Wizard

The mixed solution, which was as clear as water in the container, flashed colorful brilliance after being heated, which was very bright.

And Lei Meng, standing next to him, holds two flasks in his hands, which contain the bitter syrup extracted from the porcelain body, and the bitter syrup adhesive that he has processed and refined.

The jelly-like bitter syrup is carefully poured into the heated container in a volume of five milliliters each time, and the bitter syrup adhesive is added in the proportion of three milliliters each time.

Raymond, with a red dot flashing in his pupils, has two graphs in his sight. He watched nervously at the container temperature displayed by the chip and the curve representing the degree of stickiness, and adjusted it according to the chip's prompts from time to time. , So that the mixed solution in the heating container can be improved.

One thousand and three Baidu...

1,500 Baidu...

When the mixture in the heating container became thick and viscous, the temperature displayed in the line of sight had reached one thousand eight hundred degrees, which was just above the temperature required for the porcelain body to melt.

A large amount of data is refreshed in sight, and soon the chip will display the amount of material needed at the end.

Two milliliters of bitter-boiled adhesive, 6 ml of bitter-boiled water, 170 grams of extremely east purple clay!

Raymond, who no longer directly pours the relevant materials into the container, immediately weighed the relevant materials according to the requirements of the chip. After confirming the correct quantity, it returned to the heating container and poured the three materials together. Go in.

Gurgle, gurgle...

The mixture in the continuously heated container made a low noise, and finally became a large sticky mass with the slow stirring of Raymond, but the bright color was intoxicating.

The obscure energy breath diffused out of this colloidal mixture, attracting the breeze formed by free energy in the environment, and even caused the heater's flame to flutter.

With a smile on his face, Raymond took over the wing-shaped mold placed next to him, carefully picked up the heated container, and slowly poured the rubberized mixture weighing more than ten kilograms into it. In the mold.

The sticky and shining plastic material finally entered the mold, but even this kind of wood, which can withstand high temperatures of more than 2,000 degrees, has a burnt smell.

The mold, which was two meters wide but only fifteen centimeters thick, was carefully fastened by Raymond, and was picked up by Raymond and placed on the long table in the center of the room, waiting for it to slowly cool down.

Raymond, who was sitting quietly in the room waiting, couldn't stand the slow temperature drop after a while, so he had to issue instructions to Anita, a porcelain girl with a worried face in the corner of the room. "You come to monitor the temperature change, and you will notify me after the mold temperature drops to 100!"

Anita, a porcelain girl who has been watching Raymond nervously with her mouth pursed and her face, uttered a cheer, but after she jumped up, she stomped the floor in the room again, causing her to sink one foot. Went in.

She was embarrassed to stick out her tongue and made a grimacing face. Anita cautiously avoided the floors that had been trampled by her and walked over, but she did not even dare to sit on a chair, and instead sat cross-legged. on the floor. "My lord, can the mold be installed after it cools down?"

Raymond, who did not answer directly, stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the head of the porcelain girl Anita, but such a move immediately caused Anita's complaints and anger.

"Wait, the final fusion control is the most important thing. It's too early to say anything now!" Lei Meng, who laughed, looked at the porcelain girl Anita who hid her head to the side, but she appeared before her eyes. Xiao Si Taqian smiled. "Stacy won't complain, she likes my closeness..."

"Who is Stacy?" Curiosity flashed in her eyes. Anita, a cute and lovely porcelain girl, moved her body to Leimen's legs, raised her head and stared at Leimen's eyes, and said question. "Is she your wife?"

Lei Meng, who was laughing loudly, immediately shook his head, with a longing look on his face, and after hesitating for a moment, he told about Xiao Si Taqian.

The same stubborn, but orphan, Little Stephy grew up by Raymond’s side. Her heart was cheerful and mature. In the end, Stephy turned from a little girl to a slender girl, in Raymond’s heart. China has an irreplaceable position.

There is no desire, no calculation or planning. Following the story to the porcelain girl Anita, Raymond finally discovered that for him, Stacy had become an inseparable family.

Unknowingly, listening to Raymond’s story about the porcelain girl Anita, her eyes became a little moist. Although she was not breathing, Anita, whose chest undulated violently, ended up snuggling against Raymond’s legs. He murmured like a dream. "I envy Miss Stephy, your disappearance must make her very sad..."

"The world is unpredictable, who can predict that such a thing will happen," Raymond, whose eyes became erratic, also let out a bitter emotion. "Besides, I still had such a high debt before I left. I hope she won't suffer any difficulties during the time I am away..."

Raymond, whose thoughts fell into the memory, stopped talking, but remembered the bit by bit when he was with Xiao Si Taqian, and his face showed a gratified or joyful smile from time to time.

And the envious porcelain girl Anita was shining in her eyes, but she pressed her cheek to Raymond’s leg, and then turned her gaze to the temperature placed on the wooden wing box. Show, there was anxiety on his face.

Time passed slowly. When Raymond felt that he was being pushed, Raymond, who was sober, saw the smile on Anita's face next to him, and the temperature display on the table that had dropped to within a hundred.

"Remove the clothes on the back and prepare to install!" Leimen, who gave the instruction, immediately got up and pulled the wing mold on the table in front of him, and began to remove the mold with a sharp knife on the table.

After a while, the complete wings shining with dazzling brilliance were taken out of the mold, and Raymond, who looked closely, was very satisfied with the wings that had been condensed and cooled.

Two pairs of wings, two large and two small, are designed to imitate butterfly wings. Although the weight is not light after being taken out, it is formed after Raymond uses the magnification function of the chip to conduct internal inspections. The large number of air holes in the material of the wings made Raymond smile.

Carefully put the heavy wings on the table, and when Raymond turned around, he saw Anita, a porcelain girl with her back exposed, ready.

Taking the drill-like tool placed on the table in his hand, Raymond, who had found the position again, said softly. "It hurts a bit, hold back and don't move!"

Anita, the porcelain girl who agreed with a hum, stretched her body straight, and her white and smooth back skin shuddered slightly.

After carefully fixing the drill in the right position, Raymond immediately began to twist it. As the sound of the porcelain being polished appeared, the porcelain girl Anita also screamed, and her body also appeared. An uncontrollable tremor was lost.

Inevitable damage, Raymond was unable to do anything about it. He could only speed up and formed four mounting holes in the back of the porcelain girl Anita, and according to the size of the link between the two pairs of wings, finally in Anita. Four inches long scars were formed on his back.

"It's still the last step, bear with me," Raymond, who placed the tools in his hand on the table, looked at Anita, a porcelain girl who had no blood flowing out but was about to faint in pain, and could only continue to encourage . "If you can't help but shout out!"

"No problem, I can hold on!" The crisp voice appeared hoarse, but the porcelain girl Anita still stretched her body straight. "You start!"

His face had turned pale, but Raymond, who had brought the wings and flame nozzles, had to install the wings and direct the white flames at the links of the wings, and began to burn and roast... …