Chapter 912

Obviously, casting weapons is not a simple job, especially if it is a tailor-made weapon. Therefore, although the foundry master knows that Ye Su and Yan Ran have very urgent things to complete, although the foundry master has done his best to speed up the progress, the weapon is more demanding The time of casting success is still a little later than expected.

Two days and a night later, Yanran's weapon was successfully made. In order to see the weapon she had been waiting for in the earliest time, Yanran simply stayed at the gate of the foundry.

When the foundry master held his carefully made claws in front of Yan ran with both hands, even Ye Su, who had always paid little attention to weapons, could not help being shocked by this rare weapon.

The whole claw looks delicate and small, which is very in line with Yanran's slender hand shape. The whole claw is silver, but at the front end of it, there is a blue faint light. The curvature of the front end of the claw is not big, but it is extremely sharp. Looking at the blade of the cicada wing, you can see that its damage power is certainly considerable. Moreover, this claw is so light, Yan But she could hardly feel its weight, even if she was wearing claws, it had no effect on archery.

When Yan Ran saw this pair of claws, she was not surprised to hold the claws in her hand. What she saw was the bright red eyes of the foundry master because she stayed up late. What she saw was the tired face that he could not hide. At this time, her eyes were full of tears.

She went forward and bowed deeply to the master foundry, thanking him for his hard work in his old age.

Yan Ran took the paw from the foundry master and studied it carefully.

This pair of claws is not so much a weapon as an exquisite ornament, but more vivid. She can't help but put on her claws. With her low voice, her figure flickers, and she jumps up and down, and her movements become faster and faster. With her figure, only the silver arc of the claws can be seen.

Yan Ran stopped her figure and couldn't put down looking at the claws in her hand. The claws were as flexible as her own hands. Suddenly, Yan Ran Leng for a moment. Clearly, the claws narrowed down and became thinner. In the end, the claws were like a thin layer of shining silver gloves, closely combined with her palm.

She looked at the foundry master. She knew that the old man would give her a reasonable explanation.

Sure enough, the foundry master laughed with some pride and excitement.

He said to Yan Ran, "how about the weapon I made for you, isn't it?"

Yan Ran heartfelt praise: "not only good, it's just amazing!"

She looks at the claws that fit with her palm and waits for the master's answer.

The foundry master sighed, but the sigh was full of joy: "it's a chance. I haven't found a suitable use for this meteorite, so I've been putting it there without moving it. I suddenly thought of it last time."

The foundry master found a place to sit down and reached for Ye Su and Yan Ran to sit down.

He went on to say: "after refining that meteorite, I am more sure that the extracted material is a kind of material I have never seen. In my whole life, I have been dealing with various materials, and there is a new material that I have never seen. You can see how surprised I am."

Ye Suhe nodded his head to show understanding. It is not easy for these figures who have reached the summit in some fields to discover any new objects, research methods or other new discoveries. After all, they have studied in the fields they are familiar with for decades or even longer.

The foundry master went on: "in addition to confirming that this is an active metal, I also seem to have something else with me that I don't understand. I can no longer tell what substance it is."

He looked at Yan Ran: "you will slowly find that it has some functions in use."

He seemed to think of something: "this kind of material is like..." maybe he thought his idea was ridiculous, so he stopped in time.

"Well, I helped you to fulfill your request, and you have to promise me one thing." Casting master timely changed the topic, he said with a smile.

Yan Ran nodded her head, and she would definitely try her best to do it.

The foundry master nodded happily. Sure enough, he did not mistake the person. Before he said anything, the little girl in front of him agreed with him.

This means that no matter what he asks for, she will do it for him.

"My request is," the foundry master deliberately lengthened his voice: "you must come to see me when you are free. Well, considering that you have a lot of things to do, well, at least once a year, how about that? Isn't it too much of a requirement?"Yan Ran looked at him and didn't answer for a while.

The foundry master was a little disappointed: "well, a year..."

sweetly interrupted his words: "how can once a year be enough? At least four times a year! " She winked at the master foundry. "If you're not satisfied, how about five times a year?"

looked at the mischievous little girl at the front, and the master of the casting could not help but flick lightly on her forehead: "you, dare to joke with my old man."

"Good! We have a deal, twice a year. "

Three people ha ha's smile, joyful laughter washed away the foundry master's cold taste, this is extremely rare.

When they were reluctant to leave with this kind old man, the foundry master told ye Suhe Yanran that he had a new goal now. He was ready to explore the history of their clan from the root, and sort out their existence time, major events and living customs in detail, so as to write a book in memory of them A dying race.

The foundry master felt that it was more meaningful than keeping himself at home every day.

Therefore, he told Ye Su and Yan Ran that after they left, he was also ready to pack up and go out a long way to look for relevant information.

Yan Ran repeatedly told the foundry master not to work too hard. After all, he was so old. He must take care of his body and do what she could. If she came to see him and found that he was uncomfortable, she would be angry.

After a short meeting, the two arori busbil foggs, the old and the young, set out on their own journey.

I hope it won't take long for them to meet again next time.