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Chapter 463 13 is a wonderful number(2/2)

In just one move, the large piece of metal was broken into more than a dozen pieces.

Pick a larger piece and smash it, until it turns into a piece of metal with a feather shape similar to a shoulder armor.

Of course, alchemists don't work hard.

They will use the hammer to transfer magic power to the objects and shape them into any desired shape.

Because mithril is a liquid, it requires more detailed shaping.

After a dozen or so clicks, the breastplate, arms, leggings, and belt were all ready.

Snap your fingers to speed up the cooling, and it looks like a toy.

"It's not fragmented enough..."

In order to pursue authenticity to the greatest extent, he decided to start over from the feathers of the shoulder armor.

"Knock knock——"

"Wait a minute, I'll be ready soon!"

Hermione and Daphne outside the door were confused when they heard the clanging sound inside.

It's just a diving suit, does it need to be forged?

Is it an oxygen tank?

Vincent stepped over a pile of broken metal and opened the door with a sense of accomplishment.

Merlin's boxers!

In less than an hour, this place turned into a waste recycling station.

They looked at the fine pieces of metal scattered on the floor and wanted to complain but didn't know where to start.

"Thank you." Vincent glanced at the parchment they were holding in their hands, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was slapped away.

"Any questions?"

"Yes, it's still a big problem!"

Hermione pointed to the ground, "I understand that the oxygen tank is made of metal, but I don't understand that you broke it so much."

"And this." Daphne pointed to the small workbench, "Why does the diving suit come with a scepter?"

Yes, why?

Vincent frowned and thought for a long time, "Because——

Because you have to have something to defend yourself?”

He gained two more pairs of exquisite big white eyes.


Chapter completed!
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