I have to say that the armor of the craftsman soul is really attractive.

Fang Mo almost couldn't wait to prepare the relevant materials.

Helmets, breastplates, leggings, and boots' armor shells, splints, linings, and other related casting molds.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Mo followed the steps instructed in the Craftsman's Soul Book, and put obsidian, aluminum, and iron into the Craftsman's Soul furnace little by little, melting out bright pink acid-resistant aluminum.

Even the most difficult knight slime metal, Fang Mo controlled Steve to run far away, found the purple slime island suspended in mid-air, ran up all the way, and dug up a lot The purple slime gel block was thrown into the craftsman's soul furnace; then it was mixed with charred black stone and iron ore, and it was successfully made.

However, when Fang Mo took the poured parts and was about to make armor.

He suddenly encountered a problem.

Craftsman Soul's tool forging table could not recognize the materials he put on it.

"Um?"

Fang Mo was a little confused when he saw this.

He looked up and looked at the three parts on the tool forging table. They were indeed the shell, the splint, and the inner lining.

Then he looked down at the Armor Book again, it was indeed written that the combination could be successful.

"It must be my opening method is wrong..."

Fang Mo thought of this, and directly asked Steve to close the page of the tool forging table, and then he jumped on the spot a few times like metaphysics, and then continued to open the previous page.

However the result was exactly the same.

All the parts were put in, but the armor of the craftsman soul just couldn't be combined.

Fang Mo, who didn't believe in evil, made a special pickaxe. As a result, when he put the parts of the pickaxe on it, the tool assembly table instantly assembled it into a complete pickaxe.

But the same process, if you replace it with armor parts, it will directly fail.

"No... how could it be wrong!?"

Fang Mo felt completely dazed. He clearly followed the prompts to make the alloy, rubbed out the mold, and poured the parts, but he couldn't make it in the last step? Do I follow the book every step of the way?

"Huh... calm down."

Fang Mo took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down slowly: "There must be some details that I didn't notice, I'll read the book again..."

To be honest, Fang Mo is really not very good at synthesis and manufacturing.

It's not that he can't do these things, it's just that he really doesn't bother to do such troublesome things.

But Fang Mo has been in this world for too long, long enough for him to understand many things.

Fang Mo didn't know how to play MC from birth.

It was his friends who coaxed and tricked him into this game.

Countless times of version overlap and time change made Fang Mo change from the initial cuteness who couldn't even roll a tree to what he is today.

Fang Mo remembers very clearly that not long after he first came into contact with the game MC, once the server was launched, all the buddies who had originally agreed to form a team to open up wasteland released his pigeons one after another. After waiting for more than three hours, it was like a silly batch.

At the beginning, Fang Mo was still a newcomer. Too many things were added to the server, and there were even such evil modules as GregTech, so he couldn't play it by himself.

So Fang Mo typed on the public screen of the server and begged the bosses to take him in.

It turned out that the people on this server were cold enough, and none of the dozens of people were willing to talk to him, a newcomer.

But at this moment, a person suddenly spoke. The other party said that his family lacked a hard worker to help mine, including food, lodging and equipment, and said that if Fang Mo wanted to, he would TP over.

Of course Fang Mo is willing.

Anyway, as a newcomer, he can't do anything else except mining.

So Fang Mo TPed the other party, and the other party's game ID was easy to remember, it was called 'xiaoyao', and that was the first time Fang Mo met his partner.

The other party is an industrial madman with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Until now, Fang Mo still remembers the first time he teleported to her home.

It was a dark, intricate and huge underground project. Various machines that Fang Mo could understand or could not understand were placed in various positions in an orderly manner, while the pipes and wires were all delicately hidden.

And she stood there, staring at herself as if she was reviewing a prisoner.

It didn't take long for the other party to put forward two requirements. One is not to bring others to visit here, and the other is to speak up directly if there is a need, and don't move around by yourself.

Fang Mo said that he wanted to mine.

The other party thought for a while, then took off his quantum armor, and all kinds of top-level electrical equipment on his body, and threw them all to Fang Mo, and finally took him to know the well-organized warehouse, and told him Which chest contains torches and food.

After getting along for a long time, Fang Mo gradually became familiar with each other.

He knew that the other party's character was actually very withdrawn.

Even in the server, she has never played with anyone, just hid in the distance and played with those machines silently, but she is very competitive, and she wants to be the first in everything, and there are six or seven people in other families. , she had to grit her teeth to compete with the opponent's progress by herself.

In their spare time, the two would chat until late into the night.

At first it was a game, and then slowly it got involved in reality. The two sides got to know each other more and more deeply, and chatting changed from the public screen of the game to other means.

Fang Mo knew the other party's name, Mo Xiaoyao.

But Fang Mo is still more used to calling her a little demon.

After getting to know her well, Fang Mo found that she was like a different person.

Typical cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with a vicious tongue, arrogance, sarcasm, and a little girl's unique sensitivity and fragility.

In addition, it may be a bit vulgar to say it, but Fang Mo found that he seemed to have a good impression of this friend...

So he abandoned the group of cronies who always put his pigeons on him, and formed a complete partner with the other party. The two of them cleared the game again and again, from 1.6.2 to 1.7.10, and later on 1.12. From GT4 to GT5, from the failure of IC fission reactor temperature control bomber to rubbing GT nuclear fusion automation with bare hands.

I have become her best friend, and the games I play are no longer limited to MC.

But Fang Mo never had the courage to say that to him.

Until the accident happened unexpectedly, and the dump truck involuntarily killed himself, everything became a passing moment, a regret that could never be said.

