Chapter 180 63 You Have Been Resting for Two Minutes. Even the Donkeys in the Production Team Dare Not Rest Like This. Hurry up and Get up to Work.
Chapter 180 63. You have been resting for two minutes. Even the donkeys in the production team dare not rest like this. Get up and work quickly.
The next two days were very fulfilling for Mason.
During the day, he practiced first aid hard at the clinic and took time to work on alchemy in the laboratory on the top floor. When he came back at night, he hid in his suitcase and perfected the in-depth modification of the Anti-Superman suit.
The other members of Team K were not idle either.
Kite and Captain Jack Sparrow were sent to the world of Hogwarts to find the ruins of the Atomic Energy Institute there, to find palladium for Mason to use to create fuel plates for the Ark reactor.
Lady Elizabeth and Angelina stayed in Gotham to run the Iceberg Bar and have relationships with various "heroes" in Gotham. At the same time, they took care of her son Henry, who had just entered Gotham High School.
Barbara accompanies Judy to familiarize herself with the new environment, and is also responsible for taking care of Catwoman who is resting in bed.
Catwoman is responsible for eating and waiting to die.
By the way, he cultivated feelings and bargained with the venom symbiote.
There is no news about the second barrel. It seems to have disappeared into the dark areas of Gotham.
However, it is said that a ruthless guy has appeared in the city in the past few days. With Batman currently absent from Gotham, he has effectively filled the gap in security, causing a group of villains to panic.
Time flies when everyone has something to do. The weapon systems of the Anti-Superman suit have been put in place one after another. Mason plans to seize the time to install them all tonight.
However, after dinner, he did not immediately engage in engineering matters. Instead, he was busy polishing and carving some beautiful pieces of jewelry in his newly renovated shop.
He also had a ring frame smelted by magic fire. It looked like he was planning to make some beautiful little jewelry.
Harley Quinn, who has woken up from her deep sleep and has become full of energy, is doing something to Mason. Beautiful girls can't take their eyes away from these shiny things.
"Why did you cut it up?"
Harley, who was wearing twin ponytails, looked at Mason with a distressed look on his face as he used a sharp magic knife to cut open a beautiful tiger's eye stone and dig a small groove inside. She immediately felt that Mason was wasting his resources.
"We're not really making jewelry for ladies to wear on their hands to show off their wealth. These are magic jewelry, do you understand?"
Mason wore a high-power magnifying glass used by jewelers over his eyes, and while using his steady hands to hollow out the inside of the tiger eye stone, he said:
"Go to the basement and get the pot of boiled alchemical solution. Also, get my inscription knife and golden rod. Be careful not to burn yourself."
"oh."
Harley looked at the fine jewelry that was being "destroyed" by Mason with some reluctance, but she still hummed and skipped to the basement.
Her happiness is always simple.
Especially after letting myself go, my mood becomes more and more joyful day by day. Although I don't know why I am so happy, I always feel at ease and relaxed when I am with Mason, "Mr. K".
As a former psychologist and psychiatrist, Harley knew something was wrong with her situation.
She could even take a moment to do a psychoanalysis on herself.
But she was too lazy to do so.
The originally depressing life has finally turned around. Who would be willing to think about things that make people unhappy?
Mr. J, who caused her misery, has died, and now "Mr. K" is a very reassuring person, which is enough for Harley.
The only problem is that his best friend Ivy is on a business trip.
It seemed like Mason had given her a new job, and it would take a long time before she could come back, which made Harley feel a little lonely occasionally, especially when she went to bed at night without someone to hug her, which always made her feel empty.
ha?
Why didn't Harley hug Mason, you ask?
you still need to ask?
Mason, this crazy guy, doesn’t sleep at all! Harry, who was ready to move, was not given a chance to cross the pond.
A few minutes later, Harley, wearing insulated gloves, came out carrying a small, still steaming cauldron, with Mason's making tools tucked under her arm.
She put the raw materials for enchantment and inscription on the table, and when she looked back, she found that Mason's jewelry processing had entered the "second stage."
He was using a needle to inject some weird black liquid into the hollowed-out tiger's eye stone.
"What is this? It's dark."
Harley asked curiously, and reached out to try to touch, but was stopped by Mason's stern look.
