Chapter 172: Smith Wesson Bear Claw

Chapter 172 Smith Wesson Bear Claw
Nausicaa’s weapon was a knight’s soft sword, usually tied to her waist. Angel also intended to make a soft sword of the knight, but he did not find the map of the soft sword, and he is currently not familiar with the material, the familiar materials are basically tough.
Therefore, Angel does not intend to make a knight soft sword, but is ready to make a close weapon.
He rummaged through the 3D printed map one by one. In the end, he chose a weapon that was strangely shaped but easy to grip and very lethal.
Smith Wesson bear claw.
This is a bear-claw full-tooth cutter with 3 finger holes for easy carrying. It is extremely powerful, and when it comes to injury, it produces a bite force that is extremely strong when cut to the end.
When Engel made Smith Wisconsin's claws, he did not use the sharp magic lines, but added the frosty magic lines. The frosty magic pattern can make the weapon attach to the frozen effect, and the wound that is scratched by the weapon will have a short period of coldness, and the effect will be unfolding during the battle.
However, when he made this weapon, Angel failed.
In the cold frost demon pattern and the choice of the devil blood copper conflict, Anger studied the "multiple materials" for one night, and eventually he switched to a mixture of star cold gold and high copper, as the blade surface material. .
Because Smith Wissen's bear claws were small, when Angel finally condensed, he carefully portrayed it with a utility knife.
However, his own artistic level is very limited, so the chosen pattern is found in the holographic plate, the blade handle is a single butterfly wing shape, and the blade is engraved with a cluster of camellia.
By the end of the condensation process, Angel's magic is almost exhausted.
Angel put the new weapon on the table and closed his eyes into meditation.
When the magic returned to normal, Angel had a sour arm and stood in front of the bench.
On a transparent laboratory bench, a silver metalwork resembling a piece of art hangs on it.
The single butterfly wing shape matches the cluster of camellia, just like a butterfly that is collecting honey. It looks not only exquisite but also beautiful. The layers of clusters of camellia, although there is no color, but there seems to be a cold fragrance, from which it is distributed.
If you don't say that this is a killing weapon, even if it is said to be an art exhibition museum, it is not an exaggeration.
Anger extended his finger and crossed the hole in the middle of the butterfly wing, holding it in the palm of his hand. A bleak meaning, from the hands to the whole body.
Anger took a knife and gently stroked the touchstone.
A 3 cm deep knife mark appeared, and a light cream was attached.
Anger took out the pen and paper and recorded the data: "..., 292mm in length, 108mm in blade length, 312g in weight... Without magic, it can cause a little frosty effect."
After Angel injected the magic, he took another touchstone.
The touchstone is with the tofu, cut out at least 10 cm of knife marks, and centered on the knife marks, the outside began to spread the frosty gas.
"It must be extraordinary quality, but it depends on which step. It depends on the user's play." Angel looked at the weapon like a work of art, and he was very satisfied.
His artistic cells are not good, but there is a foundation of earth culture, but the alchemy weapons used by this apprentice have reached the height of art. How could he be dissatisfied?
Angel is complacent, and this weapon is sent out without losing face.
Even if Nausicaa is not used one day, it is also a work of art when it is displayed at home!
......
In the afternoon, Anger took the Smith Wesson bear claw and went to the crypt field.
All the way to find Nausica's home, Anger knocked on the door.
"Please come in." Nausica's voice came from inside.
When pushing the door open, Angel had no accident to see the smoke of the full house. Nausicaa was sitting at a table, recording something, the pipe was placed on the other side, the tobacco was ignited, and the smoke shrouded her.
Being smog, Anger kept coughing up.
Suddenly, a burst of laughter came. Anger looked up and found that there was more than one Nausicaa in the room, and a tall man, leaning against the corner, because the smoke was lingering, and Angel had not noticed it since he came in.
Men have grey short hair, wool blouses, and buckskin pants. Beside him, there is a huge sword.
The man's mocking of Angel, Angel has not responded yet, Nausicaa squinted: "Abernet, shut your valve."
"Well, I shut up." Eber's hands surrendered: "Okay."
The man is Ebene, Nausicaa’s former men.
Nausicaa turned to look at Angel: "It turned out to be Angel, how come you came to me?"
Anger glanced at Abernet, who had a very low sense of existence. In addition to having ran across the horse on the whale, Angel had never noticed him. In addition, Ebene has always been very high on his posture, and Angel is too lazy to pay attention.
"Nothing, I have come to see you." Angel sat on the bench in front of the table: "Last time, there are no tables and chairs here, but now I have added it, but it makes the place more lively."
"According to your meaning, I used to be a dead person?" Nausica put down her pen and hugged her chest and talked with Anger.
"What I really want to say is that there is a little more life here," Angel explained.
Nausica smiled and she knew this naturally, but she liked to tease the young boy. Unfortunately, sometimes, Angel is too serious.
The two chatted freely about some topics. Nausicaa saw that Angel had not said the subject and his eyes were slightly stunned.
"It’s been a long time since I’ve been hungry. It’s hard to get Angele to come over once. Would you like to call Sarum and gather here for dinner?
Nausica said, not waiting for Angel to answer:
Abernet Can you help me to go to the crypt restaurant for three takeaways?"
How can Abernet not know, Nausicaa is going to open him. He grinned and took the giant sword out of the door. When he first left, he suddenly stopped, three takeaways? According to Nausicaa, she had dinner with Angel and Sarum, so she said... Was he excluded?
When Abner went away, Nausicaa picked up the pipe and gracefully swallowed the clouds and asked: "Let's say, what happened to you? I don't believe you, come over and talk to me."

