Chapter 85 The shocked Ork
Chaos continues to spread.
Not only the Quality Square, but also the Ork Magic Workshop deep in the necropolis.
It has been quite a while since he came to the Demon King's territory, and Oak has gradually become accustomed to a life of busy research.
This place seems to be no different from when he was in Xuebang, except that the cramped mage tower has been replaced by a cramped mine, and the dull familiars have become dull skeletons.
It’s more than that.
The masters here do not work, and basically leave the work to the servants.
But this is actually a good thing.
Smart Goblins all like to work, and Goblins without a job are much worse off than Goblins with a job.
Furthermore, Lord Demon King does not need to publish papers or take care of students, which is much easier than his previous job!
Just when Ork thought that such magical days would last forever, the respected Lord Demon King suddenly threw a crystal ball into his hand.
"Take this thing. As long as it is in my Demon King's territory and inject magic into it, you can hear what my servant says."
Ok carefully held the crystal ball in his arms while looking at the Demon King and said.
"Your servant? Do you mean the big spider and the cat ears? Orcs can understand their language——"
The Demon King shook his head and pointed outside.
"It's not them, it's the other servants, those skeletons, you idiot."
Ok didn't know who was stupid for a moment.
Skeleton?
How can skeletons talk?
But how dare he disobey the Demon King? He quickly said obediently.
"Your Majesty, I obey! May I ask, Lord Demon King...what will your skeleton say to me?"
"How do I know what they will say?" As if he heard a stupid question, the Demon King looked at him with eyes that looked like a fool, and then threw a booklet into his hand, "This is your work manual, and everything you have to do is in it. You just need to remember the rules I said, answer their questions and meet their requirements." When speaking of this, Luo Yan paused for a moment and continued.
"Complete their commissions, and you will get Hades Coins. Issuing a commission to them will consume your Hades Coins... That's basically the situation. In addition, some skeletons will come to you to learn Hades. You just treat them as your apprentices."
"I will regularly inspect your performance, and the performance assessment standards are also in the booklet. If you perform well, maybe I will give you some rewards."
Upon hearing this, Oak quickly knelt on the ground and thanked him.
"As you command! Lord Demon King!"
The Demon King nodded, waved and walked outside.
"Call me if you need anything."
Watching the Demon King leave, Oak opened the booklet without any hesitation and read the contents line by line.
"For the servants of the Demon King who speak non-Hell languages and surface common languages, please pronounce their names according to the prompts of the crystal ball. This will help increase their sense of involvement. If you really find it troublesome, you can also call them "players (wanjia)"? "
"As familiars of the Demon King, their perception is that the world is a dream, and their behavioral motivations stem from the fun of role-playing... So there is no need to be too polite to them, and you can even be appropriately rude. This will gain their respect?"
"Respect? It's really strange." The settings... Remember, don’t waste their time. They are busy working. If you stop them from working, you might be attacked by them? "
Just when Ork was stunned and turned the booklet in his hand halfway, a group of Wuyang Wuyang's skeletons had already rushed to the door of the cave.
Looking at so many undead, even the well-informed Ork was a little panicked and screamed quickly.
"Don't worry! Come in one by one!"
I don’t know if it was his imagination, but these skeletons seemed to understand and lined up obediently at his door?
Are the skeletons in the cemetery so polite?
Ok was confused for a moment and could not recognize these skeletons.
Seeing the goblin standing there silently, the skeletons lined up gradually began to stir and make creaking sounds.
Seeing that they were going berserk, Oak suddenly remembered the words in the pamphlet, and quickly pointed to the nearest skeleton and said.
"You! Come in! Tell me what's wrong! Hurry up!"
With a creaking sound, the skeleton at the front of the team quickly walked in, and Oak unexpectedly saluted him.
"Dear Craftsman Mr. Oak! I would like to ask you to add Hades to my weapon!"
While saying this, the skeleton handed out the two-handed sword hanging on his back, and his smooth movements were just like a living person.
"Hyphen? Which kind of Hades do you want?"
Hyunhuohuo stared at him intently, and the skeleton said impatiently.
"I'm sure!" The skeleton nodded his head energetically and continued excitedly, "The more powerful, the better! I just want to try the legendary "Explosive Blow"! Hurry, I've already paid! Ten thousand nether coins! Hurry up!"
I have never heard such a strange request, but Oak looked at him as if he was joking, and finally satisfied him.
"Well... don't come to Ork if the weapon is broken."
The order requirements are listed on the crystal ball.
Ok muttered something, carried the big sword to the console, picked up the awl and hammer for drilling holes, and dinged them on the side of the big sword.
Soon, there was a row of densely packed holes on the side of the sword body.
Ok, who was sweating profusely, made another ding, and quickly connected the densely packed holes to form neat lines of inscriptions—or Hades inscriptions.
