Volume 4 copy Chapter 4: Fighting Soul Bone (Part 2)
"Look, is this enough?" Chang Sanjiao excitedly piled a handful of bones in front of Changbow Sheri and asked impatiently.
Changgong Sheri nodded with satisfaction and began to select suitable bones. He weighed this and knocked that, and finally selected a few long bones of similar length and thickness from among the many bones - mainly thigh bones and arm bones.
In my opinion, Chang Gong She Ri is a very skilled weapon maker. He carries a variety of tools and raw materials with him, and moves his hands skillfully, grinding, polishing, cutting, and cutting with confidence, changing the shape of these bones, and then connecting them together to form a thin bone stick.
"What does he want to make?" Looking at his skillful operation, I couldn't help but admire him and asked Chang Sanjiao quietly.
"I don't know, it looks like a long-handled staff..."
"Crack..." Before Chang Sanjiao finished speaking, a bone broke into two pieces, which greatly changed the shape that had just been put together. I thought something unexpected had happened, but I saw Chang Gong She Ri calmly picked up the broken bone and rubbed and knocked on the broken edge - this should be his intentional act.
"...Well, I guess I'm still making nunchakus..."
"Crack..." Just as Chang Sanjiao was halfway through his words, another bone suddenly broke in Changgong Sheri's hand. The dwarf priest remained calm and collected the two broken bones carefully and continued to process them.
“…Maybe they’re making nunchakus. Magic professions are good at using various kinds of sticks…” Chang Sanjiao’s face was full of anticipation.
"Crack, crack, crack, crack..." I have to say that the Orc Wanderer spoke too early. As soon as he said this, the bones broke in Longbow Shooter's hand, turning into pieces of roughly equal length, neatly arranged on the ground...
"...Is he making a nine-section whip..." Chang Sanjiao's face turned a little ugly, and he guessed uncertainly. Although I don't know what a nine-section whip is, I dare to bet on the sun that he guessed wrong again.
These broken bones suddenly split in the middle of the cross section, turning from hollow tubes into jagged fragments. Watching Chang Sanjiao pick up the fragments and continue to grind them, Chang Sanjiao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead:
"...I see. He should be making hidden weapons like darts."
"But... darts don't have to be ground as fine as toothpicks..." I questioned.
"Crack..." With the last clear sound, even the bone toothpick in Changbow Sheri's hand broke into two pieces.
Looking at each other in bewilderment…
Complete silence...
"I'm sorry... this... it looks like... my experiment failed..." Among us speechless policemen, Changgong Sheri stood up, scratching his head and said to us with a little shyness.
"Are you brainless or is your brain moldy? Do you know how many bones you have wasted? Seven! Seven in total!! If they were sold, they would be worth a lot of money! Don't you know that you should be proud of thrift and ashamed of extravagance? Oh my God, let me punish this criminal who caused such waste..." The half-orc wanderer, whose expectations were shattered, suddenly pounced forward, grabbed the dwarf priest's neck, and shook him vigorously, looking like he wanted to strangle him to death. Judging from the expressions of Crado and Black Aurora, they did not seem to .
“…Wait…don’t…don’t pinch me…I have…another plan. Let me try it again…” Changgong Sheri, who was almost suffocated, helplessly shook his short arms and struggled feebly.
After a long while, Chang Sanjiao, who had vented his anger and had enough of his hands, finally let go and threw the half-dead dwarf priest to the ground:
"Go ahead, go ahead. There aren't many left anyway. You can do whatever you want..." said the Orc Wanderer angrily.
Now, there are only two long bones left in front of Longbow Shooting Sun. These are the defective products picked out from the previous experiment. The reason why they were not chosen just now is that their shapes are a bit strange: these two bones are thick and short, but the joints are unusually large - this is probably caused by their owners suffering from diseases such as bone hyperplasia when they were alive.
This time, our weapon maker probably lost the desire to fine-tune the two bones. He just punched a hole in the joint of one end of the two bones, and then casually connected them together with a short iron chain, and then held it in his hand and twisted it a few times...
Suddenly, a ray of light burst out in Changbow Sheri's hand, and the two connected bones seemed to have undergone some subtle changes: they looked rounder and more complete, tightly connected with the iron chain to form a brand new nunchaku staff; a layer of faint blue light faintly covered its surface, making people feel the magical power attached to this unique staff.
This is the case with many things. When you put all your energy into carving them carefully, you often suffer a miserable failure, but when you are absent-minded, you sometimes achieve unexpected success.
Obviously, this sinister bone nunchaku is many times stronger than the one that Changgong Sheri is using. It can increase physical attack strength by 9 points and magic effect by 18 points, increase magic power by 150 points and fighting spirit by 70 points (fighters can also use stick weapons), and can activate magic effects every 20 minutes, increasing life and magic recovery speed by 50%.
This newly produced weapon is simply a good companion for killing and robbing, and a good partner for charging into battle - especially for the longbow shooting the sun. You know, the damage value created by the fanatical dwarf priest's signature spell "Jie Kune Do" is the sum of physical attack power and spell attack power. This new weapon gives him 27 points of attack power at one time, which increases his lethality by almost two-thirds at once - I can't imagine how this level of attack bonus will turn our violent priest into a fierce human weapon.
Seeing the properties of this new weapon, our Orc Ranger was also amazed, and he opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word. After a while, he came back to his senses, sucked the long string of saliva dragging outside his lips back into his mouth without any image, and fell in front of Longbow Shooting Sun - even if he fell to the ground, his round waist and abdomen did not make him shorter. Seeing the orc kneeling on the ground with his butt raised high, it was higher than the dwarf standing there. Perhaps everyone would feel funny like me.
"Brother...uncle...hero...please make me a weapon...I am still using the ordinary dagger I bought when I was level 20. Please have pity on me..." Looking at his servile look, I couldn't believe that he was the same guy who had pinched the neck of Longbow Shooting the Sun and cursed at him just now.
"This..." Changgong Sheri touched his beard with a sly smile on his face and sighed very reservedly.
"We have been acting together recently. My attack power has increased, which is good for everyone. For the future of the party and the country, Special Agent Changgong, please lend a hand to your brothers..." Seeing that simple plea was ineffective, Chang Sanjiao immediately changed his expression, stood upright, and said with great righteousness.
"That..." The dwarf priest remained unmoved and continued to pretend.
"These are the 'labor income' from my battle just now..." Chang Sanjiao's expression changed so quickly that you couldn't help but admire him sincerely. In the blink of an eye, he had already taken out a handful of gold coins and stuffed them into Chang Gong Sheri's hand with a flattering smile on his face.
Our weapon maker put the money into the money bag, nodded with satisfaction, and then said with regret: "It's not that I don't want to help you, but look, what's left are just broken bones. They can't be made into war hammers or sharpened into swords. Do you really want me to make two toothpicks for you?"
Indeed, the two tests just now have consumed all the usable bones. The remaining bones are either broken into pieces or in strange shapes, and it is indeed unlikely that they can be made into useful weapons.
Chang Sanjiao looked at the pile of bones and shook his head dejectedly. Suddenly, he turned his face to Longbow Shooting the Sun again:
"Then give me my money back!"
"Hey, you forced this on me yourself."
"That's the cost of making the weapon. Since you can't make it, of course you have to give it back to me!"
"Ah, you lost all my money. You should compensate me for my loss, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense, pay the money and I won't kill you!"
"I don't have any money, but I have my life!"
"fraud!"
"robber!"
…
Just as they were about to fight over this small amount of money, something suddenly occurred to me...
"Wait a minute, don't make a noise! I have something that might be useful to you..."
