Chapter 180: 63. You have had a two-minute break, donkey of the production team

Chapter 180 63. You have already rested for two minutes, even the donkeys in the production team dare not rest like this, get up and work quickly

In the next two days, Mason had a very fulfilling life.

Practice first aid in the clinic during the day and find time to practice alchemy in the top floor laboratory. When I come back at night, I hide in my suitcase to perfect the deep transformation of the anti-superman armor.

The rest of Team K were not idle either.

Kiteman and Captain Jack are sent to the world of Hogwarts to find the ruins of the Atomic Energy Research Institute there, and to find palladium for Mason to make fuel plates for the Ark reactor.

Mrs. Elizabeth and Angelina stayed in Gotham to preside over the operation of the Iceberg Bar. By the way, they had relationships with various "heroes" in Gotham, and at the same time took care of her son Henry who had just entered Gotham Middle School.

Barbara accompanies Judy to familiarize herself with the new environment, and at the same time takes care of Mrs. Catwoman who is on bed rest.

Master Catwoman is in charge of eating and waiting to die.

By the way, develop a relationship with the venom symbiote and bargain.

There is no news about the second barrel, as if it disappeared in the dark area of Gotham.

However, it is said that a ruthless guy has appeared in the city in the past few days. With Batman currently not in Gotham, he has effectively filled the gap in the security area, and made a group of villains panic.

Time passes quickly when everyone has something to do. The weapon systems of the Anti-Superman Armor have been put in place one after another. Mason plans to hurry up and install them all tonight.

However, after dinner, he didn't get busy with these engineering matters for the first time, but was busy polishing and carving a few pieces of beautiful jewelry in his tidy up shop.

Besides him is a ring frame smelted by magic fire. It looks like he intends to make some beautiful little jewelry.

Has woken up from a deep sleep, and Harley Quinn, who has become full of vigor, is helping Mason. Beautiful girls can't take their eyes off these shiny things.

"Why did you cut it up?"

Harry with twin ponytails looked distressed as Mason cut open a beautiful tiger's eye with a sharp magic knife and dug small grooves inside. He immediately felt that Mason was reckless.

"It's not really making jewelry for ladies to wear on their hands to show off their wealth. It's magic jewelry, understand?"

Mason wore a high-power magnifying glass used by a jeweler on his eyes. While hollowing out the tiger's eye with his steady hands, he said:

"Go to the basement and bring the pot of alchemy solution, along with my inscription carving knife and gold spotting rod, be careful not to burn yourself."

"oh."

Harry looked at Shanghao Jewelry being "destroyed" by Mason with some reluctance, but still hummed and danced to the basement.

Her joy is always simple.

Especially after letting go of myself, the mood is more joyful day by day. Although I don’t know why I am so happy, but when I am with Mason, "Mr. K", I always feel at ease and relaxed.

As a former psychologist and psychiatrist, Halle knew her situation was far from normal.

She might even take a moment to do a psychoanalysis of herself.

But she's too lazy to do that.

The originally depressing life has finally ushered in a turning point. Who would want to think about things that make people unhappy?

Mr. J, who made himself miserable, has died, and now "Mr. K" is a very reassuring person, which is enough for Harley.

The only problem is that my best friend Ivy is on a business trip.

It seems that Mason gave her a new job, and it will take a long time before she can come back, which makes Halle feel a little lonely occasionally, especially when going to bed at night without a hug by her side always makes people feel empty.

ha?

You ask why Halle doesn't hug Mason?

you still need to ask?

Mason is a **** who doesn't sleep at all! Harley, who was ready to move, was not given a chance to cross the thunder pool at all.

A few minutes later, Harley, wearing heat-insulating gloves, came out holding a small cauldron that was still steaming, with Mason's crafting tools under her arm.

She put the raw materials for enchanting and inscriptions on the table, and when she looked back, she found that Mason's jewelry processing had entered the "second stage".

He is using a needle to inject some weird black liquid into the hollowed out Tiger Eye.

"What is this? It's dark."

Harry asked curiously, and reached out to try to touch it, but Mason stopped him with a stern look.

"This is gravitonium, a rare element that does not appear on the periodic table of elements. It is highly toxic, and it will be over if you get infected."

The young man explained and threatened:

"You don't want a weird dark spot on your pretty face either, do you? Leave it alone, Harley. Pick one of these ring frames next to it and see which one you like?"

"Oh? Is this for me?"