Considering the effect of this thing, there is nothing wrong with calling it Hades.
As long as the user pours his mind into it and swings forward with all his strength, the entire blade of the sword will explode the moment it hits the target.
After completing the last step, Ork carefully applied the powder ground from the magic crystal to the grooves to increase its magic-guiding properties, and then threw the entire sword into the player's hand like trash, for fear that it would explode before that.
"Take it! Take it away quickly! The further away from Ork, the better!"
"Quack! Thanks!"
Carrying the big sword engraved with explosive inscriptions on his shoulders, the skeleton with an abnormal mind walked away happily, as if he couldn't wait to go to the maze to test his power.
Ok just breathed a sigh of relief after seeing off the god of plague, and then another skeleton jumped in from outside the door. The flickering soul fire made him feel something was wrong all over his body.
"Dear Master Orc of the Hades! Please tattoo a pair of flying runes on my shoes!"
"Flying? It's too abstract! Magic is magic, and Hades is Hades! Hades requires A more specific request! "
Ok shook his head into a wave and screamed, "Are the shoes you want to attach the inscription to? Consider a more normal entry! Such as lightweight or adsorption——"
Ignoring this guy's yelling at all, the skeleton soldier carefully read the menu on the counter and suddenly raised his head, the soul fire in his skull shining with excitement.
"Push forward! That's it! Please add it to me!" While saying this, his skull index finger pointed at the entry on the menu.
Ok came closer and took a look, and the entire goblin was stunned on the spot.
"Propulsion?! Are you sure? This entry is for moving parts, not shoes -"
However, the player didn't care about that and pointed at the menu arrogantly.
"I want this! I've already paid the money! Hurry up!"
While saying this, he had already taken off the adventurer's leather boots smoothly and put them into Oak's hands without any explanation.
The people standing in front of me are, after all, the minions of the Demon King.
Although Lord Demon King told him not to be polite to them, Oak was a timid Goblin after all, so he really didn't dare to offend them too much.
Tortured by the fiery gaze, Oke gritted his teeth, finally got a heartbeat, scratched his oily scalp and said.
"Okay, Ork will help you think of a solution... But don't blame Ork if you mess up, it was you who insisted on doing this."
While muttering, he turned to the workbench, picked up the tool and banged it on an iron piece, carved the inscription on it and beat it into an arc, and then nailed it to the ankles of two pairs of boots.
This time the inscription is much simpler than before.
Since Ork didn't know what the effect of adding a propulsion entry to the sole would be, he didn't write a judgment condition at all. As long as the wearer concentrates on the ankle, it can be triggered.
Looking at the leather boots with the Hades on them, the player was as excited as if he had found a treasure and couldn't wait to put them on his feet.
However, as expected, the accident did happen.
The moment this guy stepped forward with his right leg, the two shoes seemed to come alive, grabbing his ankle and pulling him forward.
The skeleton soldier sat down on the ground with a "snap", his pelvis almost cracked from the fall.
And that wasn’t over yet. The two shoes didn’t care about the owner whose butt was grinding sparks on the ground. They grabbed his legs and rushed out the door!
"Fuck! Stop!! Stop it! Ahhhh!!!"
The screams floated far away in the cave.
It was not until the unlucky man took off all his boots that the enchanted leather boots, which had lost their source of spiritual power, stopped running wild.
Looking at the customer who was running away with his butt, Oak covered his eyes in shame and pretended not to see anything.
As a craftsman, he still has a little bit of craftsman's pride in his heart...even if it's not a lot.
Even with the strong request of the customer, what cannot be changed is that this piece of junk equipment is still made by him.
This is so embarrassing to his master!
But——
Although Oak thought so in his heart, the "players" standing in line at the entrance of the magic workshop didn't seem to think so.
What is trash in his eyes, in the eyes of the players, is simply ridiculously powerful!
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"That's awesome, okay!!!"
"If we change two shoes into one shoe, and add a trigger condition similar to "Squat and kick to start", wouldn't it be possible to slide and tackle in place?"
"Wait, let's put it this way, if I install a pair of propellers on the top of my head, and write a forward entry on each blade... wouldn't it be possible to spiral into the sky?!"
hh "Just write a rotation entry on the main shaft! Otherwise, your speed will not be the same. Same, it’s hard to say whether it can fly or not. "
"66666!"
Everyone seems to have discovered the fun of using building blocks to rub F35 and J20 when playing "Siege", and they all exchanged ideas.
There are those who want to try automatic killing, some who want to have automatic path-finding for their leg armor, and some who even want to arrange an automatic monster-killing system for their full-body armor... but no one has thought about attaching a few normal entries to their weapons.
Inspired by these various imaginations, the queues at the entrance of the magic workshop are becoming more and more outrageous - both in terms of the length of the queue, the things in the hands of the players and the demands they put forward.