"This is gravitonium. It is a rare element that does not appear on the periodic table of elements. It is highly poisonous. If you catch it, you will be dead."
The young man explained and threatened:
"You don't want weird dark spots on your pretty face, right? Don't touch it, Harley. You can choose one of the ring frames next to it and see which one you like?"
"Oh? Is this for me?"
Harley's mood suddenly became more joyful. She held her hands on her heart and looked moved. Even her voice became sharper when she spoke. Then she happily picked through the several frames smelted by Mason. .
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mason re-sealed the gem injected with gravity, then picked up the inscription carving knife and micro-carved a strong inscription on the gem to make its structure more stable and able to withstand huge collisions without breaking.
But it's not over yet.
After the inscription on the surface of the gemstone was finished, Mason carved a lightning inscription underneath the gemstone.
This thing belongs to the primary inscription sequence, which can absorb the surrounding magic power and release electric currents of varying strengths according to the user's wishes.
It is a magic imprint simplified based on the lightning spells 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 circles, ordinary people can also master the power of magic, or some high-level magic can be sealed and controlled by low-level apprentices.
The magic scrolls that appear frequently in various stories are a masterpiece of inscription literature.
Of course, there are also those magical mysterious cards. Last time, Mason gave a box of Dark Moon cards to the Elric brothers to sell. The two brothers said the sales were very good.
It seems that drawing cards is a popular entertainment item for people in all worlds.
Mason can still make some elementary scrolls, but they all require the help of the spellcaster Zha Kang. Because Team K has been busy with various things, Mason has no time to try to make these things.
Tonight was one of the rare times he took the initiative in this field.
Mason used a golden rod to apply the alchemical solution to the engraved inscription, then used the prepared starry sky ink to activate the inscription, and finally frosted it to ensure that the inscription would be effective for a long time.
This process requires patience and meticulousness, and even with Mason's skillful hands, it took nearly ten minutes to complete.
"Done!"
The tiger's eye stone, which has been carved with inscriptions and injected with a trace amount of gravity, looks full of a translucent frosted texture. The black gravity flows inside the gem like a liquid, as if black blood is sealed in it.
It is full of a mysterious feeling at first glance.
Harley Quinn also handed over the silver ring frame she had selected and made into a puppy head with anticipation. Mason used magic fire and alchemical glue to fix the gems on the ring surface and waited for it to cool and solidify.
A few minutes later, a beautiful magic ring was completed.
Mason took it in his hand and looked at it.
The diamond-shaped light green tiger's eye stone looks very beautiful with the silver ring body. More importantly, there is a faint magic lingering around it, which means that the two inscriptions have taken effect.
The information label pops up quickly:
Tiger Eye Stone Gravity Ring·Unnamed
Quality: Excellent inscription/Alchemy creation·Excellent craftsmanship
Traits: Sturdy, Electric Energy Release, Lower Level Gravity Control
Producer: Mason Cooper
Item description: The jewelry is too roughly polished, the ring frame is not elegant enough, and the overall design falls into a cliché, failing to express any meaning that the maker intended. In every aspect, it is an inferior work by a newcomer. The only thing worthy of praise is its effect, which is considered to be excellent value for money in this grade of jewelry.
Not bad, your pig hooves have been sharpened into monkey hands, and you are not far away from having a pair of human hands. Come on!
"whispering sound"
Mason curled his lips at this malicious comment.
He motioned for Harley to follow him out the door. As Harley watched, Mason put the lady's ring on his little finger and pointed it at a dilapidated car parked across the street.
"Then there's the magic moment."
Mason smiled and said an old joke, and then activated the electric energy release inscription on the ring, and the blue current enveloped the gem itself in an instant.
After being powered on, the gravitational chromium in the liquid immediately changes into an ionic state. As the form changes, the gravitational chromium will finally show its own unique properties.
Following the direction of the ring's shaking, the targeted car was also lifted to a position one meter above the ground amid Harley Quinn's exclamations and then returned to the ground with Mason's fingers.
After repeating this five times, the electrical energy on the ring dissipated, and the gravitational force that lost the electrical stimulation returned to a liquid state.