Angel smiled and didn't say anything about gifts. Instead, he said: "What did Abernet come over? Just now he was leaning against the corner, and I didn't pay attention to it without any sound."
Nausicaa shrugged: "Isn't you called you last time? In the recent period, I have been working with Sarum and Ebene in the mission hall. It is too sad to have no contribution.

Listening to Nausicaa, Angel remembered that when he was busy studying alchemy last month, Nausica and Sarum did come to him and said that he would do something to make a contribution. But he refused.
"Oh... talking about the contribution point, I am also anxious." Anger sighed. Last time he bought the alchemy tool from David, the contribution point was only 50 points.
"Then you want to pick up the task, let's together?"
Anger shook his head: "For the time being, you can still take a while. After a few days to go to the tower, the contribution will not come."
"You have to start the tower?"
"Yes, I am almost ready. How many floors do you have now?"
Nausicaa spit out the smoke: "I haven't climbed the tower for two weeks, and I am still on the third floor. I am going to accumulate a little contribution point, buy some magic grain rolls and try again."
Speaking of this, Nausicaka slammed the paper on the desktop: "At the same time, I am also studying the magic pattern, but unfortunately I can't remember."
"I remember the last time you said, you have to rely on alchemy weapons to climb the tower. Have you already made it?" Nausicah wondered: "When I went to study the magical pattern, I heard that alchemy is extremely difficult to learn. There is only one junior alchemist in the entire barbarian cave."
Anger shook his head: "I haven't made it yet."
Nausicaa is waiting to encourage a few words.
"But I made an alchemy weapon for you." Angel smiled and took out a thing wrapped in white cloth from his arms: "This is what I made for you. Last time, thanks to you. Live me, otherwise I will definitely be dead."
Nausica looked suspiciously at Angel: "You really learned alchemy? Isn't that going to lie to me?"
Anger nodded: "I should be regarded as a junior alchemist apprentice now, the kind of bottom."
Nausikaka silently said: "Don't they lie to me, is alchemy really good to learn?"
Anger pushed the white cloth to Nausicaa, and Nausica glanced at it: "I have saved you from thinking about what you want to return, and I also have weapons. Although not extraordinary, it is quite easy to use. ""
"But I remember in my heart, it is a low-grade alchemy weapon that is worthless. It is a friend's heart." Angel said to Nausicaa: "As a generation of alchemists, you don't take it." Is it? Maybe for a few decades, its value will rise because of my identity. Maybe."
Nausicaa put down the pipe and took the white cloth bag: "Well, let me see what level the master of the Anger master has achieved."
The white cloth was slowly untied in the hands of Nausicaa.
When the silver bear claw knife inside was exposed, Nausica stuck abruptly.
It was a short soldier who had never seen her before. The power was not known to her, but the beautiful shape made her very fond of it.
She used to be a big pirate who had the power to pour the whole sea. It is no stranger to art. The short soldiers in front of her can definitely reach the level of art. Even if the art of carving is not up to the point of a famous artist, the idea of ​​combining weapons with art has already had the shadow of a famous artist.
"It's beautiful. The butterfly collects honey, the flowers are clustered, and this silvery short soldier, even if it is powerful, I also accept it! When the collection is not bad." Nausicaa lamented: "I didn't expect Ange You still have such achievements in carving, maybe you don’t have to be 30 years old, you will be promoted to masters!"
Anger was boasted of some blushing, he was just a copy of the masterpiece of earth civilization.
"The style of this short soldier is very strange, what is its name?" Nausicaa said as she picked up the bear claw knife.
When her hand touched the bear claw knife, an ice cold moment was introduced into her fingertips. Nausicaa stunned, her expression changed instantly, and her fingers eagerly touched the blade.
A drop of blood fell and was frozen into blood.
Her fingers just touched the blade and were cut open, while the cold air rushed into the body.
"This is an extraordinary weapon?!" Nausicaa's face showed a shocking color.
(End of this chapter)