freeallnovels Chapter 1457 Keep moving forward!
Chapter 1457 Keep moving forward!
Chapter 1457 Keep moving forward!
“Then, then, then, then what should we do?!” Feng Ying even started to stutter.
On the way back to the Star Base, she dreamed of holding weapons made of black dragon materials and wearing armor made of red dragon materials.
A wonderful scene of returning to Yanhuo Village in glory, making Lieyan envious.
I don't want the materials I worked so hard to obtain to be confiscated and sealed!
The professor who got off the transport airship with them pondered for a few seconds and said, "South of the Old Continent, somewhere in the distant sea, there is an isolated island.
The Rabies Research Institute has a biochemical laboratory there.
Of course, that's not the point; the point is the location of the island.
Whether it is from the Old Continent or other islands, it is far enough and closed enough.
We can send this batch of forbidden materials to that island to avoid alerting the ancient dragons of the Old World.
Then let the Dragon Staff and the second-phase team leader bring personnel and equipment to the island to build the equipment.
The master craftsmen should be able to eliminate the taboo aura on the materials to the greatest extent possible."
Hearing this, Cambe nodded slowly, "This is a good idea. If you can't control the equipment made of those forbidden materials, we can seal them on the island.
If you can control it
Gordon smiled and continued, "Then you don't have to worry about your breath being exposed."
Just like his set of [Crazy Marks], at least when it is on him, he can avoid revealing any aura.
"I will send a letter to the Dragon Craftsman first." The master craftsman smiled and said, "Even if it is the master who heard about the opportunity to make equipment with forbidden materials, he would come here regardless of everything."
Table, chair, wardrobe, bed, crib, storage box.
Hayata carefully covered each piece of furniture with dust-proof cloth.
Gordon patted the mini ancient tree that ran across the living room.
He took one last look at this cozy house which was not spacious but truly gave him the feeling of "home".
Finally closed the door.
"When will I be able to come home next time? Or even if I will have the chance to come back? It's all unknown." Gordon said with some emotion, stroking the wooden handle that had been polished to a shine.
Hayata took his hand and said with a smile: "Home is not a house."
"Too."
Gordon laughed and turned to leave with Hayata.
At the dock, Ansel and Gail arrived earlier than Gordon and his friends.
These two guys had no interest in sweeping the house carefully, tidying up the house, and covering every piece of furniture.
Neither of them cares about the house.
Gail even carved a string of graffiti on the door with a knife. Ansel couldn't understand what she drew, but she insisted that the strange-faced people would definitely understand it.
Anyway, listening to her explanation, the general meaning is "I'm leaving!" "Family members, please don't be polite, take whatever you like!" "That crystal chandelier is very nice, if your neck can support it, take it and wear it!"
Ansel's expression at that time was quite subtle.
It’s not that he feels bad. He doesn’t mind if the strange-faced people pack up the whole house and move away.
It just feels a bit strange, hard to describe.
The drunkards in the alcohol team are more free and easy than each other. They have begun to miss the good wine from their hometowns.
Feng Ying was in a similar situation. All her familiar friends and companions went back together, so she had nothing to worry about.
The only thing that made her feel reluctant to leave was her good friend, Xixi.
The latter decided to stay in the New World, on the ice field, to continue to accompany her "baby".
But she also promised to send a letter as soon as she had the chance.
Pork chop is the most urgent one.
It had been packed last night and was now squatting on the bow, eager to hoist anchor and set sail immediately.
The members of the first group, a few hunters including Hunter, a small number of necessary craftsmen and logistics personnel, and the remaining team also gathered at the dock.
Standing in front of the commander-in-chief and others, Gordon didn't know what to say for a moment.
That year, it was at this dock that the commander-in-chief personally led his men to welcome them who had come from afar.
And now, they are leaving too.
The Grand Commander folded his strong arms, bared his white teeth, and squeezed in front of Gordon.
He suddenly stretched out a big hand, and Gordon understood what he meant, so he also stretched out his hand and shook hands with him.
The two hands clenched tighter and tighter.
Half a minute later, Gordon took the initiative to relax his strength.
"It's a draw?"
"You kid!" The captain said "tsk" unhappily.
"You, you actually lost too." The commander-in-chief said with a smile as he looked at his old friend's deflated look.
Master Yuanye put his hands on his hips and smiled at the old guys who seemed to have never changed. "We are all old, too. Now is the era of the young people."
The Grand Commander shook his sore palms vigorously, then burst into hearty laughter, "Ahahahaha! Stop saying these sour words.
Hunters, hoist your sails and keep moving forward!"
Even if you take the clipper provided by the Sterling Chamber of Commerce, it will still take about three weeks to return to the Old World.
This is already the best possible scenario.
There was a lack of entertainment activities at sea, and there were no facilities such as taverns in the narrow cabin of the clipper, so the hunters had to find things to do to kill time.
It was not until the leader of the second group, who was on the same ship with them, gathered them together and raised a crucial question.
"There are quite a lot of forbidden materials, but they are definitely not enough for everyone. How do you plan to distribute them?
There is no time to waste, please make a decision quickly, I need to do some preliminary processing on the material."
The hunters were stumped.
Hunting taboos and obtaining materials from red dragons or even black dragons were not part of the plan.
In theory, these things are currently considered "research samples" and cannot be centrally settled and distributed by the guild as usual.
When the old craftsman asked the professor this question, he replied, "Go ask the hunters."
So he had no choice but to come to the hunters.
"How many are there? Is it enough to make armor, or only weapons? How many pieces? In terms of the properties of the materials, which weapons are more suitable?" Ansel asked several key questions in succession.
The old craftsman thought for a moment and replied, "The materials needed to make weapons and armor are different. Generally speaking.
The red dragon's body was badly damaged, but its size was still there, so a lot of materials were still collected.
Should I be able to create a piece of armor and two or three weapons? The prerequisite is that they cannot be heavy weapons.
The main material of the Black Dragon is the dragon horn, combined with some scattered claws, fangs, scales and the like, it should be possible to create a sword-like weapon.
That’s about it.”
Everyone's eyes were shining.
Whether it is weapons or armor made of forbidden materials, they are undoubtedly treasures that can be called the "strongest".
What hunter wouldn't want to have one?
Well, there really is one thing Julius doesn't want.
He believes that forbidden materials are too dangerous and not suitable for making into equipment, and is the only staunch "sealing faction" among the hunters participating in the battle.
Unfortunately, he cannot represent the opinions of others.
He always looked serious, frowning and saying, "Forbidden materials are extremely taxing on the mind and even the body, not everyone can adapt to it.
Instead of asking us to choose who gets to use them, we should first consider who can afford to hold them.
Don't let the smell and evil thoughts attached to the material drive you crazy."
"Makes sense."
Anshil nodded and said, "I have a suggestion. Why don't we each carry some unprocessed materials with us and try to adapt to them for a few days.
Those who cannot adapt will naturally withdraw from the choice.
And among those who can adapt, how about selecting the most suitable one who can best bring out the characteristics of the material as the final owner of the equipment?"
The hunters looked at each other.
"Reasonable!"
"no problem."
"agree!"
(End of this chapter)