If I Can Foresee the Future, I Just Want To Kill Monsters

In Zehe City, where it was raining lightly, the air was a bit humid.

Situ, as listless as ever, came to Fangshi next to the central crystal.

It has been several months since he came to this city, and the ancient buildings and the rainy climate made him very uncomfortable.

I still prefer the main city of the human race in the LV30 area next door, full of modern style and convenience.

In fact, he can understand that a foreign land is a place with diverse cultures.

The so-called "discomfort" may just be a matter of mood.

After all, the other colleagues of the Casting Ming Association are dispatched to at least the LV20 main city this round, and he is the only one who came to the LV10 area that doesn't even have a main city.

The market he was in at this time was not the ordinary market where vegetables, meat or daily necessities were sold.

Instead, it's clean and spacious.

Those who come and go are basically guards.

Source lamps, machinery, weapons and other things used by the guards are all sold here.

Walking into an inscription shop, Situ already saw someone waiting for him.

"Master Situ!" x3

"Hi teacher!" x2

Two groups of different people greeted each other differently.

Those who call themselves masters are three burly guards who are stronger than ordinary people and come from different races.

The ones who called him teacher were two old aborigines with white beards and pointed ears.

The two old men are the owners of this Zhuming shop.

Before Situtu settled in, they were originally the inscription masters of this shop.

In fact, as long as you have the right tools, you can engage in production even if you are not a guard, and this is the case for the two old men.

Calling the man in his thirties a teacher is the result of their persistence.

After all, masters are masters, and other people's inscription casting skills and background far surpass the two of them.

"Morning, both of you."

Situtu nodded politely to the elders, he was already used to their attitude.

After all, in a small town, these casters from the association often encounter this kind of treatment.

"Master Situ, I have made an appointment for so long and finally I am in line." One of the guards with pig ears came up to meet him: "Now I am short of a red variety, I have to count on you!"

"Tsk, Variety?"

"Pig ears, are you sure?"

Red is ever-changing. As soon as these four words came out, the expressions of the two old men became a little dignified.

"Sure, sure! This inscription is all I need now!"

When the pig-eared guard was asked, his eyes immediately became anxious.

The ever-changing inscriptions are in high demand. After all, sometimes the inscriptions are only one short of triggering the set, and that would be very anxious.

However, the output of this kind of inscription is very low, and most of them are only likely to come out from the treasure chest dropped by the first copy.

In fact, not only is the first pass not so easy to play, but it is also difficult to encounter opportunities.

Therefore, it is the first choice of most guards to find an inscription master to fill the gap in the last piece.

The reason why the old man had such a reaction was because it was difficult to make ever-changing inscriptions.

In the past, this was not a small business, and it was also a big challenge to the level of the two of them.

"Teacher, did you rest well last night, the ever-changing inscriptions are exhausting..."

"Would you like to postpone this order?"

"Farewell masters, I'm just waiting for Cheng to go to the LV20 area!"

The words of the two old men made Zhu Er a little flustered on the spot.

I heard that the monsters in the LV20 area are very strong, so he didn't dare to step in without all preparations.

"It's okay, just say what you want."

Situdi just waved his hands and sat down in front of the cast inscription plate.

It was a piece of metal the size of a table, a bit like a giant inkstone, with many pits on it for various props.

The cast inscription plate is the core tool that every real inscription master must use, and it is also recognized as a necessary tool for making excellent inscriptions.

Compared with the manufacturing panel that comes with the production profession, the cast name plate is more intuitive and controllable.

The amount, injection timing, and injection position of each raw material can be controlled.

It allows casters to better exert their subjective initiative, instead of directly piling up materials in the panel for simple and rough synthesis.

As Situdi sat down, the two old men consciously began to prepare various tools such as casting pens, cooling cups, carving knives, etc., and soon filled the tool area on the casting inscription plate.

Then the two stood beside them, even though there were seats that belonged to them behind them.

The pig-eared guard took out some of the materials he had prepared, explained the request and paid for it, and there was already unconcealable anticipation on his face.

In fact, his request is very simple, he just wants a piece of defensive red variety, a little armor or a dozen or twenty health points are fine.

Soon, everything is ready to work.

Situ's eyes also changed, becoming neither happy nor sad, as if everything was under control.

For him, the ever-changing inscription is nothing more than basic practice.

With a thought, he opened the manufacturing panel of the caster.

The simple square frame structure made the two old men feel envious for a while.

Casting masters in the production profession can control the panels, decompose and fuse materials and other steps.

And their inscription masters without panels can only use the essence materials that have been processed in advance provided by the association.

Then, Situdi flipped his wrist, took out an inscription mold from the storage space, and installed it in the central slot of the casting inscription plate.

If the old people were just envious just now, they are extremely jealous now, and even their breathing becomes a little heavy unconsciously.

This mold plus the material list is the inscription formula.

The number of moulds for the ever-changing inscriptions was one of the biggest gaps between them and Situ.

The two old men each have a piece of the ever-changing mould, which was obtained through untold hardships.

In the past, when receiving orders from Variety, they could only make hard changes based on their own molds, and the failure rate was very high.

However, according to their observations during this period, Situdi has at least 10 red and blue Variety Dies each.

"Red pigskin."

At this time, as soon as Situ raised his hand, the old man immediately found the corresponding materials and handed them over.

Seeing the fiery red thick leather, the corners of the pig ear guard's eyes twitched slightly.

Although he cannot be regarded as the same family, but he absolutely does not eat pork.

"It's just the material, don't care, don't care..."

He told himself silently in his heart.

The red pigskin was put into the manufacturing panel by Situ, and after a flash of light, it turned into a pure red light solution.

"Wu needle."

Situ stared at the solution and raised his hand again.

It is said that Wu needle was first used by a Wu family, so it is called Wu needle in the industry to commemorate him.

The special feature of this needle is that it is very thin.

I heard that it is not a problem to pick teeth, pick locks, etc.

Putting the thin needle into the pigskin solution, Situ's hand was very steady, and he pumped half the tube no more, no less.

Then pour this half tube of solution into a certain striped groove on the mold slowly and at a constant speed.

At this time, the only advantage of panel manufacturing is reflected.

Manual operation seems simple, but in fact it must be extremely focused and without the slightest deviation.

It took more than ten minutes just to finish the first process, and the old man quickly wiped off the sweat beads that appeared on his forehead many times.

It took a full three hours to complete the various material operations step by step.

"Okay, let's wait for the casting to cool down."

Covering the mold tightly with a metal cover made of the same material, Situ announced the completion of this production.

Following his words, the pig-eared guard immediately showed joy and gratitude, and the two old men were also full of admiration.

But they didn't bother Situ right away, because it was obvious that the other party was very tired.

Although I am already familiar with the road, this kind of long-term concentration is still very exhausting.

Situ closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, rubbing the bridge of his nose involuntarily.

At this time, two people walked into the store.

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