In fact, Fang Mo also knows that everything is different today. This is not a server. Those old laughter and laughter will eventually become memories. The weapons and armor I gave to myself.

Fang Mo stood in front of the craftsman's soul furnace.

Flipping through the Armor Collection over and over again.

The square sun slowly passed over his head, and the morning light gradually turned into a sunset glow, until the last ray of sunlight disappeared into the sky, and the boundless galaxy filled the sky.

"I see……"

Under the darkness of night, Fang Mo finally closed the book slowly.

After carefully examining the entire book, he finally realized what his problem was.

It turns out that the tool forging table of the craftsman soul can only be used to assemble tools and weapons. As for the assembly of armor, another thing called an armor assembly table is needed.

It's just that these two things are almost identical in appearance, and there is almost no difference in distinguishing them with the naked eye, so Fang Mo ignores these details when turning the pages of the book.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo immediately planned to make an armor assembly platform.

But soon he ran into another problem.

He doesn't know how to do this thing.

Yes, there is no clear production formula in the Armor Book, which means that Fang Mo will be stuck in the progress again, and what awaits him will be infinite trial and error hell.

This time, Fang Mo stood in front of the workbench for three days.

During this period, Fang Mo was irritable and helpless, and even wanted to come directly to the Marvel world and collect all the infinite gems as quickly as possible, just like a blackened villain, snapping his fingers involuntarily...

But until the end.

Fang Mo did it with his own ability.

He was no longer incompetent and furious, but slowly learned to grow, and solved this problem slowly by himself.

He didn't know the specific synthesis method of the armor assembly platform, but he still managed to make this thing through a method similar to the exhaustive method.

So Fang Mo was finally able to make the Craftsman Soul armor.

After arranging the parts, Fang Mo soon got four pieces of bright pink armor.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Mo strengthened two layers of durable plates on the armor. In an instant, the pink armor turned dark purple, and the attribute became indestructible.

But that's just not the end.

In order to obtain the most perfect defensive effect for the armor, Fang Mo went to the warehouse to get several sets of iron blocks, synthesized a large protective plate, and strengthened each piece of armor into Protection VIII.

At this point, the three strengthening slots of the armor itself have all been used up.

So Fang Mo added two additional reinforcement slots to each piece of armor with golden apples + diamonds, and enchanted golden apples + diamond blocks.

After obtaining two strengthening slots, Fang Mo strengthened the armor with diamonds and emeralds respectively.

These two gems make armor stronger and stronger.

After finishing all this, Fang Mo couldn't wait to let Steve put on this brand new armor, and went outside to fight a wave of monsters in the dark.

Facts have proved that the strength of this new set of armor is really outrageous. The monsters in the original version are completely unable to break Steve's defenses. Even most of the monsters in the Gaia Codex, including those mutant boss creatures, It can only force Steve to lose half of his heart.

On the other hand, on Steve's side, a cleavage knife flew up and down, quickly cutting, cutting, and chopping these monsters.

And after confirming that the monsters will not pose a threat to Steve.

Fang Mo let it continue to explore the world.

Craftsman Soul Alloy Add-on This module is actually difficult to understand without the help of the synthesis list. After all, there are too many alloys in it, and players need to keep exploring and trial and error.

Fortunately, Fang Mo is not short of time.

In the end, even Fang Mo himself couldn't remember how much ore he wasted.

During this period, his underground warehouse has been expanded for three more rounds. Each metal has a separate box for storage, with ingots for small quantities of metals and blocks for large quantities of metals.

And all kinds of food, potions, and enchanted books are also filled with countless boxes.

He gradually mastered the smelting methods of various alloys, and accidentally tried out the synthesis formula of some items.

He would get out of bed every day, dig ore, refine medicine, feed animals, harvest crops, and then study the workbench for a while, and return to the house when the sun goes down, eat, and rest.

Looking at the square cake above the table, Fang Mo stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly.

White light flashed.

Hard cubes become delicate and sweet.

Fang Mo scooped up a piece of cake with a wooden spatula and gently put it into his mouth.

Rich and silky cream, mixed with soft and fluffy cake base, although the ingredients are extremely simple and simple, but the taste is better than all the cakes he has eaten in his previous life.

"I really want to give Xinxin a taste..."

Fang Mo looked at the square cake in front of him, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

He looked up at the ceiling, and the wooden boards on it had been replaced with several pieces of clear glass. Through the glass, Fang Mo could see the bright starry sky above and the moon in the middle that seemed to never wax or wane.

He suddenly felt a little homesick.

I don't know if they are doing well now.

How is Xinxin's grades now, do parents think of herself occasionally?

I didn't even have time to look at them for the last time, so I said goodbye to that world. They must be very sad, right?

If you collect all the infinite gems by yourself, can you go home and take a look with a snap of your fingers?

In a daze, Fang Mo suddenly thought of his partner, which made him stunned for a moment, then he looked up and looked around, looking at this lonely world that only belonged to him.

"Yeah, she should have a family too..."

Fang Mo leaned on the head of the bed, and the expression on his face became a little subtle: "I even wanted to pull her over on my own, without even asking her opinion, shit, when did I become so Stupid?"

"Hey, forget it, I don't want to be that kind of selfish man."

Fang Mo fell on the bed, closed his eyes silently, and put on that careless smile again on his face: "It's decided, I'll go to graduate school tomorrow, um, and then I'll completely pass the level of Craftsman Soul, and let this world become a world of love." My paradise alone is ready..."

A paradise called solitude, eternal.

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