122 Small harvest
But why did Tilda explode?
Back in the palace, Han Dongwen was still puzzled.
He originally wanted to get the Yunbo Sword as soon as possible, and then use the leftover materials from last time to make a human puppet in the same way, so that he could move outside the palace. But after tonight's troubles, let alone Yunbo Sword.
The fragments were broken, and even Tilda, who had been sleeping for a long time, had one of her hands broken off.
Tilda is not an enemy to Han Dongwen, which is undoubtedly bad news.
"Sigh...that's what it means when the house leaks and it rains all night, right?"
He took a long breath, looked at the empty bedroom, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
If there is any good news tonight, I'm afraid it's the silver arm. When the ice sealing Tilda burst, the arm obviously reacted and lit up.
Although the two chief executives Li Zai later protected Han Dongwen, he was not in any real danger, but at least he knew that this thing was not just a decoration and seemed to respond to the dangers he encountered, which was a good thing.
Han Dongwen lifted the sleeve of his left hand, stared at that arm for a long time, and took a deep breath:
"Birds come!"
However, nothing happened, so he had to smile bitterly and sit back at the desk.
What is placed on the table is the Yunbo Sword that has been broken into several pieces. I originally expected to use the Yunbo Sword to penetrate into the marrow, but now...
"one two three……"
Han Dongwen pulled the fragments of the Yunpo Sword on the table. Counting the hilt, the Yunpo Sword was broken into six pieces.
"I wonder if the fragments can still be absorbed into the marrow?"
He thought with some humor and looked at the half-dismantled model of Yihong Tower placed in the corner of the library.
The remaining materials were barely enough for him to reproduce Unit 1 again. Han Dongwen stood up and moved the materials around, only to find that there were some more ores that were not there at the beginning.
"Oh, yes, it was the Miyun sand mine where we planned to use the camera to enter."
He whispered to himself, there is now Sherlock Hook's live broadcast room on the border, and this kid is very afraid of death, the camera is not that important right now.
"...This thing is just for players to use as a brand, but it won't be used that much..."
Han Dongwen thought about it, threw the inferior Boyang stone to the ground, held the Miyun sand ore in his hand, weighed it for a moment, and nodded as if he had made up his mind.
"Okay, let's see if the fragments of the Yunpo Sword can still be used."
He hasn't forgotten the technique for refining human puppets, and he doesn't know if this strange advantage of remembering skills very clearly is due to the game. Han Dongwen recalled the way Jiang Keyin took action last time, and began to recite the technique.
The secret comes.
In front of him, the Miyun sand ore gradually rose and slowly turned into fine powder, then rotated and gradually woven into bones.
"combine……"
The painted bones and painted skin were complete. Gu Hanyang, who had been cut into two pieces and torn to pieces, appeared in front of Han Dongwen again.
But the most important thing is to get to the core. Otherwise, Gu Hanyang is just a doll. And leaving a male doll like this in his dormitory, Han Dongwen thought that the impact would not be very good.
"Success, success, success..."
Han Dongwen muttered silently and raised his hand to point to the fragments of the Yunpo Sword spread out on the desk.
Under the simple control of the weapon control technique, the fragment belonging to the tip of the sword floated leisurely and slowly moved to the spine of the human puppet.
"Come!"
Han Dongwen muttered silently in his heart, and the sword tip and the dust formed by the dense cloud sand merged into one.
Success or failure lies in this moment.
"Crack!"
Han Dongwen jumped when there was a movement that was not small, followed by a violent shaking. He took a closer look and found that the remaining fragments of the Yunpo Sword on the table were shaking continuously.
It moved, and slowly moved in the direction of the puppet along with the vibration.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Before Han Dongwen could react, the fragments of the broken sword suddenly flew up from the table like magnets and rushed into the exposed half of the puppet's spine.
The broken sword suddenly joined together at the puppet's spine.
"Recast the broken sword?"
Han Dongwen was overjoyed and immediately thought of such familiar words. Unfortunately, he took a closer look and found that the fragments were just put together. There were still gaps between them and they were not intact as before.
"I think it can be done...don't fly around, don't fly around!"
After the last time he was made into a human puppet, Unit 1 woke up inexplicably in Bailan Mountain. He only hoped that it was because there was something special about Bailan Mountain. Don't choose the destination randomly, that would be too cheating.
"The palace or Bailan Mountain will do. Bailan Mountain is the best."
Han Dongwen recited silently, raised his hand slightly, and solemnly and carefully recited the last part of the formula.
Shrouded in white light, the human figure could no longer be seen clearly, only a ball of light that fluctuated intermittently.
The familiar feeling of powerlessness began to emerge.
Everything was the same as the last time he refined the No. 1 machine, which made Han Dongwen feel a lot more relieved. He followed the previous time, took a few steps back, and closed his eyes slightly.
"become."
The red light from the eyelids goes out, and the energy no longer flows.
Everything seems to indicate that switching to Miyun Sand and the broken Yunbo Sword does not seem to cause any trouble.
Han Dongwen took a deep breath, opened his eyes excitedly and nervously, and saw the familiar study room.
Apart from that, there is nothing.
“It works!”
He turned around suddenly, rushed to the edge of his dragon bed in three steps and two steps at a time, took out the Xuanji plate and clasped it in his arms, closing his eyes in excitement.
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The north wind howls.
A stream of dry and cold air penetrated Han Dongwen's nostrils, a feeling he was no longer familiar with.
Is it the northern border, Bailan Mountain?
Just as he was about to open his eyes, a stench hit him, almost like a tangible thing, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.
After a while, Han Dongwen stood up with difficulty holding on to the ground.
It was the smell of battlefield, corpses, coagulated blood, burnt flesh, and so on.
Han Dongwen gasped for air and looked around excitedly and intently.
Yes, this is Bailan Mountain.
This is Bailan Mountain!
But it is obvious that the place where he is at this moment is already in a mess. It seems that although this place is not the frontal battlefield seen in the live broadcast room, it is also at the foot of a certain mountain that has been affected.
“It really works, it’s awesome!”
Han Dongwen subconsciously reached behind his back and groped for his spine, only to realize that he was once again naked and exposed in the ice and snow.
"Where are the things? Are they still there?"
Such thoughts passed through Han Dongwen's mind like lightning. After regaining control of Unit 1, he was finally able to see his status clearly from the data again.
This feeling is very different. Even after the last time Unit 1 was scrapped, Lord Wen's body has been strengthened to a certain extent, and he seems to have mastered some of the skills he learned as Unit 1, but after all, there is no way to intuitively understand
To end it, there is nowhere to show it, and you have to be extremely careful to be discovered.
Outside the palace, it is naturally better than outside the palace.
Han Dongwen couldn't wait to open the panel of Unit 1. If he remembered correctly, he should have learned a bunch of random skills, ranging from the Winter Fist to the Believer's Steal. It had been too long since he had used it.
You have to forget everything.
"And the most important thing, I managed to get Jack Guo's game..."
He was muttering to himself in a low voice and only halfway through, he suddenly froze on the spot and fell into a long silence.
this……
What the fuck is this?
In front of him, the words formed by the light were extremely dazzling. These simple lines made Han Dongwen stare at them for a long time and couldn't close his mouth.
【Emperor Unit 1】(Puppet)
Wandering God: Aldu Tarly
Specialization: Temperance Knight
Han Dongwen, a naked man in the ice and snow, swallowed hard and opened the skill list tremblingly.
Chapter completed!