Harley's mood became brighter all of a sudden. She held her hands on her heart with a moved look on her face, and even her voice became sharper, and then she happily picked and picked among the several frames smelted by Mason. .

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mason re-sealed the gemstone injected with gravitational onium, and then took the inscription carving knife to micro-carve a strong inscription on the gemstone to make its structure more stable and withstand the impact of huge forces without breaking.

But it's not over yet.

After the inscription on the surface of the gemstone was finished, Mason carved another lightning inscription under the gemstone.

This thing belongs to the primary inscription sequence, which can absorb the free magic power around it and release currents of different intensities according to the user's mind.

It is a simplified magic imprint based on the lightning spell of mages. The effect is not as good as the released magic, but the advantage is that ordinary people can also use it.

This is the true meaning of inscription literature.

Through the combination of engraving, transcription and magic circle, ordinary people can also master magic power, or seal some high-level magic and hand it over to low-level apprentices for manipulation.

The magic scrolls that frequently appear in various stories are the masterpieces of inscription literature.

Of course, there is also the miraculous and mysterious card. Last time, Mason gave a box of Dark Moon cards to the Elric brothers to sell, and the two brothers said that the sales were very good.

It seems that drawing cards is a popular entertainment item for people from all over the world.

Mason can still make some primary scrolls now, but they all need the help of the spellcaster Zha Kang, because the K team has been busy with various things, so Mason has no time to try to make these things.

Tonight can be regarded as his few active attempts in this field.

Mason smeared the alchemy solution on the engraved inscription with a gold rod, activated the inscription with the prepared starry sky ink, and finally frosted the inscription to ensure the long-term effectiveness of the inscription.

This process requires patience and meticulousness, and it took Rao Yimason nearly ten minutes to complete it.

"Done!"

The tiger eye stone that has been engraved with inscriptions and injected with a small amount of gravitational onium seems to be filled with a translucent frosted texture. The black gravimetric onium flows like a liquid inside the gemstone, as if black blood is sealed in it.

At first glance, it is full of a mysterious feeling.

Harley Quinn also handed over the silver ring frame she had chosen and made into a puppy head with anticipation. Mason fixed the gemstone on the ring surface with magic fire and alchemy glue and waited for it to cool and solidify.

After a few minutes, a beautiful magic ring was made.

Mason held it in his hand to examine.

The rhombus-shaped micro-green tiger eye stone looks very beautiful with the silver ring body, and more importantly, there is a faint magic power lingering and absorbing around it, which means that the two inscriptions have taken effect.

The Information tab pops up shortly:

Tiger Eye Gravity Ring·Unnamed

Quality: Excellent Inscription/Alchemy Creation·Excellent Craftsmanship

Trait: Strong·Electric Energy Release·Inferior Gravity Manipulation

Item description: The jewelry is too rough, the ring frame is not elegant enough, and the overall design falls into a cliché, without showing any meaning that the creator wants to express. From all aspects, it is a low-quality work of a newcomer. The only thing worthy of praise is its effect, which is considered to be an excellent value for money in this grade of jewelry.

Not bad, your trotters have been honed into monkey hands, and you are not far away from having a pair of human hands, come on!

"tch"

Mason pouted at this malicious evaluation.

He motioned for Harry to follow him out the door. Under Harry's gaze, Mason put the lady's ring on his little finger and pointed it at an old car parked across the street.

"Next is the moment of miracles."

Mason smiled and said an old trick, and then activated the inscription on the ring to release the electric energy, and the blue current wrapped the gemstone itself in an instant.

After electrification, the liquid gravitational onium immediately turns into an ionic state, and the gravimetric onium finally shows its unique properties as the form changes.

Following the shaking direction of the ring, the targeted car was also lifted to a position one meter above the ground amid Harley Quinn's exclamation, and then fell back to the ground with Mason's finger.

After repeating this five times, the electrical energy on the ring dissipated, and the gravitonium, which lost its electrical stimulation, also returned to a liquid state.

"The duration of an activation is about five minutes. The upper limit of the gravity disorder generated when it takes effect can allow the car to be driven by you. You can throw it out to hit the enemy, or manipulate the enemy to jump in the air like a wizard."

Mason took off the ring on his finger, wiped it, and handed it to Harley Quinn, who was watching.

He smiled and said:

"This is a birthday present for you, Harry, I hope you have a good time. But be careful, this inscription of power release needs 30 minutes to recharge before it can be used again, so it can only be used in critical moments."

"Wow! I love it so much!"

