unconsciously. Although he let him
I tricked him a little when I went to the Adventurer's Guild to ask for compensation, but that was only from the beginning.
Let’s take a quick look at the IQ of the local adventurers guild. If you really just think Ravens is a fool and just want to retaliate against him, then the analytical capabilities of this adventurers guild will only be that much. I suggest you stop Ravens.
It would be better to take over the commission from them and work alone.
The result of this test was obvious. The person in the Adventurer's Guild quickly realized that there was someone behind Ravens who was advising him. After understanding this, he stopped preparing to embarrass Ravens.
It's comfortable to deal with smart people~ But from now on, you have to be careful about prying from all sides... Art ate up the remaining bread in his hand in two or three mouthfuls, and he was almost done with the preparatory preparations. Next
You can have some free time to do some activities...
Although it is a free activity, this place is also unfamiliar to people. Although I really want to go to the black market after hearing what Ravens said, but I don’t even know where the black market is now, let alone Ravens later.
I was going to drink and get drunk. It was a bit empty without a bodyguard by my side. I had to understand that I was just a child now and might be abducted by some evil force.
In desperation, Art had no choice but to take out the large carapace of the sand scorpion that he had collected before and analyze its performance.
But since it is a performance test, you have to take out the hammer, stove, and carving knife and try it out.
"...What are you going to do?" Ravens couldn't help but frowned in confusion when he saw Art sorting out a complete set of blacksmithing tools without saying a word.
We can't be blacksmithing indoors like this! Aren't we afraid that the hotel owner downstairs will kick us out... Just when Ravens was about to give a warning, he received a blank look from Art.
"I'm just testing the performance of this thing. It won't make too much noise." As he said that, Art took out a few magic stones from Ravens' bag and threw them into the stove that came with the anvil.
.In an instant, an extremely hot pillar of fire spewed out at least twenty centimeters high, but it quickly shrank back, and the walls of the furnace gradually turned red.
While the stove was still heating, Art put on his gloves, picked up the hammer, and gently tapped the curved carapace.
"Well, it's a very common type of biological carapace. It's very tough but not very ductile." After saying that, he stood up, held the hammer in both hands, and took a deep breath...
"Hey, hey! What do you want to do!? No!" Seeing Art's move, Ravens suddenly realized something, and then combined with the knowledge he had learned about witchers, he anticipated what might happen next.
As soon as his face turned pale, he jumped up from the bed in fear and wanted to stop Art!
But it was too late, perhaps because he was too tired today. Before Ravens could rush to Art, the heavy hammer, coupled with the power of the dwarf's gloves, suddenly hit the carapace.
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I saw that the carapace was dented by the huge impact, but it had not yet contacted the ground. This state only lasted for less than a second, and then, the carapace suddenly rebounded, and a wave of
The force slightly smaller than that caused by the previous hammering hit the hammer, and in almost an instant, Art, who was holding the hammer tightly, took off on the spot, and with a bang!, he happened to hit Ravens who was arriving.
chest, and hit the wall together...
"Fuck..." Because there was a human quilt, Art looked at the hammer in his hand with a pale face. Not far away, there was only a small crack in the sand scorpion carapace, and behind him, Ravens, who also looked pale.
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"Ahem...are you okay?" Fortunately, the impact on Ravens was not stronger, and he simply coughed twice and returned to his original state.
"It's okay, it's you, are you okay?" Art has not yet recovered from the shock. His face is pale and his hands are still shaking a little.
It seems that the toughness of that carapace is not very high, it is a bit beyond common sense, and my arm is not broken, and it does not even hurt at all. This should be because of this pair of gloves... Thinking of this, Art's heart has already
He took another look at the inconspicuous piece of carapace on one side and the pair of gloves on his hand.
Maybe the dwarf craftsmanship is more exaggerated than I thought, but I haven't had a chance to explore the dwarf craftsmanship yet.
"I'm fine, just take a rest." Ravens took a deep breath, his somewhat flattened chest slowly swelled up, and then said righteously: "When you are doing this kind of thing, you'd better be with me.
Let’s talk! No one here knows monster materials better than me!”
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Because of what just happened, Art was still a little scared, so he naturally agreed to Ravens' request immediately. He originally thought that this was an ordinary biological carapace, but he completely forgot that here
But in another world! The most common things may have very unpredictable changes!
"Then what will happen to this thing if it is roasted on fire? Will it explode?" Art shook his head and quickly recovered. He stepped forward to pick up the carapace and asked Ravens.
"You still want to experiment..." Ravens curled his lips, but didn't say anything more. He turned over the knowledge in his mind and answered Art's question: "The easiest way to deal with sand scorpions is to use flames.
Attack him, and as long as the temperature of the weapon in your hand is high enough, the Sand Scorpion will be easily cut in half, including the largest piece of carapace."
"So it's okay to try to melt it?" Before he could finish speaking, Art threw the sand scorpion carapace into the hot furnace.