Chapter 147 Final Product
Chapter 147 Final Product
"Please continue, King of Leave. The next step is to finish the work."
After finishing his thoughts and taking a short rest, Wang Yang started to arrange the next work.
Still the same, let the burning worms heat the metal until it softens first, and then start the final plasticity under the command of Wang Yang.
This step is relatively simple. All you have to do is stretch the metal and forge it into the shape of a metal rod.
So this step was completed very quickly. Under the tremendous force of the King of Leave, the metal quickly turned into a pitch-black metal stick.
The red color that has not yet cooled down looks so thick.
"The next step is quenching and tempering, and the final grinding and shaping."
After the rough shape of the metal stick was taken shape, Wang Yang showed a happy smile on his face.
After all, it took a lot of effort to create it, and so many troubles occurred along the way. Now that it is almost completed, how could there be no reaction?
Afterwards, under Wang Yang's command, the prototype of the stick began to be quenched, which instantly made the metal, which originally looked a little black, even darker.
But these are also normal phenomena. Wang Yang did not pay too much attention to them and began to arrange the backfiring.
As the burning worm controlled the flame temperature, the metal stick was burned red again, but this time it was not burned to the point of softening. Instead, the burning stopped and waited for the metal stick to cool down naturally.
The cooling time was not short. It was not until nearly an hour later that the temperature on the metal stick dropped.
"Almost done. As long as we polish it and give it the best possible shape, the weapon will be completely finished."
Wang Yang touched the still warm metal stick with excitement, his eyes full of unconcealable anticipation.
Even though the metal rod has not been polished yet, you can tell it is not simple. You can imagine how powerful it will be after it is completely finished.
The high-grade metal from the fantasy world, plus Wang Yang under the effect of the magic medicine, it can be said that this metal stick will be a magic weapon, at least for the elf world.
How could Wang Yang be calm at this moment when he knew that such a powerful weapon was about to be born in his hands?
After the excitement, Wang Yang took out the tools needed for polishing, handed them to Wang Qingye, and started directing the polishing work.
In fact, Wang Yang originally planned to do it himself, but the metal was too hard and the polishing effect was too poor. Fortunately, he had to ask Wang for leave to do it instead.
Fortunately, the King of Leave has the power to polish the metal, otherwise he might need to buy better polishing tools.
Compared with shaping, polishing is more time-consuming. Although the metal stick is not large overall, because the metal is too hard, it took more than an hour to polish it completely.
At this point, the jet-black metal stick turned into silver-white, emitting the unique cold light of metal, and its appearance was greatly improved.
"But it's still a little bit off. It needs some patterns carved into it to prevent it from slipping out of my hand when I use it."
After looking at the polished metal stick, Wang Yang was still a little dissatisfied.
After all, it does look a bit monotonous, and it is too smooth and easy to slip out of your hands.
However, Wang Yang had thought about this situation before, so he took out some attacks again and began to direct Wang who had asked for leave to carve.
Of course, the metal is too hard to carve overly complex patterns, so just a simple symbol spread across the entire stick will do.
After completing this step, it was already dark, and not long ago, Shane called them back for lunch.
However, because it was almost completed, I didn't go there yet, and waited until now until it was completely completed.
"Good good!"
Looking at the final work, Wang Yang said three good words repeatedly, his eyes full of satisfaction.
Gently stroking the stick and feeling the chill of the metal, Wang Yang once again showed a happy smile on his face.
"Please give it a try, King."
After the inspection, Wang Yang shifted his attention to the King of Leave. After all, this was a weapon built for the King of Leave. No matter how satisfied he was, it would be useless. The King of Leave must be satisfied.
As he spoke, Wang Yang grabbed the metal stick with both hands, trying to pass it to Wang who asked for leave.
However, it was too heavy and he failed to pick up the metal stick. He even almost fell to the ground.
It was a bit awkward for a moment, and the excitement in my heart after completing the forging and seeing the finished product was also reduced a little.
"Snapped!"
At the moment when Wang Yang was embarrassed, Wang Yang grabbed the metal stick with one hand, lifted it up easily without any effort, and looked at it with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
In his heart, Wang Yang knew that the metal stick was made for him, although Wang Yang did not say it explicitly, but he was not stupid.
There is no one else in the farm who can practice basic stick techniques except me, and no one else can use this weapon except me.
"Ask for leave!"
As soon as he picked it up and felt the feel and weight, King of Leave immediately showed a satisfied look. This is much more convenient than the wooden stick he used when practicing every day.
A smile appeared on his face for a moment, and he unconsciously began to practice basic stick techniques in the basement, swinging the stick move by move.
The heavy metal stick was like nothing in the hands of King Qiu Leaving. Not only was the speed extremely fast, but the powerful force caused the metal stick to rub against the air and make a series of noises.
Wang Yang, who was watching from the side, felt no more embarrassment and watched the scene with great joy.
With the existence of this metal stick, the strength of the King of Asking for Leave has indeed been greatly improved.
If Pidgeot had not made great progress, he might not even be a match for the King of Leave who was lying on the metal rod.
"Please give me leave, please give me leave."
Soon, Wang stopped what he was doing and came to Wang Yang with excitement on his face, expressing his satisfaction with the metal stick.
"Very good, as long as you are satisfied, but please excuse me, King, you cannot waste such a good weapon."
"Ask for leave."
The King of Leave nodded heavily, glanced at the metal stick, and made a decision in his heart that he would never let such a good weapon go to waste in his hands.
"Beast head, beast head."
When Wang Yang was satisfied with the reaction of the King of Leave, the burning insect suddenly came in front of Wang Yang and looked at it pitifully.
Just now, Burning Bug was watching the King of Leave waving the metal stick and was very envious. After all, he was so handsome and powerful at the same time.
This immediately made the Burning Bug want a weapon as well. It was handsome and powerful, so which elf could refuse it?
"Forehead…"
But Wang Yang, who understood the Burning Bug's thoughts, was stunned for a moment. It didn't even have hands, but now it was asking him for weapons. If the weapons were made, would it have to use its mouth?
"Okay, let's go back and eat. Don't keep Shane and Guai Li waiting for too long."
He shook his head and chose not to answer. He turned around and left the basement first, leaving the pitiful Burning Bug standing there.
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