After hearing those outrageous demands, Oak's scalp became numb again and again, and he finally screamed uncontrollably.
"Too much! Such a short time is simply not enough! Ork still has to complete the research task of Lord Demon King!"
"By the way! From now on, our store will implement a reservation system! You write down your needs, leave the things you want to enchant, and come back tomorrow!"
"I will help you estimate what I can do, and take away what I can't!"
Oke is the only one in the entire magic workshop, and just listening to the various demands is enough to make him busy.
As the inscription service changed to a reservation system, the long queue at the entrance of the magic workshop finally dispersed, leaving only the last person.
Looking at the guy named [Chemistry Pool], Oak said nervously.
"What about you? What are you here for?"
"Don't be nervous! Master Oak, I'm here to help... I heard that we are recruiting apprentices here." There was a shy smile on the face after taking a sip of the chemical pool.
Although others can't tell, he thinks he is quite shy.
Ok finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that this guy was not here to carve Hades inscriptions.
Finally a normal guy here!
"You want to be Ork's apprentice, no problem! Well... take this thing to the apprentice's room and start practicing by drilling holes!"
At the same time as he said these words, Ork threw a lumpy granite block into the hands of the guy with the weird name.
"Remember! Use an awl to drill the hole first! Make the hole before connecting the line! Don't drill too deep, the rock will crack, and don't drill too shallow, the magic crystal powder cannot be applied!"
Hunted the chemical pool and nodded excitedly, indicating that he understood.
"As long as the Hades are carved on it, will it work?"
Ok scoffed.
"Of course not! You have to use materials with good magic-guiding properties for it to be effective! Moreover, you have to concentrate your spirit on the Hades or connect the magic stone! This stone is for you to practice! When you learn it, Ork will naturally give you the real thing!"
After leaving these words, Ork ignored him and entered his room with a stack of orders and closed the door of the room.
An hour later, when he is done with his work, he will take the time to take a look at the place where the apprentices are working, and find some faults in their works. This can be regarded as guidance.
After listening to Master Oak's instructions, Brother Yi took the granite in his hand and went straight to the room deep in the magic workshop.
The facilities here are quite simple. There are only a few tables and a few sets of crude processing equipment. After a while, if there are more people, you may have to rob them.
There are a large pile of stones placed in the frame next to the wall, probably for practice, and they are of the type that would be of no use even if they were carved with Hades inscriptions.
After taking a sip in the chemical pool, he was curious as to where the limit of this magical power was, but now it seemed that he had to start practicing from the most basic part.
This game was surprisingly real, whether it was casting spells or building equipment. It really didn't offer any shortcuts, so he couldn't help but start to think about what the game development team meant by doing this, or maybe there was some secret behind it that he didn't know about.
Brother Yiyi found a place to sit down and fiddled with the tools for a while. At this time, there were footsteps outside and another skeleton soldier walked in.
This man's ID is Zheng Fangfang, which looks like both a name and an old joke among netizens of the previous generation.
“Huh? There’s someone already there?”
Zheng Fangfang was very surprised that someone wanted to go with him.
He thought that this game was played by hecklers, and no one would be interested in this kind of slow and detailed work that did not add much experience.
Looked at him and looked at him twice, keenly smelling the scent of the same kind from him, and the soul fire flickering in the skull suddenly swayed in surprise.
「你也是来学冥文的对吧？哈哈哈，幸会幸会！鄙人ID一口闷了化学池！」
听到这个名字，郑方形顿时像是想起来什么似的，惊讶地看着他。
"Oh oh oh! I recognize you! You are a talent!"
「哈哈哈，彼此彼此，既然你也出现在了这儿，那说明你也不简单嘛！」一口闷了化学池冲着他挤了挤不存在的眉毛，嬉皮笑脸地说道，「有机会一起合作下！」
郑方形激动地握住了这位仁兄的手。
"A necessary old man!"
On the other side, Luo Yan, who was heading towards the third floor of the maze, suddenly felt a prick on his back. He put his wand in and scratched it, while muttering in a low voice.
"Yuyou... I always have a bad feeling."
Yuyou, who was floating aside, said thoughtfully.
"Don't worry, Lord Demon King, I'm keeping an eye on the situation at Quality Square for you! So far, six cases of illegal gaming have been successfully prevented."
Luo Yan shook his head and whispered.
"It's not the Quality Square. There won't be any trouble there. What I'm more worried about is Oak's magic workshop... Mark the apprentices there and focus on observation."
Yuyou: "Magic workshop? Apprentices learning Hades? Hmm... There doesn't seem to be anything going on there, but don't worry! Youyou can still handle this little thing!"
Luo Yan finally nodded with confidence.
"Well, I'll leave it to you!"
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(The tenosynovitis hurts so much that I haven't finished the next chapter yet, so I'm asking for half a day off, sorry...)
(End of this chapter)