All Things Wrong

At present, St. Iloci has no intention of biasing to either side, because he has not yet judged, but it is only for people to take the wounded first to treat it. As for how to deal with this matter, he feels that he will wait until the game is over. Judging, after all, the game is really over.

But now it’s a bit embarrassing that Rotney can’t take it now. Several inspectors are now around Rutney’s side and want to get Rutney out of this pile of gold. Of course, they are impossible to get. from. Now most of the vibrating gold on the ground has begun to dry up, and the hardness is also a crazy improvement. It is obvious that there is no way to get these out of him by manpower.

At present, the situation in Rutney is really not very good, mainly the problem of the lower body. Not only is it burnt, but there is also a big problem. After Zhenjin starts to cool down, it will slowly start to tear the skin because of the different adhesion points, and the situation of several inspectors is more likely to cause this situation. Fortunately, this guy is still in a coma, or else it is estimated to be called heartbreaking.

"St. Ilofrey, I really can't get it out." An inspector once again said to St. Ilofrey.

St. Iloci frowned slightly, then looked at Rutney on the ground again. Yes, in the eyes of St. Ilofrey, this servant of Rotney is a dispensable little man. He simply I don't care about Lutney's life and death, but it will mainly hinder the relationship of this game. Thinking about it, St. Ilowef is directly pointing at Rutney on the ground. A white light spurts out from the fingertips of St. Iloci, and directly hits the part of Lutney’s lower body. .

Li Huailin saw a flash of fire on the top of Zhenjin. It seemed to have been hit by the hard weapon above. It was analyzed that this might be the skill of cutting metal released by St. Iloci. But this is not very useful, because St. Ilofor's white light has passed from Rutney's lower body, but it has not cut the gold. No, not only did it not cut, but it didn’t even leave a hole. Seeing this situation, even St. Iloci’s own is a glimpse.

"Well?" St. Irofref only noticed this metal at this time. I didn't care about it before, but now it seems that this thing is a bit strange, how can my skills not be cut.

"It seems to be Zhenjin, you see." Because St. Ilofrey has come over, so many of the contestants in the next position have of course also paid attention to this side, many of which have already completed the work, after all There are still half an hour to finish the game. Most of them are finishing up, and there are quite a few that have already been completed.

They are also skeptical that this metal is the legendary Zhenjin, but it is not certain, after all, this thing is really too little. But now that I haven't cut even St. Ilofrey, it is estimated that it is really gold.

“Zhenjin?” St. Ilofre, of course, also heard the discussion from the people nearby. She frowned slightly and whispered, “Is it Mandela?”

When I heard the words of St. Irofref, Li Huailin squatted a little, and surely, St. Iloci still knew the metal, and like the devils, they called Mandela, which is a bit of a hassle, not all of them. Can associate with the demons. Li Huailin was a little worried, but St. Ilojre did not seem to ask the source of the thing.

"Forget it, you can only put it here first." Knowing that it was after Zhenjin, St. Ilofrey did not continue to let the Ombudsman get out of Routney, because he knew that he couldn’t get it out in a short time, "Everyone continues game."

"Hey?" Fatien squatted a little, "St. I Love, the man."

"I said to continue the game." St. Ilofrey was not prepared to explain with the inferior in his eyes, such as Fatien, and said with a wave.

Here, the words of St. Ilofrey are of course equal to the imperial edict. All the ombudsmen of course gave up Lutney, who was still fixed on the ground, and continued to monitor the game everywhere. Although Fatien was a bit worried about the situation here, he had to leave. Other entrants of course also heard the words of St. Ilofrey, even if they were a little curious, they couldn’t come over and ask, so they could only manage to continue their work.

At the scene, there was a Lutney who had not yet woken up, and Nero, who stood on the side and did not know what to do. Nero is really a bit embarrassed now, he must not be forged, so there is no way to help, and Rutney, who is participating in the game, is definitely not able to continue the game. The referees are no matter what. This shows that they have already gone out in advance, what else can he do now?

However, Li Huailin is also very anxious here. After watching the time, there are 27 minutes left. Although it seems to be very strong before the installation of a wave, but the work on his own side has not been completed, is it too horrible to die? Although Montos said that he could get it in half an hour, but now it is less than half an hour, and the goods have not yet started to move, still there to prepare to sit on the table and store the golden barrels.

