At the same time, in Cairo's black market, in a hut in the eastern suburbs.
"Hey, you're here again? Didn't you say there is a game this afternoon? Why are you so idle?" Odin, who was busy blacksmithing, looked at Saifer who came in through the door. He was stunned for a while, "and his body has already
Has it recovered?"
However, when he took a closer look, he found something was wrong. He initially thought that the person who came over was the twin brother, Seglade, but in fact Seglade's movements and demeanor were subtly different from Sefir.
Moreover, Seglade was affected by the water of the Lake of Agelessness and should have maintained the appearance of a teenager for forty-eight hours from yesterday, but now this young leopard man looks like an adult.
.
"Oh, you are his brother." Father Odin was not confused at all and deduced the answer instantly.
"Yes, meow." Zeffel didn't intend to hide it. Although unlike his younger brother, Zeffir didn't have a close relationship with Father Odin, but he didn't have a game today and had a whole day to do his own thing.
He wanted to do something, so he decided to come over to Father Odin to ask a few things.
"So? What brings you to me?" Father Odin asked straight to the point: "You two brothers are both troublemakers. I hope you don't always delay my work."
"It won't take up a lot of your time, meow." Saifer then said: "Dad Odin, I would like to know if there are some suitable workshops near Cairo that can carry out precision electronic work."
"What the hell is that?"
"It's like...a place for repairing this kind of thing." Saifei took out two lightsabers from his waist. Those two lightsabers were none other than the ones given to Seglade by the Lucifer brothers and sisters.
The two lightsabers, [Breath of the Sky] and [Breath of the Earth].
"Huh, this kind of evil." However, what Father Odin hates most is lightsabers, or weapons that rely on sophisticated electronic equipment to create photon blades. In his eyes, only swords with physical objects can be called
It's the right way. So when Zeffir took out two lightsabers and asked, Odin's father suddenly became unhappy: "There is no place here for you to build such evil weapons. Even if there is me, I can't do it."
I won’t tell you. Go back to me quickly and don’t interfere with my blacksmithing!”
"Please, this is very important, meow." Saifer said urgently: "Yesterday, uh, I took this thing apart and studied it while Seglade was asleep. But I messed up. Meow."
I seemed to have made a mistake while trying to put things back together, and two transistors burned out."
"Then you can just try to fix it yourself, why are you bothering me." Father Odin disagreed.
"The problem is, it's a tiny chip transistor that's only 0.1 millimeter. No matter how skillful I am, I can't repair it. This kind of thing has to be done by the workshop's robotic arm and heat gun."
"Only a devil knows this kind of thing." The old man said stubbornly: "This is a blacksmith's shop, not a workshop. We don't have the kind of precision processing equipment you think of!"
"So I just want to ask where there is..." Saifei said depressedly: "Please, this thing must be repaired immediately, meow. Seglade found out that I broke two of his precious lightsabers."
, he will kill my cat."
Father Odin rolled his eyes at the young leopard man: "I told you that I don't know, so I just don't know. How can someone like me be related to the guy who makes that kind of weapon? Don't be stupid."
"Really meow?" Seifer expressed doubts: "I went to the [Hall of Heroes] of your dragon hunter clan yesterday, but the dragon weapons you hung there didn't tell me that, meow."
Father Odin was suddenly startled and stopped banging the iron ingot in his hand: "What do you know, kid?"
"There are countless weapons hanging on the [Hall of Heroes], and I found that at least fifty of them are photon weapons with sophisticated electronic structures, nya." Saifei said: "Obviously, not all dragon hunters are like you.
Stubborn guys, some people will still make new weapons that are in line with the times, isn’t it?"
Father Odin frowned: "So, even among the dragon hunters, there are many evil people."
"Yes, Meow? I heard that the weapons hanging in that hall are all the highest masterpieces of your ancestors, Meow?" Seifer retorted with all his strength: "If those photon weapons are like you said, they are evil heretics."
, if they are despised by the dragon hunter clan, then why are they still hung in the Hall of Valor?"
Father Odin said nothing.
"Because they are very strong, right, meow?" Saifer sneered, taking out the small golden hammer from his arms: "Even this [token] is a high-precision electronic device that senses the user's will.
Transformed into various smelting and forging tools, meow. When you make your own weapons, you obviously have to rely on this kind of equipment, but you spurn them and call them [evil ways], meow? This logic is quite strange, meow."
