Call of Eschatology

Yan's work is progressing fast.

Three days later, during morning exercises, Yan found Wenyu and motioned for Wenyu to follow him.

The two walked side by side to Yan's work warehouse, and as Yan opened the door, a sluggish figure came into Wenyu's sight.

"grown ups."

"grown ups."

Wen Yu and Yan immediately bowed their heads, but Yu just watched carefully with the throbbing and mad songs made by Yan. For a moment, Yu finally looked up. She looked at Wen Yu and said with a smile.

"I heard that you made some interesting things, so I thought about coming over, right, have you learned weapon forging before?"

"Learned a little bit, but not really mastered."

Hearing Wen Yu's humility, his words flickered.

On the two drawings given by Wenyu, those complicated rune words have not been understood so far. If we say that Wenyu is not deep in weapon forging, what does this forge division do?

Yu also saw Wenyu's hidden clumsiness. She just smiled, and threw a brief version of throbbing and mad songs to Wenyu.

Wenyu looked down at his weapon.

The two guns are exquisitely shaped, and they are exactly the same as the real throbbing and crazy songs, but unfortunately, these two props have no additional attributes-in other words, they are not included in the professional system, they are just two mechanical artifacts.

Wen Yu carefully put away her two guns and looked at Yu again.

He believed that Yu didn't come just to look at Wenyu's weapon.

A moment later, Yu finally spoke.

"I want to ask you to design some weapons for me."

Wenyu was silent and nodded.

"My lord may wish to talk about your request, I will do my best."

Wen Yu said, a pale pink, beautifully shaped miniature pistol appeared under Wen Yu's eyelids.

Yu said.

"This is my soul weapon. Until now, the attributes of this gun have not kept pace with my strength growth. I would like to ask you to help me design a stronger weapon based on the function of this weapon."

"But I don't make Soul Arms."

Wen Yuyan succinctly stated his own difficulties-in fact, Wen Yu would make soul armed, but Yu in "Dream" really did not.

"I will!"

Yan Xiaohe interrupted.

After listening, Wen Yu finally nodded, but he did not take over the pink pistol handed over by Yu. He just took out his professionalism, and his waist was very straight, and he said to Yu.

"Since this gun has been abandoned by you, it means that its attributes are no longer suitable for you. I need to understand the adult's skill system and energy category to start designing."

Yu briefly groaned and still uttered a few words.

"Soul department, my skill system is soul department."

For the rest, Yu didn't elaborate on it-it is impossible for anyone to reveal specific information about his skills in detail.

But Wenyu didn't feel embarrassed. He just bowed his head and thought for a moment, then smiled and said.

"What's a good attack range? Ultra-range, long-range, or mid-range or close-range?"

"Both are good."

"I see then."

Wenyu said so and then spoke.

"Give me some time."

Yu nodded and agreed.

...

Wen Yu did not participate in the training of the Guard. After returning from Yan's studio, he returned to his room.

At this moment, Wen Yu was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and couldn't help panic.

The moment he pulled out the throbbing and crazy song design drawings from Wenyu, Wenyu was betting!

He did not get throbbing and mad songs in betting on Yu, he had not seen throbbing and mad songs in betting, he even bet on the essence of this space!

Yes, this space is not a simple dream!

This is not a dream, this is fate ... fate's fate!

Chewing on the word "Life Beast", Wen Yu's eyes gradually lighted up-just a simple temptation. Wen Yu not only guessed the purpose of Bai to let himself come here, he also guessed the purpose of Life Beast, and even In just a moment, Wenyu also thought of the benefits he could get here.

If Wen Yu's reasoning is correct, here is really his own blessed land!

Thinking of this, Wen Yu stood up decisively. He took out the pen and paper from the space props, and his thoughts flowed into his mind. The pen moved like flying, and within a short time, four drawings appeared in front of Wen Yu.

Soul Break, Throbbing and Crazy Songs!

Spirit Pressure Robe!

It is based on the design of the Futian robe, which is equivalent to a simplified version of the Futian robe—not Wenyu's clumsy, just because the Futian robe is designed and produced by the demon himself, and it is too difficult to reproduce it.

This was specially designed by Wenyu according to the level of forging of the words-and the name was based on the information given by Bai.

That's right, this is the defensive prop that accompanies Yu to fight for half a life! Producer: Introduction. Designer: Wenyu!

And the remaining two ...

Wenyu thought so and laughed.

Throbbing, crazy song, broken soul realm, spiritual pressure robe, never winter, soldier master ...

If Wenyu's guess is good, all the equipment on Yu's body is from his own hands. Since this is the case, then Wenyu does not mix some private goods in it, I'm really sorry for Wenyu's name for plucking hair!

...

"This is the design that I drew. Do you have any questions?"

Six drawings were stacked on top of each other. Wen Yu looked at Yan's frowning expression and couldn't help smiling.

The level of speech is very high-this can be seen from the full version of throbbing, crazy songs and broken soul realm, but after thinking about the soul creation for so long, Wenyu's forging level is indeed not low, Fear of saying that you can't do what you want.

In terms of just thinking for a moment, I took a breath.

"This difficulty is really not small, but it is not impossible."

"It's okay, take your time."

Wen Yu said so, and then changed the topic.

"By the way, I want to ask you a favor."

"What are you talking about?"

"I want you to help me create a neverwinter and a soldier master. I don't need soul armed, just conventional combat equipment."

Wen Yu said so, but it was agreed without saying a word.

Without incorporating equipment into the professional system, that is to make purely mechanical artifacts. This kind of thing is really without any difficulty in the eyes.

After speaking, Wen Yu ignored the words and turned to leave Yan's studio.

...

The next life was peaceful. Wenyu practiced the guard every day, and talked to him from time to time to talk about some forging skills. It was also a good day, but when the time comes to January, it should be After all, come.

Yu personally came to the door and handed Wen Yu a task list.

"The objective of the task is to arrest a professional named Ou, who is in the middle of the seventh grade and whose occupation is a soul master."

Wenyu spread out the task paper and said to his men.

Then Wen Yu added another sentence.

"Be sure to catch it!"