For them, I believe in superior firepower

Chapter 33 Beyond Imagination
"Thank goodness, Beaver didn't hide the drawings too well." Approaching the restaurant, he saw Beaver lying on the ground, snoring with a flushed face, and saw the drawings lying flat on the table, Heqiu For a while, Li was inevitably a little eccentric.

Xia En stepped forward, took the drawing in his hand, and saw the content on it.

Then some surprises.

Because the shape of the ice crystal projectile is not round, but pointed.

In other words, there may not be much problem calling this thing a bullet, because it is no longer a "pill".

It can be seen from this that it may not be bragging to say that it has twice the power.

But where did the high-ranking adventurer who proposed the commission find this blueprint?

"The ice edge of the direwolf, mithril, fine steel..." Moving his gaze to the lower right corner, Xia En saw the metal requirements stated above.

Hercules stood beside him, frowning tightly, "Stainless steel is alright, there should be a lot left in the warehouse in Cedar Town, but Mithril and Binglen... If I remember correctly, Binglen was as early as one or two It was out of stock a month ago."

"Why is that? There should be a lot of direwolves in the north, right?" Li Wei, who followed in, was a little surprised and asked a question for Xia En.

"There are indeed quite a few direwolves, but the manpower needed to kill them..." Hercules snorted coldly, "After the lords in the northern border disappeared, it became more and more difficult to organize hunting teams in towns."

Shane didn't speak.

Just like the deployment of ability users, town autonomy means that it is difficult to concentrate and deploy forces, and hunting direwolves also requires a greater price.

Coupled with the rampant thieves... It's also quite normal.

"After I handed over the blueprint to Beavery, I didn't really expect him to make it." Hercule's tone was a little low, "If you can't even take out the ice edge, what are you doing?"

"It means that this guy wants to leave the blueprints for two days to study, so I agreed to him, to see if any miracles can happen... huh?"

Before Hercules finished speaking, he saw Xia En turn his wrist, as if he took out something from the storage bag.

"Mr. Hercules, I happen to still have some stocks here." Shane smiled gently, "Now we just need to wait for Captain Hank to send over the mithril and fine steel."

Hercules opened his mouth, but said nothing.

While Xia En was studying the drawings, time passed quickly, and Hank also sent several large pieces of fine steel and a piece of palm-sized mithril in a carriage at the fastest speed.

That's right, only the size of a fist.

"Hank, is this Mithril left in your warehouse?" Seeing Hank panting, Hercule's eyelids twitched.

"The caravans outside are not willing to come to Cedar Town. Where do you get the Mithril stock..." Hank just sighed, "And Mithril is too expensive. In the current Cedar Town, it is impossible to buy much."

"Then, isn't it that you can't even try a few times this time?" Hercule scratched his hair, looking extremely anxious, "If that's the case, we'd better wait until Beffley wakes up..."

"Mr. Hercules, Captain Hank, please be quiet." Xia En, who had been silent all this time, finally turned his head and looked at the two of them.

Just as Hercule wanted to dissuade him, he noticed Xia En's calm eyes, and his voice fell silent for a while.

It's not that he hasn't seen Beverly looking at blueprints and building things, but even so, Beverly has never shown the confidence in Xia En's eyes after seeing unfamiliar blueprints.

Could it be...he can really do it?
Hercule had some doubts, but was immediately extinguished by himself.

The workmanship requirements of this thing are extremely high. Even if the Artisan Association was still there, at least a craftsman of the third to fourth rank can make it. Do?

Just as he was about to reach out to stop him, Hercule saw Shane turn around and leave the restaurant.

After a while, Xia En simply moved a workbench back.

Taking out a variety of tools such as chisels and hammers from the tool box next to him, Xia En held the ice edge and started to move directly.

He groped for a while on the ice edge before aiming the chisel at a certain position on the ice edge.

"Didn't Beavery use a sledgehammer to break open ice edges before? How about Sean..." Hank whispered to Hercules next to him.

"I just said, it's impossible for him to do...what!" Hercules choked on his mouth as soon as he spoke.

Because Xia En just tapped lightly with a hammer with a chisel, and the whole ice edge was divided into four or five pieces quite evenly.

This is in stark contrast to the embarrassment that Beverly used to swing the sledgehammer and smash the ice edge for a long time, which may not be useful.

Hank and Hercules looked at each other, and after looking at each other, they turned their eyes back again.

Then it went numb again on the spot.

There is no other reason, because Xia En started his carving on the ice edge fragments, but the two of them couldn't even see his hands clearly!
This captain of the guard and the person in charge of the Adventurer's Association should be considered well-informed, but even if he got close to Xia En's face and opened his eyes bigger than gold coins, he still couldn't see Xia En's movements clearly.

Instead, only vague phantoms can be seen.

Hell, is this kid a sixth-level or even a seventh-level craftsman?
Hercule rubbed his eyes hard, trying to let himself erase the thoughts of "this is fake", but he could only see that the ice edge in Xia En's hand was polished to a sharp point at an extremely fast speed, and it was polished to a point. The thread in the front part, and the indentations in four directions on the back side.

But in a blink of an eye, the ice crystal projectile in Xia En's hand already had the most basic shape.

As for the expressions of the two people behind him, Xia En didn't know anything, but subconsciously pinched the tip and tail of the ice crystal projectile with his fingers.

"Hiss!" He subconsciously gasped.

There was no other reason, it was just that the tip of the ice crystal projectile was too sharp, and with just a little force, it pierced his finger.

A trace of deep red flowed from the ice crystal bullet, but it was strangely absorbed directly by the bullet.

And the whole ice crystal projectile also quickly turned into a whole ice blue with a little bit of blood in it.

"Is this using blood as a medium to absorb my spiritual energy?" Looking at the appearance of the bullet in front of him, Xia En muttered to himself, with a hint of joy on his face.

Obviously, this means that he can use a more stable method to keep the spiritual energy in the projectile, instead of temporarily injecting spiritual energy through "transfusion" and worrying about the stability of the projectile.

As for Hank and Hercules in the back, they couldn't even utter a word.

In the first trial, I was able to roughly make ice crystal projectiles, and the technique was still so skillful.

It's okay to kill on this day.

Who will explain to them, what happened to the blood crystal projectile that mutated after absorbing blood? !
(End of this chapter)