After being preached like this by Saifei, the always stubborn Odin actually flinched: "Okay... what do you want, you brat?"
"You must know about the workshop that can manufacture and repair precision electronic components." Saifer continued to ask: "I absolutely do not believe that this [token] can be used for thousands of years without malfunctioning.
You must have a place to repair this and keep it functioning."
However, when it came to this, Father Odin shrugged coldly: "Unfortunately, you guessed wrong this time."
"What?"
"These [tokens] are all made using the technology of ancient people. They have self-repairing mechanisms hidden inside them. They are almost never worn out and never need maintenance."
"But this is impossible! How can such a precise tool be mass-produced------"
"There is no mass production at all." The old man sneered: "From the thousand and one [tokens] our tribe first got, until now, these tools have never increased, and no one has been able to copy or mass produce them.
They. They have maintained this form and quantity for tens of millions of years, circulating among the people, until now. One thing is not too much, and one thing is not too little."
Hearing this, Saifer couldn't help but cover his mouth in surprise: "It's really unbelievable, meow..."
The young leopard man initially thought that there was a workshop within the dragon hunter clan to maintain or even repair such [tokens], so when the tokens were worn out, they could go and maintain them. But the result was far beyond the young leopard man's expectations.
There's really nothing I can do with it now.
"No matter how unbelievable it is, it is a fact." Father Odin disagreed: "Did you hear that? I told you everything I should tell you. It's a pity that there is no workshop like you said. You are disappointed
Is that enough? Are you finally willing to go away obediently?"
"But……"
"There is a piece of information that I can tell you." Seeing that Saifei was still reluctant to leave, Odin's father gave the leopard man another white look: "There are many things circulating in Cairo's black market that you can't expect.
Good things. Whether it's guns, ammunition, or rare materials, as long as you have money, you can buy them. I don't guarantee that the things you need to set up a workshop can be bought here 100%, but why don't you go
Shop around more and try your luck in the black market? Maybe you will gain something you didn’t expect?"
"It's impossible, meow. Even if I can find all the equipment needed to build a workshop, it's impossible to find such a large space to assemble the workshop, meow." Saifei said depressedly.
Father Odin stroked the beard on his chin and thought for a while, then rummaged through the things in the cabinet and threw a big bag to Saifei: "Take it, this is a large bag that can hold almost anything."
It’s better to buy things first. As long as you buy them, it’s no problem. Finding a place to put them in is just a trivial matter.”
"There's really no problem, nya------" Saifei expressed doubts.
"Aren't you very capable?" The old man laughed sarcastically: "Since you are so capable, isn't it very difficult to set up a workshop by yourself?"
After being told this, Saifer felt that he had no way out. Indeed, if he was really so capable, why would he ask others to borrow a workshop? Just find the necessary equipment and assemble a workshop by yourself.
However, he really couldn't assemble the workshop in a suitable place. A hotel room was definitely not suitable. The chemical fumes produced when the workshop was making things would immediately trigger the fire alarm. Maybe he would be kicked out by the hotel staff.
Relegated to the streets. It seems unsafe to rent a room in downtown Cairo to assemble a workshop. With so many expensive electronic equipment piled up together, in a place with poor public security like Cairo, there is a possibility of being stolen at any time.
Once you are patronized by a thief, you will lose all your money. But these are things that you need to worry about later. In short, buy everything you need to buy now, and then think about the next step.
And he must do all this as soon as possible. He must repair the two lightsabers that he broke before Seglade discovers that he broke the lightsaber. Otherwise Seglade will definitely be furious -
-----Especially because one of the two lightsabers was a gift from a girl to Seglade.
Thinking of this, Saifer couldn't help but shuddered all over.
"Speaking of which, does that [token] also respond to you?" While Seifer was thinking about it and was very troubled, old man Odin interrupted the young leopard man: "Can you also make it transform?"
"Uh, of course, meow." Saifei held the small golden hammer and thought for a moment, and the hammer in his hand immediately transformed into a soldering iron.
"Interesting." Father Odin looked at the soldering iron in Zifer's hand and said, "Is it really because you are twins?"
"Uh, then...I'm leaving now, meow. Goodbye, meow~" Saifer ignored Father Odin, who was lost in thought, and retreated to the door.