"Hey, don't you start soon?" Li Huailin directly pulled a Montos.

"These are really Zhenjin." Montos had not opened the cover yet, still asked a little unbelievable. He also always thought that Zhenjin was very difficult to find. Now Li Huailin actually took out so much at once. This is incredible. "Is it really Zhenjin? Isn't you for Lutney?"

"Is it really good?" Li Huailin directly interrupted. "Big brother has no time to know? You are not saying that you want to do something? Now no one has interfered with you. Can you start soon? There are 27 left. Can't you get it in 26 minutes?"

"Oh oh!" Montos had just been shocked and forgot the time of the game. Now it’s a bit of a flustered reaction. "Ma Ma immediately!"

After saying that Montos was back two steps, and then took a breath, it should be calm. Then I opened my eyes again and obviously calmed down a lot. Turning to the side, Montos picked up a lot of navy blue soil and began to pick it up.

Li Huailin can't help anything, just look at the situation of Montos. It seems that when Montos re-smashed the soil, the soil seemed to become soft. I observed that Montos’s hand seemed to emit red light. This may be the use of flame magic, specifically for mud. of. Now the purpose of Montos' mud is also very simple. Li Huailin understands it all at once. This is doing the mold.

Montos's movements are not fast, but it seems that every one is very precise, as if there are no extra movements. A little while, Li Huailin probably saw what Montos wanted to make this time. Yes, this is a shield mold, and I understand it at a glance. Look at the size should belong to the middle shield, the kind that can protect the upper body.

Seeing that Montrose’s plan, Li Huailin’s eyes are bright, is that Zhenjin’s thing seems to be really suitable for use as a shield. First of all, there is absolutely no problem with the hardness. Moreover, the people of the Devils also told him that the enchanting performance of Zhenjin’s material is very poor, so it is not appropriate to make weapons. Magical people use it, but the shield has little demand for enchantment. Many shield enchants that are currently used are to make it harder, but Zhenjin is already very hard, so there is no need to strengthen it.

Only the mold is a normal situation in forging, but Montos's forging is of course different from the general situation. The general mold is just a rough look, and then the injection is completed and then placed on the anvil to slowly grind and play the desired look, but the Zhenjin can not be big, so Montos must make the shape directly on the mold. So, after the approximate shape of the mold is completed, Montos picks up the scraper and starts to trim it on the mold. Because the pouring is one-off, it is directly finished and cannot be changed. Of course, these are the skills that Montos learned in the forged book that Li Huailin gave him.

This process is very time consuming, and Li Huailin can't help it at all, and he doesn't dare to disturb Montos. Now the other party is working intently. Only Li Huailin looked at the time a little bit closer to the end.

It’s hard to be worried about Li Huailin here, so I looked at Nero, who was sitting in a chair and rested. Li Huailin walked straight away and prepared to chat and transfer the anxious mood.

"Well, can you still have time?" Nero saw Li Huailin coming over and asked no emotions.

"Ghosts know." Li Huailin spread his hands. "But you are definitely too late."

"Okay, okay, or you won it." Nero raised his hand and said he surrendered. "I am not losing for the first time anyway."

"So, as a loser, by the way, what kind of guys are giving us the situation on our side?" Li Huailin said, "Although I can find out, but now it is really not time to check." what."

"Why should the Chinese captain and a few small players not be in the past." Nero said.

"You can accept me if you are in trouble, but I can't bear the guy outside." Li Huailin said, "Since they are members of the spiritual world, they can provide information to outsiders. What is this, you can accept How are you doing this?"

"It can't be." Nero smiled. "But I don't have to give my name. It is estimated that these people have already run with the money I gave."

"Do you think I can't catch it when I run?" Li Huailin said, "I know, you."

"Come on to help me." Just talking about Montos suddenly shouted, Li Huailin saw that it was necessary to inject Zhenjin liquid, but the barrel is too big, Montos can not take it, let Li Huailin used to help.

"I will go first to help." Li Huailin of course immediately rushed over. (To be continued.)

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