My Stand-in is Steve

Chapter 82: "paradise"

   Chapter 82 "Paradise"

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

   Fang Mo could hardly wait to prepare the relevant materials.

   Helmets, breastplates, shin guards, and boots' armor shells, splints, linings and other related castings.

   Immediately after, Fang Mo followed the steps instructed in the Craftsman Soul Collection, and put the obsidian, aluminum, and iron into the Craftsman Soul Furnace little by little, and melted bright pink acid-resistant aluminum.

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

   However, when Fang Mo took the poured parts and prepared to make the 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.

  I saw him look up at the three parts on the tool forging table. They are indeed the shell, the splint, and the inner lining.

   Then he looked down at the Armor Collection, it was indeed written that it could be combined successfully.

   "It must be the way I opened it wrong..."

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

   Yet the result is exactly the same.

   All kinds of parts are put on it, but the armor of the craftsman's soul cannot be combined.

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

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

   "No... how can it be wrong!?"

  Fang Mo felt that the whole person was stunned. He clearly followed the instructions to make the alloy, rubbed out the mold, and poured the parts, but in the end, he couldn't make it at the last step? Do you follow the book every step of the way?

   "Phew... calm down."

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

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

   It's not that he can't do this, 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 a lot of things.

   Fang Mo didn't play MC when he was born.

   It was his friends who coaxed him into this game.

   Countless versions overlapped and time changed, which made Fang Mo change from the original cuteness who couldn't even touch a tree to what he is today.

Fang Mo remembers very clearly that when he first came into contact with the MC game, there was a server opening, and all the best friends who had made an appointment to form a team to open up the wasteland released his pigeons one after another. I waited for more than three hours, like a foolish batch.

   Fang Mo was still a newbie at the beginning. There were too many things added to the server, and there were even evil-like modules like Gray Technology. He couldn't play it at all.

   So Fang Mo typed on the public screen of the server and asked the big guys to take him in.

   As a result, the people on this server are also cold enough, and none of the dozens of people are willing to pay attention to this cute newcomer.

   But at this moment, someone suddenly spoke up. The other party said that he lacked a hard worker to help with mining at home, including food, lodging and equipment, and said that if Fang Mo wanted to, he would come over.

   That Fang Mo is of course willing.

   Anyway, as a newbie, he can't do anything other than mining.

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

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

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

   It was a dark, intricate and huge underground project. All kinds of machines that Fang Mo could understand or could not understand were neatly placed in various positions, while pipes and wires were all subtly hidden.

   And she stood there, staring at herself like she was examining a prisoner.

   Not long after, the other party put forward two requirements, one is that no one is allowed to come here to visit, the other is to directly say that if there is a need, don’t tamper with it yourself.

   Fang Mo said that he wanted to go mining.

The other party thought about it, then took off his quantum armor, and took off all kinds of top-level electrical equipment on his body, and threw them all to Fang Mo. Finally, he took him to know the neat 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 character of the other party was actually very withdrawn.

Even in the server, she has never played with anyone, she just hides in the distance and fiddles with those machines, but she prefers to win but she is very strong. , she has to grit her teeth and compete with the opponent alone.

   In their free time, the two would chat until late at night.

   It was a game at first, and then it gradually turned to reality. The two sides got to know each other better and better, and chatting changed from the public game screen to other means.

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

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

   And after getting acquainted, Fang Mo found that she was like a different person.

  Typical cold on the outside, hot on the inside, vicious tongue, arrogant, snarky, but also with a little girl's unique sensitivity and vulnerability.

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

So he abandoned the group of fox friends who always put his pigeons, and formed a partner with each other. The two of them cleared the game again and again, from 1.6.2 to 1.7.10, and then to 1.12.2, from 1.6.2 to 1.7.10. Play GT4 to GT5, from the failure of IC fission reactor temperature control to fry the house to the automation of GT nuclear fusion with bare hands.

   She has become her best friend, and the games she plays are no longer limited to MC.

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

  Until the accident happened, the dump truck involuntarily wounded itself to death.

In fact, Fang Mo also knows that everything is different now. This is not a server. Those laughter and laughter of the past will eventually become memories. There will no longer be people laughing at themselves while doing it with their own hands. The weapons and armor are entrusted to themselves.

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

   Flip through the armor book over and over again.

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

"I see…"

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

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

   Originally, the tool forging bench of the original craftsman can only be used to assemble tools and weapons. As for the assembly of armor, another thing called an armor assembly bench is needed.

   It's just that these two things are almost identical in appearance, and there is almost no difference just by using the naked eye to distinguish them, so Fang Mo ignores these details when he flips the book.

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

   But soon he ran into another trouble.

   He didn't know how to do this.

  Yes, there is no clear recipe given in the armor collection, which means that Fang Mo will be stuck again, and waiting for him will be endless 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 Infinity Stones as quickly as possible, like a blackened villain, the devil, snapped his fingers without any reason...

   But until the end.

  Fang Mo did it by his own ability.

   He is no longer incompetent and furious, but slowly learns to grow and solves this problem by himself.

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

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

   Arranged the parts, and soon Fang Mo got four bright pink armors.

   Immediately after, Fang Mo strengthened the armor with two layers of durable slabs. In an instant, the pink armor turned dark purple, and the attributes became indestructible.

   But that's not the end of it.

   In order to make the armor get the most perfect defense effect, Fang Mo went to the warehouse to get a few sets of iron blocks, synthesized a large protection board, and strengthened each armor into protection VIII.

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

   So Fang Mo used golden apples + diamonds and enchanted golden apples + diamond blocks to add two additional strengthening slots to each piece of armor respectively.

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

   These two gems make armor stronger and stronger.

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

Facts have proved that the strength of this new armor is really outrageous. The monsters in the original version are completely unable to let Steve break the defense, and even most of the monsters in the Gaia Tome, including those mutant BOSS creatures, are at most It can only make Steve forcefully lose half of his heart.

   On the other hand, on Steve's side, a cleaver flew up and down, and it would soon be able to chop, cut, and chop 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's Soul Alloy with the addition of this mod is actually difficult to understand without the help of the synthesis list. After all, there are too many alloys in it, which requires players to keep groping 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 was expanded for three more rounds. Each metal has a separate box to store, ingots for a small amount of metal, and blocks for a large amount of metal.

   And all kinds of food, potions, and enchanted books are also stuffed with an unknown number of boxes.

   He gradually mastered the smelting methods of various alloys, and occasionally tried the synthesis formulas of some items.

   He gets up from bed every day, digs, refines medicine, feeds animals, harvests crops, then studies the workbench for a while, and when the sun goes down, he returns to the house, eats, and rests.

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

   White light flashed.

  The 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 a 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 Xin Xin a taste..."

   Fang Mo looked at the square cake in front of him and couldn't help sighing.

   He looked up at the ceiling. The wooden boards above had been replaced with a few 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 end.

   He suddenly felt homesick.

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

   Xin Xin's current grades, do parents occasionally think of themselves?

   He said goodbye to that world before he even had time to see them for the last time. They must be very sad, right?

  If you collect all the Infinity Stones, can you snap your fingers and go home to take a look?

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

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

Fang Mo leaned on the head of the bed, and the expression on his face became a little more subtle: "I actually wanted to pull her over on my own before, and I didn't even ask her opinion, shit, when did I become like this? Stupid?"

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

Fang Mo fell on the bed and closed his eyes silently, with that kind of casual smile on his face again: "It's decided, I'll go to graduate school tomorrow, um, and then I'll play the craftsmanship completely, and let this world become Lao Tzu's alone paradise is now..."

   A lonely, eternal paradise.

   (end of this chapter)

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