Harley Quinn took the ring and put it on her finger immediately, and stretched out her finger to watch.

Her smiling pretty face is like blooming flowers, and the powerful ring is second to none. The main reason is that Mr. K gave her such a precious thing for the first time, which makes Harley even more happy in her heart.

When Mason turned around and walked into the small shop, the cheering Halle rushed over from behind and hugged Mason like a monkey, hugging his face and kissing vigorously.

People couldn't tell whether she was too happy or did it on purpose, so Mason waved her off in embarrassment.

"I'm going out to play tonight! I won't be coming back, take care of yourself."

Harry put on her helmet painted blue and red, jumped on Mason's motorcycle and yelled towards the house before going to sneak off to play with her new toy.

“No baseball bats allowed!”

Mason shouted in the store:

"Don't hurt anyone! Otherwise, I will take back the ring."

"You are so annoying, I get it."

There were sharp shouts from a distance, and the crash of baseball bats being thrown into the trash can. Amid the cries and wolves of the crazy woman who let herself go, the flying motorcycle disappeared into the night sky.

Of course, there are also two released pterodactyl drones following behind. Mason doesn't want to see the magic jewelry he made being used by Harley to kill and rob.

It is not surprising that Mason can do anything with her brain now.

But seeing her so obedient is indeed a good start.

Whether it's for my patient, Harley Quinn, or for my jewelry crafting skills, it's a good thing.

Mason has discovered that these manufacturing branches are not independent of each other. With his alchemy breakthrough to Lv4 and engineering to Lv5, he has become more comfortable making items in other fields.

Even tailors who had been unable to get started well before had more experience and understanding.

Think about it too, these things are all made with your own hands, as long as your hands are dexterous enough, you can do everything in one way.

Mason returned to the production stage, planning to make a few more gravity rings for the team members to use for self-defense.

But before he could pick out the jewelry, he saw a flash of silver light, and Mr. Hunter, wearing a cloak and a mask, appeared in front of him as if he had passed through an invisible door.

"Um?"

Mason raised his eyebrows in surprise, put down the materials in his hands, picked up a cup of herbal tea, poured a cup for his boss, and said:

"Why do you have time to come to me, a busy person? I should have said that the spellcasters in this world have already taken action to monitor all smuggling outside the territory.

Won't you get me into trouble by swaggering like this? "

"If I don't even have this ability, isn't the status of the great mentor of this group of stars too cheap?"

Mr. Hunter snorted, looked at Mason's residence that was just bombed by Damian two days ago, and said:

"You are too shabby, aren't you?

It is a good thing to hide your identity, but you should pursue the quality of life, otherwise you will not be able to get enough positive feedback even if you have no strength, which will dampen your enthusiasm for work. "

"No, I have a lot of happiness to share with myself."

Mason waved the carving knife and gold point stick in his hand, he said:

"It must be something important for you to come here in person. Tell me, I'm listening."

"Hey, your attitude is a bit too much."

Mr. Hunter said a little unhappy:

"I'm your boss anyway and you just got me in trouble, so, a little respect, okay?"

"Need me to book you a distinguished box in the best hotel in Gotham, and two bottles of 82-year-old Lafite, and finally we will hold hands and watch a movie?"

Mason said without raising his head:

"You know that all unnecessary rituals are a waste of time. Everyone is busy, so we have to be pragmatic."

"Well, it also makes sense."

The hunter nodded seriously, took out a document from his pocket and threw it in front of Mason. The young man glanced at it and widened his eyes.

He put down his tools and looked at the document.

frowned and said:

"Compulsory development mission. The time should not be up yet? Are you sure it is now?"

"Because the impact is approaching, all the team's recent mandatory development tasks have been advanced. This is not aimed at you, don't think too much."

She waved her fingers and said:

"You are my direct team, you could choose one of the three missions, but considering the current situation, I made a choice for you.

Go and finish what old K should have done but was interrupted because of your appearance, right in the last coordinate of your world gate. "

"That B-level world? Assassin's world? That ghost place where old K's team was wiped out?"

Mason rubbed his teeth and said:

"Are you sure that's where we should go now? You're not retaliation, are you? My dear boss."

"Of course not, don't think too much about it."

The hunter coughed a few times, folded his arms and said:

"If you are not busy, let me describe the task to you now.

Don't worry, you won't be sent to desperate situations this time, and you've all been able to kill a Legion of Cleaners, which other teams can't do.

Don't underestimate yourself. "

(end of this chapter)

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