"An activation lasts about five minutes. The upper limit of the gravity disorder generated when it takes effect allows the car to be controlled by you. You can throw it out to hit the enemy, or you can control the enemy to jump around 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 with bright eyes.
He smiled and said:
"Just think of it as a replenishing birthday gift for you, Harley. I hope you have fun. But please note that this electric energy release inscription requires thirty minutes of charging 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 immediately put it on her finger, stretching out her finger to look at it.
Her beautiful smile was like a flower, and the amazing ring was secondary. The main thing was that the thing Mr. K gave to her for the first time was so precious, which made Harley feel even happier.
When Mason turned around and walked into the shop, Harley, who was cheering, rushed over from behind and mounted on Mason like a monkey, holding his face and kissing him hard.
It was hard to tell whether she was too happy or deliberately taking advantage of her, which made Mason wave his hand to drive her away in embarrassment.
"I'm going out to play tonight! I won't come back, so take care of yourself."
Harley put on her helmet painted blue and red, jumped on Mason's motorcycle, shouted towards the house, and prepared to run away 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're so annoying, I know."
Sharp shouts could be heard from afar, as well as the sound of baseball bats being thrown into the trash can. In the sound of the crazy woman letting herself go, howling like a wolf, the flying motorcycle disappeared into the night sky.
Of course, there were two released pterodactyl drones following behind. Mason didn't want to see the magic jewelry he made being used by Harley to kill people and steal goods.
It wouldn't surprise Mason to do anything her brain does now.
But seeing her so obedient is indeed a good start.
Whether it is for his patient Harley Quinn or for his jewelry processing skills, it is a good thing.
Mason has discovered that these branches of manufacturing are not independent of each other. As his alchemy reaches level 4 and engineering reaches level 5, he becomes more comfortable in making items in other fields.
Even tailors who had never been able to get started well before have gained more insights.
Think about it, these things are all made with your own hands. As long as your hands are dexterous enough, you can master one method and all methods.
Mason returned to the production table, planning to make a few more gravity rings for the team members to use for self-defense.
But before he could choose the jewelry, he saw a flash of silver light, and Mr. Hunter wearing a cloak and 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 hand, picked up a cup of herbal tea, and took the initiative to pour a cup for his boss, saying:
"Why do you, a busy man, have time to come to my place? I should have said that the spellcasters in this world have already taken action to monitor all illegal immigrants.
Won't your swaggering like this cause me trouble? "
"If I don't even have this ability, wouldn't my status as the Grand Master of the Stars Association be too cheap?"
Mr. Hunter snorted, looked at Mason’s residence which had just been bombed by Damian two days ago, and said:
"Aren't you too shabby?
Hiding your identity is a good thing, but you still have to pursue the quality of your life. Otherwise, you won't be able to get enough positive feedback even with all your strength, which will dampen your enthusiasm for work. "
"No need, I have a lot of happiness to share with myself."
Mason waved the carving knife and the golden rod in his hand and said:
"There must be something important for you to come here in person. Just tell me. I'm listening."
"Hey, your attitude is a bit too much."
Mr. Hunter said a little unhappy:
"After all, I'm your superior and you just got me into trouble, so have some respect, okay?"
"Do you want me to book you a luxurious box at the best hotel in Gotham, and give you two bottles of 1982 Lafite, and finally let's go watch a movie hand in hand?"
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, that makes sense."
The hunter nodded solemnly, took out a document from his arms and threw it in front of Mason. The young man glanced at it and his eyes widened.
He put down his tools and looked at the document.
Frowning, he said:
"The time for the forced development mission has not yet arrived, right? Are you sure it is now?"
"Because the impact is approaching, the recent forced development tasks of all teams have been advanced. This is not directed at you, don't think too much about it."
She waved her fingers and said:
"You are my direct team and could have chosen one of the three missions, but considering the current situation, I made the choice for you.
Go finish what old K should have done but was interrupted because of your appearance, right at the last coordinate of your world gate. "
"That B-level world? The world of assassins? 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? This isn't retaliation, right? My dear boss."
"Of course not, don't think too much about it."
The hunter coughed a few times, crossed his arms and said:
"If you're not busy, I'll describe the mission to you now.
Don't worry, I won't send you to death this time, and you can already kill an army of liquidators, which other teams can't do.
Don't underestimate yourself. "